"Refa Purple Mansion."

The vast sound swayed and echoed over the Xuanzheng Palace.

At the same time.

Standing in place with a sword, Shen Jian, with a gloomy expression, the dazzling electric light spread little by little, and then became more and more intense, more and more turbulent, and suddenly thousands of hair-like electric lights flashed in the air, and a huge electric field silently enveloped the entire palace.

Under the watchful eye of all.

Bang!

Over the palace, clouds were thick with thunderclouds.

Countless four-colored thunderbolts and lightning surged in the void between the virtual and the real, and hundreds of millions of electric lights entangled with each other, and then surged in all directions like a tsunami.

In an instant.

The entire palace became a thunderous purgatory.

All kinds of thunder and light are like polar day.

Sneer......

It was extremely scorching, the violent thunder and electric snake stinged the eyeballs, and the rolling thunder shook the heavens and the earth, and Shen Jian, who was the source, flashed thunder all over his body, and in the depths of his eyes, it seemed that there was a brilliant divine thunder reflecting.

It seems that it is a Lei Zu who has come out of mythology.

This moment.

The Manchu civil and military forces at the scene stared at their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost in the blue sky and day.

it!

What is it?

Where did you learn the special effects?

This can be taken to kill the Dou Emperor.

The ghosts trembled in fear.

They have an intuition that no matter what color this four-color intersecting thunder purgatory bombards down, as long as it is rubbed into the body, there is absolutely only one ending - death.

Mamma Mia.

You're a thing, you've always been fighting with this kind of power?

What is the difference between this and killing chickens with a knife?

You are so powerful, how good it is to directly shatter the void and ascend to the immortal realm.

……

The other side.

Emperor Qing's heart also set off turbulent waves, his eyes were full of extreme shock, horror, and disbelief, as if he had lost his ability to manage expressions, and roared almost like a gaffe:

"Calamity-level, damn it, you are really a catastrophic ghost, what is your relationship with the Buddha Kingdom? I have reached an agreement with your Lord of the Buddha Kingdom that the entire Gyeongguo will be sacrificed, why are you here to sabotage my plan? ”

At this moment.

This Qingguo emperor has been carried away by hatred, anger, and fear, and is roaring unwillingly.

The so-called imperial majesty, under this thunderous purgatory that was enough to easily annihilate the entire palace, completely disappeared, leaving only the whispers of a madman.

Hear the words.

Shen Jian's expression was as usual.

He took a deep look at Emperor Qing.

Calamity-level ghosts?

This is above the world-destroying level ghosts and gods?

Although he is the lord of the underworld, he does not know much about the terrifying level between the ghosts.

In his opinion, the existence above the ghosts and gods is basically equivalent to the status and strength of the city god.

Even the weakest Chenghuang has the strength of a ghost god.

As for the world-destroying level ghosts and gods, the City God who survived from the mythological period had reached this realm during his lifetime.

According to this hierarchical division, the existence of Emperor Qing, who is infinitely close to the calamity-level ghost god, is basically equivalent to a city god in charge of a province.

And this so-called calamity-level ghost god is basically located at the apex of the city god, on par with the civil judge and the military judge among the four major judges.

Shen Jian sighed.

Because above the apex of the city god is the king of Hades.

In other words.

Calamity-level ghosts and gods can reach the Hades level if they go up.

Pondering.

Shen Jian retracted his gaze.

The words were full of sarcasm: "Buddha, what qualifications drive me? Don't worry, the fate of this Buddha country will definitely be worse than yours. ”

Speaking of which.

Shen Jian glanced at the eldest princess.

I thought about it.

Read: "Emperor Qing, judge yourself, for the sake of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, I can give you a decent way to die and let you exit in the most decent way." ”

Hear this.

Emperor Qing's face was full of resentment.

Commit suicide?

Are you kidding.

He finally came to this day, and he wanted him to cut himself, how could this be possible.

To know.

The premise of the ghost domain restart is that you can't commit suicide.

In the case of suicide, the ghost realm restart cannot be activated.

He would never have accepted that proposal.

"What if I don't accept it."

Emperor Qing's eyes were gloomy, angry, hateful, and jealous, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were crushed by him.

Palatial room.

A mysterious cipher scripture haunted him.

Immediately shouted: "I have the ghost domain restarted, and I have the supernatural talisman blessed by the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, what can you do to me in a short period of time?" You forced the palace this time, and I don't want to see Qingguo fall into chaos, so I hurried back, right? ”

"Let me leave, I can write the edict of succession, pass it on to her, and leave here, never set foot in Qingguo for half a step, otherwise, I will go out and die with the whole Qingguo."

His voice was resolute.

There is a lot of madness that if you can't live alone, you will die together.

Of course.

This practice is not until the fish dies and the net is broken, and Emperor Qing is unwilling to do this.

Because he was once the lord of Luo Yutian, and he had all the authority to control the Yin Heavenly Palace, his luck and fate had already been deeply bound to this Luo Yutian, that is, Qingguo.

If Qingguo is destroyed, he will also die.

Even after years of hard work, he has gradually gotten rid of this influence, but he has not completely eliminated himself, and now that Qingguo is destroyed, he will also suffer unimaginable heavy losses, and it is possible for the horror level to fall below the ghost king.

Hear this.

Shen Jian didn't say more.

The voice was as cold as the Nine Hells: "If you don't accept it, I will kill you a thousand times, and you will die the same." ”

The words fell.

A thunderbolt wrapped in four colors roared like an angry dragon, tearing apart the heavens and the earth in a tenth of a second, and smashed into Emperor Qing's body.

Click!

A voice like a shattered mirror suddenly sounded.

Emperor Qing's soul is rising.

Because this broken sound was the secret text bead that shrouded him.

In just the second of lifting, this supernatural blessing was declared a failure, and the violent, blazing, and majestic thunder hit the target head-on.

In a flash.

There was a loud bang that cracked the sky and the earth, enough to crack the human eardrum, like dozens of survey missiles exploding at the same time, the strong light that was difficult to see directly shone brightly, thunder splashed everywhere, and all the air collapsed layer by layer, forming layers of air wave frenzy, rushing out in all directions.

A small number of ministers who were already 100 meters away from Emperor Qing were still affected by the escaping electric light, suffered heavy blows, and fell straight down.

This scene.

frightened the Manchu civil and military forces in horror, and retreated thousands of meters one after another before they could stop.

And Emperor Qing, who was in the center of the thunder and was directly hit, also turned into a piece of human-shaped coke and fell into a deep pit.

There is not a single trace of intact body on the whole body.

A posture that can't be dead anymore.

Shen Jian was unmoved.

The second and fourth thunderbolts were already roaring in the sky, and a majestic dragon head was poking out.

Emperor Qing: ......

He roared inwardly.

Knowing that the second thunderbolt was about to fall, he couldn't continue to play dead.

There is a time limit for ghost domain restarts.

Once the reversal time has passed, then he is truly dead.

There is no way.

Emperor Qing could only be forced to recover.

From a piece of coke, rewind its time back to ten seconds.

Back to normal.

The next second.

The four-colored thunder fell as scheduled.

"Ahhh

Emperor Qing let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

The reboot of the Ghost Realm can turn back time and restore one's state to its original state, but it cannot avoid damage or offset the pain.

When the difference in strength is not large, or even when the enemy is only one step stronger and cannot be crushed, whoever masters the ghost domain restart will be invincible.

However......

When this gap in strength is too large and the enemy is enough to crush it easily, the restart of the ghost domain becomes torture.

Now.

Emperor Qing felt this way.

In the second second when he suffered the four-colored thunder head-on for the second time and completely crashed, he restarted himself again, hoping to escape from the palace first through the time difference of these few seconds.

The idea is wonderful.

The reality is brutal.

The moment he restarted himself for the third time.

The third four-color thunder fell again after less than a second of interval.

Emperor Qing: ??!

I'm your grandmother's.

There is no time interval for this ultimate?

You're on horseback.

Who's going to make a big move without a CD?

No CD's ultimate, is this still an ultimate?

Just kidding.

In the midst of such anger, Emperor Qing ushered in his fourth death.

……

Sneering sneering –

I don't know how long later.

The eyes of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military have changed from frightened and panicked to numb.

The style of painting is gradually becoming strange.

"How many times?"

"Probably...... There have been more than 70 of them. ”

"Your Majesty is worthy of being Your Majesty, with this resilience, if it was used to deal with government affairs, Qingguo would have been able to invade the Eli Empire next door and occupy more realms."

"Who's to say it isn't, but the restart is getting slower and slower, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it out for a few moments."

"Wait, look down on people, don't you, I bet Your Majesty can hold out ten times."

"Nonsense, rat eyes are gone, Your Majesty has not learned to walk before learning to cultivate, is this hundred years of strong yin qi practiced in vain?"

"Then Your Majesty is alright?"

"Hmph, Your Majesty can hold it at least thirty more times."

The ministers began to talk.

The current situation has become very tough.

Emperor Qing was no match for the pacification envoy at all.

In other words, the two are not at the same level of existence at all.

Under Shen Jian's strength, Emperor Qing couldn't even launch a decent attack, so he was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

He died more than seventy times in a row.

What is this concept?

You must know that Emperor Qing is a legendary world-destroying ghost god, and in the ranks of the same level, he also belongs to the role of a leader, and he can rely on the power of a ghost to fight against half of the living force of Qingguo.

Not to mention seventy lives, even if there is only one, as long as there is enough time, it can destroy the entire Qingguo.

However, even so, he still couldn't even touch Shen Jian's hair.

This is completely incomparable.

The only problem now is that Emperor Qing can hold out a few times.

Soon.

With a plop.

Emperor Qing, who had restarted himself again, let out an unwilling roar.

"No!!"

"Let me go, and I can be your slave and serve you."

It was his last reboot.

He didn't have a chance anymore.

At this time, the fear in his heart finally defeated reason, defeated the so-called dignity, and the emperor of the ghost country, the emperor of the ghost country, above tens of thousands of people, made a voice begging for mercy.

See here.

Shen Jian's face was still calm.

I thought about it.

An old ghost knife was pulled out from his body.

The moment he held it, Emperor Qing's dead line emerged.

If the death line of the top ghost king is as thick as a bucket, then the death line of this world-destroying ghost god is like a big tree in the sky surrounded by ten people.

Just by looking at it, you know that you can't cut it with human power.

Shen Jian raised his knife.

Slash with a knife.

The dead line is broken inch by inch.

"It's your last decency."

The words fell.

Emperor Qing was struck by lightning.

Fall hard.

There was no scar on his body, but he was completely devoid of any supernatural spirits and fell into a state of death.

Emperor Qing, die!

(End of chapter)