Chapter 478 (1/2)

”Wang Jun, do you think you have the ability to stop me?” The robe rises without wind, and the momentum of the ghost king immediately covers the heads of all the people. Under the absolute momentum of the five star wheel, everyone's face is like ashes. They are all shocked by the invisible pressure and tremble in the same place.

Wang Jun stood quietly in the same place, not moved by the momentum of the ghost king. With a long sword in his hand, an invisible ripple as startled as a string galloped away in the direction of the ghost king.

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In the face of this fierce attack, the ghost King's eyelids trembled, and he was shocked. When the sole of his foot moved to the right, a bloodstain was added to his shoulder.

”Here it is

Unbelievable looking at the wound on the shoulder, the ghost King almost convulsed: ”you child, how can you hurt me?”

”The underworld is the king of ghosts. I didn't mean to be your enemy. If you are willing to step down, I will spare you Wang Jun, who keeps silent all the time, finally opens his mouth, but what he says makes the ghost King's face suddenly sink.

”Spare me not to die? Oh, the little boy in the college is really rampant. He is more than Bai Chen...?! ” The ghost king is turning his head, but he finds that Bai Chen's figure is gone, and his eight companions can't find any trace.

”What about Bai Chen?” Because standing in front of the tomb, the ghost king was very sure that they would never enter the tomb, but if they did not enter the tomb, where did they go?

”Ghost king, it's better to think about the end of the battle between you and our holy heaven college than to be in the mood to look around!” When Wang Jun stepped forward, a more vast wave of spiritual power broke through the endless sea in an instant, and then spread out in the blink of an eye, which made those fighting people even more frightened.

”Why is that man so strong? Isn't he a Skywalker?” Hua Dounan looked at the young man surrounded by silver light, and his eyes were full of horror.

”He is not only a Spirit Walker, but also the only disciple of xuanlao. He can't be underestimated!”

Su Xiaowu's explanation makes Hua Dounan's eyes dull.

Xuanlao's disciples are the same as the seven masters in the inner courtyard No wonder it's so strong!

At close range, the ghost king can know more about Wang Jun's strength. Although he is only 30 years old, his strength is obviously in the six-star samsara, and he is half a chip behind the ghost king!

Wang Jun's strength was completely beyond the expectation of the ghost king. Thinking that the ancient tomb was right in front of him, the ghost King quickly raised his hand: ”Wang Jun, you are as strong as me. I have to feel that xuanlao is very powerful. But you know, the people from Yunxiao sword sect and Phoenix Temple will arrive soon. We'd better go to the tomb together rather than delay each other. The inheritance of Phoenix Temple belongs to you Our college, the rest of the treasures belong to the underworld sect. How do you like it? ”

The treasure of the tomb of the heavenly sea is the most precious. However, the underworld clan did not dare to move the things in the Phoenix Temple, so this treasure was also regarded as a hot potato by the ghost king.

They dare not move, but Shengtian college is sure to win. So it's the best way to find out what to say with Wang Jun and get what they need!

Wang Jun's face is calm, looking directly at the ghost king, lost in meditation.

Seeing this, the ghost king looked back at the gradually dispersing poisonous fog in the sea and urged: ”this is the fairest way. If you hesitate again, it will be too late!”

The ghost king is going to be crazy now. Since Wang Jun is the top of Tianling in the college and the only disciple of xuanlao, he should not be so indecisive!

However, Wang Jun, just like he didn't understand some things, still stayed where he was, neither agreed nor refuted.

As time goes by, just as the palm of the ghost King's hand is slowly sweating, another red shadow breaks through the invisible barrier from the sea, and then rushes to this area quickly.

Seeing the comer, the old ghost King's eyes suddenly sank. Mo Ying yelled at the woman: ”elder martial sister Chu, come and help us!”

”Chu junran, the second in the list of heavenly spirits of Shengtian university?”