The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"The Holy Court...the Holy Court...the gods are destroyed...the Holy Court is no longer there..."

That eerie voice appeared in everyone's ears like an auditory hallucination, intermittently, giving people goosebumps.

Even Qin Jun couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He looked around, but he didn't see any ghosts. Overcast clouds had gathered in the sky without knowing when.

"Is it a ghost?" Qin Jun asked Black and White Wuchang in a deep voice. After all, the two of them are ghosts and gods, and they definitely know the most about ghosts in the room.

Hei Wuchang said with an ugly face: "I don't know, my consciousness can't sense any ghosts."

Although they are ghosts and gods, they are not the most powerful existence in the underworld. They just get along a little better among ghosts. If there are ghosts that they cannot detect, there is only one possibility, and that is that the other party is stronger than them.

If a ghost has cultivated to a certain level, it will be more powerful than a monk of the same level, and can even be crushed.

"It's over...the ghosts who have accumulated countless years of resentment...we all have to die..."

Sang Liang began to spread panic again, and the monks were heard to be restless.

"What is the Holy Court? What do the gods mean?"

"Let's leave in the other direction!"

"It's useless. I just walked around the edge. It seems that there is an invisible wall blocking me. I can't get out at all!"

"Why is this happening? It has never happened before!"

"I don't know...it's over...will we really die here?"

The monks discussed in horror, and more and more monks began to gather. In desperate situations, people tend to stick together, so the monks will gather in the most crowded places.

However, due to the existence of mysterious restrictions, the monk's spiritual consciousness can only spread a thousand meters at most, no matter how strong it is, even if it is a strong person in the Golden Fairy Realm.

"What the hell is the Holy Court?"

Qin Jun was a little crazy thinking that for some reason, he always felt that the current abnormality in Death Valley was related to his previous absorption of the Extreme Flame Water.

When the clouds blocked the sun and plunged Death Valley into darkness, strange white shadows emerged one after another, scaring the monks into screaming. Can you imagine the feeling of a ghost suddenly appearing around you?

In this atmosphere of panic, even monks would be frightened.

"Get away!"

A monk slashed away with a sword, but the sword blade passed through the white shadow as if cutting through the air, but the white shadow still did not disperse. This scene made the monks even more panicked.

"Don't panic, they may just be illusions, like mirages!"

A middle-aged monk on the other side shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the monks' hearts and then lead everyone.

At this time, the white shadow behind him suddenly stretched out his right hand and pierced his chest directly, blood spattered, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by horror and disbelief.

Poof!

Strange blue flames suddenly appeared on Bai Ying's hand, instantly burning the middle-aged monk into ashes. All the monks took a breath and dodge away from the surrounding Bai Ying.

"What are these white shadows?"

Qin Jun asked Black and White Wuchang, ignoring the monk's attack, but being able to attack the monk. This setting is so rogue!

Both Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang had blank expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they did not know the existence of these white shadows.

Looking around, he could see that they were densely packed with strange white shadows. There were thousands if not tens of thousands, which made Qin Jun's scalp numb.

"Dare to disturb...the Tomb of the God of War...die..."

The mysterious voice sounded again, and this time its words completely ignited the panic and anger in the monks' hearts, and countless white shadows began to attack the monks like locusts.

The war is about to break out!

Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi stood on the left and right of Qin Jun, Li Cunxiao stood in front of Qin Jun, and Black and White Wuchang stood behind Qin Jun. Facing the incoming white shadow, they all used their magic power to resist it.

The white shadows were dispersed by the magic power, but they quickly condensed again.

Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that these white shadows could only ignore physical attacks, and magic power could disperse them, which showed that they were not absolutely invincible.

At this moment, Mo Gu Jie suddenly jumped down from the clouds, surprising Qin Jun and others.

"Hahaha! You can't protect yourselves, don't even think about torturing me anymore!"

Mo Gu Jie roared ferociously, and as he spoke, his body fell towards the canyon below. Just as Yuan Hong wanted to catch him, several white shadows suddenly flew towards him, and blue flames instantly ignited, accompanied by the tragic death of Mo Gu Jie. scream, and eventually he was burned to ashes.

"madness!"

Qin Jun secretly cursed, but fortunately he had learned that the Abyss Sect branch had moved to the Black Burning God Cult, and the Mogu Tribulation was no longer of use.

"ah--"

"Damn it! These ghosts can't be killed at all!"

"help me!"

The frightened and desperate shouts of the monks could be heard all around. One monk was killed by the white shadow, and some were even burned by the blue flames until their souls were turned into nothingness as soon as their souls came out of their bodies.

The carnage is unfolding and despair is boiling.

If Yuan Hong and others were not powerful, I am afraid that they would soon be in danger.

At this time, a white shadow fell from the sky, trying to grab Qin Jun's head. He was so shocked that he opened his mouth and the Samadhi True Fire immediately wrapped the white shadow with a roar. The flames dissipated, and the white shadow disappeared without a trace, even There was no re-condensation.

"efficient!"

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought that he was now the Extreme Flame Demon God, and he might be able to restrain the strange white shadow of Death Valley.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Jun shouted to Li Cunxiao. Li Cunxiao also noticed Qin Jun's actions just now, and he didn't show off and got out of the way.

Torrents of flames spurted out from Qin Jun's mouth, and he turned his head, burning the white shadows into ashes. Although the white shadows wrapped in the flames did not scream, their hurried movements were obviously extremely frightened.

Cool!

Qin Jun felt so relieved that he finally had a chance to protect his men.

My chance to perform has finally come!

Qin Jun worked harder, twisting his body and spurting out flames from his mouth, burning out all the white shadows that attacked them.

The other monks also noticed the sudden appearance of Lord Qin. Like seeing light in the darkness, the monks gathered towards Lord Qin one after another.

Jin Wuhui moved to dodge and looked at Qin Jun in surprise. He didn't expect Qin Jun to be so powerful.

"roll--"

Yuan Hong suddenly shouted angrily, and the terror of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm was instantly revealed, shocking the flying monk until his orifices bled.

If he can't deal with these white shadows, can't he deal with the monks?

Full of bad luck, just take it out on the monks!

"Demon energy... How could there be demonic energy in him..."

Sang Liang stared at Qin Jun with wide eyes, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, could it be that Qin Jun had been taken away by the devil?

If this is the case, the world will surely be in catastrophe!

"Ding! Since Sang Liang is hostile to the host, the host is likely to attract Buddhists to pursue him!"

The high-spirited Qin Jun suddenly heard the system prompt and couldn't help but be stunned. Damn it, is this old bald donkey poisonous? Why did I provoke you?