The hall turned out to be extremely strange. The White Lotus Holy Envoy, one body and one clone, came. The National Master of the Ghost was even more eyeing! Wang Ke, Youyue, and Ximen Jing seemed to be forced into a dead end.

"Youyue, go and get the imperial seal! Hurry up, do what we said before!" Wang Ke said.

"Okay!" Mr. Youyue rushed to the coffin behind the dragon chaise not far away.

"call!"

Suddenly, the clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy appeared next to the dragon throne, blocking Princess Youyue. She also slapped Youyue with a palm.

"No, Youyue!" Wang Ke exclaimed.

Ximen Jing also rushed over.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone was ultimately the strength of the Martial God Realm. In an instant, it beat Youyue, Ximen Jing, and Wang Ke to fly backwards.

"puff!"

Ximen Jing immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Youyue!" Wang Ke exclaimed.

"Tengteng!"

Princess Youyue took a few steps back and stabilized her body.

"I'm fine. I have Ziluo Immortal Clothes to protect my body. She can't hurt me! Wang Ke, how are you?" Princess Youyue said worriedly.

"Me?" Wang Ke's face froze.

"Bang!"

A stream of air swelled up from Wang Ke's body surface.

"Teacher, why have you broken through your cultivation?" Ximen Jing exclaimed in tears.

Although the palm of the White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone just now did not use all his strength, it was also the power of the Martial God Realm. It was divided into three parts. My high-level Yuanshen Realm was seriously injured. Princess Youyue was fine, so it was reasonable. Why would you be fine in the Yuanshen Realm?

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Ke glared at Ximen Jing.

At this time, why do you still care about my cultivation?

"The eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm? Wang Ke, have you broken through again? What kind of skills have you practiced? Last time, I was severely injured by me and my cultivation level improved. Now I have improved for no reason?" the woman said.

Wang Ke's face turned gloomy: "Master of the Corpse Ghost, you are a dead person. This evil demon is causing trouble in the righteous territory, don't you care?"

The National Master of Corpse Ghost only looked at the White Lotus Holy Envoy, and then looked at Wang Ke coldly. Obviously, the National Master of Corpse Ghost was not stupid, and he saw that the White Lotus Holy Envoy was here to find Wang Ke for revenge.

"Hmph, the National Master of the Ghost will not stop me, but on the contrary, he will help me!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy sneered.

"Terminator of the Corpse Ghost, have you betrayed the right path?" Wang Ke looked at the Corpse Ghost.

"It's not that I betray the righteous way. I'm not familiar with the White Lotus Holy Envoy, but he wants to kill you, and he is my ally at this moment!" The National Master of the Ghost said in a deep voice.

"Are you not surprised at the arrival of the White Lotus Holy Envoy?" Wang Ke frowned.

"Surprised? Of course I was surprised, but he helped me test you and wanted to kill you. I want to thank him now!" The National Master of the Ghost sneered.

"Thank you for him? Thank you for testing me? He didn't test me!" Wang Ke said.

"Teacher of the Corpse Ghost, you have always been so timid that you dare not take action. What are you concerned about?" The White Lotus Saint Envoy said in confusion.

"Wang Ke has a floating stone regulated by the Heavenly Dao, and it has different shapes. I am worried that he would wear armor made of floating stones in his black robe. I am worried that once it hits him, there will be another punishment! So, I have always been very cautious. Now that you have tried it for me, I will feel relieved!" The National Master of the Ghost sneered.

"The floating stones regulated by the Heavenly Dao are made of armor? Covered by black robe? How is this possible? He...!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy was about to mock him.

But suddenly I thought that Wang Ke had even the fine floating stones as fine as the Buddha's Angry Red Lotus, and it should not be difficult to wear armor.

The White Lotus Holy Envoy's face suddenly changed. Just now, I was in danger? If Wang Ke really had this thing, wouldn't I be hit again?

"I said that the same move cannot be used on me for the second time!" said the National Master of the Ghost confidently.

Wang Ke on the opposite side was stunned: "This, this, why didn't I expect this? Master of the Ghost, you have this suggestion. If I had known it, I still have this insurance, so I should have used it before!"

"Hmph, you have no chance!" The National Master of the Ghost twisted his neck and sneered.

The biggest worry of the National Master of the Ghost was gone, and he was full of murderous aura at this moment.

"Wait a minute, there is still one person left!" Wang Ke shouted immediately.

"Who is there?" The National Master of the Ghost frowned and looked at Wang Ke.

"I remember that the White Lotus Holy Envoy has two clones! This is one body and one clone, and there is another clone? I won't hide in the dark, and wait until both of us are injured, and then sneak attack your corpse ghost master, right?" Wang Ke suddenly shouted.

The national master of the Ghost turned his head and looked at the White Lotus Holy Envoy.

"Are you still trying to provoke me when death is coming? I do have another clone. This time I brought you all to kill you, and there is another one in the realm of the Heavenly Master! You asked Nie Qingqing and Zhu Hongyi to sneak into the realm of the Heavenly Master in black robe, and trapped King Sun Wu with Zhang Zhengdao and Zhang Shenxu? Nie Qingqing took my first-grade white lotus, and I will naturally get it back!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy sneered.

"It's true. I just saw a little snowflake floating into the realm of the Heavenly Master!" Ximen Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Did you see it? Didn't you say it earlier?" Wang Ke said angrily.

Ximen Jing had a dark face, it was obvious that you didn't let me say it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I will fight with the White Lotus Holy Envoy and the National Master of the Ghost. Then there will be a lot of noise. Don't get in the way here. Take it and give you some antidotes. Enter the realm of the Heavenly Master quickly and awaken King Sun Wu!" Wang Ke said.

As he said that, Wang Ke took out three glass bottles, which contained turbid true energy and stuffed them into Ximen Jing's hand.

"Teacher, you ask me to go, what about you?" Ximen Jing glared.

"I'm fine here. Youyue and I shouldn't be a big problem! Go! When you go out, bring the door with you! We fight and don't want to see it for people outside!" Wang Ke said.

Ximen Jing grabbed three glass bottles and stared at Wang Ke. Is it true or false? Are you not afraid of the three of them?

"Pretending to be a ghost!" said the national corpse ghost master coldly.

"Wang Ke, I really couldn't imagine that you have any support. At this moment, you are still arrogant. Are you cheating us?" The White Lotus Holy Envoy also frowned.

"Go quickly!" Wang Ke put his foot on the dazed Ximen Jing's butt.

Ximen Jing was kicked to the door and was still confused. I, teacher, are you going to commit suicide today?

"No one is allowed to leave!" The White Lotus Saint Envoy glared.

"Your opponent is me!" Wang Ke glared.

While speaking, he waved his hand and suddenly countless yellow smoke appeared around him. The yellow smoke surrounded Wang Ke and rotated around a specific trajectory, making people unable to figure out what path it was.

"Youyue, you continue to get the imperial seal. You must hurry up. Get the imperial seal and give me a piece of merit immediately!" Wang Ke said.

"Okay!" Princess Youyue nodded.

"Hmph, I'm here, do you think you're approaching this coffin?" The White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone sneered.

Princess Youyue's eyes narrowed and reached out to take out a small bottle.

"At this time, it's useless to take medicine. Is it... in your bottle, it's the demonic energy?" The clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy said in surprise.

But I saw that the small bottle of demonic energy instantly penetrated into Princess Youyue's eyebrows.

"I'm asking Nie Qingqing for this! Come on, you two elders, I think it's so powerful than the elder!" Princess Youyue said with a grim voice.

I saw Princess Youyue’s demonic energy enters her body, and suddenly silver lights spread all over her body, countless blue veins appear on her cheeks, and her two fangs were instantly exposed.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Princess Youyue roared.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

A huge aura suddenly burst out.

"The breath of the Martial God Realm, the body of the underworld, the demonization?" The clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy exclaimed.

You know, a few months ago, Princess Youyue killed another clone of the White Lotus Saint Envoy in Snow Demon Mountain. This power has the power of entering the Martial God Realm!

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly! Take it with you!" Wang Ke yelled at Ximen Jing who was dazed at the door.

"Oh, okay, okay!" Ximen Jing rushed out of the hall in a daze.

"Kuang!"

The gate of the main hall rises together.

"Kill!" Princess Youyue roared suddenly.

"boom!"

In an instant, Princess Youyue collided with the clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy. With one impact, the wave of impact instantly destroyed the hall, only the dragon throne and the third coffin behind were intact.

The White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone took a step back and his face changed: "The power is greater than last time. Are the body of the underworld? Are they all monsters?"

While speaking, the White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone reached out and pulled out a long sword to slash at Princess Youyue.

Princess Youyue suddenly opened her mouth, and the ghost sword appeared instantly, purple light illuminated the entire hall, and a huge aura instantly greeted Princess Youyue.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the two of them collided with each other, and the terrifying impact instantly broke the hall again. However, perhaps there was the protection of the three coffin barrier, so the hall could actually block this shock wave.

At this moment, the National Master of the Corpse Ghost no longer hesitated and rushed straight to Wang Ke in an instant.

"Wang Ke, die!" The National Master of the Corpse Ghost glared in his eyes, as if he wanted to slap Wang Ke with a palm to death.

"The true essence turns into qi and disperse!" Wang Ke stopped shouting.
To be continued...