"Molozhi, I remember you!!!"
A sorrowful scream resounded over the wilderness, and a ghost king uttered the final shout.
Tang Jieman said: "If you have the ability, you will not forget the reincarnation."
With a smooth palm, the ghost king has turned into a puff of smoke in the flames of the holy light and dissipated.
As soon as the ghost king died, the remaining group of ghosts on the ghost ship had no leader, and their combat power was greatly reduced. After that, without Tang Jie's action, they saw the group of ghosts on the Baigui Yexingzhou like a tide, directly drowning the remaining ghosts. Only when one of the dead servants was fleeing, he was blasted by Tang Jie with a punch, and the Bing Zi Jue was activated, and more black sand appeared in the sea of knowledge.
Now he has slaughtered more than ten deadpools in the beast, and the small black sand has gradually turned into a small black ball.
It's just that for Tang Jie, this was far from what he wanted.
In the depths of his soul, Tang Jie knew that he had a catastrophe coming, and he had to make full preparations before that.
With his fists closed at this moment, Tang Jie raised his head and glanced in the air.
The dark sky is still so vast, and the endless sky is shrouded in night. The thick Yin Qi replaced the usual heat in the Yanyang Realm, becoming rotten and gloomy, and lifeless.
The breath of the underworld has almost enveloped the entire Yanyang Realm, which means that the underworld army can enter and exit freely on the land of the Yanyang Realm.
The real invasion began at this time.
Don't know whether humans can resist it, Tang Jie muttered in his heart and sighed.
No matter how hard he tries, the protagonist of this war will ultimately be Yanyang Realm himself. All he can do is save as many people as possible and eliminate some ghosts.
While thinking, suddenly heard a whistling sound behind him.
Looking back, I saw that a ghost ship was approaching, and it was a Hundred Ghosts Night Boat.
The Yasha sitting on the boat was the eldest of the seven sons of Moro, Moro Sheng.
Moruo Sheng was obviously also surprised by the existence of Tang Jie, but without slowing down, he drove the ghost ship straight away and stopped near Tang Jie, saying, "The third one, long time no see."
As the boss, he speaks with a bit of grandeur, and the habitual fierceness and arrogance of the Yasha clan are rare.
Tang Jie smiled and said, "Hello, big brother."
Xu was a little bit uncomfortable with the eldest brother Tang Jie's call. Moruo Sheng was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "It’s been a long time since I heard you call my elder brother. good."
Tang Jie smiled and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the old fifth, there are some gains."
Moro Sheng knew that he was alluding to the fact that when he entered the Nine Netherworlds that day, Morosh secretly started, but none of the brothers helped him. He smiled and said: "The fifth child did something wrong, but it's not a big deal in the end, you Just don't care about him."
"Of course." Tang Jie replied, adding in his heart, why would I care about a dead person.
Morosh is dead, and the Yashas are separated, each going its own way.
This Moruo Sheng also seemed to have his own ideas. After all, everyone wanted to be the direct heir of Ye You City, so he hurriedly left after saying a few words.
Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Tang Jie said, "By the way, where is the big brother going to leave in such a hurry?"
Moruo Sheng said casually: "Go to the south and have some things to do."
He hurriedly left as he said.
"Southern... do things..." Tang Jie lowered his head to think.
To the south of this place is a sea area, and there is not much human life.
Ghosts have always used humans as their greatest resource. Whether they feed on flesh and blood, harvest souls to transform ghosts, or fabricate death soldiers, a large number of humans are needed. At this time, Moro Sheng didn't rush to attack the city and seize the village, grab human resources, and go to the sparsely populated area of the South China Sea.
Thinking of this, Tang Jie was already in deep thought.
He thought for a while, finally made a decision, and said, "Sara!"
Ghost Eagle has already appeared: "Holy Lord!"
"From now on, you will be in charge of the Hyakki Yaxing Boat, proceed as planned, and try to prevent the ghost boats from hunting humans and drag them back. But the most important thing is that if you find that there is a sacrifice to the formation of soldiers, you must notify them in time. Those humans. Understand?"
"Sara understands!" Ghost Eagle did not dare to answer lightly. He now gradually understands his own temperament, and he must not be sloppy on this kind of key issue.
Tang Jie nodded in satisfaction, his figure stretched out, and he was already chasing Moruo Sheng's ghost ship.
He wants to see what the hell is going on with Moro Sheng.
This chase lasted most of the day. The Hundred Ghosts and Ye Xingzhou traveled all the way through the mountains and ridges, sailed through the wasteland, swam through the swamps, and continued to move forward after arriving at the borders of the South China Sea. See a big island ahead.
The island is vast in size, and the island is densely forested. It seems to be just a primitive place, and there is nothing rare. It's just that on the edge of the island, there are still seventeen or eight ghost ships parked, including two Hyakki Yexing Boats.
Seeing so many ghost ships gathered together, Tang Jie was also shocked.
What is the secret on this island that attracts many ghosts to gather.
At this moment, Moruo Sheng had leaned toward the island, and the two Hundred Ghosts Night Boats took the lead. Tang Jie could see clearly that it was the sixth Morosa and the seventh Moro Feng.
After Moro Sheng approached the island, he first said a few words to the Ziga brothers, and then greeted all the ghost ship owners waiting on the island, and then turned around and said, "The third child, I haven't come out after having been with him for so long? "
Tang Jie was shocked, still motionless.
Moruo Sheng smiled and said: "The third child, don't think I'm deceiving you. You don't really think that I'm so stupid that I don't even know what to say? From your mind, it's absolutely impossible. Hearing what I mean, it's even more impossible not to come and see what happened."
Tang Jie thought for a while, finally showed his figure, and said lightly: "Big Brother, a good method, just tricked me into this way."
Seeing Tang Jie's appearance, Moruo Sheng laughed more and more proudly: "You are what I saw when you grew up. I still don't know what your temperament is? As long as there is a cheap price, you can't avoid it."
Tang Jie thinks about it, Moruo Sheng is really right.
At the beginning, Morozhi heard a little clue from Morosh, and then he came to chase him all the time, which led to all this. Now that his behavior is the same as Morozhi's usual style, it is no wonder that Moro will be in the odds.
He smiled and said, "In that case, please take my brother with me and let me see what is good on this island."
A voice already sounded: "Moruozhi, you wantonly attacked other ghost ships on the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, do you still have the face to benefit?"
Tang Jie didn't even look at the talking ghost king, but he said to Moruo: "You brought me here, just to use me. In that case, those imaginary ones are unnecessary, right?"
Moro Sheng smiled: "I said it, but I'm not the one who has the final say here. There are certain things that I have to give everyone an explanation."
"Explain?" Tang Jie snorted coldly: "What is there to explain. The weak and the strong eat, this is my underworld world. Those useless things, left and right are dead, I cleaned up in advance, and save everyone trouble, what is the problem? Up?"
"Hahahaha, well said, those weak ghosts, kill them as soon as they are killed, what's the concern!" A scream came, and a ghost was floating in the air. Its chest was empty, there was nothing, only a living heart in its hands, and it was beating again and again, without knowing which human being dug it out.
"Wuxin Ghost King..." Tang Jie murmured.
This unintentional ghost king is also regarded as one of the most famous among ghost kings. As a high-level ghost king, not only is powerful, but also has a cruel temperament. Addicted to people's hearts, Jiuyou Festival is nothing more than a big meal for it. After Tang Jie was promoted to Tianxin, although the middle-level ghost king and below were no longer in the eyes, he still dare not be invincible in the face of high-level. Especially those like Wuxin Ghost King who are also tyrannical in high-level, so you have to be more careful.
"Kill and kill, there is really nothing to care about, but it can't be done here anymore, otherwise we won't blame us for being impolite." Another ghost said in a harsh tone.
When Tang Jie heard his reputation, he saw that it was a Huangquan evil spirit. The whole body was green and green, with a pair of fangs protruding, but a left arm disappeared from the elbow, and the elbow broke out with layers of golden Buddha light. , There were countless characters flying around the wound, making it impossible to heal.
This golden Buddha light was obviously left by a certain human cultivator, who was able to withstand such harm and stood here casually, Tang Jie couldn't help being surprised. Combining the identity of that Huangquan evil spirit, Tang Jie already had a few points in his mind, and said, "The King of Green Ghosts, it turned out to be you."
The green ghost king chuckled a few times without saying a word, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Tang Jie's statement.
This Green Ghost King is also a fierce existence, and he didn't expect to appear here with Wuxin Ghost King.
At this moment, Tang Jie looked around, and soon saw several famous ghost kings. Even if he didn’t know him, he could feel the strength of each other. Among the ghost kings, there were no less than seven or eight high-ranking ghost kings. Most of them are middle-level, but there are few beginners like Tang Jie.
It's also because Moruozhi was originally a beginner, otherwise, standing in front of this group of high-level ghosts, Tang Jie was afraid that he would not even be able to keep his identity secret, and his heart would be even more awe-inspiring.
He said: "What on earth is there on this island that can attract you all?"
Said that he had cast a stern look at Moruo Sheng, apparently blaming him for deliberately leading him to come, if Tang Jie is really Moruozhi, then this is what he should behave.
Moruo Sheng already smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's the tomb of a human emperor."
"The tomb of the human emperor?" Tang Jie was slightly taken aback.
"The emperor was also a cultivator during his lifetime." There was another ghost interface.
"Oh?" Tang Jie raised his brow.
If it's a cultivator, it's a bit interesting. However, this still does not explain what the problem is. Most of the cultivators return to the ruins after death, and what is left is an empty skin with no nutrition. As for the status of the mortal emperor, it is impossible to bring what ghosts want, so There must be some other problems in this.
Sure enough, Moro had already said: "Human cultivators, mortal emperors, logically speaking, nothing is rare. But what is really rare is... After his death, his soul did not enter the underworld."
At this moment, Tang Jie became interested.