In the vast dark wilderness, the rolling thunder continued to roar, and the black haze in the sky seemed to be expelled by an invisible force, fleeing with the whimpering yin wind. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then the dark yellow light spread like a sea, and countless zombies stacked up layers of huge waves, gathering into a sweeping momentum and constantly rushing forward.

Wei Wei, who was high on the giant chariot, stared into the distance with his golden eyes, and clenched his iron fist with a solemn expression. The tower-like king of the corpse clan actually looked very nervous, and he was clearly on guard at all times, could it be that he was still afraid in the midst of an army of nearly 100 million?

Wei Wei is not cowardly, let alone an uninformed fool, otherwise he would not be the only Golden Xiao Underworld in the Citrus Realm. It was because he was neither stupid nor well-informed that he behaved as if he were facing a great enemy, and Wei Wei knew very well what a terrible enemy he was about to encounter.

It's just that not long ago, news came from the inside line of Evil Cloud City that Qingyi's eleven troops of more than 100 million yuan had already started to fight, and its commander was the sub-god power Biquan Xiaoji. Although even so, it is not necessarily necessary that the corpse army will be defeated, but after the outbreak of the war, will the Proud Cause Dazun still be idle and watch the excitement?

Wei Wei understood that what the old ghost said was necessary, but he still felt that there was not much chance of winning this battle, and he didn't want the corpse clan under his command to suffer heavy losses, which was not a good thing for him. It's just because although Wei Wei is commensurate with the old ghost brother of Wei Wei, and even shows his closeness with the same surname, in fact, it is just an alliance between the soul clan and the corpse clan.

The old ghost who was possessed by Wei Wei sensed the nervousness and hesitation of Jin Xiao at the moment, and the strange old voice immediately carried some expectation, which was both an encouragement and an order to the king of the corpse clan.

"Second brother, the arrow has to be sent, since Evil Cloud City is pouring in, it means that our plan is half successful. Later, we must attack with all our strength and create enough pressure on the evil king's boy, so that we can attract the great Venerable of Aoin as soon as possible, so that we can hope for success. ”

Although Wei Wei knew that Wei Wei's words were good, how much strength would the eight major clans have left after this battle? There were only sixty-four major clans in the Corpse Clan in the Orange Realm, and if one-eighth of his strength was lost in this battle, he, the co-leader of the corpse clan, would inevitably lose his prestige.

The old ghost seemed to understand the concerns in Wei Wei's heart, so he listened to the words and continued to spread: "The second brother and the deity thought that the eight major clans would not have much loss, at most they would suffer some losses at the beginning of the war. As long as you attract the Proud Lord as soon as possible, the deity will clean up the hairy boy of the evil king in a blink of an eye, and then the king will be captured, where will the big battle?"

"The eldest brother is right, if the eight major clans want to suffer less damage, the only way to stop the war is to capture the evil king as soon as possible. The younger brother understands what to do, and he will let the eleventh part of Qingyi see the power of my corpse clan!"

So the king of the corpse clan got busy, and the flying yaksha who had gathered and scattered were naturally even busier, and the marching sea of corpses was ordered to form a formation on the spot, accumulating strength and waiting for the eleven armies of Qingqi to attack. Tens of thousands of silver corpses immediately set off one after another, exploring the situation of the enemy in the direction of Evil Cloud City, and the battle was inevitable no matter how you looked at it.

It's just that the big war has not started, but the small battle has been going on for a long time, and the battle is in full swing in the small valley more than a thousand miles away. However, it can't be said to be a battle, it should be just a one-sided slaughter, who let the five hundred dumb silver corpses meet the evil star, as well as the invincible two demigods and five gods.

The elusive Xiao Yun fought heartily, the Void Killing Technique became more and more proficient, and the power of killing soared as the slaughter progressed. It's a pity that the mutes are too unkilled, even if they are all punished, they can't enjoy it, and five hundred silver corpses are not enough for him to practice.

Speaking of which, these dumb silver corpses are indeed unlucky, and their ability to move is far inferior to that of other races, but they encounter a shadow that they can't grasp and touch. And this terrifying shadow is still indestructible, and the strong body that they are proud of has almost become tofu.

In the dim narrow valley, the fleeting silver corpse child looks more and more like a cook, chopping melons and vegetables with a neat and elegant movement, leaving a large number of finely chopped pieces of meat and meat foam in its pass. Could it be that this is to prepare dumplings with meat filling? But no one dares to eat the dumplings wrapped in silver corpse meat, and they can't bite it......

The five hundred silver corpses only resisted for less than a quarter of an hour, and before they could even get the seven servants of the Yaksha to strike, they were cut into slag by an irresistible and elusive sharpness. However, Xiao Yun, who was still unsatisfied, was still very disappointed, just because the facts once again verified the statement of the heavenly ghost, and it was indeed not ideal to rely on slaughter to improve with the intention of killing people.

Xiao Yun walked on the silver fragments everywhere and pondered alone, and the thin silver corpse child in the yin wind seemed to be thinking about ghosts. After seeing the master's hearty slaughter, Cha Luoti was silent and seemed a little lacking in interest, and hurriedly stepped forward to respectfully remind.

"Master, more than an hour has passed, and the god is only afraid that he will arrive with a large army, should we return to the city now? Otherwise, it will be very dangerous to fight the master together, if the army of more than 200 million people forms a melee, Charoti and his brothers really have no confidence to protect the safety of the master. ”

Silver Pupil smiled noncommittally when she heard this, but she didn't speak, clearly still thinking about her thoughts. Fearing that the master's safety would be in danger after the big war came, Sha Luoti continued a little anxiously: "Master, it's actually not interesting to kill these dumb people, it's better to go back to the city and wait for the old ghost to throw himself into the net, and it can also make the purple-eyed master safer." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yun was angry, and immediately turned his silver pupils and reprimanded angrily: "I said that why are you even more stupid when you become a great commander? If the city is not empty, the old ghost can take the bait? Isn't it a disservice to go back now? Okay, don't worry about your pasty head, give me the Lingbao space, let's continue to kill the dumb people!"

The mushy Sharoti was shivering with alcohol, although he didn't talk nonsense, he was not slow to act, and hurriedly took six of his subordinates to obey his orders. A moment later, the purple light appeared again in the small valley, leaving only the small silver light shining everywhere, only the yin wind and black haze continued to roar and permeate.

Xiao Yun led the Seven Servants of Yaksha to slaughter from east to west, and actually slaughtered thousands of dumb silver corpse sentinels. It wasn't until Xiao Yun looked up and saw that the sky was like a sea of green clouds, and countless Qingqi Yaksha riding the black wind had already arrived at the battlefield, that he stopped the killing that had been going on for a long time.

Looking at the black wind and Qingxia in the sky, Xiao Yun's expression began to become solemn, his painstaking and risky calculations, whether it was success or failure, would soon have a result. No matter how adventurous Xiao Yun is, he will inevitably feel nervous at this moment.

Coincidentally, Wei Wei, who was overlooking the army of the Yaksha from afar, was even more nervous, after all, the number of enemies was nearly thirty percent more than his own, and there was also the invincible Aoyin Dazun. However, Jin Xiao, who had already understood the key points of this battle, knew that if he succeeded, he would not be able to avoid losses, so he immediately ordered the weaker corpse army not to defend and counterattack.

Not to mention, the onslaught of the corpse army's all-out strength really had a miraculous effect, and the Qingqi Yaksha army, which had just come to the battlefield and had not yet gained a firm foothold, was forced to retreat backwards quickly. Although there were only thousands of casualties on both sides in the first engagement, and they were not even a hair for the more than 200 million army, the momentum of the corpse army was undoubtedly great.

Seeing this, Wei Wei couldn't help but be overjoyed, and was about to send an order to the army to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but he heard the voice of the old ghost: "Second brother, order the army to continue to attack forward, and draw out the existence of the sub-gods in the opponent's camp, so that the deity can distinguish its identity." Immediately let the Flying Yaksha retreat in front of him, and if he is late, he will definitely suffer useless losses!"

As the sub-god of the soul clan, the old ghost has a very strong perception ability. After hearing this, Wei Wei thought that of course the Flying Yaksha could not be lost needlessly, and immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a heaven-shattering roar, directly ordering the army and the Flying Yaksha to do what they said.

Facts have proved that the old ghost's perception is accurate, and it does prevent unnecessary losses. After hearing the order, the Flying Yakshas, who led the troops to attack forward, had just retreated to the rear without knowing their intentions, and the forward of the corpse army that was frantically attacking suffered a great change.

I saw that the black haze in the air in front of me suddenly accumulated for thousands of miles, and five triangular ghost heads as high as 100 zhang appeared out of thin air, spitting out countless dark bands of light flying all over the sky in an instant. The army of hundreds of thousands of corpse clans in front of the Sudden Rush was immediately bound by an inexorable bondage, and a moment later it was devoured by the Five Demons of the Eclipse of the Sky.

"Five Ghosts Eclipse the Heavens...... Proud of the Great Venerable ......!" Wei Wei looked at the unique supernatural powers of the primeval heavenly ghosts, as if he had seen a natural enemy, he was so shocked that he couldn't do it, and he was glad for the timely reminder of his eldest brother, otherwise it would be too much to lose the Flying Yaksha.

Seeing the five ghosts eclipping the sky, tens of thousands of years have not been in vain, although he was shocked, he regained his composure in an instant. Immediately realized that their plan had been completed, and they didn't care about the loss of hundreds of thousands of troops, but excitedly spread the word to the old ghost.

"Big brother, it's done! Proud of the great venerable has been attracted here, the younger brother immediately gathered the flying yaksha to entangle the great venerable as much as possible, the eldest brother quickly went to the evil cloud city to capture the evil king's kid!haha......!"

Who knew that the old ghost of the nightmare actually scolded loudly: "Second brother Hugh is frizzy! I'm afraid it's not the Aoyin Dazun, don't you see it? This must be the disciple of the Great Zun, the second god of the Evil Cloud City, Biquan Xiaoji, and the Aoyin Dazun personally exerts such a power as the Five Ghosts Eclipse the Heavens!"

Hearing the words of the old ghost, Wei Wei, who was only excited for a while, also saw the clue. The Five Ghost Eclipse Heavens that appeared at this time were indeed a bit unsubstantial, and the heads of the Heavenly Ghosts who were only a hundred zhang were far less than the legends, and it was clearly not because of the great Venerable Ao Yin who was personally exerting his magical powers.

"Big brother and little brother are going to fight against Biquan Xiaoji, otherwise the losses of the army will be bigger and bigger!" Seeing that the tens of millions of forwards of the corpse clan army were being defeated, and the five ghosts in the sky were still devouring, and nearly a million had been lost in less than ten breaths, Wei Wei was distressed, angry, and slightly impulsive.

"No! The time has not yet come, the second brother and all the flying yaksha can't move lightly! If the Proud Venerable appears here, he still needs you to entangle him, so why not if all the eight clans are damaged!

Knowing that this was the right way to deal with it, Wei Wei immediately ordered the entire corpse army to attack. However, with the ferocity of the five ghosts of the Eclipse Heaven, the situation of the battle between the two sides has changed greatly, and the army of the green yaksha who had retreated in panic before has regained its momentum, and has launched a fierce attack after the five ghosts.

At this point, the real war finally broke out completely, and in the boundless dark wilderness, the cyan ocean rolled up countless layers of rage, and it continued to frantically impact the corpse army. At this time, where is there still a yin wind and black haze in the sky, and even the silver light of the sun has lost its purity. Only the black hurricane and the corpse light in the sky were entangled with each other and spread in all directions.

Xiao Yun, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the battlefield from afar, and the shock and pride in his heart could no longer be described in words. What mortal in the world can see such a great battle, and one of them is still fighting for him, and mortals have achieved such a degree of merit that even if they have gone through a hundred deaths and thousands of eons, they will not regret it!

The battle-hungry silver-eyed Xiao Yun was attracted by the battle, and he involuntarily gradually approached forward, and the anxious guard Sha Luoti shouted: "Master, don't get any closer, you can't reveal your whereabouts now!

Although Xiao Yun was war-loving, he still knew the priorities, and immediately stopped after hearing the words. However, the fate he had already recognized in the Void Battlefield was indeed good, the meaning of Xiao Yun's existence was destined to belong to the battlefield, and he would soon resume moving forward if he stopped.

Xiao Yun, who was born to fight, didn't wait long, and Wei Yu, who was fighting for survival, also saw an opportunity. Just because the five ghosts reappeared in the sky above the corpse army, its five-hundred-zhang high triangular ghost head was shocking. But this is not the opportunity that the old ghost thinks, and the ten five-hundred-zhang ghost heads that reappear later are, and it must be arrogant to be able to instantly send three rounds of five ghosts to eclipse the sky.

"Second brother, the opportunity is here, haha......!"

Looking at the terrifying Five Heaven-Eclipse Ghosts in the sky in the distance, devouring millions of corpse armies almost every breath, the old ghost was not only not distressed, but also happy as if he had picked up a treasure. And finally left the possessed Wei Wei, turning into an old black mist phantom.

"Second brother, the deity will go to the Evil Cloud City to capture the evil king immediately, and in the future, this realm will only belong to you and my brother!

After finishing speaking, the old ghost did not delay any longer, and the silent secret spell disappeared in the mist, turning into a almost imperceptible black line, heading towards Evil Cloud City like electricity. And Wei Wei, who knew that success or failure was in this move, did not dare to delay, and immediately gathered all the flying Yaksha to leave the battlefield alone, and quickly approached the place where the five ghosts in the sky came from.

But in this way, the corpse army of the eight clans is miserable, and the number of low-level zombies is already less than that of the Qingqi Yaksha army. Now that the kings of the major clans have lost their formation, it will undoubtedly be even worse, where can they resist the all-out onslaught of the eleven Qingqi divisions.

It is important to know that the Yakshas, who fought for the first time after surrendering to the evil king, including all the demigods, poured out of the nest and vowed to win a complete victory to repay the king. Because the evil king gave them mercy, and gave them the city and the king's name, and most importantly, gave them dignity. The eleven tribes of the Qingyi under the Evil Throne are no longer pariahs, at least in the Turbidity Realm, they are just as noble as the underworld.

Xiao Yun, who was thousands of miles away, saw Ao Yin appear and Wei Wei led the crowd to attack, and knew that the old ghost must have gone to Evil Cloud City alone to capture the king. At this moment, how could he still suppress the high fighting spirit in his heart, and immediately urged the Silver Nine Stars to hurry to the battlefield to participate in the bloody battle, and the helpless Seven Servants of Yaksha had to guard their masters without leaving an inch.

Silver Pupil only spent more than ten breaths before throwing himself into a one-sided melee. Fortunately, he still remembered to transform into the Yaksha, otherwise the army of the corpse clan who had no threat would not be able to hurt him, but he was afraid that he would be cleaned up by the happily killed Yaksha. If the dignified evil king is messed up by his own subordinates, it is estimated that he can only suffer a dumb loss and be embarrassed to say it......

But the silver eyes enjoyed the hearty slaughter, but at this moment, the purple eyes were sitting on pins and needles in the evil king's hall. This is the first time that Xiao Yun has transformed into himself, and he has actually transformed from purple eyes into silver pupils. It's a pity that although his hair is on fire and his breath has become ghost-like, the color of his eyes can't be changed.

In desperation, Xiao Yun could only sit on the throne and pretend to close his eyes and meditate, hoping not to show the slightest flaw. The red-haired and purple-eyed evil king touched the white robe covered with purple electric sparks on his body and said secretly, fortunately, Xiao Wan is more reliable than his own eyes, but if the old ghost comes to ten miles, he can't run or hide.

In the quiet hall of the evil king, a needle could be heard, and the deadly poisonous bait that was high on the throne had a calm expression, as if it was enjoying the solitude of the king alone. But Xiao Yun, the king, is too far from all the lonely people in the mortal world, he neither understands ruthlessness nor righteousness, and is obsessed with family affection. Therefore, he can only rule the ghosts in the netherworld, and if he rules people, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Of course, there will be betrayers when there are many ghosts, such as the silver corpse guard who walked into the palace at this moment, which is the inner line possessed by the old ghost. So the extremely respectful silver corpse guard slowly approached the evil king boy, and the excitement in his heart was like a wave, and he almost didn't open his mouth and roared loudly: From now on, the Mandarin Realm can only be surnamed Nightmare!

The old ghost was too cautious, obviously aware of the existence of him and the evil king boy in the palace, and with his cultivation, he could already restrain the other party. But in order to have absolute certainty, he still did not break out, but came to worship outside Xiao Yun Sanzhang, and respectfully made a confession.

"The king and his ministers have just found a piece of jade outside the palace, and its shape seems to be a thing of the great honor. The subordinates did not dare to be self-deprecating, and respectfully asked the king to check this jade slip. ”

Xiao Yun, who closed his eyes, said secretly, old ghost, do you think you are well hidden? Xiao Wan is waiting, you should hurry up and come closer, and see who you and I can catch whom. The tranquil king continued to close his eyes, and said softly as if he didn't care: "Present it, wait for this king to see." ”

The old ghost was overjoyed when he heard this, little rabbit cub, this is the last time you call yourself the king with Lao Tzu, and you will wait to call the master in the future! But the excitement is excited, the old ghost who has existed for tens of thousands of years is indeed extraordinary, not only carefully probing the palace again, but also a very good play, still looking extremely respectful and slowly stepped forward.

Three zhang, two zhang, the old ghost counted silently, and Xiao Yun was also silently counting, all looking forward to the time to break out. Finally, there was only a foot between the two, and the old ghost and the villain shouted in their hearts at the same time: It's now!

Then a black mist shadow appeared from the silver corpse in an instant, and then the brilliant golden light suddenly covered the Praetorian Guard, and then in the purple light that appeared out of thin air, the king and the Praetorian Guard both went to the Tiangou Jedi......