Chapter 249: The Ghost King Appears, a New Turnaround
All monks are ready to fight, and the unknown is the most terrifying, the most terrifying, but also the most likely to arouse people's curiosity, the most deadly.
Staring from afar, Misery crossed his knees on the ground, reciting the scriptures in a low voice, solemnly folding.
"What should I do?" Hun Yuan has no assertiveness for the first time, since entering the hell world, this usually unreliable wine and meat Taoist priest has fully demonstrated a Taoist priest's strong ability to eliminate demons and exorcise demons, but at this time he has not paid attention, which is really rare.
"Tell everyone to let go of their senses, and I will take you to a safe world. Long Ye commanded Wen Ren behind him, Dugu Aofang and others.
Everyone nodded their heads one by one, all of them let go of their hearts, Long Ye closed his eyes, did not dare to make too big a move, he could only stop one by one, looking at the monks around him disappearing one by one, everyone realized in their hearts, just tea time, five or six hundred monks were put into the Holy Spirit space by Long Ye, and the only ones left were Hun Yuan, bitter, two Wenren brothers, Dugu Aofang, two Long Zhan brothers, Zongheng Qianyu and one of her older guards, plus wild wolves, nine knives and a few people, the surroundings were still calm, and there was no change at all.
At the same time, the Yuan Mirror in the space abruptly spoke to Long Ye. Long Ye summoned it out, and after a period of refining, the Yuan Mirror had completely absorbed the soul fragments, and the Yuan Mirror at this time was more calm and his eyes were more profound.
The Yuan Mirror that just came out obviously hasn't understood the situation yet, and after some conversation, it can be regarded as knowing a big block, but it's enough.
Yuan Jing lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "This is not a death calamity. β
At the same time, he glanced at the bitter monk, "The master really has the determination to live in hell forever?"
"Amitabha, poor monks never lie. "Obviously the decision has been made, and the demeanor is solemn.
"Well, in that case, maybe there's a silver lining. Yuan Jing gritted his teeth.
"What's next?" Tatsuno asked.
"Wait, when the rest of the people arrive, we will hide first, but only against the Dark King, and the existence in the city of Xudu already knows our existence. Yuan Jing glanced at the undead reapers on the city wall with certainty.
In this case, Tatsuno completely entered the Holy Spirit Space, the original Holy Spirit Space is now bustling with a large group of monks, and at this time, the Holy Spirit Space has become a speck of dust hidden in the lead cloud.
Of course, Long Ye will not provide everyone to hide in vain, and greatly loot everyone, but the spirit stones for cultivation, fortunately, the disciples of the big families in the Central Domain are not lacking in these cultivation spirit stones, with many spirit stones to maintain, the Holy Spirit Space is once again recovering its infinite vitality, but it can be used for everyone to hide for some time.
Time passed slowly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, the crowd did not see a single monk come for half a day, and everyone was puzzled.
Fortunately, after a few hours, I saw that the group of monks who were sparse and lala continued to gather outside the city, but in the face of the city, the forces in the middle region that were originally ready to take advantage of the fishermen were dumbfounded, there was nothing outside the empty city, and there was no damage after the war, after all, the secret of Tatsuno's access to the Holy Spirit Space was not very much, and even if there were, it had not yet reached the ears of these monks, but everyone already knew the strangeness.
At this time, everyone felt like they were being stoned.
Hao Kill directly let go of his divine consciousness and continued to explore the surrounding space, but the space of the hell world was obviously not like the outside world, and after a long time, he found nothing.
At this time, to fight or not to fight? Several young leaders in the Middle Regions stood far away outside the city, constantly discussing.
"Whoosh..." There was a sharp sound, and countless flying dark creatures actually fell directly from the lead cloud without concealment, directly hitting the city wall.
"Boom..." There was a dense loud noise, which directly broke the silence of this world.
"Fooled. Hao Kill changed color, and everyone retreated together.
The undead reapers standing on the city wall are like sleeping deaths, raising their heads in unison, and the original black faces slowly show a red bloodthirsty light, with the gradual heat of the light, all the undead reapers are like bats with wings spread, and the pitch-black figure drags a long black shadow, jumping directly above the sky, flashing, the huge scythe is constantly slashing, and countless black pythons are intertwined, constantly devouring, tearing and biting the flying creatures in the lead cloud.
"Crackling. "Hail landed, countless flying creatures were directly killed, in a moment the ground has been thickly paved, the originally dark ground directly stretched out countless bone claws, skeletons, tearing, devouring all the creatures that fell on the ground, just tea time, the ground returned to its original state again.
And with the flying creatures being killed, the undead reapers have set their sights on the monk crowd.
Rows of undead reapers, neatly arranged, each shake, would disappear directly in place, dragging a long black shadow like ink, besieging all the monks, but they did not kill.
"Isn't it just to provoke me to show up? A faint voice came out of the city, no matter how far or near, everyone could hear it clearly.
A middle-aged man in black clothes and black robes slowly came out of the open door, upright, elegant, and completely like a middle-aged scholar, without a trace of darkness.
"Teasing the war, you created such a killing, it is nothing more than hoping to disrupt the law through a large number of living souls, so as to avoid the extermination of the law, and then gather all the soul power, create a soul storm, completely destroy the ghosts, control the ghost city, and sacrifice the souls of the gods, so as to refine the origin, the idea is good, but do you really think that you can do it with your current strength?"
The voice of the Confucian scholar is not loud, and it is idle, but it can be heard for thousands of miles, and the words are like ears.
At this time, everyone truly understood the purpose of the Dark King, but they still underestimated the master of the hell world.
"Quack, quack... You are the lord of the ghost city, I am the king of darkness, why don't you and I join hands to take charge of this world, once the time comes, once you get a glimpse of the entrance to the fairy world and the god world, become the fairy king, and ascend to the god throne, wouldn't it be happy. "The King of Darkness did not show his face, but hid in the darkness and communicated with the Confucian scholars.
The Confucian priest put his hands behind his back, extremely casual, "In the past, my lord just had a glimpse of the heavens, which led to a monstrous murderous machine, and in the end, the master was even more self-destructive, cutting off the reincarnation party is a glimmer of life in this world, I don't want to make the same mistake again." β
"Ignorance, now the six realms are disordered, the way of heaven is incomplete, and even the heavenly machine is blinded, it is our opportunity, and if we miss it, we will never miss the opportunity. "The Dark King is furious.
"You're too naΓ―ve, since you've devoured countless soul powers, can't you still see through the layout?"
"I don't care about those, as long as you hand over the Ghost King Seal, everything will be done, otherwise don't blame me for bloodbathing hell. The King of Darkness was furious.
"Bloody hell?What a big breath, for countless epochs, you have been coveting the Ghost King Seal and making frequent movements, but do you think you have the ability?"
"Little friends don't have to hide, please show up, I won't embarrass you. Tatsuno was shocked, because the Confucian Qi completely locked himself in the space.
Tatsuno had no choice but to lead everyone to the ground.
"I have long known that you humans are unreliable, do you really think that the Ghost King can protect you?" The Dark King did not hide his killing intent towards Tatsuno and the others.
Of course, no one in Tatsuno will believe it, and he is ready to make a move at any time. And there were only a few people who appeared.
The Confucian priest bowed to Long Ye and the others, and was even more overjoyed when he saw Yuan Jing and the misery, and actually raised his smile in the sky, revealing the momentum of the domineering superior for the first time, "Fight, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out." β
At the same time, he made a wrong step and directly protected Long Ye and the others behind him, so that even Long Ye and the others were puzzled, not to mention the rest of the monks.
The dark monarch hidden in the lead cloud was speechless for a long time, and for a long time the lead cloud rolled, and a huge dragon head was revealed, and the dark king stood on it, also looking at the Yuan Mirror, "I didn't expect such a change, is it really providence?"
"Providence? Do you still believe in Providence? "Confucian calmly.
"But do you really decide that everything can be reversed?" Flirting Zhan also looked at the Confucian Ghost King.
"Success is in people, not in heaven. "Confucian arrogance.
The two masters of the hell world asked and answered, and everyone was puzzled, maybe Yuan Jing understood more or less in his heart, and his eyes were even deeper.
"Okay, I can stop fighting, but I have to be stationed in the ghost town so that I can avoid the strangulation of the law. "Flirting with the war is regressing.
"Yes, but you must unleash all the undead and dark creatures to restore the world of hell to normal. The Confucian man demanded.
"Good. β
"It's a deal. β
A big battle was resolved invisibly in a few words, and many monks were dumbfounded, but it was also a great thing, after all, there was no need to fight anymore.
"How do these monks decide?" asked the flirtatious, not hiding the slightest hint of murderous intent.
"It doesn't matter, let them go. The ghost king and the Confucian whispered, and everyone seemed to be pardoned.
"You're not afraid that they will give away secrets?"
The Ghost King glanced at everyone and then at the Dark King again, "Do you think there are any secrets in this world that have not been known?"
After all, there were so many forces that knew about the events of the year that many people knew the secrets, but as time went by, more and more secrets were drowned in the long river of time, and in the end, no one wanted to believe these hearsay legends.
Moreover, if the passage of the six realms is really that easy to penetrate, there are already people or forces refining this realm, how can it allow its independent existence in countless eras, but it is not excluded that everyone is waiting and seeing, or is in the layout.
But none of this matters, the important thing is to be able to save a life, and to be able to spread the news of this world intact, as for believing it or not, it doesn't matter, it's a matter between the high-level.