"You are all going to die. All of you are going to be buried with Brother Si!" A cold voice sounded in the black mist. This voice was like an emperor who dominated all things, which was extremely shocking.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said: "The name of the sword is Swallowing the Sun."
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
And at this moment, another hand stretched out from the black mist. This hand was so huge that when it stretched out, it seemed that it could push everything horizontally, and nothing could stop it.
"I never thought you could bring out a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Mr. Long and said.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
"I never thought you could bring out a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Mr. Long and said.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Okay, thank you." Mr. Long said.
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
"You are all going to die. All of you are going to be buried with Brother Si!" A cold voice sounded in the black mist. This voice was like an emperor who dominated all things, which was extremely shocking.
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
Once the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk is formed, it is an unstoppable force. In an instant, the terrifying ghost energy blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the death door inside.
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
In the black mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was extremely cold: "The day our clan comes to the Central Plains, we will definitely slaughter all of you!"
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
After saying that, a sword appeared in his palm. The power of this sword was no less than that of Ni Lin. I can feel it clearly.
"The sword is named Jingso."
In the black mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was extremely cold: "The day our clan comes to the Central Plains, we will definitely slaughter all of you!"
Those eight swords were quickly sensed around them, and the light on the swords surged, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Then the eight ancient swords came out of their hands and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and the other seven or eight swords rotate in it.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
"The sword is named Qiankun."
My dad glanced at me and said, "You all should get out. The next step is not your battle."
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
Once the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk is formed, it is an unstoppable force. In an instant, the terrifying ghost energy blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the death door inside.
My dad is enough to crush me just by being a Hyakki Tower. The Hundred Ghost Tower accommodates a hundred fierce ghosts, all of which are close to the strength of the Ghost King. As for the wolf-head mask ghost, it is the existence of the ghost king.
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
Especially the wolf-headed mask ghost. He stood at the forefront, his eyes were like lightning, and around his body, he was surrounded by three-color ghost aura. The three-color ghost aura shrouded his body. Any zombie that rushed in front of him would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. The time fell apart.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at me and said, "Senior is actually your father?"
After saying that, a sword appeared in his palm. The power of this sword was no less than that of Ni Lin. I can feel it clearly.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
Those eight swords were quickly sensed around them, and the light on the swords surged, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Then the eight ancient swords came out of their hands and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and the other seven or eight swords rotate in it.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said: "The name of the sword is Swallowing the Sun."
"Get away." My father suddenly shouted, and we hurriedly backed away.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
The seal of the Death Door has gradually disappeared, and at this time, zombies emerged from it and rushed toward us crazily.
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
"It seems that the seal has been completely broken." My father said seriously.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. It is absolutely unimaginable that my father could stop the zombies in the entire Forbidden City by himself.
"Get away." My father suddenly shouted, and we hurriedly backed away.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
Those eight swords were quickly sensed around them, and the light on the swords surged, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Then the eight ancient swords came out of their hands and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and the other seven or eight swords rotate in it.
"You are all going to die. All of you are going to be buried with Brother Si!" A cold voice sounded in the black mist. This voice was like an emperor who dominated all things, which was extremely shocking.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said: "The name of the sword is Swallowing the Sun."
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
Seeing this, I felt extremely depressed. I thought I was strong enough, with the four magic weapons in hand, as well as the Hongli Ghost and the Mirror Ghost. However, when I saw my father, I felt deeply helpless.
The power of the golden armored corpse is absolutely unimaginable. Invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire, yet such a powerful zombie is vulnerable to a hundred ghosts.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
My dad glanced at me and said, "You all should get out. The next step is not your battle."
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
"The sword is named Jingso."
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
A hundred ghosts, like a wall against the sky, blocked the crazy attack of zombies. Zombies are too powerful, but among hundreds of ghosts, they are not vulnerable at all.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
Once the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk is formed, it is an unstoppable force. In an instant, the terrifying ghost energy blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the death door inside.
"You are all going to die. All of you are going to be buried with Brother Si!" A cold voice sounded in the black mist. This voice was like an emperor who dominated all things, which was extremely shocking.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
In the black mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was extremely cold: "The day our clan comes to the Central Plains, we will definitely slaughter all of you!"
At this moment, the Eight Wastelands Demon-Sealing Array has been fully formed. The eight divine weapons each emit powerful sword light, vaguely forming a dazzling array. The surrounding air waves rotate and fly, with a shocking momentum wherever they go. All the Eight Banners zombies are vulnerable.
My dad glanced at me and said, "You all should get out. The next step is not your battle."
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at me and said, "Senior is actually your father?"
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
Seeing this, Mr. Long admired: "You are still as good as before."
"The name of the sword is Fulong."
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
Unexpectedly, there are so many magical weapons in this world. You must know that the reverse scale in my hand was created after I spent so much experience. But they all have a hand.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
At this time, all the zombies around stopped.
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
At this time, crazy zombies were still pouring out, and their number was increasing. In the end, there were golden zombies pouring out from inside. These golden zombies are all golden armored zombies.
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"I never thought you could bring out a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Mr. Long and said.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Okay, thank you." Mr. Long said.
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
"The sword is named Jingso."
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
A hundred ghosts, like a wall against the sky, blocked the crazy attack of zombies. Zombies are too powerful, but among hundreds of ghosts, they are not vulnerable at all.
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
The seal of the Death Door has gradually disappeared, and at this time, zombies emerged from it and rushed toward us crazily.
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
"Okay, thank you." Mr. Long said.
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
"The sword is named Jingso."
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
A hundred ghosts, like a wall against the sky, blocked the crazy attack of zombies. Zombies are too powerful, but among hundreds of ghosts, they are not vulnerable at all.
Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at me and said, "Senior is actually your father?"
Unexpectedly, there are so many magical weapons in this world. You must know that the reverse scale in my hand was created after I spent so much experience. But they all have a hand.
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
Seeing this, Mr. Long admired: "You are still as good as before."
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
My dad glanced at me and said, "You all should get out. The next step is not your battle."
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
My dad is enough to crush me just by being a Hyakki Tower. The Hundred Ghost Tower accommodates a hundred fierce ghosts, all of which are close to the strength of the Ghost King. As for the wolf-head mask ghost, it is the existence of the ghost king.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. It is absolutely unimaginable that my father could stop the zombies in the entire Forbidden City by himself.
At this moment, the Eight Wastelands Demon-Sealing Array has been fully formed. The eight divine weapons each emit powerful sword light, vaguely forming a dazzling array. The surrounding air waves rotate and fly, with a shocking momentum wherever they go. All the Eight Banners zombies are vulnerable.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
"Get away." My father suddenly shouted, and we hurriedly backed away.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
At this time, crazy zombies were still pouring out, and their number was increasing. In the end, there were golden zombies pouring out from inside. These golden zombies are all golden armored zombies.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
"The sword is named Jingso."
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
In the black mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was extremely cold: "The day our clan comes to the Central Plains, we will definitely slaughter all of you!"
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
Others also shouted, calling out the names of the swords in their hands.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
The seal of the Death Door has gradually disappeared, and at this time, zombies emerged from it and rushed toward us crazily.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by Hyakki. All the hundred ghosts are extremely powerful. You must know that every white ghost is no less powerful than the ghost king. One can imagine how terrifying a hundred ghost kings are.
"The sword is named Jingso."
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
And at this moment, another hand stretched out from the black mist. This hand was so huge that when it stretched out, it seemed that it could push everything horizontally, and nothing could stop it.
Once the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk is formed, it is an unstoppable force. In an instant, the terrifying ghost energy blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the death door inside.
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
Unexpectedly, there are so many magical weapons in this world. You must know that the reverse scale in my hand was created after I spent so much experience. But they all have a hand.
Seeing this, I felt extremely depressed. I thought I was strong enough, with the four magic weapons in hand, as well as the Hongli Ghost and the Mirror Ghost. However, when I saw my father, I felt deeply helpless.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
"The sword is named Jingso."
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
The power of the golden armored corpse is absolutely unimaginable. Invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire, yet such a powerful zombie is vulnerable to a hundred ghosts.
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
Seeing this, I felt extremely depressed. I thought I was strong enough, with the four magic weapons in hand, as well as the Hongli Ghost and the Mirror Ghost. However, when I saw my father, I felt deeply helpless.
My dad is enough to crush me just by being a Hyakki Tower. The Hundred Ghost Tower accommodates a hundred fierce ghosts, all of which are close to the strength of the Ghost King. As for the wolf-head mask ghost, it is the existence of the ghost king.
But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by Hyakki. All the hundred ghosts are extremely powerful. You must know that every white ghost is no less powerful than the ghost king. One can imagine how terrifying a hundred ghost kings are.
But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by Hyakki. All the hundred ghosts are extremely powerful. You must know that every white ghost is no less powerful than the ghost king. One can imagine how terrifying a hundred ghost kings are.
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
Especially the wolf-headed mask ghost. He stood at the forefront, his eyes were like lightning, and around his body, he was surrounded by three-color ghost aura. The three-color ghost aura shrouded his body. Any zombie that rushed in front of him would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. The time fell apart.
"It seems that the seal has been completely broken." My father said seriously.
My dad glanced at me and said, "You all should get out. The next step is not your battle."
A hundred ghosts, like a wall against the sky, blocked the crazy attack of zombies. Zombies are too powerful, but among hundreds of ghosts, they are not vulnerable at all.
It is conceivable that it is unimaginable how powerful my father is. It is completely meaningless for anyone to face the Ghost King.
"The sword is named Jingso."
With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. It is absolutely unimaginable that my father could stop the zombies in the entire Forbidden City by himself.
After saying that, a sword appeared in his palm. The power of this sword was no less than that of Ni Lin. I can feel it clearly.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. It is absolutely unimaginable that my father could stop the zombies in the entire Forbidden City by himself.
Another old man stood up, also holding a sword in his palm, and murmured: "The name of the sword is Ziyang."
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at me and said, "Senior is actually your father?"
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
Seeing this, I felt extremely depressed. I thought I was strong enough, with the four magic weapons in hand, as well as the Hongli Ghost and the Mirror Ghost. However, when I saw my father, I felt deeply helpless.
"In this case, after the seal is broken, I will block the attack for you, and you will take the opportunity to seal the door of death." My father murmured to himself.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
"The sword is named Qiankun."
"I never thought you could bring out a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Mr. Long and said.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
The power of the golden armored corpse is absolutely unimaginable. Invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire, yet such a powerful zombie is vulnerable to a hundred ghosts.
At this time, crazy zombies were still pouring out, and their number was increasing. In the end, there were golden zombies pouring out from inside. These golden zombies are all golden armored zombies.
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
The power of the golden armored corpse is absolutely unimaginable. Invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire, yet such a powerful zombie is vulnerable to a hundred ghosts.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Hmph, it is natural destiny for our clan to rule the Central Plains." A cold and majestic voice sounded in the black mist.
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
Seeing this, I felt extremely depressed. I thought I was strong enough, with the four magic weapons in hand, as well as the Hongli Ghost and the Mirror Ghost. However, when I saw my father, I felt deeply helpless.
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
Especially the wolf-headed mask ghost. He stood at the forefront, his eyes were like lightning, and around his body, he was surrounded by three-color ghost aura. The three-color ghost aura shrouded his body. Any zombie that rushed in front of him would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. The time fell apart.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
At this moment, the Eight Wastelands Demon-Sealing Array has been fully formed. The eight divine weapons each emit powerful sword light, vaguely forming a dazzling array. The surrounding air waves rotate and fly, with a shocking momentum wherever they go. All the Eight Banners zombies are vulnerable.
"The sword is named Jingso."
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"The sword is named Qiankun."
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
In the black mist, a roar sounded, and the voice was extremely cold: "The day our clan comes to the Central Plains, we will definitely slaughter all of you!"
"It seems that the seal has been completely broken." My father said seriously.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
The moment the big hand appeared, we all backed away because we were simply unable to defeat it. But at this moment, the wolf-head masked ghost stood in front of me, and then with a wave of his hand, there was a scream from behind the black mist, and the giant hand was broken.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
"The sword is named Jingso."
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
There are eight swords in total, and all of these eight swords are no less powerful than Ni Lin. Even the Bahuang in Sun Yu's hand is more powerful than Ni Lin. I looked at them in shock and couldn't believe my eyes.
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
Once the door of death was sealed and the Qing Dynasty swept across the Central Plains, the dream of restoring the country became completely impossible. Therefore, they will never allow anyone to destroy their dreams. So one by one rushed out madly.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
"Get away." My father suddenly shouted, and we hurriedly backed away.
"The sword is named Jingso."
"Isn't he just a Manchu emperor? Isn't it interesting to hide behind the door?" My father said dismissively. Holding the Hundred Ghost Pagoda in his hand, he looked extremely disdainful.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
With my strength, I can no longer participate in it. It is absolutely unimaginable that my father could stop the zombies in the entire Forbidden City by himself.
My father said coldly to Heiwu: "The Manchus have ruled China for three hundred years, and the culture has regressed, and people have been slaughtered and slaughtered. Now you still want to extend your black hands to the Central Plains. You are really asking for death."
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
At this time, all the zombies around stopped.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
"These eight swords in our hands can form the Eight Wastelands Demon Sealing Array. Once completed, we can seal the Door of Death." Elder Long said.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
Zombies kept dying, and their corpses covered the entire Forbidden City. I stood aside and made no move. The battle is no longer my battle.
"Okay, thank you." Mr. Long said.
Especially the wolf-headed mask ghost. He stood at the forefront, his eyes were like lightning, and around his body, he was surrounded by three-color ghost aura. The three-color ghost aura shrouded his body. Any zombie that rushed in front of him would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. The time fell apart.
Once the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk is formed, it is an unstoppable force. In an instant, the terrifying ghost energy blasted towards the black mist. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the death door inside.
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
"It's nothing." My dad said calmly.
"Huh." I snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at him.
The Death Gate now is very different from just now. The door of death has been completely opened. Countless zombies are constantly pouring out of it.
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
At this time, earth-shattering ghost howls came from the black fog, and the dark aura was as dark as ink, covering the entire Forbidden City.
"You didn't have that chance. You were the ones who were really slaughtered." My father said coldly, and then under his order, a hundred ghosts stood in front of the black mist, destroying zombies one after another.
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
"It seems that the seal has been completely broken." My father said seriously.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
"Bold!" A voice sounded in the black mist, and then a giant hand stretched out, but in an instant, it was cut off by the wolf-head mask ghost. The wolf-head mask was wearing a blue robe, and the three-color aura shone on his body. , making his power at this moment simply unparalleled.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
"Speaking of which, the oldest zombies inside may come out." Mr. Long frowned.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
Those eight swords were quickly sensed around them, and the light on the swords surged, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Then the eight ancient swords came out of their hands and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and the other seven or eight swords rotate in it.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
From here we can see how terrifying the Sixth Special Service Group is and how profound its background is.
My dad is enough to crush me just by being a Hyakki Tower. The Hundred Ghost Tower accommodates a hundred fierce ghosts, all of which are close to the strength of the Ghost King. As for the wolf-head mask ghost, it is the existence of the ghost king.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
At this time, all the zombies around stopped.
These zombies are simply vulnerable. Countless zombies have died so far, but they still keep coming, which is shocking.
But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by Hyakki. All the hundred ghosts are extremely powerful. You must know that every white ghost is no less powerful than the ghost king. One can imagine how terrifying a hundred ghost kings are.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
After saying that, a sword appeared in his palm. The power of this sword was no less than that of Ni Lin. I can feel it clearly.
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
"It seems that the other side has planned to mobilize everyone." My father sneered.
But as soon as they came out, they were blocked by Hyakki. All the hundred ghosts are extremely powerful. You must know that every white ghost is no less powerful than the ghost king. One can imagine how terrifying a hundred ghost kings are.
At this time, crazy zombies were still pouring out, and their number was increasing. In the end, there were golden zombies pouring out from inside. These golden zombies are all golden armored zombies.
"The name of the sword is Dragon and Phoenix."
Behind him, Sun Yu stood up and took out a sword in his hand. This sword was no less powerful than Ni Lin and was an absolutely powerful magic weapon. "The sword's name is Bahuang."
Those eight swords were quickly sensed around them, and the light on the swords surged, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Then the eight ancient swords came out of their hands and began to gather together. Among them, Bahuang is the core, and the other seven or eight swords rotate in it.
"Of course I can't, but I'm not the only one who went out this time." My father said with a smile, and at this moment, behind my father, figures emerged from the black mist. The leader is none other than Mr. Long. He looked at us kindly, and then said slowly: "You juniors are fighting bloody battles here. It's time for us seniors to take action."
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After my father said that, he waved his hand, and then an extremely terrifying light spread out in front of the black mist. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts completely blocked the Door of Death, allowing the zombies to emerge from the Door of Death to die one after another.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said: "The name of the sword is Swallowing the Sun."
"But, can you handle it on your own?" I hesitated and asked.
"I see." Zhang Mingxuan forced a smile, then looked at me and said, "So, you have the qualifications to become my enemy."
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
Even Zhang Mingxuan was stunned at this time. He looked in front of him with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but take a step back.
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
My father nodded, and then stretched out the Hundred Ghost Tower. Countless black energy gushes out of the Hundred Ghost Tower instantly. The black energy keeps pouring out, and then turns into one ghost after another. Each of these ghosts is extremely powerful.
These zombies were easily killed by these ghosts before they appeared. These ghosts are extremely terrifying and almost invincible. No matter how many zombies appear, they will all be torn apart.
"Get ready to seal it." Elder Long said, and then they all raised the ancient swords in their hands. They formed a circle and held the ancient sword in their hands. At the same time, ancient spells continued to pour into the middle.
"Bahuang Demon Sealing Array, open!" Elder Long shouted.
At this moment, a group of Eight Banners zombies emerged from the black mist. They were wearing golden armor and were fully armed.
Others also stood up, holding a sword in their hands, and then said: "The name of the sword is Golden Light."
"So your last emperor ran in front of the Japanese and became their lackey. Is this also called destiny?" I sneered and said sarcastically.
"Humph, a disciple of the Eight Banners? That's all." My father said.
After saying that, a sword appeared in his palm. The power of this sword was no less than that of Ni Lin. I can feel it clearly.
"Then get ready, the battle is about to begin." My father said coldly, and then looked not far away. In the black mist in the distance, a group of zombies gradually poured out. It seemed that there were people in the door of death. Already completely panicked.
Elder Long shook his head helplessly, and then said: "These are the only ones left. Every magic weapon was obtained by us at great cost and countless deaths. But in order to re-seal the Death Door, That’s all.”
At this moment, the Eight Wastelands Demon-Sealing Array has been fully formed. The eight divine weapons each emit powerful sword light, vaguely forming a dazzling array. The surrounding air waves rotate and fly, with a shocking momentum wherever they go. All the Eight Banners zombies are vulnerable.
He looked at the sword in his hand, and then said: "The name of the sword is Swallowing the Sun."
"I never thought you could bring out a lot of inventory." My father turned his head and looked at Mr. Long and said.
At this moment, the Eight Wastelands Demon-Sealing Array has been fully formed. The eight divine weapons each emit powerful sword light, vaguely forming a dazzling array. The surrounding air waves rotate and fly, with a shocking momentum wherever they go. All the Eight Banners zombies are vulnerable.
"Form the Hundred Ghost Night Parade." After my father finished speaking, the leader of the wolf-head masked ghost nodded, and then his body suddenly emitted a very strong ghost energy. The three-color ghost energy rotated, and then a hundred ghosts all stood beside him. behind.
"Exactly." I looked at him and said.