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Chapter 147: Maple Forest City III

When the emperor arrived, the officials Wendong and Wuxi arranged in sequence, knocked three times and bowed nine times, and shouted long live the mountain in the mouth!

"My dear friends, please do not give me a favor!" Just as the emperor said this, a large dark cloud appeared in the sky, with a diameter of hundreds of feet, covering half of the sky, and the sky became dimmed.

Then, a rumbling sound resounded throughout Fenglin City. At the same time, the dark clouds began to surging continuously, and the black light flashed and the cold wind whistled!

In just a dozen breaths, the entire Fenglin City fell into darkness. The exquisite palace lanterns hanging in the city were swaying sharply by the gust of cold wind.

"Protect the car, protect the car!" Seeing this strange celestial phenomenon, the civil and military ministers, including the emperor, were all shocked. After all, for mortals, this special celestial phenomenon appeared for the first time in the history of Fenglin City!

Although the royal family in Fenglin City knows the existence of immortal cultivators, what they can see is the superficial magic cultivation of some disciples in Qi training stage. The unfathomable supernatural powers of such powerful immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are really incredible for mortals!

At this time, a figure with thin figure in the sky and wrapped around him appeared. His appearance was extremely ugly, with only a pair of exposed eyes flashing fiercely. This man showed two thin and shriveled hands in the black robe, pointed at the emperor, and smiled strangely: "Damn mortals, have no eyes! It is really unforgivable to dare to kill my spirit beast!"

While this person was talking, a blood-red color suddenly surged out of his body, and an indescribable violent aura swept wildly from his body. During this period, it was full of bloodthirsty and fierceness!

Looking at the man in the black robe in the sky, it was like a devil in hell. Just under the finger of that man, the emperor of the Maple Forest Empire changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart. He shouted: "Go and invite all the immortal masters of Yuntian Sect to come!"

However, most of the people present were already limp on the ground. Even those who could still stand were shocked by the terrifying scene and were at a loss! They didn't even care about the emperor's orders.

"Where is the commander? Where is my commander? Come and save the lord..." The emperor of the Fenglin Empire thought of his general at this time, but let him shout out loud. No one was concerned about the civil and military officials, eunuchs and palace maids, and the guards in heavy armor.

Looking at the panic all over the city, the man in black robe looked unremitting and raised his hand to sacrifice a small banner. After this treasure was sacrificed, he saw a lot in the wind and instantly turned into a huge banner several feet high. As the marks changed in this person's hands, an obscure spell sounded in his mouth.

The flags trembled, and countless ghosts rushed out one after another, lingering in the sky above the Golden Palace, and then quickly enveloped the entire Maple Forest City at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These ghosts and ghosts kept rotating and flying over the city. Each ghost made a sharp and strange roar. Tens of thousands of ghosts gathered together. What a mighty power it was, like an endless sea of ​​ghosts.

The mortals in Fenglin City have never seen such a formation. The Imperial Guard had trembling legs and lost all its combat power. The people in the city were frightened and their crying sounded over the sky!

These ghosts and ghosts saw so many mortals, and they screamed excitedly, and their bodies grew a little bigger, and their appearance was even more cruel.

The black-robed man in the air had even more gloomy eyes. He stretched out his fingers to the void and let out a sound of "Go!" The sound of the roar of thousands of ghosts came into the ears of everyone in Fenglin City. The fierce ghost tide swept towards the mortals in the city like a huge wave in the ocean...

At this time, the group of people from Yuntian Sect were sitting cross-legged in the secret room, calming their breathing. Lingxu Zhenren, Lingxiang, Lingran and Long Wu opened their eyes almost at the same time. "After all the disciples, a large number of evil ghosts appeared in Fenglin City. Let's go out to see what's going on." Lingxu Zhenren said to everyone.

"Yes!" With a neat answer, Yuntian Sect and his group left the secret room and came to the city.

At this time, thousands of ghosts were walking over Fenglin City, and the air was filled with pungent blood. The people of Yuntian Sect were shocked by the chaos and out of control in front of them!

"Old monster in the Nascent Soul stage! What should we do with Senior Brother Lingxu?" Ling Xiang looked into the air and couldn't help but exclaim.

The appearance of the people of Yuntian Sect surprised the thin black-robed man in the sky! When he swept his divine thoughts and found that these were all cultivators in the Golden Pill and Foundation Establishment stages, he smiled strangely and said, "This time I came here, I was thinking of catching rabbits, and I also brought a group of small fish from Yuntian Sect. Since I fell into this, I would become the main soul in my banner, hahaha..."

When they learned that the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator was in the air, and the people from Yuntian Sect were like eggplants made from frost, they wilted in an instant.

The face of Lingxu was extremely ugly. Just as he was hesitating, Lingxiang and Lingran gave each other a wink. Then Lingran said with a determined look on his face, "Senior Brother Lingxu, these are the keys to the ancient realm of the prehistoric world. I will take people to stop it for a while, and you will lead some of your disciples to break through and return to Yuntian Sect to report the news."

"Junior Brother Lingran's words are reasonable. These are my keys. Brother Lingxu brought them with me. I also stayed with Junior Brother Lingran to stop this ghost cultivator." Ling Xiang followed Lingran and said.

"How can this work? If you want to stay, I will be the only way to stop you from leaving. The two junior brothers will leave." Zhenren Lingxu was moved and refused to leave no matter what he said.

"Senior Brother, it's time? If we drag it down, none of us can leave!"

"Senior Brother Lingxiang said, Senior Brother Lingxu, please leave quickly! No matter how you are a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and your chances of escaping from heaven can be greater. We must die here without understanding!" Lingran urged.

"The key to the ancient realm of the prehistoric world! Hahaha... I didn't expect that this time I got a big advantage. If you leave the key, I can make you feel more relaxed." The thin man in black robe said with a grin.

"Take these disciples with you!"

"Senior brother, remember to avenge us!" After saying that, Ling Xiang and Ling Ran sacrificed magic weapons at the same time and launched a fierce attack on the overwhelming evil spirit.

At this time, the evil ghosts surrounded Yuntian Sect and his group. The true man Lingxu gritted his teeth and ordered to the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators around him: "You can follow me to break through!"

Faced with such fierce evil spirits swarming in, Long Wu stared at the ghost ghosts who were close at hand with extremely sharp eyes. A light golden halo on his body flashed out, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a pair of light golden fist shadows that had been magnified dozens of times, giving these evil spirits a head-on blow!

Bang bang bang bang!

Although these evil spirits are incredible in number, they are still retreating in the face of the crazy attacks of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators led by Lingxu Zhenren.
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