Chapter 39
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law"

Seeing that the flying sword was collected, "Yan Chixia" immediately used the thunder in her palm to attack the ghost head.

The golden thunder hit the ghost head and splashed with layers of sparks, and the thunderous roar was so loud in this ghost realm.

It's just that the ghost head didn't know whether it was a magic weapon or a magical power. It just paused for a moment without any damage at all.

"Amazing!"

Guyang hid in the dark and clicked his tongue secretly.

"Yan Chixia" and "Ning Caichen" were both transformed by Guyang's mirage, but those flying swords and palm thunder were not illusions.

It was transformed by Guyang secretly using the golden light spell, and the purpose was to test the reality and reality of these ghosts.

Although these false spells only used three successes because they couldn't expose themselves, they couldn't even break the ghost capital of the Underworld Ghost King.

This once again made Gu Yang understand the gap between himself and those masters.

“It’s flashy and unrealistic, and today’s juniors are really impetuous.

You dare to go out and walk in the world without having mastered the basic skills.

I'm not afraid of being laughed out of my head. "

Ghost King Huang Quan's eyes showed half disappointment and half jealousy.

I thought that the Ghost King of Huangquan was just an unknown cultivator when he was alive, and he would risk his life to grab some residual magic weapons.

As for those disciples of famous sects, what they started to practice as soon as they entered the practice was the complete dharma that they, casual practitioners, could only seek. When they came out to travel around the world, their elders gave them precious magic weapons and weapons.

However, these impetuous famous disciples didn't know how to cherish them at all. They learned a few spells one by one and showed off in front of others, which really made him extremely jealous.

Through the means revealed by "Yan Chixia", the Ghost King of Huangquan judged that this person was definitely practicing the authentic Xuanmen skills, and his magical power was light, elegant, pure and flawless, and could not be compared to the inheritance of a small family.

There is also the coveted sword box, which can be used as an inherited treasure in some small sects.

However, with so many advantages, the magic moves he used were flashy and not as powerful as he imagined.

The Ghost King of Huangquan only thought that "Yan Chixia" was not good at studying and did not realize that he had unknowingly entered the illusion.

"Bah, I'm not ashamed of my words. Let me show you my methods again."

"Yan Chixia" spat rudely.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law"

Palm Thunder appears again.

"Trying the same old tricks again? Is the Guizhou donkey exhausted?"

The Ghost King of Huangquan also hopes that "Yan Chixia" can use new moves, so that he can deduce which disciple of which sect he is. If the backstage is strong enough, he will buy him a favor and let him go.

Who knows if this trick will be used.

The Ghost King of Underworld once again controlled the ghost head to stand in front of him.

"bump--"

Who would have thought that a ball of five-colored rays of light suddenly burst out from the thunder in the palm of his hand.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is in the glow, but it only makes the ghost king of Huangquan's eyes sting and his six senses are unclear.

Then a powerful force hit the ghost head.

This blow was like a mountain torrent bursting its banks and the Milky Way falling.

The hill-like ghost head was beaten and flew far away like a meteor.

The Ghost King of Huangquan felt that his ghost body was in chaos, and a violent mana poured into his body through the connection between the ghost head and himself.

Like thousands of wind blades scraping bones and cutting flesh, like huge waves rolling and destroying dry matter, like the masculine sun melting iron and burning gold.

The Ghost King of Huangquan quickly used his magic power to disperse the foreign magic power.

"What a shameless young man, he actually hides a magic weapon."

The Ghost King of Underworld looked angry.

"This won't hurt him!"

Guyang was also surprised.

This is the first time that I have used my spirit bead.

Mirage Dragon has never given up on the method of conceiving pearls. Over the years, the twelve pearls have been nourished day and night and have been transformed. Since he realized the true text of the Great Dao, they have initially become the magic weapon of his life.

Guyang once asked Yuan Hongling to see what grade his orb was.

Yuan Hongling also admired Guyang's luck.

In this human world, magic weapons are divided into three types: magic weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures.

Magical weapons are those tools that assist in casting spells, such as the Taomu Sword and Bagua Mirror, which are mostly used by low-level monks.

Magical weapons are precious. Since they are called "treasures", their quantity is naturally small.

From selecting materials to refining and finally forming an ordinary magic weapon, it can take decades or hundreds of years to successfully refine it. Each item is extremely powerful and effective. The key is that it does not limit the user's cultivation level. A low-level monk with a magic weapon can chase after a high-level monk without a magic weapon.

If Buddhist treasures are rare, then spiritual treasures are rare.

Lingbao is also called the treasure of heaven. It is not something that monks in the world can refine.

Generally, they are treasures naturally conceived by heaven and earth or brought down from heaven to the mortal world. Therefore, many spiritual treasures are also called "immortal weapons" and "artifacts".

Each of these spiritual treasures is a unique treasure between heaven and earth, and cannot be obtained by anyone without great luck.

Although Guyang's twelve spirit beads did not last long, they used Mirage's unique secret technique. Being nourished by the essence of the sun and moon and the dragon's energy every day, they were no longer mortal objects. Later, Guyang entered the Great Talisman. Wen later became Guyang's magic weapon in one fell swoop.

Yuan Hongling once commented that ordinary monks in the third realm could not withstand the attack of this spirit bead, and even monks in the fourth realm would be seriously injured if they were not careful.

Guyang hid the spirit bead in the thunder light of the palm thunder in order to sneak attack on the Ghost King of Underworld.

Who would have thought that this full blow only knocked away the ghost's head, leaving the Ghost King of Underworld completely unscathed.

However, Guyang has finally found out the roots of the Ghost King of Underworld.

At most, he is the pinnacle of the Fourth Realm, definitely not the boss of the Fifth Realm.

Because Yuan Hongling once said that all the big guys in the Five Realms are divine and heavenly figures, and they can break through the mirror and ascend at any time.

Their soul cultivation is very strong, and it is impossible for Guyang's spirit beads to be hidden from the perception of the souls of those big bosses. If they are sacrificed rashly, they will only be beaten by meat buns and will never come back. "But it's okay, if I kill you, all these magic weapons will be mine."

The Ghost King of Underworld suddenly smiled, as if he had already seen the wonderful future.

"Old monster, I didn't eat enough today, and my hands and feet are weak.

Just wait for me and come back to me when I'm full. "

Yan Chixia never loses even if she loses. She keeps saying harsh words, but she steps on the flying sword and wants to make a strategic retreat.

"You want to leave now? It's too late."

The Ghost King of Underworld sneered, and flicked his robe sleeves with his withered ghost hands like chicken claws.

In an instant, a strange mana spread throughout the ghost realm.

The space around Yan Chixia seemed to have been extended infinitely. No matter how he flew, he was always standing still and unable to escape from the ghost realm.

"Space supernatural powers!"

Gu Yang felt guilty in his heart.

Time is king and space is king. This is not something we say casually.

Guyang didn't know whether the Ghost King of Huangquan could control space at will or if he could only do so in the ghost realm, but this was already very terrifying.

"Take this junior down."

The ghost king of Huangquan ordered the laughing ghost and the mourning ghost.

"Ha ha--"

The Laughing Ghost smiled heartily and slapped the people sitting down. The ghost immediately appeared next to "Yan Chixia". Even Guyang didn't see clearly how this guy crossed this distance.

"Boyaparamita"

Yan Chixia roared and took out a copy of the Diamond Sutra from her arms.

The Sanskrit Buddha's light suddenly appeared beside him, and the Laughing Ghost immediately emitted black smoke when it was illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The grinning grimace could no longer smile, and he retreated to the altar as if he were running for his life on a ghost horse.

"Woooooo-"

The mourner wiped away his tears while waving the silk scarf and handkerchief in his hand, as if calling his lost lover to come home quickly.

Then "Yan Chixia" couldn't control her body, and flew in the direction of the mourning ghost with dull eyes like a puppet.

"Little one, he carries quite a lot of treasures with him."

The ghost king of Huangquan once again became jealous when he saw the "Diamond Sutra" exuding Buddha light on Yan Chixia's body.

"Hahaha--"

The Laughing Ghost laughed happily when he saw Yan Chixia flying back and seemed to have forgotten the pain just now.

Then a big red sedan appeared out of thin air and was carried by four little ghosts and flew towards Yan Chixia.

As soon as the sedan curtain opened, a dark red blood-like misty evil light spit out, wrapped around Yan Chixia's figure and flew into the sedan.

"Can't play anymore."

The abilities of these two ghosts are also very weird, and they can easily capsize if they continue to play.

"hold head high--"

Guyang raised his head and let out a loud dragon roar.

Since the "dragon" became a symbol representing the righteousness of imperial power, the dragon has been endowed by humanity with the ability to "keep the right and ward off evil".

The sound of the dragon's roar can subdue all beasts and frighten all evil spirits.

Gu Yang only realized this ability recently after fully accepting the Mirage Dragon bloodline.

Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, six groups of dazzling white lights like the sun appeared.

The ghosts in the ghost realm were first captured by the sound of the dragon's roar, and then blinded by the sunlight.

By the time the Underworld Ghost King and others recovered, Guyang had already escaped from the ghost realm and returned to the earth with the help of the Golden Light Escape Technique.

"Dragon! How can there be a dragon?"

The Ghost King of Underworld was first frightened, and then felt regretful and annoyed.

"Damn it, it must be the dragon-like beast given by the junior master.

Why does this damn famous and decent family have so many treasures?
If I get this dragon-like beast——"

But no matter how angry the Ghost King of Underworld is, it's too late now.

He is now building a ghost realm where he can't easily go out to chase and kill him. He can only rage there alone.

"Brother Gu"

Elva Hsiao greeted Guyang.

Of course, Gu Yang did not forget this hidden version of the boss, and took him out when he escaped.

Now that the sky was bright, Gu Yang took Xiao Yaxuan to the shore beside a reed swamp before revealing his figure.

"How are you doing there? Did you succeed?"

Gu Yang asked with some frustration.

The abilities of the Underworld Ghost King and the Two Ghosts are really weird. I really can't find any way to deal with them for the moment. I can only hope that there will be some good news from Xiao Yaxuan's side.

"I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic."

It's a pity that there is no good news from Xiao Yaxuan's side to Guyang.

Xiao Yaxuan successfully sneaked into the ghost army camp by using the escape character, and also saw Weiyuan Hou who turned into a fierce ghost.

When Xiao Yaxuan took out the seal to reveal his identity, Weiyuan Hou did not yell at him to kill him, and also expressed that he would always be loyal to the Yin court.

However, Weiyuan Hou later stated that he and his subordinates were all restrained by the Ghost King of Underworld and could not disobey the Ghost King of Underworld's orders.

If Xiao Yaxuan wants Weiyuan Hou and his men to hold down another ghost army, he still needs to prevent the Ghost King of Huangquan from launching the restraint in time.

(End of this chapter)

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