The star battleship traveled very fast, rushing from the Hundred Flowers Barrier in the blink of an eye, heading towards the 501st state where Blood Moon was located.
"You must come back alive."
Mu Xiuyun shouted with a trembling voice.
In a daze, the big yellow dog saw the scene of the Demon Emperor leading three thousand supremes to fight against hell and the netherworld. His expression became solemn and he said firmly: "Yes, they will all come back alive."
"With Emperor Yinglong and Lord Emperor Hun here, everyone will be fine."
The beautiful snake woman comforted her.
A group of creatures gathered together and looked at the starry sky battleship that Lin Yu and others were riding on as they left. Their eyes were filled with emotion and admiration.
The reason why all the heavens and worlds have always existed and have not been conquered by hell and the netherworld is because these real heroes are not afraid of sacrifice and have selfless dedication.
"Let's all pray together at the martial arts stage for Emperor Yinglong, Lord Emperor Hun, and Lord Yutian. I have heard that in the ancient times, there was a powerful man who could cultivate the faith of all living beings and gather the willpower of all living beings to kill powerful enemies.
Perhaps the power of our faith can help these heroes fight against the ghost master. "
The white-haired old man from the half-blood Xuanwu clan said loudly.
"Okay, I will immediately cast golden bodies for them and worship them with our blood."
Hearing this, the big yellow dog's heart was moved. It had also heard about similar practices. It was said that there had been a supreme being who had achieved enlightenment and became an immortal through the power of faith in all living beings.
Maybe this move can help Lin Yu and the others.
Although this statement is somewhat absurd, for them now, they can only try their best to believe in some illusory things to strengthen their beliefs and eliminate the guilt about their lack of strength and inability to participate in the war.
It didn't take long.
The huge golden bodies of Yinglong, Emperor Hun, Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, Long Ling'er, and Huang Xiaoxian were cast and stood on the martial arts stage, at the same height as the Emperor's stage.
A barrier of hundreds of flowers, where 1.8 billion creatures come to worship and gather the power of faith.
Everyone knows that this method is very vague and has no practical significance, but this is the only thing they can do. In a battle with the Ghost Lord, if Emperor Yinglong and the others lose, the Hundred Flowers Barrier will be broken sooner or later, and it will be impossible for everyone. Survive.
It's better to take advantage of this period of fighting against the Ghost Lord to do something to make yourself feel at ease.
The 501st state.
The curved blood moon hangs high and never sets. The blood-red light splashes down, illuminating the heaven and earth, as if it is not a moon, but a crescent-shaped sun.
In fact, the reason why the blood moon can shine is because it contains certain rules, absorbing the light of the sun for thousands of years, and returning the sun's light to the Death Abyss. Sooner or later, this light will be exhausted.
Above the blood moon, there is a huge light gate, which is now blocked by a magnificent high platform.
The high platform was engraved with formations and runes, exuding a hazy purple light. There were words engraved on all sides, including the three magnificent characters "Worship Platform", but the fonts were a bit blurry.
In the center of the high platform, there is a majestic statue, thousands of feet high.
The statue is badly damaged and its face is invisible. The four characters "Emperor Xuanyuan" can be vaguely seen from the inscription next to it.
At this time, the general worship platform was shaking continuously, and bursts of demonic roars came from the stone from time to time, and traces of ghostly aura escaped.
"No, the ghost master is about to break the seal of the general worship platform. Xiaoxian, Ling'er, and Xiaoxiang quickly set up a star formation next week to try to weaken the ghost master when he comes out."
On the starry battleship, Emperor Soul looked serious.
"yes."
Under the arrangement of Emperor Soul, Huang Xiaoxian, Long Ling'er, and Xiaoxiang began to use their respective supreme holy objects to form an array around the general worship platform. Sparkling stars were condensed and reflected each other.
Lin Yu stood aside and watched quietly.
I don’t know who invented the Zhoutian Galaxy Formation. It was very brilliant in ancient times. It is said that it has killed real immortals. It is respected as one of the nine great formations in ancient times.
Although Lin Yu has the Eye of Heaven and can improve any skills, formations, runes, etc., due to his current lack of cultivation, he is unable to make any changes to the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
Time passed, and one day and one night passed in the blink of an eye.
On the blood moon, the void around the general worship platform was filled with stars, sparkling and interacting with each other, forming a magical network of light that contained profound Tao patterns.
The fluctuations of the general worship platform became even more violent. The vast ghost energy spread through the stone and flooded a large area of the sky. The roar of the ghost master became louder and clearer.
"The corners of the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation are almost formed. When the Ghost Lord comes out, he will be caught off guard."
Huang Xiaoxian was extremely excited, like a hard-working little bee, constantly circling the void around the general worship platform, condensing the stars with heavenly books according to a certain context, and strengthening the power of the Zhoutian Starry Formation.
“We first use the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to weaken the Ghost Lord by 30%, and then borrow the Thunder Tribulation Killing Formation from my brother’s Four Spirit Holy Beast Formation to weaken the Ghost Lord by 30%, leaving the Ghost Lord with only 40% of his strength.
When the time comes, if we join forces again, we will be able to kill the ghost master without any harm. "
Long Ling'er imagined a beautiful vision in her heart. Her petite figure criss-crossed the sky and the earth, holding the Pharaoh's scepter in one small hand, focusing on gathering the stars.
"Ling'er, after the ghost master was injured, Xiaoxian and I took action first. Don't rush to take action. Use less of Emperor Yinglong's soul power. Maybe he can live a little longer until we find a way to prevent his soul from dissipating. .”
Xiaoxiang is kind-hearted and wants to extend Yinglong's life.
"Sister Xiaoxiang, you are so considerate. I listen to you. As long as there is no emergency, I will not use a single point of Emperor Yinglong's soul power. He has sacrificed too much to deal with hell and should survive."
Long Ling'er nodded happily. She treated Ying Long like a father, and of course she didn't want him to die.
"Ling'er, the Ghost Lord is unimaginably strong. I won't allow you to do this. You must join forces to attack and don't give the Ghost Lord any chance to breathe, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.
I died in battle as early as the ancient times, and now I am just a remnant of my soul. Don’t spoil the big thing because of me, and destroy everyone’s efforts in one day. "
Ying Long's old voice came from the Pharaoh's scepter, carrying solemnity and warning.
"I agree with Yinglong. Don't think about the life and death of Yinglong and I. Death is a relief for us. Remember not to let everyone's sacrifice be in vain. As long as death is meaningful, it is more important than life."
Emperor Hun said seriously.
"But... I really don't want you to die."
Long Ling'er's face was full of bitterness. She had lost too many relatives and did not want Ying Long and Emperor Hun, the two upright heroic elders, to die.
"Death may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. We have already seen through it."
Ying Long's words brought a hint of relief.
"Yinglong, Emperor Soul, do you think you can hurt me at all by using the passage out of the Death God Abyss and the Lost Soul Realm to plot against me? When I break the general worship platform, all of you will become the ones in my belly. food.
Now let you taste the power of my peerless magic spear! "
Suddenly, extremely terrifying mental fluctuations emanated from the worship platform, and the ghost master's voice came clearly.
The next moment, a shocking black spear shot out from the general worship platform.
This black spear is about a thousand feet long, straight and sharp. The body of the gun is carved with magic patterns, depicting ugly and weird skeleton ghosts, which looks simple and evil.
This is a supreme ghost weapon comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword, the Pharaoh's scepter, and the beautiful painting!
Ancient and strange ghost-painted symbols rotated around the black spear, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from the spear head, which was breathtaking.
Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, Long Ling'er and others were all captured in an instant.
At this time, the most terrifying scene happened.
The peerless magic spear seemed to have a spirit, turning into a black afterimage and slashing at the nearby stars.
"Boom!"
The luminous stars were smashed and exploded by the peerless magic gun. In an instant, thousands of stars exploded, making a loud noise that resounded through the sky.
All this happened so fast, like lightning and flint, neither Emperor Soul nor Ying Long had time to stop it, they could only watch the Zhoutian Xingdou array that was about to be set up be destroyed.
