Chapter 438: Giant Baby!

The beast has no real body, it belongs to ghosts and ghosts, and it is transformed by the aura of the underworld.

But the two guys who came out at this moment, wearing soapy robes, holding soul chains, beast heads and human bodies, looked almost exactly the same as the ghost officials of the underworld in Wang Hao's previous life, bull heads and horse faces.

And unlike the underworld beast, there is no earth immortal momentum, but there is no earth immortal combat power, and in the face of Shangguan Li's natural supernatural attack, there is no ability to resist at all.

The two of 'Bull Head and Horse Face', who are really ghost cultivators in the Immortal Extreme Realm, are wearing soap clothes like treasures, and there is a hidden black river rushing and surging, diffusing invisible strange power, counteracting the imprisonment and restraint of Shangguan Li's natural powers.

"The Flower of the Other Side!Soul Beast!The Power of the Yellow Spring!" The bull head stared at Shangguan Li and the ghost thing suspended above his head, his eyes revealing a hint of jealousy.

"There is no definite netherworld, there is in and out!"

"It doesn't matter who you are, and no matter how advanced your Taoism is...... Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!" Ma Mian's tone was still wild.

The next moment, the two guys moved in unison, and threw out the soul chain in their hands together, and the black chains were like thousands of spiritual illusions, like huge tentacles, locking Wang Hao and others to entangle and bind.

"Just a little ghost, you dare to speak wildly!"

"Get out of the way—"

With Wang Hao's angry shout, all the disciples cast spells together, urging their own Wu Ding to fly out of his body.

Everyone is a tripod, the three tripods are integrated, and Wu Ding presents the strongest form.

The three Gu brothers are special. Three-in-one, turned into a bone tripod, the aura of Xuanhuang lingered, and the coercive momentum was second only to the tripod of the witch lord sacrificed by Wang Hao.

Nine tripods are in the sky, the main tripod is in the center, and the other eight tripods are accompanied by the stars and the moon.

The Chaos Battle Array is just beginning!

The Jiuding Qi Machine pulled, as if it was one, diffusing an indescribable mighty power, and all the black chains that came were like snow collapsing in an instant when the sun was blazing, and annihilation disappeared.

Not only that, the two ghost cultivators of 'Bull Head and Horse Face' were directly imprisoned by the Jiudingwei compressor, their bodies couldn't move, and they let out a terrified scream from their mouths.

"Receive—"

Wang Hao pointed with his right hand. Jiuding circled, and the soul tripod belonging to Shangguan Li was suppressed. It seems that she is the only one, but in fact, under the connection of the battle array, she gathers the power of Jiuding, and her power is extremely powerful.

The two ghosts of the bull head and horse face are very good at cultivating, and they don't have any ability to resist at this moment, so they are directly suppressed by the soul ding.

Snort!

The body of the ghost cultivator was annihilated in an instant, turning into the purest power of the Yin and Netherworld Origin, and after being refined by Shangguan Li's Soul Ding, half of it was returned to itself and half was diverted.

Including Wang Hao, everyone absorbed the Wu Yuan transformed from the Yin and Netherworld Origin.

It is extremely pure, and its utility is better than that of absorbing fairy spirit stones. Wang Hao has already reached the peak of Sanding, and the benefits of the battle array connection and diversion are dispensable for him. But the rest of the disciples benefited a lot.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Second Senior Sister!"

The disciples were extremely excited. Wang Hao was also full of smiles when he saw it, and then he didn't say much, and directly led the team to walk forward.

Jiuding circled, continuing to maintain the initial form of the Chaos Battle Array.

Since devouring the ghost cultivation of this realm is of great benefit to the disciples under the seat, there is no need to hide it.

In a word, how much comes, how many kills!

......

"Slaughter my beast, kill my ghost!"

"Who is so bold?"

In the center of the Amorphous Netherworld, a rushing and roaring river seemed to penetrate countless realm barriers, leading straight to the depths of the Nine Netherworlds.

One black and one white, two ghost cultivators in mourning clothes. One person sits in the east of the river, and the other sits in the west of the river, yearning for it in the air, and they both see infinite anger on each other's faces.

The violence is pervasive. As if being alarmed, this heaven and earth echoed from afar, and a low roar erupted.

The Dao cultivation displayed by these two ghost cultivators is definitely beyond the existence of earth immortals. It stands to reason that after receiving a message from their subordinates that there is an enemy invasion, they should take action and kill the enemy who has invaded the uncertain netherworld.

But in fact, even if they knew that their subordinates had suffered heavy casualties, these two ghost cultivators did not leave the Wuding River for half a step.

Their demonic eyes, like ghosts, stared at a strange flower in the middle of the Wuding River from beginning to end.

The petals are like blood, delicate and delicate. In this abnormal state, the whole flower body suddenly became illusory, turning into a turquoise plant covered with grimace lines, and suddenly turning back into a blood-red delicate flower.

There are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, life from generation to generation, flowers and leaves are wrong!

If Wang Hao was here, he would be full of surprise, these two ghost cultivators would never leave the thing they were guarding, it was the flower on the other side of the Yellow Spring!

It's just that this flower born in the Wuding River, no matter in terms of age and other aspects, is more than a thousand times higher than the flower that Wang Hao got back then.

Just the qi diffused by the flower body plant is the existence that surpasses the earth immortals.

Take root in the uncertain river, absorb the essence of the yin soul, and absorb the source of the yin and the underworld. The flowers on the other side seem to have spirituality, and the essence of this heaven and earth is constantly sucked into the body. Then the flower disc swayed, spit out the dregs and waste residue, and fell on the bank of the Wuding River, forming a jade bamboo similar to human bones.

This jade bamboo is exactly what Wang Hao came to the uncertain netherworld and asked for the treasure bone jade of the yin and the underworld.

And in the eyes of those two ghost cultivators, the bone jade is like slag, and they won't take a look at it. The thing they were staring at was not the flower on the other side of the Yellow Spring that had grown for an unknown number of years.

Instead, it is lying on the flower plate, nourished by the power of the origin of this world, conceived by the power of the Yin and the Underworld of Huangquan, a little baby.

That's right!

It looks like a human baby, carved in pink and jade, white and lovely, lying on the other side of the flower plate, sleeping hewri.

Not time, but there are visions of heaven and earth.

To be precise, the Dharma is transformed, and the baby itself is asleep, but there is a huge phantom, with his head resting on the east of the river, his feet on the west of the river, staring at the surroundings with black eyes, full of curiosity.

He seemed to find Wang Hao and the others approaching. One rolled over, his neck stretched forward, wanting to take a closer look.

Boom –

The giant baby's phantom turned over, and the insignificant movements attracted the echo of this world. There is no fixed river water under him, and thousands of waves rise in the air. The sky dome shattered like a mirror image, and countless bottomless cracks appeared. The earth trembled even more.

"What is the decree of the young master, but please command!"

"Don't act rashly! Don't act rashly!"

One black and one white, wearing mourning clothes, two ghosts cultivating powers, seeing the baby sleeping, but there was a change in the manifestation of the law, and they were suddenly frightened and begged again and again.

"Someone!

"I want them...... Play with me!"

The giant baby winked at the two ghost cultivators. The deity lying on the flower plate on the other side is still asleep, but there is a childish child's voice through the flower body.

"Subordinates obey!"

The two of them, black and white, looked at each other, and then had a tacit understanding, silently reciting the spell in their mouths, and their bodies instantly skyrocketed ten million times.

One person stretched out a hand, which stretched out infinitely and stretched away.

The palm of his hand lingered in a black vortex, containing great mana, locking the location of Wang Hao's master and apprentice, and shrouded his head......