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Above countless ghost soldiers, a man wearing a black robe, a crown, and a sinister expression stood in the air.

His aura was not weak, cold and majestic, but the stern look in his eyes made him less aura of a king, more like a prince from one side.

In fact, regardless of how the Fengdu Ghost Emperor in this world obtained part of the power of reincarnation, he is indeed a prince in this underworld, but his progress in strength does not seem to be that fast, nor is it that amazing.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the cultivation level of the Fengdu Ghost Emperor and roughly saw his level of strength. He was half a step to the seventh level, half a step to the peak of ghost immortal.

While watching his fortune-enhancing magic, he also discovered something interesting.

"It's interesting. How about unifying the underworld and then invading the human world? I have some ideas."

Zhang Ziyu said with a smile, in his eyes, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's body was surrounded by luck, and it was faintly invading all around. What is worth noting is that some lines of luck faintly passed through this world and stretched towards the underworld.

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He was already practicing the art of luck, so he naturally had no idea about this phenomenon. He just had no hope of breaking through, so he wanted to follow the path of luck to take himself one step further.

If he can break free from the underworld, then the vast world of the sun and the universe will allow him to not only go one step further.

Zhang Ziyu was looking at it, but Old Taoist Ruxuan had already stood up. He did not give in at all, and replied firmly: "Why betrayal? They are just colleagues in the underworld, but you are the Ghost Emperor who has been suppressing my three sects of monks for hundreds of years.

, why so crown spring.”

"Hmph, this emperor is in charge of reincarnation and is the lord of the underworld. Since you are the judges of the underworld, how can you not be a traitor?"

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor's eyes became even more serious, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you all gathered together, I never thought that there would be monks from the upper world who entered my underworld, and they happened to be wiped out together. In this way, the upper world is no longer up to you."

He expected that everyone would die, but his words revealed his purpose.

Ruxuan and others' expressions changed, and they immediately realized what the other party meant, and angrily shouted: "Fengdu Ghost Emperor, what do you mean?"

"Literally speaking, the underworld is too small. The earth is better. A hundred ghosts walk at night. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to take a step further?"

When the Fengdu Ghost Emperor said this, the four-armed ghost immortals, Li Wusheng and other judges did not react at all, and they were obviously aware of it.

Ruxuan reacted immediately, with a cold face, staring at Fengdu Ghost Emperor and others: "So that's it! No wonder they want to kill us all. You are afraid that my three sects of disciples will stop you."

The judges of the three sects all have teachers in the underworld, and they are quite powerful, and they are all righteous.

If you really want a hundred ghosts to walk at night and use blood food and luck to advance their cultivation, then they will definitely stand on the opposite side.

And it is impossible for these judges from the three sects to stand with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, so this is why they have been suppressed.

"Kill them."

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu sneered and gave the order. The sinister wind howled and the sound of fighting sounded. The neat ghost soldiers rushed towards Ruxuan and the others on the billowing ghost fog. At first glance, they looked like a gray iron curtain, with a fierce momentum.

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor, Li Wusheng, the Four-Armed Ghost Immortal and other judges did not take action. Only the ghost soldiers and some ghost warriors rushed forward, moving forward like wild beasts.

They want to consume Ruxuan's group of people, consume them first, and then suppress them massively to minimize their own consumption.

Taoist Ruxuan looked at the menacing ghost soldiers and his heart sank. He held the spiritual weapon sword in his hand and lowered his voice and said to Zhang Ziyu: "If something goes wrong, flee back to the world immediately and gather the power of the three factions to seal off the ghost gate.

I will help you hold off the Fengdu Ghost Emperor."

He has already prepared for the worst. No matter what, he cannot let the Maoshan inheritance be destroyed here, let alone let the world become a hundred ghosts walking at night.

A strong man from the fairyland in the yang world can suppress the gates of ghosts, and with the original barriers between yin and yang, even the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu cannot cross the boundary so easily.

"Follow me to meet the enemy."

After Ru Xuan said this, he was about to lead everyone forward and unanimously left Zhang Ziyu and Hanqing behind.

Taoist Mingzhen passed by the four of them and whispered: "Longhu Mountain is entrusted to you."

Everyone was about to take action, but Zhang Ziyu flashed in front of them. He was a bit dumbfounded and said: "Ancestors and seniors, you really don't need to take action."

Zhang Ziyu's action made everyone stunned, but this time the enemy caught up with him in front of the door, and he would not let the enemy escape and run again.

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor felt that this wave was complete and he was able to catch them all in one fell swoop, and he was full of confidence.

But doesn’t Zhang Ziyu think so?

It is a good thing that the enemy delivers food thousands of miles away, but the courtesy is light but the affection is heavy.

I saw a dark glove appearing on his hand, with shadows flowing, it was the Shadow Kingdom Glove.

As soon as he pulled his hand, the shadow spread quickly from the ground, spreading around like an endless tide.

Led by the ten ghost-faced generals, the warriors of the shadow corps stood out from the shadows one by one, with scarlet eyes, coldly and calmly looking at the ghost soldiers that were approaching in front of them.

"Suppress the ghost soldiers."

"Follow your orders"

After receiving the order, Tara pointed the sword in her hand at the ghost soldiers who were only a hundred meters away, and coldly ordered: "Suppress!"

All the soldiers of the Shadow Corps moved quickly, like black sharp blades, cutting through the gray curtain of the Yin soldiers on the opposite side, and the battle broke out instantly.

"This...what method is this?"

"Five ghosts transporting?"

"Bah, you can't even count the five ghosts you carry? And this is not a ghost."

The sudden appearance of the ghost army interrupted everyone's rhythm, especially the seniors on Ruxuan's side. They looked at each other in shock. They had never seen such spells and magic weapons.

On the other side, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor and the others turned gloomy, because in just one encounter, countless Yin soldiers were slaughtered.

Under the well-trained, immortal and ghostly army led by ten generals, the Yin soldiers are just a mob.

Generally speaking, when Yin soldiers face the soldiers of the Ghost Corps, they are killed on the spot like melons and vegetables. However, some Yin soldiers are controlled by the power of shadow before they are even hacked to death, and then lose the ability to fight.

'Damn, who is that guy?'

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor stared hard at Zhang Ziyu, and his plan to reduce his combat effectiveness was completely ruined. On the contrary, if he didn't make a decision quickly now, it was very likely that his side's combat effectiveness would be wasted.

Thinking this, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he directly used his killing move.

"Reincarnation Ghost Claw"

In the sky, a ferocious ghost claw hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared, and with an unparalleled offensive, it went straight towards Zhang Ziyu.

At the same time, the four-armed ghost immortal figure shot out, holding an ax like a cannonball, and hit Zhang Ziyu with an iron rope.

Li Wusheng was half a beat slower, and he was also shooting forward, but he arrived first, and the white bone sword in his hand was already half a step away, blocking Zhang Ziyu's right side.

In an instant, the momentum of unity was formed, and the faces of everyone in Ruxuan changed greatly, but they had already lost the opportunity.


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