Chapter 353: The End (Part II) (4000)
γBone Mound has been upgraded to LV5γ
[White Bone Mound LV5 (0%)]: Reincarnation collapses, the underworld is not there, this method is a failed method of trying to reforge reincarnation.
Ghost Mist recovers 8% per second, White Bone Golem transformation time is greatly reduced, White Bone Golem repair time is greatly reduced, the land covered by Ghost Mist, Powerful Ghosts, White Bone Golem Combat Power +20%, Traits: [Black Thorn Thick Armor], [Primary Flame Aura], [Black Horse], [Ghost Hitting Wall], [Dead Man's Tree], [Primary Swift Aura], [Fierce Ghosts]
[Get the following traits as a reward, choose 2 out of 5]
[Feature 1: Shadow Expansion: Triple the expansion of the netherworld space]
[Trait 2: Primary Strength Aura (Rare): +10% strength of all allied units in the Netherlands]
[Trait 3: Intermediate Fire Aura (Rare): Fusion of primary flame aura, all allied units in the Netherworld will have 29% of the fire damage of this attack with each attack, and the fire damage is scorching, with 16% of the burning damage of this attack per second, and the time lasts for 30 breaths]
[Trait 4: Puppet Soul (Legendary): Bone Prisoner Soul, Soul Hate the Sky, Free the Unjust Soul of Bondage, the White Bone Golem will give birth to a new soul on its own, with the potential to evolve]
[Characteristic 5: Ghost City in the Beginning (Mythology): There are gods in the beginning, gods and Taos are the same, ghosts and gods are born, and gods and ghosts are yin and yang......]
'Mythical characteristics?'
With just one glance, Shang Luo was shocked.
Common, rare, legendary, mythical.
Is this unlocking a new level of characteristic?
In addition to this newly appeared [Primal Ghost Town], there is also a legendary trait called [Golem Spirit].
Two out of five, a choice that doesn't require much thought.
And the amazing thing is that there is more than just a mythical feature.
The description of the [White Bone Mound] on the system panel has been greatly changed.
"You're damned. β
Around the raging flames, a gray-robed figure stood in the air, his cold eyes seemed to penetrate the terrifying flames, his voice echoed in the air, and his tone carried an uncontrollable anger.
The boundless flames converged, and the eight magic weapons flew back into the eight-armed hands of the Flame Ghost King from the depths of the earth, and the quietly burning flames were like a flame crown robe, draped on the Flame Ghost King, revealing a sense of dignity in the treacherousness, which was a kind of majesty belonging to the king of the ghosts.
After devouring the Yin Eclipse King's accumulation for many years, Shang Luo not only got the benefit of [White Bone Mound] rising to LV5, but also controlled tens of thousands of ghosts.
When the number of ghosts under your command exceeds 100, the ghost power is +20%, when the number of ghosts under your command exceeds 1,000, the ghost power is +40%, when the number of ghosts under your command exceeds 10,000, the ghost power is +80%, when the number of ghosts under your command exceeds 100,000, the ghost power is +160%, when the number of ghosts under your command exceeds 1 million, the ghost power is +320%]
The Flame Ghost King, whose strength has already reached the peak level of the ghost general, has faintly touched the level of the Ghost King at this moment, with the effect bonus of [Fierce Ghosts], the overall combat power is +80%, and it has faintly touched the level of the Ghost King.
The fourth-order ghost king is not inferior in essence to the realm cultivators.
Once upon a time, Shang Luo named this ghost that Chen Tiansheng had transformed into the Flame Ghost King, and he didn't expect it to really reach the level of the Ghost King, but now, although the Flame Ghost King did not break through, with the blessing of the [Fierce Ghosts], he could not be called the Ghost King who was not the Ghost King.
Sneer......
In the space, the temperature is rising, and the Flame Ghost King is not doing anything, but its existence itself is changing the surrounding environment.
It is recorded in the "Ghost King Volume" that after the ghost creature evolves to the ghost king, it will innate a special ability, which is called the ghost domain, which is similar to the realm of the realm monks.
Strictly speaking, the Flame Ghost King has not yet given birth to its own ghost domain, and the rise in temperature is more like a kind of radiation to the environment, but this is already terrifying.
Weak and strange flames erupted all over the space, and nothing spontaneously combusted, as if a sea of flames and flowers had bloomed.
"It's over. β
Shang Luo said lightly, and he slowly walked out of the flames, with a relaxed indifference on his face.
"The Twelve Hour Ghost Array is truly wonderful. β
Click.
Hearing this, Zhao Hao's empty palms were clenched into fists, his bones crackled, and his broken body carried an extremely dangerous aura, which was the breath of a fierce beast after being injured, and at this time, the fierce beast was often more fierce than before.
He hated, hated like madness.
The Twelve Hour Ghost Array can reverse time to a certain extent, but the backlash against itself is huge.
In order to invigorate this forbidden formation, he sacrificed two-fifths of his flesh and blood.
Originally, in his thoughts, after dealing with the purple demon devouring ghost, he would kill the Yin Eclipse King and make up for himself with the remaining two-fifths of the ghost body in the Yin Eclipse King's body.
However, what he never expected was that after solving Wan Changqing's great enemy, this waste that he had previously regarded as "too narrow in vision and no overall view" would be a poisonous snake with hidden fangs.
After reversing time, he revealed an incomparably terrifying power and directly killed the Yin Eclipse King.
This made his expectations come to naught.
I made a lot of effort to make wedding clothes for others.
Hateful.
"You think you've won?"
Zhao Haokong stared at Shang Luo, his voice carrying boundless killing intent, making the air freeze.
Ten peerless ghosts will stand behind him, exuding a terrifying aura.
With the reversal of time, the three ghost generals who were previously sealed by Shang Luo also reappeared in the world.
At the same time, twelve ancient breaths suddenly appeared, and the Twelve Hour Ghost Array was not over yet, and during this time, he could use the Twelve Hour Ghost ability to his heart's content.
Originally, he could also use the King of Asura as an arm, but after the King of Asura killed the Purple Demon Devourer, he had already ordered his people to retreat quickly.
As for the black and white yin and yang old man and the others, they looked at each other, but they did not start a chase, although they did not know what was really happening, they had already realized something strange.
At the far end, in the ruins of Bloody Flame City, dozens of terrifying auras competed against each other.
Twelve of them exude an ancient, mysterious aura that is unbeatable.
Moreover, the figure of the three thousand zhang as high as a god and a demon exudes an indescribable majesty, and the majesty is treacherous, although they are only Linghai Realm monks, but they are not ordinary Linghai Realm, many years of experience in finding life between life and death have made everyone aware of the danger, this danger cannot be touched, and if you touch it, you will die.
Shui Lingxiu was the first to leave far away.
In the battlefield before, he had already faintly felt the struggle, but now he was alerted to the fact that he knew that if he didn't escape, he would die.
Although he knew very well in his heart that after escaping today, it would mean that he had withdrawn from the battle for ten seats, and as long as there was a winner here, he would inevitably be hunted down all over the world, but even if he could survive for a while longer, it would be good.
It's better to die than to live.
What's more, he asked himself if he was not without life at all.
According to what the Eclipse King said before, the Ten Seats have already explored Lucihu's identity clearly, and once Lucihu is strangled, this Ten Seats may have a certain chance to end, and he doesn't believe that his father will not even leave him a glimmer of life.
Seeing Shui Lingxiu leaving, the rest of the people had complicated faces, and a few people were also hesitating, and after a while, Wolf Yu and the snake-tailed woman fled in the other two directions.
If they could, of course they didn't want to retreat, but the aura on the side of the ruins of Blood Flame City made people's hearts palpitate, and the dozens of aura that confronted each other, each of which was far above them, was so powerful that it made people desperate, and it shouldn't be at all what the level of the Spirit Sea Realm should have.
Previously, the reason why they dared to come to the war was because they didn't see Mount Tai and didn't know the height of the mountain, but now, the gap like a moat was in front of them, and their hearts eager to "pick up the leak" immediately turned from hot to cold.
People are leaving.
However, the yin and yang black and white old man, the ghost willow, the thin middle-aged man carrying the blood coffin, Pei Wuxian and Di Xuan still did not evacuate, they lingered on the edge, waiting for the big war to break out.
Unlike Shui Lingxiu and others, Shui Lingxiu's group of panicked and fleeing people have a probability of picking up leaks that is almost zero, but they still have the power to fight for themselves than passively waiting for death, these people are more willing to fight for their lives, and if they succeed, they will be rich and rich, and they will not leave the game early if they fail.
......
The eighth layer of the White Bone Road, the Netherworld Hall.
Wan Changqing got up from the pitch-black throne and picked up the petite black cat at his feet, his eyes deep.
"The Twelve Hour Ghost Array......"
He muttered in a low voice, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone.
"Underestimate the enemy, I didn't expect this kind of mistake to happen to me one day. β
He hugged the cat and paced through the deep, tumbling ghost mist.
"But it's not without chance. β
Thinking of the power of the Twelve Hour Ghost Array, the pupils of the ancient well did not wave the fire again, after Zhao Haokong won the battle for ten seats, he turned back to the White Bone Dao, and he was bound to be taken down as soon as possible, and he had been secretly operating to take over the matter of the fog ghost some time ago.
The third Xi Luo Dan has always been not interested in the shadow guard, the fog ghost, and the dark crow, and concentrates on his own cultivation, and with the death of Lu Xihu, or Zhao Yurong, the fog ghost should also be his turn to be in charge.
At that time, those who have not really seen the power of the Twelve Hour Ghost Array may not be able to afford the Twelve Hour Ghost with many restrictions, that is to say, the Twelve Hour Ghost will probably be ordered by the Dao Lord to be guarded by the Fog Ghost in the end, and it will eventually fall into his hands.
Forest marks?
The little ghost who is favored by Bai Liansheng?
He admitted that the other party had something special, and even he took the risk of intervening in the battle for ten seats this time, most of the reason was for this little ghost, but now it seems that no matter how special this little ghost is, it will not be stronger than the twelve hour ghost who can control time.
"So, in the end, the winner is still me. β
A chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wan Changqing was relaxed.
......
Rumble.
A huge blue and red seal fell from the sky.
Inferior Mystery Vessels.
Xuanqi, Xuanzhi and Xuan, Tao rhyme is very.
Above the Treasure.
In Zhao Di, only those super forces have it.
The three dragons on the seal are entangled, and the brilliant light curtain flows down one by one, carrying a monstrous momentum, as if the ancient sacred mountain is suppressed.
The Mysterious Weapon, once fully activated, is enough to fight against the top Acupuncture Realm cultivators, of course, Zhao Haokong can't exert the full power of this blue and red seal, but at least it can exert thirty percent.
This seal was once the jade seal of the ancient Zhao generation of male lords, condensing the luck of the ancient Zhao, although with the death of the male lord, the seal once suffered the luck is not there, but under the baptism of the male lord's domineering Wang Wei and the faith of the people, this seal still has terrible power.
Zhao Haokong is the bloodline of the ancient Zhao royal family, and the conditions for using the seal are congenitally low, even if it is not refined, it can use thirty percent of its power.
Eight large golden characters are engraved under the seal.
Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity.
Wisps of golden treasure peeled off from the eight characters and slashed towards Shangluo Town.
The White Flame Knife and the Nine Yang Swords all slashed towards the blue and red seal, but they were invincible.
However, with the blazing sun umbrella, the red fire bell flew out, and the four ghost path pure yang magic weapons directly blasted the seal away, and at the same time, the flame ghost king controlled the fire god mirror, Yanyan Tower, Yang Yanding, and Feihuang Zhong, and killed Zhao Haokong, the huge flame giant arm stretched out, and with a grip, suddenly, a ghost general was pinched and exploded, and the ghost will be revived in the flames, and soon he was pinched and exploded by a palm.
"How long do I think you'll last?"
Zhao Haokong sneered, his eyes cold to the bone.
The strength of this flame ghost is incredible, however, the more powerful the ghost, the greater the ferocity, the more difficult it is to be restrained by the ghost fog, even after refining, there is a risk of losing control and rebelling.
The ten ghost generals led by Lu Xin retained a part of their minds and respected him as the ancient Zhao royal family, so they could be easily driven by him.
As for the twelve hour ghosts, he can only control them by virtue of the essence of three-fifths of the ghost body.
And how could this forest scar, a mortal body, manipulate such a terrifying ghost?
Over time, the flaming ghost's terror will spiral out of control.
However, even so, he did not have the patience to sit back and watch the other person's death, this man ruined his plan, and he was bound to let this person die in despair and fear, so that he could vent the hatred in his heart.
Above the earth, guillotines appeared, and mounds of graves swelled from under the charred earth, the dark brown soil with a cold and rotten smell, as if to bury the enemy forever.
And that's not all.
Straw ropes hang down from nowhere, and the straw ropes form a loop, as if countless people are about to hang themselves.
In the sky, an old gray door frame appeared, and a shadow wearing gray pants and gray coat but could not see his hands, neck, and head clearly appeared in front of the door frame.
Deep black horns pierced out from the depths of the earth.
......
The gray chains rushed from the void towards Shang Luo's ankle wrist, a prelude to the guillotine's decapitation.
The grave soil poured out from under Shang Luo's feet, and he was to be buried alive.
A rope of straw was tied around his neck like a snake, and it was about to strangle him.
Sharp horns stabbed out from both sides, directly into his back and chest.
meanwhile
Knock knock knock......
The figure standing in front of the door frame knocked lightly on the door, and the treacherous voice seemed to hit Shang Luo's heart directly, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood and turn his face ashen.
......
Twelve unparalleled terrorist attacks descended on him in unison, each of which could kill a Cave Realm cultivator, and the tide of malice spread throughout his body, cold and dark, as if the consciousness and soul were about to be wiped out.
Under this suffocating pressure, the black and white yin and yang old man and the others looked dejected and frightened.
Then they saw that the figure died on the spot, with a broken head, a purple twisted strangulation on the neck, a pierced chest, and a lower body eroded by the grave soil......
However, a moment later, this tragic figure turned into a black shadow.
At the same time, in the original shadow, a figure wrapped in fierce blood flames rushed towards Zhao Haokong.
The Shadow Ghost General, after devouring a third-order dead man's fruit, derived a new ability that can swap itself with Shang Luo in an instant, and this ability is a life-saving hole card at a critical moment.
After being attacked by twelve terrifying attacks in a row, the shadow ghost general, even if it was an immortal ghost, suffered damage that was difficult to recover, and fell directly from the ghost general level to the ghost, and almost didn't even fall back to the yin ghost.
Immortals, gods, demons and Buddhas will die, ghosts are not immortal, and the so-called immortality is just difficult to kill.
It can be expected that if there is another round of attacks, it is even said that as long as two or three hour ghosts attack, the shadow ghost general will also completely disappear, but now Zhao Haokong has no time to take care of the shadow ghost general.
Because a figure even more fierce than the king of the assuras had rushed in front of him.
And at this moment, the ten ghost generals led by Lu Xin were fighting with the ten thousand ghosts led by the Flame Ghost King, and they couldn't defend themselves at all for a while.
"Kill me, do you think too much?"
Zhao Hao's empty robe agitated, and the gray robe bloomed with five-colored light in an instant.
The lines of black, red, gray, silver, and white lit up, and a strange pattern instantly flowed with a dark and dangerous atmosphere.
Wisps of breath are intertwined with each other, like an invisible and substantial iron wall.
High-grade treasures, ghost and demon clothes.
Taking the fur and essence blood of demon beasts as materials, and refining the five-headed powerful ghosts into it, it is the talisman robe of Lu Ningyuan, the former sect leader of the ghost sect.
"A sword for eternal night. β
Shang Luo groaned in his heart, and endless darkness burst out from the blade in an instant, this darkness symbolizes death and eternal sleep, like endless eternal night, burying all enemies.
The black knife pierced through the invisible iron wall, and the moment the tip of the knife pierced into his body, Zhao Haokong's consciousness immediately fell into the eternal night.
Zhao Haokong, died in battle.