Chapter 282: Ice Prison Master!

"The Great General of the Ghost Clan!"

He ...... How could he be here! ”

Chen Shaojun and Xiao Snail only felt a chill in their backs, and they couldn't help but restrain their breath, hiding deeper underground, not daring to show the slightest flaw at all.

"Hell, isn't this guy gone? Why do you even meet him here? ”

A chill ran through Gary's heart.

This is simply a ghost, obviously in the Yellow Spring, I have seen him leave, the peak turns around, he actually came to the Qinghuo Cave.

"If he finds out, we'll both die!"

Gary Road.

It suddenly sprouted a retreat in its heart, originally the Qinghuo Cave had gathered a large number of ghost clan armies, which was extremely dangerous, and now there was a ghost clan general, and even the "Longtan Tiger's Lair" was not enough to describe this place.

"Don't panic, although the general of the ghost clan is strong, he can't find us yet, don't mess with yourself!"

Chen Shaojun said, looking extremely calm:

"Moreover, it has been a few days since the incident of Shura Ghost Flower, and he has not found us, and now he may not be coming for us, at this time, he may attract his attention and kill himself."

The appearance of the ghost clan general completely interrupted the preparation of the two, and in an instant, the two became extremely passive.

"So what now?"

Gary looked up.

"Wait and see what happens."

Chen Shaojun said:

"Plus, maybe you'll know what they're up to."

On the other side, Zhao Qingluo looked up at the sky and looked at the ghost clan general in the sky, the light flashed in his eyes, but there was no big surprise.

"General, you're here!"

Zhao Qingluo opened her mouth and bowed slightly to show respect.

Xi Yuyu, a burst of hiss, the wind howled, but in the blink of an eye, I saw that the ghost clan general in the sky was united, turned into a black rainbow, and shot down from the sky, just at the moment when it was about to hit the ground, the black gas exploded, the smoke dispersed, and the ghost clan general was burly, standing beside the ghost princess Zhao Qingluo.

His body was extremely strong, and Zhao Qingluo was standing beside him, not even as high as his chest.

"How is it, has the sacrificial ceremony begun?"

The general of the ghost clan spoke, his voice was extremely rough, and the moment he landed, his gaze fell on the altar in front of him, as for Zhao Qingluo on the side, he didn't care.

"Why is the Great General here? As I said before, I can preside over this festival alone. ”

Zhao Qingluo frowned slightly, a little displeased.

The strength of the ghost clan general is far above her, however, she is also a royal nobleman after all, but the most important thing is that the ghost clan general's appearance here obviously means that he does not trust her ability.

"This is the meaning of the Underworld, if Her Royal Highness the Princess has any opinions, she can apply to the Underworld."

The general of the ghost clan said lightly, but his face was calm:

"And the Shura Ghost Flower thing failed, the holy tree was destroyed, our plan has been greatly affected, there can be no other twists and turns, you should know the importance of the matter, the priority should not need me to say, in addition, if Her Royal Highness the princess is worried that the appearance of this seat will rob you of the credit, it is not necessary, this mission, is still based on you, I am just here to assist you."

"Oh!"

Zhao Qingluo Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and the dissatisfaction and anger in her chest had subsided a lot.

"That's for the best."

"By the way, a lot of things have happened during this time, nothing abnormal on your side, right?"

The Great General of the Ghost Clan said.

"Nope."

Zhao Qingluo hesitated for a moment, but quickly shook her head and covered up the past.

"In this case, the general will sit on the high platform, and the palace will complete the sacrifice ceremony."

"That's just right."

The ghost clan general flicked his cloak and didn't say much, walking straight towards a high platform not far behind Zhao Qingluo.

On the other side, Zhao Qingluo was about to continue to preside over the memorial, when suddenly there was a long howl.

"Wow!"

The void shook, it was only a moment's time, and the mist above the entire Qinghuo Cave seemed to be separated by a sharp blade, booming, and a huge aura galloped, quickly appearing in the sky above the Qinghuo Cave.

"Someone again?"

Underground, Gary almost screamed at the sight of this scene.

Wave after wave of unevenness, in addition to the ghost clan general, there is more than one ghost clan powerhouse who has descended here, and it seems that the other party's cultivation is not under the ghost clan general at all.

Click, lightning flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a figure composed of billowing smoke suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Bang, the smoke dispersed, and suddenly turned into a middle-aged man dressed in white, with a gloomy face, like an eagle looking at a wolf.

"Ice Prison Master!"

Zhao Qingluo looked up at the sky, her expression was extremely cold, and the person she didn't like the most when she arrived at the few people, it was not Chen Shaojun and Xiao Shao, but this ghost princess:

"Are you also sent by the Underworld?"

It's just a ghost clan general, and another supreme powerhouse, which is already obviously distrustful of her ability.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is right, it is indeed the meaning of the envoy of the underworld."

A loud voice sounded in the sky, one moment, the mysterious ghost clan white-clothed man was still in the sky, and the next moment, boom, the earth shook, and the man fell to the ground like a cannonball, appearing less than four feet away from Zhao Qingluo.

A huge coercion burst out from his body like a river and a sea, and even the void was distorted around the entire altar of the god of the underworld, and if you looked closely, you could even see layers of void cracks in the void.

But despite this, Zhao Qingluo didn't seem to be affected too much, and a blue-black brilliance shrouded her, invisibly excluding all coercion forces.

The power of the gods!

Chen Shaojun's heart jumped, and he immediately recognized it.

This Zhao Qingluo's strength is not as good as the ghost clan generals, but her status does not seem to be low, at least not below the ghost clan generals.

Chen Shaojun has absorbed part of the power of the god of the underworld, and has a certain understanding of this power, Zhao Qingluo can have a part of the power of the god of the underworld, and even use the magic weapon of the god of the underworld, to a certain extent, he belongs to the god of the god of the underworld, and his status can be imagined in the realm of the ghost clan where everyone worships the god of the underworld.

"What the hell happened to get both of you here?"

Zhao Qingluo said in a deep voice.

"Looking at the princess's expression, it seems that she has heard some rumors."

The Ice Prison Lord said lightly, compared to the Ghost Clan General, his tone was much softer.

"The wind? What wind? Two peerless masters came, and sure enough, there was an inside story. ”

Deep underground, Chen Shaojun and Gary also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

In my ears, I only heard Zhao Qingluo's voice again:

"If it's just a general, and even you are here, then this matter is definitely not so simple."

Zhao Qingluo said noncommittally, obviously, although she was in the Qinghuo Cave, she also had her own sources and had received some rumors.

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, before on the banks of the Huangquan River, the Shura Ghost Flower failed, and some news has already spread, and many forces on the human side have noticed us."

"According to the information we have gotten, there have been many masters on the human side who have entered the realm of the ghost clan, and in addition, because of the previous capture of that Xu Jingmo, the ten marshals of the Great Shang have also moved, and it is possible that the goddess of the rising sun has entered here."

The Ice Prison Lord said lightly.

"Xu Jingmo's mother?"

Chen Shaojun's heart moved, which surprised him greatly.

"Boy, the little girl surnamed Xu we saved before should have left here, right?"

Gary whispered in Chen Shaojun's ear.

"Her strength is extremely high, she is smart, and she has a top-level domain, she should be gone, and the Dashang Imperial Court must have sent someone to pick her up, maybe her mother, the Goddess of the Rising Sun, has also received the news."

Chen Shaojun said thoughtfully.

On the other side, hearing the words of the Cold Ice Prison Master, Zhao Qingluo also frowned slightly.

"Impossible, she leads an army of millions, and she guards the largest gap, she shouldn't dare to leave her post without permission,—— in case of a mistake, isn't she afraid that the army of our ghost clan will enter the human world and kill?"

"After we discussed it, we also thought it was unlikely, but this time it was her only daughter who had an accident, and with that woman's character, she may not be able to swallow her anger."

The Ice Prison Lord.

"But Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't need to worry, you just have to preside over the sacrificial ceremony, and the rest will be handled by me and the general, which is also the purpose of our appearance, and we will never interfere with the princess."

"It's fine."

Zhao Qingluo was silent for a moment, and had no choice but to nod, since she had already said this, even if she didn't like it, she could only accept it.

"Boom!"

As he spoke, the tall altar of the Immortal shook violently and let out a deafening roar, a sudden sound that immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The initial energy draw-in is complete, and it's time for the next move. Prison Master, General, you two please take care of yourselves. ”

Zhao Qingluo said, jumped lightly under her feet, and immediately appeared in front of the huge altar.

Boom, the next moment, the earth roared, and at the bottom of the altar, a black smoke rose into the air, followed by the blazing cyan earth fire roaring out, enveloping the entire altar altar, and the cyan earth fire was surging, and even spouted out from the cracks in the surrounding earth, turning the red hot magma into a piece of cyan.

And under the cyan flames, the statue of the god of the underworld with a blurred face looked even more eerie and gloomy.

"Come, Come, obey the call of the gods and contribute your bones and blood!"

In the cyan fire, Zhao Qingluo spread her snow-white arms and flew off the ground like a butterfly, suspended in the void.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes half-closed, her smooth face gave people a strange sense of holiness, and on her forehead, strands of hair were windless, and in the middle of her forehead, a tear-shaped sign, from nothing, suddenly emerged, and at the same time burst out of a dazzling white light countless times more dazzling than the sun.