A shocking idea rose from Cui Ziyu's heart, but this idea just appeared, but it was directly rejected by Cui Ziyu, just because under the seven changes of heaven and earth, the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, the strongest is only half a step strong, this is within the permission of the rules of heaven and earth, only when the eight changes of heaven and earth come, those terrifying characters who have gone away will return to this world.

Boom Boom!

The void rioted, exploding, the space was distorted, the yin wind was howling, the endless mountains were annihilating, the turbulent Yin River water was evaporating, the two major judges and the seven ghost saints attacked each other, and the stalemate continued, but the fluctuations of the ghost saints blooming made millions of miles of heaven and earth shattered.

"Civil and military judges, step aside. ”

Suddenly!

Eight gloomy voices came from the void, and the Eight Directions Ghost Saint was also a disciple of King Chu Jiang, and he was strolling in the void at this moment, which also made the two major judges burst out with one palm, completely separated from the seven ghost saints.

"There are eight Taoist friends. The civil and military judge let out a deep voice, obviously not wanting to waste any more time on the Bloodghost Saint and the others.

"It is rumored that there are eight disciples under the old dog seat of King Chu Jiang, each of whom is a person with outstanding talents, and all of them are true saint cultivators, it seems that the eight of you are the disciples of that old dog?"

"Insulting the Immortal Monarch is a felony of the Nine Netherworlds, and you will surely sink into the Nine Netherworlds and suffer from the scorching of eternity. The eight ghost saints made a gloomy voice, and an extremely terrifying dark light bloomed around them, faintly sealing this heaven and earth, even if not even a fly could fly out.

"Haha!"

Looking at the terrifying momentum displayed by the Eight Directions Ghost Saint, the Bloodshed Ghost Saint and the others laughed wildly, and there was even more no fear on their faces, and the eyes that looked at the eight people also looked extremely sadistic.

"I'm ashamed that I am not the opponent of these eight people, and that Lord Lautre has taken action and killed them all. The Dark Blood Ghost Saint and the others bowed to the void, and their voices resounded throughout the universe, which also made the faces of the eight Ghost Saints change slightly, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

Airplanes!

The sky shook, the holy power was permeated, when Lu Xin and Cui Ziyu showed their incarnations, the heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing also disappeared, tens of thousands of evil ghosts and 100,000 Yin soldiers stopped at the same time, and they all looked at Lu Xin and Cui Ziyu.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

When he saw Cui Ziyu's face, which had no facial features, the Bafang Ghost Saint trembled, and there was even more caution in his eyes.

In the past, when the eight people had not yet been promoted to the ghost saint, Cui Ziyu was the realm of the ghost saint, and it was an existence that the eight people needed to look up to, that is, even their master, King Chujiang, would be covered by Cui Ziyu's blooming light.

Before coming here, King Chu Jiang also informed the eight disciples that even if Cui Ziyu did not fall in the Infernal Black Prison, his cultivation would only be in the realm of True Saint at most, which also convinced the eight people.

However, the footsteps of the Eight Directions Ghost Saint were slowly regressing, and the aura around them was slightly disordered, just because Cui Ziyu in their eyes was a true saint cultivation, which was basically the same as their master, King Chu Jiang, and it was the cultivation of the Great Sage.

"Time flies, time flies, I didn't expect that the eight little ghost cultivators in the past have also grown to such a point. Cui Ziyu spoke indifferently, looking at the eyes of the eight ghost saints, showing indifference.

"See Cui Fujun!" The momentum of the Eight Directions Ghost Saint dissipated, and they glanced at each other, and bowed to Cui Ziyu.

"Cui Fujun?"

Cui Ziyu muttered to himself, a touch of self-deprecation outlined from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was slightly cold: "This title has been almost forgotten by Ben Sheng, I didn't expect you to wait but still remember." ”

In the face of a great sage through the sky, the Eight Directions Ghost Saint knew very well that if they dared to make a move, the only thing that would greet them would be death, and Cui Ziyu's prestige in the past would also shock the eight people on the spot, and they would not dare to go beyond it in the slightest.

"Fu Jun laughed, in the past, when you were crisscrossing the Nine Shades, we were still a little ghost cultivator, and today you reappear in the Nine Shades, we should naturally treat them with the courtesy of the younger generations. A ghost saint had cold sweat on his forehead, the smile on his face was extremely stiff, and he lowered his posture to the extreme.

At this time.

Lu Xin stood aside, indifferently watching the scene in front of him, with a little playfulness in his eyes, it seems that when Cui Ziyu was not suppressed in the Infernal Black Prison, he was also a notorious person.

"Choi... Cui Fujun... You're really still alive!" The civil and military judges let out a slight voice, and their hearts were already showing retreat, because they didn't expect that Cui Ziyu not only did not die in the Infernal Black Prison, but when he got out of trouble, he was already a great sage cultivator.

The Great Sage was angry, the heavens and the earth were overturned, the boundless mountains and rivers were destroyed into ashes, not only the 100,000 Yin soldiers were going to die here, but even their ten ghost saints were going to end up with a dead end.

"Cui Ziyu, don't talk nonsense, kill them. For these ants, Lu Xin was too lazy to waste time here, and his voice was slightly low.

"Don't worry, the emperor won't survive any of them. ”

In front of outsiders, Cui Ziyu naturally will not expose Lu Xin's identity, and his identity at the moment is Lu Xin's subordinate, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two.

The brief conversation between the two made the faces of the Eight Directions Ghost Saint and the civil and military judge change greatly, and only then did they notice Lu Xin's existence, but they had no intention of finding out Lu Xin's identity, because Cui Ziyu had already strolled towards them.

"Cui Fujun, if you kill me and others, the Ten Immortal Monarchs will not let you go. The Eight Directions Ghost Saint shuddered and roared.

Rumble!

The law phase heaven and earth, suppressing the four poles, the void of the heavens is completely distorted, and a 100,000-zhang figure manifests behind Cui Ziyu, and the power of extremely terrifying rules surrounds him, Cui Ziyu's face is calm, and when he pokes out his palm, he falls towards the ghost saint of the eight directions.

"Fight with him!"

In the face of the great sage's blow, the eight ghost saints trembled, but they would never be willing to die, the spirit of the eight people was raised to the extreme, and the extremely terrifying holy power diffused out, and the great technique at the bottom of the box was beaten by them, hoping to offset this heavenly killing technique.

Thundered!

Like a sacred mountain falling into the world, like a star falling, Cui Ziyu's palm directly shattered the defense of the Eight Directions Ghost Saint, and also made the eight people crack all around, and wisps of black smoke spread out from their bodies.

Bang bang bang!

Eight explosions sounded in a row, and the Eight Directions Ghost Saint, who was high in the eyes of the world, fell from the void and smashed the earth out of the ditch, and its tragic scene was extremely terrifying.

At this time.

Lu Xin indifferently watched the power of Cui Ziyu's body, and also compared his own cultivation, he found that the power mobilized by Cui Ziyu was the power of millions of miles of heaven and earth, as if he had become the master of this world, and he was already invincible.

"Incarnate heaven and earth, rules add body, it turns out that this is the essence of the great sage. ”

"What kind of cultivation should that half-step supreme strength, true spirit nine turns, and even eternal supreme strength be?" Lu Xin muttered, his eyes slightly deep.