Chapter 227: The Last Voice

The Ghost Emperor squinted at him, his gaze falling on the fan bone in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Are you...... Grave keeper?"

The Ghost Emperor's voice was not loud, but it was extremely majestic. That kind of momentum that looks at the world is something that ordinary people can't learn.

With such a look, Xie Jiuli was a little nervous. "I'm Xie Jiuli. ”

The Ghost Emperor chuckled: "Xie Jiuli? Jiuli in the world, it seems that he is a person with great ambitions." ”

Xie Jiuli didn't expect the other party to comment on his name in such a scene full of evil ghosts. I didn't react for a while, and I didn't know how to continue.

In the air, a few traces of embarrassment drifted silently.

Fortunately, the Ghost Emperor then spoke: "Who opened such a formation?"

Xie Jiuli was stunned and said, "Pranya Formation?"

The Ghost Emperor nodded and said, "Prajna originally pursued the ultimate wisdom of the origin of all things for the Buddhists, but the Dao Fa used this way to obtain the ultimate wisdom to study the Prajna Formation. ”

He was stunned and said, "That is, the pursuit...... The ultimate evil?"

The Ghost Emperor nodded and said, "So to speak. ”

Xie Jiuli looked at the Ghost Emperor and felt that it seemed that this Ghost Emperor was not the kind of person who couldn't communicate at all, so he boldly asked, "Ghost Emperor, how can you break the formation now?"

What's more, although the Ghost Emperor looked a little embarrassed, he didn't show the appearance of being trapped because of this formation from the beginning. Xie Jiuli guessed that this ghost emperor was just not ordinary, and the things that were helpless for them at the moment had almost become indifferent to others.

The Ghost Emperor sighed and said, "It's not impossible to break the formation, it's just ......"

Xie Jiuli was a little anxious: "It's just what, Ghost Emperor, why are you still panting when you speak, can't you finish it all at once?"

With a slap in the eye, Xie Jiuli instantly stopped speaking, and his back was covered with cold sweat. The Ghost Emperor glanced at him lightly, and then slowly spoke, "Do you think that everything is as simple as you think?"

The Ghost Emperor is not angry and self-assured, and his momentum is very scary. Xie Jiuli was in a cold sweat in his heart, but he didn't dare to say another word on his lips, afraid that if he talked too much, he would become one of the good friends of the evil ghosts between heaven and earth. That's no joke.

The Ghost Emperor seemed to see through what he was thinking, and only said, "You know that there are four people who are called Ghost Emperors like me, right?"

Xie Jiuli nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

The Ghost Emperor continued, "You also know that they hold an entrance to hell in their hands, just like me. ”

Xie Jiuli continued to nod like a chicken pecking rice.

The Ghost Emperor said again: "But do you know that the entrance to this hell is a symbol of our Ghost Emperor's identity. If it's broken, even I can't fix it myself. ”

Xie Jiuli still nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but the next moment he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then shook his head violently left and right, and the cold sweat in his heart became more cheerful.

The Ghost Emperor said: "This is the entrance I control, and it is naturally not difficult to destroy it." It's just that this is one of the entrances to hell, and it has the power from hell. That power is not limited by human beings, and I don't know what will happen after the destruction. However, these demons can all be destroyed. ”

He was a little surprised, "The number of evil spirits in this heaven and earth is incalculable, just destroying this entrance can destroy all the evil ghosts that have come to this world from hell, this ...... Not kidding!"

The Ghost Emperor sneered, "Since I dare to say it, I can naturally do it." But......" He turned his gaze to the green kite and said slowly, "It's just that not only the evil spirits, but also the souls that escaped from the spirit core will also disappear with them. I don't know if the young palace master of the Vermilion Bird Palace will stop me?"

The green kite looked at him in horror, wondering what the Ghost Emperor meant by this. His fists clenched at his side, and his body trembled almost inexplicably. He was shocked, but only fear was left in his heart.

This is the last soul of Red Sleeves, and the last possibility of Red Sleeves' resurrection. If it is destroyed by the Ghost Emperor, if it is destroyed by him......

The Ghost Emperor looked at the green kite's eyes that slowly turned red, and showed a playful smile. That kind of smile Xie Jiuli couldn't understand, he only felt a chill down his spine, but it instantly became cold from his head to the soles of his feet.

The green kite looked at the Ghost Emperor with red eyes, and did not hide the ruthless killing intent in his eyes. The Ghost Emperor laughed and said, "I advise you, it's best not to overdo it. ”

The green kite was silent.

The Ghost Emperor sneered: "The culprit of all this is you." Do you think you can break free?"

Qing Kite naturally didn't think that everything would go smoothly as he wished. Therefore, as for the result, I also imagined the result after the failure in the early days. As he said to the man in black, if he was killed by the Ghost Emperor, it would be a relief.

However, the Ghost Emperor seemed to just say it casually, and had no intention of continuing to investigate. He looked up at the black hole and said, "But...... It's not okay to let it go on like that. He set his gaze on the Qiang, and said, "It's not difficult for me to destroy this black hole, but it's hard for you to resist the impact of destroying the entrance to hell. That kind of impact is not the breath of the world, it is the breath of blood from hell, and almost no one in the living can withstand it. ”

Qian Ji said lightly: "Since the Ghost Emperor knows that this kind of bloody qi from hell cannot be borne by a living person, isn't he worried about the life or death of Mr. Xunqi?"

"Is he alive or dead?" the Ghost Emperor glanced at Xun Zhi and smiled lightly: "If you die, you will change it." ”

Then the Ghost Emperor disappeared from everyone's sight. Reappeared, already standing in the void, facing the massive black hole. The demons were still springing up from the huge hole, but when they came out, they panicked when they saw the person standing in front of them, and even turned around to go back to hell.

The Ghost Emperor sneered at the corners of his mouth, the light in his eyes exuded a chill to the bone, and he looked indifferently at everything in front of him like a judge. Then he held out his hands to his side. I saw an abnormal tremor of heaven and earth, and then there was an extra knife in the hand of the Ghost Emperor. The handle is extremely long, but the blade is curved, making it look like an elongated version of a scythe.

It is said that the god of death has a sickle in his hand. Xie Jiuli was inexplicably excited, and said, "This is the god of death, and the ghost emperor is what we call the god of death, right?"

Xun Fang said: "Death, is it the god who controls the necromancy? In this way, it is also suitable for the identity of the Ghost Emperor. ”

Xie Jiuli looked at him in surprise and said, "Just now, your ghost emperor didn't care about your life or death, why do you still praise him!"

Xun Fang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, my ghost emperor has never been right." ”

Xie Jiuli was a little speechless, and when he continued to cast his gaze on the Ghost Emperor Du Ziren, his eyes suddenly widened.

His consciousness also disappeared in an instant after this. He only knew that before his consciousness disappeared, he saw the ethereal appearance of the Ghost Emperor in all corners of the sky, and each Ghost Emperor had the elongated version of the scythe on his body.

The sky cracked, and the loud roar was the last sound left in his memory. (To be continued.) )