Chapter 1998: 0 Ghost Dharma King

Just like what Liang Huai and the others described, there are several well-opened caves every one hundred feet.

In every cave, there is a powerful aura looming.

There is more than one cave within every one hundred feet, but the higher you go, the rarer the number. For example, there are hundreds of caves in the lowest level of his current cave.

As for the position of 200 feet, there are only a few less.

Three hundred feet, there are also a few missing.

When the eye reaches a thousand feet, there are only more than a hundred.

Further up, there were fewer and fewer, until his spiritual pupils could no longer see them.

"There are really a lot of experts in this bloody purgatory." Yang Chen said to himself.

Sometimes, he couldn't help but feel like a frog in a well.

How many true gods are there in this world? Although there are few in the younger generation, there are so many in the older generation. These older True God Stage masters have lived for so many years. How can they be compared to the True God Stage masters in the younger generation? They have complicated means and are no worse than themselves.

This also makes the entire bloody purgatory feel like a real purgatory.

But even purgatory can never stop him.

Yang Chen looked forward deeply and began to look for his opponent.

There are hundreds of caves. Once you defeat your opponent, you can occupy a cave, plunder it, and make it your own.

Yang Chen didn't think much and quickly aimed at a cave.

Hesitation will only make people stop moving forward.

In this area, only the weak will hesitate, while the strong will only move forward.

Yang Chen chose a cave on the right. In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of the cave.

When he set foot here, an extremely terrifying wind appeared in the cave.

The dark wind howled over, making his whole body feel chilly.

Yang Chen knew that this was a threat.

The owner of the cave used this cold yet powerful aura to dissuade him, warning him not to do anything irrational.

But Yang Chen has already arrived at this time, how can he back down.

His aura also dispersed, and the most powerful aura surged away, completely sweeping away the dark wind in the cave.

It was precisely this that completely angered the owner of the cave.

"Boy, I have to admire your courage to challenge me with the attitude of a late-stage true god. Seeing that you are not old, hehe, it really suits my temper. I just like to pick some young leaves. "In the cave, an old man wearing a black robe and as skinny as a withered bone gradually walked out.

The old man was holding a cane in his hand. He looked very old and haggard, as if his body had been hollowed out by something.

When Yang Chen saw this person, he suddenly felt interesting and said: "Li Gui Sect?"

This Purgatory Sect really dares to arrest anyone, even the Taiyi Sect, the Li Gui Sect, who is also an evil cultivator, does not let them go.

When he saw the old man coming out, Yang Chen gained a little more confidence and said, "I, a young leaf, take the initiative to let you pick it. I hope you won't disappoint me too much."

"Hahaha, life is scary, but unfortunately, you picked the wrong person." The scrawny old man's walking stick suddenly pointed at Yang Chen.

In an instant, a huge grimace appeared in the cane, and it opened its fangs and bit at Yang Chen.

This ghost face may not look big, but it is precisely because of its delicacy that it is as fast as lightning. If you really want to be bitten by it, you may be attacked by this ghostly energy in an instant, and you will be defeated and killed.

But Yang Chen's body is not something that ordinary ghosts can get close to.

When he saw that the ghost he had cultivated with his essence and blood was about to succeed, the old man suddenly became stunned and couldn't believe it.

How can it be!

"My plain wood ghost!" The old man trembled with his walking stick. When he recalled his beloved ghost, he found that it was already in shape. The whole ghost had been injured by unknown reasons. Only a small part of the originally intact body was left at this time. .

When he looked at Yang Chen again, his whole body was crackling with golden thunder and lightning, wrapping his whole body.

Looking at this technological thunder and lightning, the old man felt a vague sense of fear.

"You, you!" The old man's eyes were round, and when he roared, his mouth opened, and a black mass of evil ghosts suddenly surged out of the entire cave.

These ghosts came one by one, Yang Chen raised the corner of his mouth when he saw them, and said: "You are a very powerful ghost. You can kill them with one move. It is not easy to kill them, but you don't seem to see the current situation clearly. This thing is very harmful to my pure Yang. The golden thunder has no effect at all.”

Golden thunder and lightning flashed with electric light. Just a moment later, all the layers of evil ghosts that had been rushing out were completely wiped out by Yang Chen.

"I, I spent decades setting up the ghost formation, you, how could you break it so easily." At this time, the old man finally showed a hint of fear.

He didn't know that Yang Chen used this golden thunder to suppress and kill the late True God in the early stage with absolute attitude.

Now that we have reached the late stage of the True God, it is naturally not a problem to solve the Great Perfection of the True God stage.

Yang Chen didn't realize how powerful this purple thunder was, but Yang Chen had to admit the effectiveness of this golden thunder in dealing with evil cultivators.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. I guess you still won't think that I, a true god, can kill you in the later stage!" Yang Chen said calmly.

Then, he flapped his Black Demon God's wings twice, and as the electric light in his hand flashed, Yang Chen's hand went directly through the old man's chest.

There was no blood. When the golden thunder passed through his body, black filth was separated from his body. In the blink of an eye, the old man became a corpse and was completely purified by Yang Chen with the golden thunder.

At this time, Yang Chen put his hands on his back and entered the cave lightly, occupying a position.

When they saw this scene, many people who were ready to move, either to watch, to challenge, or to take advantage of the situation, all became shocked and uneasy.

In the late stage of a true god, he appeared as a dark horse, easily defeated a powerful enemy and occupied a position?

"Who is this person!"

"The character that popped out of nowhere is too strong."

"The Hundred Ghost Dharma King of the Li Ghost Sect was just eliminated like this? Although this person is not proficient in Taoism, the ghost array is quite powerful. It has been set up for many years, and ordinary people cannot even get close. Once the ghost array appears, it is simply The gods are blocking the gods and the Buddhas are blocking the Buddhas, but this person actually broke through..."

Yang Chen ignored the comments from the outside world and temporarily settled down in this cave.

He didn't plan to settle down for long. To be honest, this cave with its sizzling yin energy would not end immediately because of the death of the Hundred Ghost Dharma King.

He doesn't like this kind of environment very much. It seems that he has to continue to challenge it and find a rest environment that he feels is almost suitable.