In the mountains and forests, the endless ghost qi is like a burning flame, raging endlessly.

Above the sky, the two powers are constantly colliding, and everything is about to be destroyed.

The Plague Knights and the Famine Knights roared to the sky, and their magic power was mighty, and they instantly joined the battlefield.

I only saw Li Changsheng fighting the three demon kings alone, and although the rest of the ghost warriors were fierce, they didn't even have the strength to enter the battlefield, and as soon as they approached, they turned into nothingness.

"My ghost king sect has been proud of Shuchuan for thousands of years, if you can't even take it from a little Taoist priest...... Wouldn't it make people laugh when it spread......"

The Tongtian Ghost King said sharply, and in his eyes, the cold and deep light continued to flow, and the vast majesty continued to spread down.

When he moved, it seemed that in the whole mountain forest, birds and beasts were frightened, and all ghosts were crying.

Li Changsheng's hands kept pinching the magic technique, and the golden light shone, and a huge golden magic seal, carrying a huge amount of energy, broke through the void.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang.

The whole sky seemed to shatter.

A brilliant majesty spread down, instantly reverberating on the Plague Knights and the Famine Knights.

The two knights didn't even have a chance to react, and they were suddenly wiped out.

Li Changsheng smiled "haha", and said in a shocking voice: "A mere cult, relying on the fact that there is no tiger in the mountains, dare to claim to be the king?" ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed, with a majestic majesty, and his whole body swayed in his clothes and walked in the air.

The surging divine light, like a huge wave, approached the Heavenly Ghost King.

The face of the Tongtian Ghost King changed, and he was terrified, and he kept resisting, retreating while blocking.

"There are four ghost kings in my Ghost King Sect, which are the descendants of the original eight ghost kings, and there are three major ghost ancestors, shocking the eight wildernesses, why can't you be called the king?"

"You are a little bit of a door, thousands of years ago the scenery was infinite, and now ...... It has long been in decline, so why can it be our enemy? ”

The huge ghost qi turned into a sharp arrow, constantly rushing into the sky.

The boiling energy seemed to overflow from the body of the Heavenly Ghost King.

A magnificent might, carrying the momentum of the wind and clouds, is constantly bullying.

"Bang!"

The heat wave surged in all directions, constantly surging, the surrounding mountains trembled, the grass, trees, mountains and rocks cracked, and the whole land began to collapse downward.

The ghost king was angry, as if the heavens and the earth were terrified.

The four ghost kings of the Ghost King Sect, all of them are overlord-level figures who look down on the world and shock one side, how can they be overwhelmed by Li Changsheng's small momentum?

"Boom"

The loud bangs continued.

I only saw that the void seemed to be split in half at this moment, revealing a huge gap.

The magnificent brilliance swept up, with a ghostly aura in the sky, constantly pressing.

Between the two, it seems that countless stars are constantly shattering.

The crowd trembled and fell to their knees, as if they had seen the true God.

In the entire mountain forest, the fallen ghosts fell one after another, and the corpses seemed to cover this area for a while.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, the Black Immortal Monarch was completely stunned, and he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Just when his whole person was still in fright, a "whoosh" light outside flashed towards the hall of eternal life.

"Ah...... Who? ”

Hei Mingjun was all over his body, and he was shocked, thinking that he was some kind of mountain ghost spirit, and wanted to rush into the Hall of Eternal Life to kill himself while Li Changsheng was fighting with the Tongtian Ghost King, and for a while, the cold hairs all over his body trembled.

I only saw the light falling, turning into a little old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, a pair of small eyes, shining with essence, and a treacherous smile on his face.

"You...... You ......" Hei Mingjun pointed at the little old man, his upper and lower lips trembled, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Looking at the appearance of the little old man, his face is very raw, as if there is no such person in the Ghost King Sect.

For a while, Hei Mingjun couldn't figure out the origin of the little old man.

"Huh...... Anyone else? ”

When the little old man saw the Black Immortal Monarch in the Hall of Eternal Life, the whole person was slightly stunned, scratched his brain, and said: "I thought that in this Hall of Eternal Life, there was only that Taoist priest, but I didn't expect him to have subordinates." ”

"I ...... I ......" Hei Mingjun "chuckled" in his heart, mistakenly thinking that this little old man was Li Changsheng's enemy and came to seek revenge, and immediately hurriedly said: "I am not his subordinate...... I...... I...... I am his captive. ”

"Captive?"

The little old man's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised, he looked Hei Mingjun up and down, a little disbelieving, and said: "How can there be a prisoner like you, there is no rope tied all over your body......

"You...... You...... What do you know? Hei Mingjun pouted and said, "That Taoist priest outside is so powerful, even if I don't have a rope, can I run?" ”

The little old man frowned, thought about it, and seemed to be right.

Li Changsheng's Taoist priest can be on par with the Tongtian Ghost King, and it really doesn't matter if this captive is tied up or not.

"There's some truth to what you say." The little old man squinted and nodded slightly.

"You...... Who are you? Hei Mingjun was vigilant and hurriedly asked again.

"You want to take care of it, you prisoner, what are you doing asking so much?" The little old man grinned and suddenly made a move.

"You...... You...... What are you ...... doing?"

The Black Immortal was startled, his body flashed, and he wanted to escape.

A powerful force emanated from the little old man's hand, and it seemed to envelop the Black Immortal Monarch all at once.

With a "bang", Hei Mingjun only felt that above his head, it was like a slap in the face, and the whole person was full of meat and vegetables, and his eyes suddenly burst into Venus.

I only saw the figure of the Black Immortal Monarch, staggering, and just a few steps away, he was a little unsteady.

In less than a moment, he fell to the ground with a "poof" and passed out.

The little old man smiled "hehe", didn't care about him, looked towards the hall of eternal life, tiptoed, and went straight inside.

"I want to see what good things this little Taoist priest has hidden here."

The little old man muttered, and suddenly slipped into the house where Li Changsheng rested on weekdays.

The door squeaked open, and as soon as the little old man entered, there was a "buzz", and a golden light flashed out, which bounced out the whole person of the little old man at once.

The little old man was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"What's that?"

For a moment, he was a little confused, just now he only felt that the golden light seemed to have a divine power, extremely powerful.

"Is there really a treasure here?"

The little old man suddenly realized, and his whole face showed a shocked look, standing outside the door and looking into the room.

I saw a statue of a god a little bigger than a palm on the bed facing the room, and it was placed upright.

The idol radiated a shining light, and the breath of holiness seemed to continue to shine through the idol.

"My mother...... the little old man gasped suddenly, and said staggeringly: "Doumu Yuanjun statue? ”

The little old man's eyes were like torches, and he saw the origin of the idol at a glance, and the whole person almost went crazy.

The statue of Doumu Yuanjun is the treasure of the Daomen, although it is not as famous as other treasures, but it is ...... Those who know the goods can know the power contained in them at a glance.

Take a treasure like Doumu Yuanjun to be a door god?

This...... This thing......

The little old man frowned and muttered, "How do I remember, it seems that someone has done this." ”

(End of chapter)