On a land littered with corpses, there is a huge battle front at the moment.
The two armies were divided into two camps and faced each other. Their numbers were so large that it was intimidating. Within 200,000 miles, there were densely packed ghosts standing on both sides as far as the eye could see!
The ghosts are at war, and a large-scale war involving hundreds of millions of ghosts is about to begin.
The two armies of ghosts stared at each other, forming a huge vacuum zone ten miles apart.
All the ghosts around were silent and fell on the ground.
There are only ten figures in mid-air.
Above the army of ghosts to the north, stood Mr. Corpse in black robes, Tianlao, and the corpse of a saint with the same face as Mr. Corpse.
There are hundreds of millions of ghosts below, all obeying the orders of the saint's corpse.
The saint's corpse obeys the orders of Mr. Corpse, which means that Mr. Corpse now controls hundreds of millions of ghosts and this super-large army.
At this moment, Tian Lao finally understood why Mr. Corpse never led an army but could occupy the important position of army commander. Because Mr. Corpse did not need to lead an army. As long as he wanted to, he could recruit countless troops. This is the most terrifying thing.
of.
The undead army! This is the horror of the undead army.
This is a huge undead army controlled by the saint's corpse. On the other side, there is also an undead army. However, it is seven other people who control the undead army.
The first one is like a Tianlao, with a stooped body, a bit old and ugly, and a look of disbelief in his eyes. It seems that he doesn't believe that the other party can find him. This is the Tianlao, a collateral line of the Tian family.
The other six are naturally the disciples or assistants of the Clan Master, because the posture they stand in is that of the Clan Master.
"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that you, a branch of the Tian family, could find me! And also control this monster?" There was a chill in the voice of the collateral branch Tian Lao.
"You are also Tian Lao. You should know that those who know the current affairs are heroes. As long as you surrender now, I will spare your life!" Tian Lao said solemnly.
"Hahaha, it's just you? An ancient immortal? The Yin-Yang Reversal of Underworld Formation. As long as I take charge of the formation, there will be a steady stream of ghosts coming to this territory. It's up to you to catch them without any effort!" said the collateral elder with disdain.
Before Tian Lao could say anything, Mr. Corpse suddenly interrupted Tian Lao: "Tian Lao!"
Tianlao looked at Mr. Xi, but Mr. Xi did not look at Tianlao, but looked at the seven Tian family disciples opposite.
"When we were in the Phoenix Territory, the Holy King had already made an explanation. Not one of the Tian family disciples who arrived in Xizhou this time should be spared. I don't need them to surrender! I won't accept surrender either!" Mr. Corpse said calmly.
Tian Lao: “…………!”
Collateral Tianlao: "…………!"
Everyone was calmed down by Mr. Corpse's cold tone. No need to surrender? Kill them all?
"snort!"
The collateral minister snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a huge yellow aura suddenly gathered around the world. As the formation moved, more and more ghosts quickly gathered from all directions in the distance.
There are zombies, ghosts, goblins, and skeletons.
More and more are gathering quickly, as if they are going to be surrounded by the hundreds of millions of ghosts controlled by Mr. Corpse.
"Danglanglang!"
Mr. Corpse rang the bell, and the saint's corpse's eyes suddenly emitted a fascinating light.
"kill!"
Following Mr. Zombie's gentle voice, the ghosts within 200,000 miles suddenly roared and charged towards the undead army on the opposite side.
For a moment, countless ghosts flew into the sky, and a huge number of ghosts suddenly covered the sky. The sky was full of ghosts. They were slaying towards the opposing army.
The collateral Tianlao also waved his hand and issued instructions in a large formation, and a large number of ghosts were slain, heading straight for the opponent's undead army.
The battle between hundreds of millions of ghosts is vast and huge, like two rushing rivers, one south and one north colliding rapidly.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Hundreds of millions of ghosts rise up to conquer.
The saint's corpse is suspended in the air, controlling hundreds of millions of ghosts, and even constantly influencing the ghosts that rush into the realm of the saint's corpse, causing them to turn around and annihilate the opposite army of ghosts with all their strength.
The battle between hundreds of millions of undead is a vast scene.
The sound of killing continued, and Mr. Corpse and Tianlao unexpectedly landed on the top of a mountain.
Tianlao swallowed for a while. Although Tianlao had seen a battle involving tens of thousands of horses galloping around, this was the first time he had seen a battle involving hundreds of millions of ghosts. It was so shocking.
One day, two days, three days, four days.
The fighting lasted for four days, and the battle never stopped. A large number of undead souls fell to the ground, their spirituality disappeared, and they became completely dead. In these four days, a radius of 200,000 miles was full of corpses. Countless undead souls turned into dead things.
The broken body covered the earth with a thick layer.
In these four days, nearly a billion ghosts have disappeared spiritually, which shows the horror of war.
The corpse of the saint is always absorbing the habits of heaven and earth, as if it is never tired.
At this moment, the world has become much clearer, with only dozens of ghosts left fighting each other.
Most of those left behind are zombies, and the zombies are now attacking the old place of the side system one after another.
Over the past four days, the collateral Tianlao seems to have aged a lot. The Yin-Yang Reversal of Underworld Formation seems to have come to an end, or in other words, all the powerful ghosts that can be summoned in this territory have come. The remaining strength
Low-level ghosts cannot be chased away in a short time.
What is the corpse opposite that controls ghosts? Why does it have the aura of a saint? In the past four days, not only did he control the ghosts he brought, but he also took control of the ghosts he controlled?
"Who on earth are you?" the collateral minister exclaimed.
After the death of the collateral minister, the original six assistants have all died in the line of duty. Only a dozen powerful ghosts are left to guard him.
In the distance, Mr. Corpse on the mountain sneered, and the bell in his hand rang again.
"Danglanglang!"
As soon as the bell rang, the saint's corpse suddenly roared softly.
"roar!"
As if giving an order, a large number of ghosts rushed towards the side clan elder, with ghosts, skeletons, and evil spirits being the most ferocious. Zombies were slower, however.
Nearly a billion ghosts fought, and those who can survive until the end are naturally the most powerful ghosts. These ghosts are all ferocious demons that have risen from billions of ghosts, the most ferocious demons. They can even conform to the way of heaven.
The powerful ghosts pounced on the side line gods, and a large number of underworld suddenly appeared in front of the side line gods. The side line gods also followed the way of heaven and started fighting with this group of ghosts.
The fierce battle caused the space in the distance to shake.
Tianlao looked at this scene, then looked at Mr. Corpse and said, "Mr. Corpse, you, did you do this on purpose?"
"What's the purpose?" Mr. Corpse said calmly.
"One general will make thousands of bones dry up, and one demon will be born and hundreds of millions of ghosts will die. Are they deliberately allowed to fight each other, leaving only the last and strongest group of evil demons to be controlled?" Tian Lao asked a little uncertainly.
Mr. Corpse unexpectedly looked at Tian Lao and looked at the three-breath time. In the end, he did not reject it, but nodded lightly.
"A big shock under the underworld is extremely rare, and it is rare to encounter it once in millions of years. In such a scene, it can be said that the Feng Shui master opposite spent a huge price to dig out a large number of ancient corpses buried deep in the ground of this territory.
If I don't take the opportunity to collect it, wouldn't I waste this opportunity?" Mr. Shi said calmly.
"Yes!" Tian Lao nodded numbly.
God has already confirmed one thing. The corpses of the ancient evil spirits buried under the underworld have been gathered together by layers of competitions after being exposed this time.
Tian Lao knows that the cost of Bu Yin Yang's reversal of the Huangquan Formation is extremely terrifying. The opposite side Tian Lao must have exhausted all his savings in order to confront Mr. Shi in the later stage.
All the savings of the collateral Tianlao are not his savings alone, but the savings of several generations of collateral Tianlao. There is only one Tianlao in the Tian family, and only one person is passed down from each generation. Everything is passed on continuously. You can think about it
How much accumulation there is.
But now, there are only a dozen ghosts left, which shows how terrible the consumption is.
God knows that Feng Shui can control these ghosts by using large formations, but once the large formations are removed, these ghosts will be free again, and there is absolutely no way to control them.
But Mr. Corpse is different. Mr. Corpse can control, seal, and refine. Therefore, Mr. Corpse will only get stronger and stronger in this kind of battle!
The swaying space in the distance shows the fierceness of the battle. These are the battles of strong men at the level of ancestors and immortals.
The two ghosts fought hard in the end. Mr. Corpse's side had the greatest advantage.
One after another, the ghosts were destroyed in the fight. When in the end, only the sideline Tianlao was left.
There are only nine zombies left among the ghosts controlled by Mr. Corpse.
"boom!"
With a final loud noise, the zombies from the Nine Ancestral Wonderland attacked with all their strength, suddenly shattering the Heavenly Dao of the collateral Heavenly Lao, and then the terrifying power completely beat the collateral Heavenly Lao to pieces, destroying both body and soul.
Between heaven and earth, there is only one corpse of a saint and nine zombies in the ancestral fairyland.
When the collateral line Tianlaoyi died, the yin and yang reversed and the underworld formation suddenly collapsed.
"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Countless cracks appeared in the sky and the earth, and the huge sea of Yellow Spring suddenly became silent. The world suddenly entered a state of great silence, and there was no sound at all.
"Bang!"
In the distance, there was a huge explosion in the direction of Huangquan Sea. Countless ghosts that had lost their minds seemed to suddenly become clear-headed, stopped where they were, and looked at themselves in surprise, as if they didn't understand why they suddenly arrived here.
The ghosts slowly recovered their intelligence, and the huge formation also slowly withdrew.
Only the zombies in the Nine Ancestral Wonderland in front of Mr. Corpse are still confused, because the eyes of the saint's corpse are staring at them, and they are still controlling them. But from the constant changes in their expressions, it can be seen that they are struggling, struggling with the saint's corpse.
control.
Mr. Corpse did not hesitate and forced blood out of his fingertips. He drew talismans in the air. Nine blood talismans were drawn immediately.
As soon as the blood talisman came out, it radiated a dazzling light, directly hitting the foreheads of the nine zombies, and suddenly sealed the nine zombies.
At the same time, Mr. Zombie quickly took out nine coffins, flew to the bodies of the nine zombies, covered them, and quickly closed the coffin lid. The golden coffin nails were quickly nailed on.
The nine coffins shook violently, and it was obvious that the zombies inside were struggling.
"@#￥%...&￥#@" Mr. Corpse recited an obscure spell.
The saint's corpse seemed to be recited after Mr. Corpse. It took a whole day to recite it before the zombie in the coffin stopped moving.
Mr. Corpse took a long breath. He flicked his sleeves, put away the nine coffins, and at the same time took out the giant purple coffin containing the saint's body.
The saint's corpse also lay down in it with great cooperation. Finally, the crack between Mr. Corpse's brows opened, and the coffin of the saint's corpse entered Mr. Corpse's brows again.
During this period, Tianlao had been watching silently, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
A minor path? Who in the future will say that corpse refining is a minor path? I will fight with him! This is too perverted!
"Congratulations, Mr. Zhi, for conquering the zombies in the Nine Ancestors' Wonderland!" Tianlao said.
"Conquer? It's early. They don't know how long it will take to refine it!" Mr. Corpse shook his head and sighed.
In any case, Mr. Corpse's harvest this time was too great. There may only be dozens of zombies in the Ancestral Fairyland in this world, but Mr. Corpse actually got nine at once.
As for the road to hell, if there are zombies from the Ancestral Wonderland again, who knows, it will have to wait millions of years.
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