Chapter 1: Disaster

Brilliant fireworks, blooming in the sky, this is the New Year on earth.

It was snowing heavily, and the sky was covered in snow and ice.

In the eyes of mortals, it is an ordinary New Year.

Maybe some people are still angry because of the clichés of the Spring Festival Gala, maybe they feel sick to their stomachs because they eat too much Chinese New Year's Eve, or they are preached by their parents because they didn't bring their girlfriends home for the New Year......

A calm but peaceful life.

When the immeasurable Taoist priest flew over Tiandu City, he heard the sound of firecrackers from thousands of households, looked at the calm glass world, but sighed, and then left.

For half a year, the world was peaceful and peaceful, but the monastic world was turbulent.

The ancestors of the major immortal sects all went out to attack the golden gate.

The golden gate was cracked, but it was not broken.

Several ancestors estimated that at this rate, it would take two more years for the golden gate to be broken.

At the end of this first year, several of the ancestors had lost their strength too badly, so they retreated and began to recover their immortal power, preparing for the next shot.

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After being repelled by Wu Fan, Dan Idiot and others for the first time, the demon kings of the demon clan fled.

However, they did not give up, and appeared from time to time, wanting to harass the great cause of the human race to attack the immortal road.

And underground, the ghost clan is ready to move.

The ancestors of the human race have spent nearly half a year on their immortal power, and there is not much immortal power left, so they can completely replace it!

Under the order of the mysterious old man, at the moment of Chinese New Year's Eve, all the ghost tribes were dispatched.

"Boom~"

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake erupted, and the Oni Clan dispatched!

Moreover, the ghost clan had no scruples, and had no intention of banning the mana with a special formation, and it was all displayed.

Tiandu was immediately hit by an unprecedented devastation, with countless buildings collapsing and tens of millions of people killed.

And the souls of these people have become the ghost power of the ghost clan, and all of them have been absorbed by the mysterious ghost clan old man.

"It's not good! I'm going to focus on attacking the fairy road, and the ghost clan takes advantage of the weakness and starts to attack!"

Several ancestors who had retreated were recovering their mana, but they immediately discovered the ghost clan's movements.

"The abominable ghost clan has slaughtered living beings on a large scale, and the crime cannot be punished!" an old ancestor stood up and shouted loudly.

He flew into the air and looked down on the Tiandu City, but saw that the Tiandu City was all in turmoil, and the tall buildings collapsed one after another. Countless resentful spirits drifted out and were absorbed by the ghost clan, becoming a source of their power.

"Ghost clan, the sin is great, I will punish it!"

The old ancestor held the wind and thunder shield, aimed it at a ghost king, and smashed it down.

The Ghost King sneered, "You have already consumed most of your immortal power, and your strength is less than fifty percent of your original strength, how dare you do this?"

A white bone banner appeared in his hand and attacked it.

There was a loud bang.

The powerful energy fluctuations spread, and the Terran Ancestor was beaten upside down by the Ghost King and flew out, but the Ghost King was not at all fine, and the white bone banner continued to absorb the resentful spirits of the dead in the disaster, increasing his own strength.

The second Terran Ancestor stepped forward, followed by the third and fourth...... A total of seven Terran Ancestors appeared.

However, their strength was consumed too much, and their strength was all greatly reduced, less than fifty percent of the original.

Their strength is now not much different from the ghost king of the ghost clan.

However, the ghost kings are a new force, and they are tired.

Dozens of ghost kings came out of the ground, each holding a magic weapon, exuding a black qi and an infinite murderous aura, wanting to slaughter all the Terran monks, absorb their souls, strengthen their bodies, and then attack the gate of the fairy realm.

Several ancestors knew that with their strength, they would not be able to stop the ghost clan from moving forward.

"Quickly call back a few ancestors to come over and guard it, otherwise, my Terran monks will be more than lucky!" said one of the ancestors in a loud voice.

Several ancestors who were attacking the Gate of the Immortal Road also felt the powerful offensive of the Ghost King, although they wanted to open the Gate of the Immortal Domain urgently, but to this day, they also knew that the Gate of the Immortal Domain could not be opened in a while.

For now, we can only keep the Terran monks first.

Several of the Terran Ancestors who attacked the Immortal Road all retreated, ordering their proud disciples to take their place. It is guaranteed that the gate of the immortal realm will not disappear, and they are standing with the previous seven ancestors to face the ghost king of the human race.

"Very good, it's all here!" a ghost king standing at the front sneered, full of contempt for the Terran Ancestor.

If it was before, the ghost clan was absolutely in awe of these human ancestors, and they didn't dare to appear at all.

But at this time, they didn't have the power to make the ghost clan fearful.

"Kill!" Several ghost kings all rushed forward, sacrificed magic weapons, and bombarded those Terran ancestors.

The ancestors of the human race were naturally not to be outdone, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and the magic weapons were like mountains, suppressing those ghost kings.

The battle lasted for two days and two nights, and the ancestor of the human race was covered in blood, and there was not much immortal power left.

There was a Terran ancestor who almost died, but fortunately he was helped by Qingyang and Xuanming, so he survived, but he no longer had the strength to fight.

"Hmph, is this the strength of the Terran Ancestor? You have exhausted your immortal power, and you have no time to recover, and there is only one way to die in front of you!" the ghost kings mocked loudly, mocking the Terran monks for coming to an end.

Qingyang and the other ancestors were all silent, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "Could it be that our Terran monks are going to be wiped out here?"

The rest of the ancestors were also sad in their hearts, "Who can save the Terran monks?"

The Terran monks were all desperate, several ancestors had lost their combat power, and the remaining monks were like chickens and dogs in front of these powerful ghost kings, vulnerable to a blow, and the cowardly ones were scattered one after another, even ignoring the path of the Immortal Realm.

Those proud disciples of the ancestors, the heads of the major immortal sects, also rushed over and fought with the ghost clan, stopping the ghost clan's progress.

Suddenly, a huge thunder exploded in the sky, and a mysterious old man walked out of the thunder and lightning.

"Terran monks, destroy those who stand in my way!"

The mysterious old man snorted coldly, and several Terran monks directly exploded and died.

Like Lu Nanfeng, Song Qinghan, Mu Shan and other super big factions of the Terran people, their clothes were also torn all over their bodies, and their bodies were cracked, and they were about to explode and die in just one step.

Not long after the immeasurable Taoist priest flew out, this incident had already happened.

The human race is facing an unprecedented catastrophe, which makes the immeasurable Taoist priests even turn pale.

He immediately summoned the disciples of the Infinite Immortal Mansion and led them to kill the small soldiers of the Ghost Clan, preventing them from killing the people who survived the disaster.

But at this time, the strength of their immortal sect is too weak, and they can kill this ghost clan soldier, but it is difficult to stop the other one. Countless people are still being killed.

"Run, save as many people as you can, escape from here quickly!" said the immeasurable Taoist priest loudly, and then led the four children and flew into the air, towards the south.