Among the ghosts and ghosts of Mount Tai, there is a place with a chaotic atmosphere and hazy, endless light and shadow. This is a dark stone tower.
This stone tower is shrouded in nine haloes of darkness, and within each halo there are countless ghosts looming.
What's even more weird is that there is a faint flash of divine light in this stone tower. The deep light and gloomy blood in this divine light are intertwined, which is extremely strange.
That deep and bright energy is extremely refined, pure, noble, contains infinite Taoist principles, and seems to possess infinite power.
That gloomy blood-evil aura is just the opposite. It is extremely evil, extremely ferocious and evil. It contains endless blood-evil resentment and can directly corrupt the gods.
This gloomy blood-evil aura is continuously supported by the dark stone tower, but the deep and bright aura is sourceless water, which is being wiped out by the gloomy blood-evil aura.
However, the last ray of deep and bright energy is extremely tenacious, and despite the continuous impact of the gloomy and bloody energy, it remains as stable as a mountain.
At the moment Duoyan fell, streams of ghostly and evil energy spewed out from the tower and filled the entire Mount Tai with ghosts and ghosts.
"The Ghost King is angry!"
Among the ghosts of Mount Tai, a group of ghosts and ghosts saw this, and they all crawled on the ground, trembling, and frightened in their hearts. The terror of the Ghost King of Mount Tai can be seen from this!
The next moment, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, black clouds enveloped him, and the ghostly blood-evil energy spurting out from the stone tower suddenly gathered together and transformed into a sinister young man.
That young man was like a demon god coming out of the underworld, making people fear him at the sight of him. Seeing the Ghost King of Mount Tai appear, many ghost commanders were shocked.
Since the battle with Zhengdao, they have never seen the Ghost King of Mount Tai leave the pagoda for hundreds of years.
No matter how big something happens, nothing can attract the attention of the Ghost King of Mount Tai. Even if many ghost commanders once joined forces to rebel, they still did not attract the attention of the Ghost King of Mount Tai.
They will never forget that a bloody halo swept out and all the rebels disappeared.
From then on, no ghost in Guixiao dared to resist the Ghost King of Mount Tai!
However, this time, the Taishan Ghost King appeared for the first time, which shows that Wang Mingzhen attaches great importance to it.
Soon, the sound of drums spread throughout the ghost world, and ghost armies were seen gathering from all directions, forming a dark and gloomy atmosphere, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
A full million ghost troops gathered together, and just one look at it made people frightened. What's more, there were 100,000 elite Yin soldiers gathered around the Taishan Ghost King. Obviously, the Taishan Ghost King was preparing to destroy Wang Mingzhen with a thunderous force.
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Millions of ghost armies came out of the ghost world in a mighty manner, and countless gloomy ghost energies gathered together to form a thick black cloud, covering the sun, and wherever they passed, it seemed as if night had fallen.
In other words, the area around Mount Tai is almost deserted. Otherwise, such a big movement would scare countless people to death!
The movement of a million ghost army was too big, and naturally it could not be concealed from Wang Mingzhen's perception. Even if Wang Mingzhen was a master of art and bold, he could see the momentum and power of the million ghost army led by Mount Tai Ghost King, and his heart was filled with excitement.
I can't help but be extremely afraid.
The 100,000 Yin soldiers under Wang Mingzhen were all refined using secret techniques. Each Yin soldier was not weak in strength, but there were so many ghost soldiers that could not stand up to the opponent. The ten-fold difference in quantity was enough to erase the difference in quality.
Not to mention, the Ghost King of Mount Tai also has a hundred thousand elite Yin soldiers under his command!
After comparing the strength of the two sides, Wang Mingzhen found helplessly that his strength was not comparable to that of the Ghost King of Mount Tai. However, when he saw the balance of more than two million earth line source power on the divine book panel, he instantly lost any worries.
"What a powerful ghost energy, even if it's the underworld, it's nothing more than this!"
Feeling the extremely rich and sinister aura, Chen Caiyun couldn't help sighing and looked at Wang Mingzhen with some worry.
Wang Mingzhen heard the words and chuckled: "It seems that the Ghost King of Mount Tai can't sit still anymore, he is coming out in full force!"
Seeing Wang Mingzhen's relaxed expression, Chen Caiyun immediately felt relieved. Based on her understanding of Wang Mingzhen, she naturally understood that this was a sign of confidence.
I saw Wang Mingzhen wave the flag of the sun and moon in his hand, and one hundred thousand Yin soldiers stood in front of him in a neat military formation. Suddenly, the evil energy of the army gathered, the iron-blood evil energy rushed straight into the sky, and the faint roar of thunder could be heard.
Taishan Ghost King felt the powerful evil aura and couldn't help but frowned. The evil aura was more powerful than the one hundred thousand Yin soldiers under his command, so he naturally understood what it meant.
"Where did this evildoer come from? He actually practiced the Hundred Thousand Yin Weapons in the Nine Nether Prison Suppressing Sutra to such a profound level! However, the more this happens, the less likely this person is to stay. Otherwise, let the clan know that I am missing.
If you know the secret book of the Zhen clan, then..."
Taishan Ghost King murmured to himself, and finally seemed to have thought of something, with a look of deep panic on his face. Then, his eyes became more fierce, and the murderous intention in his heart became more intense, and he decided to kill Wang Mingzhen no matter what the cost.
Behead.
If Wang Mingzhen is allowed to continue to grow, Taishan Ghost King is really worried that one day he will be easily run over to death by Wang Mingzhen! With his extraordinary background, he knows very well how unreasonable the cultivation speed of geniuses in the reincarnation world is!
The Holy Son of their Nether Clan was born with a Netherworld divine body, and he was the genius that the Nether Clan would never give birth to for thousands of years. But in one reincarnation, he was refined into a pill by a scholar. He vaguely remembered that the scholar's name was Hong Yi!
There is also an elder in the clan, a powerful person in the immortal true god realm, but in one reincarnation, he was turned into ashes by Yan Emperor, the lord of the endless fire domain!
What's even more frightening is that his great-grandfather, a powerful man in the God King realm, accidentally trampled a sheep to death in the world of reincarnation, and was killed by a big hand falling from the sky, which even affected his real body.
Almost died!
There are many similar examples in the records of the Nether Clan. Therefore, there is a bloody advice circulated within the clan. Once you find a monster that defies heaven during reincarnation, you must either use all your strength to kill it, or return directly!
Thinking of this, the Ghost King of Mount Tai's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Wang Mingzhen. This man was able to break the limits of heaven and earth. He was obviously the kind of evil monster described in the clan's records.
The Ghost King of Mount Tai had the urge to turn around and run away, but when he thought of the divine seal in the Shifang Prison Tower and the terrible punishment of losing the secret book of the town clan, he instantly suppressed his fear of Wang Mingzhen and led his millions of ghost troops.
Heading towards Wang Mingzhen.
This million ghost army is the source of the Taishan Ghost King's confidence. He believes that no one in this low-level world can withstand the encirclement and killing of a million ghost army.
In just a cup of tea, the two armies were separated by five miles and stopped on their own. On one side, millions of ghost troops gathered, with a strong ghost spirit and flags fluttering; on the other side, a hundred thousand Yin soldiers lined up, with evil spirits rising to the sky, and the troops were in good order.