"The majestic ghost clan will stand for centuries, and our clan will never be destroyed for thousands of years!"
"The majestic ghost clan will stand for centuries, and our clan will never be destroyed for thousands of years!"
In a certain station of the ghost tribe in the misery, there was only one person standing on the general platform, wearing silver armor and holding a skull sickle, scanning the excited ghost soldiers below.
The rugged appearance is not angry and intimidating, but there are words in his mouth.
"Another group of ghost soldiers didn't come back, damn, they're a bunch of losers!"
His name is Xiang Feng, and he is a general under the command of Tian Gui Tyrant Xiao. Now that the high-end combat power of both sides are constrained by each other, he is responsible for the dispatch of part of the troops.
Originally he was not so irritable, but the sixty years since he came to this difficult situation have made him more and more irritable.
Whether it's the Sword Clan or the Xihuang Buddhist Realm, they are just chickens and dogs, stubbornly resisting.
But under this premise, his ghost soldiers have changed several times, and they haven't even found the shadow of the murderer.
The result of the investigation was only scorched bones all over the ground, which was extremely brutal.
Killing ghosts is nothing more than a nod. The ghosts returned to the ghost prison and became heroes again, but these dead ghost soldiers did not even leave ghosts behind.
The ghost was furious, but fortunately the prime minister interceded for him and was able to survive.
The high-end combat power of both sides restrained each other, and the task of finding out the person behind the scenes fell on him, which just made the difference.
Then he didn't make any achievements in thirty years, and he didn't even find any clues. If there were any clues, he would find a way to find out the other party and kill him.
The more Qianfeng thought about it, the more impatient he became. He seemed to be getting angry and felt that the temperature around him was getting much higher.
"General, it's so hot around here."
The sudden rise in temperature made the ghost soldiers around Lian Kuang unable to help but speak.
"Damn it, you still have to say it? I know!"
There must be a demon when something goes wrong. When Qian Kuang calmed down and took a look, he saw a blazing energy pouring down from the sky, distorting the scene in front of him.
The sudden discovery sent a chill down his spine.
If the state of Taishi is passively integrated with the heaven and earth, the world is like the sea and itself is like a fish, and can only drift with the tide; then the state of Taishi is that the heaven and earth are filled with its own energy, the heaven and earth are like the sea, and itself is like a mountain, and it can fight for a place in the sea. .
"General, too... the sun, two... two... two... two!"
In the distorted scene, the ghost soldier looked up and saw a heat wave rolling in, and double sun appeared in the sky.
"Huh? Damn it! Who dares to pretend to be a fool in front of me! Get out of here!"
The strange sight in front of them shocked everyone present. Besides being shocked, Qian Feng was even more angry.
He wanted to understand this kind of madman who tortured the ghost clan and regarded the ghost clan as proud of nothing.
As soon as the words fell, I saw the golden crow falling to the ground, and suddenly it was wailing all over the field. I heard it again.
"Zhenwuteng sun burns the torch fire, swallows the rosy clouds to control the wind of Confucianism; the soul rotates hundreds of times and thousands of rays pass by, and the glowing light reflects the twin rays of the world forever."
The fire of Zhiyang poured down from the sky, and the ghost soldiers on the scene were unable to react. The ghosts and flesh and blood were turned into ashes, leaving only countless scorched bones kneeling down, as if repenting and surrendering.
A man descended from the sky, with red hair tied high and wearing a red-patterned Confucian shirt on a white background. He was very eye-catching in the flames, making the sky-burning fire a bit colder.
Shen Wei pressed down, and the general's platform bore the brunt, sinking three inches to the ground.
"So you are the murderer! Tell me your name! I want to see who dares to be the enemy of our ghost clan!"
Seeing the tragic death of countless ghosts, Gan Feng ignored his instinctive crisis warning and shouted angrily.
"I'm just an ordinary Confucian scholar passing by. You must have never heard of me. Besides, how can a ghost who has lost his soul remember a person's name?"
If he hadn't entered the country some time ago, Lin Chongyang really wouldn't have been sure of coming alone. This place was already in the hinterland occupied by the ghost clan, and it was still somewhat dangerous.
Before he took action, he had already cut off any reinforcements that might come around him, and had not sensed a life-or-death crisis. He just hoped that the Buddha's side would be reliable enough to really restrain the heavenly ghosts.
The gap between the four realms and the five realms is like an abyss. The most important thing in traveling around the world is self-awareness.
"You fart!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the sick man mentioning the ghost element, and the skeleton sickle of the luck messenger came to kill him quickly.
But he saw Lin Chongyang standing tall, his Qi moving according to his heart, causing the Yang Fire to roll back and turn into several sword Qi.
Blocking, blocking, and facing each other, the sickle's sword-holding arm turned into charcoal and was cut off by Qi Gen.
The heart-piercing pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and burned the soul. In addition, one arm was broken, and his body suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground.
"What? The ghost clan can kill humans arbitrarily, but they don't allow others to use the same method on you?
It’s not the fault of those who follow the righteous path to eliminate demons and protect the path, but it’s the fault of you that you really deserve to die. "
The energy of the surrounding world has been filled with his energy, and Lin Chongyang is not worried that this ghost will escape. Looking at the structure of this place, the opponent has a high status in the Yama Ghost Prison, but he only has this strength.
Then it can be determined that the ghost prison only relies on the ability to resurrect the dead, and the only high-end combat power is Tiangui.
But there was someone else in the formation, and a blue figure flashed in Lin Chongyang's mind.
The Fu family of the Yama Ghost Prison, the current Fu Zixi, the future Ghost Qi Lord, the so-called No. 1 Ghost Wisdom in the Three Realms.
As an aristocrat of the Ghost Prison and the assistant of the Heavenly Ghost, he plays a role similar to that of a prime minister in the Ghost Prison. He has some abilities, but the place in the Ghost Prison is too small, which limits his vision and performance.
When the ghost in the future dies, he leaves the ghost prison in order to survive. Although his horizons are broadened and he has room to develop, he is trapped in the whirlpool of ghosts, evil gods, and blood relatives, and finally escapes through death.
This person says he is strong. Fu Zixi has all the things that a wise man should not have. He not only values feelings, but also has a very high bottom line and a firm enough stance. The two sides have not even come up with any vicious plans so far in the war.
But let’s call him weak. In the future, he will instigate all the countries to launch a blood river battle, which will lead to the destruction of human beings and ghosts. He will also open the entrance to the underworld, causing a group of demons to dance wildly, causing chaos in the three realms of heaven, earth, and humans, laying the foundation for the War of Jingyou, and even He greened the original demon king of the Netherworld twice without being killed. His resume is quite impressive.
At least until now, Lin Chongyang believed that he had nothing to do with the wise man. If the other party plotted against him, there was nothing he could do.
But if the two sides meet, it depends on who is stronger. He doesn't mind cutting off a scourge in advance. If they don't meet, it will save trouble.
"Bah! How can the human race compare with the ghost race! But you are better than me. If I die in your hands today, I have nothing to say."
Jiancheng stood up again. Although his words were still vulgar, he still had some integrity.
It is enough to show that the ghost clan during the reign of Tiangui still has some merits, although it is of no use. After all, the invasion comes first and the harm to the people comes later.
Killers kill people, and the consequences of karma and karma have their own destiny.
"The person who killed you, Tengguang Lingyao Lin Chongyang, if there is an afterlife, please don't do evil again."
As soon as the words fell, the thoughts moved instantly, and the sword energy attacked the body, killing the ghost body and destroying the ghost soul, leaving no one behind.
Only the blazing fire witnessed everything that happened here. The scorched bones on the knees burned with the flames and turned into fly ash, scattering in this foreign land.
