On the field of the god's burial, a thousand-man army crossed its horses, bent bows and banners to hunt, and stood outside the wind and snow.

The leader is a man in his thirties, dressed in white like snow, handsome and elegant, with a long body and a jade body, a pair of eyes like a cold moon and a cold star, turning slightly, there is a kind of fierce aura of a hidden dragon in the abyss.

This person is the head of the Burial God Yuan, Mi Jiuge, one person under ten thousand people, appointed by Kong Sang Hao, with the ghost banner of Chaoyuan Town, to order 100,000 gods.

There were nine divine envoys behind Mi Jiu Ge, and after the divine envoys were the Asura Divine Guard, one of the eight divine guards of the Burial God Yuan.

A divine envoy withdrew his gaze from the depths of the wind and snow, stepped forward and said, "Lord Steward, although there are many gods, it is not a matter of time and a half to kill Fu Chenxue. My subordinates dared to ask for orders to go and capture Fu Chenxue in order to raise the prestige of my burial abyss. ”

Qi Jiu Ge turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the Asura Divine Envoy for a while, and asked, "Dou Lian, how are you asking yourself?" ”

Dou Lian pondered for a moment, and replied honestly: "In terms of skill, his subordinates are more than half a chip higher than Ramana, and it is not a problem to take him down within fifty moves." ”

"Really? If Rama can't even stop Fu Chenxue's move, what would you think? ”

"It can't be!" Dou Lian's eyes widened in disbelief: "With Ramana's skill, if the Cultivation Realm God King does not come out, he is almost an invincible existence. Fu Chenxue is just a mortal ant, how can she be Ramana's opponent? ”

"Just because you don't believe doesn't mean things won't happen. Now that Fu Chenxue is there, do you believe that an ordinary man can fight against a hundred thousand gods? ”

"This ...... The subordinates thought that those gods had been sealed for 100,000 years, and their divine power had disappeared, so they were so unbearable......"

Qi Jiu Ge glanced at him coldly, shook the ghost banner of Mixed Yuan Town, and a god was summoned and landed in front of the Asura Legion through the vast wind and snow.

The god is more than three meters tall, wearing silver armor, holding a giant sword, murderous, surrounded by wind and snow.

Watching Fu Chenxue fight with the gods from a distance, everyone didn't think it was terrible. As soon as the silver-armored god approached, a thousand divine guards were terrified, as if facing an ancient god, and the majestic coercion came to their faces, and they trembled, almost kneeling down.

The Nine Great Gods shook their hearts and their bodies swayed, they gritted their teeth and tried to straighten their backs, their hands holding knives were bruised and their knuckles were terribly pale.

Qi Jiu Ge didn't seem to see the embarrassment of the nine great gods, and said lightly: "The god is in front of you, Dou Lian, you can try his depth." Of course, if you can't do it, the nine of you can go together. ”

"What?" The nine divine envoys looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Qi Jiuge's voice was not loud, it hurt their faces like a whip, and it broke their hearts even more. It's not contempt, it's naked contempt. Fu Chenxue is just a mortal ant, and he can still fight 100,000 gods alone, they are the best of the seventy-two divine envoys of the Burial God Yuan, and they actually need nine people to join forces to fight with a single god. If this is true, they would rather strangle themselves.

Dou Lian's eyes were blood-red, and he strode out of the queue, holding a black spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't move anyone, he's mine!" I don't believe in what a mortal ant can do, our brother can't do it......"

Qi Jiu Ge didn't speak, the light in his eyes was even colder, he suddenly waved the ghost banner of Chaoyuan Town, the god turned his head to Dou Lian, slowly raised the giant sword, his face was expressionless, and slapped down on Dou Lian's sword.

It was as if half of the sky was falling, the wind and snow were sudden, the ghosts were crying and howling, and the giant sword smashed the top of Dou Lian's head. Dou Lian was shocked, dancing the spear like a flying pear blossom, desperately blocking it outward.

A loud bang was heard in the ear chakra, and Dou Lian's spear flew out more than ten zhang away, breaking into two on the spot. The tiger's mouth burst out, and the blood flowed for a long time. Before he could retreat, the giant sword smashed down on him with the overwhelming force of Tarzan.

"My life is on hold......" Dou Lian knew that he could not be spared, his soul flew frightened, and he closed his eyes and waited for death.

Seeing this, the other eight divine envoys rushed forward with their respective blades, and the eight divine soldiers held the giant sword of the god to the death, and Dou Lian escaped with his life.

The god was still expressionless, and his divine power flowed, and he slammed into it through the giant sword.

The eight divine envoys flew out together, spitting blood from their mouths and looking depressed.

The god swung his giant sword and pursued the victory.

Seeing that the lives of the nine gods were difficult to protect, Mi Jiu Ge waved the ghost flag of Mixed Yuan Town, and the god slowly withdrew the giant sword and turned around and walked into the vast wind and snow.

Dou Lian and the others got up, wiped the blood from their mouths, and were horrified. The nine of them can't defeat one god together, and Fu Chenxue fights 100,000 gods alone, how did he do it?

In fact, Fu Chenxue was fighting very hard at the moment, wave after wave of gods rushed up, even if he had the line word trick, the fight word trick and the soldier word trick as a support, he was so weak that he was numb.

Fu Chenxue looked at the god who was killed by the black pressure, and sighed in his heart, so many gods could bite him to death even if they were ants, not to mention that the god still maintained his divine power in life? It is impossible to retreat, because there are still nine Qiu Di and seven Vajra monks behind him; Is this possible? If you have 100,000 divine soldiers in your hands at this moment, it will be almost ......

100,000 divine soldiers? Fu Chenxue's heart suddenly moved, and she suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Back then, he inadvertently entered the tomb of the Ghost Emperor, painted Chihiro to get the ghost seal of the Evil Luo Ghost Emperor, and he got the Ghost Emperor's Huangquan Staff. It is said that the ghost seal can dispatch millions of Yin soldiers, and he doesn't have a ghost seal, but he has the staff of Huangquan.

Holding the staff of the Yellow Spring is the king of the underworld, and he can command all the races of the underworld, isn't it more powerful than the ghost seal?

The god was an ancient god during his lifetime, and after his death, his soul did not disperse and turned into a god, which is essentially a thing of the netherworld, and naturally belongs to the rule of the king of the netherworld.

Fu Chenxue slashed out nine swords in a row, slashed over the gods who came up, and grabbed a black scepter from the Pangu ring.

The yin wind rolled up, and a mysterious song sounded on the field of divine burial, and the heavens and the earth whimpered.

Fu Chenxue urged the Pangu Jue, and the rolling divine yuan was concentrated in the black rod.

A black deity appeared in the air, thousands of feet tall, with black wings, one pupil like the moon, one pupil like the sun, and his hands pinched out the Netherworld Seal, with an extremely compassionate expression.

"Netherworld King ......" Outside the wind and snow, Qi Jiuge and the others were all taken aback when they saw the black deity.

"Not good!" Mi Jiu Ge suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shook the ghost banner of Chaoyuan Town, wanting to take back the 100,000 gods, but unexpectedly, the ghost banner of the town exploded with a "poof", turning into a black mist and dissipating.

The Nine Great Divine Envoys and the One Thousand Asura Divine Guards were all dumbfounded, without the Ghost Banner of Mixed Yuan Town, how could they control the 100,000 Gods?

Qi Jiu Ge also broke out in a cold sweat, 100,000 gods lost their restraints, how much destructive power was that? I'm afraid that the entire Burial God Abyss will become a hell on earth.