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After the faint voice sounded, just when Qiu Youyou was inexplicable, he only saw the Deng 6 wooden sign hanging on his chest suddenly jumped out, scattering a faint and gloomy light, so dark and quiet.

Then the wooden sign gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a round of suspended black aperture, Qiu Youyou stared there, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that there was infinite attraction magic in the black aperture, so that he faintly invested in it, and obtained a feeling of eternal peace.

There was a crisp sound in the black aperture, and the ghost soldiers flying in the sky suddenly stopped, and Qiu Youyou woke up suddenly, but the ghost soldiers who were originally fierce and hungry for the flesh and blood of the living were also looking at the black aperture sluggishly at this moment, and slowly drifted towards the black aperture.

"What's going on? What's the look on those ghost soldiers...... It's like a virgin who has been hungry and thirsty for nine lifetimes and sees a peerless beauty that can be picked?" Qiu Youyou speculated with bad intentions, and it was no wonder that he was guessing so, but the ghost soldier's expression at the moment was indeed a little weird, dazed with longing, and in a trance with hunger and thirst.

A high-pitched and sharp hiss suddenly sounded, with a thick sense of death and despair, many ghost soldiers seemed to be awakened, slowly flying, but the action was extremely slow, and the eyes always couldn't help but look at the dark aperture, once they looked at it, they couldn't help but show a look of longing, and then slowly floated over, if it weren't for the high-pitched and sharp screaming order, I am afraid that the hundreds of ghost soldiers flying in the sky would have been put into it.

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1c Damn, don't hurry up and get in. Many ghost soldiers were attracted by the black aperture and fell into a strange state of sluggishness, and everyone was temporarily safe, although they couldn't figure out what was going on, but they all saw that as long as these ghost soldiers entered the black aperture, they could solve the crisis, and a rough-looking wandering warrior couldn't help but urge.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong, a powerful ghost soldier who was more than twice as tall as the other ghost soldiers, like a living person, and had all his siblings, walked out, and as soon as it appeared, the invisible cold power spread around, including the people in Qiu Youyou, they all felt a chill in their limbs, and they all looked at each other with an unconcealable horror.

"Thief bird, the leader of this group of ghost soldiers has appeared, so powerful, four grades!? No...... It should be the momentum of a five-rank martial artist. ”

"Qiu Youyou, don't hide if you have any means, and you don't need everyone to use it to die together. ”

"I'd like to use it too, but I can't figure out what it's all about. ”

Everyone was flustered, and the Ghost Soldier Commander seemed to be a little hesitant, looking at the black aperture, even he was a little attracted, his eyes seemed a little sluggish, and everyone was excited for a while, but then they became disappointed, because the Ghost Soldier Commander couldn't help but look at it after a while, but stared straight at everyone.

Mo Huang Tong Guò Alayya's power looked at this scene, and couldn't help but touch his chin, that black aperture is the projection channel of the underworld, at this moment, after devouring a large number of Netherworld Crystals, the Netherworld contains a large amount of extremely pure Netherworld Qi, which has the supreme attraction power for ghosts, and this attraction power has even reached the level of being able to confuse people's minds, this kind of temptation power, with the evil suppression and devouring power that comes with the underworld, is enough to deal with some ordinary ghosts, Mo Huangtong Guò understands this test, at this stage, the ghosts below the third grade have no resistance at all, and they have a certain charm ability below the sixth grade。

If it weren't for the suppression of the ghost soldiers, these hundred or so ghost soldiers would have been sucked into the underworld to suppress them.

After testing this, Mo Huang decided to start doing business, as much as possible to officially put the underworld into operation, the Heavenly Court system did not, and the task of suppressing and guiding these ghostly ghosts naturally could not be done by the immortals of the Immortal Dao, Mo Huang decided to be a little flexible, and now he just tested it.

【Ding...... Congratulations on your temporary transition to Ghost Catcher and your new skills...... Duration is one hour. 】

He looked at the ghost soldier commander nervously, but a prompt suddenly appeared in his mind, Qiu Youyou suddenly cried and laughed, which made him inexplicably feel that he was playing a game, but the inexplicable information that followed dispelled this feeling, leaving only a burst of excitement.

"Listen to my orders and give me weapons. Qiu Youyou shouted, using the new skill he had just acquired, the black aperture expanded for a while, and then exploded, turning into a black light that gathered into Qiu Youyou's hand, turning into a black mourning stick with barbs on it.

"Ghost Ruyi, listen to my orders, give the armor. Continuing to drink, the black light converged on Qiu Youyou's body, turning into a black robe that rolled like black smoke, and he also wore a black high hat on his head, with the three characters black impermanence written on it, which was unique and majestic.

In an instant, Qiu Youyou's appearance looked more evil and evil than those ghost soldiers on the other side, and then Qiu Youyou shouted again, and the black light fluttered, flowing over the three surviving wandering warriors in turn, turning them into the same shape.

"This martial arts and this robe can greatly restrain the ghost soldiers, but it doesn't last much, everyone hurry up. With the mourning stick in his hand and his robe on his body, Qiu Youyou immediately felt a cold and evil aura invaded his body compared to the ghost soldiers, and once ten minutes passed, he was afraid that there would be an unforeseen threat.

Raised the mourning stick and hit it, and a ghost crying wolf howl sounded in mid-air, which was similar to the power of the enchanting ghost creature of the black aperture before, a ghost soldier was hit by the mourning stick without even any resistance, and after hitting, it was not scattered like before, but was directly sucked into the mourning stick.

"Wait for the waste wood, accept the righteous sanctions, and let you eat people indiscriminately. "One blow kills, and immediately arouses the fighting spirit of Qiu Youyou, and he is more than \u8f in life

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83 is introverted, but in the heat of battle, it is as if he has been replaced by a different person, and his whole body is burning with flying flames.

Seeing that the fighter plane was so good, the remaining three people also killed it together, and under the absolute restraint of the power of the underworld, more than a hundred ghost soldiers flew away like melting snow under the sun.

The ghost soldier commander saw that something was wrong, and hissed continuously, but he couldn't stop the ghost soldier's trance in the face of the screaming of the mourning stick, and saw that his subordinates couldn't help but become fewer, and the ghost soldier commander couldn't hold it anymore, and killed it himself, and the dead air in his hand condensed for a while, turning into a long sword, and then flew like lightning, stabbing again and again.

Although restrained by the power of the underworld, the ghost soldier commander has the power of the five grades after all, and the surging death qi is enough to form a crushing momentum, even if the black robe on his body can effectively resist and absorb the damage of death qi, but if it goes on like this, it will be a defeated life sooner or later.

Mo Huang touched his chin, it seems that it is too reluctant to have such a group of first- and second-grade waste wood warriors to cross three steps in a row, and it is still too reluctant to fight the fifth-grade monsters, but there is no shortage of means, whether it is to give virtual combat wisdom or to give fantasy warrior templates, it is enough to solve the problem and help them cross-level challenges, it is really not possible Mo Huang is still watching here.

But these are fundamental problems, without the immortal of the immortal path to be responsible for the introduction, Mo Huang can only think of a way through guò Alayya, the current Qiu Youyou is a real white mouse, with a little Alaya breath contained in the 6 wooden cards as the center, the passage of the temporary projection of the underworld past, and the ghost things that can be connected will be directly introduced, and those who can't be connected will be given some power to force the connection like now, Mo Huang estimated for a while, and then he couldn't help shaking his head.

The Shenwu Realm is not a world like the earth that doesn't even have a soul, but a world where there are powerful ghosts everywhere, and it is unceremonious to say that relying on this method alone is useless for powerful ghosts, such as a black hand hiding behind the scenes at the moment.

Even though Mo Huang didn't experience antecedents and exploration, he knew that a five-rank ghost soldier commander and a hundred ghost soldiers could come out so easily, and he would have existed for a long time on this scale

3netbsp; , a radius of thousands of miles has long been a dead domain, and if you don't ask, you can know that it is the ghost who is alive again.

There will be occasional connections between the Netherworld and the Shenwu Realm, and once a powerful ghost in the Netherworld appears, it will inevitably use all kinds of methods to sprinkle seeds in the Shenwu Realm, and guide the creation of a large number of Netherworld ghosts to help him hunt for food, and every time it appears, it will be a catastrophe.

When Mo Huang first came to the Divine Martial Realm a year ago, he encountered such a ghostly tribulation.

To deal with this kind of domineering ghost, even if it is not easy to give virtual combat wisdom and fantasy warrior templates, the investment and consumption are not proportional, and it is easy to become a day job, which is what Mo Huang does not want.

If Mo Huang wants to take action in person, it will be even more meaningless, the dungeon is laid out, relying on his own strength, just like Alayya, without the power of the seven billion human beings on the earth, without the millions of people in the Divine Martial Realm, can there be such a strong and supernatural power?

So Mo Huang sighed deeply, took out the Buddha's blood relic, and then threw it deeply into the underworld.

Then Mo Huang mercilessly punched in the air, deeply hitting the Buddha blood relic, at this moment, the Buddha blood relic, under the supreme divine power of the Haotian God, shattered into countless pieces, and the surging essence of the power contained in it suddenly splashed everywhere like a rampage.

The essence and blood essence of the first generation of Great Heavenly Demons, all the skills of the 1808 monks of the Great Landa Temple, all burst out at this moment, like a new star explosion, and even at this moment, even the underworld felt like it was bursting.

But at this moment, the two man-made gods stared, how could this kind of thing be born, the infinite divine power was suppressed, and it was suppressed alive, and then Mo Huang pushed the underworld to digest and devour this power.

Mo Huang didn't have the heart to be like those predecessors, carefully hooking the essence power of the Buddha's blood relics, and guessing little by little that the Heavenly Demon Blood Palm that had shocked the world and had infinite demonic power, in Mo Huang's eyes, a thousand birds in the forest were not as good as a bird in hand, the world was vast and the opportunities were endless, why bother to hang such a death chance as high as 99. 9% of the chance, not to mention that so many extremely talented predecessors have not been able to figure it out throughout the ages, which can prove that there must be something missing from the Buddha's blood relics to the heavenly demon's blood palm.

Without this key, it is the Jedi Abyss, and one day later, countless scientific researchers and people with intentions in the earth civilization have worked hard to study, but they have not figured out how Ya'an transformed from an ordinary person into a vampire ancestor.

Under Mo Huang's suppression and help, there was a roar in the underworld, which kept spreading and evolving, and the scene of the forest and all kinds of things kept evolving, like a new star explosion of energy torrents surging everywhere, but it was encircled in the underworld, and the thirty-six layers of space were baptized up and down by this energy torrent, and became full of holes.

Bursting again and again, gradually, the torrent of energy began to disperse, roughly divided into one hundred and nine different energy streams, Mo Huang saw that the time had come, and shouted, using all his strength to make the divine power of the Haotian God and promote the operation of the underworld.

The establishment of the underworld contains the hell tribulation power in the blood tribulation of the Shura Hell, which can devour people's souls and turn into ghost soldiers manipulated by themselves, after this magic skill falls into the hands of the second artificial god Gaia, it is easy to deduce to the realm where even the first generation of Great Heavenly Demons are dumbfounded, with infinite mystical power, and at this moment, it suddenly exudes a strong and surging devouring power, turning into a big hand and grabbing towards the torrent of energy.

With a gentle pinch, he pinched a torrent of energy and swallowed it.

After the innate realm, the three essences, qi and spirit are connected and fused, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more thought, consciousness, belief and other nihilistic spiritual thoughts can be imprinted into the true qi, so as to achieve a psychic realm like the command of the arm, and infinite supernatural powers are born.

In the current torrent of explosive energy, every bit of energy is the lifelong essence left by those powerful people at the peak of the ancient world, which contains an immortal spiritual imprint, but it is only scattered and fragmented, and it is no longer the overall old view, Mo Huang is the idea of these spiritual imprint fragments.

After grabbing a torrent of energy and swallowing it, the infinite evil power surged away along with a huge amount of netherworld qi, and the hellish energy engraved in the foundation of the underworld ran wildly, digesting and transforming this energy.

A moment later, a Buddha dressed in a gray robe, no flesh and blood, only white bones, with eighteen layers of netherworld light wheels flashing behind his head, and his whole body burned with hell fire, was born out of thin air.

The Netherworld Light gradually diffused, and when the Senluo Hell Space spread across that layer, an immeasurable roar sounded, and the power of the underworld doubled out of thin air.

The power skyrocketed, and the next thing was to be familiar with it, and kept grasping those energy torrents to devour and absorb them one by one, and a netherworld Buddha with different shapes was born out of thin air, combined with the layers of the underworld space, driving the power of the underworld to skyrocket, and after a while, the underworld space expanded from thirty-six layers to one hundred and eight layers, and the power increased by more than thirty times.

Mo Huang was delighted, in the later generations of earth civilization, it would take a hundred years to reach such a scale of the underworld, but he did not expect to be able to ascend to the sky in one step with the help of the Buddha's blood relics.

This one hundred and eight Netherworld Buddhas, its source is the one hundred and eight monks of the Great Landa Temple who died with the first generation of Heavenly Demons, Mo Huang forcibly devoured the essence of his remaining true qi with the underworld, and transformed the spiritual imprint fragments in it with the power of hell, combined with the power of the Netherworld, and forcibly re-manifested the one hundred and eight monks who had already died and died.

Even if there is no memory, and there is no return to the original appearance, these one hundred and eight Netherworld Buddhas can still exert a bit of divine power according to their remaining spiritual imprints, and Mo Huang looked at their energy intensity, and gave the lowest evaluation of five grades.

One hundred and eight five-grade Netherworld Buddha thugs, this is the capital of the underworld to suppress the tyrannical ghosts, Mo Huang glanced at the battle situation in Qiu Youyou's place, and now he still supports it, so he moved his eyes to the depths of the underworld, a torrent of blood-colored energy that runs through the entire underworld, and has infinite prestige.

The waves are like the sea, gathering and scattering, evolving all kinds of different scenes, there are countless blood sea demon soldiers fighting and shouting, and countless terrifying insects and beasts roaring, in the blink of an eye, it has evolved into a hideous troll, waving its clutches, as if it wants to shatter the space of the underworld and re-enter the world.

Although this energy has been consumed by infinite time, it has never diminished its heritage, and its domineering power is not forgotten at first sight.

Mo Huang naturally knew who was staying with this energy, and after removing the one hundred and eight monks, there was only the one who was invincible back then, almost unified the Shenwu world, and was finally sealed by the one hundred and eight monks of the Great Landa Temple with the method of dying together, and met the strongest Buddha palm heir in the history of the Great Landa Temple, and was bombarded by the thirteen-style Buddha Divine Palm that can be called the ancient and modern Thirteen Buddha Divine Palm for three days and three nights before the first generation of the Great Heavenly Demon was bombarded to death.

The current torrent of blood is the essence of this powerful man in the history of the Divine Martial Realm.

At this moment, Mo Huang wanted to suppress it and turn it into one of the foundations of the underworld, just like the one hundred and eight Netherworld Buddhas who were manipulated by the underworld.

As soon as Mo Huang raised his hand, the power of the underworld, which had increased dozens of times, rolled up layer after layer of suppressive power, turning into an infinite canopy and covering it.

The sea of blood seemed to sense the crisis, and suddenly burst open, and then suddenly exploded, layer after layer of blood-colored waves surged, directly confronting the canopy formed by the suppressive power of the underworld.

Even though Mo Huang was fused with the Haotian God at this moment, with the help of the divine power of the second man-made god Gaia, he also felt a tingle in his palms, and he was shocked by the endless confrontation force and raised his hand slightly.

"Such a strong blood sea calamity, worthy of the first generation of Great Heavenly Demons who created the Demon Gate, they have been so fierce for many years after they died. ”