Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1269

In the distance, a thousand foot high altar stands tall, with the color of sapphire, as clear and sacred as glass.

This is the altar left by the ancient war emperor, and it is also the core of the city.

However, before Lintian and the big blackbird were happy too early, they saw a great figure standing on the altar.

Wearing a mysterious robe, with purple hair like a waterfall, his face and facial features are firm and tenacious, and his style is extremely outstanding.

However, his eyes were full of strange death, which made people hair.

Xuankong ghost king!

It doesn't have to be recognized at all, it's enough to recognize his identity.

Because his breath was too strong, it gave Lintian and the big blackbird a sense of oppression, almost suffocating.

"No! I'm afraid this guy will become holy soon!"

The big blackbird was stiff and shouted, "back, back!"

Lintian was also cold in his heart. He and the big blackbird guessed wrong and underestimated the terrible of the dark ghost king!

Facing him is like a mole ant looking up at the dragon in the sky. What can we take to compete?

"Go!"

Without hesitation, he and the big blackbird turned around and ran away.

In my heart, I finally understand why every monk who enters this city has no return since yesterday.

Just this dark ghost king is enough to make people despair!

"Before his death, the king conquered all directions, fought fiercely with the saints of the nine regions, killed countless enemies and won the title of Xuankong saint!"

The cold and terrible sound rumbled through.

There was a strange silence between heaven and earth. Those rotten bodies stopped their movements and fell to their knees as if they were surrendering.

Lintian and the big blackbird were shocked to find that they were imprisoned by a terrible force, and their bodies remained in the void, like fish frozen in the ice.

No matter how you struggle, it is futile!

Their faces suddenly became ugly and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. Only then did they realize how terrible the dark ghost king was!

In the distance, on the ancient altar like glass and sapphire, the dark ghost King stands tall and straight, like a spear piercing the sky, emitting an unparalleled smell of terror.

"But ask yourself, I have never killed innocent people in my life, nor have I ever been a disaster to the world, but in the end, I died here in vain. What is the injustice?"

The sound was bone deep and the world was silent.

"When the saints of the eight regions invaded, I stood up for the first time and fought to defend the ancient wasteland. How much blood did I shed and how many scars did I bear?"

"But now, it has become a body without people and ghosts. Only residual thoughts live here. Heaven and earth are so unkind. How can I not hate it?"

In the voice, it has brought unspeakable resentment and hatred, which is chilling.

Lintian and the big blackbird looked changeable. Unexpectedly, the great saint of the dark sky was still a great man who fought against the invasion of the eight regions!

"Right or wrong, success or failure, but the king wants to die but not, wants to live but not. He has been trapped here since the boundless years. Do you know the suffering?"

The dark ghost King's purple hair was flying. In his eyes, his dead breath was flowing, and his whole body exuded a violent and unparalleled breath.

Obviously, he is extremely unstable!

"In that case, why don't you hold your hands and let the bird master surpass you?"

The big blackbird clenched his teeth and shouted, "in this way, won't you be completely relieved?"

The dark sky Ghost King's face was cold and his eyes were like a vortex of death. He stared at the big blackbird and said, "transcendence? Before his death, the king had set foot in the peak of the great saint. In this world, except for the existence of the same holy realm, other people are not qualified to exceed the king!"

This remark seems extremely conceited.

"You have your misfortune, but why should you vent your hatred on us? Thank you for being a great saint respected by all, but look what you have become now?"

The big blackbird shouted.

The dark sky Ghost king suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but his voice became extremely cold and indifferent. "I was not me after being trapped here. You don't have to beg for mercy in this way. I won't let anyone enter the city!"

As he spoke, a powerful murderous opportunity spread from him.

Lintian and the big blackbird were very close.

"Wait a minute!"

However, before Lintian finished, the dark ghost king suddenly turned into a purple light, cut through the void and robbed Lintian.

"Your skin bag is good. When the king reconstructs his holy path, he will kill the world with your face!"

In the cold and ferocious laughter, the purple light rushed into Lintian's body, trying to take his seed and destroy his spirit!

From beginning to end, Lintian couldn't move at all. He could only watch it happen.

Boom!

He only felt a violent and fierce force running around in his body, blackening his eyes and almost losing his consciousness directly.

"What an amazing spiritual appearance. It turns one into three. They are in charge of the laws of the past, the present and the future. It's amazing!"

Exclamation sounded in the sea.

Xiaoyin, who was originally sitting in the sea, was already ready to kill for the first time, but he was entangled by a purple beam, and his body was stiff there.

"God devouring insect king! I didn't expect to see such a fierce insect in ancient times after so many years."

The dark sky Ghost king was surprised.

Immediately, he sent out a surprise, "what a powerful original spirit pulse. This is an innate talent? But why has the king never seen it?"

Lintian's heart twitched violently and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave. At this moment, he felt that all the secrets in his heart had been peeped out by the old devil.

Before long, Lintian only felt that the land was covered by a cold and fierce force.

"What kind of appearance is this? It is stronger and more divine than the king who killed the king in these two days!"

The scream of the dark ghost King sounded again.

He felt that he was a little impolite. You know, he was a great saint at the top of the mountain and galloped the world. What arrogant wizards have not seen before?

But now, he can't control his emotions, because all the secrets of the young man in front of him are incredible!

"The spirit, talent and Tao... The beauty of appearance can be called perfect. It's amazing that some natural sons are not as good as you."

The dark sky Ghost king was surprised. Originally, he planned to destroy Lintian at the first time, but now, he seemed to have found a mysterious treasure house, but he was not in a hurry.

"It's really incredible. If you live, with the inside information of this body, if you step on the Holy Land in the future, you can push your opponents across the territory and cast the supreme name!"

The dark sky Ghost king didn't hesitate to praise, but the more so, the more cold Lintian felt. He felt like fish on the anvil and would be slaughtered and swallowed by the old devil at any time.

"Hmm? This..."

At this time, Lintian was acutely aware that the dark ghost King's mood seemed to be severely stimulated and there were signs of losing control.

Because at this moment, he stared at the "wordless pagoda" in Lintian's body!

However, at the moment, his look is full of shock, trance, excitement and so on.

In an instant, he seemed to become another person, lost his soul!

At that moment, Lintian suddenly urged the wordless Pagoda with the power of the spirit.

Once the holy treasure was used, the top area would be erased immediately, which was clear to Lintian when he burned the fairy world.

But at the moment, he has ignored these, and only used it in the body, not in the outside world.

Shua!

The wordless pagoda glows. The octagonal pagoda made of glass emits the magnificent luster of divine gold. A mysterious golden light sweeps out and sweeps towards the dark ghost king.

Originally, Lintian was very nervous and desperate.

But the next scene was completely beyond his expectation. He saw the purple awn transformed by the dark sky Ghost king. He didn't avoid it. He stood there foolishly, and was shrouded by the dark golden light in an instant.

But Lintian was surprised that this time, Xuanjin Daoguang failed to include the Xuankong ghost king in the wordless pagoda

Suddenly, Lintian's heart was cold.

Even the power of the wordless pagoda can't suppress the old devil. How can we fight?

Poop!

But at this time, the purple awn turned into the image of the dark ghost king. Unexpectedly, he knelt down under the shadow of the dark golden light and kowtowed to the wordless pagoda!

And his firm and cold face was full of tears!

"Master! I'm incompetent. I'm trapped here. I can't survive or die. Your father's name is damaged. I'm... I'm ashamed of your teachings!"

He wept bitterly. Instead of the cold and violent momentum before, he was like a student who made mistakes, confessing his mistakes.

Lintian was stunned.

"Master! Did you send your younger martial brother here? Otherwise, why did you let the disciples see this tower today..."

The dark sky Ghost King choked and crawled on the ground with tears.

It can be seen that he respected the "master" and was in awe.

Lintian knew that the existence of the wordless pagoda made the dark ghost King misunderstand. Because he had this pagoda, he regarded himself as a "junior brother"!

Judging from this, the wordless pagoda is most likely left by the master of Xuankong ghost king!

"Master, I have always acted according to your teachings. Although my hands are stained with blood when I travel around the world, I can have a clear conscience. Only when I am trapped here, I can't survive or die, resulting in a sudden change of temperament and mental confusion..."

"Master, do you know that all these years, disciples have been suffering and thinking about getting out of trouble here, but... They have never achieved their wish."

"If possible, I would rather die in the expedition!"

He talked like he was confided to his closest elders to suppress the depression of the boundless years in his heart.

At the end, he burst into tears.

Lintian was surprised that a man who had set foot on the top of the great sage, but now he didn't care about his image and cried so sad.

"Master, I know you are gone, but I already know what to do."

Suddenly, the dark sky Ghost king got up, took a deep breath, bowed and gave a big gift, and put a touch of determination on his firm eyebrows.

Lintian's heart was tense again and his whole body was stiff. What would the old monster do?

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