An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
If it were just to deal with those evil spirits, the paper figures that almost filled the sky would undoubtedly be their nightmare. However, the person to be dealt with is the Ghost King. The Ghost King was the Dao Sect ancestor himself at a certain period of time.
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
An Zheng shouted loudly: "Let me go!"
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
He waved his black scythe and charged forward, not regretting at all. Qi Tian cursed in a low voice that he was a fucking idiot, and then rushed forward with an iron bar. At the same time, although they didn't know what was happening, more practitioners rushed over. The first ones to arrive were the Daxi practitioners who had been trapped here for almost a year, and some of them were Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
Under the Divine Thunder and Heavenly Conquest, those evil ghosts had no place to stay. The purple light began to spread out like a tide, and soon covered half of the mountain from the sky. Those evil ghosts were directly killed and would never be reincarnated. The power of the Divine Thunder Tianzheng is so overbearing that even the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo called it a super forbidden technique. He mentioned it several times that he could not create such a powerful technique.
"Liu Jia Jiu Chapter, the sky is round and the earth is round."
"Liu Jia Jiu Chapter, the sky is round and the earth is round."
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
The battle between immortals and mortals.
An Zheng shouted loudly: "Let me go!"
The same eight words were spoken by different people.
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
The same eight words were spoken by different people.
"Soldiers!"
He waved his black scythe and charged forward, not regretting at all. Qi Tian cursed in a low voice that he was a fucking idiot, and then rushed forward with an iron bar. At the same time, although they didn't know what was happening, more practitioners rushed over. The first ones to arrive were the Daxi practitioners who had been trapped here for almost a year, and some of them were Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
An Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hands high with purple lightning in his left hand and red sun in his right. The power of the two hands merged in mid-air, and his body was surrounded by a blazing purple light. At this time, the shadow of the god behind him appeared again. The difference from the past is that this time the shadow of the god looks more solid, and there is a shield in one hand.
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
The densely packed paper figures holding hands suddenly began to fly back. Each paper figure turned into a sharp blade and cut into Zhou Dingliu's body. In just a moment, his flesh and blood were mutilated. To be honest, before this second, whether it was An Zheng, Chen Shaobai or Qi Tian, they all hated these two Taoists who seemed extremely hypocritical. However, the moment the Ghost King appeared, the two Taoists immediately rushed forward without hesitation.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
"Liu Jia Jiu Chapter, the sky is round and the earth is round."
Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "Retribution is coming."
Perhaps, this is what they themselves call... duty.
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
Zhou Dingliu smiled miserably and said to Bai Fa: "I never expected that I would die before you, a short-lived ghost... Goodbye, my... senior brother."
He raised his hand upwards and took out his long sword. The old Taoist drew eight diagrams of the Bagua array, but still could not block the blow of the long sword. The long sword passed through his chest, and the old Taoist's body shook, and then he fell from the sky.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
He turned forward.
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
"Soldiers!"
He turned forward.
The Ghost King seemed to be silent for a moment, then pointed forward. Countless ghosts rose from the mountain and rushed toward An Zheng.
"Give me my eyes back."
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
An Zheng shouted loudly: "Let me go!"
"yes!"
If it were just to deal with those evil spirits, the paper figures that almost filled the sky would undoubtedly be their nightmare. However, the person to be dealt with is the Ghost King. The Ghost King was the Dao Sect ancestor himself at a certain period of time.
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
Yu Baifa almost forgot, and then he remembered to free An Zheng from his bondage. He put his middle and index fingers together and then made a very small movement, and the feeling of being pressed down by a hundred thousand mountains on An Zheng suddenly disappeared. An Zheng rose into the air, stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were activated from his body, and then formed a complete circular protective layer to protect Zhou Dingliu.
Many, many years ago, practitioners in the human world rebelled against the brutal rule of the Immortal Palace. It happened that Xuanyuan and Qinglian among the three emperors of the Immortal Palace took action, but Ziluo simply sat back and ignored them, so practitioners and monsters from the human world entered the Immortal Palace in large numbers. Most of the corpses An Zheng and the others saw now were practitioners or monsters belonging to the human world, and the other part were... immortals!
The Ghost King seemed to be silent for a moment, then pointed forward. Countless ghosts rose from the mountain and rushed toward An Zheng.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
He threw his hands back, and as his sleeves fluttered, a shadow many times larger than his body quickly flew out, growing from small to large, filling the entire world in an instant. The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter-long giant, raised his foot and stepped on the Ghost King: "I, the successor of the Taoist Sect of Wudang Mountain, will strictly follow the instructions of my ancestor, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and protect the human world! All my disciples of Wudang, follow me. Demons and demons!”
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
Yu Baifa almost forgot, and then he remembered to free An Zheng from his bondage. He put his middle and index fingers together and then made a very small movement, and the feeling of being pressed down by a hundred thousand mountains on An Zheng suddenly disappeared. An Zheng rose into the air, stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were activated from his body, and then formed a complete circular protective layer to protect Zhou Dingliu.
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
A Taoist who looked very old knelt down on his knees and cried towards the Ghost King: "Ancestor, please examine yourself!"
"Give me my eyes back."
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
Zhou Dingliu smiled miserably and said to Bai Fa: "I never expected that I would die before you, a short-lived ghost... Goodbye, my... senior brother."
"Give me my eyes back."
"yes!"
He waved his black scythe and charged forward, not regretting at all. Qi Tian cursed in a low voice that he was a fucking idiot, and then rushed forward with an iron bar. At the same time, although they didn't know what was happening, more practitioners rushed over. The first ones to arrive were the Daxi practitioners who had been trapped here for almost a year, and some of them were Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
He said.
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
"Wudang Mountain is immortal! The human world is immortal!"
An Zheng: "I'll even take your life."
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
"yes!"
An Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hands high with purple lightning in his left hand and red sun in his right. The power of the two hands merged in mid-air, and his body was surrounded by a blazing purple light. At this time, the shadow of the god behind him appeared again. The difference from the past is that this time the shadow of the god looks more solid, and there is a shield in one hand.
A Taoist who looked very old knelt down on his knees and cried towards the Ghost King: "Ancestor, please examine yourself!"
"Soldiers!"
Yu Baifa almost forgot, and then he remembered to free An Zheng from his bondage. He put his middle and index fingers together and then made a very small movement, and the feeling of being pressed down by a hundred thousand mountains on An Zheng suddenly disappeared. An Zheng rose into the air, stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were activated from his body, and then formed a complete circular protective layer to protect Zhou Dingliu.
The Ghost King seemed to be silent for a moment, then pointed forward. Countless ghosts rose from the mountain and rushed toward An Zheng.
The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter giant and stepped on the ghost king halfway up the mountain.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
An Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hands high with purple lightning in his left hand and red sun in his right. The power of the two hands merged in mid-air, and his body was surrounded by a blazing purple light. At this time, the shadow of the god behind him appeared again. The difference from the past is that this time the shadow of the god looks more solid, and there is a shield in one hand.
He said.
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
An Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hands high with purple lightning in his left hand and red sun in his right. The power of the two hands merged in mid-air, and his body was surrounded by a blazing purple light. At this time, the shadow of the god behind him appeared again. The difference from the past is that this time the shadow of the god looks more solid, and there is a shield in one hand.
The old Taoist who was called his uncle by Zhou Dingliu said loudly: "If this is the disaster in the world and the beginning of the destruction of the world, I, the disciples of the Tao Sect, should die before everyone else. If Wudang Mountain is not destroyed, the human world will not be destroyed!"
"Soldiers!"
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The purple light around An Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and the most gorgeous fireworks in the world exploded in the sky.
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
At the same time, Yu Baifa also rushed forward and muttered a word.
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
"Soldiers!"
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
"yes!"
"Who the hell is this guy!"
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter giant and stepped on the ghost king halfway up the mountain.
"yes!"
He raised his hand upwards and took out his long sword. The old Taoist drew eight diagrams of the Bagua array, but still could not block the blow of the long sword. The long sword passed through his chest, and the old Taoist's body shook, and then he fell from the sky.
"There are immortals among them."
"yes!"
Under the Divine Thunder and Heavenly Conquest, those evil ghosts had no place to stay. The purple light began to spread out like a tide, and soon covered half of the mountain from the sky. Those evil ghosts were directly killed and would never be reincarnated. The power of the Divine Thunder Tianzheng is so overbearing that even the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo called it a super forbidden technique. He mentioned it several times that he could not create such a powerful technique.
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
Many, many years ago, practitioners in the human world rebelled against the brutal rule of the Immortal Palace. It happened that Xuanyuan and Qinglian among the three emperors of the Immortal Palace took action, but Ziluo simply sat back and ignored them, so practitioners and monsters from the human world entered the Immortal Palace in large numbers. Most of the corpses An Zheng and the others saw now were practitioners or monsters belonging to the human world, and the other part were... immortals!
"There are immortals among them."
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
Of course, Chen Wunuo's lethality was definitely much more powerful than that of An Zheng at that time, but that was because of his invincible cultivation in the Great Heaven Realm. The reason why Divine Thunder Tianzheng can be called a super forbidden technique is precisely because at that time, An Zheng, with a cultivation level that was almost at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was able to release power close to the Great Heaven Realm.
An Zheng shouted loudly: "Let me go!"
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The Ghost King seemed to be silent for a moment, then pointed forward. Countless ghosts rose from the mountain and rushed toward An Zheng.
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
Of course, Chen Wunuo's lethality was definitely much more powerful than that of An Zheng at that time, but that was because of his invincible cultivation in the Great Heaven Realm. The reason why Divine Thunder Tianzheng can be called a super forbidden technique is precisely because at that time, An Zheng, with a cultivation level that was almost at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was able to release power close to the Great Heaven Realm.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
"Who the hell is this guy!"
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
Why are there so many evil ghosts locked up in this fairy palace
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
The purple light around An Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and the most gorgeous fireworks in the world exploded in the sky.
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
He said.
A Taoist who looked very old knelt down on his knees and cried towards the Ghost King: "Ancestor, please examine yourself!"
"There are immortals among them."
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
Of course, Chen Wunuo's lethality was definitely much more powerful than that of An Zheng at that time, but that was because of his invincible cultivation in the Great Heaven Realm. The reason why Divine Thunder Tianzheng can be called a super forbidden technique is precisely because at that time, An Zheng, with a cultivation level that was almost at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was able to release power close to the Great Heaven Realm.
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
The most terrifying thing is that these corpses are all practitioners, and they are all strong!
All the Taoists present, whether they were from Wudang Mountain's Sanqing Temple or not, all responded with a shout, and then started to kill the ghost king's army that was all over the mountains and plains. Those corpses are very powerful. Fortunately, they have been dead for more than ten thousand years and their strength is not as good as before. Among them, those cultivators in the human world have the largest number of corpses, but they are also the easiest to deal with. The most terrifying thing is the small number of immortal bones among them.
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"Soldiers!"
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
Why are there so many evil ghosts locked up in this fairy palace
"There are immortals among them."
Zhou Dingliu, who was covered in blood, rushed over and pulled the old Taoist up: "Uncle Master, what's the use of begging him now? He is no longer the ancestor of our Taoist sect, but the ghost king!"
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
"Soldiers!"
"Give me my eyes back."
"Give me my eyes back."
All the Taoists present, whether they were from Wudang Mountain's Sanqing Temple or not, all responded with a shout, and then started to kill the ghost king's army that was all over the mountains and plains. Those corpses are very powerful. Fortunately, they have been dead for more than ten thousand years and their strength is not as good as before. Among them, those cultivators in the human world have the largest number of corpses, but they are also the easiest to deal with. The most terrifying thing is the small number of immortal bones among them.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
At the same time, Yu Baifa also rushed forward and muttered a word.
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
He turned forward.
He threw his hands back, and as his sleeves fluttered, a shadow many times larger than his body quickly flew out, growing from small to large, filling the entire world in an instant. The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter-long giant, raised his foot and stepped on the Ghost King: "I, the successor of the Taoist Sect of Wudang Mountain, will strictly follow the instructions of my ancestor, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and protect the human world! All my disciples of Wudang, follow me. Demons and demons!”
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
The densely packed paper figures holding hands suddenly began to fly back. Each paper figure turned into a sharp blade and cut into Zhou Dingliu's body. In just a moment, his flesh and blood were mutilated. To be honest, before this second, whether it was An Zheng, Chen Shaobai or Qi Tian, they all hated these two Taoists who seemed extremely hypocritical. However, the moment the Ghost King appeared, the two Taoists immediately rushed forward without hesitation.
The battle between immortals and mortals.
He turned forward.
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
If it were just to deal with those evil spirits, the paper figures that almost filled the sky would undoubtedly be their nightmare. However, the person to be dealt with is the Ghost King. The Ghost King was the Dao Sect ancestor himself at a certain period of time.
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
Many, many years ago, practitioners in the human world rebelled against the brutal rule of the Immortal Palace. It happened that Xuanyuan and Qinglian among the three emperors of the Immortal Palace took action, but Ziluo simply sat back and ignored them, so practitioners and monsters from the human world entered the Immortal Palace in large numbers. Most of the corpses An Zheng and the others saw now were practitioners or monsters belonging to the human world, and the other part were... immortals!
The battle between immortals and mortals.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
He raised his hand upwards and took out his long sword. The old Taoist drew eight diagrams of the Bagua array, but still could not block the blow of the long sword. The long sword passed through his chest, and the old Taoist's body shook, and then he fell from the sky.
Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "Retribution is coming."
Yu Baifa almost forgot, and then he remembered to free An Zheng from his bondage. He put his middle and index fingers together and then made a very small movement, and the feeling of being pressed down by a hundred thousand mountains on An Zheng suddenly disappeared. An Zheng rose into the air, stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were activated from his body, and then formed a complete circular protective layer to protect Zhou Dingliu.
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
A Taoist who looked very old knelt down on his knees and cried towards the Ghost King: "Ancestor, please examine yourself!"
He threw his hands back, and as his sleeves fluttered, a shadow many times larger than his body quickly flew out, growing from small to large, filling the entire world in an instant. The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter-long giant, raised his foot and stepped on the Ghost King: "I, the successor of the Taoist Sect of Wudang Mountain, will strictly follow the instructions of my ancestor, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and protect the human world! All my disciples of Wudang, follow me. Demons and demons!”
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
Under the Divine Thunder and Heavenly Conquest, those evil ghosts had no place to stay. The purple light began to spread out like a tide, and soon covered half of the mountain from the sky. Those evil ghosts were directly killed and would never be reincarnated. The power of the Divine Thunder Tianzheng is so overbearing that even the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo called it a super forbidden technique. He mentioned it several times that he could not create such a powerful technique.
"There are immortals among them."
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
The same eight words were spoken by different people.
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
"Soldiers!"
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
Chen Shaobai hummed: "Yes, retribution has come... The Immortal Palace appeared, and it became a battlefield between the Buddha Kingdom and Da Xi. After all, is it not caused by greed? This time, I'm afraid even Da Xihe If the Buddhist Kingdom joins forces, their lives will be destroyed. Those corpses are all powerful practitioners. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their strength is not as good as before, but they are still terrifying. "
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
The old Taoist who was called his uncle by Zhou Dingliu said loudly: "If this is the disaster in the world and the beginning of the destruction of the world, I, the disciples of the Tao Sect, should die before everyone else. If Wudang Mountain is not destroyed, the human world will not be destroyed!"
Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "Retribution is coming."
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
He waved his black scythe and charged forward, not regretting at all. Qi Tian cursed in a low voice that he was a fucking idiot, and then rushed forward with an iron bar. At the same time, although they didn't know what was happening, more practitioners rushed over. The first ones to arrive were the Daxi practitioners who had been trapped here for almost a year, and some of them were Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
Zhou Dingliu smiled miserably and said to Bai Fa: "I never expected that I would die before you, a short-lived ghost... Goodbye, my... senior brother."
The Ghost King seemed to be silent for a moment, then pointed forward. Countless ghosts rose from the mountain and rushed toward An Zheng.
"Who the hell is this guy!"
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
He said.
A Taoist who looked very old knelt down on his knees and cried towards the Ghost King: "Ancestor, please examine yourself!"
The old Taoist stepped down with one foot, and then stabbed down with one hand. When the fingers came together, an illusory long sword pierced the Ghost King like thunder from the nine heavens.
"Liu Jia Jiu Chapter, the sky is round and the earth is round."
The densely packed paper figures holding hands suddenly began to fly back. Each paper figure turned into a sharp blade and cut into Zhou Dingliu's body. In just a moment, his flesh and blood were mutilated. To be honest, before this second, whether it was An Zheng, Chen Shaobai or Qi Tian, they all hated these two Taoists who seemed extremely hypocritical. However, the moment the Ghost King appeared, the two Taoists immediately rushed forward without hesitation.
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The battle between immortals and mortals.
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The purple light around An Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and the most gorgeous fireworks in the world exploded in the sky.
Zhou Dingliu, who was covered in blood, rushed over and pulled the old Taoist up: "Uncle Master, what's the use of begging him now? He is no longer the ancestor of our Taoist sect, but the ghost king!"
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
The same eight words were spoken by different people.
An Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hands high with purple lightning in his left hand and red sun in his right. The power of the two hands merged in mid-air, and his body was surrounded by a blazing purple light. At this time, the shadow of the god behind him appeared again. The difference from the past is that this time the shadow of the god looks more solid, and there is a shield in one hand.
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
An Zheng: "I'll even take your life."
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
The battle between immortals and mortals.
"yes!"
He threw his hands back, and as his sleeves fluttered, a shadow many times larger than his body quickly flew out, growing from small to large, filling the entire world in an instant. The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter-long giant, raised his foot and stepped on the Ghost King: "I, the successor of the Taoist Sect of Wudang Mountain, will strictly follow the instructions of my ancestor, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and protect the human world! All my disciples of Wudang, follow me. Demons and demons!”
He threw his hands back, and as his sleeves fluttered, a shadow many times larger than his body quickly flew out, growing from small to large, filling the entire world in an instant. The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter-long giant, raised his foot and stepped on the Ghost King: "I, the successor of the Taoist Sect of Wudang Mountain, will strictly follow the instructions of my ancestor, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and protect the human world! All my disciples of Wudang, follow me. Demons and demons!”
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter giant and stepped on the ghost king halfway up the mountain.
Many, many years ago, practitioners in the human world rebelled against the brutal rule of the Immortal Palace. It happened that Xuanyuan and Qinglian among the three emperors of the Immortal Palace took action, but Ziluo simply sat back and ignored them, so practitioners and monsters from the human world entered the Immortal Palace in large numbers. Most of the corpses An Zheng and the others saw now were practitioners or monsters belonging to the human world, and the other part were... immortals!
"yes!"
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "Retribution is coming."
All the Taoists present, whether they were from Wudang Mountain's Sanqing Temple or not, all responded with a shout, and then started to kill the ghost king's army that was all over the mountains and plains. Those corpses are very powerful. Fortunately, they have been dead for more than ten thousand years and their strength is not as good as before. Among them, those cultivators in the human world have the largest number of corpses, but they are also the easiest to deal with. The most terrifying thing is the small number of immortal bones among them.
The most terrifying thing is that these corpses are all practitioners, and they are all strong!
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
He turned forward.
Zhou Dingliu smiled miserably and said to Bai Fa: "I never expected that I would die before you, a short-lived ghost... Goodbye, my... senior brother."
If it were just to deal with those evil spirits, the paper figures that almost filled the sky would undoubtedly be their nightmare. However, the person to be dealt with is the Ghost King. The Ghost King was the Dao Sect ancestor himself at a certain period of time.
The most terrifying thing is that these corpses are all practitioners, and they are all strong!
The old Taoist who was called his uncle by Zhou Dingliu said loudly: "If this is the disaster in the world and the beginning of the destruction of the world, I, the disciples of the Tao Sect, should die before everyone else. If Wudang Mountain is not destroyed, the human world will not be destroyed!"
At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. Then the whole earth began to shake, and smoke and dust were like thick fog, shaking from the ground and filling the space between heaven and earth. The ground began to crack, and countless hands stretched out from the cracked openings, scratching the ground and starting to crawl out. In just a short moment, countless terrifying-looking skeletons or half-rotten corpses crawled out from below.
Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "Retribution is coming."
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
"Wudang Mountain is immortal! The human world is immortal!"
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
"Give me my eyes back."
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
Why are there so many powerful corpses in this fairy palace
Zhou Dingliu, who was covered in blood, rushed over and pulled the old Taoist up: "Uncle Master, what's the use of begging him now? He is no longer the ancestor of our Taoist sect, but the ghost king!"
Even after ten thousand years, the immortal bones are still not easily broken. Even if a gold-level magic weapon hits the immortal bones, there won't even be a white seal.
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
If it were just to deal with those evil spirits, the paper figures that almost filled the sky would undoubtedly be their nightmare. However, the person to be dealt with is the Ghost King. The Ghost King was the Dao Sect ancestor himself at a certain period of time.
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
The battle between immortals and mortals.
He waved his black scythe and charged forward, not regretting at all. Qi Tian cursed in a low voice that he was a fucking idiot, and then rushed forward with an iron bar. At the same time, although they didn't know what was happening, more practitioners rushed over. The first ones to arrive were the Daxi practitioners who had been trapped here for almost a year, and some of them were Taoists from Wudang Mountain.
The old Taoist turned into a thousand-meter giant and stepped on the ghost king halfway up the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, the ghost king in green robes raised his head and looked at An Zheng. The moment he raised his head, the hair that had been hanging down to cover half of his face slid away, revealing the left half of his face... The empty eye socket was a black hole.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
The old Taoist stepped down with one foot, and then stabbed down with one hand. When the fingers came together, an illusory long sword pierced the Ghost King like thunder from the nine heavens.
Zhou Dingliu, who flew down from mid-air protected by thirty holy fish scales, ignored the bloody flesh on his body and shouted towards Yu Baifa.
The paper figures that flew back clanged against the scales of the holy fish, making it difficult to penetrate.
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
At least half of the mountain's evil ghosts were killed by An Zheng's Divine Thunder Tianzheng, and a black Bagua diagram appeared above the ghost king's head. When the Divine Thunder Tianzheng fell, the Bagua Diagram began to rotate, actually blocking the god. The power of Lei Tianzheng. The power on the Bagua Diagram is very powerful, and he can completely control a larger area, but he obviously does not intend to do that. The killing of those evil spirits seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The old Taoist who was called his uncle by Zhou Dingliu said loudly: "If this is the disaster in the world and the beginning of the destruction of the world, I, the disciples of the Tao Sect, should die before everyone else. If Wudang Mountain is not destroyed, the human world will not be destroyed!"
The purple light around An Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and the most gorgeous fireworks in the world exploded in the sky.
The old Taoist stepped down with one foot, and then stabbed down with one hand. When the fingers came together, an illusory long sword pierced the Ghost King like thunder from the nine heavens.
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
Under the Divine Thunder and Heavenly Conquest, those evil ghosts had no place to stay. The purple light began to spread out like a tide, and soon covered half of the mountain from the sky. Those evil ghosts were directly killed and would never be reincarnated. The power of the Divine Thunder Tianzheng is so overbearing that even the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo called it a super forbidden technique. He mentioned it several times that he could not create such a powerful technique.
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
One after another, the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder struck from An Zheng's body. The scene was so shocking. And when Yu Baifa saw An Zheng use this move, his pale face actually turned red with excitement. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How... is this possible?!"
The disciples of Daozong rushed over and fought in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
"Give me my eyes back."
At the same time, Yu Baifa also rushed forward and muttered a word.
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
An Zheng felt that he might never forget that day, at the foot of the mountain, a Taoist priest who was not very old but had a wrinkled face smiled and died with a smile. Countless paper figures separated from his body, holding hands and rushing towards the army under the Ghost King.
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
"Soldiers!"
This old Taoist is the younger brother of Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain and has lived for who knows how many years. But at this time, he was determined to die. He knows better than anyone who the Ghost King is, and he knows better than anyone that the Ghost King understands Dao Zong better than anyone in their Dao Zong. The ghost king is better at those skills they know. And most of them were created by the Ghost King himself!
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
An Zheng shouted loudly: "Let me go!"
"Soldiers!"
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
The most terrifying thing is that these corpses are all practitioners, and they are all strong!
Under the Divine Thunder and Heavenly Conquest, those evil ghosts had no place to stay. The purple light began to spread out like a tide, and soon covered half of the mountain from the sky. Those evil ghosts were directly killed and would never be reincarnated. The power of the Divine Thunder Tianzheng is so overbearing that even the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo called it a super forbidden technique. He mentioned it several times that he could not create such a powerful technique.
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
Hundreds of golden-armored gods appeared and rushed towards the Ghost King.
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
"Who the hell is this guy!"
"If I die to bring peace to the world, I will be the first to die."
"Soldiers!"
Perhaps, this is what they themselves call... duty.
Zhou Dingliu smiled miserably and said to Bai Fa: "I never expected that I would die before you, a short-lived ghost... Goodbye, my... senior brother."
The Ghost King also said one word lightly in his mouth, it was just a repetition.
Of course, Chen Wunuo's lethality was definitely much more powerful than that of An Zheng at that time, but that was because of his invincible cultivation in the Great Heaven Realm. The reason why Divine Thunder Tianzheng can be called a super forbidden technique is precisely because at that time, An Zheng, with a cultivation level that was almost at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was able to release power close to the Great Heaven Realm.
Qi Tian said with a very ugly expression: "Even if we are just immortal bones, we are no match at all."
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
[Divine Thunder Tianzheng]!
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
The old Taoist stood up with a resolute expression on his face: "He is the Ghost King, but he is also the ancestor of my Dao Sect. As successors of the Dao Sect, we should salute. After saluting, we are enemies."
As soon as the word "Ghost King Bing" was spoken, the long sword in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shattered. Countless fragments fell down like falling stars. There were countless meteors, and it was unknown how many practitioners were killed and how many corpses were destroyed. He didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death at all, and there was no life or death in his eyes.
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.
After a while, the broken stars re-formed into a long sword, which fell into the hands of the Ghost King. He raised his head and looked at the old Taoist with his one eye, and said in a very light but full of contempt: "Too weak, shame on me."
Yu Baifa turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the Ghost King coming down the mountain: "Don't worry, I'm not much behind you. If there is a seat for you and me in the underworld, you and I will work together like this."
Why are there so many evil ghosts locked up in this fairy palace
The most terrifying thing is that these corpses are all practitioners, and they are all strong!
Yu Baifa shook his head, his eyes still full of disbelief: "I... don't know."
He raised his hand upwards and took out his long sword. The old Taoist drew eight diagrams of the Bagua array, but still could not block the blow of the long sword. The long sword passed through his chest, and the old Taoist's body shook, and then he fell from the sky.
Chen Shaobai: "I will fight even if I am not my opponent!"
But in an instant, all the golden-armored gods exploded, like countless fireworks. From appearance to death, there is not even a second. But this short second made this war even more tragic.