My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Night fell and dark clouds covered the stars and moonlight.

The cold wind howled with a low roar, as if welcoming the arrival of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King is suspended quietly in mid-air, bringing endless dark power! The surrounding air became heavy and stagnant, like a touchable shadow covering the space.

The chill is so intense that it makes people involuntarily feel fearful.

Ghost King?

Ye Qiubai and the others raised their heads and looked at this person.

The other party stood motionless in mid-air, just looking at them quietly, which made Ye Qiubai and the four of them feel that ten thousand ghosts were rushing towards them!

It lingered around them, making them unable to move a finger.

Divine Lord Realm!

Even Mu Fusheng's actions have become surprisingly difficult. This is no longer just the pressure that can be brought by the early stage of the God Lord Realm.

At least it has reached the peak of the God Lord Realm!

The leaders of all the forces inside and outside Yunmeng City looked at the old man standing quietly above with solemn expressions, under the dark sky.

"Among the seven great god-lord-level forces in the high-latitude realm, is there such a powerful god-lord?"

"No... In addition to the seven god-level forces, there are actually such peak existences in this world."

"However, there will always be a few experts from this world."

"What would such a strong person do in Yunmeng Swamp? There should be nothing here that attracts him."

No one knows the identity of this old man.

now.

In Yunmeng Swamp, the nine huge heads of Xiang Liu, the lord of the swamp, stared at the old man and let out a shocking roar!

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, as if the whole sky was shaking!

"Ghost King!!!"

The old man known as the Ghost King glanced at the Lord of the Swamp indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Xiang Liu, no matter how much you resist, it will have no effect. You have been consumed by the ghost flame formation for tens of thousands of years, and you must be unable to resist me. s attack."

"However, let's wait a little longer until I get rid of these little shrimps, and then I'll get your magic core."

Immediately, the Ghost King looked at Mu Fusheng and the four others.

What kind of eyes are those?

In his eyes, it was as if a hundred ghosts were parading and ten thousand ghosts were roaring!

With just one glance, Mu Fusheng and the four of them were trapped in purgatory repeatedly, with countless evil spirits eating their bodies and souls!

"Were you from that barbaric land at that time?"

At that time, the evil clan used the method of subduing gods to invite a powerful dharma body from the ghost clan to come. At that time, Ye Qiubai, Mu Fusheng and Xiao Hei were present.

"No matter why you want to block our ghost clan's plan, we must deal with you first." The ghost king said calmly: "Call that person over, and we will solve it together."

The person the Ghost King talks about.

Ye Qiubai and the others naturally knew.

Master, Lu Changsheng.

Mu Fusheng was still able to barely speak despite the Ghost King's suppression.

"you sure?"

The question was asked, but Mu Fusheng had already quietly crushed the jade pendant.

The Ghost King snorted coldly: "Why, back then I was just a dharma body, with only 10% strength. Now that my real body is here, this junior can't handle it?"

Suddenly, a breeze blows.

The layer of dark clouds covering the sky was blown away at this moment!

Clear away the fog and see the moonlight!

The bright moonlight falls on this swamp!

The Ghost King looked shocked when he saw this, his body quickly tensed up, and the ghost aura burst out!

"Who are you going to deal with?"

Following a man's voice.

In front of Mu Fusheng and the other four, a phantom appeared!

Her long jet black hair was blowing in the wind.

The white robe swayed gently, as if dancing in the wind. The delicate patterns on the robe shone with a faint light, like the condensed fairy energy.

The eyebrows are as curved as the crescent moon, and the eyes are filled with starlight.

The Ghost King looked at this man, with a look of surprise on his face at first, and then he snorted coldly.

"It's actually looked down upon. It's just a mere dharma body that has arrived."

The man is naturally Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng chuckled: "When you came as a Dharma body, you were destroyed by me. In order to make you convinced under the Nine Netherworld, I also used the Dharma body to deal with you."

"Although, your soul should be unable to enter the Nine Netherlands."

Say so.

Lu Changsheng still sent the message to Mu Fusheng and the four others.

"Not to mention why you provoked the strong man again, when you are in trouble, can you tell me in advance so that I can prepare?"

"When my true body comes, I will be more sure to deal with them! What if my body cannot deal with them?"

Ye Qiubai and the others all smiled helplessly.

What Master said just now was so domineering, why is it now that his true colors are revealed?

"Hahahahahaha! This is the most interesting joke I have ever heard!" The Ghost King laughed and said: "You are a bit arrogant. Now that my true body has come, you only dare to show up to the enemy with your Dharma body. I am afraid you are afraid of my general. You kill and feel the heart-gnawing pain of all ghosts?"

Lu Changsheng ignored it.

Instead, he looked at Fang Qiong seriously.

At this moment, Fang Qiong repeated what Xiang Liu had said to him before.

The more he listened, the more solemn and serious Lu Changsheng's expression became.

It was also the first time for Ye Qiubai and others to see their master showing such a serious expression.

Thousands of years ago, someone predicted that Xiao Hei would come here, and concluded that the other party would be able to rescue Xiang Liu, the lord of the swamp.

But Xiang Liu is a god-level monster!

So why did the other party conclude that Xiao Hei could save it?

Lu Changsheng had a very scary guess.

Could it be that the other party counted himself among them?

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng's expression kept changing.

If this is really the case.

Who is the other party?

At that time, he had not yet come to this world.

How could this have been predicted?

What about the ghost clan?

What kind of pawn does the ghost clan play in this?

now.

Lu Changsheng finally felt that there seemed to be a big hand behind him, pushing him.

Let him walk according to the route planned by the other party...

Lots of doubts!

At a glance, Lu Changsheng seemed to be in a fog!

This frightened him.

At the same time, I was shocked and angry!

Not to others, but to yourself.

Cultivation is not enough!

The realm is not enough!

It is still impossible to achieve a state of transcendence and not being affected by others!

But……

Lu Changsheng ignored one point.

He had not yet come to this world at that time.

So what is the realm of cultivation?

At this time.

Tu Wenheng on the side saw that Lu Changsheng had not paid attention to the Ghost King, so he roared: "Can't you hear what the Ghost King is talking about?"

Lu Changsheng turned his head, his eyes filled with powerless anger.

Then he suddenly slapped his hand towards Tu Wenheng.

The power of countless rules is being compressed at this moment!

It turned into a giant mountain of rules and directly suppressed Tu Wenheng!

The breath of life, the soul fluctuation.

Dissipate completely!

Lu Changsheng was very angry now.

When a person who is rarely angry on a normal day suddenly becomes angry, the consequences can be serious.