Millions of ghosts, overwhelming and densely packed, are really scary and make people feel numb.
The Netherworld army is rolling in, like rolling black clouds, trying to destroy this world. The cries and howls of ghosts shook the heavens and the earth, making people's eardrums vibrate and making them extremely uncomfortable.
"There are millions of ghosts in the netherworld, and not one of them is a ghost that has not condensed Yin Dan. What kind of army is this led by a big shot?" Mr. Bai frowned and his face became serious.
He is of the bloodline of the auspicious beast Bai Ze, and is the proud son of heaven with the strongest bloodline in the clan. He has an extremely strong sense of ominous things, natural and man-made disasters. However, there was no reaction to this sudden change.
This shocked Mr. Bai and made his face moved.
"Brother Bai, you don't feel anything?" Someone said in a deep voice. This person was Hong Mengyu, the first of the ten geniuses of the Gods. He was as famous as Chang Zaixiao, the number one genius of the human race, in the Seven Realms of God's Domain.
He noticed the shock in Mr. Bai's heart, and spoke again: "It's okay, maybe we were talking too enthusiastically just now. Millions of ghosts from the underworld are nothing to be afraid of. Sometimes, quantity cannot bring about qualitative changes. We and the five deities in the realm of annihilation In the early stage, plus three hundred powerful men from the fairyland, it will be enough to kill those millions of ghosts."
"Besides, we have already suppressed the power of Qi and blood. Those ghosts will only think that a group of Netherworld armies have invaded here in advance and leave this place." Li Hualuo also said.
"Don't be anxious, everyone. We should eat and play for a hundred years. The creatures here have been covered with ghost energy by me, and those uncivilized people cannot detect it." Ye Xiaoxiao laughed, very confidence. He reached into the campfire and took out another chicken leg.
There are five powerful people in the Destruction Realm here. Even the ghosts and gods in the late stage of the Destruction Realm must be wary of this and dare not take action easily. What's more, among Ye Qing's forces, there are more than 360 powerful people in the Xuan Realm. This powerful force is enough to make any force tremble.
"Yes, the five of us just need to sit here. No matter the monks or the Netherworld army, we don't dare to act rashly." Mr. Bai nodded.
In the distance, it was raining continuously, and one heavy rain rolled down with the strong wind. It lasted for thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed, it was covered with a haze.
The wind became more and more violent, and the rainstorm became more and more fierce. Everyone was still sitting there motionless, as if everything happening in the outside world had nothing to do with this place.
"Thinking about reaching the place where we are waiting, even with this rain, it will take several years." Zhao Qing raised his head and looked at the rain far away, and said.
But he just glanced at it, and it would take a very long time for even a ghost god in the late stage of destruction to arrive with an army of millions. They have too much time, so they don't lack time for this meal.
In this land of autumn leaves, there are dense and crisp forests one after another. There are many ghosts, people from the gods, and local monks sitting around, eating barbecue and drinking broth. It's very much like an army standing still for training in a mortal battlefield.
A bonfire can warm the heart and soul a little in this troubled world. At this moment, the flesh-and-blood creatures and the bloodless ghosts forgot their identities, talking and laughing, as if this place was just a mundane world.
Soon, the sun sets and the moon rises. On a night with red leaves, there are three bright moons at night, located in the southeast and west. Under the intersection of the three bright moons, even in the north where there is no moon, it is bright and bright.
"Brother Ye, you are in a good mood. There is a thunderstorm in the distance, and millions of Netherworld armies are approaching. I still have some time to sleep." Master Bai listened to the thunderous snoring and smiled helplessly.
"I'm just nostalgic for the old days. Brother Ye longs to be a human being. Unfortunately, there is no reincarnation in this world. After death, people can only become lonely ghosts." Lihualuo shook her head and sighed.
Before meeting Ye Qing, they had never known that there could be a ghost like Ye Xiaoxiao, who was straightforward, kind, and far superior to most people.
"Have you noticed that the thunderstorm is getting closer and closer to us?" Hong Mengyu suddenly said.
He has been staring at the thunderstorm in the distance without moving for a moment. As the head of the top ten geniuses, he has climbed to high places step by step in life and death, all relying on caution.
"No." Mr. Bai looked up again and shook his head.
The distance was too far, and in their eyes, the thunderstorm and the powerful aura had never been close. I'm afraid there is still an extremely long distance. Logically speaking, even if a strong man in the late stage of the Destruction Realm leads an army and uses the power of the Netherworld as a springboard, it will take at least three or four years. Only a few hours have passed now.
"I seem to hear the roar of thunder, close to my ears, as if the sky is about to collapse." Li Hualuo suddenly spoke.
"It's just Brother Ye's snoring. This sound is in my ears." Mr. Bai shook his head and explained helplessly.
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud roar, and it came instantly. It shocked everyone present. At the same time, he woke up the strong man from his sleep.
"What happened!" Ye Xiaoxiao scratched his head, still not knowing what happened. Looking around, he saw four figures standing beside him, and their expressions became serious at this moment.
"There is a big enemy!" Zhao Qing said, his face extremely ugly.
They thought too simply. It took only three hours for the thunderstorm to hit this place.
This made everyone present feel numb and sweat.
"Brother Ye, Brother Zhao, it seems that we are bound to have a battle."
Among the people present, only Hong Mengyu remained shocked. As the number one genius in the God's Domain, he had already experienced many battles against enemies across levels.
There was a strong fighting spirit in his heart, burning in his chest.
What Ye Qing never knew was that the attack of those millions of ghosts was actually directed towards them. In the Netherworld, ghosts cannibalize each other everywhere. But facing such a huge force, no one would have thought that the other party would actually want to have a head-on confrontation.
Above the sky, the sky was filled with darkness. This thunderstorm actually happened in an instant, directly above our heads.
The yin energy was billowing and condensed in an instant, making everything look like ice sculptures. However, in the midst of this gloomy energy, a ray of light of gold and ink appeared.
An eye appeared, and as it opened and closed, a ray of cold light appeared, and then a dragon roar sounded.
Cangyu trembled, and a ray of extremely intense and intense light was like a blazing sun passing through the sky, pulling out a long tail light, extremely bright.
This is a huge hand seal that can suppress all enemies in the world with just a flip of the hand.
Feeling the power of this palm, even the three powerful men of the God Clan and the two ghosts and gods looked shocked. The rest of them seemed to be facing a catastrophe.
