Deep in the curse swamp, on the mysterious altar.

The white bone skull was high, and two faint lights shot out from his eyes that made the gods and ghosts tremble, and he looked down at the seized human man below.

Yang Fan was pressed under the altar by the two giant white bone hands, and he actually felt a spiritual power belonging to the "Tiantian Third Level".

Such powerful soul power can kill thousands of high-level people with just one thought.

"Huh? The curse power suddenly weakened by four or five points... Could it be that the curse power of the entire 'Epidemic Ghost Forest' comes from this? If this is true, this white bone skeleton is too terrifying. What is his origin?"

Although Yang Fan was captured alive, he remained calm and would never give up until the last moment.

Seeing that Yang Fan did not resist at all, the white bone skull said with interest: "Human boy, you seem to be able to resist the curse and poisonous plague in this 'cursed swamp'."

"Because Yang is a pharmacist, he has developed a body that is immune to all poisons and can barely resist it. But I don't know who you are, what should I do to capture me here?"

Yang Fan answered lightly and asked instead.

"Who am I?" The white bone skeleton eyes appeared a little confused, and then said proudly: "I am the 'ghost emperor' of this 'cursed abyss' and even the entire 'epidemic ghost forest'!!"

"Ghost King?"

Yang Fan's mind was shocked. No matter how strong other ghosts were, they reached the realm of transformation of gods and even the realm of divine emptiness, but they were just called the Ghost King.

"In the past years, anyone who entered this swamp could not resist poisonous plague and curse, only you were the only one. That's why I brought you here and ordered you to do something."

The faint light in the eyes of the White Bone Ghost King burst out with a ray of sperm.

"Appointment?" Yang Fan said a little disdainfully: "You are not worthy!!"

"What!?" The White Bone Ghost King's voice was incredible, and then arose a violent anger. The terrifying spiritual power in the void suddenly dropped.

"Don't mention you, even the current 'Demon Dragon Emperor', you can't help but order Yang, let alone you are just a skull with no complete torso and memory!!"

Yang Fan was not afraid, and his two buds suddenly shone brightly, gathering a powerful divine power that supported the radius of five thousand miles, which seemed to dispel the darkness of this area a little.

After fighting along the way in the Epidemic Ghost Forest, Yang Fan's strength has improved several points.

Puff~~~

At the same time, a golden flame that was like nothingness rose from Yang Fan's body, and the two giant white bone hands trembled suddenly, and were forced to retreat by the flame force of the ancient stars gathered in the strong flame. There was a large charred area on the miserable white palm.

"Ah..." The white bone skull screamed.

"Sure enough, they are one!!"

Yang Fan's mind moved and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was just hit by some of the opponent's mental power and his mind was immediately damaged.

He thought to himself that only by sacrificing the [Huanglong Crown] can he have a chance to escape.

"Demon Dragon Emperor? Memory?"

At this time, the attack of the White Bone Ghost King was interrupted, revealing a confused look again, as if there was something I couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, the white bone skull roared, making the entire curse swamp even darker, and countless ghosts trembled in fear.

Huh ~~

The white bone skull opened its mouth, covered with dark clouds, and a trace of purple-patterned electric light was jumping on it, lingering on the black clouds.

Yang Fan suddenly felt breathless and asked, "I don't know what Lord Ghost King wants me to do?"

"Of course, I will help me resolve the curse here!!!" The white bone skull quickly recovered from the madness, and Li Ran shouted coldly: "If you don't follow me, I will kill you!!!"

"But I don't know why Senior Ghost Emperor wants to resolve this curse. Isn't this a holy land of all ghosts?"

Yang Fan looked very confused.

"The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Ghosts!! Because of the existence of curses here, all ghosts cannot leave. If I leave this curse swamp, it will be difficult for me to survive. Once I leave the 'epidemic ghost forest', I will die in an instant!!"

At the end of the conversation, the resentment in the eyes seemed to grit my teeth.

"Haha, so that's how it is." Yang Fan showed a playful smile on his lips. The white bones had limited wisdom, and he could talk in a few seconds.

But he was also shocked. The power of the curse was too terrible. Even the powerful ghost emperor dared not leave.

"What are you laughing at?" Baibo Skull shouted angrily.

"But if you kill me, no one will lift the curse here for you."

Yang Fan sneered, feeling a little proud.

After saying that, he turned into a translucent green shadow and left the altar in a daze.

"stop!!!"

The dark clouds in the void descended dark purple lightning, each with great power, and could kill ordinary god-like streams at any time.

Swish~~~

The blue bird cloak behind Yang Fan shook, and the speed suddenly increased several times. Amid the sound of a phoenix, a translucent green phoenix flew out from behind the cloak, swallowing the dark purple lightning.

Boom~~

On the entire black cloud, purple-patterned lightning quickly moved, turning into a overwhelming power grid, directly swallowing the green phoenix that exuded the aura of the divine beast.

Seeing this, Yang Fan fought a cold war and thought to himself: "It seems that this Ghost King has already shown mercy to me..."

You should know that the psychic incarnation summoned in this blue bird cloak can be comparable to the powerful man at the level of the mansion in a short time.

"Even if I don't kill you, I can capture you alive again."

The majestic black clouds gathered into rivers, turned into countless streams, and shot towards the front.

Whoosh!!!

The two bone arms flew forward, and the power contained in the black clouds suddenly became involved, and black patterns flashed on the surface.

Yang Fan felt the strong wind blowing behind him, and his body swayed, leaving a phantom on the spot, and the deity moved more than a hundred miles away.

Bang!!

A huge black-patterned and white bone hand hit the afterimage, and a blow was blown away, causing the dark swamp below to surge and the rippling breath of death.

Huswhoo-

Yang Fan had just settled down when another giant white bone hand slapped from below.

How is this possible!!

Yang Fan's back felt cold, and he left a phantom with his own breath on the spot again, almost avoiding the attack.

But he still couldn't figure out how the other giant white bone hand was ambushed over his head.

Swish swish swish swish...

Qingying's phantom swayed repeatedly in the void, and seven or eight "Yang Fans" appeared at once, flying in different directions.

If it was an ordinary phantom, Yang Fan would naturally not pull it up and was conspicuous.

"Eight ***s, the breath is exactly the same!!!"

Above the curse swamp, a white bone appeared out of thin air, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

However, he surprisingly didn't take action and murmured to himself: "For more than ten thousand years, he is my only hope to leave here..."

Yang Fan quickly got rid of two giant white bone hands with the phantom technique.

However, he had not left for long, and he heard a "bang" sound in the swamp below. A long bone leg that was thirty feet long slashed horizontally, as fast as lightning.

"So fast!!"

Yang Fan barely blocked it with a palm, but was knocked away, with a little blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he said with gritted teeth: "I have been cursed deeply, and I am becoming more and more restricted."

Yang Fan can resist and resolve the curse power in this swamp of death, but he is definitely unable to be immune.

His body had not stabilized yet, and another long bone leg below him hit his back, and the defense shield was broken.

Bang~~~

This time, Yang Fan was seriously injured, even his internal organs were damaged and he could not recover quickly.

Whoosh-

At this moment, two giant white bone hands behind us chased after us.

Yang Fan thought it was not good, and he used the phantom again, but he suddenly saw a head appearing above his head, which was the Ghost King!!

"How is this possible!! This is an instant?!!"

Yang Fan was shocked to the extreme.

"Telection?" The Ghost Emperor smiled: "Even for the third level of Tongtian, teleportation is a very difficult magical power, and this entire swamp is the "domain" of my emperor. Even if it is teleportation, it can be done!!"

It's really teleportation? Didn't you miss it just now!!

Yang Fan lost his mind.

At this moment, except for the lower part, Yang Fan's head, all directions, had been surrounded.

Two big white bones with big hands, two white bones with long legs, and one head.

It seems that these together constitute the complete body of the Ghost Emperor.

"Human boy, just surrender...
To be continued...