The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 147. Chapter 147

“His Royal Highness!”

The snarling dog hurriedly shouted, it recognizes the soul-calling bell, which is a big evil thing, can attract the help of ghosts, but it will also swallow the reason in people’s hearts, and eventually become a ghost.

Qin Jun was not willing to listen to it, and directly shook the soul-calling bell. The bewitching bell made the people in the night market behind the high wall momentarily stupefied and stood still.

Immediately after the ground in front of Jun Qin, two figures suddenly rose up, one black and the other white, full of yin, black and white and impermanent.

“His Royal Highness back!”

The snarling dog quickly stood in front of Qin Jun. It could feel the oppressive feeling exuded by black and white impermanence, making its scalp numb.

He secretly cursed that the luck of His Royal Highness was so good. One move was to recruit the ghost king. Such an existence could not be controlled by a golden core cultivator like Qin Jun.

“See Your Highness!”

Black and White Wuchang Yin smiled and folded his hands. Of course, they were not calculating Qin Jun, but their image.

The snarling dog was stunned. The ghosts brought by the soul-calling bells have always been rude to their owners, even presumptuous, especially the ghost king, but it did not expect that the two ghost kings in front of him, who made it all erect, would bow to Qin Jun. .

“Someone attacked and killed me just now. I was already injured, and I had escaped ten miles away by special means. Follow him and take care of the forces behind him by the way!”

Qin Jun said solemnly, almost dying that made him angry, and decided to teach him a bitter lesson.

“no problem!”

Hei Wuchang sneered, and after speaking, he and Bai Wuchang escaped into the ground again. They didn’t even ask what the sneak attackers looked like. Obviously, there were special ways to track them down.

After they left, the Sky Dog couldn’t help asking: “His Royal Highness, how did you get the soul-calling bell?”

“Of course they gave it to me. They are called black and white impermanence, but they are ghosts and gods in the underworld.” Qin Jun laughed, and his eyes widened when he heard the word ghosts and gods.

The snarling dog was shocked for a long time not knowing what to say.

The ghosts and gods of the underworld were subdued by Jun Qin?

How come I feel like a fantasy, am I dreaming?

…

In another area of Yanyan City, a man in black walked arduously to a mansion, and the plaque on it was engraved with the words “Shenjiantang”.

The Excalibur Hall has a sub-rudder in every city in the Nanzhuo Dynasty, in order to convey the meaning of the Holy Spirit and do things in time.

The Qianlong Huiwu is also jointly organized by the Excalibur Hall in each city.

The man in black knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door for him. He pulled down the black scarf, revealing a bloodless face, ordinary-looking, and he looked like he was in his thirties.

“Senior Brother Nie, what’s wrong with you?” the disciple who opened the door cried out in horror.

The man in black who was called Senior Brother Nie smiled bitterly: “Be quiet, take me to the thirteenth elders!”

“good……”

The disciple hurriedly helped Senior Brother Nie to enter the door, then looked outside and left and right before closing the door.

About three minutes later, the two came to the sub-rudder lobby. At this moment, an old man was floating cross-legged in the lobby to practice exercises. Spiritual energy entangled around him like a whirlwind, invisible and tangible, with a powerful aura.

“Thirteen elders, the disciple mission failed!”

Senior Brother Nie knelt on the ground and clasped his fists. While speaking, he suddenly spit out a bloody arrow, and collapsed to the ground. His whole body was broken and his bones were broken. It has been very good to be able to persist until now.

So he couldn’t handle the task after the report.

The old man, known as the Thirteenth Elder, opened his eyes. He had thin hair, all gray, and a gray robe hunting and hunting. He couldn’t help squinting his eyes when he saw Brother Nie’s tragic sight.

“You go down first!” Elder Thirteen said to the disciple named Senior Brother Nie who opened the door, and the disciple hurried away nervously.

After he walked out of the lobby, the thirteen elders asked: “What’s the matter, why are you hurting like this? Didn’t you let you kill Qin Jun?”

Senior Brother Nie has the cultivation base of the ninth-level Transcendence Realm, and it is easy to win a Golden Core Realm cultivator.

“There is a black dog under Qin Jun’s hand. It is the Demon King. One head smashed the bones of my whole body. If it weren’t for my main cultivator body, it would be a dead person at this moment.” Senior Brother Nie said with a miserable smile on the ground. Forcibly supporting the body, now the aura dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed, unable to stand up at all.

“Demon King…” the thirteen elders muttered to himself.

“Jie Jie–”

At this moment, a gloomy laughter sounded in the lobby, and the thirteen elders quickly looked around. There was no third person in the lobby besides them.

“Who is trespassing into the Excalibur Hall!” the thirteen elders shouted in a deep voice, and the aura of the Ninth Floor of the Void Realm suddenly erupted, shocking all the disciples in the mansion to wake up from cultivation or sleep, and gathered in the lobby one after another.

“what–”

Senior Brother Nie suddenly screamed, and saw a pale, scrawny hand emerging from the ground, clasping his throat tightly. The screen was horrible, with a click. Before the thirteenth elders had time to respond, Senior Brother Nie was crushed by his throat. , This scene made the thirteen elders goose bumps.

This is the first time he has witnessed such a weird scene, and the most important thing is that he still can’t perceive the breath of the enemy.

Black and white impermanence are ghosts and gods, how could it be noticed by monks lower than their cultivation level?

Ling Ling Ling——

An iron chain suddenly emerged from the darkness behind Elder Thirteen. As soon as Elder Thirteen was about to turn his head, he was wrapped around his neck by the iron chain. He subconsciously wanted to break free and could not pull the iron chain at all.

The soul-locking chain is a magic weapon, how could he break it?

Unprecedented fear breeds in the heart of the thirteen elders. He suddenly felt a cold in his ears. He glanced at him and was almost frightened to death. He saw Heiwuchang lying behind him, and his long scarlet tongue was licking his ears, which were like evil. Ghostly eyes stared at him, as if blood would flow out of his eye sockets at any time.

Rao Qin Jun, who had watched countless horror movies, was frightened for a while before calming down, not to mention the thirteen elders.

“You… to the end…”

The thirteen elder asked with difficulty, and at the same time flipped his right hand, an emerald dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Puff!

Before the thirteenth elder could take a shot, he felt something torn apart in his abdomen. The severe pain made his face twisted, but his neck was entangled by the soul chain, making him only squeaky.

I don’t know when, Bai Wuchang actually appeared in front of him, his right hand has penetrated his abdomen, blood can’t stop pouring out, looking at Bai Wuchang’s grinning, the eyes of the thirteenth elders were filled with despair and pain.

“You have offended someone you can’t afford to offend, even if you fall into hell, it is hard to escape!”

Hei Wuchang chuckled softly in Elder Thirteen’s ear, but his voice was so cold, and after speaking, he licked the face of Elder Thirteen with his long tongue.

A mess of footsteps suddenly came, and a group of disciples of the Excalibur Hall broke in. They were all shocked when they saw the black and white impermanence imprisoning the thirteen elders.