Above countless ghost soldiers, a man dressed in a black robe, wearing a crown on his head, and a gloomy face stood in the air.

His momentum is not weak, indifferent and majestic, but the fierce color in his eyes makes him a little less kingly, but it seems that there are more princes on one side.

In fact, no matter how the Ghost Emperor of this world obtained part of the power of reincarnation, he is indeed a prince in this underworld, but the progress in strength seems to be a little less fast, and it is not so amazing.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the cultivation of this ghost emperor, and roughly saw his strength level, half a step to the seventh order, and he took half a step out of the peak of the ghost immortal.

Under the watchful eye of his luck and magic technique, he also found something interesting.

"It's interesting, to dominate the underworld, and then invade the yang world, it's a bit of an idea."

Zhang Ziyu said with a smile, in his eyes, the Ghost Emperor of Xudu was full of luck, faintly invading the surroundings, and it is worth noting that some lines of luck vaguely passed through this realm and stretched out to the yang world.

He had already practiced the art of luck, so he was naturally clear about this phenomenon, and it was nothing more than hopeless to break through, so he wanted to take the path of luck and make himself go further.

If he can break free from the underworld, then the vast yang world and the universe will allow him to go more than one step further.

Zhang Ziyu was looking, and Ruxuan Lao Dao over there had already stood up, and he didn't give in for a moment, and replied in a hard voice: "Why do you betray, the left and right are just working together in the underworld, but the ghost emperor, you have suppressed my three sects of monks for hundreds of years, why do you have to be so crowned." ”

"Hmph, this emperor is in charge of reincarnation, he is the master of this underworld, since you are the judge of the underworld, how can you not betray?"

The Ghost Emperor's gaze became even more calm, and he said coldly: "It's okay for you to gather together, I never thought that there would be Yang monks entering my underworld, and they happened to be destroyed together, so that the Yang World would not be up to you." ”

He expected that everyone would die, but his words revealed his purpose.

Ru Xuan and the others' faces changed, and they immediately realized what the other party meant, and scolded angrily: "What do you mean, Emperor Xudu? ”

"Literally, the underworld is too small, it's better to be in the yang world, a hundred ghosts walk at night, isn't it better for everyone to go further?"

When the Ghost Emperor of Xudu said this, the judges such as the four-armed ghost immortal and Li Wusheng under the seat did not react in the slightest, and they were obviously also aware.

Ruxuan reacted immediately, his face was cold, and he stared at the Ghost Emperor and the others: "I see! No wonder you want to wipe us out, you are afraid that the disciples of my three factions will hinder you. ”

The judges of the three factions all have teachers in the yang world, and their power is not small, and they are all righteous.

If you really want the hundred ghosts to walk at night and use blood food and luck to make the hundred ghosts cultivate further, then they will inevitably stand on the opposite side.

And it is impossible for these judges from the three factions to stand with the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, so there has been this suppression.

"Kill them."

The ghost emperor of Xudu sneered and gave an order, the yin wind shouted, the sound of soldiers sounded, and the neat ghost soldiers rushed towards Ruxuan and them with the rolling ghost mist, at first glance it was a gray iron curtain, and the momentum was fierce.

The Ghost Emperor of Xudu, Li Wusheng, the four-armed ghost immortal and other judges did not make a move, but the ghost soldiers and some of the ghost cha rushed forward, moving forward, as if they were wild beasts.

They want to consume this wave of people, first consume, and then suppress them on a large scale, so as to minimize their own consumption.

Ruxuan Daoist looked at this menacing ghost soldier, his heart sank, he held the spirit weapon sword in his hand, lowered his voice and said to Zhang Ziyu on the side: "If the situation is not right, immediately flee back to the yang world, gather the power of the three factions, seal the ghost gate, and I will help you drag the ghost emperor of Xudu." ”

He has already prepared for the worst, no matter what, he can't let the Maoshan inheritance be bad here, let alone let the world become a hundred ghosts at night.

A fairyland powerhouse in the yang world, suppressing the ghost gate, coupled with the original barrier between the yin and yang worlds, even the ghost emperor of the capital is not so easy to cross over.

"You will meet the enemy with me."

If Xuan said, he would take everyone forward, and leave Zhang Ziyu and Hanqing behind.

The Ming Zhen Daoist passed by the four people and said in a low voice: "Dragon and Tiger Mountain, please ask you." ”

Everyone just wanted to do it, but they didn't want Zhang Ziyu's figure to flash in front of them, a little crying and laughing, and said: "Ancestors, seniors, you really don't need to do it. ”

Zhang Ziyu's actions made everyone stunned, but this time the enemy caught up with the door, and he wouldn't let the enemy run away and run again.

The Ghost Emperor felt that this wave had been completed, and he was able to catch it all in one go, and he was full of confidence.

But why doesn't Zhang Ziyu think so?

The enemy delivers food thousands of miles away, and the courtesy is light and affectionate, which is a good thing.

I saw a pitch-black glove appear on his hand, and the shadow flowed, it was the glove of the Shadow Realm.

As soon as he pulled his hand, the shadow spread rapidly from the ground, like an endless tide, spreading towards the surroundings.

Led by the ten ghost-faced generals, the soldiers of the Shadow Corps stood out from the shadows, their eyes scarlet, and they looked coldly and calmly at the approaching ghost soldiers in front of them.

"Suppress the ghost soldiers."

"Obedience"

After receiving the order, Tara pointed at the ghost soldier who was already only a hundred meters away with the sword in his hand, and gave an indifferent order: "Suppress!" ”

All the warriors of the Shadow Legion moved quickly, like black blades, cutting through the gray curtain of the Yin soldiers on the opposite side, and the battle broke out in an instant.

"What kind of means is this?"

"Five ghost carrying?"

"Phew, you can't count the five ghosts in your family? And it's not a ghost. ”

The sudden appearance of the Ghost Shadow Corps interrupted everyone's rhythm, especially the old-timers on Ruxuan's side, looking at each other, they had never seen such spells and magic weapons.

On the other side, the Ghost Emperor of Xudu had a gloomy face, because it was just a face, and countless Yin soldiers were slaughtered.

Under the well-trained, immortal, and ghostly legions led by ten generals, the Yin soldiers are a rabble.

Ordinary Yin soldiers are directly killed on the spot when they face the soldiers of the Ghost Shadow Legion, and some Yin soldiers are controlled by the power of the shadow before they are even hacked to death, and then lose the ability to fight.

'Damn, who's that guy?' ’

The Ghost Emperor of Xudu stared at Zhang Ziyu stubbornly, the plan to consume combat effectiveness was completely destroyed, on the contrary, if they didn't make a decision quickly, it was likely that their side would be consumed of combat effectiveness.

Thinking like this, the Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed, and he directly used a killing move.

"Reincarnation Ghost Claw"

In the sky, a hideous ghost claw of hundreds of zhang suddenly appeared, and with an unparalleled attack, it grabbed Zhang Ziyu directly.

At the same time, the four-armed ghost fairy figure shot out, holding an axe and an iron rope like a cannonball, and hit Zhang Ziyu.

Li Wusheng's body was half a beat slower, and he also shot in a flash, but he came first, and the white bone sword in his hand was already half a step faster to block Zhang Ziyu's right side.

In an instant, the momentum of the merger was formed, and the faces of the people changed greatly, but they had lost the opportunity.

(End of chapter)