The yin wind of "uproar" stirred the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, rolling up the sand on the ground, cold and stinging, charming and spiritual.

The wild forest roared, and ten thousand ghosts wailed.

The little ghost who is not cultivated enough can't take a step out at all.

When the realm reaches a certain level, the suppression of momentum can often see a situation of contention.

seems to be suppressed, and it makes him have some scruples.

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The old ghost of Montenegro is ready to move, but he is forced to endure tyrannical temperament, there are ten thousand ghosts to drive, he has no reason to fight alone, it seems that he has the initiative.

The body of a demon like a mountain, his blood-red eyes showed a fierce gaze from time to time, and he wanted to wait for the ghosts and gods who peeked at him from a distance to enter the trap themselves.

The old ghost of Montenegro is not comfortable at the moment, if he has a choice, he will definitely hide from the hidden cultivation and stabilize his realm.

In the final analysis, ghosts and gods are not orthodox cultivators, they practice the way of brutal devouring, and few Yin Earth evil ghosts have a complete cultivation system.

Devouring means instability, and even more so the rejection of heaven and earth.

If he hides and cultivates in the Yin Land, he can continue, but if he is so eager to devour, there will be endless troubles.

This battle, I'm afraid that many ghosts and gods are looking forward to it, and driving him here is not just to try the true essence of Xuantu.

"Hmph, White Night Ghost, Dream Killer Toutuo, Flower Fox, Wine Swallow, you drive me here one by one, and sooner or later I will make you pay the price."

A burst of anger hit his heart, he longed to go out and swallow the distant ghosts and gods now, but he hated the ghosts and gods that drove him away in the Yin Land even more.

"Hmph, even if it's here, it will let you go and never return."

The old ghost of Black Mountain was in the void for a while, and under the white miserable moonlight, the yin qi swept overwhelmed, attracting the heavens, as if to cover the heaven and earth here.

Not for anything else, just for the feeling of grievance in my heart that has nowhere to vent.

The ghosts and gods in the distance are fundamentally different from him, like ridicule, like disdain, condescending, like looking at ants.

Step by step, just so blatantly, the cow ghosts and horse ghosts around him have the strength of the ten realms, but just two ghosts are not enough to move him, this strength, he doesn't know how much he has devoured in the yin soil.

What made him feel unhappy was the posture of the ghost god who stepped on the square steps and didn't take him seriously.

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Chen Tai didn't take the power of Montenegro seriously at the moment.

He'd seen the strange supernatural powers of the dead body.

I have even seen the giant palm that covers the sky in the bitter starry sky.

Compared to them, this Montenegro is too far behind.

When it comes to the gods, he has the Book of Heaven in his hand, and he is not afraid of the peeping of any ghosts and gods.

At a glance, there are many evil ghosts around him, the bull head and horse face are the first, and then the painted skin, long tongue, red hair, green hair, big fork, hanging neck and other hundred ghosts, more servants.

Drink down!

"Niu Da, Ma San, with the support of a hundred ghost robes, even if you are swallowed, you will be fine, for a moment and a half, you can stop for as long as you want."

"The same is true of the hundred ghosts, today this monarch allows you to devour them wantonly, and there is no merit."

Chen Tai swelled in a single voice, his body was about three meters long, but in a breath, it skyrocketed several times, and the crown robe of the Son of Heaven became more and more majestic, and the words he said were extremely awe-inspiring.

"Yes, Maharaja."

The hundred ghosts were ordered, and the momentum was added to the momentum, these evil ghosts were already fierce, and for a while, the world was gloomy and there was no bright color.

"Let's watch Benjun kill the evil ghosts of Montenegro."

Chen Tai controlled the authority with his soul, and his body skyrocketed, he knew that his realm was not enough, his mana could not last, and he could not fight for a long time, he would not miss the opportunity.

"Shhh

Striding into the void, the speed was very fast, more and more weird, and in the blink of an eye, the figure in the distance reached the group of ten thousand ghosts in one step.

The ten thousand ghosts below couldn't touch his figure at all, and the huge figure stepped on the old ghost of Montenegro in the center of the ten thousand ghosts.

Hei Li saw Chen Tai speeding by, and the gloomy ghost claws immediately wanted to block the way. Chen Tai didn't pay attention to it at all, and a black iron lock whip directly wrapped around Hei Li's figure.

Ma San is accustomed to the tyranny of the evil ghosts of the Yin Land, and now he has followed the Maharaja, learned of the Maharaja's secrets, and has a mind that he did not have before, where can he allow this little ghost to block the way of the Maharaja.

"Herod———, stay and fight with me."

The huge horse's mouth is grinding one by one, and the evil behavior is more vicious than the black one, not only is it entangled first, but when he passes, he also swallows the evil ghost that comes closer.

Niu Da is even more tacit, seeing that Ma San bundled his body, a cold steel fork reached out, fast and ruthless, thousand-year-old brother, self-explanatory.

Chen Tai saw it in the afterglow, and he was very satisfied with Niu Da Ma San's ability, worthy of being a bull head and horse face, a natural messenger of yin and soul charm.

But there are more demons down there.

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"Ink."

The tall soul body, one with five fingers, and a jade pen as thin as a sleeve pin around the waist became symmetrical in an instant, and the hand was a little empty.

Huge ink spots, one divides into two, two into four, forming several inky black clouds.

The wind blew again.

"Whoa."

The inky clouds rained down ink rain that terrified all ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the raindrops fell with the wind and fell on the little ghost, a little penetration, like the nemesis of the evil ghost, countless raindrops fell, and the evil ghost was like a sieve, beating out of human shape.

And his hundred ghosts are naturally unhindered, and the protection of the hundred ghost robes makes it convenient for them.

Don't swallow it at this time, but when to wait, the maharaja has words, and there is no fault.

Chen Tai's mind is just spinning, his body is not left for a moment, he has the intention to let the hundred ghosts devour and grow, this is the yin difference to maintain the operation of reincarnation in the future, how can he do it without strength.

"Ding, get 200 luck."

Chen Tai's footsteps couldn't help but pause, he hadn't heard such a voice for a long time, it was very unexpected.

Slightly stunned, what he saw in the afterglow was that Hei Li was not only tied up, but the two brothers took advantage of the opportunity, but they were also severely injured by Chen Tai's ink, where would Niu Da Ma San miss it, one person and a half, and swallowed a belly circle directly.

"I'll take the chance."

The corners of Chen Tai's mouth rose, and his proud behavior made the old ghost of Montenegro inexplicably afraid.

The Ten Realms Black Power is only 200 luck, it is really little to say, it is not as good as a tricky technique of Qi Wu, I hope this old ghost of the Black Mountain will not let him down.

The old ghost of Montenegro roared, and even he couldn't stop the rain of ink, and he was still a little afraid at the moment.

It's a pity that Chen Tai won't give him a chance to escape at all, the jade pen is flat, and the sharp edge is terrifying.

The evil ghosts below can't make him look at each other at all, the Seven Realms are like abusing vegetables in the face of the Ten Realms, and only an evil ghost like Montenegro can make him a little interested.

The footsteps do not stop, and the thoughts are clearer than ever.

He found that the ability of ghosts and gods is to be gifted with supernatural powers, and there is no other means, they are born by gathering yin qi, and the moment the soul is formed, the means that can be used have already been fixed.

Iron locks, steel forks, big tongues, long necks, flower skirts, flying claws, giant forces, hundred mouths, just a few kinds, a hundred evil ghosts, a hundred means, but there are no means to really use yin qi.

The old ghost of Montenegro just has a trace of the ability to devour, and now with a huge body, there is no means of countermeasures, and the mysterious spells of the yang world, they will have very few, or they can't use it at all, this is the limitation of the evil ghost.

The old ghost of Montenegro saw Chen Tai coming by deceiving him, and roared angrily.

"Who are you, why do you have such means, what are you really being?"

All he could answer was the tall figure that stepped forward again, and the smile that made him frightened.

The jade-colored pen seemed to be about to be clicked again.