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Chapter 1803 Shura Wall!

Mingluo Ghost King had anticipated such a situation, how could he not be prepared at all? He sensed it as early as the moment when the hand that covered the sky was broken. However, in such a short period of time, it was already too much for him to avoid the blow.

It's impossible.

"Shura Wall!" At this critical moment, Mingluo Ghost King could only choose to resist.

However, there is no way to resist without any defensive measures. I saw Minluo Ghost King's hands as dry as branches crossed in front of his forehead. Suddenly, a black wall appeared an inch in front of his arms!

Rumor has it that there is a black wall at the end of the underworld, and the other side of this wall is the human world. However, no one can pass through this wall to reach the human world on the other side because this wall is too hard.

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No matter what means he uses, no matter how powerful he is, even the king of the underworld, there is no way to break through this black wall. This wall is the Shura Wall.

However, this is just a legend spread in the underworld. No ghost cultivator has actually seen this Shura Wall. Because no one knows where the end of the underworld is, so it is naturally impossible to find this legendary Shura Wall.

Of course, the "Shura Wall" displayed by Mingluo Ghost King will not be the real Shura Wall. However, just from the name, we can know that the defense of the wall above the head of Mingluo Ghost King must be very powerful.

However, Chang Huanzi's sword is not simple. The momentum alone is enough to frighten the enemy's courage. Unfortunately, the Mingluo Ghost King is a real strong man, so how can he be frightened to the point of weak legs by this sword?

boom!

Chang Huanzi's golden giant sword fell down and hit the "Shura Wall" of the Ghost King Minluo impartially.

Perhaps it was because the golden giant sword was almost crushed to pieces by Min Luo's sky-shielding hand before. Although the current golden giant sword seemed to have the same power, it was actually no longer powerful.

Or maybe it's because although Mingluo's "Shura Wall" is not a real Shura Wall, its defense is really very powerful.

Therefore, everyone saw that the golden giant sword only flickered a few times when it hit the Shura wall, and then dissipated without a trace. If not for the explosion, a large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards the surrounding people, forcing the human monks and ghosts to

Xiu Du was seriously injured, and they all thought that Chang Huanzi's sword had no power at all.

At this moment, they deeply felt that it was not because Chang Huanzi's sword was not powerful enough, but because Minluo's Shura Wall was too defensive.

"The Ghost King is so powerful that even two masters from the Mahayana stage, Chang Huanzi and Chang Yunzi, couldn't defeat this second-level Ghost King even if they tried at the same time. What should we do?"

"Yes! Even Elder Chang Yunzi is injured now. Maybe we may really have to be buried here forever!"

"I regret it now. I thought it was just like the rumors, there are just a few thousand ghost cultivators. We can easily defeat these ghost cultivators by following Wuji Palace and return to the world of cultivation to enjoy glory. But who knows the outcome

It turns out that tens of thousands of ghost cultivators have been prepared and waiting for us."

"Yes, I regret it now. I thought that as long as the masters from Wuji Palace are here, I can sit back and relax even if I really meet the ghost masters. But who knows, Wuji Palace is not the opponent of this ghost king at all, and now we can't even run away

We are running away. Once Elder Chang Huanzi suffers, we will really have no choice but to die!"

Seeing that Chang Yunzi was injured, and that Chang Huanzi failed to injure the second-level ghost king even with such a powerful attack, everyone became a little worried about their future.

And many people have begun to regret coming to the Forest of Death. They originally thought it would be a glorious thing, but they didn't expect that they came to die.

And there are still many people who come here purely for the name of Wuji Palace, thinking that under the leadership of Wuji Palace, it will not be an easy task to eliminate ghost cultivators, and that they can easily gain both fame and fortune by following Wuji Palace.

As a result, they even started to complain about Wuji Palace.

Obviously, at this moment, Wuji Palace fell from the altar of people's hearts. Maybe Wuji Palace is not as powerful as everyone imagined, and it can't even defeat a ghost king of the same level.

"Don't talk nonsense. This is just a temporary defeat. Wuji Palace is not as weak as you think." Someone defended Wuji Palace.

"It's not that we don't believe in Wuji Palace, it's just that this enemy is too powerful!" Although he may not have thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to offend Wuji Palace, so they didn't dare to say it to death.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Chang Huanzi came to Chang Yunzi at this time and asked worriedly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's just a slight injury, you won't die! Ahem!" Chang Yunzi waved his hand and said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up blood again.

"He said he was fine, but it seems that he was seriously injured. The strength of this ghost king is indeed beyond our imagination. His strength may not be weaker than that of the late Mahayana!" Seeing Chang Yunzi's condition, Chang Huanzi looked worried.

The color is even heavier.

Looking back, I saw that the "Shura Wall" in front of Ming Luo Ghost King had disappeared, Ming Luo's relaxed look, and then looked at Chang Yunzi's pale face, I became even more worried.

In addition, at this time, he also heard the thoughts of everyone in the crowd, especially some who began to complain about the incompetence of Wuji Palace, which made Chang Huanzi feel even more uncomfortable.

It may not be a pity that they died, but the reputation of Wuji Palace must not be ruined by their hands.

I saw Chang Huanzi raising his sword again and walking towards the Minluo Ghost King. If he failed, he would be Cheng Ren. At this moment, Chang Huanzi looked into the distance, which was the direction of Cheng Yu and the others.

He sighed in his heart and just hoped that Cheng Yu and the others would not come again. Because he was really worried. Since Chang Yunzi could see the abnormal changes in the teleportation array, Cheng Yu and the others might also have seen it.

Maybe they were already on their way, and it was precisely because of this that Chang Huanzi was even more worried.

From the battle with the Mingluo Ghost King just now, he has figured out the opponent's strength, and he can only be strong or not weak! If Chang Yunzi was not injured, the two of them might be able to fight with the Mingluo Ghost King if they fight for their lives.

Higher or lower.

But now Chang Yunzi's injury is not serious, and he doesn't know if he can really fight again. Therefore, even their own future is uncertain. If Cheng Yu and the others come, there will be no other choice but to die.

"It seems that there is nothing you can do to me?" Mingluo Ghost King took back the Shura Wall, looked at the human monk walking towards him, and said with a faint smile.

"You are very powerful, even beyond my imagination. However, we human monks are not as weak as you think! I believe you will realize it soon, but then you will not be so proud!" Chang Huanzi said coldly.

road!
Chapter completed!
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