In the black mist, there was a misty, gray gray, as if an infinite mist was covering, and suddenly, the eyes of the ghost king burst into divine light, wanting to penetrate the fog and explore the source of the black mist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bang bang!

Two crisp sounds sounded, and the ghost king's power screamed, and the two eyeballs exploded directly, and his body exploded and retreated, and in the middle, the black robe of his whole body was torn with a thud, revealing his true body.

Originally solid, it had rebelled against the law, and dozens of cracks had appeared in the shell of its own flesh, and the origin of the soul was rapidly weakening, as if it had been swallowed by something.

"I saw it, I saw it!" the ghost king didn't care about his own injuries, and shouted again and again, laughing, "Hahaha, I know, my opportunity has come!" ”

His form froze in mid-air, and a black light rose from his body, repairing the remnants of his body, and suddenly, with a bang, it burst out into the black mist.

"Ahh

After a while, a miserable scream came, like a terrible ghost coming from the Nine Shadows, terrible to the extreme, making people tremble, and a ghost wind blew, making many souls around the black fog tremble, as if they had been awakened.

"That... Is it a ghost king?!" A ghost general swallowed and asked in disbelief.

"Ghost King, that's a power comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian, unexpectedly... The other ghost stared at the black mist, trembling in his heart, and at last, with a loud cry, turned and fled.

"Hurry up, this place is terrifying, report to the Ghost Emperor quickly!" shouted a living soul whose aura was stronger than that of a ghost general, and who was suspected to be a ghost handsome.

The Ghost Emperor, the Emperor of the Ghosts!

Since Hou Tu Niang Niang built the six reincarnations, the soul who does not want to be reincarnated, supplemented by the incomplete memories of the previous life, has created some ghost path cultivation methods; for thousands of years, they have fought each other to enhance their own origin, but in this way, the Tao has become more and more difficult, and it seems to be contrary to the way of heaven, so it is difficult to advance an inch.

It wasn't until 3,000 years ago that the King of Hades descended, passed down the method of cultivation, and opened up the prosperous era of ghost path cultivation.

However, the Netherworld also fell into a boundless war because of the snatching of the soul origin of each other and the cultivation resources, and the war permeated the entire Netherworld, and the ghostly aura was monstrous, and countless souls and souls were scattered and died.

The Netherworld is vast, and Hou Tu Niang Niang is in charge of reincarnation, and when reincarnation is the most important, it is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Netherworld at will, but Hou Tu is merciful and orders the Great Witch to establish several cities, which are guarded by witch soldiers to provide shelter for weak souls.

Despite this, every year I don't want to be reincarnated, but the number of souls that enter the netherworld does not decrease but increases, so that the Houtu Niangniang is also helpless;

Rumble!

At this moment, a terrifying phantasm descended from the sky, the phantom was very large, like a god, standing in the void, he folded his hands behind his back, looked into the depths of the black mist, and was silent.

A moment later, several tall phantoms descended, and the eastern phantom, behind him, a demon god slowly appeared, the demon god had three arms and six wings, a lion-headed tiger look, waving it, beating his chest and feet, looking up to the sky and roaring, looking into the depths of the black fog, there was a feeling of impatience.

The western phantom, gray and gold, seems to be divided into two halves, half gray like a demon, half gold like a Buddha, very weird.

The Southern Phantom is a young man, he stands tall, his whole body, there is a fighting spirit rising, unyielding, iron-blooded, resolute, it seems that after a big war in front of him, so far, the fighting spirit has not diminished.

The Northern Phantom is a woman, her clothes fluttering, moving against the black light, wrapped in magic clouds, coming to the sky, like a witch, charming like a demon, but her expression is very solemn, different from the clothes exposed on her body, every move is very holy, like a fairy.

The combination of the fairy saint and the enchantment, the unity of the demon girl and the fairy, seems to be the combination of ice and fire, bringing people a very contradictory feeling, but it is extremely harmonious.

The five ghost emperors stood in the five directions, attracting the attention of many living souls, and the living souls who had fled also rushed over, they were eager to know what was in the black mist, and if it was a treasure, could they get a piece of the pie.

"This seat has seen a palace of ups and downs!" The Ghost Emperor who appeared first spoke, his voice was very cold, but with a trace of irreversible strength, "This thing is related to this seat, and this seat wants it." ”

"You've seen a palace?" the female phantom of the north spoke, her voice was very beautiful, and there was a hint of doubt in her tone, "But what I see here is a silver bridge, and on both sides of the bridge, there are bright red flowers blooming, and there is a voice of the soul singing day and night. What's going on?"

"This seat is different from you!" "The phantom of the east like a demon god looked at the others and said domineeringly, "This seat is the gate of a checkpoint, and the word 'ghost gate' is engraved on it. ”

"This seat is a stone. The West, like a demonic Buddha, said softly.

"Since each of you is different, mine must be different as well. "South, the iron-blooded voice seemed to sense that something was wrong, his eyes were bloodshot, and then, he spoke, his expression was not very good, and his voice was low, "What I saw in this seat was a blood-yellow streamer, with the sound of a river gurgling on it, like homesickness, which gave me a feeling of longing." ”

"The five of us and the others don't see the same thing, is it because of our own chance?" The ghost emperor named Xudu now muttered to himself at first, and then said with great certainty: "That's right, it must be." ”

"In that case, then let's take our chances!" The female phantom of the north spoke again, she was like a variety of elves, and at this moment she changed her dignified style and was very warlike.

"Good!"

"Although we say that we take advantage of our own opportunities, we can unite and not give others an opportunity to take advantage of. ”

"Yes!"

Rumble!

As the words fell, a monstrous black gas rushed up to the sky, and a ripple shook out in all directions, the sky in the netherworld became more gray and yellow, and the aura around it became more viscous, a gray patch; mortals entering this place would instantly destroy their flesh and be assimilated by the gray aura.

But for the living souls of the Netherworld, it couldn't be better, the gray aura increased greatly, and their cultivation speed also increased.

Whew!

Several treasures of light rushed into the sky, like an ocean, flooding the heavens and the earth, stabbing everyone to open their eyes; the five ghost emperors did not move, they guessed correctly, but in the black fog, they were giving birth to treasures, and now, the treasures were pregnant and matured, and they appeared in the world, and they only needed to wait for the treasure light to dissipate, and they could compete for it.

After a moment or three, the brilliance of the treasure gradually dissipated, and its face was revealed, and it was the same as the five of them, who glanced at each other, and rushed to grab the treasure they saw.

"The treasure is here, everyone hurry up!"

"The treasures of heaven and earth, the virtuous dwell!

"The five emperors want to swallow it alone, everyone kill, don't let them succeed!"

“。。。。。。 ”

One by one, the ghost kings hidden in the shadows couldn't bear it, and finally united to attack, and the terrifying black waves swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, impacting the five people, but they didn't expect that the five ghost emperors would unite to form a black waterfall, blocking all attacks and moving forward together.

A day later, the five ghost emperors collected the treasures and left one after another, leaving behind a tragic atmosphere after a great battle, many ghost kings died in battle, endless souls were tragically destroyed, and the remaining soul origin was absorbed by the netherworld, as if nourishing this world. (To be continued.) )