The sound of heaven is wanton, with the power of dominating the ups and downs.

In addition, sixteen ghost halls were exposed, and the chains swayed against the netherworld, which made the intimidation of the Huangquan River reach an indescribable level.

Yan Mozi sat there, holding the reincarnation ghost book in his hand, but he made the forbidden area in the endless black clouds in front of him strange and fell silent.

The capital has a million troops and has sealed the territory for 3,000 miles.

The banner hung high in the sky, the formation stretched to the end of a thousand miles, and the magic weapon burned with flames, making this picture form an absolute heavenly moat.

Under one level, all evil will not enter!

On the huge warship, the twelve forbidden area elders wearing white marble robes, after hearing Yan Mozi's words, their chaotic faces were already filled with ripples.

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They have already done a lot of knowledge about the capital.

Whether it's in that Huangquan Dao, or in the territory of the ghost fox in the Maitreya realm.

The spies' rewards are all extremely heavy evaluations.

This is very unfavorable for the eternal planning of the forbidden area.

But despite this, they still sent a large army.

The reason is very simple, Dongzhou once suffered a catastrophe back then, and it attracted the attention of many forces in the mainland.

They saw the results and understood something.

As the most mysterious Buzhou Mountain in Dongzhou, except for the four major tribes under the mountain, the gods on the top of the mountain did not make a move.

Until the life of Dongzhou was halved, the earth was devastated, and civilization was destroyed, Yin Xie Naqi almost crossed the entire domain.

The gods who lived on the Buzhou Mountain did not make a move.

Or in other words, the change of civilization in Dongzhou and the progress of the times, Buzhou Shan will not interfere in the slightest.

After understanding this information, the forbidden area began to move.

Waiting for eternity, in the present day, waiting for another opportunity.

Yin Xie Naqi descended on Dongzhou for the second time, once again attracting the attention of the eight desolations of the mainland, and the forbidden area finally left.

As long as the clouds in the forbidden area are allowed to obscure the sky of Dongzhou, then a dark turmoil will unfold.

But what people didn't expect was that they came straight up, but they were stopped by millions of ghost soldiers.

Before that, the news had not been leaked in the slightest, and how did the king of this Xudu Yama know about it?

And lay out in advance, waiting early under this dilapidated city pass?

The reason for the silence of the twelve old men in the forbidden area is this question.

Now that the land of Dongzhou is ahead, beyond a thousand zhang distance, they will have a new world, and they will no longer bear the endless haze and darkness in the forbidden area.

Retreat, how is it possible?

"Why do you need to be like this, we only take the eleventh and twelfth of Dongzhou, and as for the territory of Xudu, the forbidden area will not be touched."

On the warship, low and hoarse words came from again as if negotiating.

Seeing this, Yan Mozi's face was calm, and he spoke word by word: "By the order of the monarch of Xudu, the land of Dongzhou will not be allowed an inch of land!" ”

Rumble!

The banner swayed, and the millions of ghost soldiers stared down with cold eyes, and suddenly took a step forward in unison, causing a terrible wind and thunder to be wanton.

The toughness of such an attitude, as well as the deterrence of the lineup, caused the warship to fall into a brief silence again.

The forbidden area waited for eternity, and finally waited for this opportunity, but he couldn't even set foot in the land of Dongzhou, and he was about to retreat.

What is wrong with this move?

Finally, a sharp roar resounded, piercing the sky, accompanied by a deep low shout, rounding the city in all directions.

"Our clan listens to the order, immediately crush the territory for thousands of miles, surpass the mountains and rivers of Dongzhou, if anyone stops, they will be killed!"

The black clouds shook wildly, and the gloomy aura swept away, and the sandstorm set off a tornado.

There are ancient hideous beasts roaring filial piety, blood-colored chariots roaring and charging, and there are even flying magic weapons urging.

The war broke out in an instant, and the light of the magic rainbow was wanton in the world.

Yan Mozi looked at the picture in front of him with a cold face, and suddenly turned the first page of the ghost book.

I saw the firmament of the Yellow Spring River rushing and rolling upside down, and countless ghosts let out a sharp roar.

The Sixteen Ghost Palaces have chains dancing wildly, and the power of the law erupts, covering the netherworld.

Millions of ghost soldiers fought together, disturbing the wind and clouds.

The scene is chaotic and indescribable.

And this picture, at this moment, is in full view of Chen Yu.

Maitreya realm, the place where the six ancestors returned to the ruins.

Next to the huge ancient Cana tree, a water pattern mirror appeared in front of Chen Yu, clearly reflecting all the scenes.

There are also dozens of water pattern mirrors, which also float in all directions, and the pictures are different.

There may be the interior of Dongzhou, or the place where the ghost valley is located, and there is also the trajectory of no tragic action.

One of them belongs to her daughter Chen Luoli.

At present, Bai Luo is fighting against Yin Shennaqi, another powerful man with the name of the Divine Throne.

It was obvious that Bai Luo's outbreak of the Xudu Law Sacred Weapon would last for some time, but not much.

The Misty Moon had fallen into a slumber, and her deity, as a dark codex, had quietly undergone some unspeakable changes.

Most likely, Misty Moon will lose the memories of this life and return to the appearance of the Dark Codex.

After watching for a long time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Master, the land of Dongzhou has already given up on itself, why do you have to make these efforts for them?" ”

Under the ancient tree in Ghana, there is also a figure sitting cross-legged.

She has a pair of multicolored wings and is very petite, resembling a baby in swaddling clothes.

At this time, he flapped his wings and flew up and landed on Chen Yu's shoulder.

The pink face is like a jade carving, and the big blue eyes look at the pictures of various places in Dongzhou.

Faced with her incomprehension, Chen Yu responded softly: "Although Dongzhou is not unified and the forces are mixed, hundreds of millions of people have their own beliefs. ”

"Or believe in the capital, or believe in the misery, or believe in the rest of the ghosts and gods, including Buzhou Mountain, etc., but without exception, the meaning of the existence of faith is to be blessed."

"Since these people believe in us, they should not be subjected to catastrophe and chaos."

After all, she doesn't seem to understand, as if she still can't understand.

"The situation in Dongzhou, has there been a result?" Chen Yu asked.

The villain on his shoulder is none other than the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor, after mastering more than 20 laws in the Maitreya realm, he became the Maitreya Dao Master.

These ancient forbidden spirits are completely at his disposal, and they can also use more powers.

"Or overturned." The Demon Butterfly Emperor shook his head.

Hundreds of deductions are all on the road to destruction, and there is no hope at all.

After hearing this, Chen Yu couldn't help but be silent.

Yin Shanaqi's direction of travel was found by him.

The mainland forbidden area intended to cause turmoil, and he was also discovered.

The Holy Court Emperor's uncle, Feng Shitian, was hiding in Dongzhou, and he also did not escape the eye of the Codex.

But the final ending of this Dongzhou, despite being deduced hundreds of times, actually overturned.

The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor is here, constantly channeling the dark codex, and seeing that he is about to reach the limit of psychic, the picture he sees is still the collapse of civilization.

Why?

Chen Yu couldn't understand it, because Yin Xie Naqi's strength was not enough to sink Dongzhou.

"If it were the Dark Codex itself, she would have been able to see the true reason." The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor reluctantly spoke.

She only has the ability to channel the dark codex, but compared to the ability of Wuyue to know the countless secrets of heaven and earth, and even see through the past and predict the future, it is not a little worse.

"Could it be...... Is there only one way left for the deity to get out of the coffin? Chen Yu looked at the water pattern picture, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"You do it again, it's the last time." Chen Yu turned his head to look at the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor on his shoulder.