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Chapter 2093

In the end, except for the one who threatened to search for Wang Dachun's soul, the few people chose to follow Wang Dachun out.

They have already seen that Wang Dachun is definitely a person of great luck, and he may have a real hope of being reborn in the future with him.

The three people who followed Wang Dachun were Yin and Yang Sanren, Jueming Taoist and Qingmei Layen.

These three people were also extraordinary figures in ancient times. Each of them was a person who stomped his feet and shook a few times on the mainland, but even big figures like them were vulnerable in the face of a great disaster.

The three of them were temporarily put into the Xuanhuang Cauldron by Wang Dachun.

"Several seniors, I don't understand one question. Why don't you run out on your own initiative?"

Wang Dachun is finally facing the three of them now. The Yin-Yang Sanren's hair is half black and half white, and he is practicing the Yin-Yang magic skill, which is very powerful.

The Taoist who died of fate practiced the way of fate, did not give others a chance, nor did he leave a way out for himself. The brave ones who met on a narrow road were victorious, and he could be said to be a cruel person.

Qingmei lay Buddhist has a relatively docile personality, but his strength is also the strongest. He practiced the doctrine of the mean of Shangshui, and always had a faint smile on his face.

Qingmei layman smiled bitterly, "It's not that we can't go out, but that we can't go out. We are all trapped in the desperate cemetery. If we want to go out, we must have someone to take care of it, otherwise the soul body will not be able to pass through the power of the realm here."

After years of development and changes, the power of the realm has been formed here. If an ordinary ghost body wants to go out from here, it will be blocked by the power of the realm.

"Yes, few people were able to break in here before. Those who could break in were either crazy or died, so this place has almost become a Jedi."

Wang Dachun thought about it, the Immortal Clan and so many masters joined forces to get here. There were basically no such many masters before.

Even a big sect like the top ten immortal sects cannot gather so many masters.

Therefore, over the years, there are very few who have been able to come to this place.

Wang Dachun nodded, "So that's the case. I have another question. Who built the cemetery here?"

The cemetery here is neatly built, as if someone specializes in the care.

"Where are people who built it? This is an ancient battlefield and a place where many powerful people fell. Later, we old guys were bored and wanted to make our home look better."

"Oh, so that's it." Having said that, Wang Dachun felt that things were not that simple.

In the following time, Wang Dachun continued to go deeper, and he felt that the people from the Immortal Clan were heading inside.

"Be careful, there are many people here who do not talk about martial ethics and are specifically robbing you outsiders." At this moment, Qingmei Layman reminded Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun laughed, "That's it, won't you just tell me about it then, after all, you should be familiar with it."

Yin and Yang Sanren smiled bitterly, "It's hard to say that the people here are divided into small groups and don't have much contact with each other. We have a good time playing cards, mahjong and so on."

The Taoist Jueming sighed, "Yes, the years have passed, wouldn't it be boring if I didn't have some entertainment?"

Wang Dachun: “…”

How can God play cards and mahjong? It turns out that ghosts can play these things too?

While talking, a gust of cold wind suddenly appeared around Wang Dachun.

"Hehehehehehehehehe..." Then there was a ecstatic sneer. This sound made people feel goose bumps. They were not afraid of ghosts crying, but were afraid of ghosts laughing. This was a ghost.

"Be careful, this is the territory of the Red Blood Old Demon. This old demon is very cruel and has a very strong strength. We don't usually have much contact with each other."

The Taoist Jueming whispered, his expression was very solemn.

Not only him, but even the Qingmei Layman and Yin Yang Sanren had a very solemn expression, and they were obviously very afraid of the Red Blood Demon.

Wang Dachun said: "Then are you familiar with him? Say hello to him and say I am your relative." He didn't want to bother with this old demon. After all, there are so many people here, and if everyone is entangled, it would be troublesome.

The three of them smiled bitterly, "The Red Blood Old Demon is very arrogant and probably won't buy our account, but we can tell you." Since they defected to Wang Dachun, they naturally want to show off.

The three of them flew out and talked to the Red Blood Old Demon for a while, and finally flew back and shook their heads, "I've said that the Red Blood Old Demon is very unreasonable. He asked you to hand over all the magic weapons."

Wang Dachun sneered, "Then it depends on whether this old demon has the ability."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, boy, I have this mountain bloomed and this tree planted by me. I have to pass by it and leave it to buy wealth."

The blood cloud turned into the old demon of the Red Blood squirmed, and fierce and ugly faces continued to appear in the blood cloud. These faces were hideous and terrifying, and they wanted to use this to scare Wang Dachun.

"Frozen!"

At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared. With the sword in his hand, the blood cloud was suddenly frozen and turned into a white cloud.

Bai Xue took action directly, and with one move, he was a killer move. The white cloud fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The body of the Red Blood Demon was revealed elsewhere, but at this moment, the Red Blood Demon's face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Little girl, you are looking for death! I have to catch you and kill you!"

The old demon Red Blood stared at Bai Xue's beautiful face, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and said viciously.

"die!"

Bai Xue's pretty face was cold and she took action directly. An ice-blue bead appeared in her hand. When the bead appeared, the temperature around it dropped by dozens of degrees, as if it had changed from summer to winter.

Suddenly, a cold force enveloped the Red Blood Demon. The Red Blood Demon screamed and was directly frozen into the bead.

This bead is an Ice Soul Bead, the best Taoist weapon, and is at the same level as the Gate of Miao. It is very powerful, and it complements the use of Bai Xue.

"What!"

The Taoist Jueming was shocked and looked at Bai Xue, a beautiful woman who was so beautiful, but she didn't expect to get rid of the old demon Red Blood. This is too amazing!

It seems that Wang Dachun is not only powerful, but the people around him are not vague at all.

Although they are powerful lords of the realm, they have no physical body, only a wisp of residual soul left to survive. In addition, there is no spiritual energy in this cemetery. Not to mention improving their strength, it is not easy to maintain immortality for thousands of years.

At this moment, suddenly a powerful divine thought swept over. This divine thought was too powerful and directly blew a tornado.

"No! It's that big man here, the master of the Red Blood Demon. It's over, we're all going to be finished!"
Chapter completed!
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