His father, Maha Mo Zhi, the Great Ghost King, was suppressed by Prince Bian and the Great Ghost King of the Second Level of Hell. However, they could not destroy his soul. They could only suppress him underground in the Roaring Plains and seal him with a formation.
This seal is the endless years.
However, as the years went by, the formation became loose and the energy gradually became thinner. The ghost consciousness of Maha Mo and the Great Ghost King was able to penetrate the formation and communicate with Maha Ming Yue.
This is also the reason why Maha Mingyue was able to grow into the strongest ghost king in the Roaring Plains, and even practiced the forbidden magical power of death gaze.
The ghost consciousness of Maha Mozhi has been able to be condensed, and its ability after the ghost consciousness is condensed is already comparable to the fifth level ghost king.
However, even so, it is difficult for Maha's ghost consciousness clone to really destroy the underground sealing formation and rescue the original deity.
The formation that sealed his true form was jointly arranged by Prince Bian and the Great Ghost King of the Second Level Hell Realm. It cannot be destroyed by a fifth-level Ghost King.
The ghost consciousness clone of Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, already knew that Prince Bian never left the retreat after the final battle with him.
This shows that the old guy's soul injury has not healed yet.
The Great Ghost King Maha Mozhi, who had inflicted severe damage to Prince Bian's soul, knew that it was not easy for Prince Bian to survive despite being stared at death for many times.
Talking about the current hell realm, Maha Mo and the Great Ghost King can completely unify the four evil spirit armies again and counterattack the City of Wasted Death.
In vain, there is no ghost king or ghost commander in the city who can rival him.
The reason why he continued to hold back was that he was afraid that Prince Bian would risk his life to escape from seclusion and completely bulldoze the Roaring Plains.
Prince Bian, who is half a ghost emperor, cannot compete with his ghost consciousness clone even if his soul injury has not yet healed.
Of course, it’s another story to say that the deity Mahamo is able to get out of trouble.
Therefore, the ghost consciousness clone of the Great Ghost King Mahamo has never appeared on the Roaring Plains at all.
The main focus is to slowly crack the sealing formation, hoping to rescue me in the near future.
However, today, when Lin Xi and Wu Da were in trouble and approached the Roaring Plain, what happened could not be hidden from the ghost consciousness of the Great Ghost King Mahamo.
In the dark, the great ghost king Mahamo, like a ghost sent by a god, activated a secret technique of the ghost way.
This secret technique, similar to divination and deduction, actually allowed him to calculate that one of these two remnant souls could help him get out of trouble and return to his peak.
This made Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, so excited that he almost cried.
After being suppressed underground for countless years in the Roaring Plains, and having to endure the wear and tear of the soul by the formations, even a piece of magical iron would be worn crazy by Maha Mo Zhi.
Therefore, he immediately did not hesitate to let Ming Yue cast a half-hearted death stare, he did not hesitate to scare the snake, he did not hesitate to let the city die in vain, and then started a war with Roaring Plains, but also to protect the safety of Lin Xi and Wu Da.
Fortunately, the ghost consciousness clone of Maha Mozhi, who had been quietly watching, had confirmed through the explosion of Lin Xi's soul power that the noble ghost in his ghost life was undoubtedly Lin Xi.
This made him determined to take Lin Xi underground and meet him.
Maha Mingyue knew his father's thoughts very well.
She was also very excited and looking forward to it.
Lin Xi's mere burst of soul power caused a vision that screamed hell, and even a soul-destroying black thunder.
Maha Mingyue nodded, but did not agree with his father's statement.
"Father, I don't know what happened to this Lin Xi. Look at his expression, it's not like a super god from the earth has fallen.
Don't say whether the super god will fall, even if it does.
Maybe no memory?
You see, Lin Xi had no idea what was happening at this time.
I was also frightened by this world-destroying scene and fell into a daze!
Therefore, my daughter is not sure whether he can erupt at any time with a soul power storm like the one just now.
My daughter has decided that no matter what, she cannot let him fall into the hands of the City of Fusi!"
The ghost consciousness clone of Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, pondered for a moment and had no objection.
It's not convenient for his clone to manifest as a ghost at this time.
Once this happens, I believe that Prince Bian will have to go to the Roaring Plains in person in order to inflict heavy damage again. At that time, not a single one of the entire Roaring Plains Ghast Army will survive.
"Whether it is possible to erupt that kind of soul power storm at will, we will see next.
If you can’t, my daughter, please do it the easy way..."
Maha Mingyue looked at Lin Xi at this moment with her beautiful eyes.
At this time, Lin Xi seemed confused and frightened. He spread his hands and searched every part of his body, as if he wanted to find a few lice and fleas on his body.
Wu Da, on the other hand, had already been stunned by the storm of soul power he had erupted. He fell from his arms to the ground and was unable to wake up.
Lin Xi searched his soul and found nothing.
On the contrary, he felt that his soul was numb at this moment, a kind of death pressure that might be annihilated, which made him fearful. He couldn't help but look up and looked into the dark clouds, tearing open a slit of darkness.
Black lightning.
"This mud horse can't show off even in hell?
I'm going to be struck by lightning just for pretending? What the hell did I do that I'm going to be struck by lightning?"
Lin Xi didn't realize it at all. The situation where the world was shaking and the ghosts were severely injured just now was all caused by him.
He looked around blankly, feeling sad, and then looked at the ghosts in the city who had died in vain.
King Bian Yi and Old Ghost Yin De looked at themselves with gloomy expressions and glanced at the black thunder that they wanted to land but never did.
As for the other ghost kings of the first and second levels, those who were close had bleeding from their orifices, while those who were far away staggered as if they were drunk.
As for the large number of ghost generals, some were shocked to death by his own roar.
"If I yell in disgrace, hell will tremble three times?"
Thinking of this possibility, Lin Xi felt like she was dreaming, but she was also a little unsure.
Looking down at Brother Wu at his feet, he was basically sure that this was the situation he had caused with his own roar.
"Wochao, am I so tired of this?"
He leaned over and picked up Brother Wu, his ghost eyes opened angrily, and he inspected the ghost kings. He had the urge to push these ghost kings to the ground and rub them hard.
However, at this time, he still cared about Brother Wu very much.
I can't yell anymore. If I want to yell, I have to settle Brother Wu first.
Turning back to look at Roaring Plains, he saw Ao Shi, Meng Yi, and Mi Xiu looking at him with fearful expressions on their faces.
I don’t know him, I don’t like him, I don’t trust him.
Almost instinctively, he looked at Maha Mingyue behind him.
"Well... beautiful ghost sister, can you help me take care of my brother?"
Maha Mingyue was overjoyed and stepped forward directly to take over Wu Da's soul with his own hands.
"Don't worry, if you want to yell, just yell. Sister Gui will use her magical powers to protect your brother and prevent him from being affected!"
Lin Xi gratefully handed over to Maha Mingyue.
Then he turned around and walked towards King Bian Yi and the others without hesitation.
Originally, his roar stopped and the fluctuations in his soul power disappeared.
The black lightning in the dark clouds could not find its target. It flickered for a moment and then disappeared.
At this time, Lin Xi felt unhappy that the greed and viciousness of the ghosts in the city were in vain.
Especially when I saw the old ghost Yin De, I couldn't help but feel evil and pointed my halberd forward:
"Leave the old ghost Yin De here, and I will spare you the chance to die!"
otherwise--"
The roar was rumbling, but there was no burst of soul power.
There would be no shaking of heaven and earth, or the mighty attack of soul-destroying thunder.
It was the same roar, but the results were completely different.
King Bian Yi and Old Ghost Yin De looked at each other.
"This bastard can't control his soul power at will, right?"