Chapter 4145： old man

"Captain, will they be in danger! Let's find the passage soon, and we don't know where those ghosts took the captain and them!"

Mu Qixue looked anxious and said at a loss: "Before we were all locked in this room in the corridor!"

The expressions of Li Zecheng and others also changed drastically.

Huo Qihong is still alive and dead now.

According to the situation in front of us, the more fortunate and the less fortunate!

"It's like a labyrinth, how do you find the gathering place of those ghosts?"

Li Zecheng said anxiously.

This ghostly creature is very big, and the core is definitely deeper.

Those ghost clan powerhouses may have gathered in the depths of the ghost realm.

"I could hear angry shouts and cries just now, is it quiet now?"

Mo Xiaomo frowned, puzzled.

"They were all taken away!"

Lin Tian said with a sullen face, "But they haven't left for too long, and they still leave a lot of traces! Come this way..."

Saying that, Lin Tian quickly swept across a passage.

Compared with the others, this passage has a stronger ghost energy, and there are other strange auras during the period.

Eighty percent of it was left by Hai Xiaxia, Huo Qihong and others.

The passage behind is almost twisting and turning, it seems that there is no end to it!

But soon, an open room appeared on the other end of the passage, like a node, and the other side of the room was connected to the passage behind.

And in the middle of this room.

There is a rather odd altar.

Next to the altar, there is an old ghost clan sitting.

He had a cloak on his body, highlighting his dry body.

As Lin Tian and others appeared, he slowly raised his head.

A face almost like a skeleton head appeared in the sight of Lin Tian and others.

Both eyes were empty, glowing with a faint green light.

"There are strong ghosts guarding here!"

Mo Xiaomo said in surprise.

"The Nascent Soul level, the ghost general level!"

Lin Tian nodded lightly and said, "Beside him is some kind of specially-made ghost formation, which is integrated with it, and its strength far exceeds that of a normal Nascent Soul powerhouse! Do you want to try his strength?"

"Cut! Even if the strength reaches the Tribulation Realm, I can win it!"

Mo Xiaomo said disdainfully.

"Not always!"

Lin Tian shook his head.

"Humph! Look at the auntie who doesn't blow up this ghost old man!"

Mo Xiaomo snorted coldly, his body was like electricity, and he rushed out.

"All come, leave them all!"

The rickety old man of the ghost clan has a hoarse voice and an incomparably coldness.

Seeing Mo Xiaomo rushing in, the old man's cloak was bulging, ghost energy surged, and the violent aura suddenly swept the surroundings.

His dry palm, with amazing strength and incomparable speed, slammed towards Mo Xiaomo.

Bang!

Under the muffled sound, the aura of terror burst from between Mo Xiaomo and the old ghost clan.

The cloak on the old ghost clan's body was torn apart.

His bony figure was revealed, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Mo Xiaomo slammed away with a punch, with such terrifying power that it could raze the mountain to the ground.

But the ghost clan old man could easily take over his attack.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

Only his withered arm, there was a burst of cracking sound.

Dry palms, with obvious cracks.

But this also made Mo Xiaomo's eyes widen in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"You old ghost, why are you so powerful!"

Mo Xiaomo stared at the ghost clan old man and said in shock.

next moment.

What made her even more astonished was that the dry palm of the ghost clan old man, which had been cracked by him, was slowly recovering at this time.

"Come on, you have to stay!"

The old ghost clan spoke coldly again.

this time.

His two dry palms hit together.

A black light filled the palm of the hand, and it reached the top of Mo Xiaomo's head in a blink of an eye.

"Old ghost, see how auntie blows you up!"

Mo Xiaomo's face was angry, and he was not slow at all.

His pink fist was so violent that it almost distorted the void.

bang bang...

One dragon and one ghost clan, punched to the flesh, without the slightest fancy, and the surrounding void collapsed.

It can be seen how amazing the power they can use with one punch and one palm!

Shortly after the dry palms of the ghost clan elders appeared dense cracks.

But it just couldn't be broken by Mo Xiaomo, and even returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Even if Mo Xiaomo's body burst into flames and suppressed the old ghost clan, he still couldn't defeat him.

"What kind of ghost is this, it can't be beaten to death!"

Mo Xiaomo exclaimed somewhat dumbfounded.

"You're not easy either!"

The hoarse voice of the old ghost clan was surprised: "The black flame just now, I think it is the natural flame of the black dragon clan? Unexpectedly, I can see the real dragon clan powerhouse in my lifetime!"

"You ghost, don't think that if you can block Aunt's Longyan attack, you will be invincible!"

Mo Xiaomo shouted angrily.

"Haha... Your dragons have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they don't put the world in their eyes!"

The ghost clan old man let out a hoarse and strange laughter: "One hundred thousand years ago, your dragon clan was beaten by my ghost clan and huddled in the dragon world, and you dare not take the lead for thousands of years! This history, many clans may have forgotten, your dragon clan is afraid Forget it too! No wonder you, the little dragon girl, speaks like this!"

Hearing the ghost clan old man mentioned breaking the past, Mo Xiaomo's pretty face became even more annoyed.

But what the other party said is also true. The history of the Dragon Clan is a shame and cannot be looked back on!

"Hmph, it used to be before, and now it is now!"

Mo Xiaomo drank softly, and then the attack became even more violent and astonishing.

to the end.

She directly showed her body, and the black giant dragon continued to attack the ghost old man.

Unfortunately.

This ghost clan old man is like an undead body, no matter how Mo Xiaomo attacks, he can stay still.

Seeing Mo Xiaomo's appearance, Li Zecheng, Mu Qixue and the others were shocked.

Although I heard Lin Tian and others say that Mo Xiaomo was transformed from a real dragon, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he was still skeptical.

At this time, I really saw the huge black dragon, the flames all over the sky, and I was horrified for a while.

This is really the legendary dragon!

"This ghost old man, what's going on! It can't be beaten to death"

Mo Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore, and turned back and shouted to Lin Tian.

"Hehe... Little dragon girl, you all stay, no matter how strong you are, it won't help!"

The old ghost clan made a strange laugh again.

There was more ghost in him.

Originally there were only two dry palms, but as soon as the words fell, several dry palms appeared on his body, full of black ghosts, attacking Mo Xiaomo.

Even when facing the black dragon body with a body like a hill, the old ghost clan not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but gradually took the initiative.

One after another withered palms attacked from all directions.

Mo Xiaomo was extremely tolerant, and the dragon flames on his body began to be suppressed by those withered palms, unable to exert 50% of its power!