With a wave of his hand, the Huangquan Ghost King instantly enveloped himself and Ye Mo in a layer of pitch-black light, and at the same time, he disappeared into Sanssouci City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Take a good look at Shizun's move, it will inspire you!" Huangquan Ghost King said slightly, wiping his hands, a huge picture suddenly appeared on the huge stone wall in front of him.

Ye Mo's eyes were shocked, and on that screen, more than ten figures appeared, and even along with the terrifying aura, they began to diffuse.

"This is the main master of the Seven Great Immortal Sects!" Huangquan Ghost King said slightly: "Each one of them is at the level of the deputy head of the sect, that is, the top powerhouse of the Dao Tree Realm in the Great Realm of the Tree of Life. ”

Ye Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and the more than ten people suppressed towards the ghost domain at the same time, and as soon as the terrifying aura was released, even the cold ghost qi that permeated the ghost domain also collapsed, and they automatically retreated.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Ghost Emperor is about to break through the seal, this time our major deputy heads are here at the same time, we must quickly strengthen the seal and continue to seal the Ghost Emperor for five hundred years!" said a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown.

"Hmph, after sealing me for five hundred years, do you still want to do it? I won't let you succeed today!" In the center of the ghost domain, a huge black pillar of light rose into the sky.

At the same time, it turned into a line of ink-like brilliance, and they attacked and killed everyone!

"If you break through the seal, we are still afraid, with the shackles of the seal, Ghost Emperor, what can you do to us?" The middle-aged man laughed, and with a flick of his fingers, shattered the black light that struck.

At the same time, the hands conjured up one seal after another at the same time, and a terrifying aura flowed out from between the hands, forming a winding galaxy, spreading directly towards the black pillar of light.

"This kind of means, such a terrifying attack!" Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, as soon as the two sides fought, just one move, he already felt a kind of coercion coming to his face.

This is not only the coercion flowing from the momentum, but also the absolute superiority of the spiritual power.

"This kind of cultivation powerhouse is almost already standing at the top, it's not strange for you to feel this way, looking at their use and understanding of the Heavenly Dao, it will help you in the future!" said the Huangquan Ghost King slightly.

Ye Mo nodded.

The jet-black pillar of air swirled endlessly, and suddenly reversed its direction, shattering the galaxy.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and shouted: "Everyone join forces, the Ghost Emperor is about to break through the seal, and the power has been able to exert more than sixty percent, we must seal it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

In an instant, more than ten masters shot at the same time, and in the sky, a gorgeous galaxy was transformed, and all kinds of light flew all over the sky, forming a magnificent wonder.

Not only that, countless seals swayed wildly, as if tearing through the space, and slammed towards the jet-black pillar of qi.

"Boom!"

Not to be outdone, the needle tip was against Mai Mang, and the two sides carried out the most direct attack.

Although the Ghost Emperor's cultivation is comparable to that of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, after all, he can only show sixty percent of his cultivation, and now that his body is sealed, he can only attack from a distance, and his strength will be reduced.

In this collision, the pillar of light only supported for a moment, and then scattered in all directions.

"Seal!" More than a dozen people changed their handprints again, and pillars of light flew up into the sky, forming a huge network of light in mid-air, enveloping them in the direction of the pillar of light.

"No!" the Ghost Emperor's roaring voice came out: "You bastards, you will die today, even if you die, it will definitely not make you feel better!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura arose.

"Speed up, the Ghost Emperor is going to be desperate!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of urgency.

"Ten thousand ghosts, it's not time to fight hard, there is a teacher here, how can you be wronged again?" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

Immediately, a slightly illusory figure flew into the sky, suspended in mid-air, and lightly touched the huge light net, and immediately, a broken sound came.

The huge net that was enough to imprison heaven and earth shattered violently, as if it was paper-paste, and without the slightest resistance, it exploded into fragments in the sky.

"Master, is it really you?" Disciple Wan Ghost, I've seen Shizun, wait until I break the seal of this Laoshizi, and then kneel down to Shizun!" came the Ghost Emperor's slightly excited voice.

"I'm here, and you're watching!" Death Mo laughed lightly, and then, his eyes fell on the deputy head of the Seven Great Immortal Sects.

"Seal my disciples for five hundred years, you are on the right path, and you can be regarded as doing something desperate, go back and tell your master, if you don't want to destroy the door, just stay honest with me, there is an old man here, the ghost domain is not something you can touch, I want to make the ghost domain a test stone for you, with your seven immortal sects do not have this strength!"

Although he was only the body of the primordial god, he stood there, standing up to the heavens and the earth, as if he was one with the heavens and the earth.

The masters of the Seven Great Immortal Sects changed color at the same time, and they had also heard of the legend of the Grim Reaper, it was said that this person was the top person thousands of years ago, and it was precisely because of his existence that he made a ghost domain with the strength that some big forces in the Galaxy Ancient Domain were afraid of.

However, isn't he already missing? It was his disappearance that caused the Ghost Domain to fall out of the scope of the Galaxy Ancient Domain and fall into the Heaven of Hatred, otherwise with the power of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, how could it compete with it?

All the masters only felt cold all over their bodies, and such murderers were no longer something they could contend with.

"What about the Grim Reaper? It's just a phantom, do we think we're afraid if we defeat an attack?" The middle-aged man said coldly: "If your body is here, maybe we are afraid and will let go of the ghost domain, just a phantom, it's not enough!"

After speaking, a desolate aura permeated his head, and a chariot rushed out of the Baihui Cave, with an incomparable aura, rushing towards the phantom of Mo Qing's enemy.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the battle lane.

"It is a chariot handed down from the primeval period, which has been infected by the primeval breath, and has been blessed by countless generations of high mana, and has become a peerless magic weapon!" explained the Huangquan Ghost King.

"The old man has not shown the world for a long time, and even a little doll like you dares to speak wildly, the magic weapon is not bad, but unfortunately the cultivation is weaker, with your group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you also want to see the old man's true body?

At the same time, he reached out and gently tapped a finger.

The speed of the primeval chariot that rushed over had soared to the extreme, and even a mountain could be smashed into pieces.

However, Mo lightly attacked the enemy with just a finger, and as he poked out, it gradually enlarged, turning into a huge finger ten zhang long, hitting the ancient chariot.

Immediately, a heart-palpitating cracking sound came, and in just one look, this primeval chariot, the supreme magic weapon, was actually shattered into pieces.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and before he could react, he felt that his feet were deep in mud, as if he was held tightly by a big hand, unable to move.

His eyes were already full of horror and inexplicable incredulity.

Mo lightly attacked the figure and appeared in front of him in just an instant, with one arm just clasping his throat.

"Since you are not convinced, then use you to make an example of the monkeys and teach them a lesson!" Mo Qingdi smiled faintly, ignoring the begging for mercy in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and exerted a slight force between them.

"Peng!"

The middle-aged man directly turned into a puff of blood mist, and the deputy head of the Immortal Sect of a generation turned into ashes, as if it had never appeared, and even the Yuan Shen was shattered together.

"Retreat!" The remaining immortal sect masters retreated at the same time, this dead middle-aged man was the deputy head of the Qingyuan Sect, and his cultivation was also the highest among everyone.

They are not fools, this kind of vision is naturally there, the god of death can easily kill the strongest Qingyuan Sect deputy head sect among himself and others, then even if everyone joins forces, I am afraid that it will be difficult to die well.

Everyone's eyes fell on the remaining elders of the Qingyuan Sect.

A hint of complexity flashed in the elder's eyes, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat, report this matter to the master!"

Immediately, more than a dozen figures withdrew from the ghost domain in embarrassment.

Mo lightly stood on top of the void, like the God of War of the Nine Heavens, his eyes actually looked through the huge light curtain on the wall of Sanssouci City, as if he had seen through it, and nodded lightly.