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"It's such a big mountain, as high as the Moth God Peak in the hometown of the Southern Regions. The bald man's mind flashed through a huge mountain in his hometown, to which he hadn't been since he left the Southern Regions thirty years ago.

He likes to raise spirit insects since he was a child. One day, he went to the Moth God Peak to catch spirit insects, and by chance he found the ruins of a cave.

In it, I got an ancient book of insect control. He cultivated with joy, but the insect control technique he cultivated was simply a killing technique. Over time, his personality also became murderous.

Soon, he was identified as an evil cultivator and became a member of the evil cultivator list in the Zhongyuan Continent, claiming to be the Venerable Flying Worm.

He is an evil cultivator, and he has a home all over the world, or he has no home at all. It wasn't until he met the Shadow Lord of the Shadow Organization and recruited him into the Shadow Organization that he found the taste of "home".

There are many cultists like him in the Shadow Order. Each has its own weirdness, and each has its own evil law. Therefore, everyone is not surprised, and they are not evil. It's like an iron face, like a brother to him.

"If only you could make such a big puppet, it would be invincible. Iron Face looked up at the huge ink-colored mountain peak.

This man who was born to not count, and after ten thousand efforts, he can only count one, two, or three now. His wish is to be the most powerful puppet and prove to the world that he is not a "stupid child".

"It turns out that most of the power of writing in this space has been used on this mountain. It's no wonder that along the way, I only encountered Mohu's obstacles. "A Thousand Faces Ghost Road.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost took out the previous Demon Spirit Jade Pendant again, but with a slight mana urge, a solid and true Demon Vortex Phantom appeared on the surface of the Demon Spirit Jade Pendant, and it buzzed.

"Below this mountain is the place where we are looking for hidden demon spirits, and there may be a magic inscription left behind thousands of years ago. However, I guess there must be a powerful monster under this mountain. The ghost with a thousand faces looked at the Wanzhang Moshan Road in front of him.

"The one that was a hundred-foot ink tiger just now has such a powerful attack power. This is enough to have a mountain of ink, isn't it hundreds of times more powerful than the ink tiger. Thinking in his heart, the bald man gasped.

"Is it really possible to suppress a powerful monster under this mountain? If it is true, then the monster must be very powerful. Iron Face said in surprise.

"You two stay here, and do not act without my command. I'll go over and see what secrets are hidden beneath this mountain of ink. "A Thousand Faces Ghost Road.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost was thoughtful, and he was afraid that the bald man and the iron face would accidentally trigger the formation ban on the opposite Wanzhang Mo Mountain, and it would be self-defeating. Then it will be very difficult to successfully complete the task of finding the magic pattern.

After all, in terms of cultivation and means, the ghost in front of him is much higher than the bald man and the iron face.

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang Sanyi's little soybean-like eyes turned, and he secretly said in his heart: "I am a servant, and I am also a killer who walks in the shadows, hiding my whereabouts, and no one will do better than me." ”

The enigmatic self-confidence is also the self-confidence of the killer.

Next, the Thousand-Faced Ghost threw the Seven Demon Flags in his hand in front of him.

As soon as the Seven Demon Flags spun around, they hung in the air on the opposite side, and clusters of pale golden ghost runes on the surface flowed endlessly.

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang San pinched the ghost path technique with both hands, and there was a dark aura intertwined on his fingertips.

A moment later, the aura around him changed, and with a whoosh, his body turned into an inky streamer and disappeared into the ghost flag.

"Poof".

A large cloud of black ghost mist rose from the surface of the Seven Demon Flags, and they were enthusiastically jubilant. It seems to welcome his master back to the team.

In a short time, the Seven Demon Banners were completely hidden in the ghost mist.

The next moment, the black ghost mist collapsed, and the Seven Demon Banners disappeared out of thin air.

The Seven Demon Flags are a rare magic weapon with dual attributes of terroir. Its power to escape from the wind can completely conceal itself in the wind. Unless you have a strong ability to perceive ghosts, you can't easily discover the existence of the Seven Demon Flags.

Right now, the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San is using the Wind Escape Secret Technique of the Seven Demon Flags to hide his figure.

At this moment, he was like an invisible bird that was rapidly approaching the huge ink mountain opposite.

Not long after, at the foot of Mo Mountain, there were faint transparent water-like fluctuations in the void, and a ghost flag flickered in the water-like fluctuations, and a thousand-faced ghost was hidden in it.

Out of nowhere, thousands of people have thousands of faces.

Observing it up close, the majesty of Moshan is even more amazing, and the darkness that cannot be seen is like an endless night.

If you look closely, the surface of Moshan is scattered with countless Confucian seal characters. It's just that those Confucian seal characters are also black, and they are not easy to be noticed from a distance.

One by one, rows of seal characters flow endlessly, and the surface of the entire mountain is like a huge page of the book to heaven.

The careful ghost with a thousand faces found that most of the seal characters on the surface of Moshan converged towards a location like a long river entering the sea.

"The power of Moshan is constantly infused in one place, and most of them are the existence of monsters?"

Thinking in his heart, the Thousand-Faced Ghost urged the Seven Demon Flags to hide and flee in that direction.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, the Thousand-Faced Ghost could already feel that a huge demonic spirit power was nearby. It's exciting, but it's limited.

If it weren't for the suppression of the huge ink mountain, this powerful demonic power would probably rise into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Sure enough, after the Thousand Faces had sneaked some distance, he had found the source of the demonic power.

"What is this? Is it a monster?"

A thing that couldn't be seen for the time being, and the purple magic patterns emanating from its surface were suppressed under the ink mountain.

And what the Thousand-Faced Ghost saw was only a small part of this thing, and this thing was huge.

As the Thousand-Faced Ghost got closer, the thing became clearer.

"If it's like a finger, then the whole thing looks like an arm! An arm is hundreds of feet huge, and the owner of this arm must have a body of a thousand feet. The Thousand-Faced Ghost exclaimed.

Further on, the Ghost of a Thousand Faces saw it.

It was a huge head, the head of a giant. The giant wore a purple demonic battle helmet with a blue wolf engraved on it.

Although the surface of the battle helmet is covered with dust, it still can't hide the edge of the blue wolf pattern, faint purple light, bloody mouth hooks, and wild and fierce appearance.

The giant's face was covered with wolf-like gray hair. The eyes are closed, half-obscured by the messy gray hair on its face.

"Before I came, Lord Shadow said that thousands of years ago, the Western Regions Demon Clan sent three demon generals to participate in the Great War with the Northern Regions. Before, Xu Yang and I entered the Five Buddhas Vajra Array together, and met one of the demon generals, "Rong Lu". The one who was suppressed under Moshan in front of him was undoubtedly one of the two remaining demon generals. It seems that his demon spirit is still very strong. The Thousand-Faced Ghost suddenly made a judgment.

At this moment, only one arm and head of this huge demon general were exposed outside of Moshan, and the rest of the body parts were suppressed under Moshan.

The void rippled together, and a black ghostly mist emerged. As soon as the ghost fog cleared, the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San appeared.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost quietly came to the giant's head, secretly lifted his mana, and tried to transmit the voice: "Big man, are you still awake?"

"You...... Be....... Who?" The giant replied intermittently after a moment. But his eyes were still closed, perhaps because he had been asleep for a thousand years and had become accustomed to keeping them closed.

"If there is really half a breath, he has been suppressed for thousands of years and has not died, this guy's vitality is really terrifying. The Thousand-Faced Ghost was amazed in his heart.

The palm of the thousand-faced ghost flipped over, and the purple demon spirit jade pendant was taken out again.

As soon as the mana was urged, the demon spirit jade pendant trembled, and the demon patterns on the surface kept circulating, and then a purple magic swirl light fell on the tip of the demon general's nose on the opposite side.

With a snap, a clear magic spin imprint was revealed.

The tip of the general's nose suddenly moved, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes revealed a purple jewel-like luster, sharp as a beast.

He stared at the Demon Spirit Jade Pendant in the hand of the Thousand-Faced Ghost for a long time, then glanced at the Thousand-Faced Ghost again, and then asked eagerly: "Are you sent by the Demon Lord? How can you have the Demon Spirit Jade Pendant in your hand? ”

After speaking, the demon general Wuda frowned, his neck twisted, and he supported the ground with one hand, as if he had climbed out from under the ink mountain.

"Rumble. There was a thunderous movement.

Suddenly, a pale golden seal font emanated from the surface of Moshan, and the power of the formation increased sharply by three points.

With a pop, one of the arms held up by the demon Uda went limp.

The power of Moshan rumbled down, and it seemed to move down a little further than before. Let the demon general below Wuda have little room to move.

"This damn thing has oppressed me for a thousand years. If I hadn't been injured earlier, I would have jumped up and smashed him. Demon General Uda was not convinced.

confirmed the identity of the other party, and the thousand-faced ghost was overjoyed, and most of his tasks could be completed. The clue to the magic pattern may be in the body of this demon general.

"Demon General Uda, the all-powerful Demon Lord in your mouth, sent me here to find you. The Demon Lord's current identity is the Shadow Lord of the Shadow Organization, and I am a member of the Shadow Organization, you can call me a Ghost with a Thousand Faces. The Thousand-Faced Ghost said, and shook the Demon Spirit Jade in his hand in front of the giant's eyes.

"Thousand-faced ghost, it looks like you're from the North. In any case, as long as you work for the Demon Lord, you are not an enemy of my Uda. "Demon General Wuda Dao.

As for the fact that the Shadow Lord is the Demon Lord, the Thousand-Faced Ghost has known for a long time. In the eyes of the Thousand-Faced Ghost, the Shadow Lord was more to his liking than the so-called decent people in the Northern Regions.

There are no constraints, you can do whatever you want, be a free servant, be a free cult.

The important thing is that the Shadow Lord once promised him one thing, and this matter is almost his greatest wish for the Thousand Faces to live. And the Shadow Lord did what he said, which was tantamount to helping the Thousand-Faced Ghost fulfill his wish.