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However, Hua Xia Jiu is now only half of the master of the Netherworld at most, or half of the realm master. In this case, no one knows what the ghost king's ghost sacrifice means to Hua Xia Jiu, because the ghost king is the first ghost clan king in the Netherworld, and even in the previous Hades and previous Hades kings, there has never been a ghost sacrifice.

In addition, among the Netherworld's Netherworld, any clan will awaken a forbidden technique when they grow to the king level. All forbidden techniques are used to completely pass away the life of the king who performed the forbidden arts, in exchange for the advent of the power of the rules of the netherworld, forming an incomparably powerful supernatural killing move to kill the enemy.

Therefore, as long as the ghost king's ghost sacrifice is successful this time, no one knows whether Wu Zhikun can be killed, but the ghost king will definitely die completely.

Wu Zhikun didn't know that this altar was the death taboo technique of the king in the legendary ghost creatures, but he felt a crisis on the ghost altar, and even a shadow of death hung over his heart. It was the first time since the Great War that he felt this way.

The calm and indifference on Wu Zhikun's face was gone, his face was solemn and solemn, and with a long roar, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

But almost as soon as he vanished, the Ghost Altar disappeared from its place.

Thousands of feet away, Wu Zhikun's figure appeared, but his face was iron-blue, because the ghost altar was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it appeared beside him at the same time, and continued to shoot at him.

Wu Zhikun's expression was solemn to the extreme, and a spatial crack appeared in front of him, drilled into it, and disappeared again.

After he disappeared this time, he never reappeared, as if he had gone directly into the void. However, the ghost altar also strangely disappeared, and did not appear.

Apparently, the Ghost Altar had locked him down.

Two breaths later, on a hill tens of thousands of feet away, Wu Zhikun's face was extremely ugly and resurfaced. Outside, the ghost altar appeared.

Seeing this, Wu Zhikun shouted loudly, waved his right hand, and tens of thousands of figures that were exactly the same as his appearance and body appeared in front of him, and his original self figure flickered again and again between the tens of thousands of figures that appeared, and disappeared without knowing that one, and then these tens of thousands of figures galloped away in all directions.

At this time, these tens of thousands of figures were viewed with the naked eye and soul sense, and they were all exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

However, after a momentary pause, the ghost altar rushed straight towards one of the figures.

A sound of anger and corruption came from the shadow chased by the ghost altar, and tens of thousands of figures turned into tens of thousands of streamers, as if ten thousand streams had returned to their ancestors, and disappeared into the shadow chased by the ghost altar.

Wu Zhikun's face turned pale, and his figure disappeared again, and the ghost altar disappeared almost at the same time, continuing to chase after him.

Moreover, in terms of these two or three breaths, the distance between the two has been reduced from the original two or three zhang to less than one zhang distance, and seeing that there are at most two more breaths, this ghost altar will catch up with Wu Zhikun.

And as long as the ghost altar catches up with Wu Zhikun and completes the ghost sacrifice, it may be able to kill Wu Zhikun, or it may just hit him hard, but the ghost king is certain to die.

At this moment, suddenly the void next to the spaceship suddenly began to fluctuate strongly, and then a black space gate appeared, and Hua Xia Jiu flew out of it.

Although Wu Zhikun was busy dodging the ghost altar, he was also aware of this, and when he saw the door of space that Hua Xia Jiu flew out, he couldn't help but change his expression, because he couldn't even see how the door of space was formed, whether Hua Xia Jiu came here with a void flicker, a void teleportation, or a void shift, or other ways, he couldn't tell either.

You must know that he is a late-stage Dao Venerable powerhouse who is proficient in the Dao of space, even if a supreme powerhouse who is proficient in the Dao of space uses the Dao of Space supernatural power, he can more or less see something. But now the reality is that he can't see the slightest way Hua Xia Jiu appeared, how can this not make him shocked.

But when he looked at Hua Xia Jiu again, he looked stunned and puzzled.

"An out-of-body little guy, how is it possible. Wu Zhikun continued to dodge the ghost altar again and again, and secretly shouted in his heart.

"No, this son should be sent here by another super strong person, the layer of energy light film on his body that can't see the attribute can easily resist the void cut, he must have a powerful defensive treasure, at least it should be a pseudo-immortal weapon, otherwise it is impossible to have such a strong defensive ability." Wu Zhikun was secretly worried in his heart. When he was running for his life, and Hua Xia Jiu's appearance was obviously extremely strange, he still coveted Hua Xia Jiu in his heart.

But he didn't notice that the people on the silver spaceship, the demon powerhouses, saw the various incredulous and incredible looks of the Ninth Empress of Huaxia, the exclamations of exclamation, and the final ecstasy.

Only one of them had a complicated expression, and there was happiness and joy on his face, but there was an unforgettable hatred in the depths of his eyes. This person is the ascetic who previously exposed Wu Zhikun's so-called surrender and turned everyone into demon slaves.

Although Hua Xia Jiu was reincarnated and reborn, because he was reincarnated in the soul form of the Daozun realm, his appearance was exactly the same as in his previous life. Therefore, the people and demons on the spaceship easily gave him up.

For no reason, for no reason, almost everyone believed that Hua Xia Jiu would be able to turn the tide and defeat three powerful enemies and save them.

As soon as Hua Xia Jiu appeared, his soul sense swept through the audience, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the intact spaceship and the little golden dragon and little phoenix that were still alive several miles away.

But before he could sigh that it was not too late, he was attracted by the ghost altar and Wu Zhikun.

It was also the first time he had seen the Ghost Altar, but as a generation of Hades King of the Netherworld, although he had not yet been fully recognized by the Netherworld, he could only be regarded as half a realm master. But the first time he saw the Ghost Altar, he naturally knew what was going on. Knowing that this is a forbidden technique performed by the Ghost King, the Ghost Sacrifice is to use his own death to attract the power of the laws of the Netherworld to fight for the life of the enemy.

Hua Xia Jiu also knew that once any forbidden technique cast by the Netherworld Monarch began, there might be a powerful existence capable of destroying it, but no one except the Netherworld Lord could make it stop.

Therefore, at this time, although the ghost altar was incarnated by the ghost king, the ghost king's consciousness may still be there, or she may no longer be awake, but no matter what, she herself can't stop the sacrifice.

But Huaxia Jiu has arrived, and Huaxia Jiu usually makes the most correct response in the first time.

"The Ghost King must not be allowed to complete the sacrifice of the Ghost. This was Hua Xia Jiu's first thought.

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