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"Pharaoh? Undead Priest? What is that? It should also be a classification of monks, right? I spoke up.

"Yes, in fact, the monk system in Egypt is similar to our ancient Chinese imperial system, and the pharaoh is the king. The undead priest is equivalent to a strategist, and the mummy is a general, and of course there are some other branches of cultivation, but these three categories are the most important. ”

Zhang Xuan explained to me.

"Hmm." I nodded, "Do you know why there are so many strange classifications for monks outside of China?" ”

"Why?" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"Because after the great changes in heaven and earth, the concentration of spiritual energy is gradually weakening, and the spiritual energy is spreading out from China in all directions, becoming weaker and weaker, and China's spiritual energy concentration is the strongest, and other regions are completely incomparable."

"The aura is weak, the chance of giving birth to a monk among ordinary people is much smaller, and the cultivator cultivates very slowly, according to the normal cultivation method to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, it is difficult to make an inch, so strange cultivation systems have appeared in various places."

"Like ninjas, mummies, archbishops of the West, and so on. Their cultivation methods are all heretical, and when their cultivation is low, they can't see it, and when their realm gradually rises to prominence, they are not as good as ordinary monks, and they are destined to become great weapons. Their higher-ups also knew this, so all the countries in the cultivation world were afraid of China. ”

I sneered and watched the fight in the desert.

"These mummies are very powerful, and the strength of each mummy is about 1.5 times that of monks of the same level." Zhang Xuan patted the yellow sand on his body.

"The high-end combat power in this mummified army has all been killed by me, and we have a half-step ghost emperor on our side to cooperate. It was only a matter of time before they were destroyed. "I'm not worried.

Mummies, priests of the dead, these monastic systems. Just listening to the name, I know that they should be the evil power of cultivation, and they are powerful in the early stage of cultivation, but when they reach the realm of the Ghost Emperor, they can't do it, and their overall combat power is not as good as that of orthodox monks.

There is a theory of evolution in the cultivation world, the origin of any living creature is in what is now China, that is, Kyushu, since the great changes in heaven and earth and the displacement of the plates, those creatures who leave Kyushu with the plates have changed their form and work and rest after coming into contact with the unfamiliar environment.

Just like human beings, those Westerners and people from other countries look strange, on the contrary, Chinese are very balanced, look very comfortable, and have a sense of naturalness.

People in other countries have changed their physical characteristics because of genetic mutations. This point has never been recognized by other countries in the world, but it is recognized in the cultivation world, and even the American monk world has to bear it.

"We still underestimate your strength," Zhang Zhiyuan looked at me in amazement, "The four on the other side are the best of the half-step ghost emperors, and they were all easily killed by you." ”

"Yes, it means that you are lucky to have met such a low-key master as me by you." I'm kidding.

Zhang Zhiyuan laughed loudly, it was their luck to meet me.

I always monitor the situation of the battle, and if I find that something is wrong, I will suppress it and kill everyone who comes up on the other side.

Among the 200,000 mummies army, there are many talented and powerful, those elites are hidden in the battle formation, breaking out from time to time, I see that they will be killed once and again, and they will not be given a chance to fight back.

"We surrender, don't kill us!" Halfway through the battle, half of the mummified army chose to surrender.

"We are Kyushu monks, we were cursed and turned into mummies after being subdued by them, we are willing to join your camp, just ask not to kill us."

Suddenly, a group of generals all turned their eyes on me and asked for my opinion.

"Killed." My face was calm.

"No, why! We are willing to surrender, why bother us! "An atmosphere of despair spread among the mummified army.

"Boom," the army pressed up, quickly killing the army of mummies.

If you want to enter the top 20, it's not that the scale of the power ranks in the top 20, but the top 20 in the number of kills, these mummies, I won't surrender, and it is the best choice to kill them directly as the number of kills.

Another hour later, all the mummies were killed, and there was not a single one left.

When the mummy dies, it will turn into a pile of sand, and the bandage will spontaneously combust, leaving no trace.

After this battle, half of my 100,000 troops were lost, and only 50,000 remained, but these 50,000 were elite. The number of killings also reached 350,000, and the ranking rose to 108th.

I quickly withdrew from the battlefield with my army and began a new round of killing. Time is running out, I'm going to break into the top 20 as soon as possible, and in the last few days, it doesn't matter if I reveal my identity.

Heaven and earth do not tolerate the Ghost Emperor, and the suppression of the Ghost Emperor by various different dimensions is also very strong, and Qianling is no exception, and the Ghost Emperor is not allowed to enter at all.

I lead my troops to fight everywhere, and I definitely don't fight with too strong forces, everything is under my control. On the 8th day, the number of troops had reached 500,000, and the number of kills was 800,000, ranking 46th.

There are 15 half-step ghost emperors in the force, and they are willing to obey my command and dare not complain.

According to my preliminary estimates, the number of monks killed has exceeded 40 million so far in the battle. This number is so terrifying that it shocks me.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

The armies of the two sides collided together like a torrent, and in an instant, countless monks died and died, and the tragic battle was fully unfolded.

I stood on a low mountain, indifferently watching the fight below, beside me stood Zhang Xuan's grandfather and grandson, and 15 half-step ghost emperors were lined up behind me.

"Yin soldiers?" I couldn't help but squint my eyes, the opponent in this battle was a ghost, and the leader of the other party was also a half-step ghost emperor, with an inferior ghost emperor weapon in his hand, with this inferior ghost emperor weapon, he could briefly burst out with an energy intensity close to that of an inferior ghost emperor.

He gathered 10 half-step ghost emperors, ranked 40th, and had an army of 700,000 under his command, with Yin soldiers and ghosts accounting for the vast majority, and only a small part of them were mixed armies.

At this time, the leaders of our two sides were standing on two low hills opposite each other, staring at each other coldly.

"I don't know which city in the ghost world is the power of?" I spoke up.

"Ghost World City?" The other party was dressed in a black dress, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Those are all rebels, they can't be on the stage, I am the soul envoy of the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, the Fifth Hall, you'd better be captured, otherwise ** die, and the soul will still be controlled by us when it enters the ghost world."

"Netherworld?" I took a deep breath, this is the absolute overlord of the ghost world. The current situation in the ghost world is very similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when the Zhou Dynasty was orthodox and the vassal states were divided.

The difference is that the Zhou dynasty was weak and suppressed by the princes. However, the Netherworld is the absolute ruler of the ghost world, even if the cities are very powerful, they have not made a move against the Netherworld, and they still nominally accept the rule of the Netherworld, which is enough to show the strength of the Netherworld.

Chu Qingwu is the first woman in my true sense, the daughter of the king of Chujiang in the second palace, and I haven't forgotten the original agreement. As big as possible.

Uncle Xu, the descendant of the Wheel King of the Tenth Palace, shoulders a heavy responsibility, and in order to improve his cultivation, he goes to the major desperate situations between heaven and earth.

Wang Yajie is also in the Netherworld.

All of this indicates that I will have a close connection with the Netherworld in the future.

"The Fifth Temple? King of Yama. I smiled slightly, my eyes suddenly turned bloody, and then my power surged, and I blasted towards the opposite mountain with a palm...

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In the middle of an army spread out into the sky, a splendid fairy palace was suspended, and white smoke floated around the palace, which seemed ethereal and illusory.

"Is the army in formation?" There was a loud sound in the palace.

"We've sealed his way." The stubborn general said solemnly.

"Okay, dare to kill my disciple, if I don't let him live or die, where will his reputation go."

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In front of the army, a figure in a golden one-piece suit stood majestically, his whole body was golden, his face and hair were all golden, as if gold water had been poured on his face to form a golden mask.

Behind him, stood countless powerhouses.

"Squeak," a purple beetle called sharply over his shoulder.

"The Mummy Vanguard has been wiped out? Dare enough to kill my army. His face was expressionless, and the terrifying killing machine formed an eerie grimace in the sky above.

"Bang," he slammed his palm into the void, and suddenly space distorted, and an eerie aura swept through, and then a book made of black metal appeared out of thin air.

The book is huge, about the size of half a person.

"Huh," the beetle resting on his shoulder broke through his skin and burrowed into him, his eyes bursting with a pitch-black glow, projecting directly onto the metal book.

"Bang dang," there was a loud bang, and the mysterious font on the metal book floated, and it suddenly opened, and the book flipped, and a black gas rose up, manifesting a scene in mid-air.

At this time, the two armies in the scene are engaged in a fierce battle.

The man glanced slightly, waved his hand and dispersed the black qi, and then the black qi returned to the metal book, and the book slowly dissipated into the space.

"Full speed ahead!" He was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into a loud cry, and the huge grimace that hovered over him laughed grimly.

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