The Great Immortal Fighter

Chapter 332: First encounter with ghost repair

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Lu Cheng in another place was watching the Quartet. The place where he was standing was a city like the secular dynasty, but now the city has been destroyed and no ghost can be seen.

According to the experience of the seniors of the Haotianmen, this place should have been a city of ghost cultivation, but after being swept up by the disciples of the Seven Schools of Lunxian, it will become a withered city.

I heard from the predecessors that there are four ghost kings on the ghost star, all of them are the overlord of ghost repairs, half-step gods, their subordinates have countless cities, countless ghosts, and ordinary monks accidentally teleport to the city of ghost kings. , Is definitely a place for death without burial.

Many years ago, in the big competition, there were nearly a thousand cultivators organized by the sect who wanted to kill the city of the ghost king and plundered a large number of ghost beads, but the result was still a big defeat by the ghost repair.

Although the ghost cultivators here are not as good as the seven schools in terms of strength and magical powers, they are worse than the number of people, there are too many. As soon as the unlucky disciples are passed on and fall into the ghost cultivator group, they will be killed if they don’t even have time to react. .

Lu Cheng was okay. It just came up as a ghost town that had been swept up. He took out the jade slip and looked at it. The place that was swept up will definitely be recorded in it, just like their group of disciples who came up can spread it to a new place. It will be recorded, and will be reused for the next Seven Schools of Lunxian in the future.

"It turns out that this is the site of the Eastern Ghost King. This ghost king controls 80 million of the city, and the ghost repairs are billions of trillions. It is said that his ghost king’s city has hundreds of millions of ghost repairs in the nine layers of the soul, right? , Will make a fortune soon?"

Only Lu Cheng dared to have this idea, and other cultivators couldn't even think about it. Even if a ghost cultivator of hundreds of millions of people went in, he could kill them.

"Go, you must go." Lu Zhan's voice sounded a lot more restored: "You must follow Fang Jianheng to find the heavenly book, but the ghost star is infinitely large. Finding someone is just like finding a needle in a haystack. The power of ghost cultivators is possible."

Yes, their power is all over the ghost stars, there are countless ghost cities, and ghost repairs are counted as omens. There must be a special way of contacting the four ghost kings

Okay, then I will meet the Eastern Ghost King.

Lu Cheng found the location of the Eastern Ghost City from the jade slip, and launched the iron blood to go against the sky.

The city of the Eastern Ghost King was quite far away from where he was, almost equivalent to the distance between ten Haotian Gates and Dongsheng Sect.

When Lu Zhan was still a weapon, he would need dozens of trillion Yuan Yujing from Haotian Gate to Dongshengjiao in an instant.

Now that these seven schools of Lunxian had a year, Lu Cheng was not in a hurry, slowed down and calculated that he would reach the Eastern Ghost City within ten days. In this way, it would probably consume more than one thousand trillion Yuan Yujing.

There are nearly tens of millions of disciples of the entire Seven Schools of Lunxian, and it is estimated that only Lu Cheng has the strength and financial resources. The other disciples are here, even if they want to fly to the city of the ghost king, let alone a year, they can fly to the old and die.

The Iron-Blooded Anti-Sky Drum tore and flew in the space, and Lu Cheng sat quietly in the Iron-Blood Against the Heaven Drum, his spiritual thoughts had entered the profound energy in his body.

These days, he practiced throughout the night to comprehend the power of this profound energy, and he felt the power of the profound energy more and more.

The vitality of the ancient stars supports the training of all the monks of the ancient stars. The monks spit out and absorb them and eat pill to strengthen the vitality in the body. The more vitality, the stronger the mana, and the stronger the mana, the greater the power of the supernatural power.

For most monks, this process is very laborious, because they can only eat one pill of vitality per day, and the vitality that is increased by practicing every day is fixed. The future is long, and no one knows when the next level of realm will be available. Promotion.

The profound energy is different. He is more like a kind of celestial energy with life and consciousness. Lu Cheng absorbed one, the profound energy entered his body, and immediately began to despise and drive away the vital energy.

Because Lu Cheng has more vitality and less profound energy, he continues to grow on his own. Although this growth rate is negligibly slow, it at least means that the profound energy is a strange thing like spiritual consciousness.

No wonder the vitality disappears in the air, but the profound energy can be stored in the headquarters of the Haotian Gate. Looking at it this way, if you kill a person with profound energy and destroy his physical body, you can still get his profound energy

As soon as Lu Cheng thought of this idea, Lu Zhan sensed his thoughts: "Of course, I am back on the sword body now, and my memory has been enhanced. Indeed, in ancient times, many masters used to kill others to plunder others. The profound energy."

"When you enter the fairyland, profound energy improves your physique in your body all year round. Basically, every physical body is the same as a top-grade artifact. If you continue like this, the profound energy in your body will become more and more, and one day you will become like a top-grade artifact. At that time, even if you don’t use any treasures, few of the ancient stars can hurt you."

"At that time, your physical body will be equivalent to a divine weapon, absorbing everything between inhalation, storage of heaven and earth, captive mortals, becoming a country of its own, and evolving the world---"

Lu Cheng was deeply convinced that the power of profound energy was too mysterious, and even possessed the power of supernatural good fortune. He must be upgraded to steal all the profound energy of the Haotian Gate as soon as possible.

"Huh, who is there?"

He was flying to the ghost city of the Eastern Ghost King at this time, and the iron blood against the sky was flying in the space channel, completely different from the same plane as the ghost star.

However, I don't know who it is outside, and I don't know what magic weapon it is. With a bang, the space before Lu Cheng is about to fly is faintly shaken.

This is definitely a scene that can only be created by magic weapons above the artifact, and ordinary treasures are simply impossible.

In the entire Seven Great Immortals faction, there are not many people in the Jiuzhong Yuanshen who can possess divine tools. Lu Cheng has encountered thousands of Jiuzhong so far, and there are not as many as five fingers who have seen divine tools.

With a thought on his mind, he swished, and quietly tore the space back to the world of ghost stars.

The outside scene frightened him, the secret codes were countless ghost repairs, and it was almost impossible to see at a glance.

It turned out that this place was between a cold valley. I don't know who came here. As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by countless ghosts.

Hiding in the air and taking a look, Lu Cheng finally realized that this ghost repair was also divided into levels.

This level does not mean that the primordial spirit is single and double, but the low and high levels of ghost cultivation.

The lowest level is composed of dry bones, with dry bones all over the body. It is not so much a monk as a monster.

Further up, there are walking dead, completely devoid of their own spiritual knowledge, and will only smell the breath of strangers to find their targets.

The more advanced ones have their own thoughts, and can even speak human words, but their bodies are rotten and stinking.

There are also advanced ones, which are not much different from Humans, but their bodies are cold, there is no pain, and their expressions are very stiff.

The highest level can truly be called Ghost Cultivation. This kind of Ghost Cultivation is exactly the same as the Human Race in terms of appearance and body temperature. Only when you kill them and you see the Ghost Orb, you will know that it is Ghost Cultivation. Except for the second time, it is necessary to use divine mind to probe the other party to know whether it is an ordinary monk or a ghost cultivator.

When Lu Cheng looked at this place, most of them were low-level ghost repairs, with dead bones, endless walking dead, and occasionally saw a few decomposing ghost repairs, shrank their heads and hid in the ghost pile, directing these unconscious low-level ghosts. build.

Surrounded by ghost cultivators in the valley were three monks, two monsters, one human, and one of them was holding a spear. It was indeed a divine weapon, and it was also a middle-grade divine weapon.

No wonder these three people didn't run away? As soon as Lu Cheng saw it, he knew that they wanted to slaughter the ghosts here and earn ghost beads. The average monks without artifacts were surrounded by so many ghosts, and they would have escaped long ago.

"Kill, haha, I'm going to make a fortune this time, so many ghost beads."

The human race, the spear swept away, would die, and then a lot of ghost beads fell to the ground. Of the two monster races, one was responsible for picking up and the other was responsible for covering. Just picked up a lot of ghost beads.

"Young leader, this place is really good. It's all low-level ghost repairs, and all of them are below the seventh level of the soul. It's like killing a pig and a dog."

Young leader? Is that the person from the Sanxian League? Or the young leader? No wonder there are artifacts. Lu Cheng knew who it was when he heard it, but didn't expect that these three people were all from the Sanxian League

"Killing pigs and dogs? Killing dogs is harder than killing them. They are not even pigs and dogs, hahaha."

The young leader was arrogant, laughing loudly and dancing with his spears, slaughtering the ghost cultivators piece by piece.

The sound of the "Ding Ding Ding" ghost beads falling on the ground kept ringing.

"Wow---" Most of the ghosts here can't speak, and some of them are angry when they hear that they are inferior to pigs and dogs.

"Woo" gusts of gloomy wind swept out of the valley, and more ghost repairs poured out.

Most of these ghost repairs have only the first level of the soul, the second level, and the third level and above are rare.

But don’t underestimate them. The lower the level, the more ugly. Like the highest level ghost repairs, they are exactly like human beings. They will die on the spot with a cut of the head, while the lowest level ghost repairs break their legs and crawl on the ground. , Cut off his head, and rushed forward.

The eyeballs that Lu Cheng was looking at immediately fell off, and many of the ghosts' skulls were missing, and they were still crawling on the ground and rushing forward. The ants-like ghosts were killing more and more.

The young leader was finally a little frightened. His Ninth Aura's use of the middle-grade artifact was originally a force of mana. Although he tried his best to save mana and not exert the maximum power of the artifact, he would run out of mana if the ghost repair was not finished.

"Let's go, let's rest for a while, and come back again." Seeing the endless killing of ghosts, the young leader frowned, and ordered Sa retreat.

"Walk away" The other two demons also flew into the air.

"Wow..." Lu Cheng then saw countless walking corpses on the ground that could fly into the air, but the three cultivators' artifacts were swept down, and they shattered one after another.

After a few leaps, the ghost repairs on the ground were thrown away.

Feeling that they are far away, Lu Cheng smiled and suddenly jumped out.

The ghost cultivators who had just lost their enemies saw another white and tender young man coming out, roaring wildly.

'Tyrannosaurus Fist'

Lu Cheng bent down and turned into a giant dragon, and the majesty of the ancient ancestor dragon spread out in all directions.

This is the first time he has fully used this ancient magical power in a place where there is no one.

"Wow!" The huge fist turned into a dragon's head, and the dragon flew all over the world, sweeping the world.

The ghost repairs in front of him "dinged and dinged" like a ruin, and the ghost repairs within a radius of ten miles were punched by Lu Cheng, all of them were turned into powder ashes.

His fist was truly earth-shattering, killing countless ghost repairs within ten miles. A vacuum suddenly formed in the middle, and the continuous ghost repairs behind were shocked.

Even walking corpses and dead bone zombies will be scared.

After Lu Cheng punched him, the ghost repairs around him stopped at the same time.

"Ghost beads? There are so many ghost beads on the ground, haha." Lu Cheng was about to pick it up.

Three figures in the distance flew over, and before the Master of the Shaomeng of the Sanmeng Immortal arrived, he saw a large area of ghost repairs missing in the field.

Copy, who is this? So fierce