The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power Chapter 849

On the sixth floor of the Red Blood Building, a large group of gamblers were looking at the huge water mirror in the center.

This water mirror is not just one, but has thirty-six sides, completely reflecting the details of the arena from all directions.

The water mirror can even measure the consciousness and mana levels of both parties, represented by the four colors of black, cyan, red, and gold. The more intense the light, the stronger the intensity.

It is also the Six Paths Wheel Altar that is so sophisticated that it is possible to roughly estimate the fighting status of both sides.

Generally speaking, the consciousness and mana at the level of the transformed **** are within the blue light range.

The Ghost Mountain King standing in the center of the arena showed a very powerful green light at the level of his spiritual consciousness and mana. This can be seen very clearly through a separate water mirror.

The water mirror that surprised many cultivators could not see the fluctuations of Gaoxian's spiritual consciousness and changes in mana.

“This human race is quite capable!” The tall Ding Sangou snorted, and his six huge eyes rolled around, obviously shocked by this.

Ding Sangou, as a fifth-level strongman of the demon clan, was born with three heads. His shape is like a dog, which is extremely ugly. But a human body grows.

Three heads not only allow him to see in all directions, but also make his consciousness far stronger than his peers.

He fought his way up from the bottom and now he is already a well-known strong man of the demon clan.

Ding Sangou has no friendship with Guishan King. He actually hates Guishan King. In his opinion, ghosts are not living beings at all, they can only be regarded as rotten flesh that is not completely dead.

He was so shocked mainly because he was ranked 35th on the second list.

If the Ghost Mountain King loses, this human cultivator will probably challenge him. He's not afraid of a fight, but he doesn't like fighting with a guy who can't see through the depths of things.

Yibai Snake on the side smiled coquettishly: "Why, are you afraid of Sangou? Hehehe..."

Yi Bai Snake has a charming appearance and a graceful figure. She is as soft as a bone when sitting on the chair. Most of her long legs are exposed from the white robe, and the close-fitting robe outlines the undulating curves.

She is beautiful and charming, and her behavior is casual and unrestrained. Many males can't help but have some thoughts after seeing her.

At this moment she was teasing Ding Sangou, her words were very mean, but her tone was like coquettishness, as if she was flirting with Ding Sangou again.

Ding Sangou turned his huge head towards Yibai Snake, staring straight at the opponent with bright black eyes, as if he was going to open his mouth and bite the opponent to death.

Yi White Snake stuck out its forked red tongue, with a provocative attitude of coming to eat me.

Ding Sangou calmed down his anger. He knew that he would never be able to defeat this white snake.

White Armored Tiger said in a deep voice: "This human race has practiced the integration of soul, and followed the path of integrating form and spirit. Only in this way can the energy of Qi be converged without any leakage."

White Armored Tiger is also the strongest among the fifth-level demon clan and is very prestigious.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the casual Yibai Snake sat up straight and put away the provocative expression on his face.

The surrounding cultivators also nodded repeatedly to express their appreciation for Baijiahu's analysis.

Onitsukkun, who was sitting opposite, said coldly: "You mean that Onizukkun will definitely lose?"

Onitsukkun has a pale complexion, and although his face is handsome, he is as dull and rigid as a paper man. Sitting there, he felt light and weightless, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

There is a large area around this person, and no one wants to be next to this fifth-level strong man from the ghost tribe.

White Armored Tiger glanced at Onizukkun coldly. He was disgusted with this ghostly guy and had no interest in talking to him.

Onitsukkun didn't get a response, and he didn't care. A pair of dead fish-like eyes stared into the water mirror above.

Actually, he doesn't care much about the life and death of the Ghost Mountain King. Although they are the same clan, it doesn't matter. It's just that such a human cultivator suddenly appears, so you have to see clearly.

White Armored Tiger, Yi White Snake, and Ding Sangou plus him are all ranked at the top of the B list. Naturally, they all have to pay attention to this new guy.

If the opponent wins, there is no telling who he will challenge next...

Watching the battle live, at least you can know the reality of this person.

There are actually hundreds of cultivators in the hall, most of whom are in the fourth or fifth level, with the majority being in the fifth level. As one of the centers of the Six Paths and Thirty-three Heavens, Wheel City has never been short of fifth level.

Among the five levels, the White-armored Tiger is undoubtedly the most powerful and famous. Therefore, many practitioners respect him more and believe in his judgment.

The combined soul is not too strange to say. In fact, most practitioners who take the path of physical cultivation will choose this path. It's just that it's so rare for humans to become a combined soul!

"I think he might be a swordsman." Jin Wuque, who was sitting in the corner, said calmly.

Jin Wuque has a slender figure, a face as pale as gold, and a voice as sonorous as gold and iron, sharp and tough.

Although this person was talking to Shui Jing, everyone present understood that Jin Wuque was talking to Bai Jiahu.

The white-armored tiger raised his thick eyebrows: "Maybe."

He knew that Jin Wuque was not convinced by him and would deliberately oppose him.

Jin Wuque, as a strong man in the evil way, was born with a Geng-Gold sword body and was an extremely powerful swordsman. Since he felt that this human race might be a sword cultivator, he must have his reasons.

The integrated Yuanshen is the unity of form and spirit, and sword cultivation also pays attention to the unity of form and spirit. It's just that the sword cultivator's unity of form and spirit is based on the sword, which is very different from the combined soul.

In terms of external performance, it is difficult to see the difference.

Although Baijiahu was confident, the aura of Gao Xian on the water mirror was completely integrated, and he couldn't see much. There is no need to argue with Jin Wuque.

No matter what kind of cultivator Gao Xian is, he will never be able to hide the source of his magical power when facing a strong person of the same level.

Jiang Yulin sat in the corner and listened to the discussions of many strong men. He had a calm expression on his face, but he was quite happy in his heart.

The first battle attracted the attention of so many level 5 experts. The bet draw in this round was enough for him to make a huge sum of money, not to mention that he secretly defeated Gao Xian and made another huge sum of money. It's just that these guys have poisonous eyes, Gao Xian shouldn't be able to go far. Just as he expected, he would win two or three games.

After two or three games, Gao Xian's skills were thoroughly figured out by the other fifth-level players, and he had no chance of winning.

A strong man like Yang Kangtian can win more than ten games in a row because of his strong strength. Even if the opponent knew in advance what Yang Kangtian was good at, he still wouldn't be able to restrain him...

In the arena, Guishan King could not hear the discussions of many experts.

Facing an unfamiliar opponent, although Guishan King is confident, he will not act rashly. Especially since the square **** is one, his mana and consciousness are hidden, which makes him even more cautious.

The full moon in the sky sheds cold moonlight, which made all the ghosts trapped in the Ghost Mountain King feel a little excited. They twisted and roared, trying to rush out of his body.

The King of Ghost Mountain couldn't see through Gao Xian's changes, so he took advantage of the situation to trigger the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Heng Tian Lu".

Evil ghosts turned into black energy and flew out from his body. They absorbed enough spiritual energy in the air and quickly expanded in size.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of nearly fifth-level evil ghosts have gathered and formed, roaring around the Ghost Mountain King.

Evil ghosts include some ferocious and ferocious, some vicious and cold, some transform into various forms, and some become invisible...

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Hengtian Lu is a fundamental inherited secret method of the ghost clan. The ghost clan can kill fellow clan members and plunder the strength and soul of the clan members for their own use.

These methods are certainly cruel, but they are very effective. If you don't want to become an evil ghost from other ghost tribes, you have to practice hard.

Of course, only a very small number of ghosts are qualified to practice this secret method.

The Ghost Mountain King is not of high origin, but he is born to fight ghosts. The more he fights, the stronger he becomes. After thousands of years of hard fighting, he finally reached his current position.

His cultivation in Ten Thousand Ghosts Hengtian Lu is not very advanced, but he is better because he has killed enough ghosts and accumulated evil energy that is strong enough.

At this time, hundreds of ghosts were rampant, and the ghost energy was soaring to the sky, completely overwhelming the opponent Gao Xian in terms of momentum.

When ordinary cultivators in Wheel City saw this scene, many low-level cultivators were so frightened that their hair stood on end and their hearts beat wildly.

Even if they are just watching the battle through the water mirror, the power of the hundreds of ghosts can penetrate their souls, making them unable to control the intense fear.

There were also many practitioners shouting excitedly.

“The Ghost Mountain King is so awesome!”

“Even a small human race dares to come and die…”

“The leader of this clan is quite good-looking, but it's a pity...”

The lower-level cultivators do not have that insight. They only look at the momentum of both sides and think that the high virtuous will lose.

On the sixth floor of the Scarlet Blood Building, a group of fifth-level powerhouses were silent.

Until this moment, Gao Xian's breath was still deep, and the changes in his spiritual consciousness and mana could not be measured on the water mirror. As for the Ghost Mountain King, there was a strong blue light all over his body, and it was obvious that he had already used 80% of his mana.

Facing such power, human cultivators can still be so calm, but this depth is extraordinary.

The King of Ghost Mountain unleashed the power of the hundred ghosts. Seeing that Gao Xian was still unmoved, his eyes flashed with fierceness, and he immediately urged the hundred ghosts to attack Gao Xian.

The hundred ghosts who were released from their restraints screamed and rushed towards Gao Xian.

Those thick black smokes gathered together, like a large thick black cloud, and also emitted a strong fishy odor.

This is the actual resentment of dead ghosts, which is extremely poisonous to all living beings.

The black energy transformed by the Hundred Ghosts spread out instantly, covering several miles in radius.

Many cultivators watching the battle saw a mass of black air spreading like ink on the water mirror, and in the blink of an eye, all the water mirrors became pitch black.

In the darkness, you can faintly see evil ghosts with ferocious faces flying around...

At this moment, a clear sound of sword sounds reached everyone's ears.

Many low-level cultivators felt a chill in their hearts, as if an invisible sharp blade had penetrated their hearts and heads.

In an instant, the minds of low-level cultivators went blank and they lost their ability to think.

Then, many low-level cultivators who were stunned saw a bright cold light shining out, drawing a straight white line in the thick and sticky black clouds.

This white line seems to extend beyond the water mirror and into endless distance.

　　It wasn't until the last trace of the sound of Qingyue's sword dissipated that the ink covering the water mirror suddenly cracked along the straight white light traces.

It was only then that many cultivators saw the ghost mountain king holding a sword in a slashing shape on this light mark.

The human cultivator in white clothes stood behind the Ghost Mountain King. The sword in his hand had already been sheathed, and his face looked calm and calm, even a little leisurely.

Many low-level cultivators are still wondering, what does this person mean?

The King of Ghost Mountain, who was standing still, opened his mouth to say something, but a thin hairline of blood was revealed between his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, the blood marks suddenly extended and expanded, tearing the Ghost Mountain King's body into two pieces, and the flesh and blood spurted out in all directions...

Many low-level cultivators were extremely shocked and stunned. Was the Ghost Mountain King killed by the opponent's sword? It's too easy to die!

On the sixth floor of the Scarlet Blood Building, the expressions of all the fifth-level gods were a little more solemn.

Yibai Snake murmured: "What a fast sword..."

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