"Ju Yang, what do you want?" An old man-like ghost king questioned King Juyang, he had an eight-point similar face to King Muyang, but he was a little more gloomy, and at this moment he was staring at King Juyang with his eyes closed tightly as water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Juyang opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Isn't everything according to your wishes, why do you still come to ask me?" Don't you think you're too idle, King Muyin? ”

"Where is Bai Jinxi?" King Muyin didn't bother to pay attention to King Juyang's other instructions, and directly asked him for Bai Jinxi, "Originally, you should have been responsible for killing the little sect master of the Qianchuan Sect, but you gave up halfway, and now no one can find where she is, only by letting Bai Jinxi come forward can the sect master of the Qianchuan Sect be brought out." ”

King Juyang lazily collapsed on the floor, and that appearance made King Muyin itch with hatred: "Don't force us old guys to do it, no matter how high your strength is, you can't resist the combined efforts of thousands of ghost cultivators in Dongxia." ”

King Juyang narrowed his eyes, and his smile became colder and colder: "I'm just a ghost slave, and it's not that I don't give it to you, so I'm so anxious." ”

"You're ......!" King Muyin glared at him.

"Come with me." King Juyang stood up, picked up the clothes on his body, and directly crossed King Muyin, so that he could follow behind him, King Muyin gritted his teeth and followed him without saying a word.

Arriving at the top of the highest building of Jiulong Tower, a huge magic circle shrouded the entire floor, Bai Jinxi lay flat in the center, and his delicate and beautiful face was in the slight glow of the magic circle, like a fairy.

King Muyin's eyes widened, this Bai Jinxi was obviously the ghost slave of King Juyang, why, why did he have a human body now, and he was even breathing steadily, as if he had been resurrected!

"Do you see clearly?" King Juyang's chuckle came from behind King Mu Yin, which made King Mu Yin startled, and without thinking about it, he turned around and punched him, randomly preparing to turn around and leave as fast as possible.

I must tell the other ghost kings about this, and the king of Juyang actually has a way to resurrect ghosts, which is a way to change one's life against the sky, and if it can be held in his hands, it will definitely be able to ...... OK......

"Did you escape?" King Juyang's voice came like a shadow, with a mocking smile, "If you join forces with your brother King Muyang, one person with a palm and one with a fist, you can fight against me, but now there is only you as a waste." ”

Mentioning the word waste, King Muyin roared, unwilling to the extreme, but King Juyang's provocative words could not stop: "Everyone in the world knows King Muyang, but I don't know King Muyin, just because you are not as good as your brother, whether it is talent, talent or luck, or before and after death, your brother has steadily suppressed you, do you feel very unwilling, but this is the truth, let alone me, even other ghost kings have not put you in their eyes, otherwise, how can you just let you do such a thankless thing." ”

"Shut up!" King Muyin roared, seeing that he was about to leave the inner city, he would not be stupid enough to be provoked by King Juyang, what if he was a waste, he had been used to it for thousands of years, this was the fate between their brothers, and it was doomed from the moment he was born.

With a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, King Juyang chased after the back of King Muyin who fled in a hurry.

Hurry up, hurry up, you're about to leave...... King Muyin kept urging himself until he was about to arrive at the gate of the inner city, but when he stepped into the gate of the inner city, the protective formation was suddenly activated, and the pillar of light that rushed to the sky shrouded King Muyin, only to hear a terrible howl, and in an instant, King Muyin's ghost body was strangled until his soul was scattered.

King Juyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's really not scary. ”

After that, after the city protection array dissipated, King Juyang walked out of the inner city frankly, came to the second layer where ghost cultivators gathered, and spread his voice to every corner of the city: "Human cultivation is arrogant, with the Qianchuan Sect as the most, killing the two kings of Muyang and Muyin is really a provocation to our ghost cultivators, with the order of my Juyang King, slaughtering the human race of Yudu and leveling the Qianchuan Sect, it can be executed!" ”

As soon as this order came out, all the ghost cultivators attacked the human race as if they were crazy, biting and gnawing and even playing and killing, revealing all the cruelty of the ghost cultivators, and in an instant, the prosperous liquor became a ghost town that was gradually soaked in blood, and the corpses and wreckage of the human race abounded.

And King Ju Yang stood at the highest point, watching this tragedy happen, and laughing from his throat, it was incomparably enjoyable, and he raised his head, as if he was expecting something.

"Ju Yang, what do you want?!" Coincidentally, the ghost kings hidden in the capital appeared one after another, and questioned the almost crazy Juyang King.

"Isn't that what you've always wanted to do?" King Ju Yang smiled lightly, looked at them calmly, and said without scruples about the hidden thoughts in the hearts of these ghost kings, "Ghost cultivation is deeply favored by the Heavenly Dao, how can those stupid people cultivate be comparable to us, but in the end, they want to tie their net worth and life to the body of the Qianchuan Sect, why, it is better to turn all the human races in this world into ghost cultivators, and let them believe in themselves, because only they are qualified to obtain the faith of the living beings in the world." ”

"Shut up, you're leaking your chance!" The ghost kings led by him were furious and stopped King Juyang.

"Heavenly Machine? What kind of genius is this, you think so, don't you do it the same way? King Juyang glanced at those ghost kings with contempt, and recounted lightly, "You let the drought in Nanyue in the name of evil, and even gradually spread it, just to let the human race die a tragic death, and then turn into a ghost, and be included in your command, don't tell me that you didn't wantonly recruit resentful ghosts in Nanyue, and take pleasure in it, comparing which day the people who died cultivate more, and which day you recruit more resentful ghosts." ”

King Juyang pointed to the capital that turned into purgatory on earth, and countless resentful ghosts appeared every moment, they looked around in fear, at a loss, blood washed this once prosperous and exquisite capital, like a drop of blood ink falling in Dongxia, which could not be washed away.

"Behold, is this not what you are glad to see? This heavenly dome is almost overwhelmed, and I'm here to help you, aren't I? King Juyang hummed a little song, looking leisurely.

"Bastard thing!" A ghost king said with a trembling voice.

"I'm a bastard, aren't you? After thousands of years of ghost cultivation, I forgot that I was once a living person, and Nanyue has been ruined, and it is not bad for such a drunken capital that makes you happy. King Juyang restrained his smile and said indifferently.