The clan smiled lightly, first glanced at the chrysanthemum pass behind him, and finally fixed his gaze on the ghost, saying: "Senior ghost ghost, senior chrysanthemum pass, long time no see."

"It seems that you are not surprised by our arrival." The ghostly and gloomy voice sounded, which made people feel a little creepy.

The corners of the clan's mouth were slightly raised, and a strange arc was drawn, "Didn't the two of you still see me off in secret when I said goodbye to Dong'er?"

"See you off?" Gui Mei shook his head and glanced at the clan with complicated eyes, "You can also say the same thing, you heard what you just said at Juhua Pass, His Holiness the Pope asked us to take your life."

Chrysanthemum Guan, who was standing behind the clan, had long been impatient, and urged: "Old ghost, why are you talking so much with this kid? Kill him and go back to the Pope."

The clan smiled calmly and said, "Since the two of you are here to kill me, will you all swarm up or come one by one?"

Chrysanthemum Guan Jiao snorted, "Huh! Boy, you are not young and your tone is not too small, let me teach you a lesson today. Old ghost, show me, this boy is very fast, be careful not to let him ran away."

The next second, a tyrannical pressure was suddenly released from him. Like a stormy sea, it moved towards the oppression of the clan.

The ghost standing in front of the clan nodded, jumped back, and retreated to a tree in the sky. He crossed his hands and placed them in front of his chest, quietly observing the battle between the two.

The clan did not look back from the beginning to the end. Facing the sudden oppression of soul power, a faint white light began to emerge from the back of the clan. When the powerful spirit power released by Juhuaguan fell on him.

A strange scene appeared. Before the enormous pressure touched the clan, it was blocked by Bai Guang and could not get close to his body.

Chrysanthemum Guan looked at the clan in surprise and said, "Boy, how much soul power do you have now?"

The clan said indifferently: "Level 67, what's wrong?"

"Sixty-seventh grade?" Juhuaguan was stunned for a moment, and then showed disdain, "Bag and don't make drafts, sixty-seventh grade, are you a three-year-old child? You were only six more than three months ago. Only tenth grade."

The clan waved his hand, "Believe it or not, fight or not, if you don't fight, I don't have the time to mess around with you here."

"Looking for death." Hearing this, Chrysanthemum Guan stepped on the ground, raised his fists and jumped towards the clan.

Facing the attack from behind the chrysanthemum gate, the clan sect seemed to have eyes behind him, his body shifted sideways, and with just a simple movement, he easily escaped the fist of chrysanthemum gate.

Controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, he locked Ju Huaguan's elbow and pushed his knee directly to his chest.

Chrysanthemum Guan couldn't dodge in time, only to feel a force attacking, "Ah..."

Accompanied by a sissy scream from Chrysanthemum Guan, his body was directly knocked into the air by the clan, and his body was thrown hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this scene, a dignified look flashed in the eyes of the ghost standing on the tree trunk, and he secretly said: "Physical quality, at least the level of Title Douluo, and close combat skills and reflexes, I am afraid that he has even been promoted to the title. The Pope of Douluo can’t compare to him, who is this kid?”

Thinking of this, the ghost reminded him aloud: "Chrysanthemum Pass, are you dead? If you don't die, use your martial arts quickly, otherwise you will not be his opponent."

"Old ghost, you don't need to remind me." Ju Huaguan climbed up from the ground and rubbed his hot chest. The force of the knee hit just now by the clan was not too big, but now he only felt the qi and blood all over his body, and his internal organs were like Overturned rivers and seas.

Resisting the excruciating pain, Chrysanthemum Pass released Wuhun Qirong Tongtian Ju.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, eight soul rings rose from under his feet, emitting a dazzling light.

At the same time when the Wuhun Hall was released at Juhuaguan, the clan naturally would not be idle. He was not so arrogant that he did not need to use Wuhun in the face of Contra, except to use the distraction control method to separate his mind and guard against ghost attacks. , and also released the Blue Silver Emperor of Wuhun.

The second additional skill in the Blue Silver Domain, "Forbidden Falling Vientiane" is activated.

One yellow, two purple, two black, one red, the moment when the six brilliant spirit rings appeared, the air in the whole area seemed to freeze.

Unbelievable light flashed in the eyes of Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghost at the same time. Now they finally understand why the clan is so indifferent. He turned out to be the Six Rings Soul Emperor. And the sixth spirit ring is still a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

Rubbing his eyes hard, Chrysanthemum Guan thought he was wrong. Because of the six spirit rings that radiated splendid light, the last one turned out to be red. The scarlet halo had a huge range, covering a radius of 100 meters, and even the two people, Chrysanthemum Pass and Gui Mei, were shrouded together.

Compared with the sixth spirit ring on the clan's body, the eight spirit rings on Ju Huaguan's body paled in comparison.

"One hundred thousand year spirit ring, this... how is this possible." Ju Huaguan exclaimed, not even noticing the ten percent of his spirit power suppressed by the Blue Silver Domain.

The clan smiled lightly, "Nothing is impossible, since that's the case, then I'll let you be the first person to try my 100,000-year-old soul skill."

As he spoke, the sixth red spirit ring on the clan began to shine.

Just when the clan was about to make a move, the gloomy voice of the ghost sounded behind him, "Stop it all!"

The next second, a ghost appeared between the clan and the chrysanthemum pass.

The clan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: "Senior Guimei is planning to join forces with Chrysanthemum to deal with me?"

As he spoke, his heart became even more alert. As long as the ghost made a move, he would unhesitatingly unleash the 100,000-year soul skill. His 100,000-year soul skill had to suffer heavy losses.

The ghost shook his head and said, "You go!"

"Old ghost, what are you talking about here, have you forgotten what the Pope gave? Let him go, and we won't be able to eat and walk around when we go back."

There was a hint of surprise in the clan's eyes, and he looked directly at the ghost, "What does this mean?"

Gui Mei said lightly, "The meaning is obvious, we don't want to be your enemy, and with the talent of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, we will be able to inherit the Pope's position in the future. If something happens to the public in the future, and she knows that we have shot against you, we will definitely die. So I want to make a deal with you."

"Oh?" Hearing Gui Mei's words, the clan was obviously interested, "Tell me about it."

From the very beginning, the clan had never thought about killing Yueguan and Guimei. Without them in the future, when Bibi Dong became the Pope, he would have to be restrained.

The ghost said with a serious expression: "You give us the mask on your face to go back to meet, and at the same time, before Her Highness the Holy Maiden becomes the Pope, you are not allowed to appear in the field of vision of the Wuhun Temple. We will let you go. Otherwise, not only will you die, we will She has to be buried with her. We will tell her the truth at the right time with Her Royal Highness."

The clan nodded lightly, turned around and took off the mask, and threw it at the ghost, "Goodbye then."

As he said that, the clan used the instant body technique and disappeared from the sight of ghosts and chrysanthemums.

Gui Mei took the mask, put it in the storage soul tool, and said to Chrysanthemum: "Let's go!"

"Old ghost, you've killed me this time. Even if that kid has a 100,000-year spirit ring, with the two of us, we can completely keep him." Ju Huaguan complained.

Guimei turned to look at Juhuaguan, and said coldly, "Do you really think we can keep him?"

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