Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Previously, everyone felt that this was the last day of their lives.

After all, even Da Luo Jinxian is helpless in the face of these infinite ghosts. But no one thought that Chu Jingtian crushed Flood King Tengmo with such a powerful palm.

"Boy, you ruined my physical body, and you and I are sworn to death!"

"I will never let you out alive!"

On the giant palm, the blurred Flood King Tengmo Divine Soul let out a scream.

boom!

Suddenly, the countless ghosts in Guihanguan rushed out crazily as if they had been ordered.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Zhen and the others, who just had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Lu Jianli knocked to death a skeleton that was about to attack from behind with a stick, stared at the sky dumbfounded, and couldn't help cursing after a while:

"Buddha became an ancestor!"

Among the mountains of Guihan Pass, on the peaks like sawtooth sharp blades, countless fierce ghosts scrambled to fly out, it was almost endless, like a black tide. On the flat ground, it was overturned inch by inch, and countless white skeletons crawled out of the ground continuously, forming a sea of ​​bones.

The frightening dark clouds gathered by Yin Qi, Ghost Qi, and evil Qi came along with the crazily surging tide.

Flood King Tengmo's laughter sounded even more at this moment:

"Boy, do you think that I am guarding Guihan Pass just to collect heavenly and earthly treasures for the master? Here are gathered the souls of all the dead who have entered Guihan Pass for thousands of years."

"Even if you kill me, you can't escape!"

boom!

Souls of the dead, bones, beast ghosts... came all over the place, like locusts passing through. Everyone's field of vision is firmly occupied by this infinite ghost, and there is almost no blank space.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Zhen screamed, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Others were already trembling against the bronze door.

"Go away!"

Lu Jianli grabbed the imperial dragon stick and let out a roar. Qi and blood poured into the imperial dragon stick, and there was a dragon roar resounding impressively. A majestic angry and bloody dragon burst out, heading straight for the group of ghosts.

But this crazy dragon only penetrated a hundred meters, and was torn to pieces by countless ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Jiao Wang Tengmo laughed wildly triumphantly.

"Boy, you dare to destroy my body!"

"This time, I will let you taste the feeling of being torn apart by all ghosts!"

"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, these evil spirits will still chase you!"

Flood King Tengmo swept away the previous decadence, and he was full of pride.

But it was resentful.

I have been guarding Guihanguan for so many years, I don't know how many strong men I have encountered, and how many storms and waves I have seen, but I didn't expect to capsize in Chu Jingtian's small gutter and be ruined by the other party.

'Even if he is devoured by all ghosts, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart! '

It thought in its heart, and looked towards Chu Jingtian with a proud face. But surprisingly, it didn't see panic, fear, trembling, surprise on Chu Jingtian's face... On the contrary, there was a strong contempt on Chu Jingtian's face.

"You are not afraid?"

Flood King Tengmo couldn't help being taken aback.

At this moment, Liu Zhen and others looked over in surprise.

They thought that even Chu Jingtian was helpless in this situation, so how could he not be afraid?

But in the end, Chu Jingtian smiled contemptuously, shook his head slowly and said:

"afraid?"

"I thought what kind of cards you had!"

"Unexpectedly, it's just some lonely ghosts. I was thinking earlier, if these lonely ghosts lost their restraint after I captured the ghost letter, wouldn't they run away? Since you summoned them all Come out, just save me the effort to deal with them one by one!"

For thousands of years, this ghost pass has accumulated countless innocent souls. Once these evil spirits and fierce ghosts escaped from Guihan Pass and found a dark place to stay, it would be a serious disaster!

Now they are all lifted up, like a thousand troops sweeping across.

As Chu Jingtian said, he took a step forward.

"boom!"

At this moment, the mana, true qi, qi and blood accumulated in the body were stirred up desperately. I saw Chu Jingtian opened his mouth to spit out, and suddenly a tumbling flame rushed out like a sea of ​​flames.

This monstrous flame, like a boundless sea of ​​fire, surged into the sky desperately the moment it rushed out.

That overwhelming ghost, enough to sweep everything, was enough to easily razed a small sect to the ground. In the end, under this raging flame, it melted in an instant like white snow under the scorching sun.

Rumble!

The entire sky was burned brightly.

The cloud that had hung over Guihanguan for many years was burned to nothingness on the spot.

"Aw!"

Seeing the engulfing flames, the fierce ghosts, who were not afraid of life and death, screamed in fright, and fled towards the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Chu Jingtian suddenly pulled down.

All of a sudden, the angry flames churned like a dragon wagging its tail. The monstrous flames swept out, soaring into the sky recklessly. At this moment, the entire sky of Guihanguan seemed to be covered with a cloud of flames.

After the flames dissipated, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left in the overwhelming ghosts.

"This……"

In despair, Liu Zhen straightened up suddenly, as if awakened from a nightmare.

He waited incredulously, looking at the clear sky that had returned.

The other disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect also stared at Chu Jingtian dumbfounded, as if seeing a miracle. In this kind of situation, even if he was a direct disciple of Jianzong, he would be doomed. As a result, the endless ghosts were completely burned by the opponent.

"In this way, even if you capture the ghost pass, you don't have to worry about these ghosts escaping!"

Chu Jingtian let out a long breath of foul air.

However, this fire also consumed all the power in his body. Next, I can only cultivate for a few days, and then go to find the general.

Thinking in his heart, he looked towards Flood King Tengmo.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, Flood King Tengmo let out a scream. Its biggest hole card has been torn up by Chu Jingtian, and now it is just a remnant soul, how can it fight against Chu Jingtian.

"I would like to tell you the location of the master, please let me go!"

While screaming, it fled desperately into the distance.

"no need!"

Chu Jingtian shook his head, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the remnant soul of Flood King Tengmo into his palm. Regardless of the other party's begging for mercy, he directly used the soul search technique, searching for the things that would be born in the other party's mind.

After all, this Flood King Tengmo is a natural beast controler, so he can't completely trust him.

"what!"

There was a scream.

In Chu Jingtian's hands, Jiaowang Tengmo turned into a wisp of green smoke and quietly disappeared. After all, it only has the remnant soul left, so how can it withstand such a fierce search, the remnant soul will be completely shattered on the spot, and will never be reborn.

But for Chu Jingtian, this is enough, he has found the information he wanted.

'It turns out that this ghost pass is just an outpost established by the general to contact Tengmomen! '

After all, Jiang Tian is the ancestor of the Tengmomen, hiding in the Youfeng Mountain Range, and dare not reveal his figure easily. So they let Jiao Wang Tengmo stay here, on the one hand to contact with Tengmomen, and hide himself behind the scenes to ensure that he can have a chance to make a comeback.

call!

Chu Jingtian slowly fell from midair.

The disciples of Wan Dao Sword Sect looked at the young man descending from above in awe.

"Chu worship!"

Liu Zhen knew from Gu Xing before that the other party was the great priest of Xianzong's helm, he quickly supported his limp body, stepped forward and said: "I'm waiting for Meng Lang, I don't know you are dealing with such a guy... ..."

"You're lucky this time, the big guy we're looking for isn't here, if he were here, you'd all be dead!" Lu Jianli snorted coldly.

Liu Zhen and the others dare not believe it.

Although they didn't know what had happened, they also knew that the master of the Flood King Tengmo was not here when they heard the previous Flood King Tengmo speak. Even one of the opponent's subordinates is so powerful, one can imagine how terrifying the existence Chu Jingtian is looking for is!

Chu Jingtian was noncommittal.

"Mr. Chu, may I ask what you are dealing with?" At this moment, a younger disciple asked curiously.

"Old Patriarch of Tengmomen!" Chu Jingtian walked slowly with his hands behind his back, towards the palace in the distance. What he smashed earlier was only the palace where Jiao Wang Tengmo lived. The remaining few are the places where Flood King Tengmo used to store the treasures of heaven and earth, as well as the flesh and blood of warriors.

Jiaowang Tengmo will leave Guihanguan once every ten years, and give the things it has collected to Jiangtian, so that he can cultivate successfully.

This year happens to be the tenth year.

If Chu Jingtian was half a month late, Jiaowang Tengmo would take the things away.

"Grandfather?"

"Teng Demon Gate?"

"Isn't this sect long gone?"

Liu Zhen and the others looked at each other in amazement.

Seeing that Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli were already walking towards the top of the mountain, they still bit the bullet and walked forward together as they looked at the messy Ghost Letter Pass all around them. Who knew there weren't other powerful ghosts here?

Although the ghost letter pass is extremely dangerous, it is safest to follow Chu Jingtian in the current situation.

"The ancestors of Tengmomen indeed fell hundreds of years ago."

Chu Jingtian said with a negative hand.

"It's just that his soul is still alive, and he took the opportunity to hide in Guihanguan. There are eight Tengmos under his seat, and I killed Flood King Tengmo earlier, which is just one of them."

"It guards here and is responsible for communicating with the disciples of the Tengmomen. It's just that the Tengmomen fell in four or five hundred years, so there is no one to contact the Flood King Tengmo."

"I came here in such a hurry, I thought this was the old lair of the general, but I didn't expect to make a trip for nothing!"

Chu Jingtian smacked his lips slowly, unable to hide his disappointment in his words.

Liu Zhen and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is the lair of the Flood King Tengmo. If it is really the lair of the generals, there are seven or eight existences with the same strength as the Flood King Tengmo, and there is also a more terrifying ancestor...

Where are they still alive?

Just as they were contemplating, Chu Jingtian stopped in his footsteps:

"arrive!"

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