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    Da Luo Tianyin is indeed a magical Taoism, a type of music.

    Sound art, pupil art, illusion, incantation, sealing art, all kinds of art derived from "Tao", are all kinds of strange and strange, blooming everywhere, and together constitute the splendid culture of Chinese Taoism for thousands of years.

    Ji Hongchen, the leader of the Da Luo Sect, mastered the "Da Luo Tianyin", which can subtly influence people's consciousness without being discovered.

    Many ancient treacherous ministers, such as Qin Ji, Wei Zhongxian, and He Shen, all practiced similar phonetic skills.

    However, Mo Li, the suzerain of the ghoul way, is not much lower than Ji Hongchen in cultivation, and he has been prepared for a long time, so he will not 'take the way'.

    ""

    Ji Hongchen pondered for a while, "Since our faction is looking for a few comrades to help, it is natural that our faction will take the lead."

    "On this point, please rest assured Sect Master Mo and Yougui King."

    Ghost King?

    Mo Li was taken aback when he heard the name, "The ghost king is here too?"

    He hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, he found a faint black breath and ghost aura.

    One of the five kings of the martial arts world, the ghost king, also known as the ghost king.

    This person is the most mysterious of the five kings. He has never shown his face. He was active underground more than forty years ago, and no one has seen his true face so far.

    Looking at all the shooting records of the Ghost King, it can basically be summed up in two words-sneak attack!

    No matter what kind of opponent you face, just two words, sneak attack!

    Even in the face of enemies weaker than himself, he would sneak attack, and in the face of strong ones, he would sneak attack even more.  Therefore, in the arena, many people prefer to call him the 'King of Sneak Attack'.

    Compared with the assassination technique, the evasion and concealment techniques of the king of sneak attacks seem to be more advanced.

    "Jie Jie Jie!"

    "Master Ji, I am relieved to hear you say this!"

    Suddenly.

    A ghostly and strange man's laughter turned into a dark wind, blowing from all directions, blowing all the doors and windows of the hall open.

    Mo Li didn't even know which direction the Ghost King was speaking from!

    My heart was shocked!

    "Is she here too?"

    Chen Dao coughed a few more times, with a deep tone of voice.

    He is the same five kings, the Dragon King, the Witch King and the deceased Jiangnan King, he all have intersections, but this Ghost King has never dealt with each other, but he has heard the Dragon King mention: "The Ghost King is actually a woman"  .

    "Woo¡ª¡ª!!"

    Suddenly, a burst of black mist surged from outside the door, gathering human figures in the center of the hall.

    Just standing next to Chen Dao.

    "Phantom King!"

    Mo Li and the two ghoul elders around him were all shocked.

    The ghost king is short, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing a black robe, hiding in the black mist, no one can see her face clearly.

    "Ghost King."

    Ji Hongchen smiled slightly, "You are late."

    "Jie Jie Jie, Master Ji, I came here this time to tell you that I don't intend to assassinate Luo Xuanyuan anymore." A ghostly and ethereal voice came out of the black robe.

    "Um?"

    "Why is this?"

    Ji Hongchen frowned.

    "Naturally, the risk is too great."

    "As far as this king knows, Luo Xuanyuan is an important figure in the Dragon Group. Jie Jie, he can't be provoked."

    After speaking, Yougui Wang turned around and was about to leave.

    "etc!"

    Ji Hongchen stopped him, his voice displeased, "Ghost King, you just put my pigeons like this? It's too disrespectful to me!"

    "Jie Jie Jie, save face?"

    "How much is your face worth?"

    The other party is very disdainful.

    Come without a shadow, go without a trace, he ghost king has never been threatened by anyone.

    And at this moment, a voice of surprise came out of his thick black robe, "Huh?!"

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Eagle King Chen Dao also raised his head, his eyes widened, as if he saw something unbelievable.

    The three members of Ghoul Dao and the four hall masters all cast shocking gazes.

    I saw that on the top of the hall, behind Ji Hongchen, there was a statue of a female fairy enshrined.

    Everyone knows that this is the immortal enshrined by the Daluo Sect in the past dynasties - Wusheng Old Mother!

    Thousands of years ago, the gods created by the believers of the Luo religion, the supreme ruler of the world and the universe!

    And at this moment, the statue of the old mother came alive!

     To be precise, a soul creature came out of it

    "The old mother appears!"

    "The old mother has appeared!"

    The four hall masters were trembling with excitement.

    "Shua!"

    This soul was like lightning, attached to Luo Rong, the master of Luo Sheng among the four hall masters, and the latter immediately showed joy on his face, as if accepting the supreme honor.

    But in the next second, this joy turned into great pain!

    In the third second, the pain turned to calm again. Then, her body twitched wildly, and changed her shape in two or three strokes, turning into a crooked old woman, with several cold breaths from her mouth, "cut cut"

    "Possession state!"

    "My lord!"

    Mo Li and the other three of the dead ghosts were taken aback.

    "Possession state cut off, that's just what you mortals in the secular world say."

    From the mouth of Luo Sheng Hall master 'Luo Rong', a hoarse voice that is extremely difficult to hear, like a dead tree branch being broken, and the speed of speech is extremely slow:

    "Ji Hongchen, is this the skin you prepared for my mother?"

    "Mother!"

    Ji Hongchen got up immediately, facing Luo Rong, no, now it should be said that he was facing the god of the Da Luo Sect worshiped for generations, the "Wu Sheng Lao Mu", and knelt down on one knee, showing nervousness.

    "That's all."

    "Although the skin bag is poor, it can still be used for a few days."

    Wusheng old mother turned around slowly, with a big gesture, "You boy called me at the wrong time, old mother, I am retreating in the peach blossom garden. This time, I will use my supernatural powers and descend a clone, which can be active in the secular world for up to five days."

    "A clone?"

    "Possession state?"

    Not only Mo Li, but also Chen Dao and You Ghost King were shocked.

    How strong should the deity come?

    "Little girl, you seemed very arrogant just now?"

    "I don't know if you have the capital to be arrogant, but take the old mother's trick, and you will be the star picker!"

    Wu Sheng's old mother stomped on the 'three-inch golden lotus' wearing cloth shoes, and the endless blue soul power burst out of her body, and instantly condensed into a big hand, stretching towards the ghost king.

    "you!"

    The ghost king was horrified, and he drew back quickly.

    The black robe on her body was like a magic weapon, it exploded all of a sudden, turning into billowing black mist, breaking through the doors and windows, and fleeing outside.

    "Want to leave?"

    "Daluo Cave View!"

    Wu Sheng's old mother stood where she was, without moving a bit, but raised a pair of muddy white old pupils.

    This is the most miraculous pupil technique of the ancient Luo religion, and it caught the ghost king's trace in an instant!

    The blue star picker broke through the wall of the hall, as easily as digging tofu with a digger, and pinched the Yougui King in mid-air, and only used two fingers!

    "Ghost King?"

    Just when Chen Dao thought that the ghost king who had been in the martial arts world for decades was about to be crushed, her body suddenly exploded again, turning into black mist and drifting away.

    "oh?"

    Wusheng's old mother let out a sound of surprise, and turned her cloudy eyes to the corner of the hall.

    The real body of the ghost king is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, with a relaxed look.

    "Little baby is so good at tricks, I even fooled my mother"

    Wu Sheng's old mother laughed bitterly, and wanted to make another move.

    The Specter King suddenly spoke:

    "Wait a moment!"

    "Master Ji, I am willing to go with you to assassinate Luo Xuanyuan!"

    "But the secrets about him, we want to share!"

    Ji Hongchen just smiled and nodded slightly, "Well, this is natural" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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