A thick fog of cold air enveloped a huge ice stone tombstone, whistling in the fierce cold wind.
Deep in the thick fog, there are thousands of icy cold lights, intertwined with soul thoughts, turning into a vague soul shadow.
Click!
The cold and thick fog passed by, and some ice crystals were condensed and integrated into the tombstone.
The ice-stone tombstone gradually became taller and taller as it flew by.
Nearly ten thousand powerful ghosts, following that cloud of cold mist, flew majestically through the air with an astonishing momentum.
"Hanyuan Ghost King!"
"The Hanyuan Ghost King's army is pressing down on the territory. Judging from their posture, they are heading towards Bai Gu's territory!"
"O ghost king! Are peak experts like Han Yuan also coveting the territory of Bones and the essence of Yin Kui like ghosts like Black Scythe?"
"White Bones, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster!"
Numerous souls and ghosts were talking about the Hanyuan Ghost King on the top of Yinshan Mountain where the cold mist flew over.
These ghosts entrenched in Yin Mountain do not know that White Bones has advanced from a ghost to the realm of ghost king.
They all thought that the "Essence of Yin Kui" suddenly appeared in the White Bones territory, attracting those ghosts and the current Han Yuan Ghost King.
They were surprised that Hanyuan Ghost King actually came out in person and brought the ice stone tombstone with him.
Because, according to the news they had learned before, Bai Gu lost the battle with Luo Hu and was provoked by several ghosts. He stepped out of his Yinshan Mountain and suffered more injuries after the battle.
Bai Gu has been trapped in the Yinshan Mountain where he cultivated, and he doesn't dare to come forward at all.
Are such bones worthy of Ghost King Hanyuan mobilizing troops and gathering troops to go over?
…
Half a day later.
From the territory where Luo Hu is located, a petite and slender figure holds a flower basket, and the whole body blooms with colorful rays of light, turning into a gorgeous divine rainbow, and also heads towards the territory of the Bones.
"Rahu! Rahu Ghost King!"
"The newly promoted Ghost King Luohu left his jurisdiction and headed towards the White Bones Territory just like the Ghost King Hanyuan!"
"Han Yuan, and Luo Hu, the two ghost kings set out one after another. What happened in the territory of the White Bones? What earth-shattering changes happened?"
Many souls and ghosts, itching in their hearts, and those who are bold and fearless of death, are also flocking there.
A Hanyuan Ghost King was enough to shock them. Luo Hu, who had just been promoted to Ghost King, was mysterious and made them even more curious.
As a result, many slightly more powerful ghosts and spirits from various territories also set out one after another.
The area under the jurisdiction of the White Bones has become a terrifying place, the most eye-catching strange place.
…
It was originally the territory of Gray Mammy Ghost.
On the top of a dark mountain, Jiang Xingwen sat at the foot of the mountain. All the ghosts that were attached to her were driven away by her.
She looked at the belt named "Soul Crossing the River", which was placed quietly in front of her, her face was gloomy, and her eyes were sometimes angry, sometimes confused.
After a long time.
call out!
Jiang Xingwen's Yin Shen escaped into the belt and entered the inner space of "Soul Crossing the River".
Deep in the river, a powerful and powerful soul suddenly emerged like a mountain.
This is an extremely tall human man, wearing heavy cyan armor, with a resolute face, and a pair of black eyes that are intoxicating, emitting a calm and mysterious light.
The man exudes a majestic and domineering atmosphere, as if he has been the master of heaven and earth since his birth and can never be subordinate to others.
"Underworld?" Jiang Xingwen said bitterly.
The aura on the man's body was so strange that even she, who descended as a Yin spirit, couldn't help but want to worship him.
She believed that as long as the ghosts in the terrifying land smelled this person's scent, they would obediently choose to attach themselves to him.
She sighed quietly. Only when she truly saw this person's soul in the inner space of "Soul Crossing the River" did she realize how small and powerless she was.
"How dare I say that I am his master?"
Jiang Xingwen's heart was full of bitterness, and she looked up at him with complicated emotions.
The domineering man suddenly knelt down with a gentle look on his face and looked at her with a smile.
After squatting down, he still looked taller than Jiang Xingwen's Yin Shen.
"It's just a soul, lingering on to cross the river." The man sighed softly, staring deeply at Jiang Xingwen from a crouching position, his eyes bursting with deep affection that made her soul sway, "Since you accidentally found me and got me out of there,
I could have killed you. You should know that it would be easy for me."
"Why didn't you take action?"
Jiang Xingwen lowered her head, not daring to look at him or look at the look in his eyes for a long time.
Jiang Xingwen, who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years and has the combat power of the soul wandering realm, is slightly famous in the Taiyuan Sect. She would never have imagined that she would be panicked and timid when faced with a ghost king who died in a terrifying place.
Not yet, because I am afraid of his power.
"Speaking of it, you may not believe it." The man laughed at himself, "I can't figure it out myself. Maybe I was seriously injured by that Zhanyue Daxiu, and only a remnant soul was left. Is it too fragile? From the time you took it out, from my memory
When we get together again, I will...I know that I will never be able to lay a hand on you."
There is only a residual soul left, and the man who cannot even "cross the river" is still exuding domineering energy.
His domineering, masculine and magnificent aura is completely different from those of the ghosts in the Terrifying Land.
When facing him, it would be difficult for anyone to connect him with ghosts, and they would not be able to feel that he was the former master of all the ghost souls in the land of terror - the Ghost King of Hades.
"I..." Jiang Xingwen suddenly became confused.
"When I come out, when my body returns from the stars in the sky, how about you and I joining hands and traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers, the stars in the sky?" the man said affectionately.
The sound is 10,000 times more terrifying than the devil's magic words that confuse people's hearts.
This Taiyuan Sect elder and Su Yan's master, because of one sentence, forgot his original intention, forgot his purpose of coming to the land of terror, and even almost forgot who he was.
She just lowered her head slightly and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Please, don't lie to me."
"How dare you!"
The Ghost King of Hades smiled brightly, and his whole soul seemed to be glowing, "With you accompanying me, You Ling, Yu Yuan, and other Xiaoxiao, what do I have to fear?"
Jiang Xingwen looked at him, dazzled, and shouted in her heart: "What kind of man is this!"
…
In the White Bone Territory, there is a collapsed ruins of the Yin Mountain. In the middle of the stone debris on the ground, there is a hole that leads directly to the ground.
The majestic palace, condensed from a heavenly palace seal, flew at low altitude, ten meters away from the earth, and stopped steadily.
Cao Jiaze of the Xuantian Sect leaned over the white jade railing to take a look and said, "That one went straight from the top of the mountain where he was hiding to a secret place underground."
Behind him, all the Yin Shen experts from Tianyuan Continent looked puzzled.
Originally, they were all waiting for the moment when the Yin Mountain was broken into pieces at the top of the Yin Mountain where White Bones practiced. Who would have thought that Cao Jiaze, without saying hello or any explanation, suddenly drove the suspended palace to such a shattered place?
The ruins of Yinshan Mountain still said such words.
call!
A magic sword, with thousands of roaring souls inside, also flew here quickly.
After stopping, a slightly sneaky Mo Yan poked out from the center of the blade. He cupped his fists towards Cao Jiaze from afar, and said with a smile: "I am the messenger of the black staff."
"Devil Palace! Mo Yan!"
Someone who recognized him called out these two names behind Cao Jiaze.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Demon Palace, the number two figure, the only descendant of Zhu Zhenyi in the Yuanshen Realm, and the top three demon species.
There was another purple electric light, traveling thousands of miles away in an instant, and arriving suddenly.
"Blood God Sect, An Ziqing!"
Many practitioners in Tianyuan Continent gritted their teeth and filled with deep hatred when they saw the beautiful figure in the purple divine armor than when they saw Mo Yan.
"On behalf of the Ghost King of the First Spirit, I come here first."
An Ziqing expressed her position, lowered her head, glanced at the cave, and sighed.
She already knew everything that happened below through the Ghost King of the First Spirit. At this moment, the true form of the Ghost King of the First Spirit also came secretly with the help of the "Lingsuotu".
"White Bones, turned out to be the Ghost King of Youling!"
While she was sighing, she was thinking, Yu Yuan and Bai Gu share the same hatred, and they started to take action later. What method should be used to allow Yu Yuan to escape the disaster?