In the void, the two stood opposite each other.

A sickly young man, thin and wrapped in a cotton robe, he looked weak. The ancient ambergris is upright, surrounded by black mangs, and the robe is slightly swaying, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Two people, it seems that there is a huge difference. But they were just opposites, and they didn't distinguish between them.

"Who are you?" said Ambergris, calmly.

Perhaps, everyone present, ambergris can be seen as nothing. However, this sick boy is absolutely qualified to stand in front of him.

"My name is Ah Xuan!" the sick boy smiled faintly.

"Ah Xuan?" Long Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "You should understand, that's not what I meant! But, I don't know you now!"

"You don't know me, normal!" the sick boy smiled bitterly, "It's been a long time since I've been reincarnated, I've been lost, and I just remembered who I am! If it weren't for the medicine of your servant old man of the Tang family, I'm afraid I would continue to be lost! However, I still have a lot of things that I can't remember." ”

"Oh?" Ambergris's heart moved, and at the same time his brows furrowed slightly, looking at the sick boy, but he couldn't see through it, "Then who are you!"

The sick boy's eyes flashed with endless vicissitudes, and he did not directly answer the question of the dragon's saliva, but pointed with one hand, the eternal ghost coffin hanging above the heads of the two.

Just, with a light finger. That action is simpler and more natural than the action of the dragon saliva just now.

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The ghost roared and shook the sky, laughing at the Three Realms. The ghost coffin, the light spread, shook violently. All the monks present did not change color.

The ghost? It turned out to be a ghost body.

The red-clothed Shen Ming, his body shook. A strange color flashed in his eyes. Because, at that moment. She almost resonates with a sick teenager.

Shura Palace Guo Jia also had a strange face. The two Blood Soul Guards behind him instantly emitted endless red glow around their bodies. You must know that these two Heavenly Immortal-level Blood Soul Guards are relics left over from ancient times.

Immortal, Painting Soul, Blue Devil, although they belong to different camps. But at this time, they looked at each other. Because, they understand that 10,000,000 years ago, within the Three Realms, there was a person who was a ghost body.

"Could it be ......" the three of them, almost daring to think about it. Even if it is the blue devil, it is a slight movement of the eye waves. Because. If it is really that person, even he will retreat.

"Ghost body!" Long Saori's gaze froze, looking at the sick boy, and he was speechless for a long time. Said slowly, "Is that you?"

"Hahaha!" the sickly teenager's laughter, with an endless taste of desolation. "Ambergris, I didn't expect it! You are immortal and reborn, and my reincarnation is not broken. We'll see you again today!"

"I don't believe it, you're not dead!" The ambergris eyes were full of essence, and at the same time, a red and black murderous aura emanated from his body, like a form, "Besides, you ......"

Ambergris, want to speak and stop.

"Besides, how can I climb out of that purple cemetery, right?" The sick boy's eyes instantly became fierce, and he said coldly, "Ambergris, it's a pity, your layout!"

"Don't you believe it, I'm not dead?" The sick young man restrained his anger, and then turned sideways and smiled at Amu, "Amu, borrow your grimace!"

"Huh?" Amu was slightly stunned.

However, before Amu could react, he saw the sick young man, who raised one hand lightly, and said softly: "Return!"

Suddenly, a colored streamer flew out directly from Amu's face, which was actually the face of the Supreme Ghost God that had been hidden by Amu.

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The ghost laughed all over the sky, and the supreme ghost god face, obeyed the call, and went directly to the sick boy. This scene shocked everyone.

The descendant of the demon lang, Amu, is the ninefold dà perfection of the immortals, and the head hangs the demon coffin to protect the body. However, this sick boy made a grimace like a bag.

Amu was also shocked, although the grimace was still wrapped around Shen Yan's green silk, and the connection with him was not broken, but he couldn't control it.

Goodbye, the grimace covered the face, and instantly exuded endless seven-colored brilliance. That kind of brilliance, Amu had only seen it when Shen Yan was casting the Yin and Yang Life and Death Trick and forcibly improving his cultivation.

That was the ultimate power contained in the face of the Supreme Ghost God!

A sick boy, with the face of a supreme ghost, the temperament of the whole person changes instantly. A red ray of blood was entwined. Goodbye, the half-old padded jacket instantly turned into a blood-like red robe.

He is dressed in red coat on the outside and bright silver soft armor on the inside. The death of the ghost slayer shocked the audience.

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A sick boy in a red robe looked up to the sky and roared. Goodbye, it grabbed the void with one hand, and at the same time, under its feet, black mist rose.

Unfortunately, no one was able to see it.

The vast Shura Star Domain, on the Demon Continent, Jiulun Mountain, after the Evil Peak. Two black rays of light turned into lightning and came directly through time and space.

In the void, there was a neighing of horses. It was the wail that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and it was the joy of hearing the call of the master.

In the black mist under the feet of the sick boy, a horse with a whole body like ink appeared in an instant, only a little snow white on its forehead. The sick boy, with the reins of the horse, the steed, with its front hooves raised, neighed.

Ghost Mount, Molong Divine Horse.

Another black lightning bolt was held in the hand of a sick teenager. It was a black Zhangba spear, the tip of the spear was sharp, and the black flowers flowed.

The Supreme Ghost Face, the Shura Spear, and the Molong Horse, that is the symbol of the Ghost Venerable. The red-clothed ghost venerable, with a spear, pierced the night, and the coercion was endless.

At this moment, Shura turned the sky upside down.

Inside and outside Hanji, the seven stars of the blood moon, and even the vast star field, I don't know how many Shura people felt the aura of the ghost venerable, and fell to their knees.

Guo Jia of the Shura Palace, the Blood Soul Guard, and the Shura monks on the periphery of Hanji Town knew that they had already bowed down.

"Worship the Ghost Venerable! Worship the Ghost Venerable!-" The voice, rolling like thunder, resounded throughout the Demon Continent Shura.

Ghost Venerable!

The power of these two words is enough to overturn everything. The legend of Shura, the ghost honor, the horse stepped on the Demon Continent back then. That is the top existence in the entire Shura world.

At this moment, the Three Realms shook.

The Purple Secluded Holy City, the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, the Worry-Free Immortal Island, the Infinite Mountain Peak, and many unknowable places within the Three Realms all shook. The return of the ghost is even better than ambergris.

Ten thousand years, the ghost has returned!

Although, behind him, there are no more than eight hundred comrades, but the ghost venerable is still the same ghost venerable.

On the face of the Supreme Ghost God, there was an evil smile.

"Ambergris, this time, do you believe it?" the sick boy's voice was already slightly cold.

Long Yi looked at the sick young man, smiled coldly, and said, "Ghost Venerable! Sure enough, you are really not dead! However, although the spear and horse are all there, you are no longer the peak Ghost Venerable!"

"I am indeed not back to the top. However, you are not the ambergris of the Venerable Venerable!" The sick young man said disdainfully, "So, today I am going to take away the ghost coffin, and I want to kill you!"

"The ghost coffin is no longer the ghost coffin it once was. Kill me?" the corners of Long Saori's mouth curled, "You should know that the ghost coffin already has my mark on it! If it weren't for my arrangement, with the help of the Shura Realm, the ghost coffin would never be able to reappear!"

"Hehe!" the sick boy sneered, "Ambergris, if it weren't for you, I would have broken the reincarnation of the Demon Continent in that life." I'm afraid, I've long remembered who I am. The ghost coffin, in my body, will naturally be restored. And I don't have to suffer from the lost reincarnation!"

"You're the one who sent me to the Purple Graveyard, right?"

"It's a pity, that Purple Shadow Cemetery, it didn't trap you?" Long Shu smiled faintly, without the slightest denial, but asked rhetorically, "I'm curious, how did you get out of that Purple Shadow Cemetery? Moreover, you can be reborn in reincarnation? ”

"Because, I'm a reincarnation!" the sick boy laughed. However, in that laughter, there was too much grief, because only he understood it.

Samsara, how much love and hate, suffering and sorrow have to endure. How many people can be like Xing Fei, in reincarnation, chic and natural?

At this time, Amu and Murong Huang were both moved in their hearts. Because, they thought of a person.

"Ambergris, every qiē has cause and effect!" the sick boy smiled at him, "Ambergris, I only ask you! Back then, we used to fight side by side to plan for the great cause of the Three Realms of the Sea and the Wilderness. And why do you want to cut off my reincarnation?"

"Hahaha! What a stupid question!" Ambergris's eyes flashed with endless evil light, "Ghost coffin, but the Three Realms, who doesn't want it?"

"Within the Three Realms, I can also be called a Venerable!" the murderous aura on Long Saori's body suddenly rose. Behind him, there was already a shadow of a blood dragon leaping upward.

"Venerable, what's so good?" the sick boy's tone was a little stunned, "Ambergris, if you are reincarnated many times, you will understand, every qiē is a mirror!"

"Oh?" Long Saliva frowned and looked at the ghost venerable in red and black horse, as if he couldn't believe it, that sentence was actually said by the ghost venerable back then.

"It seems that your state of mind has changed! If you don't have the ambition you had back then, what's the use of a ghost coffin?" Long Yi sneered.

"I forgot some things, only the ghost coffin can be awakened!" the sick young man said calmly, "Nine coffins have one, but the three realms can be suppressed." I am a ghost, how can I let it fall into the hands of others. The ghost coffin was originally mine!"

"Ghosts hug ghost coffins, that was 10,000 years ago. The red hair of the dragon saliva flew, "Ten thousand years later, every qiē will come again!"

"No matter how long it takes, a qiē will not come back!" the sick boy's tone floated, "Ten thousand years ago, I was a ghost venerable! Ten thousand years later, I am still a ghost venerable! As long as, I will, the Three Realms, and the prostrate at my feet!"

Ghost Venerable's words were almost word for word in the end. His Holiness's majesty is indescribable.

"Ghost Venerable, ridiculous! Giggle!" But at this moment, a woman's coquettish smile rang through the void like a silver bell, "Ghost Venerable is the most shameless and incompetent Venerable in the Three Realms!"

This sentence suffocated almost everyone! Within the Three Realms, who dared to say such a ghost venerable?

Goodbye, the water is rippling, and the blue light is blurred.

In the void, a round of water waves, spreading layer by layer.

A peerless beauty, dressed in light gauze, half-naked on her shoulders, with graceful curves and slightly exposed breasts, slowly rotating and rising from the water waves.

Endless seductive posture, endless enchanting posture! That kind of beauty, at that moment, can overshadow the entire Three Realms. (To be continued......)