Jiao and Kun are like fish in water in the dead realm, and they have multiplied in just over a month.

While they were happy, a group of old men and women who came out of nowhere also broke in, and this dead realm did not hinder them in the slightest, and wherever they went, their resentment dissipated without a trace.

These people broke in from all directions of the Dead Domain, they didn't know each other, they came here for one thing, to surpass the undead, and the undead will naturally disappear when they are overpowered, so that the Dead Domain will slowly shrink.

Kun originally wanted to kill them, but after contacting them, he found that their cultivation was above her, and even if his cultivation had been refined now, he was not the opponent of these people.

Seeing that the scope of the Dead Domain was getting smaller and smaller, slowly, they were driven to the outskirts of the Imperial City, but they couldn't take a single step.

It turns out that there are more than ten large and small cities in this imperial city, and each of them has a ghost king living in it, and none of these ghost kings is weaker than them, and they have long been displeased with these two aliens who steal their people's food everywhere, but the new souls outside are useless, but they can help them expand the dead domain when they die, so they have not been careful.

Since you can't go in, let's retreat!

The two ancient beasts have lived long enough to bend and stretch, and there is no place for the master here. The two held hands, side by side, and looked for other places to cause trouble, anyway, no one could keep them if they wanted to.

The ranks of the super-undead grew larger and larger, and finally all gathered on the outskirts of the imperial city.

Looking at the black clouds that were still hovering above the Imperial City, they decided to get rid of the Ghost Kings on the periphery first, and then enter the interior of the Imperial City to completely clean up the Imperial City.

After such a period of excesses, they basically got to know each other.

Speaking of which, many people were one hundred years ago, after all, the royal family monopolized the entire immortal cultivation world, and the people who could survive the catastrophe were either the royal family themselves, or the royal relatives.

These people were successful in the robbery more than a hundred years ago, and then scattered in various immortal caves, even the fall of the royal family did not alarm them out of the mountain, but I didn't expect the appearance of the dead domain to actually alarm them, it seems that this dead domain is really a terrible thing.

The people who came to overdo the cultivation were high and low, but they couldn't tell who was high and who was low without fighting, but fortunately, the age was clear, so they chose the oldest leader according to their age.

The leader called himself a sloppy Taoist, with a raunchy appearance, and it is said that he has been robbing for more than 200 years, and several of the people who came with him this time have worshiped him.

After a short meeting, they set their sights on Pengcheng, the outermost part of the city, which was the territory of the sloppy Daoists, and after the catastrophe, he never returned there, but he didn't expect to see him again after two hundred years, but it was such a scene.

When you come to the village outside the city, there are no living creatures left.

The change came at night, except for a few who were sensitive to the soul, most of them died in their sleep, and after the excess, they lost the blessing of the dead realm, and the corpses quickly decomposed, emitting a disgusting stench.

These stenches are not the most important, the most important thing is the plague, of course, they are not afraid of the catastrophe, they are afraid of the people who have returned to their hometowns, although there may not be anyone here who escaped.

The Taoist attracted the heavenly fire and burned the village to the ground, and the flames could destroy almost everything.

After getting ready, they each sacrificed their magic weapons and summoned heavenly fire, wanting to burn the entire Pengcheng like this village.

There are all kinds of magic weapons for everyone, including swords, vajra circles, dust...

The various devotionals also recite the mantra...

There is also physical cultivation, they can't lead the heavenly fire, so they have to meditate cross-legged and silently recite the scriptures...

The most important thing is the warlocks, they are responsible for trapping the Heavenly Fire and the resentful spirits in Pengcheng, so as not to harm the innocent, and most importantly, they are themselves.

As they did so, black clouds surged in the sky, and white light faintly flashed between the clouds.

The more time passes, the brighter the white light becomes.

Although everything seemed to be going well, the sloppy Daoist was a little uneasy in his heart, how could this ghost king be indifferent in the face of their attack?

As time passed, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and the strong sense of uneasiness almost controlled his desire to escape.

This feeling of uneasiness has saved him countless times, and seeing the appearance of everyone united, the sloppy Taoist knows that the current situation cannot be directly poured cold water. He put away his spell and called aside several of his protégés, who were uneasy, some of them dismissive of his worries, others who preferred to believe that they had gone to someone he knew.

Before the formation was completed, the white light in the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and at this time, even the others felt that something was wrong. They were casting spells while observing the top of Pengcheng, and at some point a huge white banner had risen from the city, and the white light seemed to be emitting from the white flag.

"Conjuring Banner!" A well-informed person recognized Shirahata, and he screamed, and then almost at the same time he collected his spiritual power, turned and ran away.

Many people reacted and retreated, and some people watched them flee for unknown reasons, and then looked for traces of the sloppy Taoist in the crowd, but unfortunately, he had already fled.

At this time, the white light intensified, and it moved as quickly as a wall, almost in substance.

Everywhere the white light passed, the people who didn't have time to escape were killed immediately.

Some of those who were close could see clearly, they were dead in a hideous manner, as if in pain, but they died quietly. The person who saw all this clearly only had time to let out a short scream before he was swept away by the white light, and he himself became a part of the white light, chasing after the fleeing crowd.

"Giant Soul Summoning Array..."The sloppy Taoist had already fled to a safe place, the white light had already dispersed, and there were only a dozen people around him, and the rest of the people either died from the white light, or were frightened by the white light, and hid elsewhere.

"Spiritualism? Isn't that a conjuring spirit to save people? But it looks like a killing array. "Tixiu Cai Wen said that he is one of the protégés of the sloppy Taoist.

"There is no distinction between good and evil, if it is used for good, it will be good if it is used for evil, and the person who uses it is the one who kills." An unknown array magician said that the ornamentation on his clothes was a formation pattern.

"Didn't ask?" Cai Wen hates others correcting his words, and his tone is not very good.

This person didn't appear in front, it should have come here later, they were shocked just now, but now when they calmed down, they found that they hadn't seen this person at all, his face looked very blurry, even if he had just seen it, he looked at it again in a blink of an eye, as if he saw another person.

"Arithmetic Liu."

"Arithmetic Liu?!" As soon as the sloppy Taoist heard this name, he didn't even pretend to be x, and directly exclaimed.

Everyone else is confused, Arithmetic? It's just a god, and you can only beg for something to eat under the hands of spiritual cultivators. Therefore, when he said this name, several spiritual mocking voices were almost about to come out, but unexpectedly, the sloppy Taoist people screamed as if they had seen some big person, and they pressed down their voices and coughed everywhere.