Chapter 1900: : Nether Ghost Cult

Although Xu Haotian had a headache, he didn't stop this kind of fighting. He had no right and no reason to stop the battle between the strong and the strong.

"Huh, overwhelming."

Xiaoyaozi took a sip of wine and said contemptuously.

Afterwards, he smiled secretly at Xu Haotian, and opened his lips several times.

The next second, he tore through the void and walked in on his own, Qiandi laughed and followed in.

Here, only Xu Haotian and his party and Elder Lu with a fanatical face were left.

After they left, Shi Wansui stretched out his tongue and said, "Your Majesty, who is better at these two guys?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Xu Haotian, obviously wanting to know how strong the two were.

"It's just a clone of Emperor Qian. If it's the deity, it can really win. Now, it's for sure to lose. After all, Xiaoyaozi defeated Nalanqing."

Xu Haotian glanced at his front left without a trace, and said with a smile.

hiss…………

Everyone took a deep breath. They didn't dare to imagine that the sloppy old man just now was so powerful?

"Hey, God, your fault is that you shouldn't let them leave you. Now, who else can save you?"

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and then, a black figure suddenly appeared on the left front of Xu Haotian.

This figure was wearing a black brocade robe, with a hideous ghost head painted on it, plus the black air that was steaming all over his body, it looked terrifying.

Nether Ghost Cult?

Elder Lu looked horrified, and his face instantly paled.

"What the **** are you? Why kill me?"

"Under the Netherworld ghost teaches Yan Luo ghost king Qi Duo. Boy, you shouldn't have killed the little doll of the Jinwu clan, and you shouldn't have killed the little princess of the Jinwu clan. You will have to pay a heavy price for this."

While this figure was talking, he shook his body and came to a place a kilometer away from Xu Haotian, staring at Xu Haotian firmly. Full of spiteful color.

"Oh, you are talking about Xiao Wanjin? Well, I did kill him, and I did kill a woman of the Golden Crow tribe just now. Why, you want to avenge them?"

Xu Haotian said lightly.

Elder Lu from Tiandi Academy was stunned.

In the ancient sacred land, no one knows that Xiao Wanjin of the Jinwu tribe is about to marry a ghost girl from the ghost religion. The little princess of the Golden Crow tribe is one of the twelve ghost kings of the Nether Ghost Cult, and the wife of the ghost king Yama. That is, the wife of the shadow in front of me.

He smiled bitterly. The Emperor of Heaven killed a Xiao Wanjin and offended two sects at the same time.

"Huh, kid, see who else can save you this time."

"Hmph, a ghost in the middle stage of the ancestor realm of the primordial origin of Hongmeng, it can turn the sky over."

Deng Chanyu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly appeared in front of the Yan Luo ghost king Qi Duo, and the five-colored stone in his hand expanded rapidly.

The whole picture was so spectacular that the disciples of Tiandi Academy behind them were speechless.

The five-color stone has advanced to become a Taoist soldier, and coupled with Deng Chanyu's cultivation in the middle stage of the ancestor realm of the Hongmeng Originator, it has directly passed the Yama Ghost King.

Elder Lu looked at Deng Chanyu in horror, with a cold sweat on his head. Ba Xia and Shi Wansui were also stunned.

Xu Haotian was also amazed. After becoming the ancestor realm of the primordial source of Hongmeng, not all chaotic treasures can become Taoist soldiers.

Like agarwood's Baolian Lantern, Lu Ya Taoist's Zhanxian flying knife and so on. It seems that in the future promotion of subordinates can take into account the holders of the Chaos Treasure.