"Today, Guixiao has long been lonely. The Ghost Emperor is no longer around, so the ghost kings are proclaimed emperors. The three ghost kings, Netherworld Ghost Lord, Jiuyou Ghost Lord, and Yincao Ghost Lord, are one of the four oldest ghost kings in Guixiao.
Among the four ghost kings, there is also a Styx Ghost King, but this ghost king has not reappeared for more than five hundred years. He and his most mysterious Styx Ghost City are hidden in the vast River Styx, and there is no one around. He can be found."
In the ghost car, Zhu Xun came and told everyone about the current ghost situation and the enemies that need attention, almost all of which Chen Dengming already knew in advance.
"These four ghost kings all have the strength of the late stage or even the peak of divine transformation, and they will be very powerful in their ghost cities.
In addition, Guixiao also has two new ghost kings in the past hundreds of years, the Immortal Ghost King and the Wujian Ghost King, both of whom have the strength of the early or middle stage of becoming a god."
"In other words, apart from these six deity-turned-ghost-lords who need to be careful, there are no other more threats within the ghost world?"
Dongfang Huayuan asked with his hands folded across his chest.
Zhu Xun thought for a moment and nodded, "Senior Dongfang is right. Even if there are some powerful Yinquan Ghost Lords, with the help of the ghost city and Yinquan as geographical advantages, they can temporarily exert a power comparable to that of the Transformation God Dao Lord.
But if these Yinquan Ghost Lords leave their own ghost city and come to the aid of Netherworld Ghost Lord, they will not be able to compete with the Transformation God Dao Lord."
"That's very good!" The Divine Turtle Taoist smiled and stroked his beard and nodded.
Several other people also looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction. The situation was basically consistent with what Chen Dengming described before inviting them.
Of the six god-turned-ghost-lords, only five need attention. The oldest Styx ghost-lord is missing and does not know whether he is dead or alive.
However, the Taoist Lord who transforms into gods and ghosts is not as good as the human world. It is safest to stay in his own ghost city.
Therefore, it is easy to gather together in the ghost town that will never leave itself.
Under such circumstances, even if the Netherworld Ghost King really gets some news and invites some help, the number of people should not be too large and it will not pose a fatal threat to everyone.
While everyone was discussing, the ghost car sped rapidly, driving straight into the Netherworld Ghost City.
The fierce ghost Zhu Xun, the ghost king, opened the way, and everyone's vitality was covered by Sen Luo's aura. Naturally, no flaws were revealed along the way.
In the Netherworld Ghost City.
The Netherworld Ghost Lord with a thin face and a slender body has walked out of the Yintu Ghost Tomb and is sitting on a huge throne that is more than a hundred feet high in the depths of the ghost mansion, with a formidable atmosphere.
Under its huge high seat, a group of ghost kings and ghost generals sat or prostrated, many of whom were ghost kings and ghost generals who had just taken refuge in recent years.
A kid with a face as white as snow quickly flew in from outside the house and crawled under the stage to report.
"Your Majesty the Ghost Lord, so far we have not found any monks in the human world within a radius of ten thousand miles, but there is a soul-seeking ghost king on the way. He heard about the reputation of the Ghost Lord and wants to come and seek refuge with you!"
"oh?"
The Netherworld Ghost King raised his eyes slightly and said, "Is this Soul-seeking Ghost King from Xingluo Ghost City?"
"Replying to Your Majesty, the Suohun Ghost King is indeed from Xingluo Ghost City, and he once teamed up with the Yinming Ghost King to rob the Xingluo Ghost City of the Xingluo Yinquan Ghost King.
As a result, in recent years, the Xingluo Yinquan ghost king came back and killed the Yinming ghost king, but left the soul-seeking ghost king alone. Now it seems that the soul-seeking ghost king has also been expelled."
At this time, other surrendered ghost kings and ghost generals heard this. Although they felt threatened by the soul-seeking ghost king, they immediately took the opportunity to flatter him, saying that the ghost king of the underworld would deter the ghosts and all ghosts would come to court.
The Netherworld Ghost Lord pondered for a moment, but did not become suspicious.
No matter how experienced he was, it was hard to imagine that there would be a ghost king who was personally trained by monks in the human world.
However, he was cunning and cunning, so he still gave the order, "Order the Soul-Suing Ghost King to stay temporarily on Mingtu Slope, waiting for my summons.
In addition, I will monitor all Yinquan. If there is any movement in any Yinquan in the past few days, it must be reported immediately! "
"yes!"
After the little ghost retreated, the Netherworld Ghost King slowly stood up and walked among the high platforms, thinking deeply. Thinking of the mysterious monk who reminded him in the human world, he couldn't help but feel uneasy and said coldly.
"Yincao Ghost Lord and Jiuyou Ghost Lord, can they leave now?"
A Nascent Soul Ghost King standing under the high platform and wearing black impermanence clothes slowly raised his head, a ferocious ghost eye appeared under the hood, looked into the distance, and then said slowly.
"Your Majesty! Jiuyou Ghost Lord and Yincao Ghost Lord have left their ghost town, but my subordinates cannot see clearly where they are now."
"Two old foxes!"
Impatience appeared in Netherworld Ghost Lord's gloomy eyes, and he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He felt wary. This was his suspicious nature.
But this kind of nature has rarely been born again since he became a ghost king.
Now that he is born, it shows that maybe the crisis is approaching, but he has not yet locked in the crisis.
He suddenly waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice, "Jiuling! I order you to lead the five ghost generals to quickly detect the traces of Dao Lord in the human world. I suspect that they have sneaked in, and it is Senluo who has concealed their aura!"
"yes!"
The ghost king wearing black uniforms immediately floated out.
Among the creeping ghosts in the hall below, five golden elixir ghosts and generals that were only the size of fists flew out one after another, screaming, and they were full of ghostly aura.
Ghost King Jiuling held a whisk and flicked it, and while making secrets, he used the Five Ghost Soul Locking Technique to start searching.
The five ghosts immediately circled his body and flew out in five directions with strange screams.
The figure of Ghost King Jiuling also turned into five ghost shadows in an instant, and disappeared immediately.
More than five thousand miles away.
Zhu Xun's subordinates drove the ghost car and galloped forward quickly.
However, at Netherland Slope, which was only five thousand miles away from reaching Netherworld Ghost City, he was intercepted by the roving ghost cultivators of Netherworld Ghost City.
"Brother Chen, what should I do now? Lord Netherworld Ghost ordered me to stay here and wait for the summons. Should I kill him now or"
In the spacious ghost car, Chen Dengming raised his hand to stop Zhu Xun's words, stood up and said with a smile, "Old Zhu, you should withdraw now. There is no need to stay here. We will solve the problem ourselves."
Zhu Xungui's body trembled, he looked at Chen Dengming, and then nodded solemnly.
Chen Dengming looked at Dongfang Huayuan and others and said, "It seems that the Netherworld Ghost King is on high alert. Everyone, we are going to set off now and we must fight quickly!"
"good!"
Everyone stood up one after another with serious expressions and frost-covered faces.
"Walk!"
Chen Denming took one step forward, and his figure rushed out with lightning. In an instant, he tore apart a piece of ghostly energy, breaking through the sound barrier and going away.
Under this ghostly spring, the spiritual energy of the five elements is extremely thin.
Even he can no longer easily use Qi Escape Technique to move remotely.
Of course, the main reason is that when the spiritual energy is thin, the casting speed will also be slow, and the spiritual energy will gather slowly and be easily interrupted.
Therefore, under this Yinquan, even if they solve the suppression of non-self Dao, they cannot avoid the situation of limited spiritual energy. They can only fight with their own magic power and Dao power, and win a quick victory.
At this moment, as Chen Dengming and others showed off their magical powers, they galloped towards the Netherworld Ghost City.
The Nether Ghost Emperor who was in the Netherworld Ghost City was also instantly alerted. He noticed that five powerful auras were quickly approaching the Netherworld Ghost City, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"It's true that five divine masters appeared together!"
The Netherworld Ghost Lord looked extremely serious. Seeing the panic among the ghosts in the hall, he immediately shouted loudly to stabilize the situation.
"All the ghost kings and generals will obey the order and quickly activate the ghost city formation!"
The ghosts calmed down slightly and quickly followed the orders.
Five Tao Lords who transformed into gods from the human world came in. The scene was indeed terrifying, but the Netherworld Ghost Lord was not a vegetarian either.
Sitting in the ghost city, after opening the ghost city formation, there are dozens of ghost kings and ghost generals dispatched, and hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators can cooperate to protect the formation. Even if the five Shen Dao Lords join forces, they may not be able to easily break through the ghost city formation.
And as long as the ghost city formation can hold on for a while, Jiuyou Ghost Lord and Yincao Ghost Lord will definitely rush to rescue.
Many ghost kings and generals regained their morale and fighting spirit, and quickly organized ghost cultivators to launch the magnificent city defense formation of the ghost city.
However, the Nether Ghost King looked solemn. When he flew out of the palace, the Jiuling Ghost King had already followed the five ghosts back in a hurry.
"Your Majesty the Ghost Lord, you have discovered the traces of the Shinto Lord in the human world."
"Shut up!"
The Netherworld Ghost Lord gave a cold shout, waved his sleeves and said angrily, "I will quickly invite the Immortal and Infernal Ghost Lords. Find them now, immediately! Otherwise, you don't have to come back."
The Jiuling Ghost King looked horrified when he heard this, and immediately took the order to do it.
The ghost king of Netherworld felt the five auras whistling rapidly approaching in the distance, his face was as dark as water.
With his wisdom, he has now figured out why these five people came so quickly and so quietly. They must be related to the Xingluo Yinquan Ghost Lord.
But even if they know now, it's too late. Jiuyou Ghost Lord and Yincao Ghost Lord have not shown up yet. They must want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, but they will definitely not fail to take action.
"These two old foxes want to use this incident to destroy my ghost town and weaken my power, and then they will take action."
The Netherworld Ghost King flew over the ghost city, his thin and cold face facing the distance, and he quickly gathered the ghost energy from all directions, preparing to fight.
He has been wandering around ghosts for many years, and his mind is like a mirror. He is very clear about the subtle relationship between all parties in the current situation. Although he is frightened, he quickly analyzes the pros and cons of the situation, sends a message from his mind, and orders some heirs and cronies he cares about to retreat quickly later. Preserve the power.
Just when he was completing a series of instructions step by step, an earth-shattering roar came from the distance, and a strong depressive aura filled the air.
"coming!"
"Quick, quick, quick! Continue to deliver ghost energy to the formation!"
In the ghost city, many ghost cultivators were extremely nervous and quickly and hurriedly channeled ghost energy.
Many ghost cultivators were at a loss and could only follow the instructions of the ghost generals. They did not even understand what was happening. They only felt strong and terrifying pressure coming from a distance.
The Netherworld Ghost City is so powerful that no war has occurred near the Ghost City for many years, let alone anyone who has the audacity to invade the Ghost City.
So much so that many ghost cultivators feel confused and scared at this time.
At this moment, several light spots emitting a terrifying aura appeared in the sky ahead.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a silver spear with a diameter of more than ten feet, as thick as lightning, suddenly struck.
A distance of hundreds of miles was covered in an instant.
Bang! ——
A tower outside the ghost city collapsed instantly, and even the ground was shattered and torn apart. A large amount of thick energy spread like arcs and spider webs along the ground quickly in all directions.
The spear shot in the blink of an eye at the newly formed ghost town formation.
Boo! ——
The entire ghost town suddenly shook violently, and the activated formation barrier undulated violently.
Before the surrounding ghost soldiers had time to struggle, their bodies were instantly shattered and their souls were scattered.
Hundreds of ghost cultivators and a few ghost generals were unable to dodge, and the end was equally miserable. The ghost body shaped by the yin earth was shattered and stuck to the ground motionless like stone.
"It's him."
The Netherworld Ghost King stared closely at Dongfang Huayuan, who had transformed into a silver giant more than thirty feet tall in the distance. He recognized his identity at a glance, and his expression was calm, as if he didn't care about the deaths of thousands of Yin soldiers.
He does have the qualifications to not care.
At this moment, in the ghost city, countless Yin soldiers poured out from the river below the ghost city like opening a sluice to release water, quickly filling the gap created above and continuing to maintain the stability of the formation.
The life of a Yin soldier is worthless at all.
Every year, countless true spirits will breed into new ghosts in the River Styx. The new ghosts will only need to be trained for a few years to become well-trained Yin soldiers.
There are tens of thousands of ghost cultivators in the Netherworld Ghost City, but there are tens of millions of Yin soldiers.
Therefore, even if he knew that the city defense formation could not stop the menacing enemy, the Netherworld Ghost Lord would not hesitate.
Under such a situation, there is no choice. Jiuyou Ghost Lord and Yincao Ghost Lord will not take action without seeing him pay some price.
At this time, the price he paid would also consume the enemy's mana. The opponent had no geographical advantage and must want a quick victory, so he would not let the opponent do so.
Boom boom boom——
At this moment, the huge silver spear, which was as thick as lightning, once again blasted the mountain-protecting formation from multiple angles.
The spears were like giant dragons, blasting down intensively, and the entire ghost city seemed to be shaking and shaking. The formations were bright and dark, stimulating strange colors. A large number of ghost cultivators died quickly, and their souls were scattered.
The Netherworld Ghost King took a deep breath, and a pair of dark armor quickly appeared on his body, covering his whole body, and the ghost energy condensed on his body quickly boiled.
With sharp eyes, he looked at the five figures approaching quickly in the distance. The ghost energy around him formed ripples, and several magic weapons suddenly condensed, and they were all fired out.
"You gods in the human world, get out of the ghost world, this is not a place for you to be arrogant!"
He let out an angry roar that could be heard for hundreds of miles, and he fired out several magical weapons such as whips, evil scissors, and saws.
In the distance, Chen Dengming and other five figures dispersed and approached the ghost city. They all cast spells or used magic weapons to attack the ghost city.
Seeing the Netherworld Ghost King playing the magic weapon, Chen Dengming summoned the Sun-Moon Universe Seal at will. His arm suddenly entered the state of the ancient body of a demi-human immortal, his muscles bulged, he grabbed the Sun-Moon Universe Seal and threw it hard.
boom!
A horrifying shock wave exploded, and the sun, moon, universe, and world were like cannonballs. In the blink of an eye, they rubbed red light at high speed in the air.
Distances of tens of miles pass in the blink of an eye.
Before the saw-blade-shaped magic weapon that the Netherworld Ghost King had just unleashed showed its power, it was restrained by the mountains, rivers and earth released from the surface of the Sun-Moon Universe Seal, accompanied by a tyrannical impact and heavy pressure.
There was a sonorous sound - the saw blade shattered on the spot, a wandering spiritual light erupted from the surface, and it whined and retracted into the formation.
"Well--"
Several other magic weapons of Netherworld Ghost Lord were also forced back into the city, and they suffered a heavy loss.
"The son of the longevity sect!"
He gave Chen Dengming a cold look, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he let out a long roar.
"Jiuyou, Yincao!!"
"Quick victory! Destroy the city and kill the ghosts!"
Chen Denming gave a low shout, and the Taoist body quickly flew closer. The more it flew, the more dazzling silver light shrouded the body and became larger, and shock waves exploded in the air.
The next moment.
A majestic giant with silver arcs pulsating all over its body and a height of more than 60 feet was already standing high in the sky. The terrifying aura it exuded shocked the ghosts and made countless ghost cultivators shocked and dumbfounded.
Chen Dengming grabbed the Sun-Moon Universe Seal with one hand and clenched his fist hard with the other.
boom!
The air was squeezed and exploded in his hands, making a loud thunder-like sound. The force of the explosion stirred up strong winds and kicked up countless dust.
Seeing that Dongfang Huayuan in front was like a bulldozer with a gun, and the entire ghost town was shaking. The formation was in danger, he laughed loudly and rushed out as well.
"Cover us to break the city!!"
From a distance of more than ten miles, he threw out the sun, moon, universe seal.
"Boom!"
The formation of the ghost city was not broken, but the city gate that was tens of feet high was violently blown away. The solid city gate passage was also full of cracks, dust and gravel fell, and many ghost cultivators behind the door were on the spot. Shocked to death.
next moment.
Chen Dengming's majestic body rushed towards him like a giant mountain, and he punched the ghost city formation with an unmatched ferocious force and heavy punch.
The formation flashed crazily and suddenly collapsed completely after another magic weapon from Taojun Xingyun and Dongfang Huayuan fell.
The ghost city wall shook violently, and in an instant it was covered with spiderweb-like cracks in the dazzling silver light. Large boulders shook down, and half of the wall was quickly supported by a giant hand, and then flew away, completely open.
At the same time, Chen Dengming's majestic body broke in from behind the broken city gate.
He kicked away several ghost kings who were roaring crazily and charging towards them without fear of life and death. The terrifying power of transforming spirits spread out from his body, and his eyes quickly condensed a strong scorching flame, aiming at Netherworld who was fighting for treasures with Five Elements Dao Lord in mid-air. Ghost Lord.
"Old Ghost of the Netherworld! We meet again!"
The Ghost King of Netherworld felt a chill all over his body. He sensed the extremely strong threat, and his heart sank rapidly. He made a gesture to escape completely without hesitation.
Whoosh! ! ——
A scorching and fierce light shot out from Chen Dengming's red eyes and disappeared in a flash.
Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be ignited and a flash of flame appeared. The body of the ghost king blocking the way was directly penetrated, and then ignited and burned.
At this tense moment, a gloomy and cold silver-white ghost claw suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if protruding from the Nine Netherworld, blocking the light that shot towards the Netherworld Ghost King.
(End of chapter)
