The temple that had been built for thousands of years was directly overturned when that white soul soared into the sky, and hundreds of thousands of fierce souls in the ghost domain were like bloodthirsty beasts because of the roar of the white soul. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the beginning of the matter in the border city of the Dongshan tribe, as the real rulers, many people knew in the end that what they slaughtered was not a person from the Wu clan, nor was it a barbarian person, but a child of Shenzhou who was born in Dongshan and raised in Dongshan.

But he was cursed by others, and had to meet with the swords and soldiers from the Holy Land, and after his death, his resentment was difficult to eliminate, his soul was indestructible, and his hatred was difficult to die.

And at this moment, Wu Zhen, who is the one who casts the spell, is the one who used the witchcraft on them in the first place, and the reason why he did not kill them with his own hands is because of the indelible resentment.

If it hadn't been for that Elder Win who had an accident at the beginning, it might not have been these hundreds of thousands of murderous souls at this moment, it might have been countless creatures within tens of thousands of miles of the entire Dongshan tribe.

Wu Zhen held the turtle board in his hand, and the dead wood staff stood at his side, for the white soul that stood like heaven and earth, the so-called heavenly burial was formed by gathering the grievances of hundreds of thousands of living beings.

At the moment when the ghost was scattered, the true body of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Domain appeared not far away, the holy weapon ghost banner stood behind him, and the black robe that covered his face at the beginning had been swept away by the rushing energy at this time.

It was not as hideous as imagined, but like Chu Tian's soul, a little pale and demonic, when he looked at the two people in the temple at this moment, although he was not timid, but when he looked at the scene in the ghost domain at this moment, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that you have done everything possible to calculate, but only for this dynasty..."The ghost lord also thought of the cause and effect at this time, the two of them had a great plot, this is to erase a holy place with the power of the two of them.

"Why not... You may have long forgotten who is the real master of this land!" Wu Zhen's face turned pale at this time, and the hand that dragged the turtle board was already dry and without flesh and blood, and the situation continued to deteriorate.

The leader of the witch ceremony still worships and chants softly, reciting the dim and incomprehensible sound of the sacrifice and the sound of the Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoing outside the temple, and the white soul heavenly burial is also more fierce because of this.

The fighting methods of the two ancestral witches and the ghost lord are not much to consider, one side is distracted, and the ghost domain is in a killing frenzy at this moment, only a few elders can still hold up a piece of the sky, and the disciples who are slightly weaker have already been reduced to venting their anger at this moment.

On the other hand, Wu Zhen and Wu Li didn't think about leaving alive at all, they sacrificed themselves as soon as they came up, and used their lives to perform witchcraft, and even used the layout of the Dongshan tribe in the ghost domain holy land.

The temple was destroyed, the disciples were slaughtered, and even if the ghost lord had a thousand hatreds, he had to admit that with the cooperation of the two people in front of him, the ferocity of the white soul heavenly burial far exceeded the holy weapon ghost banner in his hand.

When he was defeated, it was impossible for the Holy Lord of the Ghost Domain to abandon the battle and flee, seeing that the disciples were struggling to support, although he had summoned the Five Holy Lands before, but the time was pressing, and it was possible that by the time the others arrived, the Ghost Domain had been slaughtered.

As a holy lord, a hegemon who has been in charge for thousands of years, he cultivates the ghost path and comprehends the true way of heaven, but how can he be a short-sighted person, and he cultivates to scatter the ghost domain, fighting for blood with his life.

Regardless of his life and death, he wanted to protect the thousand-year-old inheritance of the ghost domain, so he desperately destroyed the holy weapon and killed Wu Zhen and Wu Li in the palm of his hand, but he could no longer do anything to restore peace to the ghost domain.

Hundreds of thousands of murderous souls have lost the guidance of the White Soul Heavenly Burial, and have lost their previous bloodthirsty brutality, but their grievances are still gathered in the Ghost Domain, and the moment the Holy Lord of the Ghost Domain falls, the Ancestor of the Qiang Family will take away the evil spirits in his soul and melt into his own body.

When he looked at the end of the world, he didn't question because of the tragic situation in the ghost domain at the moment, but just said softly: "Xiaofeng... Don't regret it..."

No one answered, the departure of the ancestor of the Qiang family seemed to have never appeared, looking down on the Shen Feng from the end of the world, looking at the scene of tens of thousands of disciples in the ghost domain being torn apart, without a trace of fluctuation, as if he had long been accustomed to such scenes.

"On Cultivation For... I'm not as good as you, I'm less than one-ten-thousandth of you in terms of ruthlessness, I never regret what I do, I want no more killing in the world, I can only slaughter the common people at this moment. Shen Feng muttered to himself, and there was no one else except a long sword beside him.

Not long after the fall of the Dao Ghost, the other five Holy Masters rushed to the location of the Ghost Domain Holy Land, looking at the scene in front of them, as well as the celestial phenomena that were gathering from the blood light in the sky, several people felt sad at the same time.

"The common people are sad..."Yun Sheng's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability at this moment, and after the exit, a blue light shrouded the mountain...

"Brother Dao..."The lord of the Immortal Mansion was dressed in a god costume at the moment, and his probe grabbed it in the air, and there was only a piece of black in his hand, which was a fragment of the cloak that the Dao ghost had never left his body, and the thousands of years of rivalry had long regarded each other as friends, but he never thought that such a thing would happen at this moment.

"Old ghost... Why can't you wait a little longer!" The demon lord lost his debauchery at this time, changed his cynical appearance, and looked at the ghost flag that had long been broken, as well as the three people who had already exhausted their souls on the ground at this moment.

Only the Holy Lord and the Demon Owl of the Holy Altar were not sad, looking at the scene below, the two of them attacked at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of murderous souls were only left with instinct at the moment, and they were no longer manipulated like before.

The two of them slaughtered them all, plus the Holy Lord of the Dao Sect, it took a long time for the three of them to make a move, so that there was some peace in the ghost domain.

But there was a steady stream of screams in the ears, the sound of crying came and went, hundreds of years of the same door, eight or nine times out of ten it was difficult to see each other again, such a tragic personal experience, even if the cultivation was strong, but it has not yet cut off the red dust.

"This matter is done by the Wu Clan, and it is a big trouble to act like this, what do several Dao brothers think?" Seeing that the evil spirits below were wiped out, the demon lord turned to ask the other four holy lords what they meant.

"It's not rude to come and go... The Wu clan is acting like this, this is forcing us to go to war, in this case, they will use their own way to govern their bodies, disturb the wilderness, and step into the wilderness can no longer be postponed. The Immortal Mansion Lord glanced at the Demon Owl, but the words behind him were addressed to the others.

The fall of the ghosts here, the earth-shattering blood light of the ghost domain, the Night King and the others who were hundreds of thousands of miles away also felt that the blood light of the heavenly machine was converging in the direction of the ghost domain.

The Fall of the Holy Lord... This is the most shocking thing on the land of Shenzhou for thousands of years, but when those two ancestors are fighting for their lives, and the cultivation of the three people is almost the same, it is not easy for the Dao ghost to do such a result.

Shui Zhiqing's mind was chaotic, Shui Mu Tianhua was no longer so condensed, the fiery wind looked at the sky, the horror in his eyes had not yet dissipated, Tutu was also shocked in his heart, what happened in the ghost domain affected the minds of many top powerhouses in Shenzhou.

Ge Lao and Gai Lao acted separately, Ge Lao came to Shui Zhiqing where the three of them were, but after the Night King had an accident in the Ghost Domain, he knew in his heart who did it, and because of the scene in the sky, he knew that the Ghost Domain might have been removed.

Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them lost their minds, the Night King flew away without hesitation, fortunately, Ge Lao came to the building of the old age, and the two would not collide head-on, coupled with everyone's thoughts at this moment, the Night King also picked up a bargain.

The Night King disappeared from the other side, but the Eagle did not dare to make the slightest move, and at this time, the Eagle who separated himself from the formation did not know what was happening in the Ghost Domain, nor did he understand what the scene in the sky was before. (To be continued.) )