Looking at the half unreal figure in front of him, Chen Jie took a breath of cool air, with a trace of dignity in his eyes.

GUI Xuantian, the first leader of GUI Wang Valley in Ming Dynasty, named the black palace after him.

It can be said that this is a ruthless character. The glory of the ghost King Valley depends on his creation, including the ten thousand ghosts devouring the soul formation, which is also related to him.

"You should show up earlier, in that case, maybe you still have the hope to defeat me."

Chen Jie raised his eyes and glanced faintly at the ghost Brahma in the air. Between his fingers, the thunder turned.

"Haha... What a stupid boy. Where do you think all your accomplishments have gone?"

Ghost Vatican looked scornful in his eyes and sneered: "if it wasn't for your energy, I don't know if I would have to wake up. My younger generation, generation after generation, is really disappointing!"

"Ha ha, shortsighted guy."

Chen Jie shakes his head slightly. He can feel that the strength of this opponent should be at the level of five pulse master.

However, the five pulse master is no better than the ghost slave outside. Most of the ghost Xuantian's body is constructed by the soul, and his mental power is extremely strong. If Chen Jie can't restrain him, he will be very passive.

Because, in such a black iron cage, is the God of the strong to come, will despair!

"Hey, boy, your whole body's spiritual power is more than all my disciples and grandchildren have contributed in these years. Now I'll give you a chance to voluntarily give your body, and I'll let you die quietly."

Ghost Brahma fell to the ground, the body's robes without wind automatically, a pair of eyes narrowed, light smile.

"Old man, do you have Alzheimer's?"

Chen Jie slightly danced the Ashoka stick in his hand and said faintly, "now I finally know why I can't get out."

"You should have become the soul of this Lingbao by some kind of coincidence? It's just a pity that the aura needed to drive this treasure is too big, and you, the ghost King Valley, have accumulated for hundreds of years, but you can't motivate it. "

Chen Jie's expression was very flat. He took a few steps forward, and a smile flashed over his lips: "with my feeling, your current state is nothing more than a five pulse master, and you're still a spirit body afraid of thunder attack. Who are you bluffing?"

"You... How do you know this is Lingbao?"

GUI Fantian's eyes are wide open. It's impossible for later generations to know whether the palace is a matter of Lingbao or a secret book of a alchemist in the Ming Dynasty.

"Ha ha, I not only know that this thing is a spiritual treasure of cultivation civilization, but also know that from today on, your ghost King Valley will no longer exist, and there will be no energy for you to absorb in the future."

Chen Jie's tone was ironic, and his lips raised a smile. He looked at GUI Xuantian provocatively.

"What? My ghost Valley is destroyed? "

The ghost Xuan sky yelled and immediately turned into a dark shadow and flashed out.

In less than a moment, GUI Xuantian reappeared in the same place. His face was very blue. He pointed to Chen Jie with his right hand and murmured, "good. I didn't expect that you even broke the mountain protection array... But I'm very curious. Are you my opponent now?"

Chen Jiemei's hair is wrinkled. Now he is in a very bad state. Almost all his spiritual power is absorbed by this spiritual treasure. Moreover, the strength of the ghost Xuantian is far above him.

"If it's a great achievement in gas refining now, how can this old guy be arrogant?"

Chen Jie sighed. If he is now a master of refining Qi, he can not only remove his virginity, but also cultivate more advanced moves.

"Jie Jie... Boy, I'm very satisfied with your body. Don't damage it..."

GUI Xuantian is very angry and laughs. With a pair of dry fingers like iron bars and a terrible wind, he grabs Chen Jie's tianlinggai.

"Wow

Seeing the mental attack in front of him, Chen Jie's eyes are slightly dignified. He can feel that if this attack is hit, his spirit will definitely be hit hard!

"You forced me to..."

Suddenly, Chen Jie closed his eyes, the whole person directly into the ethereal state, his hands knot.

In the process of cultivating in this palace, Chen Jie suddenly found that the black lightning he had swallowed before seemed to have a special feeling for this spiritual power.

"The ghost Xuantian is a spiritual body. The black lightning does great harm to the ghost slaves. For this old thing, the effect is not bad, is it?" Chen Jie thought to himself.

Strands of purple lightning, like snakes, wrapped around Chen Jie's fingers. As Chen Jie moves faster and faster, his fingers also appear a series of mirages.

And, silver lightning, as well as black lightning, also appeared on his fingers!

Using one lightning alone, Chen Jie is afraid of any accident, but as the three kinds of lightning slowly merge, a ray of almost transparent lightning slowly appears in Chen Jie's hand.

After thinking about it, Chen Jie's face suddenly shows a trace of madness, and his heart moves. In the picture of Dantian Tai Chi, there is a beautiful red flame.

All of a sudden, the four are integrated with each other, as if they are in perfect harmony.

Chen Jie opened his eyes slightly, carefully observed the new thunder and lightning, and his heart was full of horror.

The lightning is transparent, and there is a transparent flame in the lightning. If the air around the lightning is not distorted, it is hard to find that Chen Jie has such a big killer in his hand.

The stone in Chen Jie's heart fell to the ground. Although he didn't know how powerful this thing could be, he could also know with his buttocks that the power of three kinds of lightning is absolutely stronger than any one.

"Hey, hey, I'm going to make up my mind! When I am born, all the great masters in this world will bow to me! "

Ghost Xuantian laughs, and the whole person is crazy. In the past, every time ghost King Valley sent someone to come in, it was either an old man or a child, who didn't have enough for him.

As for the loss, it is even more impossible. The spiritual strength of ghost Xuantian is enough to destroy the physical body of ordinary people.

When GUI Xuantian excitedly waved his claws to Chen Jie's head, the expected scream of the soul did not appear.

Just when GUI Xuantian felt strange, he suddenly felt that his hands seemed to reach into the hot oil pan and uttered a shrill scream. Although it was the soul body, his body could not help shaking.

"Hey, hey, how's the old thing? Do you feel good?"

Chen Jie's hands are full of transparent thunder and lightning, and his hands pop forward suddenly, grabbing GUI Xuantian's arm.

Suddenly, the transparent flame, along his arm, as if the fire ignited gasoline, spread rapidly!