A harrier eagle with flapping wings swept through the starry night sky, and beneath it was a vast formation formed by the rolling wind and the longing of ghosts. Soon, it circled and flew straight towards the thin figure with white hair in the array. When the formation stopped wriggling, as if a continuous hill stood in front of it, the harrier eagle had already closed its wings and landed on the shoulders of its thin body, its three heads turned strangely, its throat cooed low, and its eagle eyes emitted scarlet light.

"I've seen him, him and his three-headed harrier. Zhang Yan tilted his head and said, he seemed to be standing on the ethereal clouds, since the power of Xuanjing allowed him to recover his memory and this body that can only be seen in the Rift Abyss Ghost Kingdom, he seems to have learned to float in the air without a teacher.

"We all know who he is. In front of such a formation, the King of the Rift Abyss not only did not feel like he was facing a great enemy, but even had some joy of interest, and his eyes carefully examined the phalanx one after another on the opposite side.

Dingtong was counting: "Cannibal ghouls, skeleton demon bone soldiers, and fierce soul ghost soldiers, there are about 30,000 of them, it seems that the army of blood fountains and evil souls is all coming, this battle is really not small, good and good." ”

Ling Yu's fruitful force flew out from under the clouds, stood on Ye Yan's shoulder, and made a clear sound to the ghost army camp opposite, spreading far away in the vast and cold desert, Ye Yan subconsciously leaned towards the side of the strong general, as if he was still vigorously in the season of being the guardian saint of Fly Mountain, and said in a nervous tone: "This is the situation of a large-scale attack, and the old devils and ghosts of Blood Spring are not easy to mess with." ”

Lingfeng snorted coldly, but the King of the Rift Abyss opened his mouth happily: "It's a good thing, I'm worried that I won't have a chance to take them, so they sent them to the door by themselves." ”

Beside the white-haired old ghost came a chariot pulled by six ghost horses, the ghost horse was pitch black, his eyes were blood-red, his four hooves emitted yin spirit black gas, and he was silent when he stepped on the sand, and then he saw that the chariot was three zhang wide, and the length was more than five zhang, it was extremely huge, the window on the car was half open and half closed, the curtain was fluttering, and the intermittent woman's cry came from within, which sounded sad and harsh.

Since the time of the Qin and Han dynasties, the descendants have used it for funeral carriages, which can be described as a veritable hearse.

A tall figure in a golden armor robe appeared out of nowhere, but in only three or two steps, he jumped on the chariot, turned around, and sat down on the seat.

"Among all the ghosts, this fang is the most effective, only above the ghost. "The vigorous general discerns the qi and perceives the spirit, and he is in the early morning," there are such capable people, and then look at their armor and outfit, most of them are the heavenly spirit ghost generals who have always only heard of their names but have not seen their faces. ”

"That's right, at that time, the Blood Spring was mostly in contact with Fly Mountain, and Brother Xiong should have seen a lot of remnant spirits and ghosts, so I don't know how this guy is better than Brother Xiong?" said the Rift King with a smile.

"Relying on the sense of spiritual breath alone, it should not be under Xiong Zhen, but what the real skills are, you will always know after handing over. General Dali's words were an understatement, but they were even more confident.

The King of the Rift Abyss laughed even more relaxedly: "Haha, okay, I'll leave him to you." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired and thin figure slowly moved forward, passing through the restless, ho-ho-ho screaming cannibal ghouls and the silent, densely arranged phalanx of skeleton demon bone soldiers, and the three heads of the harrier eagle on his shoulders kept turning, as if they were in a majestic review, until the thin figure stood alone, and the three-headed harrier eagle raised its head and looked at the place where everyone was standing in the air.

"The former minister of the Rift Abyss, meet His Majesty the King of the Rift Abyss. The thin figure bowed deeply, but its head was raised high, and the King of the Abyss almost immediately felt his pressing gaze in his dark and eyeless eyes.

"Pretending, or the same virtue as the past, what shall I call you? Do you call you an old eunuch, or a ghost, or do you once speak in the name --- of the world?"

The ghost grinned: "The King of the Rift Abyss likes to call the old slave, so he can only be called the King of the Rift Abyss." ”

"Old eunuch, let's get rid of these false words, I have long heard that you have used evil magic to refine a number of evil souls and evil ghosts that disturb the world in Huaxia Zhongzhou, what's the matter?

"The princess has the grace of reincarnation in me, what is the hatred? It is the current Rift Abyss King His Majesty, but also because the old slave made chaos first, and His Majesty punished according to reason, that is also the old slave's own self-inflicted, and what kind of old hatred and old grudge do you talk about? The old slave just wants to tell His Majesty that there is no reason for the coexistence of the soul and the living soul, this is the avenue of the world, but since His Majesty occupies this treasure land, but does not do what the soul should do, then please abdicate and let the virtuous make way for the great cause of the ghost clan to live. ”

"Abdicate and make way for Xian?" King Rift Abyss and General Dali glanced at each other and smiled heartily at each other, "I naturally have a more suitable successor, but I have never thought of handing over this holy realm that inherits the will of the gods to a soul like you, in fact, you can't do it even if you are the king here, and the power of the gods will never agree with an old eunuch like you who only wants to wipe out a living creature in the world and reverse yin and yang." ”

"Ouch, yo, the words of the King of the Rift Abyss can torment the old slave, how can the old slave be the master of this ghost country? Rong Lao Nu introduced to the King of the Rift Abyss...... "The ghost straightened up, waved his hand back, and caused the three-headed harrier eagle on his shoulder to cry uncontrollably," ...... Nine Hidden Blood Springs, His Majesty the Holy Rui Ghost Emperor. ”

The ghost army behind the formation screamed at the same time, as if it suddenly set off the whirring reverberation of the rain and wind, and in the shouting, the six ghost horses paced in unison, pulling the chariot forward slowly, the tall figure of the golden armor raised his hand slightly, accepting the cheers of the group of ghosts, and where the chariot passed, both the cannibal ghoul and the skeleton demon bone soldiers dodged a passage in awe.

"It's not the Heavenly Spirit Ghost General, it's actually the Blood Spring Ghost Emperor who is here. Dingtong muttered in a low voice, and the colorful brilliance of the rosary in his hand bloomed again.

The black smoke swirling around the head of the golden armor gradually dispersed, revealing a pale but clear-eyed face, a pair of golden eyes that were shining brightly, and when he faced the King of the Rift, he also responded with a relaxed smile.

"My Ghost Emperor Xià was the bloodline of the Son of Heaven before his death, and he was powerful all over the world, and now he is also the Emperor of the Nine Netherworlds, and everyone is in their hearts. Your Majesty, the King of the Rift Abyss, tell me about it, when you were alive, you were just a master, and when you died, why did you become the master of the netherworld?"

The ghost minister's words made the shouts of the ghost army behind him even louder.

"But it turns out that no matter whether you are alive or dead, if you want to be the master, you have to judge it by bloodline?"

"Don't you hear that the monarch is divinely bestowed, and the destiny of heaven is returned?"

"Then tell me, what kind of god would grant authority to an evil soul who is determined to destroy the world of living beings, and what kind of so-called Son of Heaven bloodline can you find in this old gelding?"

The ghost glanced at the Ghost Emperor, as if he was impressed by his supreme majesty, and replied in a respectful and solemn voice: "His Majesty the Ghost Emperor of the Nine Shadows Blood Spring, it is the immortal spirit of Emperor Ruidewu of the Han Dynasty. ”

The King of the Rift Abyss was stunned for a moment, and soon scoffed again: "Emperor Wu has passed away for hundreds of years, and his soul has died early, do you dare to pretend to be this?"

"Zhonglang General Zhu Yue, the eldest son of Zhu Yi, the captain of Yulin, your father was the Sima of Shanglin Yuan, loyal and brave, and later entered the champion Hou Army, and died in Mobei. The Ghost Emperor suddenly interjected, and took the emperor's posture.

The King of the Rift Abyss turned a few times on the Ghost Emperor with a mocking gaze: "Do you really think that you are the Martial Emperor by saying my father's name?" Then can I think so, your Nine Remnant Soul Generals are the Marquis of Changping, the Champion Marquis, and the General of the Second Division? Ridiculous, they are all evil souls, but it's okay for this kind of false name?"

"He can never be Emperor Wu. Dingtong whispered beside the King of the Rift Abyss, "Who doesn't know that Emperor Wu hates the Huns the most, and the Bank of China said that he helped the Xiongnu in the land of the Xiongnu, and the Emperor Wu was eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. ”

"I know, tease them. The old eunuch thought that we were from the Han Dynasty, so he brought out a martial emperor, and when we would worship and obey him. But what if it is Emperor Wu? What we are adhering to now is the will of the gods, and no matter what kind of monster he comes, I will not show mercy. Although the King of the Rift Abyss spoke to Dingtong, his eyes kept looking at the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Appearance, and his smile was full of teasing for the show.

......

"Old man, there is no need to say it. The Ghost Emperor sat down again, and the eyes that had been looking at each other with golden light had fallen, "Let's go back." ”

The so-called going back is that the chariot retreated back into the Chinese army array full of ghosts and pawns again, and the ghost and the king of the rift talked for a long time, and they didn't see any frustration from the other party, so they had to follow the chariot and turn around, listening to the contemptuous laughter of the king of the rift coming from behind him, even if the ghosts shouted loudly like a tide of thunder, they couldn't hide it.

"There are only two lonely people who can't see through it. The figure of the Ghost Emperor disappeared into the car at some point, and the cry of the woman in the car stopped, but soon there was a heavy moan, and the sound he transmitted to the ghost Xiang's ears also trembled slightly.

"One is the King of the Abyss. The other one should be the man in the Xuan robe who didn't say a word on the side, right?" The ghost minister also replied with a voice, they just stood out in front of the formation, and it was by no means a meaningless call for a battle, but to take this opportunity to let the Ghost Emperor use his Illusory Spiritual Skill to detect the situation of those opponents on the opposite side.

"The old man also found out? Yes, this person doesn't know where he came from, the Xuanfeng flashed, so that Lone entered without a gap, among the masters that Lone saw, it was this person who was the most, whether it was the Qianli Qiji, or the Rift Abyss Ghost King in front of him, it seemed that there was still no time. The woman's moans suddenly intensified, with faint gasps and sobs.

"There are so many masters in the ghost country, but the old slave didn't expect it, Shang Xi I have all the clans, and all the generals except the king of heaven are gathered here, even if this person is good, he is outnumbered. ”

"Gu Shicai also noticed that in addition to the King of the Rift Abyss and that person, there is also a monk who is also not shallow in cultivation, and he should not be ignored, and the rest are general. ”

"That monk is the one who went to the Luoxia Mountain to harm the big things of our clan, and the earth spirit is enough to deserve it, so Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it. ”

"There's also a cute little goblin inside, when the big battle starts, capture her ......alive as much as possible," the Ghost Emperor's voice paused, as if he was exerting force, and then the woman's irrepressible cry of pain came out, "...... I want her!"

The ghost smiled predictably, and showed his obedience with a posture of hanging his head, watching the chariot stop in the middle of the formation, and the woman's moaning continued.

Initiating the invasion of the Rift Abyss Ghost Country is a long-term strategy of the ghosts. Originally, he hoped that the wraithing spirit crystal that he had taken would be able to play a role, but it turned out to be a waste weapon with no brilliance, which gave him a new understanding: the spirit spirit crystal can only exert its greatest effectiveness in the original realm of the Rift Abyss Ghost Country. Based on this understanding, it also made the plan to capture the Crack Abyss Ghost Country imperative.

Now the Blood Spring Ghost Clan is tossing and turning in the gap between Fly Mountain and Langshui to survive, although the method of using the two ends of the first rat seems to be on the left and right, but it is also possible to be counterattacked by these two powerful demon clans, in this case, it is better to take down the Rift Abyss Ghost Country, and first strengthen your own strength.

The ghost phase escaped from the ghost country, and the understanding of the Rift Abyss Ghost Country is just between knowing and not knowing, he knows that he has experienced these hundreds of years, and the Split Abyss Ghost Country has soothed the soul of the soul, and its strength will be greatly enhanced. Tong Guò's observation just now made him feel a little suspenseful, the ghost country has indeed strengthened, but the enhancement is limited, there are only more masters of cultivation, but there is no sign of a large number of subordinates moving, his own side has an absolute advantage in numbers, and the remnant ghost general is by no means an idle person, not afraid of not being able to fight and defeat.

Moreover, this battle is not the strength of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, and the support of the Southern Xinjiang Sailun Demon Clan will also arrive, which makes the victory more certain. At this moment, the Wind Spirit Ghost General is dissolving the wind of the Hurricane of the Outer Spirit Wall, which is opening the way for the arrival of the Sailon Demon Clan.

The Ghost Emperor's voice came again: "Let's start, attack and see, and see what other strength they have." ”

Is it possible that before the arrival of the Sailun Demon Clan, the Blood Spring Ghost Clan had already captured the Rift Abyss Ghost Country? The Ghost Appearance felt a little excited, obviously, the Ghost Emperor also meant this, if he really won the Rift Abyss Ghost Country, not only would he not have to honor the reward he had said in advance, but it was not impossible to even take advantage of the opportunity of the Sailun Demon Clan's labor expedition to catch turtles in the urn of leisurely work.

The ghost thinks very far, and this qiē depends on whether the development of the war is as good as it should be, and it is impossible to do the current thing well first.

"Rain Spirit, Ice Spirit, Fire Spirit! Lead the cannibal ghosts and bone soldiers, and go straight to the bottom of the Cloud Peak!"