Chapter 1937 Layers of Layout
Chapter 1937 Layers of Layout
"Quick!! Come on people, open the great formation of the heavens and lock the soul!!"
Gui Wuhuan shouted angrily, but before he could move, he saw the void of Youhuang Mountain suddenly swaying for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, three figures came side by side, and soon fell in front of the main hall.
"Heijun?
Du Mei Niang! "
Gui Wuhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sudden panic in his heart.
At this time, he found that only when he really faced these ghost realm emperors would he feel that extreme oppression.
Compared with Bai Wujue, whether it is Hei Jun or Du Meiniang, there is a trace of imperial power flowing on his body, shocking all spirits.
only! !
Similar to the panic of everyone in Youhuang Mountain, Du Meiniang and the others at this time were also somewhat surprised.
too easy.
This Youhuang Mountain is a holy place in the ghost realm, where once the shrine of the ghost emperor was located.
Even after 100,000 years, in the eyes of the ghost clan, this place still represents the supreme right.
even!
Ordinary ghost clan strongmen pass by here, and they all have to kneel down and squat for two.
But today, there was no warning in this great formation in the mountain, even if everyone fell into the hall, they were not hindered in the slightest.
Suddenly, everyone seemed to feel a hint of conspiracy.
"Haha, today's Youhuang Mountain seems to be extraordinarily clean."
Du Meiniang didn't smile, her divine consciousness spread out, covering the entire holy mountain in an instant.
The coercion of the Emperor Realm swept away, causing the roar of the heavens and the earth, and the avenues collapsed.
Suddenly, on the secluded Huangshan Mountain, runes are lingering, and ten thousand things are consumed.
Vaguely, there seems to be a blue light hanging in the sky, reflecting the eternity.
"Du Meiniang, Youhuang Mountain is also a place where you can run wild?"
Thousands of miles in the sky, suddenly came a cold and indifferent voice.
I saw a figure dressed in white stepping through the void and descending from the sky.
Above his head, there was a hidden rain of blood, which was about to fall.
And an imperial power that was even more terrifying than Du Meiniang suddenly descended, breaking its radiance.
"Flowers looking for bones!!"
Feeling the vastness of the Blood Rain Emperor, Rao is Du Meiniang, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
Got stronger again!
One hundred thousand years have passed, and the strength of this blood ghost king has actually risen again.
The four ghost kings were originally the strongest characters in this world.
Compared to Du Meiniang, Hua Xungu has always occupied the position of the head of the four kings, and no one can shake it.
Originally, everyone in the world thought that after the fall of the Ghost Emperor, the Blood Ghost King would lead the ghost clan and fight the world again.
But unfortunately, she returned to Youhuang Mountain, and it was 100,000 years.
It was not until Naia was born that Hua Xungu respected him as the emperor and assisted him carefully.
Over the years, the Blood Ghost King has rarely shown up, and has always been in seclusion, as if waiting for something.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, a black-clothed figure stood with his hands behind his back, and the magic mist rose up around him, merging with the heaven and the earth.
Even with the strength of the four ghost kings, he was not aware of his existence at this time.
"It's finally about to start."
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at the crowd in front of the hall, his eyes filled with purple energy, as if he could see through the ages.
At this time, he could see that behind the three ghost kings, there was a figure shrouded in black robes.
If Ling Xiao expected it well, this person should be Lu Xinghe.
But, where is Xuexiyan?
Sure enough?
As Ling Xiao guessed, the real battlefield of this chess game is not in Youhuang Mountain.
At the end of the Styx, perhaps the real layout of Xuexiyan is.
In the name of looking for the ghost emperor, he deceived the four ghost kings and Naia into the Styx at the same time.
With such a boldness, even Ling Xiao admired it.
At the same time, since Xue Xiyan dared to do this, he was obviously extremely confident in his own methods.
"Hei Jun, Bai Wujue, they are really rare."
Before the temple, Hua Xungu glanced at Naia and Gui Wuhuan in surprise.
Although she didn't know at this time, how easily these three ghost kings set foot on Youhuang Mountain.
However, it is pointless to ask more.
"Hua Xungu, I'm here today, not to provoke Youhuang Mountain. The four of you and I are all under the seat of the Ghost Emperor. I have something I want to ask you."
Bai Wujue suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a black ghost order from his bosom, "I and the other four made a blood oath before this order, once someone betrays the ghost clan, they will enter the Abi Hell, you can still remember it."
"Naturally remember."
Hua Xungu nodded lightly, his eyes always on Lu Xinghe behind the three.
With her cultivation base, it was easy to feel a trace of vitality in this person.
It seems that some people want to use the ghost clan infighting to achieve a certain purpose.
"Just remember, then let me ask you, has the Ghost Emperor really fallen?"
One hundred thousand years ago, the World Lord pushed the heavens and the earth horizontally and fought against the Ghost Emperor in the extreme east.
Although the ghost clan at that time were also entrenched in the barren land of the extreme east, they were not as dark as this seal.
In the end, the ghost emperor fell, and the entire ghost clan was suppressed here, and was never born again.
At that time, it was Hua Xungu who accompanied the Ghost Emperor.
"Everyone knows about this, so what's so confusing?"
Hua Xungu shook his head, and suddenly a palm came out, pouring blood into the rain, pouring down towards Lu Xinghe.
"Humph!"
Seeing this scene, Du Meiniang and Hei Jun showed a hint of coldness on their faces at the same time.
I saw a blue light slowly rising above the two of them, and the blue light filled the space, like a ghost walking at night.
And behind Hei Jun, there is a large black swamp, with turbulent waves, anger venting...a thousand miles.
"Boom!"
The moment the three offensives collided, the entire temple shattered in an instant.
The smoke and dust filled the air, and all the three emperors stepped back half a step, and their breath trembled slightly.
"Hua Xungu, is it possible that you deliberately concealed something, so that you are so eager to kill someone?"
Du Meiniang sneered, since the two of them followed the Ghost Emperor's throne, there have been disputes.
The first beauty in the ghost realm, the strongest ghost queen... and so on.
And every time, Hua Xungu is a high above, never caring about her feelings.
"What am I hiding?
Du Meiniang, what do you think you have the right to stand here and yell at me? "
Yes, that's the attitude.
Why is it always you who is admired, even when the ghost emperor falls, you are fighting side by side to become the hero of the ghost clan?
"Hehehe, it's been 100,000 years, and you're still as arrogant as ever. It's like... we don't deserve to stand beside you, and we don't deserve to be crowned with you, right?"
Du Meiniang nodded lightly, her expression suddenly cold.
"Hua Xungu, now we suspect that you colluded with the human race to suppress the ghost emperor. You have the right to remain silent. Of course, you can also try. Now, can you be the enemy of the three of us!"
"Ah! Yes, yes, I know I know, I will take you there, and the answer you want is at the end of the Styx."
Just as the two sides were arguing, Gui Wuhuan suddenly took a step forward with a flattering smile on his face.
At this time, in his mind, he was already suppressing the three ghost kings and kneeling in front of Naia on one knee.
Naia, you are my god.
However, just when Naia smiled shyly and was about to nod, Gui Wuhuan suddenly felt a pain in his face, his head was dazed, and then his whole body felt like flying.
"Push!"
I saw that at this moment, Bai Wujue reached out with one hand, his expression was cold, and he watched Gui Wuhuan smash to the ground before he let out a cold snort.