The voice of these words lingered in everyone's ears, and the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze, everyone's eyes were full of horror, a huge ancient wooden sailing ship was displayed in front of everyone, rotten ancient trees, dilapidated sails, and countless fierce beasts on the black hull appeared on it, and there was no end in sight, like a behemoth blocking the way of Wang Ping and others......

A whining and whimpering sound came from the black ghost ship......

"Get out of here, this is a ship carrying death, I originally thought that the records in the ancient books were legends, but I didn't expect it to really exist, so here, it is very likely to be a real holy place." Lord Ling Que's face changed, and he lowered his voice and said in horror.

"You know what this thing is?" Wang Ping asked, the appearance of the black ghost ship made Wang Ping have an extremely strange feeling, at first it was very shocking, but at this moment the ghost ship approached made Wang Ping have a feeling of familiarity, this feeling came from the bloodline, but Wang Ping was sure that he didn't know this thing, maybe the ancient bloodline still carried some unknown memory fragments.

"Murderous creatures, ancient books record that if they encounter a ghost ship, very few people can survive, even if they are kings who have surpassed the nine secret realms, they can't leave here quickly." As soon as Ling Que's voice fell, he left with Liu Yi first.

"Who's there...... Still alive? The light and fluttering voice sounded, giving people an extremely unreal feeling, and a desperate artistic conception spread overwhelmingly, the figures of Tang De and others left, but Wang Ping's figure stopped abruptly, still and did not move.

Wang Ping's eyes were frightened, and a powerful suction force completely restrained him, unable to move, and there was no way for Wang Ping to exert his source qi to the extreme. Hell sacrifice, it can't change anything, this ghost ship appeared suddenly, it was also terrifying, Wang Ping's strength at the moment even in the face of the strong man in the Spirit Hell Realm has the power to fight, even if he is really defeated, he will not say that there is such a situation of immobility.

Roar!! The mighty and fierce dragon roar sounded, and black circles of qi appeared on Wang Ping's limbs, and the circles of qi rippled out, forming four small black dragons. The black dragon restrained Wang Ping and pulled towards the ghost ship little by little......

"He's been targeted by the ghost ship, he's hopeless, we're going to get out of this place as soon as possible." Lord Ling Que said, his tone full of ruthlessness and coldness.

Liu Yi and the others froze. Even if Lord Ling Que didn't speak, it was estimated that no one would come out at this juncture. The aura of death that the ghost ship brings to all is too strong.

Can't move. Even the mental power has been solidified, what's going on? Wang Ping's eyes flashed with purple-gold brilliance, and he wanted to see through the whole ghost ship.

Walk! Liu Yi and Ling Que looked at each other and then simply left, Tang De glanced at Wang Ping, full of regret: "It's a pity." ”

However, they also left in the footsteps of the two, and Wang Ping's two members of the Heaven Realm did not receive his orders or mental fluctuations. Quietly stunned in place.

The monk's expression changed greatly, and he muttered to himself in a tone unknown to others: "This has the breath of the Empress of Heaven, baby baby......"

The monk's fragmented thoughts were recited, looking at the ghost ship. A pair of eyes were about to smile, and his face changed not because he was afraid, but because he ran into the baby: "Count your boy's fate as if I met the monk." ”

"The Dharma is boundless, and the pagoda calms the spirit." The monk clasped his hands together, the Buddha was full of light, the whole person became very dazzling, and the vast golden light rose from the ground, like the scorching sun running through the dark clouds.

Airplanes! The monk spread out his hands, and a crystal clear nine-story small tower emerged from his palm, and burst out with a supreme breath, making heaven and earth surrender, and slamming into the ghost ship......

This monk? So powerful? Wang Ping's eyes were surprised, if this monk had intended to deal with him before, I am afraid that all his means would add up to be insignificant, the monk's origin is too mysterious, and it may contain a big secret.

Touch! The ghost ship suddenly poured out a fused black light, which seemed to be very calm, but it easily shook the nine-story heavenly tower out of the air......

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being used by the gods, but it is different, but I like the Buddha, swallow the heavenly bowl and give it to the Buddha." The monk was not only not discouraged, but even more excited, as if confirming his previous guess, a purple gold bowl appeared in his hand, and his breath suddenly became more than ten times stronger.

The monk is like a supreme majesty at this moment, just by virtue of his momentum, Wang Ping estimates that it will be long enough to kill the strong man of the ninth secret realm of reincarnation, and the monk at this moment is powerful beyond the scope of Wang Ping's cognition.

The purple gold bowl left his hand and turned into a huge mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the heavens and the earth......

Buzz Buzz...... The ghost ship is full of black light, forming a faint film of light, blocking the purple gold bowl, but it can no longer be shaken back, the ghost ship is terrifying, but after all, no one controls it, and I don't know how long ago it has been drifting until now, all that remains is a wisp of the ghost ship's spirituality, and it has not yet formed a spiritual intelligence, and there is no powerful power in the past.

The monk's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he muttered to himself: "No, this won't work, so that the ghost ship can't be subdued at all, no matter what, after all, it has been contaminated with the breath of the gods, no, I want to try again." ”

Immediately after, the monk sacrificed one powerful weapon after another, such as a three-legged tripod, a Buddhist robe, a scepter, and even something that looked like a flying ship, but it could cut through the sea within a radius of a hundred miles, and wanted to hold up this sea area, but it was still blocked by the power emitted by the ghost ship......

Rumble! The monk's tireless means seemed to annoy the ghost ship, and the whole ghost ship lit up, and suddenly erupted a breath that was more prosperous than the monk, like a god in person, the god-like breath spread out, and the ocean within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly stood still, and the waves could not be waved, and the sea monsters in the ocean all dived to the deepest part of the seabed, prostrate on the ground, and did not dare to move......

"It's ...... The real empress's own breath, isn't this just an ordinary means of transportation, but a weapon, and it's a big deal. The monk's face was bitter, and he was about to cry when he looked like he looked like he was about to cry, he could see that this was not just as simple as being contaminated with the breath of the gods, it was very likely that he had been infiltrated with the essence blood and divinity of the gods, and now the essence blood and divinity should have been hidden with the passage of time, but it was stimulated by the monk's stirring up like this.

It's no wonder that the monk had the expression of a dead father and mother, and he really lifted the mountain and smashed it on his head......

The breath exploded, all the treasures of the monk were shaken away, and several of them were of slightly inferior quality, which had been exploded into pieces, and the monk had not had time to break out, and the whole person suffered a great impact at the same time, and the body exploded, and the blood flowed, looking like a bloody man......

"The monk is not playing, boss, you have to do it yourself, I can't afford to play the monk." The monk yelled and looked towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping's heart is rare to have a trace of calm, with the strength of a monk, he can even remind himself that this strength alone is enough to impress Wang Ping, and the monk who looks extremely realistic and is like a wealth fan actually has such a side, which is beyond Wang Ping's expectations.

However, now is not the time for Wang Ping to think about this, just when the ghost ship exploded, Wang Ping found that the ghost ship was actually extracting its own purple gold energy through several black dragons, and every time it was extracted, the ghost ship was able to exert it to the extreme, and in an instant, it seemed to amplify the power of a hundred times, a thousand times.

This ghost ship understands its own purple gold power so thoroughly, even more thoroughly than Wang Ping himself, what is going on?

"Who's there...... Still alive? It's this sentence again, but at this moment, Wang Ping doesn't have the same sense of fear as before, some are just the melancholy and sadness that are rendered, just when the ghost ship draws his energy, he seems to be able to feel the will of the ghost ship, and after the endless galaxy years, Wang Ping seems to have seen an earth-shattering battle.

The tragic war, a peerless empress stood at the pinnacle of the battlefield like a god of war, and then the war began, countless living beings withered, and the battle reached the most tragic, even the parties fell into heavy killing, affected their hearts, fell into hell, killed all the enemies, stood on the sea of corpses and blood, survivors, looked up, trillions of miles, and did not see the breath of life......

Sigh from the most complicated ......

Is anyone still alive?

In a word, it is the darkest and most tragic war of the extremely long era.

Wang Ping's eyes were red, and he seemed to be affected by the breath of such a tragic battlefield, just a trace of tens of millions of years of broken thoughts made Wang Ping almost lose his heart and degenerate into a demon.

Wang Ping's face was very ugly, in the haze, he seemed to see a graceful background on the ghost ship, full of eternal sorrow, looking into the distance, silently the figure whispered: "A similar flower, but it is not him after all, is it a disaster or hope, the darkness is shrouded again, is this the prosperous world they are waiting for?" ”

"Wrong, maybe we're all wrong......"

Wang Ping's heart was shocked, could this be the real god, just a residual thought, looking at his back, but it was even more vast than facing a galaxy.

And what surprised Wang Ping even more was that the words that came out of the empress in the monk's mouth were similar to flowers? Could it be that in their time, there were humans similar to herself, could it be that her understanding and dialysis of her purple-gold energy originated from the same person in their time, what about the darkness and prosperity?

The last sentence that was even more terrifying, they waited, but just a few words made the waves in Wang Ping's heart rise to the highest point, they waited, who are they? Wang Ping didn't know, but he was sure that he must be a person in the same realm as the empress, and a person like the empress, no, a god, if he was still alive, how terrifying it was. (To be continued......)