Strongest Battle Emperor

Chapter 151



As soon as the ghost King entered Shen Lang\'s body, he laughed wildly and immediately came to his knowledge of the sea.

As long as you devour Shen Lang\'s soul, or directly erase his divine consciousness, everything can end.

However, as soon as the ghost King entered Shen Lang\'s body

"Purgatory of thunder!"

The sound of plain water sounded in the border, and the ghosts who rushed to take the opportunity were stunned.

The bright silver light emerged from Shen Lang\'s body, and the silver light continued to vomit and shrink like a small snake.

The power of fierce thunder from the sun to the hard is all over Shen Lang\'s body!

Then the thunder rang through the sky!

A group of kids who had just hit screamed and turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang was completely shrouded in the power of crisscross thunder. He regarded himself as a cage and wanted to imprison the incoming ghost king!

At this time, the ghost king who entered Shen Lang\'s body also felt what happened outside Shen Lang\'s body, and immediately sneered: "ha ha, boy, you want to use your body as a cage and imprison me? You deserve it!"

The black Qi turned into the ghost King swam to the edge of shenlang\'s sea of knowledge in an instant.

However, as soon as he saw Shen Lang\'s understanding of the sea, the ghost king was stunned, and a bad premonition immediately came out.

At the center of Shen Lang\'s understanding of the sea, a small tripod is floating up and down with the ups and downs of the understanding of the sea!

There is also a black-and-white Tai Chi picture above the small tripod, which is slowly turning

"Buzz!"

The small tripod suddenly made a light noise, and then it became several times larger!

At the same time, Shen Lang\'s knowledge of the sea suddenly contracted and turned into an unusually concise light group, which was covered by the small tripod!

"..." the ghost King almost cried out. Without thinking about it, he turned and left: "bah, you are so mean and shameless. I have never met such a shameless person!"

If you hadn\'t seen the abnormal power of the heavenly tripod before, the ghost king would jump directly and rob Shen Lang\'s divine knowledge.

However, since I saw the anti heaven power of the heavenly tripod, don\'t touch it. At a glance, the ghost king felt frightened.

At this point, he didn\'t know what shenlang was up to?

The problem is, even if the little tripod is powerful, the boy can\'t urge the little tripod at all. Otherwise, why bother with him for so long?

In that case, why does the boy think that if he seals his whole body with thunder, he can block his breakthrough?

Moreover, he seals himself in his body. What does he want to do?

"Do you still want to devour me with his weak soul? Delusion, don\'t know life or death!"

The ghost King\'s doubt soon had an answer.

Shen Lang set up the purgatory of thunder and sealed his whole body with thunder power. At the next moment, without hesitation, he urged him to know the Tai Chi map in the sea!

"Woo!"

Within the sea, the Tai Chi diagram that looks not amazing and harmless immediately rotates rapidly and becomes a huge rotating black hole!

The ghost king who just wanted to escape felt that he was attracted by a strong suction and was dragged to the terrible black hole involuntarily.

At the same time, in the huge barrier outside, with Shen Lang as the center, a huge hurricane vortex has been formed, and the fierce suction swept the whole audience. Countless kids cried and rushed to the edge of the barrier, trying to avoid the suction of the hurricane.

For a time, sand and stones, ghosts cry and wolves howl, it\'s dark!

"It\'s impossible, it\'s impossible! How could there be such a thing! If you had it, you should have used it early in the morning!"

The ghost King roared hysterically, desperately trying to get rid of the suction of the rotating black hole.

But even if the ghost king tried his best to break free, he was dragged away step by step!

Moreover, the power on the black hole is still increasing!

"Well, I don\'t have to explain to you. I like to let my enemies die in depression."

Shen Lang\'s voice sounded in the sea. He was so angry that the ghost king wanted to vomit blood.

"Bastard, what do you want!" the ghost king said miserably as he saw that he was pulled to the black hole step by step.

"What else can you do? You are an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years. Swallowing your energy can improve my cultivation a lot. Come on, don\'t be polite to me. The Tai Chi diagram is your best destination. This is your life. It is destined by heaven."

Shen Lang said the old ghost\'s original words.

"I don\'t believe it! You are just a boy in the early days of Lingwu territory. How can you have such a powerful power!"

The ghost King roared, and his black Qi increased several times, even balanced with the suction of the Tai Chi diagram, and broke free a little!

Shen Lang youyou said, "it\'s true that you don\'t cry when you don\'t see the coffin..."

"Fart! I\'m so happy every time I see the coffin!" the power of the ghost King continued to surge and unexpectedly moved a distance forward.

“……”

Shen Lang quarreled with people countless times. Except for women and Chu Qingcheng, he was choked speechless for the first time.

"Yes, if I give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant. If I give you a glass of water, you will overflow. At this point, you dare to be arrogant with me? Give me... Take it!"

With the sound of Shen Lang, a strange sound immediately came out of the black hole vortex, and the power increased several times.

Before he could be happy, the ghost King watched himself dragged back quickly again, and immediately shouted, "Wow, stop, stop, I admit defeat!"

"Did you tell him who I am?"

Shen Lang said coldly, urging the Tai Chi diagram again.

The suction on the black hole vortex increased a lot again, and the speed at which the ghost king was dragged over increased a lot again.

"I\'m wrong. You\'re an uncle and I\'m a grandson. Please let me go. It\'s not easy for me to practice for hundreds of years! You can\'t do this to me!"

"It\'s none of my business for you to cultivate for hundreds of years? Give me a reason to let you go, otherwise I\'ll drive you out of your wits now!" Shen langleng shouted.

However, the suction of Taiji diagram has finally slowed down a lot, and finally gave the ghost king a chance to breathe.

"I can submit to you, become your subordinate, help you expand the territory, help you kill the four sides, and beat your back if you have nothing to do... It\'s not very useful for you to absorb me. You cultivate the skill of Zhiyang Zhigang, and I\'m a collection of Xuanyin Qi. Living me is more useful than dead me, isn\'t it?"

"Hum, do you want to submit to me? I have great talent and my cultivation speed is thousands of miles every day. Where can I use your useless men?"

He said, the attraction of Taiji diagram increased again.

The ghost King couldn\'t help crying: "you should speak with your conscience. I\'m also the ghost king of the dark forest. The peak state of Lingwu realm! If you hadn\'t made trouble, I would have become the Xuanwu realm. How can it be useless..."

"What a bullshit ghost king, you just call yourself... But you\'re right. At least you\'ve stepped into the Xuanwu realm with half a foot. It\'s a little useful. Well, make a heart demon blood oath, donate soul blood and become my slave. You can\'t betray me forever!"

Shen Lang said "unwilling".

As soon as the ghost king saw that there was still a chance to live, he would not let this chance go. He immediately shouted: "I swear, I swear, but you stop this thing first. I can\'t hold it..."

No one can understand the power of the black hole vortex better than the ghost king. The ghost king even feels that as long as he is pulled a little more, he may be torn to pieces by the fierce suction of the black hole.

It\'s impossible to reach the black hole completely unimpeded.

This kind of suction directly against the soul or energy can only be felt by the soul body.

As long as it takes a little longer at night to be sucked into the black hole, there is no other possibility except to be scared.

Even if he breaks through the Xuanwu realm, there will be little difference in the face of such a situation.

At this point, the ghost king has no choice.

Surrender, or die!

Surrender, you must give soul blood and make a heart demon blood oath.

This soul blood is not blood, but the soul mark. Once it is handed over, whether it is the ghost king or any other powerful martial artist, it is equivalent to handing over their lives to the other party. The person who controls the soul blood can make them scared at any time!

It\'s the same even if it\'s thousands of miles away.

If the person who controls the soul blood dies, the person who gives the soul blood will not live.

Soul blood must be willing to sacrifice. If you add strength, unless you have great magic power, it is absolutely impossible to force the soul blood of a warrior or creature out by external force.

If the soul blood is handed over, it will completely become a slave and obey each other.

This is many times more vicious than the contract.

Shen Lang tossed around, naturally forcing the ghost king to voluntarily offer soul blood.

"Well, the boy is ruthless, courageous, decisive, ruthless, careful and intelligent... He played with me in the palm of his hand early in the morning, and his cultivation is amazing at a young age, and he has a strange treasure... Even if he is subject to him, he will not disgrace my identity as the ghost king!"

"Maybe I follow him, do well, and have a chance to get back the soul blood, or become the real ghost king!"

"I swear..."

The ghost king thought about Shen Lang\'s extraordinary, and finally felt much better in his heart.

Without hesitation, he immediately gave his soul blood, and then made a heart demon blood oath that he would never betray.

……

In fengtianding, Nalan Ziyan, who was crying with tears, was shaking the silver Jiao chain and beating in all directions.

"I\'m going out, I\'m going out!"

Nalan purple smoke completely became a madman. His long hair was messy and his face was haggard. He was very different from his previous radiant appearance.

After solving the problem of the ghost king, Shen Lang thought to check in the sealed tripod, half a sound and speechless.

"Have you taken medicine? What\'s crazy? I\'m not dead yet..."

Shen Lang\'s voice suddenly sounded in Feng Tianding.

"You\'re okay? You\'re okay!"

Nalan Ziyan couldn\'t stand it any more. He collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.

She didn\'t know Shen Lang\'s plan. Before, she was rushed into her body by the ghost king. She felt that Shen Lang would die. The whole person immediately fell into a state of madness.

Outside fengtianding, the hurricane around shenlang finally stopped, and the flashing light around him disappeared immediately.

Nalan Ziyan and the weak ghost King appeared beside Shen Lang at the same time.

At this time, the ghost King\'s state was very weak. It was completely a black fog. There was no face on his head. There were only two ghost fires in his eyes.

"Son of a bitch, you\'re not dead!"

Nalan Ziyan was stunned and saw the ghost king. He immediately rushed through the door like a female tiger. The silver Jiao chain in his hand crashed and smoked on the ghost king.

The poor ghost king was beaten and wailed, but he didn\'t dare to run. He could only look at Shen Lang pitifully and want Shen Lang to stop the crazy woman.

But Shen Lang turned his eyes to the four Luocha ghosts in the distance

At the moment, the ghost king was extremely weak. He was not much different from a martial artist in the Lingwu realm. He was beaten by Nalan Ziyan waving the silver Jiao chain in anger. He was a little overwhelmed and got a miserable howl.

Nalan Ziyan thought something had happened to Shen Lang and was scared to death. Now the chain in his hand is like a whip. It\'s like a surging river. Where would he stop

"Oh..."

The scream of the ghost King sounded extremely desolate. It was almost tearful. Several Luocha ghosts also wanted to cry.

"What happened to him and why?" a Luocha ghost sighed.