"Well, let's go back to Shangxuan first. Lord Bottle said that the one with a hundred curtains is the weak point of the space rift in the earth plane......"

"You lead the way."

Mo Ziqing has not yet reached the god level, and only the god level or above can tear the space with his bare hands, such as the bottle adult.

Luo Hengbo took out the map.

***

Outside of Yashima.

"Hmph, this formation is very subtle and powerful, but so what? Our Ghost Emperor is Xuanzun's cultivation, within three days, this big array will be broken, brothers, everyone cheer up, follow our Ghost Emperor to capture the eight islands, the entire Shangxuan will be our ghost cultivation! ”

"Exactly! If the Terrans are obedient, they will be slaves, and if they are not obedient, they will become our descendants, hahaha......"

The morale of the ghost cultivators is very high.

Of course, there is also the meaning of showing off to the heavenly demons wandering in the sky next to them, so that the heavenly demons can look up to them.

The five ghost kings each led a ghost cultivation army and waited in the rear.

The Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Mother were at the forefront, forcibly breaking the formation.

Waves of momentum exclusive to Xuanzun were overwhelming, surging like a tide, hitting the transparent light array in mid-air, causing the entire sea surface to fluctuate, thousands of feet of huge waves, forming a wall of water, and the momentum was compelling.

Naturally, this formation is not something that anyone can destroy if they want to, and it also has the effect of backlash!

There was already a ghost mother by her side, and she took all the power of the backlash, and introduced it into the sea, and the bottom of the water was also turned upside down, and the muffled sound was constant, and there was no peace.

"Listen to the people of the eight islands, as long as Mo Yan hands over the banners of the other three cities, we will not embarrass you!"

"Yes, hand over the ink! Deliver the flag to us, and we will retreat immediately from the dead city! ”

……

Mo Yan's laughing voice came from the formation, "Get out, two old ugly ghosts, you and we are all teasing!" Are you going to leave when you hand over the flag? This Shangxuandu is about to become the territory of your vain death city, if I hand over the flag, your strength will increase greatly, and you will not be able to go to heaven! A human race no longer wants to live, and this Shangxuan will become your underworld......"

The Ghost Emperor said coldly, "It's okay if you don't pay, it's so stubborn, then Yashima will be buried with you today, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" ”

After speaking, he stepped up his attack, and the formation fluctuated for a while, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, and the situation was very critical.

The winged Heavenly Demon Clan wandering in the sky all watched curiously. In the past few days, more and more Heavenly Demon Clans have rushed to the vicinity of the Eight Islands, and their ranks have become higher and higher, and several of them have reached the Xuanzun realm, but they have not made a move, they just spread their wings in the sky and fly idlely.

At this moment, suddenly the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Mother stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, the five ghost kings were also shocked!

In the middle of the air on Yashima, a resolute and resolute, heroic and ruthless figure appeared!

I saw him thunder and lightning quenching body, where he was, thunder and lightning, surrounded by silk, surrounded him, it was a human race!

It's not strange to the Terrans, it's strange that he has a knife on his shoulder!

As soon as this knife appeared, all the ghost cultivators couldn't help but snort and took a few steps back in unison.

Including the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Mother, they both immediately retreated a mile or two, and the Ghost Mother's creaking voice exclaimed, "This is the Mourning Yin Ice Blade!" I'm a ghost cultivator! Who is this person? ”

"The Mourning Knife seems to recognize him as the master!" The Ghost Emperor had already seen the situation clearly, his pupils constricted, and his face was very ugly.