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"Boom!"

The entire Ghost Venerable Altar made of rocks was suddenly pierced by the blood-colored spear shadow A huge hole was pierced, and a large number of rocks exploded, revealing a cave as deep as a hundred zhang.

I saw that a ball of light as black as ink was suspended in the interior of the ghost altar and exposed, and it was emitting a slow glow, scattering towards the surroundings, enveloping the entire underground palace.

"This pitch-black ball of light is the ghost realm?"

All the martial venerables looked over in amazement.

This ball of black light is the "Ghost Realm" descended from the hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky by the Ghost Saint. It was the first time they had seen such a small group of ghost saints, but they had unimaginable power to "turn corpses into ghosts".

The "Ghost Realm" was stabbed by the blood-colored spear shadow, and began to tremble violently, and the ball of light became unstable.

But the blow just now did not completely break it.

"Uhh

The blue-robed man shouted vigorously, and with another wave, a large amount of blue water vitality began to condense on the tip of the spear of the Canglan Princes' Banner in his hand.

In the blue sea chart above the blue flag, a giant water Jiao hidden in the blue sea finally emerged.

This water Jiao is the symbol of the Canglan country, and the war Jiao condensed by the national fortune of the Canglan country.

The blood-colored claws of this water Jiao carry the blood of the Canglan Country's army condensed like a substance through the ages, guarding the blood of countless iron-blooded soldiers in the Canglan Country for thousands of years.

"Roar!"

The water Jiao roared and pounced on the pitch-black ball of light.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering impact, and the pitch-black ball of light that hit trembled, and the pitch-black ball of light finally began to crack.

The three-headed ghost marquis led hundreds of ghost venerables and seven or eight thousand ghost soldiers in the valley, with earth-shattering ghosts, rumbled to a place one or two miles away from the mouth of the canyon. Breaking through the ghost fog, he swooped down on the canyon sand village with great might.

Beyond the sand village in the canyon, there is an army of 30,000 iron cavalry. Countless war horses neighed, shocked by the murderous aura of the army of ghost soldiers led by these three-headed ghost marquis.

"Oh my God, the ghost soldiers are out!"

"Oh no, there are three-headed ghost marquis!

"Quick. Archery - all the archers, shoot at the canyon!"

"The sword and shield hand raises the shield! The spearman comes forward! Resist, you must resist! Victory or defeat in this battle, the brothers fought with the ghost clan. There is a big desert in the rear, and you can't escape!"

The 30,000-strong army of the Terran who was arranging outside the valley suddenly panicked, and the more than 150 Wuzun captains at the forefront roared loudly, commanding the 30,000-strong army to move.

The nine blue-robed people in the army all showed a little panic in their eyes, and they didn't know who was Wuhou among them, and how many Wuhou were guarding outside the valley!

"Lord Wuhou. Hurry up!"

Many martial venerables were trembling in their hearts and shouting wildly.

They didn't have any hope now, they could only hope that there would really be a few martial marquis among the nine blue-robed people. Otherwise, an army of 30,000 will perish.

A blue-robed man standing on the sand village saw the ghost marquis and a large group of ghost soldiers coming out of the ghost mist, and his hands were trembling.

She didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately slapped the big wine gourd to inject vitality, and a large area of third-order "fire cloud burning" wine mist gushed out. Desperately spurting towards the valley.

"The wine mist is bursting!"

"Boom!"

A large area of wine mist exploded in an instant, turning into hundreds of feet of raging high-temperature flames. Burst into flames in the sand village.

The burning power of this third-order wine mist explosion was extremely fierce and violent, and even the sand and gravel on the ground quickly melted into high-temperature mortar in the high temperature, turning into hot red molten slurry flowing on the ground.

This large area of raging flames suddenly became a forbidden area of flames, blocking the way of the three-headed ghost marquis, all the ghost lords, and ghost soldiers to kill out of the sand village.

The temperature of this wine mist explosion is so high that even if the ghost marquis breaks in. It can also be seriously burned.

Almost at the same time, 3,000 sharp arrows flew up from the 30,000 army, densely rushing towards the ghost army in the valley.

Bang, boom... ！

The arrows were shot at the skeletons and zombies, digging deep holes, but no blood flowed. They don't care, either.

Unless the arrow happens to hit their thigh bone. Breaking the leg bones caused them to fall to the ground with little damage.

Ordinary sharp arrows do very little damage to them.

Only the Martial Venerable Realm's Yuan Qi Combat Technique, which injured a small cloud of ghost fire in their heads, would bring fatal damage to them.

"Humph!"

"Ghost Mist Whirlwind!"

The golden-crowned ghost marquis's eyes lit up, he snorted coldly, and when he raised his palm, a hundred-zhang high ghost mist tornado swept towards the large flames that blocked the way in front of the sand village.

The ghostly mist tornado quickly extinguished the flames.

The blue-robed man on the sand village didn't care about keeping the precious third-order wine at this time, and the third-order wine in the storage bag didn't want to turn into a large area of wine mist like crazy, and burned towards the ghost mist tornado, and burned the ghost mist tornado at once.

"Let's do it!"

The golden-crowned ghost marquis couldn't bear to give an order to the other two ghost marquis, and he didn't want to compete with the blue-robed man here for the ghost mist and wine mist.

Just as it and the other two ghost marquis were about to strike together and slaughter the 30,000 Terran army in the sand village outside the valley, they suddenly heard several loud noises underground.

"Boom!"

Several huge earthquakes suddenly erupted on the second floor of the underground palace, reaching the ground, and the entire canyon was roaring and trembling.

The bone ape in the canyon jumped in fright, and the bone eagle in the sky screamed in terror and madness.

"What's going on?"

"No~!No, it's the ghost world in the dungeon that has been attacked! ”

"How could they have an artifact in their hands that destroyed the holy power of the Ghost Saint Master?

"Without the use of a holy weapon, a fifth-order imperial weapon is enough to destroy the 'ghost realm' of the Ghost Saint Lord. The 'Ghost Realm' descended from the Ghost Saint Lord traveled through the long starry sky, lost a lot of holy power, and became very weak, and the fifth-order imperial weapon was enough to destroy it. They had at least one fifth-order emperor-level mystic weapon in their hands. Go back, kill them!"

The golden-crowned ghost marquis suddenly realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of the underground palace in horror.

It can clearly feel that the "ghost world" is suffering a strong impact and is on the verge of collapse. Once the "ghost world" collapses. The ghost clan in this canyon dungeon will completely lose the power to "turn corpses into ghosts" and resurrect ghost soldiers on a large scale.

Although the Ghost Hou can also resurrect ghosts such as skeletons and zombies from corpses, this power is very weak, and it can only resurrect a small number of ghosts, which is far less powerful than the Ghost Realm.

Moreover, the wonders of the "ghost world" are much more than that. Its ghostly light can make the Ghost Marquis, Ghost Venerable, and Ghost Soldier grow rapidly, and can cause ghost grass to grow on the ground. The ghost grass gave birth to a large amount of ghost mist, and the ghost mist condensed into a ghost cloud to cover the scorching sun, transforming the entire ten-mile canyon into a real ghost domain.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the "Ghost Realm" that they have brought an opportunity to grow rapidly, and the canyon has been transformed into a ghost domain in just a few months. Otherwise, it would take at least hundreds of years for this desert ghost clan to grow to the strength that is enough to compete with the three counties today.

Once the Ghost Realm is destroyed, they will completely lose the opportunity to continue to grow rapidly. Even if the Terrans are defeated this time and the whole army is wiped out, as long as the "Ghost Realm" is destroyed. The Terrans of the Blue Nation will still have plenty of time to deal with them easily.

This is something that the Ghost Marquis can't accept no matter what.

"Go back with Benhou and kill them!"

The Golden Crowned Ghost Marquis was frightened and furious, and couldn't help but roar, turning into a hundred-zhang ghost mist that rose into the sky, and rushed towards the direction of the underground palace.

It suddenly found itself with a fatal error in its calculations.

The Terran team that rushed into the valley used the trick of "who is the true martial marquis of the seventeen blue-robed people" to successfully fool it, so that its attention was completely focused on distinguishing who was the real martial marquis. Let it think about how to take advantage of the Terrans, but it didn't go all out to prevent their Terrans from entering the underground palace at the first time.

But the Terrans' primary goal was not to fight the three of them. Instead, destroy the ghost world first.

They were simply ready to sacrifice the 30,000 troops outside the valley, and using the authenticity of the seventeen blue-robed people to make them hesitate and waste a lot of precious time.

The golden-crowned ghost marquis and the other two ghost marquis rushed into the second floor of the dungeon like crazy.

At this time, the Terran team composed of eight blue-robed people and more than a hundred martial artists in the underground palace had already destroyed the ghost clan altar and the ghost realm light ball inside the altar. The primary task of this expedition against the ghost clan was completed, and everyone was in high spirits. Prepare to return to the surface to kill the ghosts.

The golden-crowned ghost marquis entered the underground palace and saw that the ghost altar had completely collapsed, and the ghost realm light ball had already been destroyed and disintegrated.

"No, how did the Ghost Saint Lord's Ghost Realm be destroyed! This is a Ghost Realm that the Ghost Saint Lord's own hands descended on the Shenwu Continent, you dare to destroy it. The Ghost Saint will never forgive you!"

The Golden Crowned Ghost Marquis was extremely angry and extremely frightened.

It is not terrifying to the people, but terrifying to the Ghost Saint.

The ghost realm is the realm where the ghost saint's loss of holy power descends on the Shenwu Continent, and the ghost realm is the territory of this ghost saint.

Whatever the power, will, and intention of the Holy Throne descended on, no one dared to destroy it easily. Because this act of vandalism means a provocation against this powerful man of the Holy Throne. If you don't get the Holy Rank powerhouse to return to the Shenwu Continent that day, you will only go to revenge and destroy a country, but it is just a matter of a snap of your fingers.

Now that the Ghost Realm has been destroyed, I am afraid that it will anger the Ghost Saint and bring about unpredictable consequences.

The Golden Monster Ghost Marquis was even worried that the Ghost Saint would be angry with it, blaming it for failing to protect this ghost realm effectively.

"Hmph, what if you destroy the ghost world. Could it be that the Ghost Saint still plans to descend another holy light, travel through hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, and destroy me?! It's a pity, this Ghost Clan Altar has also been destroyed, even if the Ghost Saint wants to take revenge, I'm afraid that he won't be able to find a place! It's not easy to find me for revenge!"

A blue-robed man held a battle banner of the blue princes and kings, and his rough voice sneered.

"That's it, what about the Ghost Saint, it's not in the Shenwu Continent now, what can it do with us!"

"Even if the Ghost Saint wants to send another holy light to punish us, it will need a Ghost Clan Altar to provide it with direction. Otherwise, its light does not know where it will come. ”

"This Ghost Saint Lord wouldn't return to the Shenwu Continent from the hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky for such a trivial matter!"

All the blue-robed people and the martial artists all laughed loudly, not thinking at all.

(To be continued.) )