As Zhang Hao expected, the old tree demon said: "This netherworld is the world of His Excellency the Ghost King, the granddaughter of the old body is lost, and the ghost king sent someone to find it, and the old body should give the golden gate away." ”

Zhang Hao was really speechless, this old tree demon is probably looking for his granddaughter to find a crazy person, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not let go. But after thinking about it, Zhang Hao can also understand the mood of the old tree demon, and the pain of being separated from his relatives, he has a deep understanding.

The man in the dark shadow didn't expect the old dryad to make such a request, but as if he had been prepared, he said, "Someone, bring her up!" ”

Zhang Hao's eyes widened, but he saw two little ghosts pressing a woman in black forward.

Seven Killing Women!

It turned out to be the Seven Killers!

Zhang Hao held his breath, the pupils of his eyes turned golden, his brows furrowed deeply, and he secretly exclaimed: "No, no, the Seven Killing Girls seem to have been controlled by some vicious supernatural power." ”

But seeing that the goddess of the seven killings was stunned and escorted to the ghost king, she looked at the old dryad and didn't move.

"What's wrong with her?" When the old tree demon saw the Seven Killing Women, his whole body moved red, and he said angrily.

"Where's the Golden Gate?" The man in the black shadow said coldly, and at the same time, the black mang in his hand rioted, resisting the Seven Killing Women.

The old dryad took a deep breath and said, "How do I know if she is my Yao'er?" ”

The black shadow snorted coldly, and the black mangs in his hands rioted, and he went a little behind the Seven Killing Women, and the red mangs suddenly rose behind the Seven Killing Women, and a swaying red-crowned tree slowly rose, emitting an amazing red light.

Totem manifestation!

It's true!

Zhang Hao hid in the dark and saw clearly that the Seven Killing Girls were actually the granddaughters of the old tree demon.

When the old tree demon saw the red-crowned tree behind the Seven Killing Women, he couldn't hold back any longer, he trembled with excitement, and muttered in a trembling voice: "Yao'er, Yao'er......"

"Where's the Golden Gate!" The dark shadow seemed to have lost patience. The hand left the back of the Seven Killing Girls, and the totem phantom of the red-crowned tree disappeared, and he shouted loudly.

The old tree demon turned around, looked at the ghost king, his eyes were cold and riotous, and he said coldly: "You snatched Yao'er back then?" Killed Yao'er's parents? ”

The black shadow "桀桀" laughed strangely. Said: "What's the matter, old demon, now that your granddaughter is in my hands, if you dare to say half a word, I will make your granddaughter's soul scatter!" ”

When the old dryad heard this, he immediately trembled with anger, and the red mangs rose to the sky, and the red-crowned trees around him seemed to know the anger of the old dryad, and they actually swayed the canopy. Echoing each other, red clouds suddenly rose in all directions, as if a fire burned half of the sky.

"You dare!" The old tree demonically burst out of his mouth with two words.

The black shadow was unscrupulous, and as soon as his hand was raised, the two little ghosts behind him screamed miserably, wrapped in black gas, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his soul was scattered.

The old dryad's eyes burst out with two red rays. Seeing that the black shadow was ruthless, he didn't dare to talk about the conditions anymore. Hurriedly flipped over, Jin Que appeared in his hand, and hurriedly said: "Don't, you release people first!" ”

The black shadow smiled strangely and said, "Old demon, you seem to have made a mistake. The initiative is in my hands, so it's okay, we will hand over people with one hand and things with the other. ”

The old dryad obviously threw a rat bogey, and did not dare to make excessive demands again. said: "Okay, let's do this, one hand over people, one hand over things!" ”

The black shadow raised his hand, and the Seven Killing Girls were wrapped in a cloud of black qi and slowly flew towards the old dryad.

The old dryad's eyes widened, and with a movement of his hand, the golden gate was wrapped in a cloud of red light and slowly flew towards the black shadow.

Suddenly, countless vines burst out from the ground without warning, frantically rolling towards the black shadow, and in just a moment, the black shadow was wrapped around three times inside and three times outside.

At the same time, the red mangs in the hands of the old dryad rioted, swinging again and again, and Jin Que and the Seven Killing Girls were dragged by her at the same time and flew towards the old dryad.

The old tree demon was overjoyed, hugged the Seven Killing Girls, and said excitedly: "Yao'er, it's you, it's really you!" ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the Seven Killing Women were covered by a layer of black light, and her eyes were strangely pitch-black, and without warning, she slapped the old dryad's abdomen.

"Yao'er, you ......"

With a "snap", the black mang rioted, and another palm hit the old dryad's abdomen, and the old dryad flew out upside down.

At this moment, the vines wrapped in the black shadow burst out with a burst of fierce black light, and the "boom" exploded, and the black shadow burst out and was suspended in the air.

When the old tree demon saw it, he was immediately shocked, the red mangs in his hands rioted, the ground trembled, and with a "boom", another mass of vines broke out of the ground, but this time it was not rolled towards the black shadow, but towards the Seven Killing Women.

The Seven Killers didn't have time to react at all, maybe she didn't move at all, she stood still, wrapped in vines and pulled down to the ground.

The black shadow saw the opportunity and slashed out with a sword.

The old dryad was all about the Seven Killing Girls at this time, and the black horse training was coming, and he didn't have time to dodge, he was slashed in the body, and one arm fell down.

Zhang Hao was startled, but saw the red light rioting at the old tree demon's broken arm, squirming for a while, and another arm grew, and he faced the black shadow with one palm.

There was a loud "boom", and the two of them slapped each other hard, and the red and black mangs rioted, flashing with brilliance, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.

The old dryad's figure flew out upside down and fell out of the way.

The black shadow is also drawn far away, and the black light is running around, obviously he is not comfortable with the old dryad.

The old dryad got up slowly, looked at the black shadow with a sway, and said, "You ......"

The black shadow stabilized his figure, looked at the old dryad, and said, "Hmph, you have run out of oil, let's end it all!" ”

The old dryad coughed lightly, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, and his hair was scattered, but his eyes were full of madness, and he said coldly: "Even if today's old body has fought for hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, I will leave you behind." ”

The black shadow was obviously tight, and his whole body was covered in black aura, he knew that in this level of battle, the other party must have some magical means to press the bottom box.

Sure enough, the old dryad stretched out his hand, and the mahogany staff that had fallen not far away flew back upside down and was held in her hand.

The old dryad's eyes were full of madness, staring at the black shadow on the opposite side, and said, "Your Excellency the Ghost King, have you ever heard of the 'Immortal Divine Tree'?" ”

"Immortal Divine Tree?" The black shadow was startled, and the black light rioted all over his body, showing his uncalm heart.

Zhang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, also heard the riot in his eyes, and secretly exclaimed: "Immortal Divine Tree, it is actually an Immortal Divine Tree, the Divine Tree that Brother Yin asked me to find!" ”

The old dryad's face was crazy. As soon as the hand tightened, the red mang rioted, and the red skin on the mahogany staff slowly fell off, revealing a tender green green cane, and there were occasional silver flashes on the green staff, revealing its extraordinary.

The old dryad slowly lifted the Immortal Divine Tree into the air. The silver rays on the Immortal Divine Tree flickered, and an abrupt silver ray rushed straight into the sky from the Immortal Divine Tree, and suddenly the wind and clouds thundered, and the wind blew violently, and the rolling dark clouds covered the top of the head in an instant, and the wind was fierce.

"Click!" A silver ray flashed through the dark clouds, as if an ancient beast of the wilderness had awakened, signaling its wrath.

"Ghost King, you should die!" said. The old dryad applied for madness, and his red robe flew coldly, his long pale hair fluttered wildly, and the shadow seemed to match the demeanor of the Seven Killing Girls.

"Three thousand thunders, up!" The old dryad roared madly, and two red rays burst out of his eyes, and his whole body was full of red rays.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and kept rolling. It was dark. With the roar of the old dryad, the black cloud suddenly moved. As if condensed into a roaring black dragon, there was a faint silver flash in the sky.

"Fall!" The old dryad shouted violently again, and then the immortal divine tree in his hand struggled to point at the black shadow.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, rolling in, and one after another thunderbolts with thick bowls fell straight from the sky like ancient evil beasts breaking free from their cages. When the head shines on the dark shadow.

The black shadow looked at the situation in front of him, and he had already prepared, only to see that he was covered in black energy, and his whole body was tightly wrapped and condensed into a huge black dragon. He roared in anger.

"Click!"

"Click!"

……

The thunder roared, and the silver thunderbolt kept hitting the black dragon on the ground with teeth and claws, and dozens of silver rays slashed the black dragon, and the black dragon seemed to be convulsed a few times by electricity, and the arrogance began to weaken, and it became thinner.

Most of the Silver Thundermang's attacks hit the black dragon, but there were also many thin branches of Thundermang hitting the ground, and the ground was suddenly beaten with dust and sand and stones.

Zhang Hao hid in the dark and watched this scene dumbfounded, this old tree demon is too strong, he can actually attract divine thunder to help, this thunder is the most masculine and rigid thing, it should not appear in a place like the Netherworld, where the yin qi is extremely heavy, but on the contrary, it appeared, and it was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

The divine thunder is the nemesis of this ghostly spirit, as Zhang Hao expected, Rao is black dragon is extremely strong, and the fierce flames are monstrous, but it can't withstand the bombardment of the divine thunder so wildly.

"Click, click......"

More than a dozen bowl-thick divine thunderbolts were struck on the head.

The black dragon seemed to be afraid of the divine thunder, and there was no longer the previous fierce flame, huddled in one place, reducing the defense area, and resisting the attack of the divine thunder.

Seeing that Rao is divine thunder is so powerful, the old tree demon couldn't help the black dragon for a while, he was furious at the moment, roared wildly, and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood with a "wow", which contained the old tree demon's ten thousand years of skill. The Immortal Divine Tree got the essence blood of the old tree demon, and suddenly the thunder was great, and the whole was silver, and a thick silver light shot straight into the sky.

The black dragon in the sky was directly dispersed, and the black clouds rolled, as if to show its anger, and in a moment, it condensed into a huge giant eye, looking indifferently at all living beings, full of coldness.

A shocking sound sounded, and the eardrums that were shaken were painful, and Rao is Zhang Hao was so determined, and his head was also dizzy.

But Zhang Hao didn't want to miss such a big battle, his eyes widened, staring at the field.

But seeing the huge eyes formed by the black clouds, the silver rays rioted, swallowing and suffocating, gathering more and more, as if they were going to destroy the whole world.

"Click!"

There was another earth-shattering bang, and a bucket-thick silver thunderbolt was like the wrath of the ancient thunder god, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, and hit the black dragon hovering on the ground.

With a loud "boom", the silver mang rioted, illuminating the whole world into silver, and the Netherworld shook, so thundering, the terrifying little ghosts trembled, and some of the little ghosts who were not deep in cultivation were shocked by this sound alone, and disappeared forever.

A huge pit had been smashed into the ground, full of charred paste, and a huge red-crowned forest had been destroyed, and the trunks of the trees were charred and smoky.

The old dryad stood suspended in the air, holding the Immortal Divine Tree, staring at the giant pit.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the huge pit, it was the ghost king in a green shirt, but the ghost king at this time was no longer the same as before, replaced by a face full of horror, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his hair seemed to be a little scorched, and the green robe on his body was torn in many places, and even there were wisps of black gas.

Ghost King!

It's really a ghost king!

Zhang Hao hid in the pitch-black red-crowned tree that was split, his eyes were staring at the boss, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and he was full of anger.

It turns out that the ghost king is the culprit and the source of chaos!

Hypocrite!

What a hypocrite!

Zhang Hao was extremely angry in his heart, the ghost king had been deceiving himself, and reusing himself was just using himself.

"Awesome, awesome!" The ghost king stood suspended in the air, coughed a few times, and praised loudly.

The old tree demon didn't speak, staring at the ghost king deadly, but the immortal divine tree in his hand was raised again.

When the ghost king saw it, he was shocked, and his body retreated violently, and he disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths.

The old dryad frightened away the ghost king, ran out of oil, and couldn't hold on anymore at this time, so he planted it directly.

Zhang Hao was startled, his body flashed, and he hugged the old tree demon, and exclaimed: "Senior, you ......"

The old tree demon looked at Zhang Hao, laughed lightly, and said: "General, you can see the true face of the ghost king clearly, all the creatures in the Netherworld are blinded by this hypocrite, cough cough ......" Speaking of this, the old tree demon couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Zhang Hao was shocked and angry at this time, the ghost king he had always respected, the lord of the Netherworld, was actually a hypocrite who was deeply hidden.

A deep sense of confusion, deep disappointment, and a deep sense of powerlessness came!

The other party is the high-ranking ghost king, the lord of the Netherworld, and there are countless noble soldiers and ghosts under his command, so what can he do to fight him.

How else to find Jin Zhaorong?

The old tree demon seemed to see Zhang Hao's thoughts, grabbed Zhang Hao's sleeve, and said: "The general must not be discouraged, the ghost king will definitely eradicate dissidents by any means when he sees that the matter is revealed, I am afraid that the underworld will be turbulent." ”

Zhang Hao sneered and said miserably: "What kind of god and ghost general, it's just a deceptive nonsense, and any patrol with the underworld is a lie." ”

The old tree demon frowned, grabbed Zhang Hao tightly, and said hurriedly: "General, you must not give up, when this is in danger, you can unite with the other nine kings of the underworld and lead the ghost soldiers to attack the Netherworld." ”

Zhang Hao nodded helplessly, and thought to himself: "Although the other nine kings of the Netherworld Mansion are also dominant, they are inferior to the ghost kings in terms of military strength and financial resources, but there is no other way at this time. ”

Zhang Hao knew that the old tree demon hated the Extreme Ghost King and wanted to borrow his own hand to get rid of the Ghost King, but he still nodded and agreed. (To be continued......)