Fantasy: This Dead House is Suddenly Invincible

Chapter 153 Zhuang Ming, the scalp is numb!

The entire Hualong City was completely covered by ghost mist.

It was like a black ocean, and no one would be able to escape from Hualong City.

Nowadays, there is a mess in Hualongcheng.

Countless ghosts rushed out of that ghost mist, turned into terrifying ghosts, and entered Hualong City.

Head to head, with teeth and claws, eating human flesh and blood, devouring human souls.

In an instant, thousands of deaths in Hualongcheng were caused.

at this time.

Several spirit rainbows shot out from that Hualongcheng.

It is a powerful monk in Hualongcheng, two of them are Nascent Souls and a dozen of Jin Dan.

Among them, Brother Yuanying is the city lord of Hualongcheng.

They shouted.

“Who would dare to go wild in Hualong City!”

“Oh, a group of nether ants.”

The black-robed man sneered and put out his right hand.

Wow!

From the five fingers of the right hand.

The chains of ghost fog rushed out, the power was extremely terrifying, and they shuttled through the void.

With these Nascent Souls and Golden Core cultivators, they could not stop the power of transforming gods.

Suddenly.

Their bodies were bound by ghost chains and could not move.

The black robe man’s five fingers contracted.

Fettered by chains, a terrifying force erupted, blasting these monks into blood mist.

Seeing that these monks will die.

clank–

The sound of the piano is cold, turning into a sharp sword, piercing the void.

Cut off the chains of the ghosts bound by the monks one by one.

The monks breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two black-robed men in front of them with fear in their eyes.

too strong.

It’s simply something they can’t resist.

These two black-robed men must have surpassed the Yuan Ying cultivation base!

“Who, get out!”

The chains of the ghost mist were cut off, and the black robe man was furious.

An immortal light suddenly appeared in front of the cultivators, it was Mei Niang who came from Yanyu Pavilion.

Mei Niang smiled slightly.

“This Dragon City is a place for me to have fun. If two visitors from the Celestial Realm want to find some blood to improve their cultivation, why not change to another city.”

Behind the black robe man, Uncle Xie spoke lightly.

“Xianwu Immortal Venerable Qianmei, the old man never expected to see you here.”

Mei Niang smiled slightly.

“Unexpectedly, someone in Senluo Xianyu knew my name, and I am deeply honored.”

In front of Uncle Xie, the black-robed man uncovered his black robe, revealing an extremely pale and handsome face, and at the same time it gave people a cold feeling.

He said.

“Thousand-Mei Immortal Venerable, I am Senluo Xianyu, Young Master Zhuang Ming of Senluomon, today’s matter has nothing to do with you, you’d better leave Hualong City.”

Mei Niang smiled.

“Then what if you don’t leave?”

Uncle Xie stepped forward and said coldly.

“Xianmei Immortal Venerable, the old man, as the protector of the young master, your behavior is to suppress the Tianjiao in the lower realm, so I can’t blame the old man for being polite.”

“It seems that you must kill all the people from Dragon City today.”

Zhuang Ming snorted coldly, “No one can stop me from improving my cultivation. A small group of nether ants will be killed when they are killed. What’s the problem?”

With a flick of Mei Niang’s slender jade index finger, a ray of terrifying light slammed towards Zhuang Ming.

Uncle Xie stood in front of Zhuang Ming and raised his hand to break the ray of fairy light.

“Qianmei Xianzun, how dare you fight against Sen Luomen’s young initiative!”

Mei Niang smiled coldly, “I’m disturbing Yaxing, why not kill you Tianjiao from Senluo Xianyu?”

Uncle Evil said to Zhuang Ming.

“This Qianmei Immortal Venerable will be dealt with by the old man. Young Master, you will concentrate on killing and transforming the creatures in Dragon City to improve your cultivation.”

With an evil smile on Zhuang Ming’s face, he nodded.

“Uncle Evil, leave it to you.”

Afterwards, Zhuang Ming pinched his hands, and a large formation appeared in the void.

The ghost fog was raging, and more ghosts rushed out, and they slammed into the Dragon City.

Now that the entire Hualong City is called a ghost city is not an exaggeration.

What he cultivated is the Senluo Immortal Territory Devouring Dafa, the flesh and blood and spirits eaten by the ghosts will be transformed into power to provide him with a higher level of cultivation.

As for the few Yuanying monks and Jindan monks, Zhuang Ming didn’t let it go, and made another move.

Wow!

The chain of ghost fog turns into a ghost snake, killing off.

Mei Niang wanted to stop.

“Hmph, Immortal Qianmei, let the old man see your strength.”

Uncle Xie stopped Mei Niang.

Mei Niang’s face was ugly.

Uncle Evil is not weaker than her.

And that Zhuang Ming has the cultivation base of transforming gods.

He could not help, I am afraid that the millions of creatures in this Dragon City will tragically die in the hands of Zhuang Ming and become the blood food for his breakthrough cultivation.

Poor, this is the humbleness of the Nether.

In the eyes of many immortals in the upper realm, they look like livestock, and are as weak as ants.

There was a mess in the city, there were screams everywhere, corpses everywhere, and screaming ghosts everywhere.

In the Yanyu Pavilion, all the monks who had gathered here had already fled, in a mess.

The ten girls who served Chen Changan also fled in horror.

Now Yanyu Pavilion, Chen Changan is the only one left.

He was speechless.

Please, don’t do it this way.

I just want to live a quiet nightlife.

I just want to sleep peacefully with Xiangyu tonight, to comfort my empty, lonely and cold heart.

Why, such a thing happened suddenly in Hualongcheng?

Chen Changan is not only speechless.

It also made him very upset.

What a pity.

Bastard stuff.

Who is causing trouble in this Dragon City?

I really want to stab him ninety-nine-eighty-one.

Sighed.

Chen Changan didn’t plan to stay in Yanyu Pavilion and walked out.

Just walked out of Yanyu Pavilion.

what–

A scream came.

I saw dozens of hideous evil spirits wandering outside the street, gnawing on a monk.

And that monk was the Jindan monk who praised Mei Niang’s piano skills in the Yanyu Pavilion before.

Chen Changan saw his scalp numb, and Brother Jin Dan couldn’t stop it.

This clone of oneself has only to build a foundation, which is even more impossible.

He returned to Yanyu Pavilion.