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Chapter 748: The Destiny (1)

This kind of battle made Song Zheng very uncomfortable.

The various methods he had envisioned before could not be used, and it was also difficult to use the God of War skills.

The God of War skill is actually a very useful method in high-level combat.

After nine consecutive collisions, the imperial mausoleum had completely collapsed. Because of Song Zheng's advance warning, the tomb-keepers secretly made preparations and hid in some solid formations. There were not many injuries or deaths.

But after nine collisions, Song Zheng couldn't help but take three steps back.

The ghost was greatly excited. It knew that its judgment was correct. It mobilized huge power and launched the tenth collision of pure power!

It has survived for tens of thousands of years, has rich experience, and is cunning. It vaguely understands that the crisis in front of it is a disaster for itself. As long as it can get through it, then there will no longer be any obstacles for it to merge with the remains of the Underworld Phoenix.

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This is the great calamity before one’s great achievement.

boom!

The tenth impact of pure power completely shattered the surrounding void, turning the world here into a broken land like fish scales.

Endless void turbulence roared in, but it had no impact on the battle situation between the two sides.

The strength of both sides was too strong. Song Zheng simply moved his hand to open the chaotic void, directly leading the two sides into the chaotic void to fight.

The ghost smiled ferociously. It did not mind entering the chaotic void, because if it continued to fight in the Hongwu world, its pure power would be too strong and the world would not be able to bear it, and it would be rejected by the rules of this world.

In the chaotic void, the ghost launched its eleventh power collision.

Here, the power of the huge force can be more intuitively reflected. Tens of thousands of miles of terrifying light erupted in the chaotic void, full of chaos, destruction, and violent aura, sweeping across and irresistible.

Song Zheng's body shook and he was knocked back dozens of miles.

Emperor Huaxu was secretly anxious and couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency?"

Song Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not answer. He just stood in front of the ghost again with firm eyes.

The huge ghost stretched out its body in the chaotic void and spread for hundreds of miles. It was huge and terrifying. Countless strange eyes evolved in it, staring at Song Zheng together, as if they were staring at delicious food.

Needless to say, after this great catastrophe has been overcome and the remains of the Underworld Phoenix have been successfully integrated, a Yang God in front of him, an ascended powerhouse, can also greatly increase its power and increase many magical powers!



His soul fell into the mountain, and He Banshan quietly appeared in Tianzhen. His time was running out.

When the war started, he concealed his presence and went into the mountains to start looking. However, he searched in the most likely places but never found it.

He knew that Song Zheng and Emperor Hua Xu might not be able to hold on for long. If the ghost succeeded and merged with the remains of the Minghuang, it would definitely become a real disaster in the world. The harm would even be greater than the nightmare disasters and droughts. Hua

Tang Yuguo was also not immune.

Although the senior Zhenguo was anxious, he was still calm and would not fall short because of some small mistakes.

He was standing on a rocky beach, which was a gentle hillside that stretched for dozens of miles. There were countless black gravels scattered on the ground. On the surface, there was nothing special about it, and there was even a hint of ghostly atmosphere.

nothing.

He gently raised his hand, and the ground for dozens of miles was lifted up by him, revealing what was buried underneath.

Densely packed corpses!

The strange thing is that none of these corpses have bodies, only heads. And these heads are from humans, demons, beasts, worms, and even many other intelligent races that have disappeared in the long river of history.

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Buried hundreds of feet deep under dozens of miles of rocky beaches, hundreds of thousands of skulls and bones were buried.

"Found it!" He Banshan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his hand over, and a blazing red sword appeared.

This is a treasure he specially borrowed. It is an eighth-level spiritual treasure. It is forged from the Sunstone and Sun Star Iron. It has natural restraint against ghosts.

On top of the skull, there was a pitch-black eye floating in the air, looking a little "absent" and his main consciousness was not here. Naturally, in this state, he could not escape the full blow of Senior Zhenguo.

laugh--

The red sword accurately pierced the eyeball, and countless screams suddenly erupted from all over the void, as if tearing the soul apart with special sound waves.

As a veteran Zhenguo, He Banshan couldn't help but feel a little distracted for a moment amid such screams.

A stream of thick black mucus spurted out from the eyeball, corroding the surface of the red sword into a smelly white smoke.

When he looked again, his eyes had quickly withered, then slowly faded, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

In this sea of ​​bones, the originally strong aura of wronged souls finally began to slowly dissipate.

It's just that the eighth-level spiritual treasure was contaminated, leaving a faint trace of corrosion on it, and it fell from the eighth level to the fifth level.

He Banshan was speechless. He didn't expect this ghost to be so powerful. The main consciousness and almost all the power were not here. Just the natal object caused the eighth-level spirit treasure whose attributes restrained it to fall to the third level!

He also borrowed this treasure. How should he explain to the owner of the treasure?



On the chaotic and empty battlefield, when He Banshan's small red sword struck down, the ghost's body suddenly tightened and began to tremble continuously. The eyes all over the body were shattered at the same time, and endless black mist spewed out from inside, and it

The entities were mixed together, but they were incompatible with each other, and explosions continued to occur.

Song Zheng let out a sigh of relief and retreated together with Emperor Huaxu. Lord Tianzhen had succeeded. If he could no longer find the creature's destiny, Song Zheng would be unable to withstand it.

He judged from the beginning that the person who took advantage of the vacancy of the night watcher to sneak into the twelfth floor of Taizu's mausoleum was probably the most powerful ghost king in the Soulfall Mountain.

Because only the powerful ghosts in the Soulfall Mountain can know the secrets hidden in the imperial tomb, and in the Soulfall Mountain, only the most powerful ghosts have the ability to do this.

Song Zheng quickly made a plan on the way there. In addition to secretly notifying Meng Fangye to cooperate, he also asked the three ghost kings under his command. After all, they were also the overlords of the Soulfall Mountain. Many ghosts have their own destiny.

Objects are the original source of the birth of ghosts.

Of course, there were three-headed ghost kings under Song Zheng, but Song Zheng did not force them to give up their life objects, because Song Zheng could easily control their life and death, and it did not mean much whether to hand over their life objects or not.

If one day, they take the initiative to offer their natal objects, it means that Song Zheng can already trust them to a certain extent.

The three ghost kings told Song Zheng that the most powerful ghost king in the Soulfall Mountain was undoubtedly Xie Tong.

It is the oldest ghost in the Soul Falling Mountain. It is said that long before Huaxu Taizu built the imperial mausoleum in the Soul Falling Mountain, the evil pupil was already the number one ghost in the Soul Falling Mountain.

But I don’t know since when, the evil eye has been obscure and has not appeared in front of the world, so very few people know about it.

But what is the original creature of Xie Tong and where does it come from? There are several rumors in Soulfall Mountain. The three ghost kings have heard about a dozen of them in total.

They told their master all these rumors, and Song Zheng secretly asked He Banshan for help. When their battle began, Xie Tong did not have the energy to take care of him after all, so He Banshan immediately began to look for Xie Tong's life object.

He searched more than ten places in a row, but found nothing. Song Zheng worked hard to support him. Xie Tong's fusion of the remains of the Nether Phoenix exceeded his expectations. Although he has not completed the last step, he is already a genuine ascended powerhouse.

If He Banshan were any slower, he might be defeated.

Song Zheng let out a long breath and looked at the continuously exploding ghosts in the chaotic void - of course it has many means of protection for its own life objects, but those were all arranged before. For a senior Zhenguo, these are equivalent to nothing.

Protect.

He gave away his hand and exchanged the Emperor's Sword to Emperor Huaxu. The latter couldn't help but feel a little scared: "What a risk..."

Song Zheng smiled slightly, standing between life and death.

The ghost object exploded and was gradually annihilated. In the chaotic void, it would not leave any traces. Song Zheng moved his hand, and the ghost phoenix flew over.

This is a part of the skeleton, connected with a piece of skin covered with scales. It is as huge as a hill, but Song Zheng frowned slightly, feeling that this seemed to be only a small part of the remains of the underworld phoenix.

In other words, there should be other remains of the Underworld Phoenix scattered across this land.

I just don't know where it is.

If it is discovered and used by someone with intentions again, it will probably be another disaster.

Emperor Huaxu suddenly saw two other things floating in the chaotic void. One was the Tao-stealing flower, and the other was a thick black crystal.

"The Flower of Tao Stealing." Song Zheng said, and brought the plant over. It should have been secretly collected by Xie Tong before destroying Taizu's mausoleum. Although this thing has not really borne the true fruit of Demigod,

But it is no small matter.

"This is the product of the Huaxu royal family's ancestors' irrigation and cultivation for generations. Please return it to Your Majesty."

The roots of the Flower of Stealing Dao must be intact. If a suitable environment and holy soil can be found, it should be possible to continue cultivating it. But this is basically... unlikely.

Just the Flower of Stealing Dao cannot give birth to a terrestrial demigod, but it can still make Emperor Huaxu successfully become a truly ascended powerhouse.

As for the other thick black crystal, Song Zheng took it over and said, "This should be the soul crystal of Xie Tong. The more powerful the ghost, the darker the color of the condensed soul crystal."

This thing is of no use to the ancient country of Huaxu. Emperor Huaxu immediately said: "Your Excellency, please accept it."


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