I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

With this in mind, Wang Yifan found that his mentality seemed to have changed a little.

When he was in the human world, he would never give birth to such a mind.

After all, death is inevitable in a war of this magnitude.

Perhaps, he did not consider the human race in this world to be a real human race, right?

Everything he is in is just to save the human world.

He shook his head, straightened the messy mind, waved his big hand, and made a clear drink.

"Enter the Mountain Ghost Race!"

"Follow the will of the immortal."

Lu Meng and Wuma Zhanhu looked at each other and shouted loudly~.

"Follow the will of the immortal!"

"Follow the will of the immortal!"

The Mid Valley City Human Race and the Jungle Demon Race also issued bursts of shouts that swayed the clouds.

Wang Yifan is the strongest existence in their eyes and can never fail, so even if they are about to face the extremely powerful mountain ghost race, they don't have much fear in their hearts.

More is expectation and desire.

They longed for only a piece of sky in this wilderness.

The turbulent demon energy converged with the yin wind, and a huge black wolf appeared in the air.

It is weirwolf!

"Wow!"

With a long roar, flames rose from all four legs, and weir wolf crawled respectfully under Wang Yifa's feet.

Although he was a ghost king, after being surrendered by Wang Yifan, he lost a lot of bad thoughts.

After all, the imprisonment of the soul-raising flags, coupled with Wang Yifan's strength, does not allow him to think about unrealistic things.

With the appearance of weir wolf, the monsters and brutal beasts in the field couldn't help rioting.

The pressure of the ghost king class is too strong for them.

Wang Yifan looked at the weir wolf with a satisfied expression on his face.

The mount of the ghost king.

Both the appearance and the momentum are impeccable.

The army composed of tens of thousands of jungle monsters and Mid Valley City human races headed towards the mountain ghost tribe.

Along the way, many mountain spirit monsters fled after seeing this battle.

I am afraid that if one is not careful, I will be beaten into fleshy flesh.

There were also some spirited monsters that jumped out, but they were all easily resolved without exception.

And the other one, in the mountain ghost clan.

The vast array of ghost evil spirits has been opened, with the source of ghost evil spirits as the array eye, the thick ghost evil spirits spread throughout the hinterland of the mountain ghost tribe.

In an open area in the hinterland, the Mountain Ghost King sat cross-legged, and there was a cloud of gray-black gas not far in front of him.

Misty and vague, seemingly invisible and tangible, as if between the real and the virtual.

The gas is lingering, and there are twisted grimaces in them, arrogant, terrifying, and wailing silently.

This gas is really the source of ghost evil.

Above the source of ghost evil, there is a golden column.

There are golden beauties and mysterious symbols on it.

Stately, magnificent, just a glimpse, the greed and evil desires in my heart seem to be expelled.

The Mountain Ghost King opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged. A lingering divine light pierced the void, leaving a white mark as long as the length of the sky!

"The ghosts and gods of the Zhenzhu are really indestructible! Is it the realm of the ghosts and gods? I am afraid it is the realm above the ghosts and gods, and it is nothing in front of these creatures!"

He sighed in his heart, his eyes grew fierce when he looked at the ghost pillar.

Despite the suppression of the source of ghost evil, the power of the gods in the pillars of ghosts is still tyrannical.

Point a little, eight chains suddenly stretched out in the void, black and cold, like a god chain, firmly locked to the town of ghosts and gods.

This is the eight chains formed by the mountain ghost king with the help of the great array of ghosts and evil spirits. It is inherently powerful with the power of evil spirits and blockade.

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Eight chains looked like a giant python, tightly wrapping the ghost pillar.

The ghost-suppressing sacred pillar, which was originally only quietly suspended in mid-air, seemed to be suddenly activated, bursting into endless golden light.

In the golden light, it seems that there are scenes of Buddhas chanting scriptures, ancient immortals descending demons and so on.

There was a look of fear in the mountain ghost king's eyes. Under the golden light, he felt that looking for the ghostly spirit in his body, it was like the ice and snow that met the sun, and there was a tendency to melt.

"NS!"

With a loud shout, he directly mobilized the power of the entire large formation, and as the source of the ghosts of the formation eye, a phantom was also condensed.

. .... .......

Tall, deep and ghostly, his vague face has no facial features, but at a glance, it seems that there are thousands of faces constantly changing.

Hundreds of faces changed in a single breath.

"scare!"

Xu Ying let out an inexplicable roar, and a pair of big palms overwhelmed the sky and grabbed the Zhengui Shenzhu.

The golden divine light irradiated, and Phantom’s arms began to melt like the candle, and layers of cruel substances fell off the Phantom’s arms, and then dripped on the ground.

Void Shadow's mouth kept making unexplained sounds.

In the end, a pair of arms stretched out and hugged the Ghost Sacred Pillar in his arms, and then saw the phantom like a pool of flowing water, slowly melting into the Ghost Sacred Pillar.

Slowly, the golden light on the ghost and god pillar began to dim.

The golden cylinder is also wrapped with black lines.

Layer by layer, like a seal.

Only a small part of the source of the ghosts on the ground was left, and the color became light gray, and even because of the large array of ghosts, the source of the ghosts was still declining. talent.

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