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Chapter 1630 Ghost Sovereign

"The 'bastard', I'm dead and have not changed my nature. Zhao Feng helped me kill him!"

Before the words were finished, the three Shura Ghost Lords had already moved., Pinshu.com

At the same time, the soul-catching bell transformed by the stone demon began to jingle.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this bell can collect wronged souls, but I am staying in this black soul ball. With your realm, I also want to destroy this black soul ball?" The ghost demon king said with a smile.

"It is not your final say whether you can destroy it!" Zhao Feng said.

However, he could also see how powerful this black soul ball was.

He estimated that this black soul ball should be the magical object of the Ghost Demon Lord, so it should be at the level of the Demon Lord. It would be really not easy to destroy it.

"Thousands of Slash!"

At that moment, Zhao Feng directly slashed out a sword, but the sword fell on the black soul ball, but it had no effect.

He is just a seventh-grade pure Yang true immortal now. Not to mention this, he is considered a seventh-grade Taiyi Immortal, and he may not succeed.

"I'm having trouble now. This guy's soul is staying in the Black Soul Ball. If the Black Soul Ball is not broken, I can't kill him. And now he has wrapped Bei Mingxun in, and I can't take Bei Mingxun into the cultivation space..."

Zhao Feng had a little headache.

The Shura Ghost Lord, Stone Demon and Tree Old Team joined forces, and even the layer of black gas defense around the Black Soul Ball could not be broken, let alone caused damage to the Black Soul Ball.

When Bei Mingxun saw Zhao Feng's expression, he couldn't help but transmit a voice: "Since you can't break it, let someone else come!"

"Others, do you want to notify your father directly?" Zhao Feng asked in horror.

Bei Mingxun's father is Bei Ming Emperor. He doesn't need to take action personally to deal with a small demon king. He can probably wipe out anybody if he sends him down.

"Why bother my father in this kind of thing? Didn't the Demon Slaying Emperor send a lot of people here? You lure them over and let them deal with this 'lust' ghost!" Bei Mingxun suggested.

"Then, how long can you last?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Although the clothes my sister gave me are not king-level magic weapons, they are not easily broken by this 'color' ghost. It takes less than a few months." Bei Mingxun replied.

"A few months? Enough!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng nodded immediately, then broke through the void and drilled in.

Zhao Feng is just a sixth-grade pure Yang true immortal, and the ghost demon king doesn’t even kill him, but he feels good about Zhao Feng’s methods.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, your object-taking ring has been corrupted by me. With that kid's strength, when he moves back to the rescue, you will probably be dragged by me to parade in the streets and show up." The Ghost Demon Lord suddenly laughed out in a despicable way.

"idiot!"

Bei Mingxun was too lazy to pay attention to this ghost demon king, so he closed his ears directly to avoid being upset when he heard the ghost demon king's voice.

However, she is now trapped and may be taken away by the Ghost Demon Lord, but she knows that Zhao Feng's methods should be fine if she finds them back.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already left this paradise lost.

The objects that he killed before actually contained some specific communications from the Demon Killing Clan masters. Therefore, he quickly used this to the surrounding Demon Killing Clan masters.

"I've used up all of them. At that time, the masters of the demon-killing clan around me will gather in Paradise Lost. At that time, I'll have an oriole behind me!"

Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The masters of the Demon Killing Clan should be from the Taiyi Immortal level. Of course, there may be a Demon Lord level.

However, the ghost demon king seemed to be very strong during his lifetime, after all, he offended the demon king Beiming's "Hua" Yu.

An ordinary demon king may die there when he comes!

At that time, he will let both sides fight to the death, and then he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Of course, Bei Mingxun must be rescued. After all, Zhao Feng used her as a shield. Otherwise, how could Bei Mingxun be trapped?

"I'm sorry, wait until the matter is resolved, so you can stay in the cultivation space for a while."

Zhao Fengxin said inwardly.

Now, it has been a while since he tied Bei Mingxun away, so Bei Mingxun has been practicing in the cultivation space for a long time. If it really counts, Bei Mingxun has been practicing for decades.

Anyway, Bei Mingxun has the Demon Armor, so Zhao Feng is not worried.

As soon as the signal of the Demon Killing clan came out, all the demon Killing clan masters around him received the news. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng quickly hid and let the stone demon watch outside the Paradise Lost.

"The girl Beiming has an assassination mark. She hasn't moved for the past few days. It seems that she is still in that 'hole' and 'hole'."

Zhao Fengxin said inwardly.

At this time, three days have passed, but no demon killer has appeared.

When he was surprised, some figures finally came to the sky.

"This speed is probably the seventh-grade Taiyi Zhixian!"

Zhao Feng shared the view of the stone demon and saw the other party.

At this time, these seventh-grade Taiyi Immortal demon cultivators hurriedly entered the Paradise Lost. Soon, loud noises came from inside, but they stopped for a while.

"Are all dead?"

Zhao Feng's mouth slightly raised.

The seventh-grade Taiyi Immortal is actually very weak. If the Shura Ghost Lord wears the Xuanshen armor, he can also fight for it.

Therefore, Zhao Feng is waiting for the eighth-grade Taiyi Immortal, or the ninth-grade Taiyi Immortal.

"That black soul ball seems to be damaged. The ghost demon king was a ninth-grade demon king when he was alive, and now his strength has dropped a lot. It is probably just a low-level demon king."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

If it is a low-level demon king, the ninth-grade Taiyi Immortal should be able to cause damage to it.

In this way, Zhao Feng waited here for a while.

"Ding! Congratulations on your breakthrough, currently the eighth-grade Pure Yang True Immortal!"

"Ding! The Ember of Thunder and Fire has broken through, and is currently the second-grade Taiyi Immortal!"

"Ding! The stone demon breaks through, and is currently a third-grade Taiyi Immortal!"

"Ding! The stone demon breaks through, and is currently a third-grade Taiyi Immortal!"

Zhao Feng's realm broke through again, but his strength still could not deal with the ghost demon king.

However, shortly after Zhao Feng broke through, several decent people finally came.

"Are the three Taiyi Immortals really worthy of it? Let's fight to the death."

Outside Paradise Lost, Zhao Feng smiled gloatingly.

However, he underestimated the strength of the Ghost Demon Lord. In less than half a minute, all three Taiyi Immortals also fell.

However, Bei Mingxun did not move too much, which means that the ghost demon king had never moved, and he was completely fighting with the black gas.

"Even three demon killers of Taiyi Immortal level have fallen. It seems that they really have to come to the Demon Lord master."

Zhao Feng was a little helpless.

After all, how could a master of the Demon Lord level come here?
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