The Monk

Chapter 949 Fake Ghost Ancestor

Greedy Wolf shook his head and said with a smile: "I sent you to replace me? I'm afraid that there are not enough people to kill." Po Jun retorted: "Who said I can only kill people?" Then he added: "I said, you change back Isn’t it good to look like this? Tsk, tsk, ugh.”

Zhang was afraid of hearing this, and asked, "What's wrong with my appearance?" I haven’t said anything this whole time, and now you’re tutting at me again?

Fortunately, Greedy Wolf didn't talk about his appearance. He thought about it and said, "I won't go back." There were too many people killed these days, and he didn't care about the hatred of mortals, so he felt lazy, no matter you were fighting at night. Or the devil, what can you do to me? Just ignore it.

It's not that he is afraid of night battles, nor does he despise night battles, he just doesn't care at all.

It's a pity that he doesn't care about the night battle, but there are people who care about him. Suddenly, a black air appears in the woods. It disperses and then gathers. A handsome young man appears in the middle. He is dressed in black and looks majestic.

Zhang Ping sighed again when he looked at it. Handsome guys are so worthless these days, here comes another one. Knowing that no one was looking at him, he took the initiative to take a step back and stand beside Hai Ling.

After the visitor appeared, the others didn't even look at him. They stared at Tanlang and said, "I heard you're looking for me?" Tanlang saw the man, sighed helplessly and asked, "Have you had nothing to do lately?" The young man in black said coldly: "How dare I delay after hearing Lord Greedy Wolf Star's summons?"

Tanlang looked at him a few more times, then turned his head and asked Pojun: "Do you think the four of us can deal with him?" Pojun said: "It should be possible." Tanlang then spoke to the young man in black: "Then let's fight him. , but it can’t be used here, go up.” He raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

The young man in black didn't care at all and said in a cold voice: "I'll wait for you." After saying that, he flew high into the sky.

Seeing him leaving, Tanlang solemnly said to Zhang Ai: "That guy is Ye Zhan, the top master under the Demon King. The four of us may not be able to kill him together, so you must take good care of the young master and never let him get hurt. ”

Po Jun snorted coldly: "This guy is still chasing after him. He is just a night guard, how dare he be so arrogant?"

Greedy Wolf said: "Regardless of whether he is arrogant or not, I am not sure of winning one on one. He is much better than Ye Xueke."

Po Jun said impatiently: "Can't the four of us kill him? Can you look down on yourself any more?" As he spoke, he shouted: "You two, come out." Following the shouts, Fu and Bi appeared. .

Greedy Wolf said seriously: "It's easy to defeat him, but it's difficult to kill him. However, since he dares to come, you must teach him a lesson." After saying this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he said: "Broken "Jun, you stay." He said to Fu and Bi, "Go up and take the two of them to the sky."

Po Jun originally wanted to follow, but after listening to Greed Wolf's order, he hesitated, so he stayed, looked around a little, set up the divine array in the forest, then sat in the array and said to Hai Ling: "Young Master, No matter what happens, you cannot leave the battle."

Hai Ling asked: "What could happen?"

At this moment, Zhang Ain kept lamenting, why did the demon world have a night guard, but Xingjun had to send four people to fight against the enemy together? After making a decision, he suddenly understood that what Greedy Wolf wanted was not victory, but a one-shot kill, and he would go all out against the enemy.

Looking at the cold-faced Po Jun, he thought to himself: This guy is really difficult to deal with.

Po Jun ignored Zhang Ai at all, listened to Hai Ling's question, and replied: "The demons are always cunning in doing things, so you must be careful."

"But you were too careless." Po Jun had just spoken, and then Shi Shiran, a middle-aged scribe, walked out of the forest and answered casually.

Zhang Awei was shocked when he saw this man, something happened.

He had seen this appearance before. There were two people who looked like this one after another. One was the substitute black monster and the other was the two ghost ancestors. They both had such elegant appearance. These two people are already dead. Zhang was afraid to see this face again at this time. It was obviously the ghost ancestor whose body was taken away by the demon king of the devil world.

He sighed and said to Po Jun: "I hope your caution is useful." As he spoke, he showed the Fushen Sword, activated his natal bone-turned-shield, and had ice crystal protection to block the sea spirit behind him, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. appearance.

Po Jun was even more nervous than he was. He looked at the person with cold eyes, but he couldn't figure out what he was doing in the human world.

Even if a master who has cultivated to their level cannot find out how powerful his opponent is, he cannot hide his energy. With just one glance, Po Jun could tell that this man had the same strength as the Star Emperor. He knew that the Demon King was coming in person, so he had to be careful.

Seeing the nervousness of the two of them, the visitor smiled softly, walked to the outside of Pojun's divine formation, stopped, looked down and said, "It's useless." As he spoke, he stepped out with his foot, only to hear a soft snap. , white smoke rose from the ground, and the divine formation was easily broken.

The visitor broke through the divine formation and did not move forward. Instead, he whispered to Po Jun: "Don't be nervous. I am not interested in you, and I am not interested in your little master either."

There were three people in the field, and he was not interested in either of them, but the implication was that he was interested in Zhang Ping. Zhang Wen naturally understood what a fool could hear, and asked coldly: "Should I call you anything?"

The visitor chuckled and said: "Speaking of which, we are old acquaintances. Well, they are old acquaintances of my body. I got something from his spiritual consciousness that interests me very much, so I came to see you. "

Look at me? Zhang Ai looked at the ghost ancestor carefully. Although he had the same appearance as the black monster and the two ghost ancestors, his demeanor was completely different, as if he was another person. He then replied quietly: "Look what I do?"

After saying this, he suddenly felt that Ghost Ancestor was very pitiful in his life. He had to endure a lot of hardships to reach the stage of becoming a god. Because of his special skills, he was bullied by one god and turned into two people. One was forced to hide in the extremely dark place for ten thousand years without daring to move without permission, and the other was trapped in the Refining Temple for more than ten thousand years by his best friend. Later, the ghost ancestor in the extremely dark place did not act rashly and was killed; and the refining The temple is even more pitiful. After all, we finally had hope of regaining our freedom, but were captured by people from the demon world and sent to the demon king to use as a cauldron. What kind of bad luck must it be to be so unlucky?

Zhang Wen always thought that he was unlucky, always being chased and killed, and always thought that he was the unluckiest person in the world. Thinking of Guizu at this time, he suddenly felt that he was very happy. At least he was still alive and could still move around. .

The fake ghost ancestor coughed and said: "Anyway, you were very good to my predecessor and took good care of me. It's a fate. So, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Why don't you come with me to the devil world and I'll keep you alive." He paused and then said: "You can call me Lord Guizu, of course, you can also call me Your Majesty."

In the latter sentence, he frankly admitted that he had destroyed the ghost ancestor's spiritual consciousness and taken over his body. At the same time, he also revealed his identity as the great devil in the devil world.

Sure enough, when he met the monster, Zhang was afraid that the concentration beads would appear on his forehead, and he said casually: "I don't like either of these names."

"Oh? The name is not important." Fake Ghost Ancestor said, then raised his head to look at the sky, then retracted his gaze and continued: "Seven Star Lord is getting more and more amazing. With only three people, he is forced to fight and escape at night. No wonder he can control Ye Sleeping with one move." After saying this, he said to Zhang Awei: "That bead of yours is of no use to me. How powerful can it be if you get it from a Buddhist in the lower world? Even a Buddhist would not dare to be arrogant in front of me, so he still took it back. So as not to hurt your harmony."

Zhang Wen knew what he said was right, so he took back the concentration beads and said, "How can there be any harmony between the two of us?"

The fake ghost ancestor ignored his harsh words and asked Po Jun: "If I want him, you won't give it to me, right?" Without waiting for Po Jun's reply, the fake ghost ancestor said again: "Last time Greedy Wolf let him sleep for the night, I I always want to be grateful, so I asked Ye Zhan to show up in the heaven, just because I don’t want to have a direct conflict with you. Do you want to fight me?”

The Great Demon King is the lord of the demon world. He suddenly appeared in front of a few people, as if he was worthless at all. But everyone knew that this guy was very powerful, especially Po Jun. After hearing what he said, he first turned to look at the sea. Ling, then turned to look at Zhang Weifang. If he could avoid conflict, he would really like to give up on this common man.

Hai Ling refused, pointing at Ghost Ancestor and shouted: "You have taken over someone else's body, and you want to take over Brother Zhang Ai's body? Don't even think about it!"

"The little guy has courage and wisdom, and he deserves to be a member of the Star Emperor clan." The fake ghost ancestor smiled and praised, and then his face turned cold and said: "Just now, I was polite before fighting. Since the courtesy is useless, I have no choice but to take action." Now that he has turned his back, the fake ghost Zu no longer needs to put on a friendly face, and his title has also changed, from me to this king.

The divine formation set up by Po Jun was destroyed, but Hai Ling itself was a divine formation, and it was the most powerful divine formation that combined the formation spirit into one. It immediately transformed into the formation, turning this forest into the most dangerous one in the world. At that place, the whole person disappeared into the divine formation, but a voice came out: "This is a killing formation, sir, please don't enter rashly."

The fake ghost ancestor originally didn't care about this little guy, thinking that he was just a spiritual creature born with him. Even if he had abundant spiritual power, how could he be so full? He forcefully possessed Ghost Ancestor's memory and didn't care about Hai Ling, so when he saw him transforming into a formation, he just smiled contemptuously: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

Just as he was about to break the formation, he suddenly felt danger coming. He raised his palm and patted it in front of him, and saw a fiery red fire arrow stabbed three inches in front of his palm. There was nothing in front of his palm, but there was an invisible barrier blocking the fire arrow attack.

The fake ghost ancestor looked at the fire arrow in the air and nodded slightly and said: "Gather the clouds as an arrow, refine the fire to burn the sky, this sky fire arrow is really powerful." After speaking, he took back his palm and took a look, and there was a shape in the middle of the palm that was almost invisible to the naked eye. small depression.

Seeing that the sharp attack was easily blocked, Po Jun knew that he was no match for him, but in order to protect the young master, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to attack. In a moment, several more skyfire arrows were shot out.

The fake ghost ancestor sneered and said: "Are you going to die?" With a backhand shot, Lian Pojun took the sky fire arrow, and the dense woods behind him were lightly slapped away by this palm, revealing a large open space. Only the divine formation formed by the sea spirit on the side and Zhang Ping standing in the formation remained motionless.