Chapter 1226 Crazy Provocation, Arrogant

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This sound was like rolling thunder, shocking people's hearts and reverberating hundreds of miles away.

Suddenly the mountains shook, the earth trembled, everyone felt severe pain in their eardrums, their hearts were about to explode, and they couldn't stand still.

"Who the heck is Jiang Taichu? He hasn't even triggered the Prisoner Immortal Formation, he hasn't even survived the Prisoner Immortal Tribulation, yet he dares to order this dragon! He's looking for death!"

Astonishingly, the dragon spirit in the Changbai Mountain Dragon Pond, which is said to have a lifespan of two thousand years and is known as the Demon King, is shouting.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"This demon is so vicious! He will kill 100,000 people in one go. It's terrible!"

"We should use nuclear weapons to blast these monsters into ashes!"

Many people are shaken and angry.

"Sure enough, they are not of my race, and their hearts must be different!"

Zhao Yuankun knew that his goal had been achieved, so he rose into the sky and said calmly:

"I'll give you three days to think about it. If not, I, the Tianqing Sect, will wash your blood in the dragon pond and peel off your skin with cramps!"

"Haha, you talk nonsense, you dare to talk nonsense, and you talk nonsense. In fact, you are just an old demon clown, and you are not vulnerable at all!"

Zhang Tianya's eyes flashed with contempt and he sneered repeatedly.

Almost, at the same time.

In the Qingcheng Mountain, a place shrouded in clouds and mist, a giant white python a hundred feet long soared into the sky, surprising many tourists and explorers.

She transformed into a palace-dressed woman with fluttering robes and an unrivaled appearance. She spoke human words and called herself Liu Xian Bai Sujun. She was under the orders of the Demon Emperor.

Many witnesses exclaimed and speculated that this woman may be the prototype of Bai Suzhen in the legend of White Snake, and the novelist deduced the plot.

Under the illumination of the crowd and many cameras, this snake demon stood in the sky, overlooking everyone, telling the world, with beautiful eyes and good eyesight, and whispered softly:

"The demon clan and the human clan are inseparable. If Jiang Taichu insists on having his own way, our Qingcheng Mountain White Snake Cave can order snakes and pythons from all over the world to invade the city. The number is incalculable. Is Jiang Taichu capable of dealing with it?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience felt numb. This would cause a huge disaster and it would be difficult to deal with it. Even if there were thousands of ordinary venomous snakes, if they appeared in a crowded place, they would cause serious casualties.

At the same time, in Luoxia Mountain, a hedgehog spirit from Baixian appeared and protested to Jiang Tian.

In the Xing'an Mountains, Huangxian Huangpizi also transformed into an old man and came out of seclusion, claiming that he would fight Jiang Tian to the end.

…

Mang Mountain, the sun shines.

But in the dense forest, there are gusts of wind, a ghostly atmosphere, and countless green phosphorus fires floating slightly, which makes people feel hairy in their hearts and very scary.

The further we walked into the forest, the denser it became, with overgrown vines and dense thorns. There were faintly visible raised mounds in front of us, and a strong sinister aura lingered there.

"The disciple of Pindao Taichu's leader, Hong Ye, the master of the Soul Palace, is here to meet the legendary Ghost King of Mang Mountain!"

Hongye Zhenren holds a compass, divides gold and fixes acupuncture points, and walks along the way.

Behind him was a capable BBC female reporter, carrying a camera, and suddenly started the live broadcast.

Click!

Several sections of bones were broken under the feet, and Master Hongye saw a small mound that had been torn apart. There were also many rotten wood, rotten shovels, Luoyang shovels, skeletons with white bones scattered among them, and many birds and animals. Skeletons.

At the bottom of the mound, there is a large, dark hole that leads directly to the ground.

There are weeds and trees growing nearby. Looking at this scene, not only is the ancient tomb ancient, but the people who robbed the tomb are ancient people.

Master Hongye murmured: "What a strong Yin Qi. This place should be the place where the Ghost King is!"

Some white bones were buried deep in the soil, and the exposed parts were rotten. They looked like they had been there for a long time, which added to the terrible smell.

Master Hongye was one of the top magic masters in Xingzhou back then. He also liked to collect magic weapons and knew many local masters.

But this small mound is not eye-catching, but it is a forbidden place for many local masters. It is extremely ferocious and has huge rice dumplings.

Rumor has it that since the Ming Dynasty, there have been as many as 80 Mojin captains, mountain-moving Taoists, and Xiling warriors who have been here, and none of them has returned alive. Over time, no one dared to come here anymore.

On the contrary, this BBC reporter who has been paying attention to the recovery of spiritual energy, who is not afraid of tigers, followed him to report exclusively.

But Hongye Zhenren, a master of martial arts, is so bold that he is not afraid of this. He lights up a burner of incense and performs the "Eighteen Ghost Control Techniques" taught by Jiang Tian. He pinches his fingers and murmurs words to summon ghosts.

"Friends in the audience, I am a reporter from the BBC. Today, I accompanied the master of Tianqing Sect to Mangshan, a mysterious place in China. It is rumored that there are ghosts haunting here. Whether this is true or not, we will reveal the mystery today!"

The female reporter said excitedly to the camera.

After a moment, boom! There was a loud bang.

Like an earth dragon rolling, the ground trembled, and huge ravines opened at the entrance of the cave, expanding several times.

The female reporter was so frightened that she rolled to the ground, and the camera shook violently.

The dark wind howled in the ravine, and the ghostly aura swept across like an angry wave.

Then, there were chirping, ghost words like a tide, phosphorus fire billowing, and a loud roar came, as if a gong was blasting:

"Who is making noise outside the gate of Ghost Emperor's Mansion!"

"Oh my God! There are ghosts out in broad daylight!"

When the female reporter saw the scene at the entrance of the cave, she was startled and almost choked with fear.

Out of the gloomy wind and mist, a tall and burly man, three meters tall, standing tall and standing tall, wearing a money python robe, walked out.

This man wears a crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, a purple python robe, a green face and fangs, disheveled hair, and a whole body with green scales, as if he is a humanoid monster made of phosphorus fire.

There were dots of scale fire around it, and countless ghosts were looming around it. There were several ghost generals wearing armors beside them to clear the way, but their bodies were slightly smaller, and the scale fire was not so solid and dense, making it slightly illusory.

"As expected, this old thief Li Wuji, I don't know whether he made a mistake or deliberately tricked us and underestimated this old ghost!"

Master Hongye also frowned slightly and thought to himself.

The ghost has only instinctive consciousness, while the ghost is the ghost that is extremely powerful and has restored the consciousness and memory of the previous life. It is divided into ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, etc.

The Ghost King is generally a condensed entity, which can not only attack with spiritual magic, create illusions, etc., but can also perform powerful attacks.

But even the Ghost King is not yet a free body. He is still afraid of the sun and cannot move during the day.

But this fierce ghost is not afraid of the sun at all, it can come and go freely, and its magic power can even protect the followers around it. At least it is in the realm of a ghost emperor.

"Little insect, what do you want from me?"

Mangshan Ghost King asked proudly.

"Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor, the Tianqing Sect has revived its spiritual energy..."

Hongye Zhenren clasped his fists and said something, moving with emotion and understanding with reason.

"Haha, my predecessor was Liu Shang, King of Hejian. He is already over 2,000 years old. Who is Jiang Taichu? He dares to ask me to submit to his alliance! Listen to his orders! Bah!"

Mangshan Ghost King Jiejie smiled strangely, his eyes were stern and disdainful, and he said:

"I won't accept even the famous pre-Qin clan, let alone a mere brat! He can even ask me to join the Mythical Alliance! Obediently give up my position as the leader of the alliance, kowtow to me three times, and lick my toes!"

"Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor..." Master Hongye still wanted to persuade.

"I, the Celestial Corpse, and the Ghost Cultivator clan have always had nothing to do with you. Did Jiang Taichu have my consent? He dares to claim to be the strongest person in the world, and he dares to ask me to join the alliance! He is not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing! "

The Mangshan Ghost King roared:

"If you dare to cause trouble again, I will bloodbath you Tianqing Sect, and bring about the birth of a ghost emperor, and thousands of ghosts will come to court, turning this colorful world into a living hell!"

This picture, through the reporter's lens, reaches the screen and the eyes of every audience.

"Before the spiritual energy is revived, these terrible forces must be suppressed!"

"It's terrible!"

For a time, countless people exclaimed.

"If Jiang Taichu doesn't accept it, come over and fight with me. See if I don't tear this kid into pieces!"

The Mangshan Ghost King roared, turned into a ball of green light, shrank into the tomb again, and disappeared.

…

In the face of provocations from many forces, there was a lot of discussion.

"My husband is in retreat, and I am also pregnant, so I cannot leave the mountain."

"However, the name of Tianqing Sect is earned by fighting. The reputation of the number one sect in the earth is not given in vain. We will resolutely revive the spiritual energy! If you want to fight, then fight!"

Zhao Xueqing was interviewed again at the main dojo of Tianqing Sect Sodoni, shouting from afar, tit for tat, and never giving in.

"We will give you a last chance to think about it. In three days, the war will break out. Your Tianqing Sect can be called the first lineage because our Pre-Qin Qi Lian family is hiding from the world and is unwilling to talk to you. Let you These clowns are jumping around, otherwise, you would have been wiped out long ago!"

This time, it was Yu Fenghua who appeared on the scene and was interviewed. Her eyes were high and her eyes were contemptuous, as if Jiang Tian and Tian Qingzong were just ants.

They also attached a lot of video information about pre-Qin families. Some people flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, some people shook mountains with their bare hands, some people demolished tanks with their bare hands, and some people manipulated matter...

For a time, public opinion was in an uproar.

This time, Jiang Tian and the Xian Qin family have exposed information on a large scale, and the demon clan and the ghost cultivator lineage have appeared.

People just realized it.

They are actually located in a world where there are so many powerful and wonderful people.

It turns out that under the normal mortal world, there is a more mysterious world of cultivation, a world full of supernatural powers, violence and fighting. There are so many powerful people who secretly control the trajectory and destiny of the surface world.

In fact, we didn’t wait until the third day at all. The next day, the Baekdu Mountain Longchi and Mangshan Ghost Cultivators took practical action.

"Roar!"

The roar moves mountains and rivers.

In the mountain city of Qingchong, a bustling hot pot restaurant suddenly flew into a zombie with two wings. This zombie was three meters tall and as strong as a mountain. It waved its hands like iron hooks and killed everyone it saw.

The crowd ran away in fear. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died. The police came and shot him with pistol bullets, but they could not hurt him at all.

"I, the Ghost King of Mangshan, sit down, Feitian Yaksha, and send a warning to Jiang Taichu with the blood of these dead people! I will take over the chairmanship of the Mythical Alliance within three days, otherwise, I will come out again!"

He lifted up roadblocks, crushed anti-riot vehicles with his foot, tore apart police officers, and roared unbridled.