"Hate, it escaped!"

Ah Lie hatefully looked at the figure of the lion-shaped beast king who had already suffered heavy losses, but under Mo Yu's attack, he easily disappeared in the distance, with a look of unwillingness on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No way, even if we still have combat power, we won't be its opponent! Unless, please impermanence, the hall master, and the judge all take action, otherwise, in the end, we will be killed and injured more! ”

Duan Jian supported a few ghost generals who had no power to move, looked at the gray mist that drifted over when the foggy night came, and glanced at the direction of the Evil Beast King who was far away, as well as Mo Yu, who was also full of unwillingness and vented his anger to those fierce spirits, and said with a light sigh.

"Let's go, go and ask His Majesty Yan Jun to come out!"

Although the appearance of this evil beast king was not a good sign, they also knew an excellent thing from Xiao Tao's figure just now, that is, His Majesty Yan Jun was about to leave the customs. Maybe it's because they're feeling the crisis here, maybe they've made a lot of merit, and that's something to celebrate.

King Qin and Master Ding had a few ghost generals, and after breathing for a while, they still had some physical strength, supported each other, and walked in the direction of the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace. Those more seriously injured ghost generals and ghost hunters, Qin Liang and Duan Jian, a few powerful ghost generals carried them on their backs or carried them, and took them back for treatment. Otherwise, if they are allowed to be placed here, I am afraid that before someone from the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace comes to save them, they will become a new, powerful opponent of the Powerful Ghost King level.

The Hall of the Yama King, a part of the magma river, under the boiling and scorching flames, seemed to have a golden cocoon of light, slowly floating.

Several figures slowly appeared nearby in a black light, and after greeting each other, they all showed respect and looked at the place where the golden light was taken.

Wen Ju, Black and White Impermanence, Ye Chen, Fan Liang, Shi Lian, Jin Chi, Niu Tou, Ma Mian, Meng Po, and many underworld generals and ghost generals stood behind them, looking ahead with solemn faces.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a figure dressed in blue on a blue background, the golden dragon blood scale emperor's robe, appeared in their field of vision, the white jade throne under him was glowing with a bright and heroic light, and there were also various lines on the website, and the dragon pattern golden claws were clearly visible, stepping on the blood-colored auspicious clouds. An imperial golden crown, worn on the head, entrenched on the golden dragon with blood beads in the mouth is mighty and extraordinary, and the emperor's breath instantly touches the body, and I can't help but feel the feeling of kneeling and worshiping.

The blue and blue light in the opened eyes flashed, and then returned to the original clear pair of black eyes, with a faint smile on his face, looking at a kind of ghost general in front of him.

"Meet Your Majesty Yan Jun!"

At this time, there is no more that, and there is no longer a call for Lord Wuju, even the ghost generals under the throne of the Wuju Hall also knelt on their knees and bowed to the figure sitting on the white jade throne in front of them.

"These days, there is Lao Zhuqing!"

As soon as Xiao Tao's words fell, a golden dragon-shaped phantom flew towards the ghost generals such as Wen Juan and Black and White Impermanence, who fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The momentum of the ghost generals has increased greatly, such as Ye Chen and black and white impermanence, as well as Niu Tou Ma Mian and Meng Po, their own realm is like a broken bamboo, and they have instantly reached the third realm of the ghost general level, the realm of judges. And Wen Juan has reached the middle and late stages of this realm, and can be called the strongest person closest to the realm of ghosts and gods.

Originally, the ghost generals who were only one step away from breaking through easily broke through to the third realm by virtue of the merit opportunity given by Xiao Tao. And those ghost generals and underworld generals whose realm is slightly weaker have also broken through one or two small realms in a row, until they reach the peak of the realm of the hall master and the realm of the great underworld generals, as long as they work hard for a period of time, or have another chance, they can break through to the next level of realm, and they don't need to spend as much effort as before.

"The things of the mortal world, I still have fate and unfinished results, and in the future, the affairs of the underworld, there will be Lao Zhuqing!"

The momentum on his body was restricted, the throne on Xiao Tao's body disappeared, and the imperial dragon crown on his head disappeared. The golden halo behind his head shook for a moment, and the small transparent tower in it looked like a child who wanted to play for a while, but was called home again, and finally slowly disappeared. Xiao Tao, who was dressed in blue on a blue background and a robe with golden dragon blood scales, showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and his figure floated above the ghost generals and spoke.

"By Your Majesty's orders!"

Wen Juan and Ye Tao took a group of ghost generals and bowed to Xiao Tao.

"Let's go meet the Wraith King for a while!"

As soon as Xiao Tao's words fell, the figure had already disappeared, and the rest of the ghost generals and underworld generals were also wrapped in a burst of black mist and light, and then disappeared in place. Everything here has slowly returned to normal, and there is no trace of anyone ever visiting. It's just that the distance is shrouded in the palace of the Yama King, and that layer of golden light enchantment is a little more condensed than before.

Desolate land, because of the arrival of the foggy night, the fog here is already very thick, in all directions, and because of the recent increase in evil beasts and evil spirits, it has been several times thicker than in previous years, and it is about to reach the point where you can't see your fingers.

In the vicinity of the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, in a blue light, more than a dozen tall and low figures appeared. The leader is Xiao Tao, who is wearing a blue background and blue dragon robe, followed by Wen Ju, Ye Chen and Jin Chi, and a few ghost generals, followed by black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, those ghost generals and underworld generals, and the prison officers and jailers of hell.

"Meet Your Majesty Yan Jun!"

Duan Jian and Chen Ju and other ghost generals, as well as Qin Liang and other ghost hunters, those who were injured of varying degrees of severity, bowed down to Xiao Tao and the others.

"Good work!"

The dragon robe on Xiao Tao's body seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and it swayed, and a cyan mist was mixed with golden runes, flying towards King Qin, Master Ding and other ghost generals and ghost hunters.

"Come with me and meet the Beastmaster and the Wraith King!"

As soon as Xiao Tao's words fell, a gate with blue light flashed in front of a group of ghost generals, with a terrifying momentum on it, making those with slightly lower strength couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Yes, by His Majesty's orders!"

Most of the injuries on his body recovered with Xiao Tao's shot, and the realm also faintly felt a step closer, Mo Yu, who was overjoyed on his face, responded to the ghost hunters and ghost generals such as King Qin, and walked towards the cyan gate.

Wen Juan and Duan Jian and the other ghost generals had already stepped in faster, and after they walked out of the gate, they saw Xiao Tao's previous disappearing figure, appearing in the sky above a valley, where the blood mist was filled, and a fishy smell made people dizzy and upset, and they couldn't wait to rush over.

The figure of a giant lion-shaped beast king stood aside, but it seemed to be a little timid, but it roared silently, not daring to take a step forward, as if it was frightened by Xiao Tao, who was hundreds of times smaller.

"Evil thing, if you don't come here to be punished, when will you wait!"

Xiao Tao in mid-air let out a low shout, which didn't sound loud, but it seemed to have spread all over the world. And in the thick blood mist like a viscous blood soup, there was a mournful roar that seemed to be nothing, compared to the sound of the wind.