Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

"The captain and the others are in danger! Let's find the passage quickly, I don't know where those ghosts have taken the captain and the others!"

Mu Qixue looked anxious, and said at a loss: "Before we were all locked in this room in the corridor!"

The complexions of Li Zecheng and others also changed drastically.

Huo Qihong is still alive and dead now.

According to the situation in front of us, there is more than good luck!

"This place is like a labyrinth, how do you find and enter the gathering place of those ghosts?"

Li Zecheng said anxiously.

This ghost creature is huge, and its core must be deeper.

Those strong ghost clans may have gathered in the depths of the ghost domain.

"I could still hear angry shouts and cries just now, is it so quiet now?"

Mo Xiaomo frowned in confusion.

"They were all taken away!"

Lin Tian said with a sullen face, "But they haven't left for too long, and they still left a lot of traces! Go this way..."

As he said that, Lin Tian quickly walked towards a passage.

Compared with the others, this channel has a stronger ghost aura, and there are other strange auras participating in the period.

Most likely it was left by Hai Xiaxia, Huo Qihong and others.

The passage at the back is almost full of twists and turns, and it seems that there is no end!

But soon, an open room appeared at the other end of the passage, like a node, and the other side of the room was connected to the passage behind.

And right in the middle of this room.

There is a rather strange altar.

Next to the altar, there is an old man of the ghost clan sitting.

He was wearing a cloak, protruding his withered body.

As Lin Tian and others appeared, he slowly raised his head.

The almost skull-like face appeared in the sight of Lin Tian and others.

Both eyes were hollow, glowing with a faint green light.

"There are actually strong ghosts guarding here!"

Mo Xiaomo said in surprise.

"At the level of the Nascent Soul stage, the level of ghost generals!"

Lin Tian nodded lightly, and said: "Beside him is some kind of special ghost formation, which is integrated with it, and its strength is far beyond the normal Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse! You try his strength?"

"Cut! Even if the strength reaches the Jiesheng state, I can take it!"

Mo Xiaomo said disdainfully.

"Not always!"

Lin Tian shook his head and said.

"Hmph! Let's see if my aunt doesn't blow up this ghost old man!"

Mo Xiaomo snorted coldly, his figure was like lightning, and rushed out.

"All come, let's all stay!"

The hunchbacked old man of the ghost race had a hoarse voice, exuding an incomparably cold air.

Seeing Mo Xiaomo rushing towards him, the old man's cloak bulged, ghostly aura surged, and a berserk aura swept across the surroundings immediately.

His withered palm, with astonishing strength and incomparable speed, blasted towards Mo Xiaomo.

Boom!

Under the muffled sound, a terrifying aura burst from between Mo Xiaomo and the old man of the ghost clan.

The cloak on the ghost elder's body was torn apart.

His bony figure was revealed, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Mo Xiaomo punched away, the power was so terrifying that it could raze the mountain peaks to the ground.

But the old man of the ghost clan was able to easily take over his attack.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, motionless.

Only his withered arms could be heard crackling.

Dry palms, with obvious cracks.

But this also made Mo Xiaomo's eyes widen in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"You old ghost, why are you so powerful!"

Mo Xiaomo stared at the old man of the ghost clan and said in shock.

next moment.

What made her even more astonished was that the withered palms of the old ghost clan man who had been cracked by him were slowly recovering now.

"Come on, you have to stay!"

The ghost clan elder spoke coldly again.

this time.

He struck out with both withered palms.

A black light filled the palm of his hand, and it reached the top of Mo Xiaomo's head in a blink of an eye.

"Ghost old man, let's see how my aunt beats you up!"

Mo Xiaomo's face was full of anger, and he was not slow at all.

His powder fist was so violent that it almost distorted the void.

bang bang...

One dragon and one ghost clan, punched to the flesh, without the slightest fancy, the surrounding void collapsed.

It can be seen how amazing the strength of their punches and palms is!

The withered palms of the old man of the ghost tribe soon showed dense cracks.

But it just couldn't be broken by Mo Xiaomo, and even recovered in the blink of an eye.

Even if Mo Xiaomo's dragon flames erupted in the end and suppressed the ghost elder, he still couldn't defeat him.

"What kind of ghost is this, it can't be killed!"

Mo Xiaomo exclaimed a little dumbfounded.

"You are not simple either!"

The hoarse voice of the old ghost clan was full of surprise: "The black flame just now, presumably it is the natal flame of the black dragon clan? Unexpectedly, I will meet a real dragon clan powerhouse in my lifetime!"

"You ghost, don't think that you can be invincible if you can block Grandma's Longyan attack!"

Mo Xiaomo shouted angrily.

"Hehe...you Dragon Clan have always been arrogant, self-respecting, and don't pay attention to the world and the earth!"

The old man of the ghost clan let out a hoarse laugh: "One hundred thousand years ago, your dragon clan was beaten into a dragon world by my ghost clan, and you dared not take the lead for thousands of years! Perhaps many ethnic groups have forgotten this history, and you dragon clan are afraid Forget it too! No wonder you, a little girl of the Dragon Clan, speak such wild words!"

Mo Xiaomo's pretty face became even more annoyed when he heard the old man of the ghost clan mention the broken past.

But what the other party said is also true. The history of the Dragon Clan is a disgrace, and it is unbearable to look back!

"Hmph, the past was the past, and the present is the present!"

Mo Xiaomo yelled, and then attacked even more violently and astonishingly.

to the end.

She directly showed her body, and the black giant dragon continued to attack the old man of the ghost race.

Unfortunately.

This old man of the ghost clan is like an immortal body, no matter how Mo Xiaomo attacks him, he will remain motionless.

Seeing Mo Xiaomo's real body appear, Li Zecheng, Mu Qixue and others were all shocked.

Although Lin Tian and others said that Mo Xiaomo was transformed from a real dragon, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he was still skeptical.

At this time, I really saw the huge black dragon, covered in flames, and I was horrified for a moment.

This is really the legendary dragon!

"This ghost old man, what's going on! He couldn't kill him!"

Mo Xiaomo couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and shouted to Lin Tian.

"Hehe...Little girl of the dragon clan, you all stay here, no matter how strong you are, it won't help!"

The old man of the ghost clan let out a strange laugh again.

He was even more haunted.

Originally there were only two withered palms, but as soon as he finished speaking, several withered palms appeared on his body, full of black ghostly aura, and attacked Mo Xiaomo.

Even in the face of the black dragon body whose body was as small as a hill, the old man of the ghost clan not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but gradually took the initiative.

One after another withered palms attacked from all directions.

Mo Xiaomo was extremely patient, the dragon flames on his body began to be suppressed by those withered palms, unable to exert 50% of its power!