Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, was so excited that he almost fainted.
At this time, the countless rules chains on his body were bitten off one by one by Lin Xi's Yin and Yang Dragon and devoured one by one.
Before his eyes, countless black chains are about to be swallowed up.
As the chains of rules disappeared, the realm of Mahamo to the Great Ghost King also skyrocketed.
He is already half-step into the Ghost Emperor realm, which is equivalent to half-step into the Intermediate God realm.
For thousands of years, being suppressed by Prince Bian who screamed for hell, his soul energy and soul power were consumed tremendously.
Even if he returns to his original position after being distracted, he can still barely unleash the strength of the Sixth Level Early Stage Ghost King.
But his realm has not fallen. What has fallen and disappeared is his soul power and soul energy.
In response to this, the Great Ghost King Mahamo roared and shed tears from his soul.
"Li Lun Dog God, it's okay if I can't return to the earth. Once I go back, even if my body is broken into pieces, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth and cut you into thousands of pieces!"
Li Lun, one of the leaders of the imperial team of gods who was cannon fodder in the original war between the two universes.
He coveted Ming Yue's beauty and was the culprit who killed the father and daughter.
Lin Xi turned a deaf ear to this, but Ming Yue covered her mouth and cried bitterly.
Lin Xi was stunned when he saw the green dragon that exploded out of him turned into a yin and yang dragon of life and death.
"This...I never thought of this!
I just want to use the so-called dragon of life to resist the chains of death that scream hell, and then let the old man ghost break free with all his strength.
How come it suddenly became capable of swallowing even the black thunder chain?"
What confused Lin Xi was that swallowing was swallowing.
But it seems that this swallowing, the so-called law of death, seems to awaken the law of death sleeping somewhere in itself.
The reason why Qinglong becomes the yin and yang dragon of life and death is that according to the death law that screams hell, it is impossible to balance the yin and yang of the dragon of life and death.
It seems that Lin Xi feels that the principles of life possessed by his Qinglong, both quantitatively and qualitatively, far exceed the principles of death that screams hell.
Logically speaking, the Qinglong swallowed the law of death, and it should be its heaven-defying power of life that annihilated all the power of death.
However, the law of death that seemed to have been hidden deep in his soul for countless thousands of years was directly awakened by the law of death that screamed for hell.
With a bang, the two paths of life and death erupted, and the Qinglong immediately transformed into the yin and yang dragon of life and death.
The two principles of life and death are in conflict with each other, but in perfect sequence and perfect balance, they become one.
"I have never had such an idea!"
Lin Xi frowned
Puzzled.
Could it be that dreams are still dreams after all, illusions are illusions after all, and the direction of dreams may not all depend on my thoughts?
Just when he was in a daze, the Yin and Yang Dragon of Life and Death, with a flick of its tail, directly smashed the mysterious power of rules underground.
With a rumble, a huge earthquake occurred throughout the Roaring Plains and even the entire Yelling Hell.
The earth is cracked, the sky is leaking, vast dragons are roaring, and ghosts and beasts are crawling and wailing.
Throughout the Roaring Plains, the ground rippled like water waves, and countless evil spirits, soldiers and ghost generals all turned pale and howled miserably, as if the end was coming.
Ao Shi and Mengyi Ghost King felt the turmoil in the ground and the spread of the dragon's roar, their hearts were rippling and their souls were filled with tears.
"My ghosts and gods, is this the great formation that trapped the Great Ghost King has been destroyed?
Is it because the Great Ghost King is about to break out of the cage and fight in vain again?"
"You know, Brother Linxi went down, could it be that Brother Linxi really rescued the Great Ghost King?
Is the beautiful day when I roar out countless souls from the plains, rush out of hell, and be reincarnated into the world of the world finally coming?"
At this moment, Ming Feng was hugged tightly by Wu Da's calf, with the fire all over his body erupting, and his expression was excited.
"The Great Ghost King is finally coming out. The day to take revenge and break out of the hell realm is finally here!"
The remnant soul of Wu Da was shaken to pieces, but he still thought about Lin Xi and kept screaming and shouting:
"Brother Lin Xi, I was deceived by you to go underground. Now I am fine. I have encountered a dragon and will be eaten alive!
Ming Feng, please leave and return my brother!"
…
At the top of the city, both the deputy city lord of the city lord's palace and the deputy commander of the Huben Legion were all trembling.
The barrier covering the entire city of Fusi was now flickering on and off, making creaking and cracking sounds, and was even constantly deforming and twisting.
The remaining ghost kings and countless yin soldiers and ghost generals were all frightened at this time, feeling that the end was coming.
"what happened?
Is this a change in the whole world that screams hell, is it a reset of the order in the vast sea?"
On the other side of the Roaring Plains, I don’t know what happened. Waves of dragon roars, along with the ghostly wind and ghost mist in the Roaring Plains, spread throughout the screaming hell. Countless rules are manifested, and countless black lightnings are raging. It seems that these black lightnings,
They were all in chaos, no longer recognizing friend or foe, and a large amount of thunder and lightning was tilted like crazy. Countless ghost beasts were annihilated in the already barren hell realm, and countless vegetation in the ghost realm was electrocuted into fly ash.
Even the tyrannical barrier of Wusi City was shattered by the thunder and lightning.
The strongest people in the City of Fusi are currently only a group of remaining third-level ghost kings, not even a fourth-level one.
Not to mention those Yin soldiers and ghost generals, once the barrier is broken, even these triple ghost kings cannot withstand the bombardment of black thunder and lightning.
"What should I do? This barrier can't last long.
Hurry up and think of a way, once the barrier is broken, I will die without a place to bury my soul!"
The deputy city lord can't control that much at this time.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Deputy Army Commander, just keep an eye on me here. I'm going to Prince Bian's retreat right away. No matter what, let his old ghost family come out to take charge of the overall situation. Otherwise, this hell will cease to exist!"
The deputy commander had no choice but to do this.
After all, Prince Bian's retreat only allows ghosts from the City Lord's Mansion to pass through.
"Go back quickly. I can bear it here for a while, but within a stick of incense, I must invite Prince Bian!"
Although the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the barrier are all frightened, the black thunder and lightning will not hurt them unless the barrier is broken.
The deputy city leader teleported away, and the deputy commander roared angrily.
"All the Yin soldiers and ghost generals put their palms on the barrier and exerted all their soul power to maintain the barrier until Prince Bian appeared!
But those who work hard but fail to contribute will die!"
There is no need for the deputy commander to say so. All the ghosts, regardless of their strength, will risk their lives.
I don’t know if Prince Bian’s appearance can make the black thunder of hell retreat.
But they know that if they don't exert their full power and the barrier becomes unstable or even destroyed, they won't be able to survive.
“In order to survive, I will do whatever it takes even if my lamp runs out.
Brothers and sisters, let’s fight!”
Countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals, including the remaining ghost kings, did not dare to slack off. They exerted all their strength and their soul power exploded, barely stabilizing the barrier that was about to be destroyed.
The deputy city lord, the Ghost King, teleported and came to the foot of a towering mountain in the City of Vain.
He knelt down on his knees and muttered some incantations.
boom!
On the big black mountain, the clouds dispersed, and a rock collapsed below the peak, revealing a deep cave entrance.
A majestic ghost body emerged steadily.
The ghost's eyes are like lightning, directly penetrating thousands of miles into the City of Wasted Death, piercing the protective barrier and looking towards the direction of the Roaring Plains.
A sigh rang out, almost shaking the deputy city lord's soul away.
"My king is above me. I scream for hell to be destroyed and catastrophic. I beg the great ghost king to come out and save my countless ghosts from the water and fire!"
Prince Bian didn't seem to be injured at all at this time.
After sighing, a strange smile appeared and whispered: