Ghost King! When the Demon Lord's Dharmakaya first appeared, they thought he was the Ghost King!
This is enough to show how powerful the Ghost King is, and now there are so many of them!
"Ah!" The screams sounded one after another, and someone had already suffered.
These people, regardless of whether they were immortal kings or demon cultivators, all fed the ghost king without distinction.
The Soul Transformation Yuanshen is so powerful, every time it eats a Ghost King, its strength increases greatly!
The Immortal Lord and Demonic Cultivators naturally want to escape, but the underworld is the place where the soul belongs. The breath of the underworld has a natural binding effect on the soul. Coupled with the special attraction of the ghost king, it is extremely difficult to escape.
"Zi Shu, are you crazy?" Ling Bufei shouted, "You want all the monks above the gods in Jiuzhou to be buried here? What good will this do to you?!"
Ning Yanzhi was also in disbelief. Although everyone wanted to die in order to eliminate the demons, they never thought that they would die together like this! The immortals and demons all fed the Ghost King, and the demons were eliminated, but the world was over! The Ghost King was raging, the underworld was gone, and the world was over.
The rules are all messed up!
"Zi Shu!" Di Yuming was also a little panicked, "How come this ghost king doesn't even let us go?"
"Isn't this great?" Zishu smiled slightly and said calmly, "I didn't want to do something so extreme, but Sect Master Ling's ability has greatly improved and he actually eliminated the Demon Lord ahead of time. As of now, we can only perish together. By then,
The underworld is closed, and those left outside by the Immortal Alliance are not strong enough, so they will inevitably be unable to hold the demon-sealing formation. When the formation is broken, it will be the day of reshuffle in Kyushu——"
After saying that, he looked at Di Yuming, as well as Gan Ruolin and Qingchuan who rushed over shortly after: "You should have known our goal on the first day you entered the Demon Sect. Now that you are in a desperate situation, don't you have the consciousness to pay the price?"
These words made everyone in the Demon Sect fall silent.
Finally, Qingchuan sighed: "What you are saying is that before this, the Immortal Alliance was prepared to die with us. Now the situation has changed, it is our turn to die together. It is also a good idea to kill so many Immortal Lords here.
It’s worth it.”
As soon as the Tianmen Formation was established, the two sides were fighting to the death. However, the Demon Sect had the upper hand before, and now the Immortal Alliance was superior. Even if the Ghost King did not come out, the Demon Sect would be destroyed today. Now the Immortal Alliance can be defeated
It would be great to get rid of them together!
"You are deceiving the public with your evil words!" Yang Xiangtian, who came after him, yelled, "No matter you and I, the immortals and demons, are alive and dead, Kyushu will still be Kyushu. If you release the ghost king, the immortals and demons will be destroyed, and the underworld will no longer be reincarnated, and the laws of heaven and earth will be destroyed.
Wouldn’t Kyushu be reduced to a wasteland? Demonic cultivators are also human beings, how will they survive in the future?!”
Zishu laughed loudly and looked contemptuously: "Ignorance! Heaven's way is above, and the destruction of the laws will come back again. The previous laws were suitable for the immortal way, who knows whether they will be suitable for the demonic way after the reconstruction? This is how my Demon Sect changed the destiny.
Chance!"
At the end of the speech, Qingchuan, Di Yuming, and Gan Ruolin all looked solemn, even a little awe-inspiring.
Seeing this, Ling Bufei knew that the matter was irreversible, so he stood up his sword and raised his voice: "Comrades, the Demon Sect harbors evil intentions and intends to destroy the world. It's time for us to sacrifice our lives for righteousness! Now that the Ghost King has emerged, we must do it at any cost today.
Sweep away the underworld, only in this way can we leave a glimmer of hope for the people of the world!"
"That's right!" Ning Yanzhi looked at the Demon Sect members coldly, "After we get rid of you, we will suppress the Ghost King as well, and the world will still belong to the Immortal Alliance!"
Di Yuming had the most explosive temper and immediately sneered: "Then try it!"
After saying this, she threw out the tube of lottery tickets, and the spiritual lottery tickets flew out, weaving a net, but she was trying to fight against the flying boat formation.
Zishu immediately took action and injected mana into it. Qingchuan, Gan Ruolin and others followed closely behind. All the remaining demon cultivators joined in.
Before the Immortal Lords could counterattack, something had already changed over there.
"No, the Ghost King is here!"
This was what Di Yuming had in mind. He used the sky net to fight against the Feizhou Array, and protected the ghost king to chase and kill him. As for whether the person who died was a demon cultivator or an immortal king, they didn't care. The situation has developed to this point.
As long as everyone in the underworld dies, we will win!
Ying Shaoguang ran into a ghost king head-on and was almost attacked and killed. Fortunately, Erniang Hu was nearby and pulled him out in time with a roll of red thread.
He thanked her hurriedly and hurried to help Ji Xingge.
And this scene spread all over the underworld, and the situation fell into chaos. If no way to deal with it can be found, Zi Shu's will will eventually be followed, and the Immortal Alliance and Demon Sect will be destroyed here together, leaving the ghost king to wreak havoc.
At this moment, a bone umbrella with a white face and a black bottom rose into the sky, and the spirit and demon energy suddenly rolled wildly.
A powerful aura exploded, surging and turbulent, causing all the demonic energy in the underworld to fly there. Even the sky net that Di Yuming had just pulled open was attracted by it.
Only then did the immortal kings realize that the fight had been too intense and they seemed to have forgotten someone.
As the yin-yang umbrella slowly fell, all the demonic energy disappeared. Bai Mengjin stood holding the umbrella and looked at Zishu: "Having said so much, have you asked me?"
This posture and tone make him look like he is a demon.
Gan Ruolin was surprised and said: "You, you actually retain the power of the Supreme Being?!"
However, Zishu's eyes were heavy and he said slowly: "You can actually endure it until now."
"Of course." Bai Mengjin's body exploded with coercion again. Relying on his jade body, regardless of spiritual energy, demonic energy or yin energy, he was all involved in the yin and yang umbrella, and his magic power was rising steadily——
"After all, you haven't revealed your true colors yet, how can I tell you my trump card?"
After the words fell, the spiritual energy around his body rolled wildly, spreading out in circles, covering all the immortal kings, all the demon cultivators, the flying boat, the sky net, and finally the ghost king.
"Buzz..." With a low voice, the Ghost King was held down in place.
"Mengjin!" Ling Bufei shouted worriedly.
"Senior Nephew Bai!" Wen Rujin and others were greatly surprised.
"White Fairy!" Ji Nanfeng and other immortals were even a little confused.
What happened? Why did these fierce ghost kings suddenly stop?
Bai Mengjin exhaled: "What are you waiting for? Do you really want me to fight the Ghost King alone?"
The immortals woke up from a dream, hurriedly released their magic power and threw in the yin and yang umbrella.
With this addition, the Demon Sect immediately felt pressure.
Zi Shu scolded: "Hold on! Most of your Majesty's magic power has been consumed, and Wei Yang has gained a lot. How much is left in her body? She's just trying to hold on."
This sentence stabilized the morale of the army, and the rest of the Demon Sect tried their best to act.
Bai Mengjin couldn't help but laugh. Zishu was Zishu after all, and he guessed her situation very well. She was going out with all her strength now. It would not be difficult to fight one or two ghost kings, but there were five or six at the moment. However, she was not the only one.
What is a person afraid of?
Such a situation can't help but remind her of her previous life. At that time, these immortal monarchs wanted to kill her one by one, but now they tried their best to help her.
This difference is just because one of them is playing tricks——
"You have been so good at pretending for so many years, Cen Mu Liang!"