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"Fart, the king of a subjugated country dares to speak loudly!"

Seeing this, the powerful ghost with a beard sneered on his face, and said with a sneer.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow casually, the four black feathers tore through the void, whimpering in the black light, and instantly manifested the four terrifying beasts of green dragon, white tiger, red bird and basalt.

The roar of the green dragon, white tiger, and Suzaku Xuanwu shook the world.

The four divine beasts opened their fangs, attacking the ghost emperor's protective divine light from all directions.

"presumptuous!"

The ghost emperor's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and amidst the stern shouts, a ghost dragon came through the air, with a ghostly aura, and the ghost dragon's scales and claws were all there, like a real dragon descending into the world, with its tail sweeping across.

Rumble! !

The void was heavy, like thunder cracking the sky, and the brilliance of the four spirit beasts were all torn apart, but the four black feathers turned into streamers and pierced through the air, still making the ghost emperor feel threatened, his body moved while shouting angrily, and disappeared in place in an instant .

The four black-feathered arrows missed, but they just turned a corner and flew back quickly, locking onto the ghost emperor, seemingly immortal.

"These Four Spirit Bows are so powerful that even Emperor Chen Xuan's Ghost Dao Dragon Qi can't resist them!"

In the void, Bai Qi stood aside with an indifferent face, while Ranghou stared at this scene with a surprised expression.

As far as they know, this Chen Xu is not weak in Taoism. He is the fourth emperor of the Chen Kingdom during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. He is very shrewd and powerful. Captured all of Chen Chao's ghost dragon energy and body, and broke free from the fate of being destroyed together with Chen Chao.

This Emperor Chen Xuan, Chen Xu, was very difficult to deal with.

However, he was forced to such a situation by Xinping Jun Lianpo's Four Spirit Bow.

At this time, Lian Po was just a righteous god of the Qing Dynasty. After he devoted himself to the Dao of the Song Dynasty, although he was protected by the Dragon Qi of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, he couldn't stop a ghost emperor at the level of ghosts and immortals.

Ghost immortals are also immortals in the realm of true immortals!

Lian Po laughed loudly at this time: "Chen Xu, why, you can't even dodge this arrow, and you still want to smash the world, you should go back to the gate of the underworld and shrink back, or you will die in the hands of other gods sooner or later." Only in hand!"

"Lian Po, don't use your tongue!"

In the void, Chen Xu appeared hundreds of feet away. His face was gloomy, and his figure suddenly disintegrated. A huge black divine map appeared in the void. Countless wild ghosts and Yin soldiers emerged from the divine map, forming a square of yin and iron. The wall blocked the four black feather arrows.

That is a treasure held in Chen Xu's hands, the Night Walking Map of Hundred Ghosts!

"Northern Monarch, I will come to help you!"

In the void, four other ghosts and gods from Liujue Tiangong saw this, and two of them flew up and flew towards Lian Po.

Those are the ghosts and gods of the second day palace, the Taisha Palace of Intervention, and the parent ghosts in charge of the fourth heaven palace, the Si Yue Palace of Sin Qi.

Behind the two ghosts and gods, each of them manifested the real body of the ghosts and gods tens of feet high, and the ghostly energy circulated.

In an instant, two extremely sharp claws appeared in the sky above Minghai and grabbed Lianpo, trying to harass Xinping Jun Lianpo and prevent him from bending his bow and setting an arrow.

Ranghou Wei Ran looked at this scene, raised his eyebrows immediately, and said in a low voice, "Bai Qi, the remaining three ghosts and gods can only be handed over to you!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a pitch-black dragon and chopped off two pitch-black sharp claws. A seven-star sword emerged from the depth of his palm, and charged towards the two ghosts and gods.

Ranghou Wei Ran was a strong man in the pre-Qin period. After stepping on the road of ghosts and gods, his methods became more tyrannical. He was different from ordinary ghosts and immortals. .

There is also an extremely evil and cold ghost aura around him, and the ghost aura circulates, restraining the two ghosts and gods of Liujue Tiangong.

In the void, there is only another strange ghost with a bronze grimace mask and bloody red glow all over his body, and two powerful ghosts and gods from Zongling Qifei Palace of the Fifth Heavenly Palace and Gansi Lianyuan Palace of the Sixth Heavenly Palace.

The leader is the Southern Ghost Emperor. This Southern Ghost Emperor in Huangquanmen has a mysterious origin and extremely strong Taoism.

This ghost emperor is also a ghost emperor, but since his arrival, this ghost emperor has never made a move to surprise Bai Qi, even if he saw the northern ghost emperor's actions not going well, he had no intention of helping Chen Xu.

But Bai Qi didn't care.

He just looked at the ghost emperor lightly, glanced at it for a moment, and said, "Leave it!"

I didn't see him saying anything, and an incomparably violent ghostly aura shot up into the sky, and a red tasseled spear emerged in his hand, and the spear shot out through the air.

I saw the incomparably violent ghost aura emanating from his whole body. This terrifying ghost aura was sharper and much more icy than the ghost king.

The blood-colored evil spirit came out through the air, carrying a force to split the void.

"Back off!"

Seeing this, the southern ghost emperor kept his expression calm and his voice was flat. The two ghosts and gods behind him backed away with respect on their faces, but they saw that the southern ghost emperor's body changed into an illusion, with a white and domineering killing gun shadow on his face. Responding without haste or slowness, wherever the body shape goes, there is nothing but reality, allowing the blood-colored gun shadow to shatter ghosts and phantoms one after another, walking in the void, but it is like walking in a garden.

"Converting the virtual and the real, the heavenly ghost is right!"

One after another divine light in Bai Qi's hands split the phantoms. Seeing this look indifferent, it was only the shadow of the gun in his hand that transformed, and he saw an incomparable blood energy appearing in the void at every turn, and a little bit of blood energy began to seep into the void, and connected to a part of Ming Hai's origin , forming a bloody realm.

"Bai Qi, you still don't understand the real power of ghosts and supernatural powers, you are delivering me the source of Ming Hai!"

I saw that Southern Ghost Emperor suddenly laughed darkly, his whole body melted like ink, leaving a strange bronze-colored grimace in place for a moment.

This weird grimace was surrounded by the blood-fiend priest that was as thick as ink, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, and began to devour the power of the blood-fiend priest.

"Did you really fall for it?"

At this time, above the battlefield of Changping, there were two silent figures floating in the void, like a piece of goose feathers, one was dressed in yellow, and the other was like a personal guardian god.

The woman in yellow also wore a ferocious Shura mask, while the guard-like deities beside her were dressed like emperors with high crowns and belts.

Although the two gods hadn't set off yet, they were all watching Ming Hai's fate.

The reason why he didn't move was because there was a wisp of purple air horizontally in the void, and the purple air was swimming, looking closely like a swimming dragon, but upon careful observation, he saw that it was a wisp of terrifying sword air that shattered the void.

"Heavenly Ghost, even if it is the King of Swallowing Ghost, it's not enough for Bai Qi!"

At this time in the capital, Wang Yuan was also distracted to pay attention to the movements below the sea.

In Xuantian's eyes, all the scenes in Minghai fell into his eyes.

He was also looking at the master of the Huangquan sect who appeared on the Changping battlefield. This master of the Huangquan sect is very good at Taoism, especially with an extraordinary aura around him.

It was a Zuo Dao Patriarch at the Golden Immortal level.

But Ming Hai is indeed worthy of a golden fairy coming in person.

With Wang Yuan's morality at this time, it is not difficult to deal with this Huangquan sect master, but the two sides are not sworn enemies, so Wang Yuan did not take action, he just prevented this Huangquan Taoist from intervening in the battle in Minghai.

This is his promise to Bai Qi.

"This Sea of ​​Darkness is also miraculous. It can expand on its own. I'm afraid it was formed by absorbing the origin of a certain cave world. It will continue to grow in the future and have a bright future. It might be comparable to the Sea of ​​Blood in the future..."

Wang Yuan was full of expectations.

Of course, this is only possible.

The sea of ​​blood in the myth is too huge. Although the power of the sea is strong, at most it can enshrine one ghost immortal who is the top real immortal.

Rumble! !

The depths of the sea were full of blood, and just as Wang Yuan expected, an incomparably fierce evil spirit permeated Bai Qi's body in an instant. This terrifying evil spirit came out bravely, as if opening a portal of evil spirit between heaven and earth, and the torrent flowed out. The general evil spirit poured in and turned into a gun shadow piercing the universe, and the weird face with its mouth wide open immediately suffered a huge backlash and was forcibly torn apart.

The ghost energy was dissipated by the terrifying sword shadow.

"Master!"

On the battlefield of Changping, next to the Huangquan Taoist, the guard Ghost Emperor in Yanfu suddenly changed his expression.

The Huangquan Taoist sighed softly, and finally made a move. A ray of Huangquan divine light in his hand broke through the ghosts around the Changping battlefield in an instant, and fell towards the sea.

Rumble! !

The void seems to be the roar of thousands of yellow springs, flooding the sky and the earth.