Chapter 170: His True Identity, Izanagi

In the urgency of the situation, the black cracks in the Maitreya Realm continued to expand, devouring the endless evil aura of the Great Yuan Prefecture, and even the spiritual energy could not be spared.

The giant ghost king held Chen Yu and his party in his hands, looking at the picture in front of him with a solemn expression.

As the Wu Pagoda was snatched away by the mysterious white bone claw, Chen Luoli's sense of it became weaker and weaker.

The only known information is that the Witch Tower did originate from the black rift, but the White Bone Claw did not belong to it, and there may be a natural enemy relationship between the two.

"Daddy......" Chen Luoli looked worried, and the emotions transmitted by the witch slaves before made her have a bad premonition.

"You're the new owner of the Witch Tower, that won't change, whoever takes it, Daddy will get it back." Chen Yu whispered.

The witch slave is the symbol of the Wu Tower, and the attitude and choice of the Wu slave represent the belonging of the Wu Tower.

Luo Li is the new master of the Witch Tower, and he is recognized by the Witch Slaves.

Therefore, Chen Yu would never allow this treasure to be taken away by an unknown force.

He turned around and said to Yewei, "This black crack is a bit strange, there may be things in it that are beyond the boundaries of our cognition, I can just take Luo Li there."

"As for Shushan, I'll leave it to you."

The words fell, and Yewei hesitated slightly.

There is no doubt that this secret, hidden by the human sacrifice of Shiva, is very dangerous.

The husband wanted her to retreat to Shushan, but she made a choice after weighing the pros and cons.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally nodded.

"I'll go too."

Suddenly, Wuyue on the side spoke seriously.

Everyone looked at each other, and Chen Yu was slightly silent.

What Wuyue was thinking in his heart, he knew very well.

Shiva once set foot on the Western Heavenly Continent and not only brought back the Foggy Moon, but also created this strange black crack.

To say that there is no relationship between the two, I am afraid that it cannot be dredged.

The prophecy of Nagutasha may not be groundless.

After Chen Yu was silent for a while, he replied, "You are already a citizen of Xudu Mountain, and you are blessed by Xudu Mountain, no matter what happens in the future, Xudu Mountain will always stand behind you."

"But we don't know much about what is inside this black crack, and this trip is just to get back the Witch Tower, which will be risky."

After saying that, Wuyue was stunned for a moment, her expression quite complicated.

Because she vaguely felt that she might have a connection with this black crack.

She wanted to find the origin, and to understand why the old monk with the hair would make such a prophecy, and the destruction of the entire Southern Chu Kingdom, and what kind of existence made a move.

But since Chen Yu said so, there is no need for her to insist.

But just as he was about to nod, a thunderbolt suddenly thundered at the end of the mountain, tearing a huge gap in the storm, followed by the vicious omen fluctuations in the sky.

Everyone looked up in unison, only to see a white-haired figure slowly stepping into the air, and the only remaining state of the divine soul still had a terrifying deterrent power.

He's ...... Ghost Kui Mountain-kun!

When Zao Wou-Ki saw this scene, his expression immediately turned cold, and he stepped out and stopped in front of him.

But at this moment, the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch seems to be very different from when he fought in Shu Mountain.

His aura became calmer, and he seemed to have regained some of his strength. ….

"Squire ......"

Misty Moon muttered, looking surprised.

The sudden appearance of the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch disrupted the rhythm of Chen Yu's deployment.

The tumbling of the drowsy celestial phenomena is the embodiment of the top demons.

This worshipper of the Southern Chu Kingdom has unimaginably powerful strength.

At the moment of appearing, there were cold words that spread through the Eight Desolations: "I, the eldest princess of Nanchu Kingdom, how can I become a child of the ghosts and gods in the world of Dongzhou, and you are also worthy?"

The timbre is treacherous, with a hint of murderous intent.

Just as Shiva wanted to refine the fog moon into an ancient zombie back then, the Southern Chu Kingdom has its own pride, and the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch is the one who will do this

Pride and show it to the extreme.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned and replied, "I said that Nanpi Tuo is just a ghost and god in the last world."

The ghosts and gods in the world of Dongzhou represent the pinnacle of demon strength and are the greatest authority in the ancient sacrificial era.

But in the mouth of the Ghost Kui Mountain Jun, it seems to have become a third-rate level.

Does he really understand the power of ghosts and gods in the world?

"Get out of the way."

The cold words spread again, and the Guikui Mountain Monarch looked indifferent, and Zhao Wouji, who had repelled him when facing Shu Mountain, had undergone earth-shaking changes.

No one knows where he went or what he did during that time.

But the state of the soul at this moment made Zao Wou-Ki indeed feel a great oppressive force.

With the advent of the Maitreya Realm, he sensed it for the first time and came quickly, with the sole purpose of taking the foggy moon away.

"I'm afraid I can't say yes." Zao Wou-Ki took a deep breath and prepared to transform into an eight-faced ghost Buddha.

The Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch suddenly swept his cold eyes, and the power of thunder erupted, setting off a terrifying evil storm, which directly interrupted Zao Wouji's spell casting.

"It's not a request."

The Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch spoke indifferently, raised his hand and bombarded away, and suddenly an evil cloud overwhelmed the top.

Zhao Wuji was suppressed head-on, his body fell violently, and when his face changed, he had already noticed that the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch at this moment had actually recovered eighty percent of his strength!

Back then, he fought alone in the four white robes, and although he was defeated, he was still stronger than the ghost god Nanpituo in the world.

After all, Buzhoushan's white-robed status symbolizes the most powerful sacrifice.

And it is obvious that Zao Wou-Ki is not the opponent of the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch now.

Seeing that he was suppressed, the Giant Ghost King's pupils were full of anger, and he was about to fight him with his immortal body, but when he left, he was stopped by Chen Yu raising his hand.

"You may have some misunderstandings about Xudu Mountain." Chen Yu spoke softly.

In the eyes of Guikui Shanjun, he believes that Wuyue has become a citizen of Xudu Mountain, which is a manifestation of hostage and depravity.

Then it is enough to solve the misunderstanding, there is no need to fight.

"To be ashamed, if Izanagi arrives, Dongzhou will be reduced to purgatory in an instant, and the battle of the year will be a witness, what will you do to defend your people?"

Ghost Kui Mountain Junqing drank out, not giving Chen Yu the slightest chance to refute.

When Bai Li heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked.

She had received extremely important information from the words of the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch.

In that year's all-out demon war, a terrible god of death suddenly came out of thin air, and the four major tribes of Buzhou Mountain could only take its code name 'he,'.

But now, the true identity of this 'Him' has come to the surface!

Bai Li asked anxiously, "Who is Izanagi, is it your human ghost and god in the Western Heaven Continent?"

Unlike Dongzhou, this is a power and system that belongs to another civilization.

Bai Li's understanding of the so-called Izanagi is almost completely blank.

But what is certain is that Izanagi is not a Terran!

And Chen Yu had already slowly narrowed his eyes, and from the name confided by the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch, he sensed a silence and darkness.

"Izanagi."

He muttered to himself, his eyes glinting.

Smoke flies