In the fantasy land of the underworld, beside Fengdu City, above the tomb of the Fox Fairy Queen.
An illusion overlapped and opened up, and then a large number of heads appeared here.
"The yin energy is so strong and there are so many ghosts wandering around. Where is this place?"
"Is that Fengdu City over there? This place...is really a fantasy land of the underworld!"
"Isn't it possible to open the illusion of the underworld only in the Ghost King's Wasteland?"
"We really all escaped! As expected of the sect master!"
The monks of the Beast Madness Sect, who were still immersed in fear just now, suddenly found that they and others appeared in the blink of an eye, in the illusion of the underworld that should have been in the ghost king's wasteland thousands of miles away.
Even if Si Shen Shen had great powers, he would never have imagined that they would escape right under their noses.
But before they could be happy for long, they found that there seemed to be more and more lonely ghosts wandering around.
The ghosts that had restored their former appearance were staring straight at them not far away. Black saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, perfectly explaining their desire for fresh human flesh.
The lively popularity of more than 50,000 monks gathered together without any cover-up, just like hundreds of beacons being lit at the same time.
How eye-catching and alluring it is in the eyes of a ghost that is cold and longing for life and warmth.
Soon, more and more ghosts of various shapes gathered.
At the beginning, when there were only dozens or hundreds of people, they just watched from a distance. They did not dare to get too close to the strong popularity.
But as their numbers increase, these ghosts become more and more courageous. They are getting closer and closer to them step by step.
A few wandering ghosts are just that, but the problem is that the gathering of 50,000 unabashed humans also attracted the attention of more powerful ghosts in Fengdu City not far away.
"Sect Master, three leaders, these ghosts are gathering more and more, do we have to find a place to avoid them first?"
"Wait, no! That's the Ghost King! The Ghost King!"
The gloomy environment made these monks quickly recover from the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven.
Then four black shadows, a hundred feet tall, poked their heads out from Fengdu City and looked straight at them.
The previous ghost king war is still vivid in my mind. It was a powerful ghost that forced several small and medium-level gods to avoid its sharp edge.
The king among ghosts, compared to the realm classification of human monks, is superior to the transformed gods, but not as good as the earthly immortals.
No matter how many of them come, it is not something that the Beast Madness Sect can deal with. Now there are four of them, and the 50,000 of them will have a feast for them.
This is just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.
"Don't worry, I've been prepared for it."
"Now all the elders who transform themselves into gods should eat this spiritual fruit. It will not only improve your cultivation, but also avoid the attack of the Ghost King."
Seeing those ghost kings climbing over the city wall and walking towards here step by step, the leader of the Beast Madness Sect and the other three leaders continued to take out spiritual fruits from the coffin that looked extremely attractive, but also filled with evil spirits.
, distributed to the hands of all the gods.
"I've already taken them, so hurry up and eat them."
Naturally, this group of deity-forming elders felt the danger hidden in the Jiuyou Earth Fruit.
If someone else asked them to eat it, they would definitely not be willing to do so.
But the four leaders deserve their trust, and now at this critical moment of life and death, with those ghost kings getting closer and closer, they really have no way to retreat.
I could only hold on to the last straw, choose to believe the words of the sect master and the others, and swallowed the Jiuyou Earth Fruit one by one.
When these spiritual fruits entered their stomachs, they instantly turned into huge spiritual energy and merged into their sea of energy, penetrating into their limbs and bones.
A batch of Nine Nether Earth Fruits made the entire Beast Madness Sect's God-Transforming Elders steadily improve in strength, rising to a higher level.
Even if they don't rely on war beasts, their combat power now exceeds that of ordinary gods.
The only thing that bothered them was that a black line emerged from the spirit fruit, heading straight for their soul.
These things make them instinctively want to avoid them. But now the result of the soul leaving the body is equivalent to giving snacks to the ghost king.
They had no other choice but to reluctantly obey the sect leader's order, no longer resist and accept the power, and then they all lay down straight one by one.
"Master Kong, you did a good job."
A calm voice sounded, and the coffin held respectfully by the leader of the Beast Madness Sect automatically flew up and landed on the ground, turning into a portal.
In the eyes of all the disciples of the Beast Madness Sect whose faith collapsed, the leader of the four beast-controlling families immediately knelt down on the ground and lowered his head facing the coffin.
In front of them, a young figure wearing a mask walked out, and the female ghost Qin Shuman immediately walked behind him to serve him.
This person is none other than Jiang Li.
In order to avoid arousing the wariness of these elders, he had stayed in the coffin and commanded remotely.
It wasn't until all the elders of the Beast Madness Sect took the Nine Nether Earth Fruit that he appeared.
However, he wore a mask on his face and still did not show his true identity.
Because there are more than 50,000 Beast Madness Sect disciples, it is impossible for him to control them all with spiritual root seeds in a short period of time.
To prevent your identity from being revealed, wearing a mask can save you a lot of trouble.
"Appease your disciples and stop them from running around."
Jiang Li left a few words lightly and flew towards the four ghost kings who were walking step by step.
Behind him, Qin Shuman smiled with a flowery skirt and swayed slightly, summoning thousands of Yin Burying Ghost Soldiers.
Following closely behind Jiang Li, he led the billowing dark clouds and pounced on the lonely ghosts attracted by the fifty thousand living people.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
The surprisingly large number of well-trained Yin Burial Legions, facing those scattered wild ghosts, completely showed a one-sided harvesting situation.
They easily swallowed up a large number of ghosts and became one of them.
There were many powerful old ghosts among them, but Qin Shuman also took action and captured them one by one.
After special training at a later stage, they can be promoted to generals in the Yin Burial Legion.
By further improving the combat effectiveness of the ghost soldiers, legion division operations can also be more flexible.
This side feeds war with war, and the more we fight, the stronger we become.
Jiang Li, on the other hand, had already flown in front of the four ghost kings.
He has to face these four natural disaster-like ghosts alone.
"What a young, masculine body."
"Young man, you are very brave and dare to stand in front of me."
"How about this? As long as you cut off ten pounds of flesh and blood from your body and sacrifice it to me every full moon night, how about I spare your life?"
A huge shadow walking in the front disappeared and turned into a ferocious butcher with a butcher knife and a fat head and big ears.
"Ten pounds of meat, no more, no less."
The butcher approached Jiang Li with his oily nose and greedily breathed in Jiang Li's scent.
"A man-eating butcher, it would be a pity to eat such a handsome young man. How about giving it to the old woman?"
"Young young man, mother-in-law, I have a fortune of tens of millions, hundreds of servants, and a beautiful little granddaughter who is just as beautiful as a flower, which is just right for you."
"As long as you nod and become my door-to-door uncle, my mother-in-law will come and drive away this fat butcher for you."
Another ghost king loomed into reality and turned into a rickety old woman. Walking around in the void with a cane, she came close to Jiang Li and expressed that she would pay a lot of money for her son-in-law.
But on the back of her head, which was covered with gray hair, there was a young woman's face with oily hair and powdered face, smiling foolishly, her eyes full of spring.
That's what she called her granddaughter.
"Young man, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me! The old beggar has not eaten for eight hundred years!"
"I can still be saved! I can still be saved! Don't burn me to death! Young man, I'm not sick, tell me! I can still be saved, right?"
Then there was a beggar who was skinny but with a belly as big as a ball, and a patient with sores on his face and pus all over his body, surrounding Jiang Li.
There is no doubt that these are two other ghost kings.
The aura on Jiang Li's body was special, and the taste of flesh and blood was extremely noble.
He is a human emperor and has dragon blood. Let alone them, Jiang Li himself wants to take a few bites just looking at him.
After the four ghost kings discovered him, they abandoned the 50,000 living people not far away and began to surround him with "deficiency, coldness and warmth".
"This meat is so fragrant. Let me chop off one of his hands first and make a drawer of steamed buns. Let's try it together!"
The fat butcher at first couldn't help it anymore, raised the butcher knife and slashed at Jiang Li's left hand.
A cold light flashed across, and an arm flew up.
But that arm was thick and fat, and it was holding a bloody butcher knife. It was obviously not Jiang Li's.
The Ghost King Butcher first looked at his empty shoulder in confusion, and it took him a while to realize that his arm had been cut off.
"Ahhh! It hurts so much! Boy, I want to eat you, I want to eat you!"
The feeling of having your soul cut off by the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Sword is a hundred times more painful than the most cruel punishment in the world.
He didn't roll around on the ground, which shows that he has good perseverance.
"Eat? Is it really that delicious?"
"Come Holy Spirit, come and taste it for Mr. Butcher!"
From behind Jiang Li, a burning white flame suddenly emerged, swallowing the fat arm and the butcher's knife on it in one bite.
This arm and the butcher's knife look like entities, but in fact they are extremely condensed souls.
The white flame Holy Spirit twisted and expanded its body excitedly, absorbing this level of soul, making it become more powerful.
Part of the soul was burned by the cold flames of the white ghost lamp. The Butcher Ghost King could no longer bear the pain and fell from the air, holding his arms and wailing wildly.
The Ghost Lantern Lengyan was burning brighter and brighter. It had been looking forward to the delicious food of the Ghost King for a long time. Now that it had tasted the beginning, it even looked at the other three Ghost Kings surrounding Jiang Li.
The bodies of the three ghost kings stiffened, as if they were being stared at by some wild beast, and deep fear emerged from their souls.
"Well, the old woman suddenly remembered that my granddaughter died hundreds of years ago. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
The old woman smiled awkwardly and turned around to leave. She was clearly organizing crutches, but she was moving like the wind.
"It's okay if this young man doesn't have money. The old beggar has hands and feet, so he'd better be self-reliant. Don't bother me, don't bother me..."
Sick Ghost:..."Run!"
Another beggar ghost and a dead ghost also had their souls erupted, turning into a ball of black smoke and trying to escape. The further away from the flame, the better.
It's a pity that if you pretend to be cool and run away, how can such a good thing happen?
"Now that you're here, can you leave if you want?"
Jiang Li raised his hand and flicked it, and the chain stained with tiny white flames flew out, just connecting to the tail of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword.
The clattering infinite extension of the prison dragon locks, pulled by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, continued to intertwine and surround in the air, and soon formed a spherical chain cage, surrounding himself and the four ghost kings.
It's what Jiang Li is good at, Jiugong Bagua Tortoise Shell Binding!
The Dragon Lock alone cannot cause any hindrance to these four guys.
But the tiny flames stained on the chains are really deadly things.
The way of the four ghost kings was blocked, and when they turned around, their eyes were filled with fierce light!
"Young man, I advise you not to bully others too much!"
"Everyone, please take a step back. We won't trouble you in the future. It's better to have multiple friends in this ghost land!"
"Young man! Do you want to feel the pain of death from illness?"
The fleeing ghost kings reappeared in their original form. They didn't dare to collide with each other, and they were stained by the chains of the cold flames of the ghost lanterns.
Although they don't know what kind of flame it is, if they encounter it, they will definitely not get any good results.
Except for the butcher ghost king who was still wailing, the remaining three guys joined together for the first time and prepared to kill this stranger together.
Jiang Li was completely indifferent to their threats.
The crisp sound of chains rubbing together sounded, and the spherical chain cage was shrinking continuously.
Before long, they will inevitably be contaminated by those white flames.
"Damn it! Do you really think we are made of clay? Boy! Look into my mother-in-law's eyes."
The old woman, the Ghost King, took the lead. After making eye contact with Jiang Li, she put her old hands on her head and began to pry her head off hard.
Little by little, she wanted to turn the face on the back of her head to the front.
And Jiang Li's head began to rotate uncontrollably and synchronously, and soon his neck bones creaked, and he was about to be forcibly broken.
"The source of the plague!"
The Ghost King of Disease shook his rags, and a swarm of green, big-headed flies immediately flew out, carrying a disgusting stench, and rushed towards Jiang Li.
Every fly here represents a deadly disease.
Many diseases have no cure even in the world of immortality, and will plague monks until the end of their lives.
"Bring it to you!"
The beggar ghost king knocked a tattered rice bowl at Jiang Li.
In the other hand, he also took out a piece of Guanyin soil the size of a human head and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
Jiang Li's belly suddenly bulged inexplicably, and the spiritual energy and longevity in his body began to disappear out of thin air.
The longevity spiritual energy was stripped away by mysterious means and fell into the rice bowl, painted into black coins.
As expected of the Ghost King, he is really strong, and everyone has their own special skills. With Jiang Li's resistance, he will be easily attacked.
If he didn't use ghost lamps and cold flames and various magic weapons and weapons, Jiang Li would have a 50-50 chance of winning against any of them.
But who let Jiang Li hold these rare treasures that are rare in the world?
Jiang Li, who used to pretend to be dead and run away when he saw the ghost king, is now fully capable of hanging them up and whipping them!
"Ghost Lantern! Judgment!"
The ghost lamp and holy spirit wrapped around Jiang Li roared and flew out, and white flames fell on the three ghost kings. The raging fire burned unstoppably, corroding their sinful souls.