Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Above the head of Lucheng.

People are still standing there.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

They still feel that everything in front of them is like a dream.

Absurd, bizarre, and horrified.

They looked into the distant sky.

The ghost tide has disappeared.

Even the dark clouds were dispelled.

In this persecution, the guard mansion would rather destroy a city by force to destroy the tide of ghosts that the city is unwilling to bear.

Just a few minutes.

It was so annihilated in front of them!

A moment ago, they were still seeing death as home and preparing to sacrifice.

next moment,

Victory came before him so suddenly.

"wrong!"

Liu Ru suddenly spoke.

"It's too early to relax now!"

"Didn't you hear that, when the three of the Wang family died, they called Wu Xuancang's name!"

"They are the culprits of the disaster in Lucheng this time."

"The Wang Mu trio are at best his puppets."

Liu Ruyi's voice was cold and awakened everyone in an instant.

For Wu Xuancang's name.

The ghost riders are very clear.

They have risen since the beginning of the red moon.

A couple who have maintained their pinnacle position for decades.

It can be said that the real has always been at the top of the ghost master.

There are also rumors that they hold the key to breaking through the S grade, and they have already broken through.

It's just about strength.

Wu Xuancang and his wife, but they are more than the three brothers of the Wang family.

Above the clouds.

Zuo Chen was still standing there.

The ghosts are already standing in front of him.

Black and white impermanence, as well as the wandering gods day and night, are quietly waiting for something.

At their level, they can already be aware of it.

The disaster is not over yet.

The outskirts of Lucheng,

Wu Xuancang naturally heard the shouts of the Wang brothers.

"waste."

He cursed in a low voice.

The ghost face Liu Chang on the side comforted softly.

"Okay, don't be angry."

"It doesn't matter if you die, I originally planned to get rid of them later."

Wu Xuancang just snorted.

He didn't care about the death of his teammate at all.

They are all cruel and cruel.

Join hands?

It is just built on the basis of interests.

"However, being able to force that person to summon the ghost gate will save us a lot of trouble."

"Unexpectedly, there are still such characters in this world."

"There is news from Fengdu that the underworld has long been dead, and the Yin Soldier in this ghost gate should be the last legacy of the underworld."

Wu Xuancang was somewhat thankful.

Fortunately, I did not cooperate with the three Wang family brothers.

Otherwise, their fate might not be worse than those of the three.

The horror of Yin Soldiers is not something they can fight against.

"That Tianjun is the murderer who killed Yu'er!"

"Brother Cang, can we deal with him?"

After seeing Zuo Chen's methods, Liu Chang's face was a little worried.

I thought that these things were at most S-level strength, but I didn't expect to have such a horror.

"Don't worry, even if their strength is extraordinary, the existence in the underworld... is not comparable to the world's S-level."

"I have seen their strength just now. Apart from the Heavenly Monarch who has never taken a shot, there are also four S-ranks, which is not worth worrying about."

"You know, there are five ghost kings in the places we explore alone, and it's enough to deal with them."

Wu Xuancang patted his wife on the shoulder and told her not to worry too much.

suddenly.

He turned and looked at the surrounding space.

A joy on his face.

"That's it!"

"Chang'er, it's time to avenge Tianyu!"

Wu Xuancang's face showed a fierce look.

Ghosts appeared on both of them at the same time.

Ghost mythical creatures spread from them.

An ancient portal stands among their ghosts.

Wu Xuancang stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The door shook.

Fly towards his palm.

Boom

Only one blink.

Appeared in the world.

The portal began to soar against the wind.

It is a full one hundred meters high.

A huge bronze gate tens of meters wide.

The iron filings on the bronze door seemed to have the smell of earth wafting out from it.

With a damp, cold and terrifying atmosphere.

Swept around.

Gate of the Underworld!

This is exactly the treasure that the knocker Wu Xuancang discovered in a large grave back then!

It is also the key to his rapid rise in the future.

The yin-gathering effect brought by this gate alone is not comparable to that of an ordinary extremely yin place.

Behind the door.

Connected to the rumored place where the ghost was buried!

Underworld!

It is also rumored to be the hometown of Earth Count!

In the past few decades.

Wu Xuancang once sent countless people to investigate the situation inside.

But it has been unable to explore even the range of Baili,

Without exception.

All died behind this gate.

The figure of this door has surpassed any building in Lucheng.

So at the moment of release.

Countless people have seen this ancient portal.

It is completely different from the stalwart and ethereal that just went through the door.

But with incomparable weirdness.

The door stands there.

As if rooted.

Constant friction with the surrounding space.

There was a crackling noise.

Seems to be looking for the final position.

"Wu Xuancang!"

Ye Ting and Liu Ru called out his name at the same time.

They saw the figure under the door.

"Hahahaha, Ye Ting, Liu Ruye."

"have not seen you for a long time."

"You two little guys have grown to this point, which surprised me."

Wu Xuancang looked at the two with a smile on his face.

There is no trace of fear.

"Don't let them open that door!"

Liu Ru was anxiously shouting at the people around him.

At the same time, a sword qi had already struck Wu Xuancang.

The ghost riders around, although they don't know what that portal is.

But just by seeing the aura remaining on the surface of the body, I knew that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

They are all exploding ghosts on their bodies.

Dozens of different ghost attacks are madly pouring towards Wu Xuancang and Liu Chang.

"late!"

Wu Xuancang did not fight back, with a weird smile on his face.

He glanced at Liu Chang.

The two reached out together.

Yin Qi broke out.

Gently pushed some of this portal towards both sides.

Boom

The sound of friction between the bronze slate and the ground appeared.

Wow----

There was only a small gap in the door.

The black air in the dense fog inside was like a tide, squeezing crazily along the crack of the door, towards the world.

The smelly smell, mixed with the unspeakable atmosphere of the graveyard.

Spread to the surroundings.

Except for Wu Xuancang's and his wife's circulation of ghost mythical creatures, and protecting them among them, everything that was infiltrated by this black energy lost its vitality in an instant.

The surrounding flowers and trees are rotting.

Even the air seemed to be corroded.

At this moment, a strange suction came from the door.

The attacks of the ghost riders are all cheap.

Even Liu Rushi's sword light was dragged by the suction and sank behind the door.

Disappeared silently.

The rumbling sound of friction continued to sound.

Obviously Wu Xuancang just opened a gap and stood still.

It is recovering on its own!

Crazily devouring everything between heaven and earth,

Evil, spiteful,

It seems that all evil erupts at this moment.

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[Author's digression]: Three more votes~