The human skin on the iron tree also burned one by one, and the entire forest was trapped in a fire, and the skinning hell seemed to be about to disappear.

If the cycle of reincarnation is still there, these spiritual lights will be reincarnated and reincarnated, but now the six realms are broken, and these spiritual lights can only die on their own.

Xiaobai and others were shocked when they watched this scene. They could not have imagined that the extremely difficult ghost would be gone like this.

Xiao Chen's magic power was almost exhausted, and he transformed all the skeletons and ghosts in the entire Alhu Lake.

He stood up and held the reincarnation lamp in his hand. Xiao Chen said, "Let's go, I guess it's alarmed. Those people on the island are here. We should be faster and don't have any conflicts with them."

On the island in the middle of the lake, Mr. Wei from the Medicine God Valley, Gongsun Hualong and the Ghost Clan's physical master Mo Lian looked surprised on his face when he looked at the raging fire in the distance.

Behind the three, there was a group of warriors watching all this in amazement.

"What's going on? All the human skins on the iron tree are burning."

"Can someone transform all the ghosts and ghosts in the Alhu Lake?"

(Mr. Wei nodded and said, "It should be impossible to be wrong. The visitor either has obtained the inheritance of Buddhist martial arts or has a secret treasure that is even more powerful than the one in the Soul-Slaying Mirror in my hand."

Gongsun Hualong's eyes turned, and his old face was unstable. He guessed: "It should be a secret treasure for ghosts. There are only a few people in this world who are proficient in Buddhist martial arts. It is unlikely that they will come to the Nine Nether Purgatory."

After the guess was decided, the three of them laughed at the same time. Mr. Wei said, "It is better to come by a good person than to come by. With this secret treasure, we will be much more sure of it when we deal with the golden bone demon soul."

Mr. Wei looked at Gongsun Hualong and Mo Lian next to him and said, "Two old friends, who can go and run."

Before Gongsun Hualong could speak, Mo Lian took the lead and said, "Haha, leave this person to me to deal with. None of you are allowed to rob me!"

Whoosh!

After he finished speaking, he bounced his leg and his body was like an arrow. He jumped and shot out for several thousand meters, disappearing from the sight of the two of them.

Gongsun Hualong and Mr. Wei were not surprised at all. In the Ghost Realm, the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Queen were in the same power as water and fire.

In recent years, the Ghost Queen Sect has become increasingly powerful in the ghost realm by refining ghost art, and the friction with the Ghost King Sect has also gone from dark to light, becoming more intense.

If the two warriors meet alone outside, there will definitely be a fight.

Mo Lian is the backbone of the Ghost Emperor Sect. He can't wait to hear the secret treasures that kill ghosts.

Gongsun Hualong pondered and said, "Mr. Wei, you are willing to give it to Mo Lian. As a condition for his help, the secret treasure for ghosts is extremely precious and extremely rare."

Mr. Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, just a copy, it seems worth it now. Without Mo Lian's help, we wouldn't have arrived at the eighth level of hell so quickly and passed the Alhu Lake smoothly."

"What should I do now? Should I do it together after Mo Lian comes back, or should we go first? This golden bone demon soul is not easy to deal with."

"Let's try it first. When Mo Lian comes, it will be easier to kill at that time."

Gongsun Hualong stopped talking when he heard this, turned his head and looked at a dark hill five thousand meters away, on the dark hill.

There is a white flower as white as snow, blooming beautifully. Above the flower core, a flame that looks like liquefied ice jumping and swaying on it.

Not far from the hill, a golden skeleton, holding a giant sickle in his hand, lying on the ground, seemed to be asleep.

Only the mouth of the skeleton is left, which is opened and closed up and down, and from time to time a ball of black flames is spit out, burning the air cleanly, forming large black clouds.

It is shrouded on the hills and never melts all year round.

Gongsun Hualong's eyes were solemn, he took out a blue armor, carefully put it on various parts of his body, and then pulled out a thick black spear.

With a little foot, the whole person flew silently towards the hill.

Mr. Wei held the soul-killing mirror and followed closely behind. A group of warriors from the Medicine God Valley were scattered in semicircular shapes on both wings as wings.

Everyone's expression seemed extremely cautious and he would never dare to show any carelessness.

Suddenly, two black flames ignited in the hole of the Golden Bone Demon Soul, as if they were awakened from their sleep.

clang!

He stood up like lightning, and a crescent golden light danced in his hand. With a clanging sound, he shot Gongsun Hualong with unexpected shots.

The power competition was defeated by the opponent. Gongsun Hualong was knocked away thousands of meters, and his right hand holding the gun was slightly numb.

Without any extra words, Mr. Wei took action in an instant, and a group of master-level martial saints behind him also took action at the same time. The fierce battle reached a climax in an instant.

But for a while, both sides will definitely be unable to take the other party down.

After Xiao Chen and the other two were safe, they rushed towards the island without the obstruction of the skeleton and ghosts, and the few people who recovered as usual.

After half an incense stick, he arrived on the island. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the four of them changed their expressions.

Mo Lian was running wildly, and then said ecstaticly: "My friend, it seems that we are really destined to be. You made the movement just now!"

Xiao Chen said in his heart that he was unlucky, but he was not too panicked and smiled calmly: "I am indeed destined to be together. I have met again in just over a month. What happened just now was indeed made by the younger generation."

"I am in a good mood today. I handed over this ghost and returned half of the dragon clipper to me. You can leave."

He was in a good mood. The movements made by the secret treasure just now were enough to match the authentic soul-killing mirror.

If he can get it and present it to the Dongyue Ghost Emperor, he will definitely attract the attention of the Ghost Emperor. Maybe he will take action personally to improve him to a higher level and reach a quasi-emperor realm that has no hope in this life.

There have been precedents in this area before. With the unfathomable strength of the Dongyue Ghost Emperor, it is absolutely possible to raise one person to the quasi-emperor realm at a certain price.

Of course, the premise is whether the limited treasure is worth the price of the Ghost Emperor.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "But you are in a good mood, I am not in a good mood. If you disappear from my eyes now, I can pretend that I have not seen you."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Chen in white, I heard about your name from Mr. Wei of Medicine God Valley. It's better to meet than to be famous. You are really not as arrogant as you are, but what kind of capital does you have in front of me!"

He smiled and said in the end, his murderous aura was full of murderous aura, his voice was biting cold and without any emotion.

Ten dragon-shaped airflows wandered behind him, stirring up strong winds. A storm was about to come and the building was filled with terrifying momentum spreading out from him.

The power of the ten dragons is just Mo Lian’s most basic strength. He can exert the power of the ten dragons with one blow, with a force of 100 million jin.

"Today, I will show you the terrifying strength of a saint who has become a saint. If you can take my most ordinary punch and never retreat, I will no longer make things difficult for you!"

Xiaobai looked at Xiao Chen worriedly and sent a message: "Brother Xiao Chen, don't listen to him. His punch is the power of the ten dragons, and he will definitely not be able to accept it if he is not a great master."

Xiao Chen smiled gently and said, "Don't worry Xiaobai, Brother Yuan and Brother Kong, both retreat a little, even if you are optimistic."

"die!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen was ready to take action and put the other three away, Mo Lian couldn't help but sneer in his heart, shouted loudly, and then rushed towards him like lightning.

The dragon-shaped air flow behind him soared into the sky.

The rolling dragon power spread across the ten miles and eight wilderness. It was punched out with one punch, as if a hundred miles of mountains were uprooted and descended from the sky. The momentum was vast and boundless, and the heavy breath made the air solidify.

Xiao Chen was calm and determined that the other party had only used the power of the ten dragons. He also curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and used the God of Heaven to move the God of Heaven and the God of Heaven to come to earth.

In the distant sky, a ray of divine light escaped into his body, causing his momentum to rise infinitely. However, before reaching the peak, Xiao Chen stopped the momentum to rise.

With ten times the combat power, he only tried about 70% of it, deliberately suppressing the remaining 30%.

The dragon roared and twenty dragon-shaped airflows formed behind him, and the dragon power rolled over, instantly suppressing the power of Mo Lian's ten dragons.

Mo Lian's heart was beating wildly and he cursed inwardly, "The power of grass, twenty dragons, this kid tricked me, and his body flew away, and he was about to retreat."

But he rushed over like lightning, and his figure rushed to Xiao Chen in the Xumi area. At this moment, he changed his mind and had no time to change his mind.

Xiao Chen took a step forward and easily caught up with the other party. He punched out his right fist. Twenty dragon roars sounded one after another between heaven and earth, gathered together and exploded with a bang.

Mo Lian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the vast pressure behind him was broken bit by bit, and he fell heavily into the ground.

On the ground, a crack like a dangerous person continued to expand, the sky shaking and the dragon's power spread.

A trace of wound appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and blood oozed out, making his beautiful face look extremely terrifying. Slight cracks appeared in the bones of his body, and the pain spread silently.

But the expression in his eyes was as quiet as clear water, his waist was as straight as pine trees, flying for a long time, without moving at all.

Looking at Mo Lian who was disbelief on the ground, Xiao Chen said calmly: "As a word is as good as you can, as you wish, you can get out!"

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Lian's eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and stood up in a panic.

He suppressed the injuries in his body and sneered, "Okay, I took a look. You are also a physical practitioner. But you clearly used the secret technique for your punch. I don't believe me. You dare to punch like this."

Xiao Chen smiled sarcastically and said, "Why, sir, are you not planning to keep your promise today?"

"Haha, I killed you, who knows that I broke my promise. Don't be dissatisfied. Today I am bullying you, what can you do to me! The power of the twenty dragons is not only you can explode."

Mo Lian obviously did not dare to underestimate Xiao Chen, and was preparing to use secret techniques to fight double the combat power. He was injured in his body and wanted to bear Xiao Chen.
Chapter completed!