"This is...this is the power of the Immortal Sutra!"
Tengu's eyes suddenly condensed, especially the power of the ocean tide pouring from the sky, which made him feel extremely small.
It is as if, under this power, both the Emperor and the Supreme are nothing more than ant dust, fleeting.
"Let's take action together!!"
"Boom!"
The expressions of the nine ghost generals changed greatly, and they all used their innate magical powers to turn into a gloomy light curtain, standing in the sky, trying to block the power of the immortal scripture.
Can!!
At the moment when the two offensives collided, the faces of the nine generals all turned pale.
Among them, a supreme person like Chihao, who was already injured, had his body shattered to pieces by the surging imperial power, and his vitality was completely wiped out.
Even the Tengu was suppressed from the sky, his bones were broken, and blood sprayed out from his mouth mixed with his internal organs. It was extremely miserable.
Lost!!
A complete failure!!
He never dreamed that this imperial prince could be so terrifying. This Immortal Sutra... was simply not something that ordinary Taoist and magical powers could compete with.
even!!
At this moment, Tengu had a vague feeling that the young man in black who had never made a move was probably still stronger than Ji Wuming.
Perhaps, he really has the strength to compete with Emperor Yama!!
In this way, what Ji Wuming said just now, sweeping across Yingdu... was not an arrogant statement.
But, how is it possible?
Even if the Ji clan has a profound foundation, once Yingdu is destroyed, who can shoulder the important task of... guarding the Demon Jedi?
That kind of all-pervasive Yin Ming aura can't be resisted even by a strong emperor.
As the supreme Taoist tradition that has been passed down for endless years, Yingdu is able to occupy one of the ten forbidden areas because... the skills practiced in this forbidden area can perfectly transform the evil power that corrodes the flesh, blood and soul of living beings into
Use it as an opportunity for your own spiritual power.
Looking at Qingyuan, apart from the Xuanzhou Demon Sect who has this ability, who else can do it easily?
> However, unlike the Xuanzhou Demon Sect, Yingdu never had the slightest ambition to dominate the world, and only then was it accepted by the Qingyuan world.
"clang!!"
Just when the Tengu looked confused, he saw a blood-armored figure falling from the sky in the heavy waves and appeared in front of the green-faced ghost.
Immediately, without any hesitation, he knocked down the golden stick in his hand and smashed his head and soul into pieces.
In the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot again, heading towards the next ghost general.
"Clang clang clang!"
In just three breaths, three ghost generals had their heads smashed by Ji Wuming, and their bodies fell from the sky.
"Buzz."
Before the Tengu could react, Ji Wuming's figure had already fallen from the sky and landed in front of him.
"Ji Wuming, you have to think clearly. If you kill me today... it will definitely cause real turmoil in Qingyuan!!"
The Tengu swallowed hard and glared at the young man in front of him with an angry expression.
He never dreamed that the opening of Yingdu this time would not be the moment for them to show off their power by following Emperor Yama, but... the beginning of the destruction of Yingdu.
once!!
Today, ten of them will be wantonly slaughtered, and Yingdu's sacred and inviolable status in the hearts of the world will be completely destroyed.
In the future, no matter what realm the Yama Emperor enters, it will no longer be possible to achieve hegemony in the world!
"Qingyuan is in turmoil?"
Ji Wuming smiled disdainfully, Qingyuan was in turmoil, why do you care about me?
The next moment, he raised the golden stick in his hand and was about to hit the Tengu on the head.
But, at this moment, deep in Yingdu, a cold and mighty imperial power suddenly came.
Immediately, a black palm print was seen falling from the sky, trapping the sky, and suppressing it towards Ji Wuming.
"Huh? This fluctuation..."
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and they suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky.
There, I saw a figure wearing a black robe and a dark face standing quietly, with an extremely cold look in his eyes.
"The Eight Lords of Yingdu!! Hei Wushu!!"
In the ancient city, there were sudden commotions, and Ling Xiao also had a faint smile on his face.
Three tribulations in the imperial realm, like an ant.
However, Ling Xiao already knew from the crowd that the Eight Lords of Yingdu seemed to correspond to the real Netherworld.
Black and white are impermanent, gold shackles and silver locks, bull heads and horse faces, and civil and military judges.
only!! .??.
These eight princes are all human beings, and they are cultivated and enfeoffed by the two demon clans. They are not truly from the netherworld.
In other words, the name of the Eight Lords is more like a status symbol, stationed on every floor of Yingdu.
Can!!
Even so, the origin of Yingdu is worth pondering.
How can a strong person in the world know about the ghosts in the underworld?
If Ling Xiao's prediction is correct, this ancestor of Yingdu may really come from the land of Jiuyou, Lunchi of the Underworld.
And the reason why he arranged this human capital was probably...not just to suppress the demonic Jedi.
Interesting, another planner?
"Boom!"
Black palm prints covered the sky and sun, fell from the sky, and instantly enveloped Ji Wuming's figure.
However, even at this time, the young emperor of the Ji clan still didn't pay any attention to it, and he held a stick in both hands and smashed the tengu's head angrily.
"clang!"
A low muffled sound immediately spread throughout the entire Ying capital.
The look in the Tengu's eyes became sluggish almost instantly, the vitality was lost, and the entire soul sea was shattered by Ji Wuming's stick.
After doing all this, Ji Wuming looked up at the palm prints above the sky, and blood boiled all over his body, turning into a
The dragon shadow reached the sky and let out an ear-splitting roar.
"Roar!!"
Vast blood spurted out, causing billions of waves.
only!!
As the black palm print fell, the entire dragon shadow collapsed with layers of cracks, and the energy and blood dissipated.
Although Hei Wushu's realm is only at the level of three tribulations, he is the controller of the first level of Yingdu.
This palm print of his clearly contains a trace of the holy meaning of the great road, as if it is connected with the heaven and earth here.
Ji Wuming has met his opponent!!
But, what does it matter? As long as there is luck to protect him, Ji Wuming will never die.
Ling Xiao came here this time just to train the people around him who were destined to go through hardships, so that they could find opportunities for breakthroughs.
"Boom!"
Endless smoke and dust rose up, and everyone had a look of panic on their faces.
They never dreamed that this trip to Yingdu would be so unique.
On this first day, I saw the scene of the emperor's princes fighting against the ghost generals and ghost kings.
However, a destiny monster like Dao Wuchen feels somewhat...uneasy in his heart at this moment.
It was obvious that from this moment on, this Yingdu experience had completely changed its flavor.
No matter who wins or loses in this battle, it will become extremely complicated.
The battle between the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land may begin completely!!
"Buzz!!"
Just when everyone was in shock, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the endless smoke and dust.
Compared with before, Ji Wuming's aura was obviously a little sluggish.
However, the blood armor on his body has a series of ferocious spikes and scales extending out, making people feel frightened and unable to stop at a glance.
A ray of supreme divine power rushed out. At this moment, Ji Wuming was like a god of war coming from hell, fighting for heaven and earth!!