The blue water world, Xiguishan.
"Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie... Eight hundred years ago, my Heavenly Ghost Emperor came out again, Jie Jie Jie... "
Bursts of creepy ghost howls sounded all over the West Ghost Mountain, boiled and boiled endlessly.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
Large ~ large ~ slices of rocks were corroded into slag by the dense ghost gas.
The mountainside of West Ghost Mountain.
The five Jiang Xin'er were trembling all over, with a biting chill, from the soles of their feet, directly on top of their heads.
They... What did they hear, ghost... Ghost emperor, a ghost emperor was born.
Today they clearly know that ghosts are not feudal superstitions at all, but real existence.
Although I don't know the specific division of ghosts, I can tell with my toes that people who can proclaim themselves as ghost kings are ordinary ghosts
And this dark cloud could not be caused by that ghost emperor, right
With one's own power, changing heaven and earth, the fairy god in the legend is nothing more than that.
Could it be that some ghost emperor can be comparable to the fairy gods in the legend
West Ghost Mountain, the top of the mountain.
"Om~~~"
The endless ghost spirit rolled for a while, and finally condensed into a middle-aged man in his forties.
Wearing a set of black dragon robes, it looks no different from those emperors of the Great Xia Empire in ancient times. The only difference is that the complexion is white and scary, and there is no blood color that a normal person should have.
"Hi...Is this the legendary Heavenly Ghost Emperor?"
A group of elders and disciples of the West Ghost faction carefully looked at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor who had stepped into the air, but there was an unconcealable panic in their eyes.
Heavenly ghost emperor, that was the destiny of the six-generation suzerain of the strongest Western ghost sect in history to protect against ghosts. Later, the six-generation suzerain’s life limit was approaching, and the emperor of the heavenly ghost was imprisoned in the ancestor hall of the Western ghost sect. Enshrinement is also the strongest heritage of the Western Ghost School.
In the world of warlocks, take another shortcut, abandon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and practice with foreign objects such as ghosts and evil spirits. The combat power is not weaker than that of cultivators at the same level. The six generations of the West Ghost Sect master, a magnificent eighth rank great sorcerer, almost comparable to the quasi-sage of the enemy clan, but the actual lifespan, even a fraction of the quasi-sage of the human race, can’t compare to a fraction of the quasi-sage of the human race. After living for less than 1,500 years, he has reached the limit of life. .
Although this Heavenly Ghost Emperor is the destiny of their six-generation Sovereign of the West Ghost Sect to fight off ghosts, and they are enshrined by their West Ghost Sect's incense, but the West Ghost Sect, including the contemporary Sovereign who released the Heavenly Ghost Sovereign, are all anxious in their hearts. It's very.
According to legend, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor is not a good-tempered lord. After the six generations of suzerains, the West Ghost faction went through ups and downs. More than one of them was forced to a dead end, and finally had to summon the Heavenly Ghost Emperor. In the meantime, he was killed by the Heavenly Ghost There are many disciples of the Western Ghost School that the emperor devours.
at this time... ...
The gaze of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor fell on the Western Ghost Sect Master, "Junior, are you the contemporary Sovereign of the Western Ghost School?"
"Disciple Wu Xin, see the ancestors." Sect Master Xigui hurriedly saluted, not daring to neglect in the slightest. He didn't think that he, the leader of the Xigui faction, was qualified to show off with the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.
"You don't need to say any kind words, you should be clear about the rules of the emperor." The Heavenly Ghost Emperor waved his hand gently, and Sen said coldly. He is not a free fighter from the Western Ghost School. Costly.
"The ancestors can rest assured, and the disciples understand the rules. Within a month, we will serve a million souls for the ancestors." Sovereign Xigui respectfully said, but his heart is dripping blood. A soul represents a life, a million. Shenghuo, that is a million living people, a few small counties, and the entire population, but that's just the case.
Not to mention, this is not the era of war.
If they want to gather these million souls, even their Western ghost faction will pay a painful price.
The mundane world is the foundation of the world of warlocks. There are a few ways and dozens of ways to produce souls. The official can open one eye, close one eye, and millions of souls. If you don’t pay some price, the official is afraid that it will take minutes, you have to look for it. They have trouble with the West Ghost faction.
The Western Ghost School, although the No. 1 Ghost School in Jiangbei, Huai'an, and Huainan provinces, is not even worse than the official Daxia Empire.
Behind the Great Xia Empire, there are not a few of the seventh-rank and eighth-rank great sorcerers, even the ninth-rank, and even the super-ranked sorcerers who surpass the ninth rank. Otherwise, how can they be overwhelmed
If it weren't for being helpless, the West Ghost Sect Master really didn't want to invite the Heavenly Ghost Emperor to come.
The price is too big, enough to shake the foundation of their Western Ghost School.
"It's good to know the rules. After one month, if you don't see a million souls, don't blame the emperor for not giving face to the old ghost..." The emperor said with indifferent white teeth, showing off a mouthful of white teeth. With these million souls, it should be enough for the emperor to be promoted to the realm of the ghost emperor. When the time comes, the ban on the old ghost will no longer be the emperor.
Had it not been for the restriction of the ban, his Heavenly Ghost Sovereign would have left the West Ghost Sect and formed a group of its own, opened up a ghost mythical creature, and established a ghost country.
"Let's talk about it, who is it that this emperor will deal with this time?"
"The old ancestor is him."
"Huh? There is no trace of ghost, nor the aura of evil spirits or monsters. It seems to be those nasty magicians, but meeting this emperor will be your greatest misfortune." The heavenly ghost emperor looked at Yang Fan carefully. , The voice was awkward and unbelievable, as if it didn't take Yang Fan to heart at all.
After thousands of years of worship by the Western Ghost Sect, his strength has reached the peak of the Eighth-Rank Ghost Emperor, and he will be promoted to the Ninth-Rank Ghost Emperor with only one step. As long as he doesn't run into the Nineth-Rank Warlock, he is invincible.
He didn't believe it, the divine sorcerer in front of him would be a ninth rank great sorcerer.
This Western Ghost School, the strongest are the two sixth-rank sorcerers, except that they are crazy, they will provoke the 9th-rank great sorcerers.
"A mere ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat and die for this seat!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and it was crushed by a finger.
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's ten fingers swelled rapidly in the eyes of the heavenly ghost emperor, like the legendary pillar that supported the sky, and instantly seized all of the heavenly ghost emperor's mind.
"Ah~~~No... How is it possible, this power... This power... Ah~~~ Shu... Warlock King, you are the Warlock King. .. ... No... "The heavenly ghost emperor burst out with a heart-piercing wailing. With his cultivation of the peak eighth-rank ghost emperor, even a ninth-rank god warlock, it is impossible for him to be so desperate. Can't afford a little resistance, the warlock king, only the legendary warlock king, has such a terrifying power.
"Warlock King? Is this the powerhouse above the Ninth Rank Warlock?"
Yang Fan's heart condensed. Sure enough, the Ninth Rank Warlock is not the limit of the warlock world. In this blue water world, there are also powerful men who can rival the saints, even the true gods and the real gods. It is not impossible. He still has to find a way. Unblock your own strength as soon as possible.
With his current power, if he encounters a powerful warlock comparable to the true god and the realm god, he is a little careless, and it is really possible that the ship will be overturned in the gutter.
"Ah~~~ Don't, Shangxian forgive me, Shangxian forgive me... The little devil is willing to drop, willing to drop..."
Yang Fan remained unmoved, his index finger continued to squeeze.
It is ridiculous that a ghost who is not even a quasi-sage wants to be Yang Fan's servant. If he is not required to unblock his own power, such an ant will not be honored even at first sight.
"Ah~~~The soul... ... the soul is scattered, the sky ghost emperor is just like that?"
"This... this... I read this right? How... how is it possible, how is it possible?"
"No... I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how could the Emperor of the Ghosts lose, how could it lose?"
The West Ghost Sect, from top to bottom, up to the suzerain, down to ordinary disciples, one by one, like a bereaved concubine, their minds are broken, and they can't believe their eyes, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, that is the strongest background of their West Ghost Sect, the top of the Eighth Grade Ghost Emperor The strong, even many eighth-rank sorcerers, are not opponents of the heavenly ghost emperor. How could they be defeated? It is so simple to lose. Without any resistance at all, they will be ruthlessly killed. That is the ninth-rank great sorcerer, far away. Far from having such a terrifying power.
"Next, it's your turn."