At this time, Wang Ming was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the speed of the streamer was even more jaw-dropping!

"Bang Bang Bang" can knock over hundreds of powerful ghosts with one punch, and one punch of Mount Tai can kill hundreds of powerful ghosts.

In less than half a minute, the number of ghost generals who died under Wang Ming's hands had reached nearly 10,000, but compared to the huge total, it was still a drop in the bucket.

After a killing, the hearty killing made Wang Ming feel happy, and suddenly Daxiao roared with his arms: "Divine thunder!" ”

"Boom ......" Thick purple-gold lightning appeared out of thin air, and the first to bear the brunt was the Ghost Ancestor hiding in the highest sky!

"......Boom" lightning struck the head of the Ghost Ancestor, and the huge electric current it carried instantly staggered the Ghost Ancestor and almost fell from the sky!

"Uh......" I didn't expect Wang Ming to have this ghost ancestor's face changed suddenly, and when his body shook to dodge, he found that those ghost kings and quasi-emperors had already dodged early......

"What are you doing? Kill him! An unspeakable anger rose in his heart, and the red-eyed ghost roared with a blue face: "Give me hands, do it!! ”

"Lao Tzu slapped you to death!" The power of heavenly thunder could not kill the Ghost Ancestor, but Wang Ming really didn't expect a divine thunder to directly kill the Ghost Ancestor.

Seeing that the Ghost Ancestor was already annoyed and angry, he roared for those ghost kings to shoot and kill him, but he was not the slightest surprised, but instead lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled, raised his right hand to gather a huge amount of air pressure, and then waved it fiercely towards the front and down......

The invisible air pressure of "Boom ......" was overwhelming, and the palm-shaped air pressure from top to bottom slapped on the cold ground, and the nearly 10,000 ghost generals caught in the middle didn't even have a chance to scream, they were directly crushed into a broken energy stream, and their souls flew away!

"The show has just begun...... "With one blow, Wang Ming found the most effective way to deal with these annoying ghost generals, and the corners of his mouth lifted and the whole person rose to the sky!

In the process, he waved his arms again and again, and the huge air pressure of one slap after another was like a wave......

"Boom! Thundered~! ”

The entire ghost snake seemed to shake under Wang Ming's bombardment. Pieces of ghost generals disappeared in an instant, and in this round of bombardment alone, there were no less than 100,000 ghost generals who died under Wang Ming's hands.

Although there are many ghost cultivators, the ghost general should be the mainstay of the elite, the loss of 120,000 is acceptable, but the death and injury of 100,000 and 200,000 can make the ghost ancestor feel heartache.

Seeing that these ghosts would fall in pieces like wheat under Wang Ming's furious bombardment, the Ghost Ancestor said angrily, "If you don't make a move, what do you want to do?!" ”

"Drink!" Those ghost kings and ghost emperors who had already gathered momentum immediately led the meeting, and they all drank violently and launched their attacks.

Soul chains like iron chains, energy flowers like blood, crescent-shaped energy slashes like the first moon, and energy nets like fishing nets...... Countless attacks swept towards Wang Ming like a torrent.

These ghosts are hands-on. The momentum has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The ghost ancestor in the sky smiled fiercely: "Don't hide or dodge, today next year will be your sacrifice day!" ”

Tens of thousands of powerful ghost cultivators above the ghost king joined forces, and the ghost ancestor, who was the highest force being, naturally would not stand idly by, and took advantage of this opportunity to launch his most lethal attack......

The overwhelming attack was enough to suffocate a mid-level saint in his heyday, even if Wang Ming faced such an amazing attack, he still had no power to parry.

What's more, these ghost kings are ready, and the good situation of fishing in troubled waters has disappeared.

The only result of staying here any longer is to lose the ability to defend yourself in the continuous bombardment, and then hang here in embarrassment......

"I won't play with you yet." Feeling the terrifying aura of those attacks, Wang Ming pursed his lips. It is a very wise choice to accept it when it is good, and run away if it can't be beaten.

"Is this blockade still trying to trap me?" Wang Ming immediately used the golden body blessing deity to tear the space with his bare hands, and disappeared in one leap. It was just to play with them before, and Wang Ming was not unable to tear up the space.

That is, the next second he pulled away. The torrent of bombardment was already where he had been standing......

"Boom One" tens of thousands of ghost kings, ghost emperors, and a saint-level combined attack is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Under such a violent explosion, not to mention the ordinary powerhouses who have just entered the realm of saints, even high-level saints can only dodge, and middle-level saints are afraid that they will lose their energy on the spot.

Watching the big bang happen because the energy was too mixed. An incomparably bright smile bloomed on the face of the ghost ancestor in the sky, and he thought that Wang Ming was dead.

Under such a high-intensity explosion. And you can't tear the space barrier, there is only one end of strong resistance, then it will be turned into ashes in this big explosion, and your soul will be scattered directly!

But after all, he was a powerhouse in the realm of a saint, and the ghost ancestor was not sure if Wang Ming had any means to save his life, so for the sake of insurance, he shouted coldly: "Continue to bombard!" ”

"Yes!" Such an earth-shattering explosion aroused the murderous mood of the tens of thousands of powerhouses, and after hearing the order of the Ghost Ancestor, these ghost cultivators once again showed their abilities, and it was not until after three successive bombardments that the Ghost Ancestor couldn't help but daxiao.

"Haha...... What about the realm of saints? It's not like you can't escape the palm of the deity's hand? If you die here today, there will be no strong man in Huaxia who can compete with the deity, and Huaxia will be in the deity's bag in the future! Even the Divine Court is shrouded in the majesty of my ghost. Daxiao vented the joy in his heart, and after a long while, the Ghost Ancestor said solemnly: "Check immediately if it has been killed, and without the order of the deity, you must not touch any objects in that area!" ”

"Yes, Ancestor!" Many ghost cultivators saw that they had really killed a saint-level powerhouse, and they all had an invincible ambition under the surging heart, which could be described as a high morale and a rainbow.

Hearing the order of the Ghost Ancestor, these ghost cultivators immediately scattered to search for Wang Ming's "bones" or "relics", and they didn't pay attention to the ghost generals who were turned on their backs because of the big explosion...... For these ghost kings, the ghost generals are just relatively majestic lackeys.

Sacrificing a group of lackeys in exchange for the opportunity to kill a saint-level powerhouse is an incomparably cost-effective deal in their eyes, and there is no possibility of losing money at all.

But as time passed, every inch of land was carefully searched, and after a steady stream of reported news, the face of the Ghost Ancestor gradually changed.

"None? How could it not be? After listening to the report of his subordinates, the Ghost Ancestor's brows suddenly tightened and he muttered, "It is understandable that Wang Ming's bones were not left. As a saint-level powerhouse, how could he be in the explosion without leaving a trace? ”

Thinking of this, the Ghost Ancestor's originally happy mood suddenly became gloomy, if Wang Ming really didn't die but had escaped every day, then, who should he ask for such a big loss?

Coincidentally, at this time, the Ghost Emperor walked in very untimely, and reported in a low voice: "The ancestor has already counted it......

"How much?" The Ghost Ancestor was upset and irritable, and his tone was not good.

"After this battle, my Earl Ghost Cultivator lost more than 70,000, and the Marquis lost more than 150,000. The ghost will lose more than 700,000 yuan...... Moreover, there are at least 800,000 ghost generals, more than half of whom are seriously or lightly injured, and more than half will be demoted to marquis......" The ghost emperor reported that he was ready to be reprimanded.

Hearing his words, the Ghost Ancestor got up in annoyance and asked, "How can you lose so much?" Then how could Wang Ming ...... in such a short period of time?"

"Ancestor, it's because of the big explosion." The Ghost Emperor reminded in a low voice: "Of the lost and demoted ghost generals, at least one million and two hundred thousand were ...... by the waves in that big explosion."

"......" Ghost Ancestor's face has darkened, the loss is so heavy, if Wang Ming is already dead, then it is better to say, the loss will be lost, there is no shortage of ghost cultivators. But what if Wang Ming really didn't die?

Thinking about it, the Ghost Ancestor's mood became worse and worse, but the Ghost Emperor reminded in a low voice at this time: "In addition. After this battle, our side also lost eighteen ghost emperors, twenty-three quasi-emperors, and eighty-two high-level ghost kings. One hundred and eleven middle-level ghost kings, two hundred and sixty-four beginner-level ghost kings......"

"Roll !!!!" Mixed with sky-high rage, the roar of the Ghost Ancestor resounded throughout the Ghost Snake! The joy brought by killing Wang Ming before has disappeared without a trace.

This time it's just stealing chickens and rice, losing money to the lady and breaking the soldiers! The Ghost Ancestor couldn't figure it out. How could a saint-level powerhouse do that...... Such a shameless act!

Sneak attack on the weak ghost cultivator...... He's a saint-level powerhouse! How can you bully the weak so much? He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

So the more I think about it, the more irritated I become. The more I thought about it, the more angry it became, and his extremely irritable roar could be heard in any corner of the entire ghost.

And the culprit who caused him so angry, Wang Ming had returned to Huaxia safe and sound at this time.

Today's breeding space has evolved into a vast expanse after Wang Ming entered the holy level, and the river water condensed by the original source power is still about to become the sea.

Wang Ming watched as the black pressure of a piece of ghost cultivation was restrained and suppressed in the water, and observed it carefully.

These ghost cultivators can absorb the power of the origin Wang Ming had already discovered in the previous shiyan, otherwise he would not have plundered these ghost cultivators on a large scale, or even if he could subdue them, he would starve to death because there was no aura for them to absorb.

The ghost cultivators who finally surrendered were starved to death because they couldn't get replenishment, and Wang Ming couldn't accept it.

Fortunately, thanks to the existence of the power of the origin, the ghost cultivator absorbed the yin qi to survive and cultivate, and Wang Ming found that the original dark aura of the ghost cultivator had actually become peaceful after absorbing the origin qi, and it was obvious that this source power could neutralize the dead silence of the ghost.

All things in heaven and earth are transformed by yin and yang, and solitary yin does not grow and solitary yang does not exist, this is the theorem of heaven and earth.

After Wang Ming's observation, he found that the realm of ghost cultivators had actually increased under the sight of the naked eye after absorbing the power of the origin, which made Wang Ming make up his mind to subdue a group of ghost cultivators.

Under Wang Ming's guidance, with the rolling waves lapping on the bodies of these ghost cultivators, soon Wang Ming completed the surrender task, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh, the current ghost cultivators couldn't see the previous ferocious appearance at all, but with a peaceful aura, most of the cultivators broke through the previous realm!

"Fortunately, there is no origin power on the ancestral star, and even if there is, it is used by great power, if the ghost snake has the origin power, then the ghost snake is not a subordinate of the Divine Court, and the Divine Court is a hair!" Wang Ming sighed secretly

"Ancestor, it's not good, something happened again!!" After Wang Ming finished tossing and leaving, the Ghost Ancestor was quite irritable, but he didn't expect that before he could recover from the that Wang Ming had done, the servile ghost emperor appeared in front of him in a panic.

Seeing the panicked appearance of this ghost emperor. A burst of inexplicable anger swelled up in the heart of the Ghost Ancestor, and he asked in an unkind tone, "What's the matter?" ”

"Ancestor, the forbidden land is shaking again!" The Ghost Emperor cried and reported with a sad face: "And it is very strong, stronger than ever before!" ”

"What?!" The face of the ghost ancestor changed suddenly, that existence is a little different from the ghost cultivator, many ghost cultivators here were captured by the one, and later many strong people of the ghost snake also plundered the ghost from the world, but that was for the existence of the ghost snake.

And that being was different from other ghost cultivators, he was an ancient murderous spirit.

In ancient times, the battle between cultivators gradually condensed into an incomparably powerful fierce soul. Don't look at the ghost cultivation in the ghosts, but in the eyes of that existence, it is simply a peerless delicacy, and he is always on guard, for fear that if he is not careful, he will become a thing in his belly.

Although under the leadership of that being, the ghost snake has always been strong, but some ghost cultivators are afraid every day, and then the seal suddenly appears, which makes the ghost ancestor and others happy, and often hinders the other party from breaking through the seal.

Now the Ghost Ancestor is worried that the other party will take revenge on him madly after he is born. Therefore, even if Wang Ming made a lot of trouble in the ghosts, he desperately blocked the other party from breaking through the seal.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to catch his breath, there was a new movement on the forbidden side.

Thinking of the serious consequences that might result from the birth of that demon god, the Ghost Ancestor couldn't sit still, he got up and asked, "Still shaking?" ”

"yes." The Ghost Emperor replied with a sad face, "My subordinates even heard the sound coming from inside. Bang, bang, like the one was hitting the seal. ”

"Hear a thud?" The Ghost Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, "Oh no, there is a gap!" The Ghost Ancestor who exclaimed in silence didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. Immediately roared: "All the souls above the quasi-emperor, go to the forbidden land immediately!" Fast!!!! ”

The area of the ghost snake is very large, and it has plenty of vitality. It makes the whole ghost snake a paradise for ghost cultivation.

However, among the ghosts, the most terrifying and terrifying person is not the ghost ancestor, but the demon god in the legendary incomparably terrifying seal!

Because there is no law in the ghosts, they pay attention to strength, so they are all extremely vicious and powerful.

After the ancient seal, there have been countless ghost cultivators who have gathered in the ghost snake for thousands of years, but few ghost cultivators know that in that terrifying forbidden place, there is also a fierce spirit, a peerless powerhouse who once led the ghost dragon!

And now, this existence has broken through some seals, not only is he ready to come out without slashing himself, but he also comes out with eighty-one strong men.

When the God of Flames appeared in Huaxia, it was because he slashed himself so that the seal could not sense him, and this existence actually consumed the seal in the endless years Liliang forcibly broke through, if Wang Ming knew it, he would have to sigh at the strength of the other party.

This seal is different from the sealing space of the god lord and others, and this demon god naturally has the ability to break it.

All this, the Ghost Ancestor was unaware, when he appeared above the forbidden land with a large number of subordinates, the fluorescent seal in the forbidden land had been shaken to the point that small cracks appeared, as if as long as the strong man inside collided a few more times, he could completely get rid of the seal suppression.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Ancestor's face had turned pale, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and roared angrily: "All the ghost cultivators listen to the deity!" The demon gods suppressed in this forbidden land are invincible and powerful, once they are allowed to escape from the forbidden land, my ghost snake will suffer a catastrophe! ”

Now there is Wang Ming in the outside world, and the other secret places of the Divine Court have always been at odds with ghosts, if the ghost ancestor could pat his ass and walk away, but now it doesn't work, and he may die if he goes out rashly. In addition, the ghost snake can be said to be the place where many ghost cultivators survive, and they are naturally reluctant to leave, even if they follow the divine court to attack Huaxia in the future, then they will have to return to the land of the ghost dragon sooner or later, because here they can feel comfortable.

If at this time, that existence and his subordinates all come out, not only will those ghost cultivators be wiped out, but even he, the ghost ancestor, will probably be scattered in the other party's wave!

After all, under his leadership for so many years, most of the ghosts no longer know the existence of that person, and he has also ordered many times to obstruct the other party from coming out, which can be said that the other party will not forgive him.

Therefore, it is the king to strengthen the seal as soon as possible and suppress the other party back, and he must not be allowed to escape!

Seeing that the vibration frequency was getting bigger and bigger, and the thud of the impact was getting clearer and clearer, the Ghost Ancestor was so anxious that he roared, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up! ”

"Yes...... Ancestor! The tens of thousands of ghost kings, quasi-emperors, and ghost emperors who came with him agreed in unison, and then gathered in the sky above the forbidden land, and after keeping a certain safe distance from the seal, they each did what they could, trying to strengthen the seal in every possible way.

With so many ghost cultivators making moves, coupled with the Ghost Ancestor's unsparing output, it finally stopped the continued spread of the seal crack, and there were faint signs of recovery.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Ancestor couldn't help but frown, and shouted categorically: "Increase the output!" Fast! (To be continued......)