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Chapter 551: The Burial Place of the Witch King (Second Update, Please Subscribe!)

Moruo Yu forgot to collect the Witch Soul Realm, and suddenly saw a big hand grabbing it, gently reaching out, and holding it.

Ye Xu collected the Witch Soul Realm and put it into his Jade Tower. He didn't bother to check it, and said: "Shi Xinghai and others are chasing us. I am almost at the end of my rope now. I am afraid I am not their opponent. Let's go!"

Moruo Yu's thousand eyes opened behind her, and the figures of Shi Xinghai, the Little Saint King of the Wheel, the Prince of the Equal King, and others suddenly appeared in her thousand eyes. It was seen that these people had trapped the ghost of the Human Emperor during the time they were dealing with the Great Zen Master Baoyuan, and after a fierce battle, they captured and refined it.

The Human Emperor's ghost was almost refined by Baoyuan, and the remaining strength was not high. It was not difficult for them to capture and refine it. After all, Shi Xinghai, the Little Saint King of the Wheel, and the Prince of Pingdeng were all rare young strongmen. Shi Xinghai was the son of the Star Emperor, the Little Saint King of the Wheel was the master of the Wheel King Temple in the Eternal Demon Realm, and the son of the Great Saint King of the Wheel, while the Prince of Pingdeng was the son of the master of the Wheel King Temple. They were all of royal descent, and they were superior to others in both innate and acquired aspects.

These people were talented and the sons of the Lord of the Holy Land. They had a higher status and status. They had everything they wanted. They were not like Ye Xu, who searched and plundered everywhere for spiritual vein resources.

However, even with their status and status, the treasures and wealth of the Human Emperor's ghost and the Great Zen Master Baoyuan were rare, which still made them excited and persevered.

In the end, the Human Emperor's ghost was taken away by the Little Saint King of the Wheel. These people did not continue to fight, but instead chased Ye Xu again at a very fast speed.

"Now I am also severely injured by Baoyuan, and I am exhausted. I am really no match for these people."

Moroyu gritted her teeth and sighed, "I really want to chop them..."

She suppressed Baoyuan, and her cultivation also suffered a huge loss, not much better than Ye Xu. If she was caught up and trapped by the Little Saint King of the Wheel and Shi Xinghai and others, I am afraid that she would be in danger.

Ye Xu and Moroyu supported each other and flew to the depths of the Sea of ​​​​Wrongful Souls.

The two of them were originally hostile. Moroyu was beaten up by Ye Xu and hated him to the bone, and Ye Xu was almost killed by her. The two even sacrificed the immortal treasure and almost fought to the death. However, a series of encounters forced them to walk together. This kind of fate is amazing.

In front, the fog became lighter and lighter. Ye Xu looked forward and saw the undulating mountains in the distance, strange mountains and rivers, picturesque rivers and mountains, and exotic flowers and plants, with fragrant smells.

This is the center of the Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls. There is not a single bit of murderous aura, and the wandering ghosts have all disappeared.

In a place like the Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls where murderous aura is overwhelming, such a place full of flowers and peace suddenly appears, which makes people marvel.

"The burial place of the Witch King..." Moroyu saw the scene in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with great joy.

Ye Xu looked around and saw that the surroundings were peaceful, which was very different from other places in the Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is this the place where the Witch King fell? Why is there no breath of the Witch King?"

He had been to the place where the Witch King died. The momentum of suppressing the heavens and dominating the world was overwhelming and inaccessible. But here it was peaceful, without any murderous intent, like a paradise.

Mo Luoyu bit her plump and bright lips and whispered: "The burial place of the Witch King can be said to be the most dangerous place in the entire Sea of ​​Witches. When my father had not yet achieved the status of Witch King, he traveled around and almost lost his life here! However, he once said that there was a great treasure in the burial place of the Witch King of the Sea of ​​Witches. Unfortunately, when it was useful to him, he did not have enough strength to collect it. When he had enough strength, the treasures here were no longer in his eyes." Ye Xu was shocked. Who is the Demon King? He is the number one person in the world, the only Witch King! On the Void List, the Witch King is the character with the highest qualifications in the world, even above Ying Zongdao and Xingdi. He did not achieve the status of Witch King. When he traveled around, his cultivation and strength should not be too weak. Most of them were in the Three Immortal Realms. Even such a person almost died here. You can imagine how dangerous the burial place of the Witch King is. The Devil King has a very high standard. After becoming the Witch King, his standards have become even higher. He doesn’t look down on the treasures in the Sea of ​​Wicked Souls, but to other people and even the Lord of the Holy Land, they are probably great things.

"I heard from my father that the Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls was where King Wumu of Zhou led the human and demon armies to attack our Eternal Demon Realm, but was stopped by the Ten Palace Masters. There was a bloody battle, and the battlefield extended all the way to the Road of No Return and the Naihe Bridge! The Sea of ​​Wrongful Souls was the place where the battle was the most intense, and a total of two Witch Kings died."

Moroyu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked forward, and said softly: "This place is transformed by the Witch King's momentum. Walking in is equivalent to walking into the Witch King's momentum, with murderous intent at every step. There are even corpses of ancient Witch Kings, and maybe the Witch King's ghost exists... If you can get the Witch King's corpse and refine it into a soldier, hehe..."

"The Witch King is really powerful, and his momentum can be transformed into substance. I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the Buddhist Pure Land of Baoyuan!" Ye Xu touched a small white flower in front of him, and felt that it was warm to the touch, as if it was real, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Be careful, there are some things here that you can't touch casually, otherwise you will be in big trouble!" Mo Luoyu said hurriedly with a nervous look on her face.

Boom!

There was a sudden loud noise in Ye Xu's ears. The moment he touched the little white flower, he suddenly felt the extremely heavy Witch King's breath pressing down on him. This breath was so heavy that it pressed down on his body in the blink of an eye. With a clicking sound, he shrank into a boy less than three feet tall!

Moreover, this Witch King's aura is still increasing, and it seems that it will crush him!

"Pan Wang opens the sky!"

Ye Xu shouted loudly, the King of Wheels opened the Heaven Scripture, spread out his momentum, sacrificed the jade tree, and went out for six days to fight against the Witch King's breath, and his body stopped shrinking.

Moroyu was both angry and amused, and giggled: "My father said that although this place looks peaceful, every flower, every stone, every plant and every tree is transformed by the breath of the ancient Witch King. If you touch these things, It will arouse the Witch King's aura. Fortunately, what you just touched was a small flower. If it were a towering tree, it might be crushed into a small thing the size of a pea, or even crushed to death!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Xu was furious.

Moroyu knelt down, held him in her arms, and said with a smile: "You are much cuter like this now than before. Little brother, be good, don't make trouble, my sister loves you..."

Ye Xu was furious. In the past, he often used this tone to mock others, but now he was mocked once instead.

Click! Click!

He circulated the King of Pan's Open Heaven Scripture, his body grew taller and taller, and his body shape returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Mo Luoyu hugged him, and the two faced each other, staring into each other's eyes. Ye Xu was condescending, half a head taller than Mo Luoyu.

Moroyu felt the warm air coming from Ye Xu's nostrils hit her face, making her face feel a little hot. She hurriedly released him and said angrily: "You were cute when you were little, but when you grow up, you won't It’s fun…”

She walked forward with light steps and graceful posture, as if what happened just now had never happened. She smiled and said: "My father once told me the route he took. As long as we follow the route he took, we will be in danger." The sex will be greatly reduced. As for the Little Holy King Zhuan Lun and others, let them all go to hell!"

Ye Xu also felt that there was something strange at that moment. The seven golden wheels of merit in the back of his head were spinning endlessly, suppressing all the strange emotions just now.

The secret formula of the Golden Wheel of Merit and Treasure Refining is so wonderful that it is compatible with his Panwang Kaitian Sutra. It can not only increase his strength, but also suppress inner demons and expel restlessness in his heart.

However, relying on the Golden Wheel of Merit to suppress inner demons is only temporary and cannot completely eradicate the shortcomings of Pan Wang's Open Heaven Scripture. If he wants to completely perfect this technique, Ye Xu can only search for other techniques to fill in Pan Wang's Open Heaven Scripture. Walk.

"Mo Luoyu, is this boy the pretty boy you raised?"

The voice of the Little Holy King Zhuanlun suddenly came, and he laughed loudly: "It's pitiful, he turned out to be a mixed blood of the Emperor Shi Royal Family and the Yi Clan, which is far less pure than the blood of my Little Holy King Zhuanlun! If you choose the pretty boy, you also have to choose I am of noble blood, not a hybrid of the Emperor Shi Royal Family and the Wing Clan!”

The speed of their group was extremely fast. In an instant, they chased Ye Xu and Moruoyu several miles away and arrived at the center of the Sea of ​​Wrong Souls, outside the burial place of the Witch King. They clung to the breaths of Ye Xu and Moroyu. , chasing after him relentlessly.

The reason why he determined that Ye Xu was a hybrid of the Emperor Shi Royal Family and the Wing Clan was because the Emperor Shi Royal Family had four heads and eight arms, but no wings on its back, and Ye Xu had an extra pair of fleshy wings, which made him think that Ye Xu still had something in his body. Contains the blood of another large race of the Demon Clan, the Wing Clan.

Although the Yi Clan is not weak in strength, it is far inferior to the four major royal families and the four royal families, so the Little Holy King Zhuanlun has a deep contempt for Ye Xu.

"Mo Luoyu, hand over the golden body of Baoyuan, the soul, the laws of heaven and earth, and the Shaman Soul Realm. With the friendship between our Pingwang Temple and your Senluo Temple, I will let you live!" Prince Pingping appeared at the same time! , looking at this peaceful and peaceful place, his face changed slightly, and he obviously recognized what kind of place it was.

Moroyu turned back, brushed the hair around her ears, and chuckled: "Little Holy King Zhuanlun, Prince Pingping, call me sister. If you don't call me, sister will kill you!"

Shi Xinghai led the crowd over, turning the surrounding space into a star field. He stared at Ye Xu and said loudly: "Brother Ye, you turned into a demon and transformed into the Emperor Shi royal family. Do you think you can deceive others in this way?" The moment Liehuo Mingzun appeared, I thought that you would also appear here. "

The little Holy King Zhuanlun's eyes lit up and he glanced at Ye Xu: "Are you Ye Shaobao? No wonder you are so famous among the human race. It turns out that in addition to having the blood of the human race, you also have the blood of my royal family! What a pity, your blood Impure, you are destined to die in my hands, and all your treasures, including your woman, will belong to me!"

The Little Holy King Zhuanlun laughed loudly and stepped into the forbidden land. Although a group of the demon royal family following him were killed by the Human Emperor Yinhun and the Great Zen Master Baoyuan, there were still six or seven people left.

One of them accidentally touched a piece of green grass, and with a click, he was crushed into a ball of mud by the Witch King's breath on the spot. His spirit, body, soul, consciousness, and witch treasure all exploded, and not even a single bone was left!

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