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Chapter 1251: Ghost King

In the northwest direction of the Hongluan Star Domain, above a primitive star, demonic energy surged, and his life appeared.

The mission was completed, and the shadow of the Divine Realm left, and there was no longer any stay.

Ning Chen stared at the big star below, and after a moment, his figure fell from the sky.

On the primitive star, the Ghost King felt the feeling. His old eyes opened and his eyes looked at the sky, and a flash of color flashed.

Finally here.

In the void, the demonic energy surged, and Ning Chen's figure descended without hiding his breath at all.

In front of the Ghost King, a strong man from the Yinhai Ghost Prison was moved. He looked back at the sky and his expression subsided.

It was him, the thirteenth prince who deceived them!

On the earth, Ning Chen's figure fell, and the entire primitive star began to shake.

After hiding for many years, after leaving the primitive demon realm, his strength will no longer be concealed. His magic power is vast and shocking.

As everyone was watching, Ning Chen walked forward step by step, with a powerful demonic energy swaying directly away from the person blocking the way.

On the throne of bones, the Ghost King looked at the young man walking towards him, and there was no anger on his face.

"I've seen the Ghost King."

Ten steps before, Ning Chen stopped, bowed politely, and said.

"Your Highness Thirteenth Highness has a good method and found this place so soon."

The Ghost King spoke, his voice hoarse.

"After all, this place is the world of human race, and there are still some friends in the lower house."

Ning Chen stood up straight and said calmly.

"Your Highness comes alone, aren't you afraid that our clan will attack?"

The Ghost King said with a faint expression.

"If you have the courage to come, you will have the ability to get out."

Ning Chen said coldly without any fear on his face.

The tit-for-tat words made the atmosphere present suddenly solemn. The kings of the ghost clan were fully alert and prepared to take action at any time.

Not far away, Yin Jixian clenched his hands tightly, with an extremely complicated expression. At the beginning, the ghost clan chose this thirteenth prince to become a minister of the dragon, but unexpectedly, he eventually became a chess piece to be used.

"Tell me the purpose of coming." On the Bone Throne, the Ghost King's face turned cold and said.

"I came here to confirm whether the ghost clan's oath of loyalty was still valid?" As he spoke, Ning Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his powerful magic power made everyone present feel breathless.

"It's too much!"

In front of the kings of the Ghost Clan, the great elder of the Ghost Clan finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore. He clung his right palm to the Yuan, jumped forward to know his fate.

On the throne, the Ghost King did not take action to stop him. She also wanted to know how much the thirteenth prince could do.

"The following is wrong, retreat!"

When the palm power arrived, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Suddenly, strange lights rose all over his body, and wild sand surged in the sky. A giant dragon roared out, and with a loud bang, it directly shook the great elder of the ghost clan in front of him.

A hundred steps away, the figure of the Great Elder of the Ghost Clan staggered down, vomiting blood, dyeing the earth in front of him red.

In an amazing scene, the ghost kings were in their hearts, and they looked at each other, and they were shocked.

What happened just now?

Before a move was made, the winner was decided. Everything I saw before made the ghost kings present feel nervous. If they had been the ones just now, they would probably have been in a different place now.

On the throne of the bones, the ghost king's eyes suddenly burst out. Just now, Qihuang's forbidden technique?

This boy actually mastered the long-lost technique of Qihuang!

"Ghost King, I haven't heard your answer yet."

Ning Chen looked at the leader of the ghost clan ahead and said indifferently.

Not far away, the kings of the Ghost Clan looked at the former's aggressive attitude and couldn't hide their anger.

On the throne of bones, the Ghost King stared at the former, and slowly stood up for a long time.

In an instant, the entire primitive star was filled with ghost wind, and under the extremely terrifying king's power, the emperor's power gradually appeared.

The ghost clan has lived the longest and closest to the imperial path in history. Today, it has shown its peerless cultivation, with thunder turbulent in the sky, cutting through the void.

The sky came and the shocking scene. Before the king of the ghost clan took action, the heaven and earth were already shaking violently.

"With your strength, prove to me that you are qualified to make our clan surrender."

As the words fell, the ghost energy surged wildly around the Ghost King, and the terrifying pressure rushed straight into the sky.

"As you wish!"

In front, Ning Chen's expression became cold, and the demonic energy surged out from his body. The surrounding earth began to shake, and giant dragons roared out, and the eight dragons went against the world, shocking the kings.

The strongest king, the two looked at each other, and their figure slowly rose into the air.

The next moment, in the sky, the two figures instantly moved, demonic and ghostly auras filled with each other, and they collided with each other.

The eight dragons coiled around, the power of heaven and earth assisted the power, and the combat power of Zhidi was increased to the limit. When the ghost clan's holy weapon was used, the sharpness was shaking the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the sky, two peerless powerful men fought, and the violent collision sounded throughout the world, and the ghost energy and demonic energy dispersed, devouring everything around.

Below, the kings of the Ghost Clan looked at the amazing battle in the sky, and their faces were full of shock. No one expected that the Thirteenth Prince could fight the Ghost King to the point of equality.

In the void, Zhiming Xing Jian, the sword moves changed thousands of times and were extremely sharp. Seeing this, the Ghost King raised his hand to thrust the sword, and in an instant, he rushed forward.

Wang Wei, who was so close to him, had an unparalleled palm force, was shocking and shocking, slapped the chest of Zhiming.

"The hand picking stars in the nine heavens, the rain floats in life"

The crisis came, but when Ning Chen saw that he did not dodge or avoid, his palm energy activated, and the demonic energy penetrated the sky.

The unique skills of Qilin appeared again, and he also shocked the earth and rushed forward with a loud bang.

The palms were intersecting, the sky was sinking and the earth fell, and the three coiled dragons around Ning Chen collapsed in response, taking over the power of the Ghost Clan King and dissipating.

"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, splitting the sea and dividing floods!"

Knowing his own disadvantages in cultivation, Ning Chen was unwilling to fight for a long time. After a palm, his unique skills reappeared.

The stormy waves that rose in an instant, the demonic energy covered the sun, and the huge palm slammed down the sky.

In front, when the Ghost King saw this, he raised his dry hands, and the ghost energy filled his body, and he came to attack.

With a roar, the two palm powers confronted again, the demonic energy and ghost energy shook, and the remaining power swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Seven transformations of the demons, obeying the sky!"

After the palm skills confronted, in the void, a huge demon roared out of the sky, with the movements connected without leaving any gaps.

With a loud bang, the giant fist hit, and in front of the Ghost King, the ghost energy barrier vibrated violently, and a sign of collapse appeared.

"Um?"

The Ghost King stared at him, shouted in a deep voice, and then urged three hundred strength. At the same time, his right palm condensed the Yuan, and the powerful ghost energy roared into the nine heavens, and hundreds of ghosts appeared, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

"Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the gods disappear and the souls are destroyed!"

The ultimate move comes to the world, and hundreds of ghosts roar to the sky and swiftly forward.

"Holy Imperial Law!"

With the ultimate move, Ning Chen reappeared the Nine Nethers's tactics, and his magic silk was spread all over his body, turning into a net of heaven and earth to block ahead.

The top tactics derived from the absolute defense of the scale clan have appeared again today, and they will block the shocking moves of the Ghost King.

The rumbling and vibration, the sky and the earth change, and the fierce attack and defense show the unique ability of the two.

"Bang!"

After the extreme battle, two giant dragons collapsed again behind Ning Chen, eight dragons went to five, and most of them were destroyed.
Chapter completed!
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