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When Huang Xiaolong glanced at him, the red-haired young man Chang Fang also followed Zheng Wei's eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong. When he saw that Huang Xiaolong was only an early seventh-level Ancient God, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
When he was about to speak, Huang Xiaolong said: "Sorry, we are not interested in joining you."
Chang Fang and all the disciples behind him were startled.
"Boy, you are not a disciple of the Golden Drum Sect, are you?" Chang Fang did not get angry, but smiled and said: "Do you know who I am? Also, can you make the decision for Zheng Wei and Wang Hua? "
Although he smiled, his demeanor was condescending.
With his status, in the plane of Qingling God, except for a few of the younger generation, no one dares to disobey his wishes.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. I can make the decision for Zheng Wei and the others."
"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to talk to our young master like this!" A disciple behind Chang Fang couldn't help but pointed at Huang Xiaolong and shouted.
"Young Master, do you want me to destroy this kid?" Then, the disciple came to Chang Fang and asked respectfully.
"There's no need to cripple him. This is a sea of ghosts and the influence is not good. Just slap him in the mouth a hundred times and give him a small punishment." Chang Fang smiled calmly.
The disciple should be, and then walked towards Huang Xiaolong.
"Boy, you're lucky," he said.
But suddenly, his figure stopped.
Then, the whole person fell down from mid-air and fell into the sea of ghosts.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a splash on the sea.
Chang Fang and the disciples behind him were stunned, unable to respond for a moment as to what was going on.
One of the disciples reacted first, and with a flash of his body, he fished that disciple out of the sea of ghosts.
When everyone looked around, they saw that the disciple had no life left, and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. Within the blood hole, the sword energy was hesitating.
Everyone was shocked.
This sword energy!
Chang Fang couldn't hide his surprise at this disciple. But the ancient god is in the middle of the ninth level, and he has practiced the ancient body-refining magic technique. His physical defense was astonishing, but he was killed by a sword energy in one blow? Moreover, even he didn't see who was responsible.
After being surprised, Chang Fang looked ugly.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Who are you? Dare to kill my disciples from the Hundred Tribulations Sect!"
The Hundred Tribulations Sect is second only to the Xiao Family in the Qingling God Plane. The existence of super powerful forces such as the Chen family and the Ma family, although they are also first-class powerful forces, are definitely ranked first among the hundreds of first-class powerful forces in the Qingling God plane!
However, Chang Fang and others were not wearing the costumes of Hundred Tribulations Sect disciples, so Huang Xiaolong could not guess their identity before.
Of course, even if he knew about it, Huang Xiaolong didn’t feel relieved.
A disciple of the Xiao family who guards the teleportation array. He didn't even worry about it, let alone a Hundred Tribulations Sect.
"Kill it, kid. It's too late for you to get out now, otherwise, I'll beat you to death later." Golden Horn Maverick said impatiently.
"Seeking death!" When the disciples of Baijie Sect heard this, they were all furious and wanted to take action.
Chang Fang stretched out his hand to stop everyone. He glanced at Huang Xiaolong and others with an ugly expression, and then said to the disciples behind him: "Let's go!"
He could see that Huang Xiaolong was not as simple as he seemed.
Although he is in the middle of the tenth level of Ancient God. But he was not confident that he could deal with Huang Xiaolong, so he decided to wait until he got to the Ghost Mansion. After meeting the elder of Baijie Sect, it is not too late to deal with Huang Xiaolong.
Since Huang Xiaolong also went to the Ghost Mansion. We will definitely meet again then.
Before leaving, Chang Fang sneered at Zheng Wei: "Zheng Wei, you are very good!"
The murderous intent was undoubtedly revealed in his tone.
Zheng Wei's face turned pale.
Chang Fang and others flew away.
"Master, do you want me to kill them all?" Seeing Chang Fang and others leaving, Xu Baisheng, the Demon Prison Beast from the Sky, stepped forward and asked Huang Xiaolong respectfully.
"No need for now." Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "We'll see what happens when we get to the Ghost Mansion." If by then, the disciple of the Hundred Tribulations Sect is still entangled, he doesn't mind killing him completely!
"Yes, Master." Xu Baisheng nodded.
A few hours later, Huang Xiaolong and others arrived at the center of the Ghost Sea.
I saw a group of black ice palaces standing in the sky above the center of the ghost sea. It could not be seen to the end. Above the ice palace group, the ghost energy was shrouded, and various ghost beasts were faintly formed.
The black ice palace in front of us is undoubtedly a ghost palace.
"This is the Ghost Beast God Locking Formation." Golden Horned Mavericks looked at the ghost mansion in front of him and then explained to Huang Xiaolong: "This Ghost Beast God Locking Formation is a very powerful ancient formation in the hell world of the undead. The center of the formation is There are ten thousand ghost beasts, and the stronger the ghost beasts are, the more powerful the ghost beast locking formation will be."
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed.
This ghost palace master actually knows the ancient formation of the hell world of the dead
"If you are trapped in it, are you sure you can break the formation?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
Golden Horn Mavericks pondered: "It depends on the strength of those ten thousand ghost beasts, but with Xiao Shengzi here, there should be no problem."
Xu Tian Demon Prison Beast Xu Bai Sheng had a sad face. It seemed that Xiao Shengzi's name would be his own from now on.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong and others flew into the gate of the Ghost Mansion.
However, because he knew that there was a ghost beast locking formation in this ghost mansion, Huang Xiaolong felt more wary.
After passing through the gate of the Ghost Mansion, Huang Xiaolong and others followed some sect disciples and arrived at the front hall of the Ghost Mansion.
The front hall is huge and has already gathered many powerful people from the Qingling God Plane, no less than two to three thousand people.
Huang Xiaolong glanced around and saw that there were two rows of seats on both sides of the center of the hall, with a hundred seats in each row. There were already many powerful people sitting on them, some of them were ancestor gods, and some were young masters of super or first-class powerful forces in the Qingling God plane.
However, in a corner of the main hall, Huang Xiaolong saw Guo Jie and Du Gao from the Burning Heaven Sect.
At this time, Burning Heaven Sect Guo Jie, Du Gao and others also saw Huang Xiaolong entering the hall and were obviously surprised.
"Senior sister, it's that boy!" Du Gao said to Guo Jie, his voice full of surprise: "Why is he with Zheng Wei of the Golden Drum Sect?"
Guo Jie also had doubts in her eyes.
"I'm afraid he met Zheng Wei of the Golden Drum Sect on the road. Zheng Wei was kind enough to bring him to this ghost mansion to see the world?" a disciple of the Burning Sky Sect guessed.
Is this really the case? Guo Jie frowned, but why did Zheng Wei follow behind? And he looked respectful.
"Little brother, here!" Guo Jie waved to Huang Xiaolong and called out in confusion.
This little brother call immediately made Huang Xiaolong the focus of many people in the hall.
Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly, nodded, hesitated, and walked towards Burning Heaven Sect Guo Jie and others, followed by Zheng Wei and others.
But just as Huang Xiaolong walked up to Guo Jie and others, suddenly, the hall was filled with chaos.
"It's Xiao Changyu, the young master of the Xiao family!"
"Chang Fang, the young master of Baijie Sect!"
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but stopped, turned around and saw Chang Fangzheng, the young master of Baijie Sect whom he met before, and a young man wearing Xiao family's brocade robe walking in. (To be continued)