The ancient ghost king fell into the bottom of the pond, stretched out his claws, and digged hard. The two elves star were judged to be suppressed by it and could not move.

"Ao, ao, ao!"

The shrill scream echoed on the sixth floor of the underground palace. As the vibration deep in the underground palace became more and more intense, the ancient ghost king was very anxious. Although it swallowed the two young bodies that had split out in the early years, recovering from their injuries for 70% to 80%, he felt vaguely uneasy.

With a "bang" sound, metal collision sounds came, and the ghost ancient king showed a humanized smile on his face.

It's really a ghost. Xuanyuan Nanxing suspected that he was dazzled, and those broken wolf heads were actually laughing.

"What happened to this ancient ghost ancient king? Could it be an incredible man-made thing left by Morgan Technology? Instead of being formed under natural conditions?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was puzzled and looked at the object dug out by the ancient king of ghost.

Before I could see clearly what it was, thick black mist sprayed out from the bottom of the dry pool, suppressing the rich dark energy. The sixth floor of the underground palace quickly filled the entire sixth floor, making people puzzled.

"Waola, waola, waola!"

The sound of chain collisions came from the front. Although the black fog was strong, it could not stop Xuanyuan Nanxing from sensing. The scene appeared in my mind. I clearly saw the ancient ghost king picking up the ancient corpse wrapped in unknown alloy chains, turning around and rushing towards the fifth floor of the underground palace, at an extremely fast speed.

Xuanyuan Nanxing followed carefully, and there was only this road when he went out. The movement behind him became increasingly louder and louder. It seemed that the Ghost Ancient King was also worried about the consequences of the collapse of the underground palace.

In fact, what really scares the ancient ghost king is the corpse of the giant found by Xuanyuan Nanxing.

About hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the giant was still alive, it caused the power of the God of Prison. All negative energy in the entire underground palace collapsed. Only this ancient ghost king survived, and even engraved this power in his memory, which he had not forgotten for tens of thousands of years.

Last time the giant showed his power, foreign creatures invaded the ninth floor of the underground palace, so the ancient ghost king planned to leave temporarily and take refuge outside.

Few creatures in the world can survive for millions of years, and few lives can escape the ruling of the law of time. Negative energy creatures are not life, but just fragments of memory left after death and dark energy combined with dark energy, and move like before their lifetime.

Only by chance, many memory fragments can one be mixed together, can a little spiritual intelligence be born. However, even if negative energy creatures produce spiritual intelligence, they are not very smart.

This ancient ghost king is an example. It only relies on instincts and does not even know that the terrifying existence of the ninth floor of the underground palace is inferior to the washing of a long time. It has passed away more than 100,000 years ago, so it is still as scared as a tiger.

Before running away, the ancient ghost king did not forget to bring important things with him, which was also considered a strange thing.

Xuanyuan Nanxing hid in a brand-name place and observed carefully, and found that the body held by the ancient ghost king looked very similar to the Morgans. However, it was much taller than the Morgan zombie found in the Jade Pan Secret Realm. Even though he had been dead for nearly a million years, he was worth four meters tall, just like a giant corpse.

"Lao Chi, you have a deep understanding of the Morgan civilization. Can you see what the secret is of the corpse dug out by the ancient ghost king?" Xuanyuan Nanxing moved quickly and asked inwardly.

"Hehe, this Morgan corpse is not the same. As far as I know, it should be a terrifying monk among the Morgan clan known as the Abyss War Emperor. His existence has been longer than the secret realm of the Yueqin Star Jade Plate, and it can even be traced back tens of millions of years." The Equatorial Wind laughed loudly, not concealing his covetousness at all.

"It's just a corpse. Even if it's taken, at most, it's possible to find out how the Morgans practice. Is there any other magical function?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was very puzzled and asked in his heart.

"Nan Xing! Think seriously, there is dark energy below the eighth floor of the underground palace. Even if there are a few negative energy creatures on the seventh floor above, there are two or three kittens, and they are weak. I was thinking before, why is this? After seeing this corpse, I finally realized it." Equatorial Feng pretended to be deep and said excitedly.

"You mean, this thing can suppress dark energy?" Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes became scary. If this is the case, the body must be taken over.

If a corpse can suppress dark energy just by relying on it, and even if the ninth floor of the underground palace has not been born, it is probably because of the effect of this corpse. So how powerful is this corpse?

Thinking more deeply, wouldn’t it be easier to use the corpse to suppress the Sword of Desolation? Someone got this corpse and was simply the nemesis of Xuanyuan Nanxing. If you can’t make it well, it’s even more terrifying than the golden ancient coffin you saw on the road.

"Yes, this corpse can suppress dark energy and produce incredible and wonderful uses. The reason why the underground palace has remained to this day is probably the corpse of the Abyss War Emperor. Even this ancient ghost king has produced spiritual intelligence, which is inseparable from the Abyss War Emperor."

Xuanyuan Nanxing frowned and listened to the various inferences of the equatorial wind, took a deep breath, the ancient ghost king Gangduo was confused and had no silk spiritual wisdom to speak of. But in the underground palace, the ancient ghost king who was born only hundreds of thousands of years ago, did not accidentally produce spiritual wisdom, but also knew that he would come to dig the body and take it away. It was really unreasonable.

"Leave the underground palace first!" Xuanyuan Nanxing was silent for a moment, speeding up his steps.

When he and the ancient ghost king arrived at this second floor, Xuanyuan Nanxing informed Hou Rui and others to leave. There were signs of falling in the underground palace. Although the movement and still remained on the fifth floor and did not continue to spread, it was still very dangerous to stay here.

Time was not long, Hou Rui and others rushed closer. Boss Qian looked at the back of the ghost ancient king with lingering fear and asked: "Sir, what's going on? What a fierce and fierce dark aura. If this beast rushes out of the underground palace, will there be a way for the Molkans people to live?"

Morgan is a stronghold of star pirates, but it was a serious immigration star before. After years of development, a total of fifteen medium-sized dungeons were opened, with a population base of 30 million. If the ancient ghost king was born, it would be strange if Qian Laodu was not in a hurry to think about the consequences.

Mr. Qian is old and devotes his energy to Molkan. His industry and family are related to his vital interests. If a ferocious beast in troubled times and makes the entire planet messy, he will suffer a lot of losses.

"It's okay, the entrance of the underground palace has been surrounded. Let the ancient ghost king first rush to the formation, and I will take action." Before Xuanyuan Nanxing enters the underground palace, he can see most of the mystery of the nine underground floors, and sense the situation outside the underground palace from a distance, so he naturally has a small dish.

"Is the entrance surrounded?" Qian's boss looked stagnant. Thinking of breaking the rules, he brought Hou Rui over to explore forcibly. After all, he was stumbled in the circle of Molkan star pirates, and everyone looked down and looked up. Usually he liked to keep the rules on his lips, but he did not abide by them. There must be trouble afterwards. At that time, he heard that he had the opportunity to be promoted to the star verdict, and he was indeed impulsive.

About two or three minutes later, the roar sounded from afar. As soon as the ancient ghost king emerged, he was bombarded by artillery fire. The star pirates blocking the entrance of the underground palace were obviously in charge. They sensed that the danger was approaching first, so the war started.

The blazing cannon light intertwined, and dense cannon light shone on the entrance of the underground palace.

The power is no different at the moment. Even the ancient ghost king was beaten to the point of golden light. The roaring sound shocked the Gobi Desert, and the solemn aura was strong.

"Hey, Master Qi, that monkey boy Qian actually released such a ferocious beast from the underground palace. Look! What's his intention? If Master Qi didn't feel the danger in advance, we would be very passive." On the screen, a square-faced man did not forget to give Bos Qian his eyes, and kept scolding his crimes in front of the white-haired man. There were still a few people on the screen, including men and women, with bad expressions.

"Okay, you all want to be careful. This ferocious beast has a deep breath. Even with my ability, I can't see through it. I will decide whether Boss Qian is unruly. Please shut up for the time being." The white-haired man was very powerful and light-hearted. Everyone on the screen hurriedly ordered his subordinates to increase the attack to the maximum extent, so as to vent their dissatisfaction with Old Dog Qian.

The cannon light illuminates the boundary of dozens of kilometers. The ancient ghost king is particularly large in size. It is not easy to drill out from the entrance of the underground palace. It is doing its best to compress its body, but it never thought that the cannon light gathered in an instant, causing the wound to rise - wisps of black smoke.

"Ao, ao!"

The ancient king roared to the sky. If it weren't for the previous attack of toxins, it would have been damaged and could not recover for a while, how could it be afraid of the bombardment of light cannons?

Dozens of modified warships attacked with all their might, but they could not kill the beast on the spot. They immediately attracted the attention of the seventh master. After a while of careful observation, they took a breath and said: "Hurry, ban it with all their might, and let the warship run overload, and block this beast."

The seventh master is named Liao Feng, and he is not the ordinary star judge.

Few people know the origin of Liao Feng. It was a stormy night. He killed the star pirate stronghold seven times in and seven times out, and even led out the old star pirate in and out of the Tianwuxing Province who had already withdrawn from this business. The star pirate lord who reached the fifth-level star verdict, which resolved the hatred.

From then on, Liao Feng took over the Morgan Star and transformed himself into the leader of the Star Pirate Alliance. All star pirates from all sides had to implement the laws and regulations according to his wishes. This made the star pirates as loose as sand and became powerful, and they had the power to compete with the regular army of the Tianyanxing Province, gradually becoming a climate.

Liao Feng is a man of his own knowledge. He may not care about it just now, but now he raises his heart to his throat. His eyes look at the ancient ghost roaring to the sky, and secretly informs his subordinates that if there is any change, he will immediately evacuate this place.

"How could the ancient ghost king appear? Could it be that someone went deeper into the sixth floor of the underground palace? Boss Qian? No, it wouldn't be him, it should be his friend of the Star Scribe. However, this person is only at the Star Scribe level, and no matter how outstanding the methods are, he will not break through to the eighth floor."

Morgan Star has an underground palace. Liao Feng has been here for many years, so why wouldn't he worry about it? He dreamed that he wanted to dig out the treasures of the underground palace to see what was inside, but at most, he could go deep into the seventh floor.

"Boom!"

The ancient ghost king was beaten to a terrible attack and furiously took action. With the entrance of the underground palace as the center, a black shock wave was formed. Any black light touching objects, as long as it had been for millions of years, and then it fell apart after corruption.

"No!" A star pirate exclaimed, but the fall of the warships shocked the seventh master Liao Feng.

(To be continued.

[This text is provided by the wing spreading update group for Tianshu only]

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The Master of the Wonderful Hand

Xiao Yu, a man who doesn’t like medical skills, has studied medicine with his grandfather since he was a child. Apart from memorizing what his grandfather taught, he has never had any medical treatment.

I don’t like medical skills but go to medical colleges, but I always have the top three last grades in college.

I don’t like medical skills. After graduation, I was forced to become a young doctor in the infirmary, but I just cured a cold and a fever.

What kind of urban legend will a person like this perform after obtaining the inheritance of Zhong Kui?

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