In the sky barrier, Chu Jie sneered loudly. A dark wind rushed out from above his head, and a large cloud filled the air. The "chirping" ghost sound resounded through the sky. The rich yin energy swept through the mountains and forests thousands of miles around, and everywhere was covered with a thick layer of blue. Color frost.
"Wanggui Chao Zongtu, don't let Second Young Master Chu down!" A trace of nervousness flashed across Chu Jie's smiling face. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Support the bold to death, starve to death the timid... Chu The second young master is destined to stand out and be superior to others!"
"You want Second Young Master Chu to be a slave? Hey, hey!"
Amidst the almost hysterical laughter, Wangui Chao Zongtu flew into the sky with a sinister evil aura. The scroll that was originally several feet long quickly spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a scroll that was thousands of miles long and hundreds of widths. The giant picture scroll inside was suspended above Chu Jie's head.
The blue-black picture scroll is flickering with will-o'-the-wisps, and countless strange ghosts are laughing and jumping in the picture scroll, worshiping a ghost sitting on a high throne.
Chu Jie bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the scroll.
The movements of countless ghosts suddenly froze, and then they turned their heads one after another, and their ghostly eyes locked on Chu Jie at the same time.
Countless evil spirits under Chu Jie, including those who had invaded the bodies of the Celestial Clan, flew up involuntarily. They hissed and screamed as they were rolled up by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, and they continued to sink into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu.
Whenever an evil ghost disappears into the scroll, one more evil ghost will appear among the countless ghosts in the scroll!
I don’t know what the situation is in the picture of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaosong. Every evil ghost will show an expression of joy when it submerges in it, and each of them will jump and dance with great joy.
As countless evil ghosts continued to pour into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, wisps of Yin Qi flew into the sky from the city wall in the south that was already covered in blood, and were also sucked into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zong Tu.
The souls of the warriors who died in battle, whether they were descendants of the gods from the Land of Divine Blessing, or celestial cultivator slaves or beast monsters who went to death camps, were all forcibly poured into wisps of powerful and pure Yin Qi. Transformed into a ghost type, and then forcibly absorbed by Wangui Chaozongtu.
On the huge scroll, the eyes of evil ghosts spurted out cold light, which continued to pour into Chu Jie's body.
The aura on Chu Jie's body suddenly became extremely evil, and waves of terrifying cold air spread from his body. Every time a ghost entered the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, the aura on his body would increase by a small level, and millions of ghosts would After entering the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, the aura on his body has become as vast as the sea, extremely cold, and filled with evil energy. It is only stronger than Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuhen!
"What kind of treasure is that?" Shui Wuhen on the city wall stared blankly: "That is the ghost treasure? What kind of grade is it? It seems that it is not an acquired thing, but an innate treasure? But an innate thing , in the ancient times... those innate treasures seem to have been destroyed by the ancestors?"
Shui Wuhen sneered a few times, and his face twitched violently: "Even the thirty-six supreme heavenly weapons were shattered and destroyed, and the thirty-six supreme heavenly weapons were completely destroyed! What is the origin of this scroll?"
"Found it, Chu Jie... hum, kill!" Jin Tiefeng shouted loudly, and a ray of golden light flashed at his fingertips, activating the restriction in the jade plate.
No matter what the origin of Wangui Chaozongtu is, Chu Jie will definitely die anyway!
After Chu Jie's death, this picture of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaos Zong must have fallen into the hands of the Jin clan!
Although the Jin clan is a heavenly cultivator, how difficult is it to transform a direct clan member into the body of an evil spirit? The Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaos Zongtu deserves the Jin family to make such a decision!
More and more evil ghosts are rushing into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zongtu, and Chu Jie's aura is becoming more and more powerful!
Across the sky barrier, the trace of free breath exuded by Chu Jie has already made Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuhen feel faintly frightened!
What a treasure this is!
A strange light flashed between Chu Jie's eyebrows. He suddenly held his head and screamed in pain, and then a large amount of black air spurted out from his seven orifices. The black energy condensed into a substantial cloud above his head, and a black figure that looked exactly like Chu Jie quietly emerged from the cloud!
The monstrous ghost energy rolled out from the black figure, and two ghost auras spurted out from the black figure's eyes, locking on the zerg that was condensed with eighteen black energy, and was almost ten feet long!
The eighteen insects roared and struggled, constantly extending their claws towards the black figure.
Chu Jie smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and a ball of green yin fire emerged out of thin air, tightly wrapped around the eighteen insects, and burned them into a wisp of smoke.
"What other tricks are there? Just use them!" Chu Jie stood on the bow of the airship, grabbed Jin Xiu's slender and beautiful neck, and raised his arms high.
Jin Xiu was much taller than Chu Jie. Chu Jie stretched out his arms as much as possible, while Jin Xiu's two calves were still hanging on the deck. The posture between the two looked extremely weird.
Chu Jie smiled sharply towards the north and said: "Jin Tiefeng, Shui Wuhen, what else do you have to say? These six girls and these Jin clan members, Second Young Master Chu is not polite and has taken them all as hostages!" Haha, no one is talking nonsense now, what are the conditions, wait until Second Young Master Chu Chu and I settle down, let’s talk about it!”
Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuhen stared at Chu Jie in shock!
Chu Jie actually broke free from the fatal restraint on his own
"That scroll is really extraordinary! And this kid's soul... is actually the soul of the legendary born Ghost Emperor!" Shui Wuhen judged the origin of Chu Jie's soul: "The soul of the Ghost Emperor... this, this, this shouldn't be ah?"
"Ghost Emperor, how can there be any Ghost Emperor after the ancient times?" Jin Tiefeng muttered in a low voice: "But this guy's soul is indeed... Him, is he the reincarnation of an ancient evil devil?"
Chu Jie chuckled. He suddenly shook the Jinxiu on his hand and shouted sternly: "Jin Tiefeng, before settling down, how about we make a deal first? Are there any collateral clan members of your Jin family here? There are tens of thousands, how about I hand over a thousand people and you lift the restrictions on everyone in the death camp below?"
The battle on the city wall has long since ceased.
The members of the death camp have already retreated along the ladder, while the defenders on the city wall are watching the excitement with great interest - these evil spirits from the north, are they rebelling? This kind of thing has never happened in the past countless years
I originally thought it would be a tough battle, but I didn't expect to be able to sit down and watch the excitement. How great is it now
Several high-level generals from the Ares Mountain quickly gathered together. After some low-spirited discussion, one general quickly ran to the south, preparing to use a special teleportation array to transmit what happened here. Return to War God Mountain.
Chu Jie shook Jin Xiu again, and he laughed loudly: "Do you want to change it? I'd like to know more about it?"
The sharp ghost howl came from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zong Tu. All the evil ghosts on this battlefield have disappeared into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chao Zong Tu.
The ghostly aura continuously surged out from the picture scroll, and behind Chu Jie, it formed a skeleton throne that towered into the sky with gloomy energy.
Chu Jie smiled and sat down on the throne.
Amidst the rolling clouds, countless strange shadows appeared around the throne, quietly surrounding Chu Jie.