Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Are you looking for my master?"

A moment later, there was a muffled response from Ghost Letter Pass. With the sound of this response, the howling ghosts and howling wolves around seemed to be suppressed.

Chu Jingtian's face froze slightly.

He rushed over in such a hurry, he thought this was the natural hiding place of the general, but he didn't expect to find the wrong place?

"Boss, we seem to have found the wrong one..." Lu Jianli was also embarrassed.

"Who are you?" Chu Jingtian continued to ask.

The echo in the palace said Jiang Tiantian was his master, so the other party must know Jiang Tiantian's position.

This business is not in vain.

But this scene frightened Liu Zhen and the others.

In this place where hundreds of ghosts roam the night, there are countless ghosts and fierce ghosts. Looking at them, they want to devour their flesh and blood and tear their spirits into pieces. And Chu Jingtian was actually talking to their leader!

"Is he a ghost cultivator?" Someone tremblingly asked.

"Didn't you say that he is the great priest of Dao Xianzong? Did you tell me what's going on?"

The disciples of Wan Dao Jianzong couldn't help talking.

Liu Zhen was even more remorseful.

If he had known this, even if he had given him seven or eight guts, he wouldn't have dared to come to this ghost letter pass!

"I am the Flood King Tengmo under the master's seat!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the dark clouds in the distant palace were turbulent, and under the shocking eyes of everyone, they slowly turned into a dragon with claws but no flood dragon.

"Are you a disciple of Tengmomen?"

The flood dragon transformed from dark clouds slowly squirmed its huge body in mid-air, its dense monster aura mixed with torrential ghost aura. "In the past, the disciples of the Soaring Demon Gate would bring a large number of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures to the master every year. But since hundreds of years ago, the disciples of the Soaring Demon Gate have never appeared again. The master is very angry because of this!"

"I'm not a disciple of Tengmomen! Tengmomen is no longer there,

The clansmen under the sect died and fled. Even if someone survived, it is estimated that no one will know the situation here! "Chu Jingtian shook his head.

"Boss, what's going on?" Lu Jianli asked in a low voice.

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly, but he already had a complete guess in his heart.

Hundreds of years ago, Jiang Tiansheng fell in the Youfeng Mountains, but his spirit remained lingering, and he survived by luck. And the disciples of Tengmomen know that the ancestor is not dead, so they donate a large amount of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures every year, and the supply will be born to cultivate.

But hundreds of years ago, the Tengmomen fell, so no disciples came to give away the treasures of heaven and earth.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect Tengmomen to be gone." Flood King Tengmo suddenly realized and nodded. "Because of this, we can only collect flesh and soul here, and give them to the master to help him cultivate!"

"Where's your master? Is he also in Youfeng Mountain?" Chu Jingtian asked.

When Jiao Wang Tengmo said this, he looked at Chu Jingtian and said, "The master is not here, his location...I can't tell you!"

Speaking of this, Jiao Wang Tengmo was taken aback, and quickly said: "You came to look for the master, but you are not a disciple of the Tengmo sect, so are you the master's friend?"

At this moment, the hearts of Liu Zhen and the disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect were all in their throats.

Could it be that this seemingly young guy is actually an old monster?

And is he with this master who claims to be the Flood King Tengmo?

"No! I am not a natural friend!" Chu Jingtian shook his head.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before their hearts fell back into their stomachs, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head and grinned: "I was born to kill the general..."

"what?"

Liu Zhen almost jumped up from the ground.

"real or fake!"

"You're crazy!"

The eyeballs of those disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect were about to protrude.

In front of Flood King Tengmo, you said that you came here to kill his master, can he let you go?

In an instant, with Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli at the center, the disciples opened their fans.

Especially Liu Zhen ran the fastest.

He was scared out of his wits when the ghost and ghost appeared earlier, and the huge dragon king Tengmo crushed all his hopes. At this moment, he doesn't have the confident appearance before, he just wants to leave alive!

"Open the bronze door and escape quickly, this guy is a lunatic!"

Liu Zhen only felt that Jiao Wang Tengmo's gaze was covering him, even if it was just from the corner of his eye, it made him feel like a thorn in his back.

Everyone rushed to the bronze door in panic.

This bronze door is seven or eight feet high, so thick that even the divine sense cannot penetrate it.

It's like a door separates life and death!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The crazy attack bombarded the bronze door, but the huge bronze door remained motionless. Just when they desperately wanted to open the bronze door, they heard the voice of Flood King Tengmo behind them again:

"What did you say?"

Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head, looked at Jiao Wang Tengmo from afar, ignoring the other party's eyes that were about to kill, and the evil spirits and ghosts around him didn't seem to exist, without the slightest fear, he said with a smile:

"I said, I was born to kill generals."

Flood King Tengmo closed his eyes when he heard the words, and a chill swept over him.

At this time, Chu Jingtian said again: "I found out about the ghost letter pass in the Tengmo gate. Originally, I was born to stay in the ghost letter pass, so I came here with great interest, but who would have thought that you are the only one here?" Teng Mo!"

Ignoring Flood King Tengmo's outburst of killing intent, Chu Jingtian said as if no one was there:

"Since it's you, there's nothing you can do. It seems that you don't want to tell me where Jiang Tian is, but it doesn't matter. After I catch you, I will force you to find out Jiang Tian's position."

The Heavenly King Yumo was born with a total of eight great Tengmos!

In addition to the ape king Tengmo of the Tengmo Gate and the Jiaowang Tengmo of Guihanguan, there are Tiger King Tengmo, Eagle King Tengmo, Turtle King Tengmo, Leopard King Tengmo, Elephant King Tengmo, and Lion King Tengmo. Teng Mo!

After being born again, the eight great Tengmo were nourished by him with secret methods, and each of them reached the terrifying seven realms. There are even a few who have reached the level seven masters!

But now, these soaring demons are still only six realms.

"What? He came here specially to hunt and kill the master of the demon?"

Everyone was amazed.

It wasn't until then that everyone figured out what was going on. No wonder Chu Jingtian once said when they wanted to follow, ‘If you are not afraid of death, follow me! '

It turned out that he was going to do such a dangerous thing!

"presumptuous!"

Flood King Tengmo shouted angrily.

"boom!"

This heaven-shattering loud sound resounded through the entire Ghost Pass. The black thunder in the palace group flickered wildly, and the black light flourished for a while, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wan Dao Sword Sect felt chills all over their bodies.

'This Flood King Tengmo is angry, how can we survive then? '

Liu Zhen knew that the situation was critical, so he didn't dare to neglect again.

boom!

True Qi burst out and swept up. Rapidly condensed and transformed, forming a huge sword tens of feet long, and slashed towards the bronze gate!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a burst of dazzling sparks splashed wildly, and a gap three inches deep and half a meter long was split on the bronze door.

"Brother Liu Zhen is doing great!"

The crowd cheered.

However, only Liu Zhen smiled wryly.

When he slashed with his sword earlier, he almost exploded with all his strength, and even the five-level powerhouse did not dare to touch his edge. But splitting on the bronze door was like splitting on a gigantic wave. Instead of splitting the bronze door, it shook him to pieces.

But this bronze door is seven or eight feet high, and its thickness is unknown. Even if he vomited his hard work, he couldn't make a single path!

"Roar!"

Almost following the roar of the Flood King Tengmo, a dense roar resounded in the entire Guihan Pass. The terrifying wind blew out from the palace crazily. The people who were blown felt the cold wind piercing their bones, and their flesh and blood seemed to be frozen, and the temperature in the entire Ghost Pass dropped suddenly!

"Just because you want to kill my master? Just because you want to catch me?"

"Come out!"

It growled.

Immediately, the entire Ghost Pass trembled violently. Countless black mist gushed out from the void, transforming into infinite ghosts and ghosts. There were bursts of sharp and shrill shouts, more like demons running out of the Nine Nether Realms.

"Help!"

Those disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect were so frightened that their hands softened.

Only Liu Zhen was able to barely stand, but he couldn't stop shaking.

"Do you think I am the only one in Guihanguan? This is where you will be buried. Today I will take your flesh and blood and dedicate it to the master!"

After finishing speaking, it flicked its tail suddenly, and hit the void heavily. Immediately, the water ghosts, skeletons, and evil spirits jumping out from the grave, the void, the forest, and the river roared wildly, and suddenly turned up at this moment, like a shark smelling blood, They rushed towards Chu Jingtian's position overwhelmingly.

These ghosts are the illusion of all the unjust souls of warriors who died in Guihan Pass for hundreds of years. They have deep resentment and hate the living, as if they want to tear the flesh and blood of the living people completely.

"Chu Jingtian, it's all your fault!!!"

Liu Zhen and the others also knew that they were doomed, and there was boundless despair on their faces.

I am afraid that these fierce ghosts will not be able to kill them for three days and three nights, let alone a more powerful dragon king Tengmo. They only hated Chu Jingtian for looking for death, but brought them along instead.

"Idiot, you are the one who insisted on following, and you still have the face to blame us?" Lu Jianli sneered, and grabbed the imperial dragon stick.

"People don't always know it! When facing a crisis, it's clearly their own fault, but it's someone else's fault." Chu Jingtian didn't look at Liu Zhen and the others at all, but turned to Lu Jianli and said:

"Fatty, I leave these ordinary ghosts to you. I'll deal with the Flood King Tengmo!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Jingtian raised his head slowly, his eyes seemed to pass through the void, and fell directly on Jiao Wang Tengmo, and said with a sneer:

"If your master is here, you are still qualified to challenge me. But you are just a small beast, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Since you don't want to say it, I'll grab you and force you to say it!"

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