Fang Tianmu knew what evil spell the sheep-headed ghost king had unleashed, but his soul could no longer move. Being among the ghost kings, he could only watch quietly as his four ghost slaves were torn to pieces and eaten. The worst thing was that the tyrant's soul belonged to the underworld at the moment. If he was destroyed in the underworld, there was a high chance that he would be reunited in the underworld. In the underworld, he will become a ghost again.
Neither the ten ghost kings nor the behemoth made any move, and only the stone angels, who could not be killed or broken, suppressed the four ghost slaves without any resistance. Fang Tianmu was anxious in his heart and immediately wanted to release the world of stars in his eyes. Unexpectedly, two long tongues shot directly into his eyes. Fang Tianmu in his soul state felt great pain, and a man who was accompanied by the toad The Ghost King said gloomily: "I hate stars."
Fang Tianmu couldn't figure out why these ghosts weren't in the spirit state. As a soul, he couldn't use most of his abilities in the world. Like Ban Shiro and others, without the physical body that Fang Tianmu could give them, they were no better than those hovering in the sky. The fierce ghosts are just stronger, but these ghost kings seem to have entities.
The ghost king with a sheep's head and ghost body once again saw through Fang Tianmu's thoughts and said: "Mimisa (special laughter)... We are not dead souls, but are born from the anger in the world of the world and the worries in the underworld. The spirit is our body, the spirit of the underworld is our soul...Mimisa..."
It seems that no one can help me this time.
Fang Tianmu knew that with the strength of himself and the four ghost slaves, it was impossible to compete with these guys, so he had to recruit more ghost slaves. His physical body in the world should not die. If he could give his life force, he would still be able to survive. It can attract powerful ghosts to become its slaves.
The top ten ghost kings seemed to be connected with each other. The human ghost king appeared in front of Fang Tianmu again. He hit Fang Tianmu on the head with the crutch and said teasingly: "Kid, now that you are like this, whose master are you going to be? Look at them, who dares!"
Fang Tianmu's eyes were freed from the adsorption, but before he could see clearly, his head was grabbed by the human ghost king and turned upwards. Countless black shadows gathered in the sky. They were countless evil ghosts, but now none of them could They didn't dare to make a sound, and no one dared to escape. They could only be sucked into the mouth of the huge creature and let it chew.
"Tell me! Which one do you want to choose!" The human ghost king grabbed Fang Tianmu's head and rushed into the sky. His neck was not broken and was stretched to the sky.
Among countless evil ghosts, Fang Tianmu had his head scratched and recognized them one by one, but none of them dared to show their faces. Their fear was truly felt by Fang Tianmu.
"Oh...it seems that no one is willing to be your slave." The human ghost king came close to Fang Tianmu's ear, "Little devil, it's a pity..." It suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Fang Tianmu's The head, then swallowed all the way down the neck, until it swallowed Fang Tianmu's whole body, but left his feet outside. It would not destroy his soul, but would torture Fang Tianmu severely in his belly.
Fang Tianmu's strong endurance, under the severe pain that was beyond the past, actually became more and more courageous, and his feet never wavered outside the Ghost King's mouth.
The Ghost King thought that Fang Tianmu was frightened out of his wits, so he spat it out. Unexpectedly, Fang Tianmu, who had just landed, reached out and locked his throat. The Ghost King's cane hit the ground, and the realm of the underworld opened under his feet. Countless skulls in black and blue came up layer by layer, and rushed into the sky in just one breath. This move was enough to destroy Fang Tianmu a hundred times. But what was left in front of the Ghost King was just a dark shadow. The real Fang Tianmu completed the exchange with the tyrant's shadow the moment he took action.
Pigeon Zuoqi Yaya fell in front of Fang Tianmu, and Banshiro, who was missing an arm, knelt on the back of Pigeon Zuoqi Yaya. Banshiro said feebly: "One more round and I will be beaten. It’s gone, little ghost master, we may have to meet in another place in the underworld. There is no other way but this ending.”
Wang Yangke was light and airy, landing next to Fang Tianmu intact, and said calmly: "I can find a way to hold down all the stone statues, or you can take care of all the stone statues. I will try my best to hold back the ghost kings, and you can run towards the boundary of Yin and Yang. ."
He said it calmly, but no one believed that this plan could succeed. The stone angel attacked again. While Fang Tianmu was evading, he informed Ban Shiro of his thoughts, but Ban Shiro retorted: "We are your slaves not for your vitality, but because you have the power to let us regain our strength." Your ability to return to the underworld is all you have.
Vitality is enough for anyone, so don’t think about conquering anyone. If you want to deal with those ten ghost kings, the slaves you recruit must at least be them! "
"Lie to Kangxi"
This plan didn't work, so Fang Tianmu asked Wang Yangke to rush out and find the evil god Nirvana to help. But Banshiro denied it again, and Banshiro said: "Does the evil god know what's going on here? Those big ghosts and gods are looking at this place as a new scene. Don't blame it for not taking action. Even the evil god appears here. You dare not provoke us, even if we conquered an era in the world of the underworld, we are still the lowest level of ghosts here. Have you seen those ten ghost kings? They are the leaders of us ghosts, and they are also the lowest level of ghosts. It's just the pinnacle of the world. There can't be two gods of two eras in the world of heaven, but the underworld encompasses all the terrifying existences from ancient times to the present! It's useless..." Banshiro was exhausted and chose to give up. He said helplessly, "Kid, Don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid, just bear this endless torture with me."
After saying these words, Fang Tianmu, who was also exhausted, seemed to have seen through the ending, but he was unwilling to die here, and even never saw his companions again. It was this unwillingness that finally made him have a chance to die. If a person has a trace of resentment, no matter whether his body survives in the world of heaven or not, his soul can only fall into the underworld.
"Who else...can use..." Fang Tianmu was hit by the stone angel, but his soul was not destroyed. He fell to the ground, still looking at the ten ghost kings relentlessly, trying to find out who had the hope of becoming him. 's servant.
At this moment, the tyrant's voice rang from his ears. This was also the tyrant's first words during his countless years of wandering in the underworld, from birth to death, "Don't be my lord, treat me as your king!"
Fang Tianmu felt as if he was enlightened, and a sentence suddenly emerged in his mind. It was one of the two tips that Mu Ziyun opened in front of the Dingbei Demon Valley, "It is better to become its master than to become its master." King." Fang Tianmu understood that this sentence was just for him!
A gloomy wind blew, but this gloomy wind did not come from the Ghost King, but actually came from Fang Tianmu's soul. The ghost kings vaguely sensed something was wrong, and the huge beast that was eating also stopped moving and looked down.
The stone angels came to attack. Ban Shiro raised his hand, wanting to grab Fang Tianmu to say his last goodbyes and comfort him, but Fang Tianmu grabbed his arm. Ban Shiro raised his head and was about to say something, but Seeing Fang Tianmu's merciless and cold gaze like a king, Ban Shilang was shocked, and he also saw the bursts of yin energy on Fang Tianmu's body.
"No...no way, kid..." Ban Shiro smiled bitterly, but Fang Tianmu's decisive eyes were sharp. He could clearly break free, but he didn't dare to move, as if the kid was his king during his lifetime. , the obsession of the monarch and his ministers engraved in the bones cannot be erased even if he dies and enters the underworld.
Banshiro didn't resist. He lowered his head, with a sadness in his eyes that had no time to emerge, no time to recall his life, no time to say goodbye to everything that had ever existed...
"This guy..." The eyes of the Human Ghost King flashed with excitement, "He's devouring ghosts... Hehehehe... But what's the use of those weak ghosts?"
Ban Shiro's soul twisted and decomposed, and gradually poured into Fang Tianmu's soul. Then, the crazy pigeon Zuoqi Fang who fell to the ground, willingly fell into the hands of the tyrant who was the slave of the ghost, and finally Wang Yangke.
The human ghost king suddenly shouted: "No! That kid Wang Yangke can't do it!"
The ghost king with a sheep-headed ghost body interrupted: "It's okay, Mi Mi Sa... God's 'blessing' will not be transferred. It must be that person. If it is swallowed, the 'blessing' will not be transferred."
After more than ten breaths, Fang Tianmu opened his eyes. A pair of shackles appeared on his hands, and the chains were connected to the underworld. Deep rage and the coldest air of the underworld erupted around him, but his facial expressions did not change. But his whole temperament changed drastically. He did not become sinister, but became more cold and stern, with a superior attitude.
"Hehehehe..." the human ghost king joked, "You're stupid, you originally had a chance to return to the underworld, but now that you have swallowed up the ghost, the rules of the underworld will imprison you forever. With this shackles, you It has to be brought to the end of the world, hee hee hee..."
Unexpectedly, the Great Tengu Ghost King kept looking at the sky. After a long time, he said a few words. Fang Tianmu could not understand, but the ghost kings also raised their heads in confusion. It turned out that the Great Tengu Ghost King meant, why?
Their king would behave like that. All the eyes of that behemoth were staring at Fang Tianmu at this moment. It exuded a special smell that the ten ghost kings were all too familiar with. It was exactly the murderous intention of their king to declare war, but it could swallow up just one Does the dead soul of a weak ghost have the qualifications for the king to take action himself?
The air waves in the underworld changed. Almost at the same moment, two pressures broke out at the same time, and the source was Fang Tianmu and the giant creature. Unfortunately, Fang Tianmu's aura was suppressed to the end in an instant. He was still too weak. But what made all the ghosts here shocked and trembled was that Fang Tianmu's extremely weak aura was exactly the same as the aura of the behemoth. That was exactly the aura of the king!
The little devils in the underworld cannot have two kings. Although he was extremely weak, the behemoth was completely angered.
On the foggy river at the boundary of Yin and Yang, the book opened another page, and a stream of light flashed out, shaking the Wuhuihua that tied Fang Tianmu's body. Fang Tianmu's body was thrown directly into the underworld, and Muzi Yun shouted anxiously, but was firmly imprisoned in place.
The physical body passed through a thousand layers of resentment and collided with the soul, and Fang Tianmu's heart began to beat again.
"How can you have the qualifications of a king!" The ghost kings said angrily, "Isn't it just that he swallowed the powerful ghosts?"
After a long time, the human ghost king shouted: "No, the ghosts have not been swallowed up, they are still there, Wang Yangke has not disappeared!"
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"Hahahaha, that's it, little devil master, uh... king!" Ban Shilang's voice sounded from Fang Tianmu, "Swallow without killing, share the soul, share the spiritual body, but still change the world as the master , Submitting ghosts as slaves, this is sacrificing one's body to master thousands of slaves, this is - the royal way!" Fang Tianmu dedicated his body and soul, willing to completely give up reincarnation, and when he devours it, his body's desires will be infinitely magnified, Even if the mind is pure and has no thoughts, it can still breed evil thoughts out of thin air, and then be infinitely strengthened. No evil ghost can leave a trace of life for other ghosts at such a juncture. If it can do it, then it will achieve the king's way and become the king completely.
The Great Tengu Ghost King ordered all the stone angels to attack and kill him, and Fang Tianmu suddenly bent down. The moment he reached the lowest point, a long sealed sword appeared between his hands. Ban Shiro's sealing sword, and he was finally able to actually pull out the sword. The moment he drew the sword, Ban Shiro's face flashed on Fang Tianmu's face, as if the two people overlapped. Together they pulled out the knife.
The sky of the underworld was cut in half, and Fang Tianmu, who regained his body, regained the ability to give life and forge a body for evil ghosts. Therefore, this blow was the merging of the true powers of Ban Shiro and Fang Tianmu, and This attack severed the bodies of all the stone angels.
All ghost kings are dispatched, and they want to kill this new king immediately in his infancy.
Banshiro's voice sounded again, and he said: "It's a pity, King, if your hands didn't have these shackles, the attack just now would have been twice as strong. This is not a simple addition of strength."
Ten ghost kings came from ten directions. Fang Tianmu lowered his head and looked at the shackles on his hands that were only connected to the underworld. Since he was already a king, how could he be willing to be imprisoned, even if it was the sky and the earth that imprisoned him? I have to fight again and it will turn the world upside down!
Time seemed to have stood still, and an unusual wind blew at the boundary of Yin and Yang. Zang Ming, the sad man who was tied to Mu Ziyun, suddenly looked at one place in horror and pain, and began to mutter crazily: "Why... why is he... I am... The most qualified to have you!"
Mu Ziyun followed his gaze and saw that the ultra-ancient magic sword, which was stuck on the ground and was regarded as the supreme treasure by all ghosts, demons and demons, slowly floated into shape. After a brief stasis, It turned into a meteor and stabbed into the underworld.
"No!" Zang Ming shouted unwillingly.
"Someone come... split it for me!" Fang Tianmu's heartbeat was answered in an instant.
The Gu Long Xing Demon Sword penetrated the world of resentment in the underworld, shook open the ten ghost kings, pierced the shackles that imprisoned Fang Tianmu, and stopped on Fang Tianmu's chest. The chain fell to the ground, and Fang Tianmu slowly raised his hand. This time, this ultra-ancient magic sword was captured willingly.
