"Fart, the king of the dead country, dare to speak out!"

Seeing this, the powerful ghost god with a full face and beard sneered, and Ji sneered and spoke.

Bending the bow and arrows casually, the four black feathers tore through the void, and in the whimpering black light, the four terrifying divine beasts of the green dragon and white tiger and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu suddenly appeared.

The roar of the green dragon and white tiger, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu shook the heavens and the earth.

The four-headed divine beast opened its fangs and slammed into the Ghost Emperor's body protection divine light from all directions.

"Presumptuous!"

The ghost emperor's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and in the midst of the loud shouting, a ghost dragon broke through the air around him, the ghost aura was clear, and the ghost dragon was full of scales and claws, as if the real real dragon had descended into the world, and the dragon's tail swept.

Thundered!!

The void was heavy, like thunder cracking the sky, and the brilliance of the four spirit beasts was all torn, but the four black feathers turned into streamers and broke through the sky, which still made the ghost emperor feel threatened, and his body moved in an angry shout, and disappeared in an instant.

The four black feather arrows missed, but they only turned a corner, and they flew back quickly, locking on the ghost emperor, as if they were not dying.

"These four spirit bows are so powerful, even Emperor Chen Xuan's ghost path dragon qi can't resist it!"

In the void, Bai Qi and the Marquis stared at this scene with surprised expressions.

As far as they know, this Chen Dao is not weak, in fact, the fourth emperor of the Chen State during the Northern and Southern Dynasties was very shrewd and powerful, and after his death, he entered the ghost country of the Chen Dynasty, and did not reincarnate with the fall of the Chen Dynasty, but seized all the ghost dragon qi and body of the Chen Dynasty, and broke free from the fate of being destroyed with the Chen Dynasty.

This Emperor Xuan Chen is very difficult to deal with.

However, he was forced to such a forbidden place by the four spirit bows of Xinping Jun Lianpo.

Lian Po was just a young god at this time, and after investing in the Great Song Dynasty Divine Dao, although he was protected by the dragon qi of the Great Song Dynasty, he couldn't stop a ghost emperor at the level of a ghost immortal.

Ghost immortals are also immortals in the realm of true immortals!

Lian Po said in a long-lasting voice at this time: "Chen Xu, how, you can't even dodge this arrow, you want to dominate the heavens and the earth, you still honestly go back to Huangquanmen and shrink up, otherwise sooner or later one day you will die in the hands of other gods!"

"Lian Po, less of a tongue!"

In the void, Chen Ji appeared hundreds of zhang away, his face was gloomy, his body suddenly differentiated, and a huge divine map of incomparably black appeared in the void, and countless wild ghost yin soldiers emerged from the divine map, forming an iron wall of yin qi to block the four black feather arrows.

That was a heavy treasure in Chen Ji's hands, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram!

"Emperor of the North, I'm waiting to help you!"

In the void, four other ghosts and gods of the Six Peerless Heavenly Palace saw this, and two of them flew up and flew towards Lian Po.

It was the ghosts and gods of the second day palace and the ghosts and gods of the fourth heavenly palace and the four palaces of the fourth day.

In an instant, two terrifying claws appeared over the Stygian Sea and grabbed towards Lian Po, trying to harass Xinping Jun Lian Po and prevent him from having a chance to bend his bow and arrows.

Hou Wei Ran looked at this scene, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his voice fell: "Bai Qi, the remaining three ghosts and gods can only be handed over to you!"

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into a pitch-black dragon and smashed two pitch-black claws, and a seven-star divine sword appeared in the depths of his palm, killing the two ghosts and gods.

Marquis Wei Ran was a strong man in the pre-Qin period, and after stepping on the Avenue of Ghosts and Gods, his means were even stronger, but he was different from ordinary ghosts and immortals, but he cultivated the White Bone True Scripture, and re-trained his flesh and blood with the body of white bones.

There is an incomparably cold ghost aura around the body, and the ghost qi is circulating, restraining the two ghosts and gods of the Six Peerless Heavenly Palaces.

There was only one other strange ghost god in the void with a bronze grimace mask and a bloody glow all over his body, as well as two powerful ghosts and gods from the Fifth Heavenly Palace's Sect Spirit Seven Fei Palace, and the Sixth Heavenly Palace's Dare Si Lianyuan Palace.

That is the Southern Ghost Emperor, this Southern Ghost Emperor in the Huangquan Gate has a mysterious origin and is extremely strong.

This Ghost Emperor is also from the Ghost Dao Emperor, but since this Ghost Emperor arrived, he has never made a move, which makes Bai Qi quite surprised, even if he sees the Northern Ghost Emperor being acted unsmoothly, he has no idea of helping Chen Ji.

But Bai Qi didn't care.

Just looked at this ghost emperor faintly, glanced at it for a moment, and said, "Stay!"

I didn't see him say anything, and a violent ghost aura rushed into the sky, and a red-tasseled spear appeared in his hand, and the spear burst out of the air.

I saw that the furious ghost aura emanated from all around him, and this terrifying ghost aura was sharper and more sharp than the ghost king.

The blood-colored aura came out of the air, with a force that cut through the void.

"Stand down!"

Seeing this, the southern ghost emperor did not move, his voice was flat, and the two ghosts and gods behind him saw this, and retreated with respect, but they saw that this southern ghost emperor was transformed into a body shape, with a white and domineering killing gun shadow, but he was not slow to deal with it, and everywhere his body went, he was virtual and real, and let the blood-colored gun shadow shatter one ghost shadow phantom after another, walking in the void, but it was like a leisurely walk.

"Transformation of virtual and real, the right path of heavenly ghosts!"

The divine light in Bai Qi's hand split the phantoms one after another, seeing this indifference, but the gun shadow in his hand was transformed, only to see that an incomparable blood qi appeared in the void at every turn, and this bit of blood qi began to seep into the void, and hooked up a part of the origin of the Ming Sea, forming a bloody realm.

"Bai Qi, you still don't understand the true power of the Heavenly Ghost Divine Power, you are delivering the origin of the Minghai Sea to me!"

I saw that the Southern Ghost Emperor suddenly laughed gloomily, and the flow around him melted like ink at this moment, leaving a bronze-colored strange grimace in place.

This strange grimace was surrounded by the blood-shattering priest that was as thick as ink, and suddenly opened its mouth, and began to devour the power of the blood-shattering priest with all its might.

"Did you really fall for it?"

At this time, in the sky above the Changping battlefield, there were two silent figures floating in the void, like a piece of goose feathers, one dressed in yellow, and the other like a personal guardian god.

The woman dressed in yellow also wore a hideous Shura mask, but the guard-like deity beside her was a high-crowned and well-dressed emperor.

Although the two gods did not move, they were both paying attention to the movements of Minghai's end.

The reason why he didn't move was because there was a wisp of purple qi in the void, and the purple qi swam, looking closely at it like a swimming dragon, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a wisp of terrifying sword qi that shattered the void.

"Heavenly Ghost, even if it's the Heaven Devouring Ghost King, it's not enough for Bai Qi to see at all!"

At this time, in the Jingshi, Wang Yuan was also distracted and paid attention to the movements below the Ming Sea.

In Xuantian's eyes, a scene in the sea fell into his eyes.

His eyes were also looking at the Huangquan Sect Master who appeared on the Changping Battlefield, this Huangquan Sect Master was very good, especially the extraordinary qi that was revealed around his body.

It was a Golden Immortal-level Left Dao Ancestor.

However, Minghai is indeed worthy of a golden immortal to descend in person.

With Wang Yuan's Taoism at this time, it is not difficult to clean up this Huangquan Sect master, but the two parties are not mortal enemies, so Wang Yuan did not make a move, he just prevented this Huangquan Daoist from interfering in the big battle in the Ming Sea.

This is his promise to Bai Qi.

"This sea is also magical, it will expand on its own, I am afraid it is also the origin of absorbing a certain cave world, and the future will continue to grow with great prospects, I can't say that the future can be compared with the sea of blood......"

Wang Yuan had a lot of expectations in his heart.

Of course, this is only possible.

The mythical sea of blood is too huge, and although the power of the sea is strong, it is now at most a ghost immortal with the top of the true immortal.

Thundered!!

The depths of the sea were full of blood, just as Wang Yuan expected, a fierce evil qi permeated Bai Qi's body in an instant, this terrifying evil qi rushed out, as if opening a flash of evil qi portal between heaven and earth, and the torrent-like evil qi poured in and turned into a spear shadow that pierced the universe, and the long open sin was devouring the weird grimace and immediately suffered a huge backlash, and the grimace was forcibly torn apart.

The ghostly energy was consumed by the terrifying sword shadow.

"Door Master!"

On the battlefield of Changping, next to the Huangquan Daoist, the guard ghost emperor wearing a Yan's uniform suddenly changed.

The Huangquan Daoist sighed lightly, but in the end, he still made a move, and a Huangquan divine light in his hand suddenly broke through the ghosts around the Changping battlefield and fell towards the Minghai.

Thundered!!

The void seemed to be a torrent of thousands of yellow springs roaring, flooding the heavens and the earth.

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