Chapter 684: Ten Thousand Ghosts Come to the DPRK: See My King
Chapter 684: Thousands of ghosts come to court: See my king
Those who have cultivated to the late stage of the fifth stage and condensed the soul are called late stage fifth stage qi masters. They are the most powerful existences under the ghosts and gods, and they are the small group of people who stand at the pinnacle of the world.
In addition to being immortal and otherworldly gods, late-stage fifth-grade Qi masters are the pinnacle of personal martial arts in the world.
A fifth-grade late-stage qi-refiner can take one step further, and that is to overcome the tribulation and become a god. Therefore, every fifth-grade late-stage qi-refiner is a god of tomorrow and is highly respected by people.
In the Xia Dynasty, no matter which big country this kind of strong man went to, he would be treated with national courtesy and swept on the couch to welcome him.
In a small and remote valley on the outskirts of Xidu, a late-stage fifth-grade Qi practitioner quietly appeared. This surprised everyone, even Yao Yun.
"Who are you, a late-stage fifth-grade qi-refiner, who has turned into a spy in the late-stage fifth-grade cultivation? How can you be a thief, a beautiful lady like me? You are an upright person. Wouldn't it be better to become a god!"
Yao Yun was a little confused for a while. Previously, he believed that the person in front of him was a spy sent by other forces to lurk in Xi Kingdom, but when he saw that the other person turned out to be a late-stage fifth-grade Qi refiner, it was hard to understand.
A late-stage fifth-level Qi practitioner is expected to survive the tribulation and become a god, and is a top priority for any force. It is impossible to send such a talent to lurk in the enemy's hinterland.
The messenger surnamed Sang grinned and said:
"I just broke through in recent days. I originally planned to leave, but unfortunately... Hahaha, Haotian bless me for discovering you, King Xi! If I miss the opportunity to kill you this time, I will let you become a fifth-grade refiner.
Qi Shi, by then no ghosts or gods will be able to harm you at all.
By then, it will be too late."
The messenger surnamed Sang also had a very clear mind and did not talk nonsense with Yao Yun. He put his hand on the long bow wrapped in animal skin and had murderous intent in his eyes.
Yao Yun was stunned. He never expected such a coincidence. The other party was overjoyed, and he was no exception at this time.
"Fortunately, Gu [Ding Xiling] sent it a few days earlier, otherwise a big fish would have escaped!"
Seeing the opponent's awe-inspiring killing intent, Yao Yun was not afraid at all, he was confident and had a look of joy on his face.
This scene shocked everyone.
After Yao Mu and the two lieutenants saw the late-stage fifth-grade qi-refining masters displaying their cultivation, they were extremely desperate. The early-stage fifth-grade black demon king could compete with them and even defeat them with his heaven-defying magical powers.
Win it.
But facing the late-stage fifth-grade qi-refiner, no matter how much they worship their king, they know very well that the king cannot be the opponent of the late-stage fifth-grade qi-refiner unless...there are reinforcements!
For a moment, Yao Mu and others looked around, seemingly looking for reinforcements.
"King Xi, you don't need to bluff, my cultivation level is far superior to yours. Once my soul is swept away, no strong person will come within thirty miles."
The messenger surnamed Sang was steadfast in his oath, but even so, he still felt a sense of urgency in his heart. After all, this place was relatively close to Xidu. If the strong men from Xidu arrived, he would also be in a bad situation.
Thinking of this, Sang Wei's murderous intent suddenly aroused. He didn't want to waste another quarter of an hour, and stopped talking to Yao Yun. His hands turned into afterimages, and he drew his bow and arrow, all in one go.
A fifth-level late-level Qi practitioner can kill a dragon with one arrow with all his strength. The power is extraordinary, and he has the power of a ghost or a god, which is extremely terrifying!
The power of this arrow was such that even if Yao Yun had mastered Chi You's Ten Thousand Arms Divine Body, he would not dare to attack it openly.
Seeing this, Yao Yun no longer hid his clumsiness and played his trump card that he had not played for a long time, Wan Gui Lai Chao Ban!
This magical power was learned by Yao Yun from the Huangshan Heavenly Book in his early years. Although it was not very powerful at the beginning, it was very capable of growth. As Yao Yun conquered millions of ghosts, he cultivated elite masters [Yin Bing Yin General].
], this magical power is Yao Yun's most powerful magical power.
From the beginning to the end, this magical power [Ten Thousand Ghosts Come to the Banner] has been Yao Yun's biggest trump card. He rarely used it openly, but secretly he made a huge contribution to Yao Yun and the rise of Xi Kingdom!
As soon as the top five elite masters appear, ghosts and gods can also be defeated. This is why Yao Yun dares to use himself as bait. His reliance is not only on taking the imperial medicine divine tea, which is immune to all poisons.
His real confidence comes from the fact that he is not alone. Behind him stands a fifth-grade top elite division!
Yao Yun raised his hand, and a huge flag with billowing ghost energy wrapped up Yao Yun and Yao Mu Erha, sheltering them. A black divine dragon flew out from the flag, baring its teeth and claws, roaring for nine days.
And then, ghostly shadows floated out of the flags.
The first ghost shadow, the fifth-grade ghost emperor is strong and weak;
The second ghost shadow is the powerful fifth-grade ghost emperor, the ice pig demon ghost emperor;
The third ghost shadow, the fifth-grade ghost emperor...
...
One by one, ghost emperors and ghost kings flew out from the black dragon flags and occupied various key places in the valley.
And around the Ghost Emperor and Ghost King, the ghost mist fills the air, and countless ghost soldiers and ghosts will slowly walk out of the black mist, neatly drawn and well-trained, just like the elite divisions of the human race.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals surrounded Xiaoxiaodi Valley, solemn and murderous, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, giving people an overwhelming sense of oppression.
The great black demon with the surname Sang seemed to be suffering from amnesia. He stared at the scene in front of him blankly and fell into despair. He carried a fifth-grade elite with him. How could he defeat this?
The big black demon asked stupidly: What's going on? Why did such a terrifying army of ghosts appear out of thin air? This ghost emperor, ghost king, we are in the ghost realm of Kongming. It's impossible. King Xi is Xi.
The king of the country, he...how can he command the army of ghosts, let alone this army of ghosts that appears out of thin air, this is a deception!"
It’s not a cover-up!
The demon surnamed Sang has amazing eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that the army in front of him is not an phantom, but a real elite ghost division, a top elite division that can fight against ghosts and gods.
At this moment, my body was shaking a little, and my heart was horrified. Was this army of ghosts summoned by King Xi?
He was originally full of confidence and thought he was in control of the situation. His heart was so panicked that he could not help but break out in cold sweat as he held the bow and arrow. The magic weapon Changgong used so easily in the past seemed to be as heavy as a stone.
In front of this army of ghosts, he had no room for resistance.
At this time, Yao Yun came out of Wangui Lai Chao Banner, stepping on a black dragon, patrolling all directions like a god above the nine heavens, with unpredictable power.
The moment Yao Yun stepped on the divine dragon and ruled the world, the weak water ghost emperor led all the ghost emperors, ghost kings, ghost soldiers and ghost generals to kneel on the ground, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared!
"See my king!"
Thousands of ghosts shouted, the sound was so loud that the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, who were also enemies of ghosts and gods, surrendered at Yao Yun's feet, worshiped and offered their loyalty!
Seeing this situation, Sang, the Black Demon, felt the thunder of five thunders. He was so shocked that he was filled with despair!