This sound was like rolling thunder, shocking people's hearts and shocking a hundred miles.
Suddenly the mountains were shaking, the earth was shaking, everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums, their heart was about to explode, and they couldn't stand firmly.
"What is Jiang Taichu who is a thing? He has not even triggered the Prison Immortal Array and has not even passed the Prison Immortal Tribulation. He dares to call on me! He is looking for death!"
It was in the dragon pond of Changbai Mountain. The dragon spirit, which is said to have a lifespan of two thousand years and is known as the Demon King, is calling out.
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"This demon is so fierce! It's so terrible to kill 100,000 people in one breath!"
"We should use nuclear weapons and knock these demons into ashes!"
Many people are trembling and angry.
"It turns out that if it is not my race, their hearts will be different!"
Zhao Yuankun knew that his purpose had been achieved, so he soared into the air and said lightly: "Give you three days to think about it. Otherwise, my Tianqing Sect will definitely wash your dragon pool and peel you off your cramps!"
"Haha, I dare to speak nonsense and speak nonsense. In fact, it's just the old demon clown, it's simply a vulnerable attack!"
Zhang Tianya's eyes showed contempt and said sneered.
Almost, at the same time.
In Qingcheng Mountain, a place surrounded by clouds and mist, a huge white python that was hundreds of feet long rose into the sky, shocking many tourists and explorers.
She turned into a woman in palace clothes, with fluttering clothes, a peerless appearance, and spoke in words. She called herself Liu Xian Bai Sujun. Under the Demon Emperor, many witnesses exclaimed and guessed that this woman might be in the legend of White Snake.
The prototype of Bai Suzhen was interpreted by the novelist.
This snake demon stood in the air under the illumination of the crowd and many shots, overlooking everyone and telling the world that beautiful eyes are kind and charming, and said in a delicate voice: "The demonic clan and the human clan, the well water will not interfere with the river.
If Jiang Taichu insists on his own, our White Snake Cave in Qingcheng Mountain can enable snakes and pythons around the world to attack the city. The number is uncalculable. Is Jiang Taichu capable of dealing with it?"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the audience felt numb and it would cause a great disaster and be difficult to deal with. Even ordinary poisonous snakes, thousands of mountains and thousands of people, would cause such serious casualties.
At the same time, in Luoxia Mountain, a hedgehog spirit appeared in Baixian and protested to Jiang Tian.
Huang Xian Huang Pizi in Xing'anling also turned into an old man who came out of seclusion, claiming to fight Jiang Tian to the end.
...The sun shines on Mount Mang.
But in the dense forest, there were gusts of cold wind, with awesome ghostly spirit, and countless green phosphorus fires floated slightly, making people feel even more furious and very terrifying.
The more you walk into the forest, the denser the woods are, with vines and thorns. You can see vaguely raising mounds ahead, surrounded by a rich and yin aura.
"I am the master of Taichu who sits down, the master of the Soul Palace, Hongye, come and meet the legendary Ghost King of Mangshan!"
The Hongye Zhenren held a compass in his hand and divided the gold into a cave, walking along the way.
Behind him was a capable and neat female reporter who carried the camera and started the live broadcast.
Knock! Several pieces of white bones under her feet were trampled, and Hongye Zhenren saw a small mound that was opened. There were many rotten wood, decayed shovels, Luoyang shovels, and white bones. There were many mixed together.
Birds and beasts.
At the bottom of the mound, there is a large dark hole that leads directly to the underground.
There are weeds and trees growing next to it. Looking at this scene, not only the ancient tombs are ancient, but even the tomb robbers are ancient people.
Hongye Zhenren murmured: "What a strong yin energy.
This place should be where the Ghost King is located!”
Some bones are buried deep in the soil, and the exposed parts are rotten. It seems that they have been a long time, adding a bit of a terrible smell.
Hongye Zhenren was one of the best masters in magic at Sin Chew back then, and he liked to collect magic weapons and met many native masters.
But this small mound is inconspicuous, but it is the forbidden place of many native masters. It is extremely fierce and has super large rice dumplings.
It is rumored that starting from the Ming Dynasty, there were no one hundred or eighty people here who were sent back to the Jin Dynasty, and no one went back alive.
Over time, I don’t want anyone to come again.
On the contrary, this bbc reporter who has been paying attention to the revival of spiritual energy is not afraid of tigers, so he comes to report exclusively.
But Hongye Real Art is very brave, so he is afraid of this. He lit a furnace of incense, used the "Eighteen Techniques of Determination of Ghosts" taught by Jiang Tian, pinched his finger tips, muttered words in his mouth, and called ghosts.
"Accessors, I am a bbc reporter. Today I came to Mangshan, a mysterious land in China with the Tianqing Sect master.
There are rumors that there are ghosts here. Whether this is the case, we will unveil the mystery today!”
The female reporter said excitedly to the camera.
After a moment, a loud bang!
It was like a tumbling dragon, the ground trembled, and huge gullies cracked at the entrance of the cave, expanding several times.
The female reporter was so scared that she rolled to the ground, and the camera shook violently.
The wind whistled in the ravines, and the ghostly aura swept through them like raging waves.
Then, there were chirping, ghosts were talking like tides, and the phosphorus fire was surging. A loud roar came, as if a gong was ringing and opening: "Who is clamoring outside the Ghost Emperor's Mansion!"
"My God! There are ghosts coming out in broad daylight!"
When the female reporter saw the scene at the entrance of the cave, she was shocked and almost stopped breathing.
In the dark wind and mist, a tall man with a tall and tall figure, three meters tall, standing tall, and a huge python robe in his body.
The man wore a crown and a jade belt on his waist, a purple python robe, a green face and fangs, a disheveled hair, and his whole body was green and shiny, as if he was a human-shaped monster composed of phosphorus fire.
The scale fires around it were dotted, and countless ghosts were tangled in a looming way. There were a few ghost generals in armor next to it, but their bodies were slightly smaller, and the scale fires were not so solid and dense, and they were slightly illusory.
"Sure enough, this old thief Li Wuji, I don't know if he made a mistake or deliberately imprisoned us, and underestimated this old ghost!"
Hongye Zhenren also frowned slightly and thought to himself.
The ghost has only instinctive consciousness, while the ghost is the ghost that is extremely powerful, and has restored its consciousness and memory in previous lives. It is divided into ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, etc.
The Ghost King usually condenses entities, which can not only attack souls, magical magic, create illusions, etc., but also achieve powerful attacks.
But even the Ghost King is not a free body, he is still afraid of the sun and cannot act in the daytime.
But this fierce ghost is not afraid of the sunshine at all, and comes and goes freely. Even his magic power can protect the followers around him, at least at the level of the Ghost Emperor.
"Little Bug, what are you asking for me?"
The Ghost Emperor of Mangshan asked proudly.
"Report to the Lord Ghost Emperor, Tianqing Sect revives spiritual energy..." Hongye Zhenren clasped his fists and said, moving him with emotion and reasoning him with reason.
"Haha, my predecessor was Liu Shang, the King of Hejian. He has lived for more than two thousand years. Jiang Taichu is nothing, and he dares to make me surrender to his alliance! Follow his orders! I bah!"
The Ghost Emperor of Mangshan laughed strangely, looked down on his eyes, and said disdainfully, "Even the famous pre-Qin family, I don't accept it, let alone a little boy! He can also ask the emperor to join the Myth League! I will give up the leader of the alliance obediently.
Position, kowtow to me three times and nine times, and lick my toes!"
"Ghost Emperor..." Hongye Zhenren also wanted to persuade him.
"My heavenly corpse, the ghost cultivator, has never had anything to do with you.
Did Jiang Taichu get my consent? He dares to claim to be the world's strongest person, and dares to ask me to join the alliance! He is not afraid of the wind and his tongue flashing! "The Mangshan Ghost Emperor roared: "I dare to make trouble again, I will kill you bloodied me
After Tianqing Sect, another Ghost Emperor was created, and all ghosts came to pay tribute to him, turning the current world of flowers and bright world into a purgatory on earth!”
This picture was transmitted to the screen through the reporter's lens, in the eyes of every audience member.
"Before the spiritual energy is revived, we must suppress these terrible forces!"
"It's so scary!"
For a moment, countless people were exclaiming.
"If Jiang Taichu is dissatisfied, he will come over to fight me and see if I don't tear this kid to pieces!"
The Ghost Emperor of Mangshan roared, turned into a ball of green light, shrank back into the tomb, and disappeared.
...Faced with provocations from many forces, and faced with discussions.
"My husband is in seclusion, and I am pregnant, so I can't get out of the mountain."
"But, the name of Tianqing Sect is created, and the reputation of the first sect in the earth's world is not for nothing. We will firmly revive the spiritual energy! If you want to fight, then fight!"
Zhao Xueqing was interviewed again at the main dojo of Sodoni in Tianqing Sect, shouting from afar, confronting her tits without giving in.
“We will give you a last chance to consider.
Three days later, the war will break out.
Your Tianqing Sect can be called the first sect. That is because our pre-Qin Qi Practicing Family hides and hides from the world. He is unwilling to pay attention to you and let you jump around, otherwise you would have been wiped out long ago!"
This time, it was Yu Fenghua who appeared in an interview. She was above the top and looked contemptuous, as if Jiang Tian and Tianqing Sect were just ants.
They also attached a lot of video materials from the pre-Qin family, some people flew to the sky, some people shook the mountains with one hand, some people smashed tanks with their bare hands, and some people controlled matter... For a moment, public opinion was in an uproar.
In fact, Jiang Tian had previously been promoting the world and left some videos and photos, but governments of various countries were strictly guarding the situation and very few of them leaked out.
This time, Jiang Tian and the pre-Qin family both exposed information on a large scale, and the demon clan and the ghost cultivator lineage appeared.
The people just realized.
They are actually located in a world with such strong people and wonderful things.
It turns out that under the normal mundane world, there is a more mysterious world of cultivation, a world full of supernatural powers, violence and fighting. The strong are so strong and so many, secretly controlling the trajectory and destiny of the superficial world.
In fact, we didn't wait until the third day.
The next day, the Baitou Mountain Dragon Pond and the Mangshan Ghost Cultivation lineage took practical actions.
"roar!"
The roar moved the mountains and rivers.
In the mountain city of Qingzhong, a lively hot pot restaurant suddenly flew into a zombie with wings. This zombie is three meters tall and powerful as a mountain. She waves her hands like an iron hook and kills people whenever she sees them.
The crowd ran away in fear. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died of life. The police arrived and the pistols and bullets hit him, which could not hurt him at all.
"I, Nai Mangshan Ghost Emperor, sat down, Fei Tian Yasha, and warned Jiang Taichu with the blood of these dead! Within three days, I will take the position of chairman of the Mythological Alliance, otherwise I will come out!"
He lifted the roadblock, stepped on the explosion-proof vehicle with one foot, tore the police officers apart, and roared loudly without restraint.