The Heavenly Ghost Ancestor howled angrily, like a terrible ghost.

The ghostly aura in the sky rose up and permeated behind him.

In the dark, there are visions one after another, strange and strange, and terrifying.

A huge ghost hand, manifested in the sky, with soaring might, pressed down horizontally, and rushed straight to Houqing.

Hou Qing's whole face did not change, and in the face of this huge might, he let out a long roar and soared straight into the sky.

"Boom"

The huge momentum swelled and opened, as if it was passing through eight thousand miles with the wind, and the sun and the moon trembled.

The Ghost King of Bishan and the Ghost King of Qingshan took advantage of the situation to kill, their faces were hideous, and the two magic maps were played, covering the sky and the sun, as if covering the entire earth.

Hou Qing punched out, piercing through the void, deafening.

A magnificent might, suddenly, fell from the sky, shook up, the whole land, thunder surged, as if all directions trembled, everything trembled.

"Mountains of corpses!"

The rolling corpse qi seems to come across the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the huge power is overwhelming and terrifying.

"Boom"

Huge energy, colliding together, the gods splashed in all directions.

Hou Qing stepped out in one step, like a demon god descending, and blasted out with a punch towards the Qingshan Ghost King.

The void in front of him is shattering inch by inch.

The wind howled, and the air twisted around it.

The face of the Qingshan Ghost King changed, and the whole person was about to break out in a cold sweat, and he turned around to hide.

Suddenly, the vast dark power, as if invading, accompanied by the endless darkness, instantly penetrated the Qingshan Ghost King.

"You ......"

The Castle Mountain Ghost King's eyes widened, and the expression on his whole face froze, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Second brother!"

The Ghost King of Bishan was taken aback and shouted.

Before his words fell, he saw the Qingshan Ghost King fall straight from the sky, and with a "snap", it stirred up a hustle and bustle.

"I'll fight with you!"

The Ghost King of the Mountain was dumbfounded, as if he was boiling with anger, and between raising his hand, the power was rolling, evolving into a huge killing machine.

The fierce attack shook the sky.

The ghost king of Bishan turned into blue light, flashing and dazzling.

Seeing this, Hou Qing snorted coldly, and the condensation hit again.

"Boom"

The tremendous power is unstoppable like a mountain flood bursting a levee.

Heavy air waves, surging and roaring, seem to roll up a thousand mountains, wave after wave.

On the other end, the general's demon power was undiminished, and the momentum was fully opened, and the whole person rose to the sky and howled at the moon.

The poignant long howl echoed in the entire Shu River, only to feel sharp and piercing, making the scalp tingle and trembling.

In the valley, many ghosts and ghosts were dumbfounded.

I only saw black clouds floating in the sky, as if in a moment, enveloping the bright moon in the sky.

A wisp of fresh wind blew slowly and blew away the black clouds.

When they looked at it again, everyone was taken aback, and they only felt that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

In the sky, that bright moon turned into a blood moon.

A blood moon?

The faint and wandering breath seems to permeate the air, and it seems to be more and more profound and weird.

In the sky, a blood moon seemed to spread a bright red light, shining on the earth, mountains, rivers, plants and trees, it seemed to be in this red light, becoming more and more silent, like a netherworld.

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped one by one.

"Zombie Summoning the Moon?"

Haotian Ghost Ancestor's face sank, and he seemed to be shocked.

"You know the goods!"

The general smiled coldly, and his eyes became full of murderous intent.

Haotian Ghost Ancestor stepped out, stood in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "I heard that zombies call the moon, can call the blood moon, bring endless demonic qi and anger, on the day of the blood moon, zombies can improve their own strength, has always been ...... I just thought it was just a legend, and I never thought that I would be able to see it with my own eyes today. ”

"It's weird, you have long hair and short knowledge!"

The general said disdainfully.

Haotian Ghost Ancestor snorted and said, "Then I want to see how much power you two zombie kings can exert today!" ”

As the words fell, he raised his arms.

There was a loud "boom".

On the earth, a huge hole was cracked, and the rolling power seemed to surge out of the hole, with endless demonic power, mighty and surging upward.

"I'll see how you can stop me with the power of the blood moon!"

Haotian Ghost Ancestor roared angrily, and his palm turned into a majestic mountain, magnificent and majestic, and the demonic power was vast and endless, as if it was pressed horizontally.

The body of the general minister Zhou was like a blood-red light, like a misty mist, terrifying to the extreme, in his eyes, the red light shone, and a punch bombarded out.

The starlight converged, flashing, like the light of killing, constantly swirling, heavy killing, tearing through the nine heavens, Changhong emitted a dazzling light, rising to the sky, through the stars.

There was a loud bang and constant vibrations.

The whole valley, swaying.

The surrounding mountains let out a low roar as if they were all alarmed.

On this land, the beasts were terrified, and the birds fled.

I only saw that in the distance in all directions, endless anger seemed to be converging, constantly pouring into the body of the general, and the soaring corpse qi became more and more turbulent.

"Kill!"

The general shouted angrily and raised his hand to strike.

The void in front of him cracked, and a huge gap was revealed.

The powerful force swept through, and in the valley, there was a bloody wind and rain, and all the ghosts and ghosts turned into powder, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Let me show you, the ancient ghost town of my Ghost King Sect!"

Haotian Ghost Ancestor stepped forward, roaring angrily, his hands were supporting, and the crazy magic power rolled up.

I only saw that above the sky, a gloomy city was conjured, immensely large, emitting soaring magic flames, like a dead world, shaking the past and the future, black fireworks, burning muddy, as if to turn the earth into ashes.

The beings trembled and trembled.

The power of the ghost city is terrifying, the black light is hundreds of zhang long, piercing through the air, showing all kinds of strange scenes, there are hundreds of ghosts screaming, there are unjust souls asking for their lives, there are Yin soldiers crossing the border, and there are unyielding undead souls.

At this moment, it seemed that the generals were also slightly stunned, and a solemn look appeared on their faces.

"This ...... It's ......"

"Ghost town...... The ghost town of the Eight Ghost Kings ......"

In the mountains and forests, the mountain ghosts and spirits shouted out one by one, as if they couldn't believe it.

Back then, the Eight Ghost Kings, with the power of the supreme ghost path, turned into a ghost town, trying to open up a world of their own and be respected in it.

I didn't think about it, but I was swept away by Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi with the Heavenly Master's Law Seal, and then broke through the city and killed all the demons and demons.

But...... Even the disciples of the Ghost King Sect did not expect that this ghost city would later become a powerful magic weapon and fall into the hands of the Haotian Ghost Ancestor.

As soon as the ancient ghost town appeared, it seemed like a huge shadow.

(End of chapter)