Chen Ming broke through the steel curtain in front of him with a finger and flew sideways towards the Iron Gauze Emperor.

The Iron Gauze Emperor was shocked to see Chen Ming so fierce, and at this moment he was only thinking about running away, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

Before Chen Ming was so fierce, any resistance would be in vain!

The Iron Gauze Emperor tried his best, but found that in front of him, a void flower was blooming.

The Void Flower opened, revealing a long black knife.

The long knife stabbed him in the abdomen, and the blade came out of his back.

Chen Ming pressed the shoulders of the Iron Gauze Emperor, held the black knife turned into the Duobao umbrella in his right hand, and stabbed out three times in a row.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Three knives in a row, bringing up three handfuls of blood flowers, at the place of the wound, the chains of countless avenues were broken, the body of the Iron Yarn Emperor began to collapse, the Iron Yarn Emperor's eyes were closed, and the rest was only fear.

Chen Ming casually waved his hand to put the body of the Iron Gauze Emperor into the storage ring, and then Chen Ming looked at the six fourth-order emperors in front of the main hall, and laughed: "In this ghost realm, who else can stop me?"

"Today, I will kill all of this ghost world, leaving no armor behind!"

"Prepare to bear my wrath!"

"I, immeasurable, will bring the entire Dark Sanctuary an abyssal terror and, most desperately, sigh!"

All the Fourth-Order Emperors had a look of fear in their eyes, and Chen Ming's invincible might made them feel desperate.

"What are we going to do?"

"Is our dark temple going to die today?"

"For today's plan, we can only fight with our own lives!"

Chen Ming was about to teach these six fourth-order emperors a lesson, when he saw that the white-haired ghost had already jumped out of the hall and landed in front of the six fourth-order emperors, "Immeasurable, your opponent is me, don't trouble them!"

"If my white-haired ghost doesn't die for a day, you won't want to destroy the Dark Sanctuary!"

Chen Mingxin said that this script is wrong, aren't the real heroes all coming out to save the world after I, the villain, knocked everyone down?

It's time to cooperate with your performance, or you can't turn a blind eye!

Chen Ming looked at the white-haired ghost with a smile and asked, "What kind of waste are you?"

The white-haired ghost said seriously: "I, the white-haired ghost, am the Dark Sanctuary, the new Sanctuary!"

Chen Ming laughed, "Hahahahaha, it turns out that you're just the last temple!

Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost hedged, and between the staggered lightning and light, the six fourth-order emperors could only see the world shaken for a while!

In the void, Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost broke out into an earth-shattering battle!

The two fought wildly in the void, all kinds of means came out, and they played whatever tricks were wonderful, and after three days of fighting, Chen Ming finally felt that he had almost finished acting, so he pretended to make a mistake and was kicked away by the white-haired ghost!

Chen Ming clutched his chest and looked at the white-haired ghost in the distance, "It turns out that you are more suitable for the authority of the Holy Church than the previous Templar!

Chen Ming continued: "If it weren't for me killing Chun Immortal, fighting repeatedly, and wasting too much energy, you would definitely die under my hands!"

"However, even so, I am immeasurable, and I would like to call you the strongest in the ghost world!"

"Goodbye, next time, I'll take off your head with my own hands!"

The void flower bloomed, and the next moment, Chen Ming's figure disappeared in place, and he didn't know where he was going.

The white-haired ghost landed in front of the main hall, he looked back at the fourth-order emperors under the stage, and saw that all the emperors were kneeling, and behind these emperors, countless evil ghosts knelt on their knees, "The darkness lasts forever, and the temple is immortal!"

"I'll wait, see the Templar!"

Three days ago, he killed his father with his own hands, and today, he is worshipped by thousands of people and becomes the lord of the realm.

Looking back, the eyes are full of vicissitudes.

He waved his hand, and all the evil ghosts got up and looked at the white-haired ghost with earnest eyes, and the white-haired ghost smiled slightly, "Today's revenge, my white-haired ghost, will be avenged sooner or later!"

He strode onto the throne of bones above the ten thousand ghosts, and reigned over the world amid the roars and cheers of the endless demons!

His gaze looked in the direction of the Great Yan World, and he said softly: "Although the heavens are big, you and I are half of one person." ”

After arranging the aftermath, the white-haired ghost walked into the main hall alone, and before he could sit down on the big seat, he heard a word ringing in his ears.

That sentence represents supreme authority.

"Shenzhao!"

"Destiny!"

The voice came from behind, and the white-haired ghost turned to look at Him behind him.

It was a fat man dressed as a rich man, and he looked at the white-haired ghost with a smile in his hand, revealing a dreamlike jade in his hand.

"According to the agreement, the goods you want have arrived. ”

The white-haired ghost looked at the ghost merchant and asked, "This is the goods I left over from my previous life?"

The ghost merchant smiled, and then said, "Yes, today happens to be a lucky day, so I will give you a chance to draw a lottery." ”

The white-haired ghost stretched out his hand and held this piece of dream jade, but as soon as he held it, he felt the intimacy coming from the dream jade.

This is an artifact, an artifact that can turn one's authority into lord-level authority!

A dice appeared in the ghost merchant's hand, and then he asked with a grin, "Do you want to draw a lottery?"

The white-haired ghost asked, "What are these dice?"

Ghost Shang Yingying smiled, "This is your life!"

The white-haired ghost shook his head, puzzled.

The ghost merchant played with the dice in his hand, and then said, "You can understand it as an artifact comparable to the seventh-order authority. ”

Seventh-order authority, what is that concept?

The strongest under the Eight Pillars of God?

The ghost merchant looked at the white-haired ghost's surprised expression, felt that it was extremely funny, and then said: "Don't think too much, this exquisite dice is the most useless one among the seventh-order artifacts, and if it is useless, you can lose a point." ”

When the white-haired ghost heard this, he reached out and took the dice, he waved his hand and threw it ten feet above his head, and then he asked, "This dice indicate his life?"

The ghost merchant spread his hands, and then said seriously: "Yes, for ordinary people, its only use is to detect a person's luck, the greater the points, the better the luck." ”

"This dice is rarely able to roll more than a little, well, you can understand that this dice can only roll a little bit. ”

The white-haired ghost asked, "What does this point mean?"

Ghost Shang said: "Throw two points, then, your next attack will be borrowed from the long river of luck, and your attack power will be doubled! Three points, become three, four points, become four times!"

The dice fell, shattered into pieces on the ground, and then disappeared in place.

The white-haired ghost was stunned and asked, "So, what about this situation?"

The ghost merchant smiled: "In this case, only people who can't be affected by luck will appear, well, you should be the only one." ”

The white-haired ghost asked, "So, you don't want to give me anything at all, you just want to borrow my hand and break this dice!"

The ghost merchant showed a professional smile like a profiteer, "Oops, it's been discovered!"

"However, you can also think like this, this dice, only you can break it, so is it forever and forever, waiting for you to break it?"