Poof-

It was a dark night.

After the old peasant laughed and said, "Emperor Yang is dead and Emperor Yin is born", a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant. There was a look of horror in his eyes, as if he had seen something terrible, and then his pupils contracted violently.

However, in two breaths, the shocked gaze dissipated, and gradually became dull and unfocused.

The old peasant's body stopped trembling and slowly fell to the side.

"Teacher!"

An Yan's voice trembled and he snorted.

At this moment, his heart was beating violently, and the beating made him panic and very uneasy......

When the teacher said "Emperor Yang died and Emperor Yin was born", he seemed to see the most terrifying thing in heaven and earth in a trance.

He saw in the darkness of terror:

A person who couldn't be seen clearly was lying quietly, as if he had been dead for an unknown number of years, but suddenly opened his cold eyes and said, "I, immortal, immortal—"

It shook his soul and shattered it.

At this time, the twelve crimson ghosts hidden behind the shady curtain suddenly opened their teeth and claws, as if they were about to come out of behind the shady curtain. They stared coldly at the old peasant, and the terrifying form was filled with a gloomy and cold aura, making the entire peasant country almost freeze.

An Yan's soul trembled, feeling an endless chill.

It seems to be gradually freezing.

......

Burial Mountain.

In the unknowable burial palace.

When the emperor's oath traveled through more than 5,000 years of time and space, and sounded again in the world of the world, the bronze coffin gradually trembled.

Bang bang –

The bronze coffin shook violently.

At this time, there was a terrifying and strange black mist, which erupted from the gap under the coffin lid, and instantly sprayed all over the entire burial palace. Immediately after, a strange black mist penetrated the burial palace and sprayed out from under the burial mountain, quickly blackening the sky......

Burial Hill Academy.

After the students' hearts trembled inexplicably, they suddenly panicked.

They had a vague sense that something ominous was happening.

At this time, in the main hall of the academy, An Xiu and Donglou Hui were also panicked, and they suddenly swept out in shock and looked towards the burial mountain to the north.

Whew-

In the depths of the burial mountain, a billowing black mist rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky is obscured.

"It's ......"

Donglou Hui's face changed, and he said in shock: "Weird black fog?"

"Where did this weird black fog come from?" An Xiu's face was very solemn, and then he suddenly chuckled in his heart, could it be that the Ghost Emperor was really buried under the burial mountain?

"Not good!"

Donglou roared.

At this time, the students and teachers in the academy all rushed out with solemn faces when they heard the exclamation of the East Building. When they rushed out, they saw a billowing black fog rising from the bottom of the burial mountain, covering the entire heaven and earth almost in the blink of an eye

"What is this?"

Some students were shocked.

All the students felt the terrifying aura in the black mist, and their faces changed greatly.

"Weird Black Mist!"

"It's a weird black mist!"

Many of the teachings were also shocked.

Because the strange black fog erupting from the burial mountain is too much.

In just a breath or two, a strange black mist enveloped the entire heaven and earth, rolling towards them.

"Let's go!"

The east building roared.

At this time, the mighty aura that burst out of his body, and it seemed that the aura of a radius of thousands of miles was all transferred by him in a thought. The majestic aura of the sea suddenly turned into a tall wall of qi, trying to block the strange black fog rolling over.

"Exit Chisato!"

An Xiu shouted, and a majestic aura burst out from his body.

And Wumo, who was guarding the Void Holy Mansion, was also resisting the black fog that came like a crushing force at this time. However, this is a strange black mist that bursts out from the Ghost Emperor's body, and even the existence of the Great Sage level cannot resist it.

Under the strange black fog of the Ghost Emperor, hell is everywhere.

At this time, the literati or the people in Bocheng were all frightened and looked at the strange black fog that came like a crush, and also saw countless terrifying existences in the strange black fog.

It seems that in the weird black fog, countless murderers have been born.

Countless "weird".

"This, this happens......"

Countless literati were shocked to the extreme, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Because of the billowing strange black fog, like a cover, covering Bocheng and the academy, the world has become pitch black......

Whew-

Countless literary spirits burst out.

They join in fending off the eerie black fog.

But under the pressure of the strange black fog, the cover formed by the majestic aura is shrinking little by little.

It seems to be about to be crushed.

"Iron Walls of Copper!"

Anxiu uses his strongest supernatural powers.

At this time, Bocheng, the Academy, and the Void Holy Mansion were all covered in the iron wall of the copper mountain by Anxiu, temporarily resisting the invasion of the strange black fog.

But Anxiu is just a literary appearance.

Although it is the strongest literary minister, and even comparable to the average Confucian, it is still a literary minister.

The strange black fog of the Ghost Emperor can't even be resisted by Daxian, how long can his "Copper Mountain Iron Wall" magic power resist?

Besides, there are still Donglou Hui and Wumo, and the two great sages are in front of him.

It's because of the two of them.

In the sky of Bocheng, a cultural cover will be formed......

Although at this time, there was a steady stream of literati or students, frantically exporting literary qi to consolidate the cultural cover......

However, it is simply not possible to hold out for long.

However, in just two or three breaths, the strange black mist has already shrouded the burial mountain for hundreds of miles, making them unable to retreat and escape.

Only strong support!

It won't last long.

This is the consensus of all literati, this weird black fog is too terrifying.

As long as the strange black fog is pressed, Bocheng will turn into hell, and the people will die in an instant and turn into ghosts. And these literati may not have died so quickly, but in the end, they still couldn't escape a dead word.

And if the literary teacher is equal to the above, there is a possibility that a terrible weirdness may occur on the body.

i.e. unknown.

Click-

Crushed by an eerie black mist.

There were cracks in the Wenqi cover, and even the "copper mountain iron wall" was shaking, as if it would be broken at any time.

"Childe, are we going to die?"

Zhu Yan said with some despair.

At this time, there was not much left of her literary atmosphere in the palace.

If she is like that, so is it for others.

Even if there is a steady stream of majestic literary atmosphere, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the invasion of the strange black fog.

"No, it won't. ”

Helian Mountain Road, his eyes are unwavering.

Whew-

Junzi Ding, who had been sinking into the Wen Palace, suddenly appeared at this time, instantly disappeared into the sky, and fell on the Wen Qi cover.

The Wen Qi cover, which was originally trembling violently, slowly stabilized.

This scene made everyone happy.

When Yan Shan saw it, he controlled the Junzi Ding in the Wen Palace [Yan Mo Xuan], flew into the sky and landed on the Wen Qi cover.

The two gentlemen's tripods were like the needles of the sea gods, and they actually fixed the trembling literary hood, which made everyone a little shocked when they were overjoyed.

But at this time.

on the sky.

In the billowing eerie black mist, there seemed to be a mysterious voice echoing.

The voice was filled with a strange terrifying power, as if something was being generated, and it seemed to be summoning something.

Gradually.

Everyone saw a majestic figure, gradually emerging from the billowing black mist.

"Emperor Shadow!"

When the figure of the great shore appeared.

Everyone under the burial mountain was shocked, they didn't dare to imagine that an extremely terrifying emperor shadow was born from the strange black mist.

"Ghost Emperor—"

When everyone was shocked.

Donglou Hui and Wu Mo were shocked and said, this turned out to be the figure of the Ghost Emperor.

Could it be that the Ghost Emperor has been resurrected?

......