Mr. Qing's third eye opened, a strange light lit up, and a strange eye appeared in the sky. He was as high as a god, looking at Li Xiang indifferently.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Li Xiang felt the glare from those eyes and looked up disdainfully. Those eyes looked really scary.
Rumble!
"Follow me into the ghost's eye." Mr. Qing laughed loudly, and a ray of light hit Li Xiang. The light did not hurt Li Xiang in the slightest, and Li Xiang was unable to block the light.
Li Xiang and Mr. Qing disappeared together. No one knew where they went except the three-eyed young man.
The Ghost Eyes of the Heavens is a talent that Mr. Qing obtained from the blood of the Heavenly God of War. If Qing’s ancestor had not been seriously injured that year and could not use this talent to its strongest form, otherwise this talent would be more powerful than the other four ancestors.
All talents must be strong.
The Ghost Eyes of the Heavens can create a small world, pulling the caster and the person seen to another world. In another world, the person with the Ghost Eyes of the Heavens has endless true energy, and the whole world is
under his control.
In that small world, he was the epitome of invincibility.
"City Lord!" Several other great masters saw that Li Xiang had disappeared, and they could no longer feel any of Li Xiang's breath.
"Don't worry, it should be the ghost that used something to summon the city lord to another world." The knowledgeable elder said: "It's a bit similar to the Yang family's talent back then. After the city lord defeats that ghost,
Will come back.”
The elder trusted Li Xiang very much. He did not think that the ghost could hurt Li Xiang. He was a person recognized by the princess.
"I'll wait and deal with these ghosts and monsters in front of me first!"
The great elder showed a ferocious face: "I haven't killed without letting go for many years. We, the Huangquan Sect, are the strongest when it comes to dealing with ghosts!"
I don’t know why the other great masters of ghosts felt a sense of fear in their hearts when they saw the Great Elder of Underworld, as if they had been seen by a natural enemy.
It seems that the only natural enemy of ghosts is the sun!
Many ghost masters secretly thought in their hearts.
"kill!"
Seeing that the strongest Li Xiang disappeared, Marshal Xuanming took the lead in rushing towards Grand Master Qingsong. Taoist Qingsong made the enemy's weakest Grand Master master in his perception.
Of course he had to choose the weakest one to deal with. Li Xiang cut off his head just now. Although his head had been restored, the true energy and evil spirit left by Li Xiang on his body had not dissipated.
He could still feel the power rushing around in his body. He wanted to dissipate that power, but unfortunately there was no way. His ghost energy seemed to be a great tonic in front of that power.
He could only stop and quietly wear it away. The scene in front of him gave him no time to slowly wear away that power.
Only after repelling these Xiliang great masters first, could he have time to wear away that power.
The several grand masters on the Xiliang side have not dispersed. The enemy ghosts and monsters still have eight grand masters, and there are only four of them on the battlefield now.
In other words, they have to face two enemies alone, but not far away, they have a long-range grand master holding the battle from behind. The opponent will definitely want to go around and defeat Ms. Kasha first.
The power of a long-range grand master is stronger than that of two melee masters, mainly in terms of threats and attacks.
The long-range master, you never know when its attack will fall on you.
Therefore, they need to block the enemy and prevent them from getting around Ms. Kasha.
boom!
The great masters naturally fly above the dark clouds, which is their battlefield. Otherwise, if they show some strength at will on the ground, they can cause heavy losses to the lower-level troops on both sides.
Kasha didn't go out. She was holding a bow on the city wall. She didn't take action at will. Holding a long bow and arrow, she was the most dangerous until she took action.
This also makes the ghost masters fighting in the sky dare not let go of their hands and feet to deal with the Xiliang masters.
The powerful armies of Xiliang and Xuanming World were fighting fiercely. The entire area north of the giant city was in chaos due to their battle, and the evil spirits and ghostly energies were constantly entangled.
After Taoist Qingsong faced off with Marshal Xuanming, he directly used his most powerful thunder method. Purple thunder flashed in the sky. Taoist Qingsong was like a thunder god in the thunder.
Marshal Xuan Ming had nothing to do about this. His ghost energy could not break through the purple divine thunder. Could it be that he was chased by the divine thunder attracted by Taoist Qingsong.
The attack and defense between the two changed in an instant. The pursued Taoist Master Qing Qingsong was chasing Marshal Xuanming, but the other Marshal Ghost insisted on participating in the battle immediately.
The ghost energy emitted by Marshal Xuanming and the Ghost Marshal were able to block thousands of divine thunders. The three of them opened up a small battlefield in the sky, and the thunder and ghost energy continued to collide.
The three great masters of the Underworld Sect arranged the Underworld Formation, and a yellow river appeared in the sky. It was not real, it was just an illusory shadow. Although it was just an illusory shadow, it made countless ghosts yearn for it.
They felt that that was their home, that was their true destination. Some ghosts and monsters with relatively weak perseverance on the ground were attracted to them. They slowly floated into the sky, and then plunged into the void of the underworld.
In the river.
With the participation of these ghosts and monsters, the river of underworld becomes more solidified, and at the same time, the aura it emits becomes more and more powerful to attract the ghosts and monsters.
"What is this?" The ghost masters were very confused, because deep in their hearts, they were also yearning for that underworld.
It's just that they don't know what the river in front of them is. Their ghost energy is released into the Huangquan River and is easily absorbed by the imperial power.
Their attack didn't seem to have any impact on the river.
The three great masters of the Huangquan Sect sit on the river, one at the source, one in the middle of the river, and the last one at the bottom of the river. This Huangquan separates the ghosts from Xiliang.
If these masters of ghosts want to reach the sky above Xiliang, they must first pass through this yellow river.
A large number of low-level cannon fodder ghosts swarmed towards the river. They threw themselves into the Huangquan River and could not hit any waves, but illusory land began to appear on both sides of the Huangquan River.
It was a piece of black soil, and creatures were beginning to grow slowly. They emerged from the black soil and grew very fast, like flowers.
"If you don't come now, when will you wait?" The Great Elder of the Underworld Sect shouted loudly: "This is the underworld formation in my underworld. I wonder if any of you dare to come and break the formation?"
Huangquan water is a river where ghosts and monsters exist in legend. The three masters of Huangquan Sect created this grand formation by imagining the rivers in the Huangquan world.
Although the underworld summoned in the formation is not as powerful as the big river in the underworld world, with the continuous investment in the haunted houses below, the power of underworld is constantly getting stronger.
Coupled with the strength of their three brothers, according to this one line of death, they can defeat nine great masters, and at the same time share some of the burden for the troops below.
"Do you know what formation this is?" The remaining six great masters looked at Huangquan. They didn't know what the river in front of them was.
The three-eyed young man's third eye has been opened, and he feels that the power in the Yellow Spring River is somewhat similar to the power in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation.
His third eye has the power to see through the true nature of some things, so he needs to take a closer look at what the true nature of the river is like.
Focusing all his power on his eyes, he looked through the Huangquan River and saw countless wailing ghosts who were in pain and happiness.
Then a figure in white clothes appeared, and he tried hard to see through that figure.
"Who dares to peek into my underworld!"
A sharp voice sounded in his ears.
Bang!
The body of the three-eyed young man exploded instantly, and the chaotic ghost energy dispersed in all directions. Then the ghost energy condensed into a human figure. The ghost masters on the side looked at the three-eyed youth in surprise.
Why did he blow himself up when he was doing well?
too horrible!
The three-eyed young man ignored the people around him. All he felt at this time was endless fear. He seemed to be ashamed of being a god-level strong man just now.
The three people in front of me are actually related to a god-level powerhouse!
Do you want to escape first?
The three-eyed young man did not tell what he saw and heard because he did not dare to mention the figure, for fear that the fallen figure would take action again.
He was not dead just now because he was lucky. If such an attack were to happen again, he could be sure that he would die without a burial place and would never be resurrected again.
There is such a strong person in the mysterious world!
"Let the four of us come and ask for advice!"
The other ghost marshals saw that the three-eyed young man did not say anything. They were not very familiar with this young man. After further discussion, the four ghost marshals took action and rushed towards the river not far away.
The four of them had already discussed it, three of them would deal with the three great masters, and the remaining one would destroy the river.
Cannon fodder troops on the ground are still pouring into this river in a steady stream. It can be clearly seen that the power of the river is getting stronger. The source of the power of the river is the cannon fodder thrown into the river below.
boom!
The four strong men rushed into the Huangquan River, causing waves to roll instantly. Countless ghost hands stretched out from the river, trying to pull the four great masters into the river.
The bodies of the four great masters shook, and those ghostly hands turned into river water and dispersed, but all four of them could feel the sense of peeping coming from the river.
Those things in the river were not willing to give in. They were still thinking of pulling them into the river.
The three Grand Masters each faced off against their own enemies. The last remaining Ghost Grand Master plunged into the Yellow Spring River, and the ghosts in the river rushed towards the Grand Master one after another.
At this time, the aura of the Grand Master could no longer scare these ghosts and monsters. The stronger he was, the more excited he made those ghosts and monsters feel.
The river in the sky set off waves of hundreds of meters, and from time to time you could see some giant ghosts flying out of the river, being directly dispersed by the powerful force and turning into river water.
Whoosh!
A long arrow was shot at the ghost Grand Master on the bank of the Huangquan River. The Grand Master dodged and the arrow did not hit him, but there was a chill on his back.
His mind was attracted by the battle in the Huangquan River, and he almost forgot that there was a Grand Master long-range archer in the enemy army. If he hadn't specialized in practicing martial arts, he would have been killed by the long arrow at this time.
Whoosh whoosh!
Long arrows shot at the great master ghost quickly, and a long sword was faster than the long arrows.
High in the snow-capped mountains beside the giant city, Xuantian Sect Master was flying northwest with a group of addresses. He could feel the power fluctuations coming from the distance.
"The fight has started!"
....
In the ferocious beast snowfield, the ferocious beast kings of Nanda looked to the southwest. They could feel the intense battle waves coming from the southwest, and many strong men were fighting fiercely.
"It seems that that piece of land has come out to those ghosts and monsters!" The golden-winged roc bird's wings exuded golden light, and said to a huge python in the distance whose body was wrapped around the mountain: "This is a good opportunity for you, don't plan to go and divide it.
A piece of cake?"
The giant python opened its mouth: "You and I can feel the power fluctuations coming from over there. We will probably make them both cease fighting, and then they will probably unite to fight back against us.
In their view, our ferocious beast race is the race that should really be abandoned in this world!
Although swallowing ghosts can improve one's soul, I still like the power that I can slowly gain through cultivation. If one of your descendants is killed by a human, I won't even dare to fart!"
"Just a junior!" Although Golden Winged Dapeng's voice was calm, his cold eyes showed that he was very angry at this time.
"Don't even dare to get angry!" The giant python Yaoyao said with her huge head: "The old rhinoceros seems to be uneasy recently!"
"His great-granddaughter is about to make a breakthrough, so she will naturally prepare all kinds of things for the little rhinoceros!" Golden-winged Dapeng said with some envy: "Although the old rhinoceros is not that good, the younger ones are stronger than the last, and there are already three who can reach her level.
The descendants of that level, but you and me, there is no descendant who can pass on the mantle."
"It's you who didn't, not me!" The giant python said with a smile in his voice: "In our Sky-Swallowing Python Clan, only after the death of the previous clan leader will another Sky-Swallowing Python appear among the descendants, so you want to
The sky-swallowing python that inherits my mantle will have to wait until I die."
"Hmph!" The golden-winged roc raised its arrogant head: "Stop talking nonsense to you, an old immortal. The ruins of the Heavenly Palace are about to be revealed. Why don't those old immortals say anything?"
The sky-swallowing python said: "Don't worry, everything that should come will come. There is the inheritance of your Golden-winged Dapoc family in the heaven. If you can get that inheritance, breaking through the current realm will not be a problem."
"After I make a breakthrough, I will help your Sky-Swallowing Python clan to give birth to another Sky-Swallowing Python as soon as possible!" The Golden-winged Dapeng said and closed his eyes.
He has been unhappy with the sky-swallowing python in front of him for many years, but the strength between the two parties is almost the same. You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you.
