Chapter 245: Cut it off

"Oh, that's right..." After being horrified for a long time, Wen Hou suddenly thought of Fang Junlai, so he quickly put away the bone map, waved the big blue fish, and said with a big smile: "Oh, Brother Fang, if I use the magic weapon borrowed by Brother Lin, you must say that I bully you, and I will learn from Brother Fang on the basis of my life spirit beast..."
"..." Fang Jun's corpse ghost was taken away, and his face was completely white. At this time, when he heard Wenhou's words, he almost didn't distort his nose, damn, just now my corpse ghost was not attacked by this bone. When the picture is taken away, why don't you just talk to me on the basis of the mortal spirit beast?
After a fierce battle just now, the big blue fish was bruised and bruised by the ghouls. Wen had already suffocated his stomach. Now he has the upper hand. How can you control Fang Jun? After producing the seal, Zhenyuan urged the big blue fish: "Go!"
The cyan big fish flew into the wind suddenly, showing a huge body of more than ten feet long, and the huge fish tail "boomed" out, as if to crush the whole hall...
"Do you think I lost the ghoul, then I can't help you anymore?" Fang Jun hurriedly urged Zhenyuan between them, wanting to show the real body of the ghoul to fight against the blue fish...
"Ghost Ghost" is one of the supreme methods of the Nether Sect. It is not even under the "Ghost King Treasure Book" that Zhong Yang repaired. In addition to the sacrifice of the corpse ghost, it can also be cultivated into the real body of the ghost. In the realm of Fang Jun's Six Souls, the strength of the real corpse is no longer under the original corpse...
However, when Fang Jun was urged by a real yuan, he suddenly found that he could no longer communicate with the natal ghoul, and the real body of the corpse could no longer be transformed. Fang Jun finally showed a trace of confusion and wanted to sacrifice again. The magic weapon was too late for self-help. The huge fish tail "snapped" on Fang Jun. At that moment, Fang Jun felt like he was run over by a mountain...
The enormous power directly let Fang Jun fly...
Three or four stone pillars were broken before they landed heavily on the ground.
Fang Jun is like a ghost repairer. Among them, 70% of them are on the mortal ghosts, and their own strength is placed in the mortal soul monks. At most, they are like the five robbers and the six robbers have not arrived. The fish was crushed on the front, almost like an egg hitting a rock. Fang Jun could hardly stand up with a huge fish tail...
"How about, Brother Fang, I said, I will use your natal spirit beasts to learn from you, but I really didn't expect Brother Fang to be so easy to fight..."
"Cough cough cough..." Fang Jun covered his chest, a fierce cough, spit out a large mouth of blood, after a low gasp, Fang Jun squeezed out an ugly smile: "Since you are here, then you know I don’t know, who was the original owner of this place?"
"I heard that this place was originally the tomb of a ghost king, but it was later occupied by your ghost sect..."
"Oh, you know a lot, but unfortunately, you certainly don't know that after the Nether Sect broke the tomb, I didn't kill the ghost king, but suppressed it under the tomb..."
Wen Huo was shocked: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Fang Jun sneered, and slowly stood up, leaning on a stone pillar with some difficulty, looking into the warm eyes, with a little pleasure: "Seeing these stone pillars, there are a total of eighteen The root was established by the ghost king during his lifetime. A strong monster was enclosed in each stone pillar to provide a continuous stream of corpse and ghost gas for this mausoleum..."
Speaking of which, Fang Jun breathed a little weakly before continuing: "Later, My Nether Sect broke through the tomb and mysteriously reversed these 18 stone pillars, turning it into a Nether Shaman Array that suppressed the ghost king, but Unfortunately, just now your big blue fish hit three or four...
"You mean..." Wen Hou swallowed a bit hard.
"Oh, when the ghost king is out of trouble, I hope your picture will work..."
Wen Hou hadn't had time to speak, but a voice came outside the hall: "Is this the ghost king you are talking about?"
At the same time as the sound came, Lin Fei walked into the hall, still wearing a blue shirt with a smile on his face, but with an ingot in his hand...
"..." Wen Hou looked at it in a hurry, Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what time is it, and you still have the ingots from others, these are only a few spirit stones, if you like it, I will go back and let Disciple of Wanshou Mountain, get you a cart of ingots, OK...
however……
Fang Jun on the other side suddenly froze when he saw this ingot, followed, and showed a horrified expression. Looking at Lin Fei's eyes, it was as if he had seen a ghost. In the meantime, he couldn't even take care of his severe injuries. He stumbled to grab Lin Fei in front of him, and grabbed the ingot with both hands: "You... you killed it?"
"I saw it when I went down, and I cut it off."
"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"
When I was seriously injured before, in the face of Wen Huo's ridicule, Fang Jun didn't lose his gaze, but now, there is an ingot in Fang Jun, but Fang Jun's complexion has changed. When he grabbed the ingot with both hands, his hands were there. Shivering: "You... did you really kill it?"
"A ghost king built from a yin house..."
Quiet in the hall.
Fang Jun leaned weakly on the stone pillar and didn't speak for a long time, but Wen Hou was stunned. After a long while, it seemed that he had come back to God fiercely: "Brother Lin, did you cut that ghost king?"
"Well." Lin Fei nodded and didn't say much.
In fact, Lin Fei had already felt it before entering the hall. In the depths of this tomb, there was a spirit of soaring spirits. At the beginning, Lin Fei had some doubts that this was the tomb for ten million years. Ghostly accumulated little by little, but when he walked into the hall, Lin Fei understood it...
The eighteen stone pillars in this hall are precisely the famous Nether Emperor's Nether Shaman Divine Array, which is specially used to suppress the evil house evil and extract the evil spirits and corpse gas to feed itself back. Lin Fei just thought for a while and knew that he was suppressed. Who is the evil, and it is clearly displayed. After the Nether Sect broke through the mausoleum, it was most likely to be suppressed. Naturally, it was the ghost king built by the Yin House.
This time, Lin Fei immediately became interested.