Boom !!

A burst of rhythmic music sounded, and the real scene in front of Elder Han's eyes disappeared into nothingness.

He was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"It's a fantasy!?"

The scene in front of him was naturally not real, and it was obvious that the Saint King had just passed some special means to let him enter the phantom array.

He took a deep breath:

"What a holy king. ”

Just relying on a WeChat jade, he can control his mental mind, what kind of means is this?

With a bang, five big characters with flamboyant strokes emerged.

"Yueguo, Lijia Village"

Spring is in full swing, a few peach blossoms are flying in the wind, in the vast paddy fields, several old farmers are driving their oxen to plow the land, and in the village in the center of the picture, several children are laughing and playing, a paradise scene.

Some soft tones suddenly became rapid, and in the distance, a dozen or so black shadows flashed in the air, getting closer and closer, and soon revealed hideous faces.

"The ghost is coming!" exclaimed an old farmer, looking up and his face changed dramatically.

But it was too late.

The camera zooms in instantly, and the cry of a child, the begging of a woman, the screams of a man, together with the wanton laughing faces of the ghost clan, and the constantly rising fires in the village, form a scene like hell on earth.

Elder Han was standing behind an earth ghost at this time, watching the earth ghost keep sucking a middle-aged man, his face turned blue with anger, and he slammed his palm forward.

But the powerful attack power, like a pebble thrown into the surface of a lake, rippled a little and disappeared in an instant.

"It's an illusion. Elder Han lowered his hand a little weakly.

The fire in the picture is getting bigger and bigger, and those ghosts who have eaten are excited and roaring away. At the entrance to a certain cellar, the earth loosened slightly, and a young man of about eleven or twelve years old lifted the plank and walked out.

In the blazing firelight, the young man's eyes were red and he looked in the direction where the ghost had left, and his teeth chattered.

Two big characters instantly filled the entire picture.

"Death of the Family"

The scene changed, and the boy entered the local Xiuzhen sect to practice, but because of his talent, he was suppressed by a family surnamed Wang in the sect. Chinese New Year's Eve practiced day and day, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and finally killed all the members of the Wang family.

"Destroying the King"

The boy has become a young man, and entered the abyss battlefield, fighting with the earth ghosts I don't know how many times, and crawling out of the mountain of corpses made of earth ghosts with blood and rags again and again.

The long and sad music with the vicissitudes of dialogue sounded in the footage of the battles.

"Revenge, revenge ......"

"If the earth ghosts want to invade my human race, they must first step over my corpse. ”

"Isn't it the weakness of the human heart that is more terrible than the ghosts of the earth?"

"Kill all the demons of the earth, or die at the hands of the demons, this is my way. ”

The picture darkened, and two more words emerged.

"Abyss".

The camera changed again, and I don't know how many years had passed, the heavens and the earth suddenly began to shake, and between the landslides and the earth, a terrifying 100,000-mile huge abyss was formed, and out of it came a ghostly ghost power, which actually teleported to the young man who had killed countless ghosts, and one person and one ghost stepped on the sky, entered the endless nothingness, and a shocking battle occurred.

In the deep starry sky, every encounter between humans and ghosts caused the nearby stars to explode and shatter, forming countless turbulent currents of dead stones, and space and time seemed to become chaotic in the huge energy field. The young man finally stepped on the chaotic star stream and destroyed the power of the ghost clan with one punch, he crossed several stars step by step, and finally stood on a huge star, looking at the Yuantai continent from afar.

It is the boot picture of WeChat.

"Our monks, why not be afraid of a war. ”

The majestic music, as well as the big characters with iron and silver hooks, brought Elder Han, who was addicted to the earth-shattering battle just now, back to reality.

The scene in front of him had returned to the retreat room, and Elder Han stood still like a wooden sculpture, standing still for a long time.

"Monks of my clan, why are you afraid of a battle!?"

Elder Han, who came back to his senses, muttered to himself:

"Holy King, even you support the Terrans in adopting tough confrontation against the Ghost Clan?"

His face showed a look of great shame.

"Before, Master Hong proposed the ghost protection net plan, and in order not to offend the Wang family, I finally chose a neutral attitude of not supporting or opposing it. ”

"Now it seems that my self-interest is still too heavy. ”

"In order to protect the safety of our human race, the Holy King went down to the abyss battlefield and fought for nine heavens, and after countless lives and deaths, he did not change his original intention...... What's the point of such a trivial matter as I offending the Wang family!?"

"Now I will propose to Master Hong to renegotiate the ghost protection net plan!"

Exterior doors.

A disciple from a poor sect who had just watched the video was instantly ignited in his heart.

"The Holy King has always been on our side. ”

Thinking of the verbal attacks he had received for supporting the Earth Ghost Protective Network during this period of time, as well as those inner disciples who were afraid to fight at the mention of Earth Ghosts, this cold disciple had long been holding back a breath of anger in his heart.

But now seeing this video, the anger in his heart has already turned into enthusiasm.

"If the inner disciples have been avoiding the battle, then I and the outer disciples will personally go on the battlefield to fight against the earth ghosts. ”

"Even if you die nine times, you have no regrets!"

"I, an ordinary human race, should never be ravaged by earth ghosts like this! Seeing that ordinary human races are in danger and not saving them is even more shameful for cultivators like us!"

I don't know how long it took for this cold disciple's mind to calm down a little.

"In any case, I should also let the head of the sect know the voice of my outer disciples. ”

"Contact like-minded people with me to petition the sect now!"

He closed the circle of friends and opened the butterfly flower beauty group where the disciples of the outer gate gathered.

But in the chat window, hundreds of disciples had already begun to swipe the screen:

"Our monks, why not be afraid of a war!!"

Outside the sect, in an ordinary village.

A white-haired old man whose cultivation was no more than the third order of Qi cultivation knelt on his knees and burst into tears.

"Holy King, it turns out that you have never forgotten the existence of ordinary human races such as me. ”

This is a casual cultivator who once entered the Heavenly Saint Sect to practice fifty years ago, but was eliminated when he was in the outer gate because of his poor talent.

Over the years, as the only cultivator in the village, he had been at the forefront of the fight against the ghosts. The controversy that took place in the Heavenly Saint Sect during this time naturally attracted his attention, but the indifferent attitude shown by the inner disciples made him feel cold.

"It's better to ask for someone than to ask for it. ”

"Since the sect ignores our existence, then we should save ourselves. ”

"Tomorrow, I will contact other loose cultivators and form a ghost protection network by myself!"

There was a hint of resoluteness on his old face, and he bowed heavily to the sky.

"Holy King, although the disciple is not as good as you to protect the safety of the entire human race, the disciple hereby swears that he will protect the safety of the village with his flesh and blood. ”

He repeated the confession of the Holy King with great sound:

"If the earth ghost wants to eat my villagers with blood, he must first step on my corpse!"