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Chapter 1800

The general and the king lay down in the coffin. When the coffin sank, the burial soil in the ground separated to the left and right as if there was life. When the coffin sank, it closed again, leaving no trace at all.

The Bull Demon King took one step forward, stepped directly into the void, passed through the gap between the two realms, and returned to the Yin Demon Realm.

The General King is nothing more than a dragon breath, and he has to rest for a while. It is no better than the five ghosts quietly escaping back into Chen Yang's body, and each of his five internal organs will recover.

The Bull Demon King is even worse.

When he returned to the Yin Demon Realm, he not only had to continue to find materials for Chen Yang's thigh bone, but he also had to train the temporarily pressed thigh to be as strong as the rest of the body.

A fierce and short battle cost Chen Yang a lot of money. If he really had to fight hard, it would be no surprise if he returned to the time before liberation.

No wonder the casual cultivators can't fight against the disciples of the sect.

Chen Yang dragged Wang Yu down from the mass grave and looked back.

Both of them opened their eyes wide.

Above the mass grave, a dark barrier suddenly appeared, then exploded and dispersed like bubbles.

It turned into wisps of black smoke, curling up.

At the same time, there were strange fluctuations all over the mass graves, flashing past.

Those are all the tricks arranged by the old devil when he comes.

If it weren't for these methods, Chen Yang and he would have attracted the sect's overhaul long ago after a battle of wits with him.

By that time, both parties were unable to eat and walked around.

Chen Yang sneered: "This must be because the old devil is safe on his own. The more he thinks about it, the angrier he becomes and he deliberately causes trouble for me."

Wang Yu blinked his big innocent eyes and asked: "Brother, what do you mean by this? Why can't I see it?"

Chen Yang covered his forehead with his hands and sighed: "You think, you analyze."

"How many times has the old devil asked you to meet at the Mass Grave? Have you ever met anyone else here?"

Wang Yu shook his head honestly.

"Isn't that right? The old devil is very cautious. Every time he comes, he sets up a maze. Even if someone happens to be on the mass grave, they will subconsciously go around in circles to avoid where you are."

"Deploying, hiding, and then canceling, how many times has the old devil done this job, but has he ever made such a big noise?"

"Isn't that intentional?"

Wang Yu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. His eyes were still blank, as if he was saying something profound.

Chen Yang didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Looking at him now, he actually thought he was quite cute. Before, he just thought he was stupid.

"Hmph, with this little trick, if you want to trick me, you're still young."

Chen Yang sneered at the old devil's little tricks.

Wang Yu understood this time and looked at Chen Yang with admiration.

At the mass grave before, wasn't it Chen Yang who urged him to leave quickly?

Sure enough, it was just the right time to leave.

Otherwise, if we are stuck on the mountain right now, we will be in big trouble, and we won’t be able to explain clearly.

Chen Yang and Wang Yu were some distance away from the mass graves, and they could still see black shadows passing over the mass graves.

There was a demon among them, which attracted Chen Yang's attention.

He is a real devil.

The head of a demon.

It's said to be a head, but it's half the size of an ordinary person's body. It roars back and forth in the air, making a weird smile.

There is also a braid trailing behind the demon head. The end of the braid is divided into countless forks, and each fork is tied with a screaming human head. It looks weird and terrifying to the extreme.

It’s actually the Great Heavenly Demon Flying Skull!

Chen Yang clicked his tongue and marveled: "I wonder which elder of the inner sect is so idle."

The Flying Head of the Great Heavenly Demon is the advanced pinnacle of the Five Ghost Transport Technique and the source of the Flying Head Soul Seizing Technique.

The Flying Head Soul Seizing Technique is a technique that allows the five ghosts to pull out the enemy's head without anyone noticing. It has been practiced to a deep level, that is, every time the five ghosts take a head, they will sacrifice it into a

Part of the necklace ends up being filled with miniature heads hanging around the neck.

Once the Flying Head Soul Seizing Technique is activated with all the strength, these heads will fly out and turn into flying heads dancing wildly. Each flying head is a special Yin Demon with the ability to chase souls and seize souls.

Overhaul, the senior who created this spell, took the Great Heavenly Demon's Flying Skull as a reference.

This is a special kind of demon that is extremely difficult to encounter and difficult to sacrifice.

According to legend, deep within the inner gate of the Yin Mo Sect, there is still a flying skull that was surrendered by the founder of the sect thousands of years ago.

It is precisely because of this ancestor that the Yin Demon Sect can regard Flying Skull as a true sect.
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