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The Ghost King seemed to have a great interest in Chu Yun.

He carefully felt the power in Chu Yun's body that should not belong to humans, and asked, "Answer me, human boy, how can you contain the ghost qi of the underworld. ”

A guy who has been dead for thousands of years is still so sane and clear, which makes Chu Yun inevitably a little surprised.

However, he thought about it again, and the remains of the ancestral dragon he had encountered in the mortal realm had also caused a series of abnormal signs.

From this point of view, some of the remaining consciousness and wisdom of a person of the level of the Ghost King should indeed be able to support him to speak and ask questions like a living creature.

However, once this residual thought is completely gone, the ghost king's body will probably become no threat.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun didn't take the initiative to find trouble with the ghost king's body, but looked up at him seriously, and said, "I have mastered the power of the creatures in the underworld, why did I tell you?"

"I have been down for thousands of years, and you two little golden immortals have disturbed me from the tomb. The fact that I didn't immediately send you to the six levels of hell right now is enough to make you grateful. The ghost king was expressionless and said, "You, but dare to resist me?"

"You were awakened by those two second-class ghosts, what does it matter to me?" Chu Yun said angrily.

He is not in a hurry to have a head-on conflict with the Ghost King, and if he really fights, he will not be able to defeat the Ghost King.

Therefore, of course, Chu Yun didn't mind spending a few more words with the ghost king's body. Delay a little longer, maybe the remnants of the ghost king can be dispersed a little more.

After all, a guy who has been dead for thousands of years, even if he wakes up temporarily, only relies on instinct and residual consciousness, and it is impossible to fight like a living ghost king.

However, the Ghost King didn't seem to intend to give Chu Yun a chance to think carefully, and said indifferently: "If you don't say it, forget it, anyway, it's not a dead man's business...... You two, let's go to the lower six floors and be punished. ”

After speaking, the ghost king was like a phantom, his body became erratic and distorted.

Chu Yun's eyes froze, and he ordered the puppet to protect Mu Xiaoxiao on one side, and he stood on the other side with a sword.

Facing such a still conscious ghost king, Chu Yun didn't really want to enter the Immortal Mansion directly.

If it was an ordinary ghost, he could be bold, but if he couldn't, he could have destroyed the ghost who might find the problem.

But this ghost king is different, Chu Yun is not sure to kill him.

As the Ghost King's figure disappeared, Chu Yun and Mu Xiaoxiao both felt a strong sense of crisis, like an invisible mountain, hanging above their heads, ready to fall down at any time, but they didn't know when it would fall.

Chu Yun's divine sense spread, catching every slightest sign around him.

Suddenly, under his feet, there was a faint wave of space.

Without any hesitation, Chu Yun blasted out with a palm, and the fierce mana turned into an incomparably thick palm print, crushing down with devastating and decaying.

At the same time, a black hole appeared very abruptly in the space below.

The entrance of the cave was black and pressed, and Chu Yun's palm print just hit the entrance of the cave, and the power in the palm print poured into it like a torrent, wreaking havoc.

However, this hole was not easily erased by Chu Yun, but expanded abruptly, and slender black things flew out of it.

These things were endless, like black vines, and like oozing tentacles, constantly rushing towards Chu Yun.

Whew!

The black tentacles seemed to have eyes, and they surrounded Chu Yun in an instant.

Some want to tie up Chu Yun, while others are like sharp blades, trying to stab him into dice.

Such a powerful and large-scale attack made Chu Yun more aware of the power of the Ghost King.

Just this strange trick, I'm afraid that ordinary immortals can't use it.

Chu Yun danced wildly and screamed, quickly cutting off a large piece of tentacles.

But these tentacles go on and on, as if endlessly.

Chu Yun's sword was extremely fast, constantly destroying the approaching tentacles.

The Golden Buddha puppet also fought in coordination with Chu Yun, and its heavy fists were constantly swung, and every time it bombed, it could cause a large number of tentacles to explode.

"Heh......"

At this moment, the ghost king himself suddenly appeared in a tentacle, and he simply pinched a few handprints with both hands.

Immediately, those tentacles that were cut off and shattered bloomed with a seeping luster.

Chu Yun's heart tightened, and he immediately summoned nearly 10,000 flying swords, completely enveloping Mu Xiaoxiao and himself.

At the same time, those shattered tentacles have already caused a terrifying explosion!

Bang bang!

The explosion caused the space to tremble, and Chu Yun's flying sword was constantly bombarded to pieces.

Such a result made Chu Yun's mood more and more heavy.

The defense of the Xuanwu sword shield is very strong, and it is rarely easily broken. But now, the other party just changed his moves at will, and the sword and shield lost their original effect.

If it weren't for the fact that Chu Yun was already able to control seven or eight thousand flying swords, and now the flying swords would have been shattered a long time ago, then he would have been completely exposed to the explosion......

In a few moments, the black explosion dust filled a large space with black explosion dust.

The fragments of the flying sword crumbled everywhere, and Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be shocked by the impact of the explosion.

Even Chu Yun couldn't calm the qi and blood in his body a little.

The Ghost King was surprised that the humans could resist his attack, and then changed his handprints again.

Those remaining black tentacles, along with the ghostly qi swaying nearby, suddenly underwent a strange change......

The tentacles, which were already very penetrating, all turned into hideous and terrifying ghost claws in a single breath, frantically grabbing towards Chu Yun.

If Chu Yun was caught by these ghost claws, he would definitely be torn into mud in an instant.

The Ghost King only relied on his body and residual thoughts, and he only performed such a method that was not complicated, which already made Chu Yun feel a strong sense of crisis.

Chu Yun hesitated in his heart, and a decisive look appeared in his eyes.

Since the Ghost King is so strong, but not to the level of a true god, and sooner or later he will fall asleep again, why not use his offensive to completely master the power of the Ghost Mission?

After this crazy thought flashed in Chu Yun's heart, he couldn't go away anymore.

In order to control the power of the demons as soon as possible, that is, the so-called "power of the creatures of the underworld", it is necessary to have a powerful external stimulus to break and stand up.

In the mouth of the Ghost King, this kind of power is called "the power of the underworld", and in essence, the power of the same nature is obviously higher than that of the Ghost King.

If he only relied on Yan Xin in the Immortal Mansion, it would be difficult for Chu Yun to get a chance to break through the limit from him.

However, the ghost king in front of him is different, the power exerted by the ghost king is even more pure and powerful, once Chu Yun devours it wantonly, and suppresses and tames it, it is very likely that he will completely control the power of the underworld!