The gate of the city Lord's house of the soul Lord's mansion was opened. There, Li Rufeng, with his hands on his back, stepped out of the mansion alone.

"Is it time?"

His mouth slightly raised, looking at Li yingyue beside him. Li yingyue nodded, but Li Rufeng nodded gently. Without speaking, he stepped out and went towards the direction of exile from the city.

He's here at the meeting of senroling!

Are they ready?

In three days, I saw the whole city floating above, and the bloody altar covering the sky had been completely completed.

Gathering all the yuan forces of heaven and earth within a thousand li, this bloody altar exudes a breath of terror.

For hundreds of miles, darkness and darkness were enveloped under the bloody altar.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, one by one the strong occupied the surrounding, using magic power, eyes directly at the bloody altar.

Even, you also used the ghost with the ability of long-range projection. Every hundred miles, it was broadcast live.

This is unprecedented!

"Exiled City Lord, Ji Jun killed!"

"They come out at last!"

"Don't ask the sky, the Lord of the ghost city!"

"That is the Lord of tianbie City: Zuo Zhuo Hun Wang!"

"And the city Lord of the city without soul, the queen, they all appeared!"

……

All of a sudden, bursts of startled voices came, and all the people's eyes were instantly delivered to the exiled city there.

See a bloody road, from the exiled City Lord's house shot out.

There, a line of figures step by step from there, ascend to the sky.

Ten men and seven women!

At the head is a middle-aged man with a sword eye and a star eyebrow, full of incomparable dignity. He is the city Lord who has been exiled from the city, Ji Jun killed him.

The cultivation of his body is surging. With each step, the void under his feet seems to be distorted. His cultivation can reach the Dharma heaven dilemma!

In the second place, it is the city master of the ghost city.

Unlike others, his whole body was covered with a kind of black fog.

Under the black fog, vaguely wriggling, as if there were living creatures. On a closer look, the black fog is not a black fog at all, but a strong to the extreme, invisible to the naked eye.

Where he passed by, the heaven and earth, yuan power and soul power were all swallowed up by the black fog. Within ten Zhang, it was an absolute forbidden area!

The rest of the city lords also have good accomplishments. They have more than ten Dharma practices. Even if they are weak, their breath has reached the half footed heaven realm.

Such a terrible lineup, the world is shocked by it!

Seventeen City lords, ignoring the eyes on them, step by step on the bloody altar.

This scene, all fell in everyone's eyes.

Especially above the sky, a group of soul builders who flew up to the sky and watched the scene from afar found that the whole altar was empty, and only these 17 people stepped on it.

In the center of the altar is a huge and incomparable open space. A red carpet passage converges on the open space from the corner of the bloody altar in all directions.

In the open space, there are 18 chairs. The chairs are black to the extreme, just like a black dragon and tiger. If you look at it from a distance, you will be shocked by your heart!

But what really shocked the public was the bloody chair above the eighteen chairs on both sides.

Ordinary chair, but particularly dazzling!

The chair is carved with bloody flame, and the flame is lifelike. At the foot and behind, there is a black fierce ghost crawling out of the soul realm.

The ghost succumbed under the chair, frightened, submissive, shaking.

It, sitting there, dominates 18 chairs and respects him!

"This is..."

The people were shocked, and they recognized the origin of the chair.

In the legend, the chair of the king of the soul realm and the king of the hell of the soul realm is like this.

It's called: the king of souls!

It means the ruling power of the whole soul realm. I didn't expect that in the meeting of senro, they even built the statue of ten thousand souls!

But think about it. This is the meeting of senlo and the order of Jiuluo city.

No matter whether it is Jiuluo city or eighteen cities, they are under the command of Yanjun in the soul domain. Here, the worship of all souls of Yanjun in the soul domain is placed here, which is equivalent to this forest Luo meeting, and the soul realm Yanjun is also in his state.

This is a kind of respect!

It's also the most sacred place of the meeting of senluoling.

The seventeen City lords, led by the exiled City Lord Ji Jun, went to their respective positions one by one.

The left is respected and the right is auxiliary.

Exile is the first on the left and evil spirits on the right.

Many city lords kept sitting down. They were all arranged according to their strength and status. Until the end, there was only one chair at the bottom right. Obviously, this is the position reserved for the Lord of the ghost city, yang man!Time in the flow, the morning sun, has gradually raised his head, more and more high!

An hour has passed!

Two hours have passed!

……

The relatively quiet air has become more and more anxious. Even sitting in the bloody altar, the anger on the faces of some of the city Lords on the chairs has gradually become strong.

"He is really arrogant. How long will we have to wait?"

The one who opened his mouth was zuozu, the city Lord of tianbie city. He was a man with extremely pale face and full of sinister elements. His hand was patted on the chair, and his cold voice was full of strong coldness.

"Hum!"

No one opened his mouth, but a cold hum met him.

Obviously, these ten or so strong men are also extremely angry in their hearts. Only one person is still lying there languidly. That is the enchanting queen of the city Lord of soulless city.

Among the women present, she was the most charming and powerful, and her accomplishments reached the highest level.

"Wait, what else? But I'm also curious. What's the taste of such a yang man? "

She smiles and covers her lips: "however, before we divide the food, can we let me play first, I don't know, what's the taste of Yang people?"

Gollum!

As soon as this word came out, several male city lords in the presence immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But this is not saliva of saliva, but fear of saliva. Among a group of city lords present, I don't know how many have had relations with this woman.

I also know what it costs to be played by her.

To put it worse, they contributed a lot to this man's cultivation!

"Enough, all quiet!"

A faint voice came from Ji Jun's mouth. Zuo Zhuo of tianbie City snorted coldly and stopped talking. The enchanting queen just laughed and stretched out her waist, revealing a touch of snow-white amazement, yawning and charming!

However, although no one spoke, Li Rufeng's trace did not appear.

At this moment, even Ji Jun's eyebrows were also tightly frowned, and a burst of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

Not to mention others!

At the same time, when the bloody sun was in the sky, a low voice came from Mo Wentian's mouth: "he is here at last!"

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