However, thinking about An Yiquan, he is simply like a fairy-like existence, and it is very reasonable and logical to be able to teleport, but after the bone dragon flew up, Pan Xiaoxian finally knew what An Yiquan and Huang Quanbei were talking about.
I saw that the skeleton of the bone dragon carved like white jade actually emitted a faint jade light, like a moon halo shrouded the huge and slender body of the bone dragon, although the yin wind in the sky was rampant, but it never dared to approach the bone dragon, wandering and dispersing around the jade light from afar.
Although Pan Xiaoxian sat on that skull with a lot of ass, he could feel that the jade light was invisibly protecting them, if he closed his eyes, he couldn't even feel the speed of the flight, as if he was standing still, and the civil aviation spaceship was simply weak Pan Xiaoxian glanced at the ghost king who was flying side by side with the bone dragon, Huang Quanbei was angry and sat on the big hand held by the ghost king, and the ghost king was emitting a faint black smoke all over his body, obviously like the jade light on the bone dragon, it was the legendary evil qi.
Although they all had evil qi, the Ghost King's flight speed was not as fast as that of the Bone Dragon, and he was soon left behind by the Bone Dragon.
"Yo roar roar" An Yiquan smiled proudly and glanced back at the ghost king, the confrontation between the White Bone Sect and the Royal Ghost Sect has been around for a long time, mainly because there is a direct conflict between the concepts of the two sides, if it weren't for the main force of the old palace, maybe a civil war would have broken out long ago, and now that the old palace master is gone, the open and secret battle between the White Bone Sect and the Royal Ghost Sect is already on the table.
The most pretending thing I can think of is to step on you and step on the wasteland, Lao An Yiquan thinks so, and Huangquanbei thinks the same way.
Huang Quanbei was very angry, and urged the ghost king to chase the bone dragon with all his might, but An Yiquan was like a cat teasing a mouse, deliberately controlling the bone dragon to lead the ghost king, but he didn't throw the ghost king too far, just kept a distance of about three or four miles.
The ghost king is faster, the bone dragon is faster, the ghost king is slower, the bone dragon is slower, and Huang Quanbei's face is gloomy and angry, so he chased after him, and unconsciously arrived at the Nine Hidden Palaces thousands of miles away.
Pan Xiaoxian saw the Nine Secluded Palace from a distance, not because of how magnificent the Nine Seludens Palace was, but because they flew so far, Pan Xiaoxian only saw this one building, or he had only seen this one building since he entered the underworld This Nine Secluded Palace looks like a huge palace from a distance, and the overall color tone is mainly black and white, which is simply simple and fashionable and international.
However, Brother Donkey always felt that it couldn't be so simple, you must know that this is a small underworld in the underworld The sky is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the ground is full of white bones and skeletons, if it is really that simple to build a palace, why are there only nine hidden palaces in the eight immortal gates of the Xuanhuang Realm, and the other seven immortal gates like camping so much So Pan Xiaoxian fixed his eyes with the eyes of the Condor, and suddenly gasped in shock, it turned out that the Nine Shadows Palace, which looked like it was only black and white, turned out to be made of white bones as bricks, and evil ghosts as mud were not simple and fashionable international models, but crazy and cool cocks to blow up the sky A body of white bones is neatly stacked together, and when you look closely, you can see that some skeletons are opening and closing slightly, and some skeletons are still gently scratching their knot-like finger bones This is the small underworld, and the skeletons are dead creatures here, referred to as the undead, they are naturally alive, but they are piled up alive into a palace And between the gaps in the "brick wall" of the skeletons are all lonely ghosts, they are like cement to glue the white bone "bricks" together, only to see that between the "brick cracks" those lonely ghosts are struggling to break free, trying to break free, but this palace seems to have an invisible bondage, not only so that the skeletons can not move, but also restrain these lonely souls and ghosts with nowhere to hide.
I don't know how many white skeletons, lonely souls and wild ghosts have been trapped, moaning silently under this magnificent palace, for a hundred, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, and will continue to be suppressed like this until the destruction of the Nine Shadows Palace.
Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but be amazed, and then he saw the people of the Nine Shadows Palace Gate coming in and out of the palace, as if they were ants moving, there were black cloaks and gray cloaks, and the embroidered skulls were almost the same as those embroidered with ghost heads, representing the equal strength of the White Bone Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect, there was almost no communication between the disciples of the two sides, even if they passed by, they were like passers-by, and sometimes there was even friction.
At this moment, in front of the gate of the Nine Shadow Palace, a disciple of the White Bone Sect and a disciple of the Imperial Ghost Sect fought, and soon other disciples joined the battle group, but no one used spells and spells, and I don't know if it was the regulations of the Nine Shadow Palace, anyway, these cultivators were like hooligans in the market, and even the methods of picking out their eyes and catching eggs were used, and there was a commotion in front of the gate.
A low, distant, and hoarse dragon roar suddenly came from mid-air, and almost at the same time, a sharp, poignant, and cold ghost roar came out, the dragon roar seemed to shake the earth, the ghost roar seemed to pierce the sky, and the entire Nine Shadows Palace seemed to be trembling violently.
No, it's not like, but it's really trembling violently Pan Xiaoxian saw that the skeletons and ghosts built into the palace were trembling involuntarily, which directly caused the entire Nine Shadows Palace to tremble violently, and made a "Titicaca" sound, which was the joint of the white bones rubbing and impacting, on the contrary, the ghosts all retracted back into the crack in the wall, trembling and watching out.
Whether it was the disciples of the White Bone Sect or the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect, they all hurriedly knelt on the ground, and then looked up in awe at a bone dragon and a ghost king flying side by side in the sky, you read it right, they flew side by side, but the figure of the ghost king seemed to be a little darker, as if ordinary people were a little tired and a little sluggish.
"Hey" An Yiquan smiled back at Huang Quanbei, with a smile of schadenfreude in his eyes, just now, in order to be able to appear in front of the disciples at the same time, Huang Quanbei even did not hesitate to overdraw the evil spirit of the ghost king, just to catch up with the bone dragon and be able to keep up, he consumed the entire fifty years of cultivation of the ghost king, and he really used his life to pretend Huang Quanbei's distress is dripping blood, fifty years, it seems that it is nothing for a cultivator, but don't forget that this is just to pretend to be a force Even if you have a thousand years of cultivation, you can fit a few handfuls But this force has to pretend, if he is really behind An Yiquan, in the eyes of the people, it is that Huangquan North is not as good as An Yiquan, which is equivalent to the Royal Ghost Sect falling behind in the competition, which is really demoralizing.
Forget it, raising a thousand days to pretend to be forced for a while, Huang Quanbei covertly covered his heart under the cover of the cloak, and squeezed out a domineering smile on his face, and nodded with a smile to the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect below in a very elegant manner, comrades have worked hard "The disciple meets the Great Pharaoh Huang Dapharaoh, and the Great Pharaoh Huang has a long life" "The disciple meets Pharaoh Anda, Pharaoh Anda, and Tianqi" The disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect each called their leader at the same time, bowed to the sky, and then both sides looked at each other angrily, the disciples of the White Bone Sect felt that the voices of the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect were louder than them, and the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect felt that the disciples of the White Bone Sect were blowing louder than them, and the disciples of the White Bone Sect also blamed the disciples of the Royal Ghost Sect for worshipping first, and the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect were also annoyed that the disciples of the White Bone Sect worshipped in unison All in all, when Pan Xiaoxian looked down from above, the disciples of the two sides were simply on the same page, and they would tear apart at any time if they disagreed.
Huang Quanbei and An Yiquan each nodded and smiled at their own disciples, but at this moment, Pan Xiaoxian pushed the demon to stand in front of An Yiquan and shouted loudly: "Pharaoh An, Pharaoh Huang welcome the palace master back to the palace."
His voice turned out to be the roar of the lion of the Buddha's Divine Skill, so in the eyes of the disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect below, he saw that the little palace master was actually a golden light flashing one after another above his head, as if he was a god At the same time, the sound was like rolling thunder one after another, and finally the golden light collided together, as if the sun had exploded, and a huge golden lion's head appeared above the head of the demon, looking up to the sky with a long roar Suddenly, the gloom in the sky was dispelled, and the gloomy wind was swallowed up, as if the whole world was echoing with this voice The disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect all "buzzed" in their heads, and they continued to bow to the sky completely involuntarily, shouting in unison: "Disciple to see the palace master, the palace master immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and the longevity will be eternal."
They are all really here, so Pan Xiaoxian controlled the power of the Lion's Roar Divine Skill and the spiritual attack to successfully create such a result.
Of course, this is also because there are no strong people like pharaohs and black butlers at the gate at this time, judging from the number of skulls and ghost heads on their cloaks, they are basically two or three, and their cultivation is low and they are all defenseless, where can they run if they don't hit The disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect were all stunned after kneeling and shouting slogans, they cautiously peeked at the small figure on the head of the bone dragon dragon, and they didn't know why, just now their minds were messed up, as if they were facing the old palace master, but after shouting, they came to their senses and found that it was the new palace master, which made them all mutter: Could it be that the new palace master can really inherit the will of the old palace master and rule the Nine Shadows Palace Huang Quanbei and An Yiquan turned dark at the same time, and Pan Xiaoxian's voice made them change from the protagonist to a foil.
But Pan Xiaoxian's lion's roar surprised them all, this kid is obviously not strong, why is his voice so loud How many little are still on him t1706231537: