Let’s talk about the Ghost King’s idea that he had a plan, but he never expected that Shen Lang would have something like the devilish silver eye.

Shen Lang not only used various signs to infer the Ghost King's affairs in the Fengtian Cauldron, but also saw everything clearly with the Devil-Breaking Silver Eyes in the Fengtian Cauldron!

Originally, Shen Lang was just suspicious and could not be completely sure.

At this time, Powang Yinye checked this time and found the little movement made by the Ghost King, and he immediately sneered in his heart.

"It seems that this old ghost can't wait..."

Before, as Shen Lang came out to make trouble again and again, as time passed, he found that after each time, the power of the green ghost bead attacking him was constantly weakening.

Shen Lang himself is as wise as a demon, he is very conscious and has mastered thousands of martial arts... He has a deep understanding of all kinds of hidden secret techniques in this continent. How could he not pay attention to such an obvious thing?

"It seems that this old ghost was not weak because of the advancement of the secret method of ghost path. It turned out that he had forcibly sealed his soul fire. As the saying goes, it is better to lose it than to block it. This old ghost forced the seal, and the final result was that he became weaker than the original weak state!"

In order to verify this, Shen Lang used the Demon Silver Eyes to check the Ghost King's flight trajectory many times before.

turn out……

The speed of the Ghost King has indeed dropped significantly!

Now the Ghost King's true body is hiding at the edge of the Fengtian Cauldron, but he lets the gods pretend to run to the Yinfeng Crypt to practice... After this connection between the front and the back, Shen Lang immediately infers all the possibilities!

"This old ghost can't wait, especially now that the barrier has been restarted by me, he can't get out of his current strength at all. If his whole body strength drops to the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, even if he wants to hide aside and not show up, he will not be able to do it..."

"It seems that he really wants to enter my body and take over me directly... If he has something stronger than me at this time, it is his soul!"

Nalan Ziyan, who was standing beside him, saw Shen Lang's eyes changing unpredictable as he looked at the situation outside, sometimes ejaculation of brilliance, sometimes murderous intent, sometimes sneering unrestrainedly... Hey, can you say it directly? You're thinking alone, don't you feel tired?"

Shen Lang glared at her and said, "This is a battle of wits and strength, and you don't understand if you say it."

"Bastard, are you saying I'm brainless?" Nalan Ziyan was anxious.

"It seems that you are not stupid either, but you can't change the size of your big breasts and brainlessness..." Shen Lang shook his head and said, focusing on the outside of the Fengtian Ding again.

"Fuck you, you have big breasts...sp!" Nalan Ziyan subconsciously glanced at her bulging chest, a blush appeared on her face, and she glared at Shen Lang fiercely, and stopped talking.

At this time, the group of ghosts outside surrounded the Fengtian Ding under the command of five Rakshasa ghosts.

"Burn this small cauldron with ghost fire! Burn them to death!" a Rakshasa ghost shouted loudly.

Suddenly, all the ghosts opened their mouths and spit out ghost fires at the same time, and the blazing flames immediately wrapped the entire Fengtian Ding in.

However, what they could not imagine was that with the ghost fires of those Rakshasa ghosts, they burned like this for a long time, and the Fengtian Cauldron, which was only half a human, did not change at all!

"What, it's so evil. My ghost fire can even burn black iron to ashes. Why doesn't this small cauldron change at all?" A Rakshasa ghost said incredibly: "Young people, come here, I will work hard with you to lift the small cauldron and throw it into the Yinfeng Cry. I don't believe that this broken thing can block the Yin Qi in the Cry! Not to mention that he is a human, even if we fall in, it will be difficult for us to survive, haha!"

The Rakshasa ghost whispered, summoned a group of ghosts and carried the Fengtian Ding.

"Buzz!"

This extremely powerful Rakshasa ghost and a large group of ghosts, and with the force at the same time, the Fengtian Cauldron made a slight sound, not moving at all!

Inside the Fengtian Ding, Shen Lang was quickly reconsidering the Ghost King's actions and his own countermeasures. When he saw the attitude outside, he immediately snorted coldly.

"court death!"

Shen Lang's divine thought moved, and the Fengtian Ding suddenly burst out!

The dust in the sky suddenly spread out, and the ghosts surrounding him were stunned!

The Rakshasa ghost who held the Fengtian Ding and a group of little ghosts didn't even scream, but they were shaken into smoke and dust by a mysterious energy!

"ah!"

I don’t know if it was the little ghost who screamed. The ghosts who were originally surrounded immediately scattered birds and beasts, and no one dared to approach the Fengtian Ding again!

The Ghost King, who was originally guarding the Fengtian Ding, ran faster than the rabbit, and flew into the air with a slight slam.

The Ghost King looked at the Fengtian Ding below and thought with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I'm cautious, fortunately, I've always regarded myself as a jade artifact and refused to touch the porcelain casually! Is he? If he was really careless, wouldn't he be wiped out by this thing? Where did his grandmother's pervert appear? Such magic weapons are unheard of! The Rakshasa ghost is at least considered to have been cultivated in the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, and his body is almost the same as that of the powerful Xuanwu Realm. Why did he turn into ashes without even making a scream?"

Shen Lang added another mysterious color to the Ghost King's mind.

"Sir, baby, what a baby!" A little devil ran to several Rakshasa ghosts and shouted: "This baby is so amazing. If we have this baby in our dark forest, dominating the Phoenix Mountains will not be a dream!"

"Bang!"

The Rakshasa ghost slapped him down with a slap: "Baby, you, do you think we can swallow such a heaven-defying thing? Even if that kid is willing to give it to you, do you think you can touch this thing? If you don't want to die, be more at ease! I want to persuade me to touch this thing, and then my soul will fade away, and then you will be the boss? I think I am a pig? I am as energetic as a monkey!"

The ghost fire in the eyes of several Rakshasa ghosts twitched a few times, and they all had the intention of retreating.

But where is the huge barrier covered there?

I would like to ask the Ghost King, the old guy was sitting on the Yinfeng Crypt and was completely in a state of meditation, and seemed to have no time to pay attention to them.

In fact, it was not just them who were stunned, but Shen Lang in the Fengtian Ding was also a little stunned.

At present, Shen Lang has no ability to control the attack or resist the Fengtian Ding.

At best, it just makes the sealing tripod shake and move.

Even if it was shaken, this was the second time. The first time was a few hours ago in the abyss, the ogre flowers wrapped in the Tiantian Cauldron were shook into pieces.

It would be fine if the ogre flower and these little ghosts were also shaken to pieces by the extremely hard Rakshasa ghost. In Shen Lang's eyes, he felt very touched.

"I just used my divine thoughts to shake the Fengtian Cauldron. Before I even had spiritual power in it, I was so powerful! If I could die in the future, this Fengtian Cauldron could defend the enemy, wouldn't it be..."

"Forget it, I will study the Fengtian Ding in the future. The most urgent thing is to solve the Ghost King first." A glimmer flashed in Shen Lang's eyes: "Since Fengtian Ding is so powerful, the plan to lure the king into the trap is even simpler. Old ghost, don't you want to take over the body? Hehehe..."

Seeing Shen Lang smiling, Nalan Ziyan rolled her eyes.

...

Outside the Fengtian Cauldron, five Rakshasa ghosts left far away with a group of younger brothers and never dared to get close to the Fengtian Cauldron.

The ghost king in the air hesitated for a while, and finally fell secretly with the idea of ​​"How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den", but he left the five or six meters away from the Fengtian Cauldron and did not dare to get closer.

At this moment, Shen Lang appeared again with a long sword, and the Fengtian Ding was taken into his body by him.

"Old ghost, I've had enough rest, let's fight again!"

Shen Lang stretched his waist and pointed a long sword at the Ghost King sitting in the air on the Yinfeng Crypt.

The ghost king opened his eyes, and the ghost fire jumped twice in his dark pupils, waved his hand and beat the green ghost bead: "Junior, die!"

What's different from the past is that this time the green ghost bead did not hit Shen Lang directly, but let out a sharp roar in the air, and quickly emitted a large amount of mysterious and cold air, turning into a monster that was ten feet tall, and pounced towards Shen Lang.

The big monster's head is full of horns, and its two monster eyes are as big as copper bells, filled with ferocity and cruelty. It is pitch black and covered with spikes. Its big bulges like pythons roll and squirm under its skin, making the demonic energy soar!

"No wonder my arm was numb when fighting with my Tianshui Blade. It turned out that this ghost bead had reached the level of a mysterious weapon, and it was sealed with such a fierce monster!"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, put them into the sheath with one knife, pinched several complicated and difficult-to-understand handprints with both hands, and then slowly pushed them towards the big monster that was rushing towards him.

"Thunder God's Art, Thunder Dragon Oathing Sky!"

"roar!"

A deafening roar sounded in the barrier, causing large areas of ghosts around to fall down.

Three thunder dragons rushed towards the monster.

The originally fierce monster saw these three thunder dragons and felt fear in his eyes. He turned around without hesitation and continued to run in the opposite direction!

The power of the three thunder dragons is obviously much worse than that of the big monster, but the big monster is extremely afraid and dare not fight at all...

It’s really that violent thunder power is its nemesis, so you must escape!

Just as Shen Lang pushed out his palms and the thunder dragon left his body, the cold wind broke out from behind, and the ghost king who had been hiding had finally taken action!

"What a cunning old ghost!" Shen Lang shouted angrily and punched at the black mist that was pounced on him.

However, the black fog was not under any force at all. It instantly wrapped around Shen Lang's fist, and then rushed upwards along Shen Lang's arm!

"It's too late, boy!" The Ghost King's voice came from the black fog: "The evil ghost possessed! Dead!"

The black fog suddenly split into countless black chains, instantly entangling Shen Lang!

"Splash!"

One of the most yin black fog loaches jumped up like a thunderbolt and drilled into his body from Shen Lang's forehead.

"Little bastard!"

In the Fengtian Cauldron, Nalan Ziyan screamed wildly! Her whole body became soft and she collapsed on the ground...
Chapter completed!