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Chapter 500: The Third Prince

"I have always been puzzled about how the card in the Ghost King's hand runs..." King Qi smiled and seemed to be very happy to hold his waist: "It turns out that on Shen Qingshu... I just said how could this ghost warship that does not recognize relatives can obey people's command? It turns out that it is not obeying people's command, but aiming at someone!"

King Qi continued: "If I guessed correctly, Shen Qingshu had a mark on her body. She should be the dead soul that escaped from the ghost warship! An ancient, rotten ghost is her true face."

The messenger looked at Shen Qingshu. It usually had few emotional fluctuations. At this moment, he was a little stunned and murmured: "The descendant of Nuwa who stole the repairing stone back then was suppressed by the God Lord with a giant warship and was punished by his lifelong burning..."

"She is a descendant of Nuwa?"

King Qi showed a shock and looked back incredibly at the pool of human mud. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly shook his head and marveled: "Although there are dozens of descendants of Nuwa, this is the first time I have encountered such a miserable situation... the world is impermanent...haha."

The messenger also shook his head slowly: "The Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha couldn't see it back then, so he sent me to secretly liberate her soul. However, when I arrived, I could not break the magic of the God Lord's heaven, so I could only catch it back with the man and the warship.

Unfortunately, even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is helpless against such evil spells as cursed... Alas."

King Qi seemed to grit his teeth: "Senior, if you read it correctly, you are quite pitying? This is not the emotion that people who act like their identities can show."

Ye Lingkong looked up at him: "You don't understand, you don't understand."

"So, senior, can we discuss it? Our trump card is also very big."

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"Dad, none of your tricks are the moves of our Yin Xiao Sect! Are you insincere?"

You Chuyun fought with Youshan again, and Youshan raised his hand and saw several unparalleled spells.

Thousands of flames were flying in the air, and all the flames with extremely high temperatures were dazzled and smashed towards Youchuyun.

"Haha, it's because you're too short-sighted and don't know how clever."

"Is that true?"

You Chuiyun laughed: "That unfilial son lets you see the trick you have never seen before! Do you think you are not here, so I will live to a dog?"

The father and son are extremely resentful and do not give in to each other. They are killing moves when they take action, and they don’t seem to care about each other’s lives at all.

"Spell!"

The vitality from the primitive ancient god world suddenly burst out from the Jade Dragon armor... This vitality is actually not inexhaustible, because You Chuyun is almost approaching the cultivation level of the god at this time, so this spell almost exhausted the primitive ancient god world energy brought by the Jade Dragon Armor.

This can be said to be a work that is done with all your strength, and it will never be continued.

When Youshan was immediately solemn, he seemed to remember something, and his hair was standing upside down.

"You actually learned this trick? That old man from Zhang Yangguan was injured by this trick..."

You Chuiyun ignored what You Shan was going to say, but suddenly there was a space fluctuation around his body. Then one lava stone after another appeared densely beside him, surrounding You Chuiyun's body.

"Flying Fire...Meteor!"

The dense meteors surrounded him as if a planet was wrapped in a planet.

This scene can be described as a wonder of creation that runs through the sky and the earth.

Then that's the Milky Way

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In the nine heavens, the meteor hit the mountain head-on.

"Array!"

Even when he was in the mountains, he was a little shocked because of his psychological shadow at the beginning and ordered the Yin soldiers to quickly form a formation and hide behind the formation.

Dozens of Yin soldiers, thirty feet tall, joined forces to stand up to support a barrier.

Then there was a rumbling scene that was amazing...

This barrier is only a support from concentrated efforts, and other Yin soldiers outside the barrier are in trouble. The meteor fell into it and exploded in all directions with three souls and seven spirits.

"The power of one person? It has the power to shake the city?"

The world's masters such as Li Ziyu can finally be said to be very moved for the first time, and were shocked - to their level, it seemed that there was nothing thrilling in this world.

But today, I was so moved to see the spell that Jade Dragon Armor used with all its strength. Even if Li Ziyu had seen it once at the Nantian Gate, this time it was obviously true that there was no room for nothing left.

Tang Tianzun suddenly pointed and shouted: "I remembered that I had seen it in the imperial study in the Heavenly Court. This kind of spell is called a spell, which is produced by the special energy of the heaven... It was created by the God!

Could this son be the descendant of the God Lord?”

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

"How could the descendant of the God Lord be in our little Tingfeng Realm?"

"Tang Tianzun's words are really horrifying... unheard of..."

"Yes, I have heard of this spell - exactly the same as the description, it was indeed the work of the God Lord - it was the work of the heaven and earth!"

Li Ziyu, who knew the identity of the mysterious man of Jade Dragon Armor, really began to think about something.

Am I? I have never seriously considered whether You Chuiyun and Bai Qicai are really a perfect match?

As soon as this strange thought came out, I couldn't hold back... In fact, in addition to the poor family background and the Yin Xiao Sect, You Chuiyun is indeed a reliable child. Although he is a little more irritable when encountering things, he is also clever. He can get involved in these major events in the tomb of the God King, with means and eyesight, and his cultivation is still acceptable - in fact, it is not much worse than that with Qicai.

After all, he was still on the battlefield, and Li Ziyu still forced distracting thoughts out of his mind.

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"This trick is pretty good, and it has troubled me."

Youshan commanded the Yin soldiers and calmly gathered everyone to resolve the Flying Fire Meteor.

"Hehe, but I look at Dad, I feel as embarrassed as a dog."

"Hmph."

You Chuyun was actually a little strange. No matter what method he used, You Shan always looked careless. Even if the flying fire meteor was used, You Shan was shocked, but he was very calm after dealing with it.

It was as if the situation was no matter how it developed, it was under the control of Yushan, which made You Chuyun very angry... What trump card do you have? Can you pretend to be so calm?

Our army is approaching, and your plan is about to be shattered, but why are you not in a hurry at all?

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"Why do you really look forward to it so much? You have to delay time for it until now?"

King Qi asked angrily, and he wanted to know why the messenger recognized the Ghost King, but he didn't let go after talking for a long time.

The messenger thought about it and finally set his sight on the coffin under the throne.

“What’s there?”

King Qi just asked this, and then the coffin immediately cracked - one hand and punched

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After wearing the coffin lid, a man covered in darkness sat up. He seemed to have been burned by lightning. But the moment he poked out, his skin began to heal, and then his hair grew back.

Soon, he was already standing in the coffin, with his arms spreading as if he wanted to embrace the new life.

King Qi saw his appearance clearly. This was a middle-aged man with a tough face, his eyebrows were like ancient pine trees, his eyes were like amber, his cheeks were sunken, and his whole body seemed to show a kind of fatigue after a long sleep.

"He...who are you?"

King Qi looked at the man with alertness, and the ghost general under his command immediately pulled out his weapons, as if he was facing a great enemy. Because the man had no breath at all, he could hardly even notice his breath.

Just imagine that there is a living person standing in front of you, but you can't feel his existence at all. Isn't this the most dangerous?

"King Qi... Oh, what's your name? Qi Jinxuan, the third prince, why, this time, are you going to rebel?"

King Qi, or the highest noble of the Great Xia Dynasty, the third brother with the blood of heavenly virtue, opened his eyes widened at this moment.

His voice trembled because an impossible thought flashed through his mind just now, but he still couldn't help asking: "You are... Ghost King, Your Majesty?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and looked at everyone calmly.

The middle-aged man glanced at the weapons-carried ghost generals. When they heard King Qi's words, they were all shocked, as if they were struck by lightning.

"Impossible, Your Majesty is a spiritual body... a saint of bones!"

"Who are you? You can't be Your Majesty."

A rebuttal sounded.

"presumptuous."

The middle-aged man's voice was low, like a pot of aged wine, but he lost his mellowness because of inappropriate dust.

"When you see me, don't you kneel down?"

His voice implicitly contained pressure, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on everyone. His voice was very familiar. Isn’t it the voice of His Majesty the Ghost King?

A ghost general was shocked and almost fell down with his legs.

King Qi calmed down and shouted sternly: "Your Majesty is now facing the thieves in Daxia. Who are you? You actually pretend to be Your Majesty? Do you think we are all blind... Your Majesty is obviously the body of a saint of white bones."

Although the middle-aged man smiled, his face did not move at all, as if he was boneless.

"Forget it, let's clean up the outside, let's clean up you again." Then the middle-aged man looked at the big hole on the top of his head that had been penetrated into the tomb of the God King.

With just this sentence, King Qi's whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

After the middle-aged man flew away, King Qi gritted his teeth and looked back at these silent ghost generals. Although he was still frightened, he was a courageous person after all.

"That's right, I was the third prince of the Daxia dynasty, but now I am just a monster that is neither human nor ghost. But I will never give up on my world. Which one of you is not a dead person? Are you still afraid of death? This is your second chance to accomplish something, so why don't you give up easily?"

King Qi gritted his teeth and said, "The Ghost King has attracted the attention of the Daxia court. It is destined to be wiped out. Should you follow it and follow it? Don't be naive... The fate of the Daxia country is still prosperous, and the real dragon outside is the best proof!

In this tomb of the God King, we can naturally hold our own troops and be the local emperors of our territory! If we stretch our hands too far, we will be beaten."

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