Entering the city, I saw that the four walls were bleak, there was no pendant, and the land of the underworld was only rebuilt, and whoever had the big fist was the uncle, and a cadre of natives walked around the city, and seemed to be very anxious. The boy said: "In the underworld, Yuan Ying Xiu is the ghost king, and he has his own ghost soldiers and ghost generals. The foundation of a ghost king's body is the Yin Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts, this treasure can gather Yin souls to give birth to more powerful souls, and can also borrow the Yin Qi of the underworld to recast the body of Yin souls. With this treasure in hand, there are infinite ghost soldiers and ghost generals, who can fight in all directions and plunder resources. Back then, Yin Ji coveted this treasure, killed several ghost kings, forcibly seized several ten thousand ghost yin pools, provoked several Xuanyin ancestors, and had to escape from the underworld under siege. ”

Ling Chong nodded and said, "I just want to go through the ghost city, go to the next layer of the Evil Mirror Hell, find the condensing qi, the matter of the Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool, and wait for me to finish the condensation, and then come and see it." "Wobbly and go. All the way across, walking quickly, no one doubted. The city is huge, and the center is a mansion made of earth and stone, which is very rough. Ling Chong was about to go around, when he heard a thunderclap, the mansion opened, and a huge figure rushed into the air, but it was a demon god, with a bird's head and a human body, and his wings were spread, it was the lord of this city, the Bird Sheng Ghost King, who roared: "Wanluo Na is attacking again, small ones, follow me to kill!"

The natives in the city suddenly agreed, their faces flushed, and they were extremely excited, picking up their weapons and running out of the city. Ling Chong secretly complained, if he went out of the city at this time, he would go against the natives, and it was so conspicuous that he had to scream and rush out of the city together.

I saw that outside the city, there was a large army to kill, and the leader was the Wanluo Ghost King who had just escaped, with six arms stretched, floating in the air, and thousands of indigenous soldiers under him, and the soldiers of the two sides collided together, and the bloody hand-to-hand battle was opened. In order to seize the opponent's Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool, there are often endless wars, and the defeated side is not only a magic weapon and his subordinates are plundered, but also he will lose the enemy camp, and the end is unspeakably miserable. Therefore, once the war starts, both sides will do their best without backing down.

The Wanluo Ghost King and the Bird Sheng Ghost King have had a long-standing grudge, and the two have fought dozens of times, just because the cultivation is equal and the number of soldiers is equal, and there are no winners or losers several times. Fang Cai Ling Chong fled, Wanluo Ghost King wanted to let go, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he simply took the city and led his subordinates to cover up and kill, and saw that the city of the Bird Sheng Ghost King was here from afar, and the new hatred and old hatred came to his heart, and he didn't care about chasing and killing Ling Chong, so he led the crowd to kill.

The two ghost kings are enemies when they meet, and the Wanluo ghost king stretches out his six arms, fights hand-to-hand, and carries wind and thunder between his palms and fingers, and grabs the bird sheng ghost king. The Bird Sheng Ghost King flipped his wings and dodged away, spitting out countless earth-colored earth god thunder from his mouth, eating the six arms of the Wanluo Ghost King to cover it, and it exploded one after another, making a fuss. Many clouds and thunderbolts fell in the battle array, killing countless ghost soldiers. The Wanluo Ghost King was furious, the Yuan Ying incarnation spat out the flames and burned, the two behemoths fought in mid-air, and the ghost soldiers and ghosts on the ground merged with the fire, and it was a mess for a while.

Ling Chong was caught in the middle, shouting Han Dou, secretly thinking about a way to get out, he didn't dare to be too conspicuous, lest he attract two ghost kings to chase and kill, a ghost pawn punched him, and he was actually skilled in martial arts. The aborigines of the underworld are strong in the flesh, and most of them take the way of refining the body, and they are very good at fist and foot kung fu. But this little bit of cultivation was too inadequate in Ling Chong's eyes, and with a casual hand, the ghost pawn couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, Ling Chong took the opportunity to press his palm on the back of his heart, and the ghost pawn fluttered a few times, and died of anger. A three-dimensional yin soul was thrown into the sleeve of the Wanluo Ghost King in mid-air.

When Ling Chong saw it, he knew that the Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool must be hidden in his sleeve, and such a heavy treasure had to be carried on his body before he felt at ease, "It seems that every Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool has its mark after being sacrificed by the Ghost King, and even the ghost soldiers under him will also be branded with this kind of brand, once he dies, he will pull the Yin Soul back to the Ghost Pool, and then shape the body!" Ling Chong's heart moved, he randomly selected a ghost soldier, slapped him to death with one palm, and took advantage of the moment when his soul left his body, a Soul Devouring Demon Thought was separated and attached to it, but this time it was sucked away by the Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool of the Bird Sheng Ghost King.

I only feel that this wisp of demonic thoughts seems to have entered a mysterious world, and has been vigorously involved, constantly reincarnated and reshaped, with his current Taoism, he still can't understand the mystery of the power of reincarnation, but he has personally experienced the art of transforming and pulling in it. When the demon thought saw the light of day again, he actually became a ghost pawn again, crawled out of the back of the Bird Sheng Ghost King, fell to the ground, and killed the enemy.

The obscure boy looked at it in his eyes and snorted: "The Yin Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts is just to scatter and reshape the Yin Soul and recreate the body, so your demonic thoughts have never been wiped out. Ling Chong didn't raise the bar with him, he knew that the Wanluo Ghost King's Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool was hidden in his sleeve, and the Bird Sheng Ghost King hid the Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool on his back. All that was consumed was the almost endless power of Yin Qi in the underworld.

Ling Chong took the opportunity to sprinkle the Soul Devouring Demon Seed all over, and he didn't care which of the Seven Emotions Demon Seed was a demonic thought, with the stupid divine sense of the ghost soldier and ghost pawn, once he was contaminated by the demon seed, it would be absolutely difficult to resist. In a moment, tens of thousands of ghost pawns on the battlefield were almost contaminated, if it weren't for Ling Chong's lack of fanfare, as long as he gave an order, these ten thousand ghost pawns would be able to be used by him and devour the two Yuan Infant Ghost Kings.

Wanluo Ghost King and Bird Sheng Ghost King knew that they couldn't help each other, but they had a deep hatred and accumulation, and they fought hard every few years, venting a pass, and after fighting for a long time, the two ghost kings scolded twice, each restrained his subordinates, and slowly retreated. Ling Chong was mixed in the team of the Bird Sheng Ghost King, and was about to retreat into the ghost town.

And I saw a cloud of smoke and dust in the distance, covering the sky. The sky of the underworld was originally dim and gloomy, forced by smoke and dust, and even more lead clouds hung low, oppressive and disgusting. The faces of the two ghost kings of Wanluo Niaosheng changed greatly, and they didn't care about the ghost pawns under them, so they fled. The cloud of smoke turned into a huge mouth, opening and closing in the air, devouring countless ghost pawns to their heart's content. The ghost town of Wanluo Ghost King is not here, it is very easy to escape, the net worth of the Bird Sheng Ghost King is all in the ghost city behind him, how can he take it away in a hurry?

That giant mouth was transformed by the mana of a great demon who was close to the left, and the demon grew naturally and operated unchanged, so it turned a wisp of mana into a giant mouth, wandering around every day, devouring the indigenous ghosts. Wan Luo Niaosheng and several other ghost kings have suffered from it for a long time, but they can't fight it, so they can only swallow their anger. Today's battle between the two ghost kings alarmed the demon, and he took the opportunity to fight the autumn wind. Seeing that the ghost pawn under his command was swallowed by a third in the blink of an eye, the ghost king of Bird Sheng was distressed and wanted to drip blood, although he had ten thousand ghost yin pools in his hand, he could refine the ghost pawn again, but in the end, it cost mana, and the gains outweighed the losses, so he could only look up to the sky and shout.