Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 136 The Ghost Palace takes action to surround the Moon Worship Sect!

In the ancient years, the Road to Awakening has always been a holy place for the human race. Since it is not mixed with any evil origin, it has become the object of cultivation for the descendants of the next generation.

But the presence of the Giant Ghost Clan here has somewhat subverted the usual cognition.

There may be deeper secrets in it, and the answer lies in the memory of the giant ghost clan.

Following Chen Yu's words, the giant ghost trembled and respectfully bowed to him.

"Reporting to the lord, this place is the remains of the ancestors of our clan. Every thousand years, more than two hundred people from our clan will come here to worship, but the last time it was discovered by the snake woman."

When the words fell, Chen Yu's face froze immediately, and the priest queen in the black mist space also stopped breathing.

The absurd and incredible secret exposure brought unspeakable shock.

The Fire Ghost King and Chen Luoli looked at each other, but they really didn't understand the meaning of these words.

The Road to Awakening, the holy land of the human race, is actually the head of the ancestor of the giant ghost clan?
"Is this true?" Chen Yu asked in a serious tone.

"Every sentence is true, there is no falsehood, my family guarantees it with blood!" The giant ghost nodded emphatically.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yu felt rippling in his heart.

Among the seventy-six vassals he has conquered, he has known about the origin of the giant ghost clan since a long time ago, but after all, they are only vassals, so he can't take it too seriously.

So this secret is indeed the first time I have heard it.

However, many years ago, it was rumored that the giant ghost clan's most powerful posture was that its shoulders could touch the sky, its five-fingered feet could transform thousands of miles of majestic peaks, and it could even burst an intercontinental continent with one punch.

Chen Yu thought it was just a legend, after all, he had never seen it before, and the current King of the Giant Ghost Clan was far from being able to compare with the figure in the legend.

Hearing these words now, he suddenly understood something.

It turns out that all legends have traces to follow.

The entire vast territory of the Road to Awakening turned out to be the remains of the giant ghost ancestor's head!

Coupled with the purity of the blood of the giant ghost clan and the endless power of blood in the flesh, it is conceivable that in a certain era in the long river, the giant ghost clan is the well-deserved overlord.

However, where is the physical remains of that ancestor?
Why can his head release endless aura?

Chen Yu looked solemn, and asked again: "I believe you for the time being, but the strength of your ancestors is already second only to the ghosts and gods in the world, how could they fall?"

After reaching that height, no matter it is a human race or a monster, it is extremely difficult to fall, not to mention that the giant ghost race also has an immortal body.

The giant ghost hesitated, and then said: "The ancestors of our clan offended the existence that shouldn't be offended. They were crushed, their heads were cut off, their bodies disappeared, and their blood gathered into rivers and rivers."

After the words fell, Chen Yu slowly narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

If the giant ghost clan's weakness is used to attack, there is indeed a risk of falling, but what level of existence is the opponent, and can it do this?
The queen priest in the black mist space said in a deep voice at this moment: "No mistake, he should have done this."

Him?
Chen Yu's heart trembled a little. He had heard the sacrifice queen talk about this existence more than once.

But for this Him, I know very little, and the information is almost blank.

Every time it is involved, it faintly reveals a terrifying power.

After pondering for a long time, I spoke again: "I have released the cursed power of the Snake Lady, and more than two hundred members of your family will wake up one after another."

The giant ghost hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you, Lord Fengdu, for your protection!"

Chen Yu nodded slightly, finally looked at Chen Luoli, and said with a smile: "There is one more thing, you must be very happy."

When these secrets were revealed, they did not avoid suspicion, so Li Bingkun, Qiu Quan and others all heard them one after another.

Chen Luoli was even more shocked. The human holy land that she had practiced for half a year turned out to be the head of an ancient monster.

It is impossible to explain why there is an inexhaustible aura of heaven and earth, but what I see in front of me may shake the entire East Continent.

As for his father, there seemed to be more secrets, because the kneeling of the giant ghost raised his father's identity to another level.

"Father..." Chen Luoli snorted, but hadn't reacted yet.

Li Bingkun and Qiu Quan's bodies were stiff, their faces were pale, and they dared not say a word.

The Shushan Master Uncle Shen in his cognition was torn apart in his mind.

Chen Yu looked back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, counting the time, Ye Wei was almost here.

At a certain place on the Road to Awakening, he could sense the arrival of one hundred thousand people from the Fengdu Mountain Tribe.

……

The wind and clouds are fluttering, and the flag is waving.

Under the groggy world, there were still warships galloping. Ye Wei stood on the deck, feeling a little nervous.

I am about to meet my daughter, and I feel indescribable, excited and hesitant.

Bai Yujing, Ning Xiaoe, and Grandpa Guitu and many strong men stood on both sides, looking forward.

Among them, there is also the Yuekui Shangzun of the Ghost Palace.

Originally, Bai Yujing was going to let him go after Zhuye's affairs were settled, but Yuekui shook his head desperately, unwilling to leave no matter what.

To a certain extent, he was considered a traitor to the Ghost Palace, and according to the practice of the Ghost Palace, all traitors would be wiped out.

Yuekui is very aware of his situation, he can only survive if he hugs his thigh tightly, and if he lets go, he may die without a place to bury him.

In the entire Eastern Continent, among the many ghost forces, except Fengdu Mountain, he has no place to stay.

Bai Yujing saw his intentions and did not forcibly expel him.

At this moment, while galloping on the Road to Awakening, Yuekui's silent expression suddenly changed.

His body was stiff, his breathing was short, and he grabbed Bai Yujing's shoulder next to him, his pupils were bloodshot with fear.

"He...he's here!" Yuekui said hoarsely.

Bai Yujing frowned, and this movement also attracted the attention of everyone on the Zhanzhou.

When Ye Wei turned her head, she asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Yuekui's body began to tremble, his face turned pale, beads of sweat overflowed his forehead, and his knees became even weaker.

A kind of fear from the depths of the soul, flowing through all limbs.

"He... Yan Jun!"

After a word fell, the whole room was silent.

Ye Wei was slightly stunned, while Bai Yujing felt the pressure coming when his face was heavy.

Whether it's Dayuanzhou or Dongzhou, the power of the ghost hall varies among them, and it is always a mysterious force that is difficult to fathom.

And Yan Jun is the most threatening monster known to everyone.

Judging from Yue Kui's expression at this moment, he is very aware of Yan Jun's fearfulness.

When everyone was silent, far away from the statue of Yamata no Orochi, the Moon Worshiper Zuoqiu Wen was urging the Dragon Casting Altar with all his strength, pouring the original power into the body of the Confucian Academy disciple.

This process is not long, but it is not short. At present, the soul of the Great Pope has already occupied the magpie's nest. As long as the source is enough, he can wake up.

But suddenly, Zuoqiu Wen seemed to have noticed something, and when he slowly narrowed his eyes, he looked up at the top of the sky.

The evil spirit rose inexplicably, the world fell into a gloomy cold, and there were even more black clouds shrouded in it.

Accompanied by it is an unprecedented and terrifying coercion.

Tens of thousands of Moon Worshipers raised their heads one after another, and when they looked coldly, the black cloud suddenly tore apart, revealing figures in gray robes.

Their bodies are all branded with tomahawk patterns, and their aura is cold, like an army of darkness.

It is completely different from the ghost palace nobles that Chen Yu encountered before, this is Yan Jun's direct subordinates!
When Zuo Qiuwen squinted his eyes, the powerhouses of the chief altar master and chief rudder master level under his command had already stepped into the air in one step.

"Which force dares to break into my moon worship enchantment?"

The sound of drinking was resounding, and the wind and thunder were rolling, bringing with it a great power to wantonly.

A black cloud came, and immediately after, the cold expressions of the tens of thousands of Moon Worshipers gradually changed.

High above the sky, suddenly there was a giant dragon roaring, a white shadow covering the sky pierced the sky and descended, and its horizontal claws dunked, tearing to pieces the enchantment cast by the Moon Worshipers!
The earth-shattering coercion made all the Moon Worshipers froze for a moment.

The real body of Bai Ying is a bone dragon!
Eunuch Kang, one of the hall masters, was standing on top of the bone dragon's head.

Not only that, there was another wind and cloud roaring behind, and many bone dragon figures, large and small, appeared one after another.

The other three palace masters all showed up!
With such a battle, Zuo Qiuwen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

He didn't know anything about Ghost Palace, and he had never had any interaction before.

But some time ago, the shackles of the Road to Awakening were shattered, and it was this Ghost Palace that did it.

Right now, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the densely packed ghost palace nobles are coming under pressure. The purpose is very clear, and it is aimed at them to worship the moon.

It's just that the origin of the Yamata no Orochi statue is almost absorbed, and the ghost hall can't get any benefits at all.

"What a spectacular scene, is this going to start a war with the Moon Worship Sect?"

Zuoqiu heard a faint sound, but it was like a thunderous bombardment, shaking the universe.

As the current leader, the strength of the phantom of the Xuanji Xuanji has been witnessed long ago, and it is also to the extent that all the descendants of the clan feel desperate.

At this level, even if the head of the Five Elements Sect, the head of the Li family, or even the powerful Confucian Academy come, it may be difficult to defeat them.

In the land outside Dongzhou, the reputation of the Moon Worship Sect is even more frightening, and it belongs to the first-class evil sect.

Even though the Great Pope has been sleeping in the Tomb of Souls all these years, the background is still there, and he is still a colossus.

Today, the Ghost Palace is in such a battle, no matter what it wants to do, and what kind of influence it has in Dongzhou.

Zuoqiu Wen will tell them that there are some human races that cannot be messed with!

At this moment when the words spread, Eunuch Kang shook his head, and replied with a smile: "The Moon Worship Sect has a strong heritage and has been passed down through the ages. How dare my Ghost Palace go to war with it."

"I just want to borrow something from the leader and return it at a later date. I wonder if the leader is willing?"

Zuo Qiuwen stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Eunuch Kang calmly, and then glanced at the nobles of the Mantian Ghost Palace.

As for the chief rudder of worshiping the moon under his command, he said coldly: "I will never borrow the things of my holy religion, go back and tell your master, and don't talk about it!"

After the words fell, Eunuch Kang smiled softly, and said slowly: "Master Zuo hasn't spoken yet, is it your turn to speak?"

The chief rudder of Baiyue straightened his brows, and stepped into the air with a cold snort on the spot, bursting out with the combat power of the Six Tribulations Heavenly Venerable, gathering and destroying the black awn in his palm, turning into a horse training horizontally to kill.

This posture of fighting if they don't agree with each other is always the style of evil expatriates.

As for the battle in the Ghost Palace, it is better to say it is robbery than borrowing.

Now that everything has been said, there is no need to say more.

Facing the invasion of the chief rudder's power, Eunuch Kang had a smile on his lips and did not dodge.

The bone dragon under the seat roared, and there was a blazing white dragon's breath rolling out, colliding with the chief rudder, Pi Lian Heimang, and it was crushed and collapsed all the way.

When the torrential dragon's breath descended, the chief rudder's face changed slightly, and he immediately sacrificed the magic weapon.

At the same time, the chief altar master next to him also stepped forward, bursting out with the same combat power as the Six Tribulations Heavenly Venerable in a cold snort.

The fighting was staged in an instant, Zuo Qiuwen watched the scene calmly and did not intervene.

He should be able to see that the strength of the four main hall masters of the Ghost Hall are all at the level of the Six Tribulations Heavenly Venerate.

This is almost the same as the background of Moon Worship Sect.

As the leader, of course, it is impossible to make a move at this moment, which will make his subordinates useless.

The worst outcome would be that both sides would be hurt. If a war really started, he alone would be enough to overthrow the noble clan of the Heavenly Ghost Palace.

But knowing that he was on the road to awakening, the ghost hall came here with such a big fight, which can only explain one problem.

That Ghost Palace Lord Yan is also here!
The confrontation between the two armies requires confidence. As the leader of worshiping the moon, as long as he keeps calm, he can always keep the ghost hall from moving rashly.

However, there was one thing that exceeded Zuo Qiuwen's expectations.

When Eunuch Kang was fighting with the chief rudder, the space was torn apart suddenly, and a figure in white robes stepped forward softly, and when he fiddled with his palms, he smashed all the true energy along the way.

The rudder master's sternum collapsed, and when his face changed suddenly, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out on the spot.

The clothes on his back collapsed, his power completely pierced through, and there was a series of sonic booms, and the black cloud behind him was instantly wiped out!

"you!"

The chief helmsman was hit hard with one blow, and he stared at the white-robed figure who suddenly appeared in disbelief.

"Is this the favorite student of Master Zuo?"

Dongfang Lin shook his head lightly, turned his palm again, and sent the chief helm master flying.

With such a picture, all the Moon Worshipers could not help but stop breathing and their expressions froze.

When Zuoqiu heard the cold light flashing in his eyes, more evil spirit rose in his chest, but he still didn't make a move.

This white-faced scholar is obviously not Yan Jun, but with just two palms, he has seriously injured the chief rudder of the level of the Six Tribulations, and his strength is really unimaginable.

Zuoqiu Wen did not expect that there would be such a strong person in the Ghost Palace.

The flow of the breath is between the sixth kalpa and the ninth kalpa, and it is unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guess the specific level.

And Dongfang Lin had already retracted his right palm, and stood in front of the nobles in Mantian Ghost Palace. Just this scene alone made tens of thousands of Moon Worshipers feel unspeakable pressure.

"Dongfang Lin, my thousand-faced lord, Zuo Dharma protector under Yan Jun's command, has met the Moon Worshiper." Dongfang Lin bowed slightly and bowed his head to show respect.

But those calm eyes seemed calm and unhurried.

Zuoqiu Wen's face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "There are many outstanding figures in the Ghost Palace, and they are worthy of being the tyrant of Dongzhou. Tell me, what do you want to borrow?"

Asked this question, Dongfang Lin gently waved his sleeves, cupped his hands and said: "It is rumored that the leader has a string of precious jade fragments. I wonder if the leader is willing to lend them to me. After using them, I will definitely return them."

After the words fell, Zuoqiu Wen's indifferent face froze for an instant, followed by a cold chill.

(End of this chapter)