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Chapter 597 Blood Talisman Town Ghost King!

Rumble!

The void is shaken, and the angrily wind is roaring.

The space in front collapsed directly, and accompanied by a sound of ghosts and wolves howling, the black fog slowly spread to both sides.

A huge ghost claw suddenly poked out from it, causing time and space to suddenly shake.

Dong! Dong! Dong…

Just like the sound of a drum beat, it vibrated the world, with a strange fluctuation, causing the rhythm of the three people's hearts to beating.

At the same time, a huge and ferocious skull slowly rose from the ground, and the fierce aura made the void begin to twist.

Only then did people see clearly that it was a huge ghost king made up of countless white bones. His blood-moon-like eyes slowly opened, and two terrifying divine lights shot straight towards the three of them, almost reaching their extreme.

"No, it found us!"

Lan Ji exclaimed, and activated the Netherworld Mirror with all her strength, releasing infinite light to protect her body.

Boom!

Two blood-colored divine lights shot in, and the heavy lights exploded with a bang after just a little blocking them.

The three of them were knocked away hundreds of feet in an instant, and they felt their souls shaking, as if they were eaten by thunder, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

"A single look can erupt such a powerful mental attack. This Ghost King is not simple!"

Lan Ji continued to urge the Netherworld Mirror to emit a faint light to cover the three of them, and at the same time he was trying hard to think about countermeasures.

As soon as they took action, the three of them could feel that the power of this Ghost King, its destructive power and mental power were comparable to the level of a high-level holy king.

"Since you have been discovered, let's take action together and destroy him directly!"

Long Aotian smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

"No."

Lan Ji immediately stopped him and said, "This Ghost King is extraordinary. Even if we can defeat him, we may be entangled for a long time. Once other ghosts and even the Ghost King are alarmed, we will be in danger."

"What should I do?"

Long Aotian's anxious temperament was exposed again.

He is far inferior to Lan Ji's understanding of ghosts.

Last time he broke into it, although he encountered a ghost king, his strength was far inferior to this one. Even so, it caused him a lot of trouble.

And the White Bone Ghost King, who had been wandering here at some point, blocked him like a door god, which made him very angry.

"It's best to get rid of it as soon as possible."

Lan Ji thought about it carefully, then gritted her teeth and said to the two: "I have a way to trap the Ghost King, but it is a bit slow to use. Please help me delay it."

"Okay, you cast the spell as soon as possible, and leave the others to me and Su Chen!"

Long Aotian agreed in one go.

Su Chen, after taking a deep look at Lan Ji, nodded.

Seeing this, Lan Ji quickly took out a black talisman, bit her tongue and continuously carved some complex blood-colored runes on it with her own essence and blood. Suddenly, a strong spiritual fluctuation appeared.

"Soul-Suppressing Talisman?"

Su Chen was surprised.

This is an extremely evil and domineering talisman. Although it is an evil demon and heretic, it has the power to suppress souls.

The usual method is to suppress the soul of a strong man in the corpse refining, thereby refining the great sage jade corpse with extremely strong spirituality.

This talisman is vicious, but it is not easy to refine it. No wonder Lan Ji showed a painful look just now.

However, it is easy to use this talisman to suppress a ghost king.

This inevitably made Su Chen's vigilance towards Lan Ji a little more.

Rumble!

At this moment, the White Bone Ghost King seemed to feel the threat, let out a long roar, and rushed towards Lan Ji.

Ao!

The sound of the ghost roared and shook his heart and made Long Aotian and Su Chen frowned.

But as the Bone Ghost King was about to rush forward, they could only leave the range of the hidden light and block it.

"Let me let me meet you!"

Long Aotian shouted loudly, and golden rune divine light burst out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped out with a palm, and the steaming sun fire suddenly burst out, turning into a huge three-legged firebird and purging towards the White Bone Ghost King.

Huh chi...

The true fire of the sun reaches its firmness and reaches its yang, and the surrounding yin energy and black fog is burned out immediately.

The White Bone Ghost King roared angrily, as if he was extremely disgusted with the golden true fire. He immediately swung several punches to disperse the three-legged firebird in the air.

But its arms were stained with strands of golden true fire, and waves of white smoke came out.

Although the sun's true fire has a restraining effect on ghosts, the effect is not obvious due to the gap in strength and the influence of terrain.

Su Chen glanced at the disintegrating three-legged firebird and found that the power of the sun's true fire was not much worse than that of other Samadhi Holy Fires.

After all, Long Aotian is the body of the sun, which can increase the power of the sun's true fire.

And I heard that this guy has refined a sun star core in the holy ruins. It is normal for the true fire to have such power.

However, Su Chen was not idle either. While Long Aotian took action, he also raised his hand to shoot out flying swords bathed in the holy fire.

The samadhi fire on the flying sword can also burn out the dark fog of the Yin wind and black fog, avoiding the depletion of the power of the flying sword.

Strong and firm...

However, the flying sword fell on the White Bone Ghost King, and burst into sounds of metal and iron attacks.

With the sharpness of the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword, it was impossible to break the hard white bones, leaving only white scratches on it.

"It seems that the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword must be upgraded to the Thousand-Past Sacred Artifact level as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to pose a threat to those who are above the high-level Saint King."

Su Chen's heart moved, and then raised his hand and slapped it.

Ang Ang Ang Ang…

A series of colorful dragons burst out and suddenly knocked the White Bone Ghost King back a few steps.

"It's even more powerful than the Prince's Sun Holy Body."

Long Aotian glanced at Su Chen and said with a smile: "But then again, the strength of this ghost king is just that."

"Don't be careless! Only when our two great holy bodies can we confront each other's strength."

"But don't forget, the Ghost King is best at mental attacks."

Su Chen reminded.

Before he finished speaking, the space ahead once again vibrated violently.

Awkward...

The sound of ghost roars erupted again, and this time the power became even more terrifying, as if thousands of ghosts were howling at the same time.

The sound waves came in a vast way, causing the surrounding space to be distorted.

Long Aotian frowned, and felt dizzy and painful. Slightly blood had already slipped out of his seven orifices.

Su Chen has strong mental power, but he is not much better at this moment.

However, the bloody pupils of the Ghost King focused again, and two blood lights ejected, hitting them straight.

Under this situation, the souls of the two men trembled greatly, and the holy power almost stopped flowing, which was simply irresistible.

"snort!"

Su Chen snorted coldly and quickly drew the talisman in the void. In a flash, the Tianjia Talisman was completed in one go.

Buzz!

The rune golden armor was put on his body, weakening the sound of the ghost roar, and finally regaining his ability to move.

But just as he was about to urge the magic shadow to take action, a whine came, which shocked him.

"Blood Talisman Soul-Suppressing!"

Lan Ji finally completed casting the spell, flew in the air, and sacrificed the black blood talisman.

Boom!

The black blood talisman's light surged, and suddenly it was like a mountain suppressing the head of the White Bone Ghost King.

The blood-colored apertures were suppressed, causing the sound of the ghost roar and the blood-colored pupil to collapse step by step, and eventually dissipated.
Chapter completed!
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