Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

The Ghost King looked at the severed right arm, and the original contempt in his eyes turned into unconcealable shock.

At this moment, he didn't even have time to care about his injuries before he roared:

"Yuanshen Yujian, Qiruo Lieyang, you are not a monk in the realm of transformation at all!"

After saying this, even if he saw the scene in front of him with his own eyes, the Ghost King still felt unbelievable.

It only took more than a year for the spiritual energy tide to recover, and it was only today that the rules of heaven and earth were barely restored to the level that they could withstand the arrival of the great cultivator of the Transformation God.

If a real person who is above the gods comes to the world, he will inevitably be violently counterattacked by the rules of heaven and earth. This is also the reason why he was confident that he could suppress Shen Yuan in the first place.

Under the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, stepping into the ghostly Shen Yuan from outside Beimang Mountain is at most the realm of god transformation. The gap between the realm of god transformation and god refining is almost insurmountable.

You must know that even if he is able to exert the strength of the God Refining Ghost King now, it is completely dependent on this ghost monster that is constantly eroding Beimang Mountain.

The Lord of Beimang Mountain is eroding the world with the help of the gradually restored rules of heaven and earth. The ghost energy everywhere around him is an extension of the power of the Lord of Beimang Mountain. The power from the first ghost fairy almost turns the ghosts into a special blessed land.

It is with the support of the Lord of Beiman Mountain that the Ghost King can exert power beyond the limits of the real world among the ghosts.

In addition, the ghost king's control of the ghosts can bring huge blessings, Shen Yuan is simply not enough to compete with him as the god-refining ghost king.

However, Shen Yuan destroyed his ghost claws and cut off his arms with just one sword stroke. His method was definitely not something that ordinary god-transformation cultivators could do, and it was definitely a method that only the real god-refiner could do.

As a result, Shen Yuan's realm has exceeded the limits of this world, and there is definitely a big problem!

Shen Yuan holds the Huiming Sword, and the energy of heaven and earth around him is constantly gathering.

Looking past the shocked one-armed ghost king in front of him, Shen Yuan shook his head lightly and said:

"too weak."

Compared with the powerful god-refining experts that Shen Yuan had fought against before, whether it was the Tridac Water God who could use the power of Jidu Dragon Palace or the candidate Holy Son Yu Ke of Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian, ​​they were far stronger than the Ghost King in front of him.

Not to mention the three genuine saints of Dongtian Holy Land whom Shen Yuan met ten thousand years ago.

The one-armed ghost king in front of him could not arouse much fighting spirit in Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's words made the one-armed ghost king couldn't help being slightly stunned, and the anger surging in his heart immediately made him forget about Shen Yuan's scruples.

"It was just a moment of carelessness and you took advantage of me. I will make you pay the price!"

After the words fell, the one-armed ghost king reached out and picked up the arm that was chopped off by Shen Yuan, and then replaced it at the position of the severed arm.

The Ghost King in the realm of refining the gods has a strong self-healing ability. Unless the body is completely destroyed, minor injuries such as a broken arm can be easily restored by simply reattaching the arm.

However, the next moment, the Ghost King was horrified to find that even though the arm was attached, the wound on the arm showed no sign of healing, as if the arm was disconnected from his body.

His red eyes were fixed on the broken position of his arm, and he saw that at the place where Shen Yuan had cut it off, a large amount of Yin Qi and soul had begun to disintegrate, as if the baptism that had gone through thousands of years was rapidly disintegrating. disappear.

For the ghost, this arm is not only the body, but also represents a part of the soul, which means that he will lose this part of the soul forever.

Realizing this, the Ghost King was furious and looked at Shen Yuan, who was gradually approaching, with his mouth wide open. The ghost mist within a radius of more than ten miles began to gather towards his mouth.

His body expanded rapidly in the dark ghost world, turning into a huge ghost king like a mountain.

Among the ghosts around him, there seemed to be countless dark evil spirits lingering around him, emitting bursts of heart-wrenching and shrill wails.

"Go to hell!"

The huge soles of the feet were lifted up and stepped heavily towards the ant-like Shen Yuan below. All the power of the ghosts gathered here at this moment, causing the earth to crack and the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles to tremble.

However, just under this earth-shattering blow, in the lingering ghost mist, a dazzling sword light carried the power of the bright sun with the combined strength of the sword and struck at the huge ghost king who stood tall on the sky and the earth.

"Zhu Mingchengye!"

The gray ghost mist seemed to have encountered a natural enemy under the sword of the sun. It quickly disappeared without any resistance. The ghost king's huge body even collapsed under the sword.

"You deserve to die!"

The ghost mist within the ghost gathered around him again, quickly stabilizing the tendency of the one-armed ghost king's body to collapse, and four arms transformed from the ghost mist began to grow behind him.

One of the arms had five fingers spread out, and a huge black ax was seen rapidly growing in size. The aura wave was like a middle-grade spiritual treasure. As the ax light was swung, it met the sword light that carried the true meaning of the sun.

The sword light's speed of killing ghosts stopped at this moment. The ghost king waved his other ghost hand, and a huge red and black soul-calling flag appeared here.

If it were three thousand years ago, there should be dozens of spirit-transforming ghosts, hundreds of qi-refining ghosts, and tens of thousands of powerful ghosts in the qi-transformation realm in the ghost king's soul-calling banner, all of which could pose a threat to the real god-refining spirit.

However, during these three thousand years of spiritual energy depletion, all the ghosts in the Soul-Calling Banner have become the nourishment for his existence to this day, and in the end, only the dozens of new ghosts harvested in the past few days are left.

"The ghosts obey the order and kill all the creatures among the ghosts!"

The Ghost King's order was issued, and ferocious ghosts rushed into the battlefield in the distance. However, most of these ghosts were only in the Qi Transformation Realm, and there were only three ghosts in the Qi Training Realm.

Naturally, these fierce ghosts cannot join the battle in the God Refining Realm, so the target of the Ghost King is not Shen Yuan, but Gong Buyu, Xue Mingzhi, and Zhang Jiang who are located in the forest.

He could easily see through the realms of several people. Among the three, there were only two Qi-training monks. Dozens of fierce ghosts plus the blessing of ghosts were enough to pose a fatal threat to the three of them.

As long as Shen Yuan can be distracted to take action, his goal will be achieved.

Shen Yuan didn't care about the ghost king's little thoughts, and he slashed down with the Huiming Sword in an understatement.

"Xuanhuang!"

The sword light was still unparalleled, but it lost the power of the sun that dispelled the ghost mist. The ghost king once again used the Lingbao giant ax to meet him, but the next moment the sound of violent collision resounded throughout Beimang Mountain.

The sword light seemed to have the weight of a mountain. With one blow, the Ghost King's giant ax almost broke away from his hand. The huge Ghost King's true body was smashed into the ground by the sword, and the mountain collapsed in an instant.

Shen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand changed again.

"It's cold at the end of the year!"

A round of moonlight illuminated the earth, and a biting chill spread from the void. Large areas of ghost mist were frozen by the cold enough to freeze time, turning into particles of ice slag that fell to the ground.

The middle-grade spiritual treasure could no longer withstand the sharp power from the resurrection fairy weapon in the sword force, and the frozen giant ax shattered with the sword light.

The ghost king's true body, trapped in the earth, was covered with frost. The biting cold seemed to penetrate deep into his soul and freeze his spirit together. The huge ghost king's true body was covered with cracks like an ice sculpture.

Three short swords showed three completely different powers. The Ghost King could no longer withstand the powerful sword power and roared angrily:

"Don't you care whether they live or die?"

Shen Yuan laughed out loud: "Why don't you take a look at those fierce ghost men of yours?"

The Ghost King followed the sound, and his red pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the mountain forest had long been shrouded by a sheet of ice. Three Qi-training realm ghosts and dozens of fierce ghosts had turned into crystal ice sculptures. Only Gong Buyu was walking in the ice and snow world holding Bai Xue in his arms. .

On the other side, Xue Mingzhi was wearing a starlight and holding a magic sword to fight with three ghosts.

These three fierce ghosts were deliberately left behind by Gong Buyu. His cultivation at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm could not pose a fatal threat to Xue Mingzhi who was in the Qi Training Realm, but they could still give Xue Mingzhi some pressure to hone his magical powers.

From beginning to end, the ghosts summoned by the Ghost King did not play any role.

The Ghost King looked at Shen Yuan with eyes full of unwillingness, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you really think you can win?"

As he finished speaking, the Ghost King's remaining arm suddenly pierced his chest. As a large amount of ghost energy escaped, a dark black token was taken out from his chest.

On the token, there is a painting of a majestic and spooky palace.

"Please Yin Shuai help me!"

The next moment, both heaven and earth were silent.

The entire ghost world began to tremble at this moment, and an inexplicable feeling of familiarity emerged in Shen Yuan's heart.

Then, in several cities outside Beimang Mountain, the power of incense rose into the sky, turning into streams of light and rushing into the ghosts of Beimang Mountain.

Almost instantly, a large amount of incense power fell into the dark black token among the ghosts.

The token pierced the Ghost King's body like a sharp sword, and the Ghost King's huge body began to change.

His ferocious face, which originally retained the outline of a human, began to gradually lengthen. The two huge curved horns on his head shone with a cold light, and the entire head suddenly turned into a bull's head.

The arms on the body that were severed by Shen Yuan began to grow continuously, and the powerful aura stirred the entire ghost monster to rapidly expand towards the outside world.

Thirty kilometers, forty kilometers, fifty kilometers. In just a few breaths, it reaches hundreds of kilometers, which is almost one-third of the entire Beimang Mountain boundary.

The body that was originally smashed into the earth by Shen Yuan broke free from the shackles of the ground and transformed into a bull-headed god standing tall on the sky. In his hands was a pair of iron chain shackles stained with blood that had never dried up.

Hundreds of meters around him, the ghost seemed to be dragged into another space. A road leading to the underworld could be vaguely seen, with countless creatures roaring and the ghost king crying on it.

"One of the top ten handsome men in the Yin Division, Niutou!"

Such distinctive features allowed Shen Yuan to immediately recognize the identity of the god possessing the ghost king's body.

Although among many myths, the bull-headed horse-face seems to be just a small role that does not get much attention, but if you take a closer look, you will find that many myths involving the underworld seem to be inseparable from the bull-headed horse-face and the impermanence of black and white.

This exactly represents the importance of Niutou as one of the top ten Yin commanders. He himself is also one of the bearers of the rules of the Yin Division. As long as a ghost enters the reincarnation of the Yin Division, even ghosts and immortals cannot escape his grasp. The realm is at least the existence of ascending to the fairyland.

According to Shen Yuan's understanding, there are many customs in Luozhou, Taizhou and other places in Daxia to sacrifice the ox-headed handsome man, who enjoys the prosperity of the world.

Possessed by the sinister bull-headed handsome man, the ghost king swept away the previous decline, and the viciousness in his eyes seemed to tear Shen Yuan apart at any time.

"Aren't you very strong?"

"Aren't you able to bypass the restrictions of the rules of this world and exert your strength in the realm of god refining?"

“But in front of the Niutou Yin Commander, even if you are Lord Lianxu and have the ability to reach the sky, you can’t resist the life-threatening seduction from the Yin Division.

These are the rules of the underworld, and no one can violate them. "

Shen Yuan knew very well that what the Ghost King said was true.

With the Bull-headed Yin Shuai possessing him, the Ghost King's cultivation reached the peak of god-refining, which did not exceed the limit that ghosts could hide. However, the ability of the Bull-headed Yin Shuai to kill and seduce souls far exceeded the peak of god-refining.

Especially now that the rules of today's world have been restored to a certain extent, and the Yin Division is gradually interfering in the real world, even Lord Lianxu cannot resist the soul-possessed Yin Shuai in front of him.

But what made the Ghost King a little disappointed was that Shen Yuan's eyes didn't seem to have much fear, but there was a bit of incomprehensible weirdness in his eyes, which made the pleasure of revenge in the Ghost King's heart dissipate a bit.

However, such thoughts only passed by in a flash. The Ghost King knew in his heart that killing Shen Yuan in front of him was the most important thing, and everything else was just a detail.

The Ghost King controlled the body with the head of an ox and raised the chain in his hand, preparing to seize the soul of the person in front of him.

However, the next moment, the Ghost King's hand suddenly stopped.

For some reason, his hands that were trying to lift the chain began to tremble involuntarily.

"Is it because the real body was injured before and it is difficult to control the power of the bull-headed Yin Shuai?"

The Ghost King used the power of his soul and tried to forcefully raise his hands, but the more powerful force in the next moment easily suppressed him.

He looked at his hands blankly, and immediately realized that this was the power of the bull-headed handsome man resisting him.

"I also ask the Bull-headed Commander Yin to help me kill the enemy in front of me. After this matter is over, I will definitely offer the Great Yin Cao Sacrifice to Commander Yin!"

It was okay that the Ghost King didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately felt that a more powerful force was forcibly taking over the entire body.

Although this body is the ghost king's true body, the power was actively drawn by him. Its essence is far stronger than his, and the ghost king cannot make any counterattack at all.

The Ghost King said in disbelief:

"Niu-Tou Yin Shuai, I am calling you to come by using the Rotation Order. This is the contract signed between Bei Mang Mountain and His Majesty the Rotation King.

If you violate the contract, even if you are one of the top ten evil commanders, you will definitely be punished by the King of Reincarnation! "

The bull-headed Yin Shuai, who had controlled the ghost king's body, ignored the ghost king's question and just stared at Shen Yuan, who was dressed in white in front of him.

The Huiming Sword in his hand was slowly put into its sheath, and Shen Yuan's originally dull eyes began to show a supreme majesty that he had never seen before. Dressed in white, he was like an emperor dominating the world.

He looked at the bull-headed Yin Shuai. It was clear that the ghosts and gods in front of him were as high as mountains, but his eyes were still filled with the meaning of looking down.

His lips opened and closed, and a majestic voice slowly sounded from his mouth.

"Niutou, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

The originally worried Ghost King immediately showed a sarcastic smile:

"What a smart fool!

Originally, there was an accident in the rotation order, and I couldn't control the power of the bull-headed Yin Shuai, but this guy in front of me took the initiative to anger the bull-headed Yin Shuai.

As long as the Niutou Yin Shuai takes action, he will definitely seduce this guy's soul and send him into the eighteenth level of hell! "

However, the next moment, the bull-headed ghost and god standing tall suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, and all the ghosts covering a hundred miles in radius trembled violently following the sinister movements of the bull-headed man.

A low voice came from the mouth of the handsome bull-headed man.

"Niutou, meet the emperor!"

The top ten Yin commanders of the Yin Division enjoy Shinto incense sacrifices and are also one of the incense gods!