Shen Luo and Fu Donglai each urged their treasures, and pressing forward through the passageway as a wind sweeps fallen leaves, they collected all the Ghastly Yin Fog along the way.
In the blink of an eye, the two had advanced several hundred feet, and the passageway in front still had no end in sight.
Fu Donglai raised one hand, and the Green Blood Gan Qi flew out of his grasp. Between the shrinking and expanding of the Blood Light, it emitted a fierce roar, "whir" transforming into a black Ghost King tens of feet tall, "boom" landing on the ground, causing the entire passageway to tremble.
The Ghost King roared towards the sky, its howl like a towering wave, unleashing a fierce gale, causing the clothes of Shen Luo and Fu Donglai to wildly flutter.
"What a powerful Great Strength Ghost King!" Shen Luo's gaze flickered.
Just from the overwhelming force of this roar, even not mentioning other divine powers, the strength of this black Ghost King was certainly extraordinary.
