Chapter 36: Ghost city

The sly ghost screamed and screamed, and suddenly passed away, letting some disciples suddenly wake up from their dreams.
A burst of smog and sudden winds swept through the mountain where the Dantang was located. The guards and disciples under the mountain had a chill, and a chill stretched from the back of the head to the buttocks.
This is the first full-scale attack in the true sense of Ye Chuan's reincarnation!
Standing in the courtyard, Jin Zhikun looked up, his shoulders were so heavy, his eyes were full of light, and he suddenly spit out his palm and shot it. "Hey, which is the tall man? Give me out!"
Hey!
The harsh sound of the sound bursts suddenly over the courtyard.
With a simple palm shot, Jin Zhikun brought up a rapid sound explosion, and the whistling shadow of the whistling whistle fell, collapsed and shattered. The tumbling blood in the body is like a big river, flowing and rushing, emitting a strong suffocating yang. All the dark creatures such as scorpions, cockroaches and poisonous snakes within a few kilometers can't hide, run a little slower, and immediately appear black and black. The smoke is eroded by the yang.
Jin Zhikun stood still and had a sneer on his face.
Yin night tour, driving through the yin wind, do not say, but also attempt to attack their own body of the sun, this is definitely looking for death! Don't you know that the body of the of cultivating is the nemesis of all the gods?
A smog of wind suddenly rushed out of the shadows of the layers of collapse and smashed, and fainted as a finger to Jin Zhikun.
When Jin Zhikun’s great show was unsuccessful, Ye Chuan’s soul screamed and launched a fierce counterattack.
This finger of the soul of the soul is lingering, like the killing of the gods in the army, the moment is unstoppable, the speed is astonishing, and it is pressed Jin Zhikun's eyebrows.
"Fantasy means? Damn, who are you?"
Jin Zhikun screamed and understood that he was careless. The sinister and sinister sinfulness is just a sham, and the finger of this soul evolution is the real killing trick of the other party!
In the night sky, suddenly two sullen sounds.
Jin Zhikun felt a bitter chill through the body, and the body couldn't help but hit a cockroach. The body of the sun that was about to break through suddenly fell and the cultivation was forcibly interrupted. Ye Chuan's phantom is a black smoke, and it is reduced by almost a third, and it is hit hard. He does not hesitate to set up a yin wind and turn around.
"Bold, where are you going?"
Under the hood, Jin Zhikun, who had a dark loss, swept his eyes and caught up with his teeth.
After being attacked by Ye Chuan's soul, his cultivation was interrupted at once. If he wants to hit the real world again, I don't know when to wait. The original plans and deployments were all disrupted. Suddenly eating such a big loss, how can I stop?
After being eroded by yang, Ye Chuan’s spirit was not hurt, and he did not run fast. He was quickly caught up by the angry Jin Zhikun.
Seeing his god's soul is going to be caught in the hands of Jin Zhikun in the hands of the soul, suddenly flashed a touch of golden light in the night, Jin Zhikun suddenly stopped his body and leaned back, the neck was cold, as if by the wasp sting a bit of a sting. Reaching out, touching the blood, the movement is a little slower, the throat will be cut off.
The King of the Golden Jubilee, ambushing on one side, suddenly attacked, with amazing speed and sharp wings, almost let Jin Zhikun, the master of the seven masters of the monk, turn over the ship.
Killing and training, interlocking!
From the beginning, Ye Chuan laid a heavy killing trick.骷髅 影 影 is a vain trick, the illusion refers to the virtual reality, the ambush in the side of the Golden Dragon King is the ultimate kill trick.
Unfortunately, it is a little worse!
Ye Chuan screamed that it was a pity that the spirit of the gods drove away in the darkness under the of the King of the Golden Jubilee, disappearing into the dark night. This time the sneak attack is not successful. It is even harder to try to kill Jin Zhikun again. However, interrupting Jin Zhikun’s cultivation made him unable to break through to the real world, which has already achieved his goal.
The dark night sky, along with the scary ghosts and crying wolves, quickly dissipated. This fierce battle came quickly and went fast.
Looking at the direction of Ye Chuan's soul, Jin Zhikun's face was indefinite, and he repeatedly gave up after chasing it.
Ye Chuan’s attacks are endless, but his soul is not a big threat to Jin Zhikun. What really makes him scruple is the golden king who is as fast as a golden light. I am not afraid of the frontal battle. I am afraid that there is a sudden close attack on the place where the King of the Golden Dragon is hiding. With his cultivation, there is no comprehensive grasp.
After Ye Chuan’s spirit was gone, the squad’s alchemy guards and disciples rushed over with the torch. Just now, the ghosts of crying and crying made each person feel the same, and the danger of instinct.
"Search, the big demon head Yin night tour, the deity must be nearby. By my yang counterattack, his soul is not hurt, certainly not far!"
Jin Zhikun's face was gloomy, and the voice was ordered. A team of guards stalked out, and more and more guards participated in the search. The entire sect was nervous. It is a pity that there is no more chasing after the soldiers. No one can think of it. The so-called big devil is lurking in the main peak of Zongmen.
As soon as the soul returned to Ziyunfeng and the body merged into one, Ye Chuan immediately cleared all the clues and retreats. Until the next day, the face was a little better, a little more blood.
Last night, if his spirit is not strong enough, or there is no Jin Haowang body protection, I am afraid that a face will have died under Jin Zhikun’s hand. The body of the sun god, it really is the nemesis of all the gods, at least before breaking through to the monk, with the power of the body now, Ye Chuan can't beat Jin Zhikun, who is full of blood.
"Master, Master..."
Early in the morning, the voice of the fat man Zhao Dazhi came from outside the door. Ye Chuan just opened the door and immediately said with enthusiasm. "Master, did you hear the terrible cry last night? The big devil, even the alchemy masters..., hey, master, what's wrong with you? How is your face..."
Looking at Ye Hong, who is pale and weak, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was shocked.
"Last night, I went to the mountain to experience a powerful monster and suffered a little injury." Ye Chuan casually found an excuse, and asked quietly, "What? What happened last night?"
"Master, you don't know, last night, it was a real ghost crying, the mountain where the entire alchemy hall is located is dead, I don't know how scary it is." The fat man painted and painted, seemingly immersed in the face, with a touch of fear on his face. After a pause, he said: "Master, although the big contest is coming soon, you should not be too anxious. The mountains are dangerous, and you don’t go as far as possible before going to the monk. Yes, today is the ghost city. On the day, do you want to go and see together? Maybe you can find some treasures, or buy a good drug at a low price, and heal quickly."
"Oh, ghost city?" Ye Chuan Shen Yu.
"Actually, it is a black market similar to the secular world. It is more secretive. Last time you told me to investigate the truth about Tuoba's bird, I was a high-priced entrusted ghost city master. I didn't have that skill. Master, Don't worry, my brother and I don't have anything else. The silver at home is that all the expenses are on me. Go and go!"
Fat man Zhao Dazhi knows that Ye Chuan has been quietly rehabilitated in the mountains before. He has never been to the ghost market and patted his chest to make promises.
"Alright, go!"
Ye Chuan nodded and followed the fat man Zhao Dazhi.
In the face of the ghost market of Zongmen and the practitioners, many things have always been varied, and you can find out what treasures you can really find. The fat master who the fat man said also made him quite curious.