In the crape myrtle star field, the chariots were in the sky, and the ghost clan migrated for several months, and finally came to a safe place.
In the rear, Ning Chen, Mu Qianshang, and Luo Xingchen caught up and gathered in time.
"How are you going to arrange them?" Mu Qianshang asked in a condensed voice.
"Bring it back to the underworld," Ning Chen replied.
"Bring it back to the underworld?" On the side, Luo Xingchen heard the words, almost fell from the sky, looked at the people around him in disbelief, and said, "Your head is not broken, that is our old nest, are these people now? I'm not sure if it's reliable, so I'll take it back like this.
Isn't it exposing our whereabouts? "
"What's the benefit of exposing us, ghost race?"
Ning Chen said indifferently, "Isn't it good to keep the ghost clan under our noses and watch?"
"I usually feel that you are so smart, why are you suddenly so stupid now."
Luo Xingchen hated that iron was not steel, "If the ghost clan is a spies of the Heavenly Demon Imperial clan, wouldn't our every move be exposed? Are you fighting and fighting stupidly? You can't think of such an obvious thing?"
"Not necessarily, what Zhiming said might make sense." Beside him, Mu Qianshang suddenly spoke up and said in a condensed voice, "It doesn't matter whether the ghosts are really spies now, even if they are, as long as the ghosts are still in our hands, They would not dare to act rashly, not to mention, the gods around the underworld are forbidden, only knowing fate
It is impossible for others to come and go freely. Once there is a change, we are the first to find out. Compared with the ghosts that are out of our sight, this arrangement can better monitor the ghosts' every move. "
Luo Xingchen heard the words and thought about it carefully, it seemed to make some sense.
"Since you have no objection, let's arrange it like this, Luo Xingchen, you will also help."
Ning Chen said something, and the figure flashed past, swept towards the front of the ghost clan team.
At the forefront of the ghost clan team, on the huge chariot, the ghost king saw the person coming and said, "How is Your Highness going to arrange our clan?"
"The ghosts have followed from the original demon realm to this point, and naturally they have to give the ghosts a satisfactory explanation."
Ning Chen said with a calm expression, "We will reach the underworld in a short while, and all the powerful human races who came to support the ghost clan this time also came from there."
The ghost king's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time, he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
"polite."
Ning Chen nodded and looked straight ahead, his eyes condensed into the abyss couldn't see a trace of emotional fluctuations, it was deep and cold.
In the back, the ghost king was silent. For some reason, she always had a feeling that the thirteenth prince of Tianmo seemed to be a different person.
Is it because you no longer need to hide yourself
In the Ziwei star field, ancient chariots galloped past, covering the sky and sun, and a few days later, between the two huge stars, the team stopped.
In front of the chariot, Ning Chen stepped out, raised his right hand lightly, and suddenly, a different light rose from the sky, around the underworld, the divine ban was temporarily lifted, and the underworld was fully manifested in front of everyone.
In front, on the primordial life star, the ten halls of the underworld stand in the air, majestic and majestic, which is breathtaking.
"Let's go."
Ning Chen turned around and said something lightly, then his figure descended from the sky and swept towards the big star below.
In the sky above the underworld, the ghost army followed closely and descended on the life star.
In the Ten Halls of Yama and the Double Halls of Impermanence, the kings of the human race were impressed. They looked at the ancient chariots that fell from the sky in the sky, and strange colors flashed in their eyes.
Is this the ghost clan
The ghost team, on the chariot at the forefront, the ghost king also felt the aura of the powerful human race in the twelve halls below, and his expression was slightly condensed.
Counting the four kings of the human race and the twelve palace masters of the underworld, all of them are masters of the king realm.
The strength of the human race is not as weak as imagined.
On the star of life, the chariot fell, Ning Chen looked at the ground in front of him, drank softly, and formed a seal on his hands, reproducing the secret art of the Qihuang clan.
In an instant, on the primordial star, the heaven and the earth shook, the shape of the earth changed, and a huge abyss appeared out of thin air. From the outside, it looked like the ancestral land of the ghost clan in the primordial demon realm, and there was almost no difference.
The shocking scene, the power to change the appearance of the heavens and the earth with every gesture, the technique of Qihuang, shows amazing power.
In the rear, thousands of ghost tribes watched this astonishing scene, their expressions were shocked, and the waves in their hearts were unsteady for a long time.
"From now on, the underworld is your hometown, and the ghosts and the humans will both prosper and lose."
Ning Chen turned around, looked at the elders of the ghost clan and thousands of people in front of him, and said calmly.
"Thank you my lord."
The elders of the ghost clan recovered from their shock, bowed in unison, and said respectfully.
"Luoxingchen, from now on, the safety of the ghost clan will be handed over to you, understand?"
Ning Chen shifted his gaze, looked in front of the young man who was not far away, and said.
"Huh? What?"
Luo Xingchen heard it, and his face immediately rejected. Just as he was about to refuse, he was glared back by Ning Chen.
In the following time, the ghosts went up and down, entered the abyss one after another, got used to the dark ghosts, and returned to the familiar environment again.
After Ning Chen arranged the matter of the ghost clan, he returned to the palace of King Yama. For the time being, he didn't need to worry about the matter of the ghost clan. Next, he had more important things to do.
If the Human Race wants to compete with the Hundred Races, it must strengthen itself as soon as possible, especially the combat power above the King Realm, which is still far behind. This is the biggest problem of the Human Race.
The freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the human race has been weak for a long time. It is really not easy to solve this problem. In the quiet palace, Ning Chen sat on the throne and pondered quietly. I don't know how long it took, the five colors of divine light appeared out of nowhere, an illusory figure walked out, looked at the figure on the throne, and said, "Marquis Zhiming , can I borrow something from you
"
On the throne, Ning Chen returned to his senses, looked at the figure in the void, and said calmly, "What?"
"Dragon Emperor Sword."
Peacock incarnates in a condensed voice.
"The Dragon Emperor Sword must be handed over after I verify the identity of Young Master Xiaobai. I should have told you about this." Ning Chen said lightly. "It's too late to verify the emergency. I promise that the senior brother is definitely the son of the Dragon Emperor. Now, the senior brother's life is at stake. He needs the help of the Dragon Emperor Sword to rebuild the keel, and I hope the Marquis of Ming Dynasty can agree." Peacock's face has a bit of urgency. color, way
.
Ning Chen frowned, thought for a moment, and held his right hand empty, but when he saw the sound of dragon whistling looming in the palace, an ancient divine sword manifested, the sword pressure was restrained, but it had an indescribably noble temperament.
"I hope Young Master Xiaobai can come to the underworld in person after he recovers from his injury, to prove his identity, take it."
When the words fell, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the Dragon Emperor Sword burst out of the air and flew towards the woman in front.
"Thank you!"
Peacock bowed earnestly, without further delay, the figure faded and disappeared.
Not long after Peacock left, a purple-clothed figure walked over to the palace of King Yama, curiously glanced at the five-colored divine light remaining in the void, and said, "Have the Peacock come back?"
"En." Ning Chen nodded and replied.
"I came back and left in a hurry, what's the matter?" Luo Xingchen asked in confusion.
"Borrow a sword." Ning Chen said lightly.
"Dragon Emperor Sword?" Luo Xingchen said in surprise.
"Yeah." Ning Chen replied.
"What's the use of her borrowing the Dragon Emperor Sword?" Luo Xingchen questioned.
"Healing." Ning Chen calmly said.
"A sword can also heal wounds? You think I'm stupid."
Luo Xingchen had an expression of disbelief on his face, he had lived for so many years, and he had never heard that a sword could heal wounds.
Ning Chen didn't explain much, looked at the former, and said indifferently, "If you have anything, just say it."
The person in front of him, he knows better than anyone else, does not go to the Three Treasures Hall without anything, and if there is nothing, it is impossible to step into this Yama King Hall.
"hey-hey."
Luo Xingchen smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not a big deal. I heard that you got some poisonous thorns in the Immortal Burial Jedi, how about you give me some?"
Ning Chen heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "What do you want it to do?"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, as if he had guessed a few points in his heart, he said, "Do you want to use it to poison the arrow?"
"Test test, just test." Luo Xingchen shook his head and denied.
"If it's just a test, there are so many poisons in the world, don't ask me for it, I want those things to be of great use." Ning Chen refused mercilessly.
"Don't."
When Luo Xingchen heard this, he panicked immediately and said, "Don't be so stingy, I'll admit it, it's alright, you've cut so many, just give me a little."
"Poisoning an arrow is not a glorious thing for a warrior, you have to think about it." Ning Chen said lightly.
"If I'm afraid of disgrace, do I still have a chance to stand here and talk to you?"
Luo Xingchen said with a look of contempt, "Knowing fate, cold swords behind your back, sneak attacks and poisoning, don't tell me you haven't done it, in extraordinary times, with extraordinary methods, I'm not going to a duel with others, why should I? Bright and upright."
"Your shamelessness is hopeless."
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the green tripod flew out and landed in front of him.
"However, I appreciate it."
Ning Chen calmly said, "This tripod is what you want, it's enough for you, take it."
"terrific."
When Luo Xingchen saw this, his expression changed immediately, and he said with a smile, "Call me in the future, kill people, set fires, rob and sell goods, and be there whenever you need them."
After speaking, Luo Xingchen picked up the green tripod and walked out of the hall without looking back.
In the crape myrtle god realm, the floating island is rugged, and in the clouds and mists that fill the sky, a peak rises straight into the nine heavens.
Behind the old man, an ice coffin was lying across the mountain. Inside the coffin, the man in white clothes stained with blood was still unconscious, the keel was destroyed, and his injuries were extremely serious.
After waiting for a long time, on the peak, the five-color brilliance gathered, the peacock incarnation returned, and in the scrolling space, the Dragon Emperor Sword flew out, and the sword's power loomed, which was extraordinary.
In order to save Longzi's life, across endless time and space, the peacock returned with a sword, full of wind and frost, and his eyes were exhausted.
"Master!"
When the consciousness returned, Peacock looked at the old man in front of him, bowed respectfully, and said, "Please also ask the master to take action and save the life of the brother."
Before the peak, the old man looked back and looked at the Divine Sword floating in the void. A touch of emotion flashed in the old eyes. The Dragon Emperor Sword finally came to the world.
After a while, the old man came back to his senses, stepped forward, and gently pressed his right hand on the ice coffin. Suddenly, the ice coffin cracked and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"drink!"
At the beginning of the healing, the Lord of the Divine Realm gave a soft drink, and the supreme emperor appeared for the first time. Immediately, the endless golden brilliance rushed into the sky, and a powerful and unparalleled coercion spread out, filling every corner of the entire Ziwei Divine Realm. .
At this moment, in the Ziwei Divine Realm, on the floating islands, many fourth realm powerhouses of the human race all looked at the distant peak with shocked expressions on their faces.
Even though they have long known that the Lord of Ziwei Divine Realm is the Supreme Emperor of the Imperial Dao, they are still unable to suppress the shock in their hearts when they experience this heavenly aura in person today.
"The emperor's way is supreme, a realm that people yearn for."
Among the many floating islands, on one of the floating islands, the former No. 1 powerhouse in the outer sky, Venerable Gu Yao looked at the scene ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the restlessness in his heart was difficult to suppress.
The attention of all parties, on the peak, the emperor shot, the situation changed, the earth-shattering energy, the first time in the world.
Between the heavens and the earth, the laws of the emperor descended, and the golden brilliance illuminated the world. Under the golden light, Young Master Xiaobai's injuries quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was shocking.
In the void, the Dragon Emperor Sword was ups and downs. Under the blessing of the Royal Dao Law, the Dragon Clan Sacred Sword gradually recovered.
Ahead, Peacock's expression became more and more solemn, his eyes were fixed on the former Dragon Emperor Sword, his hands were tightly clenched, and he did not dare to breathe for a moment.
The master said that with the Dragon Emperor Sword, he could save his brother's life. However, she had also checked the injury of his brother, and the keel on his back was completely broken. Generally speaking, there is almost no possibility of recovery.
Regardless of the human race or the dragon race, the keel behind it is the most critical part of the body. If the keel is destroyed, Hua Tuo will be helpless in this world.
"Little Myrtle Fighting Technique."
The Dragon Emperor Sword recovered. At the critical moment, the old man once again mentioned the origin of the imperial way. The supreme law of the imperial way rose into the sky. The stars in the sky felt a sense of it, and immediately moved the position, rearranged, complex and abnormal.
The rocking star has been used, the sky is full of stars, and the endless power of the stars hangs down, continuously transforming into the young master Xiaobai.
"Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit, your master has appeared, you haven't woken up yet!"
The old man drank heavily, looking at the ups and downs of the Divine Sword in front of him, the divine light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the pressure around his body climbed several times, pressing the Divine Sword in front of him.
The emperor's power was suppressed, the Dragon Emperor Sword kept trembling, and the gods in the sword slowly recovered.
In the starry sky, a five-clawed golden dragon roared out. The huge dragon looked at the young master Xiaobai below, and a flash of longing flashed. After a while, the golden dragon scattered and disappeared into the divine sword.
The Dragon Emperor Sword was completely revived, and the powerful and unusual sword pressure filled the air, and the power was shocking.
"Roar!"
The dragon roar in the sword sounded again, and in a shocking scene, the divine sword fell, directly piercing the young master Xiaobai's chest, and blood flowed, dyeing the entire sword body red.
Gradually, the Divine Sword began to disintegrate, and it turned into a little golden light and melted into Young Master Xiaobai's body.
"boom!"
In an instant, the nine days were chaotic, the golden robbery clouds gathered crazily, and unparalleled terrifying pressure descended, even if the emperor was supreme, he did not dare to be careless.
"This is not the place of calamity, leave."
The old man looked at the former figure and said hoarsely.
"Thank you!"
A strange and majestic voice sounded in the body of Young Master Xiaobai, the voice fell, golden brilliance filled the air, Young Master Xiaobai's body gradually faded, merged into the void, and disappeared.
In the underworld, the Hall of King Yama, and the golden grand, an illusory figure appeared, bowing respectfully to the young man on the throne to express his gratitude.
"It seems that you have found your true master."
On the throne, Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit in the void and said.
"Your kindness will be repaid in the future."
The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit saluted again, without saying any more, the figure dispersed and disappeared from the hall.
At this moment, on the starry sky, a white dragon covered with golden light swept past quickly, without stopping for a moment, swiftly swept towards the depths of the starry sky.
Over the white dragon, the clouds of robbery continued to gather, and the power became more and more terrifying, shocking the world.
In the Hongluan Star Region, the kings of the hundreds of clans were impressed, and they all looked into the distance, with shocked expressions on their faces.
This breath is, the emperor is supreme!
Has there been a new emperor's strongman in the human race
In the primitive demon domain, the ancestral land of the demons, the Demon Emperor Kun Yi stared at the east, and a dark color flashed past.
The Dragon Emperor Sword really allowed the Thirteen Sons to bring back the human race.
This disciple that Jiuyou received has really surprised them again and again.
It seems that in a short while, there will be another emperor of the human race.
"Can't wait any longer."
Not far away, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign opened his mouth and said with a gloomy expression, "The human race is getting stronger and stronger, and if we wait, there will probably be more variables."
Demon Emperor Kun Yi nodded and said, "Immediately convene the emperors of the four royal families to conquer the human race in an all-round way."
"Yes!"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign took the order, his figure flashed past, and he left from the ancestral land of the Heavenly Demons.
Qi Yao left, and the Demon Emperor Kun Yi looked at the Three Imperial City in the distance. After a few breaths, the figure faded and disappeared without a trace.
Three Emperors City, Jiuyou Palace, this day, the magic power is permeating, Kun Yi Demon Emperor walked out and walked to the front palace step by step.
When the Demon Emperor Kunyi came in person, the entire Jiuyou Palace was silent, and no one dared to make a noise.
"Jiuyou, brother is here, haven't you shown up yet?"
In the palace, Kun Yi Demon Sovereign opened his mouth and said solemnly.
"Brother is here in person, please forgive me if I miss you far away."
During the speech, in the palace of the king, the demonic energy was surging, and a terrifying coercion no less than that of the demon emperor Kunyi appeared. Xuan Jiuyou appeared with an indifferent expression.
"Jiuyou, after so many years, are you still unable to let go of what happened back then?" Kun Yi Demon Emperor said condensedly.
"I will never forget it, I dare not forget it." Xuan Jiuyou said coldly.
When Kunyi Demon Emperor heard the words, coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You are the pride of the Demon Emperor, how can you combine with the women of the human race, the human race is hypocritical and filthy, until today, you still don't understand!"
"At least, they have affection."
Xuan Jiuyou said in a cold voice, "Where does the self-righteous pride of my Heavenly Demon Royal Family come from, just because of this powerful power?"
"The power is strong, what's wrong, in this world, the strong are always respected. My Heavenly Demon Imperial Family has the power to change the world, so it should become the master of this world!" Kun Yi Demonic Emperor said solemnly. Xuan Jiuyou sneered and said, "It seems that the emperor has forgotten how miserable our clan's defeat was in the first battle in the ancient times. Just one lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm has severely damaged ten demon kings of our clan. The emperor believes that the same Will it happen again?"