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Chapter 164 Seven Old Burial Gods (Add more)

There is rain in the sky and on the ground, and beyond the rain is boundless darkness.

With one horse and one boat as the center, there are transparent water curtains in all directions.

In this battlefield where the world's will is poured, the sky and the sea are hostile.

The war has already begun.

From the moment Wu Nai rode his horse into the ocean of eternal night, there were waves like mountains one after another on the sea, as if the turbid waves hit the sky.In fact, he was accumulating more strength for the moment of falling, so as to slap the god king's horse galloping between the sky and the four seas.

But layers upon layers of tides nearly [-] meters high collapsed before falling.

After stepping back from the [Ghost Ship], a huge inviolable circular space appeared centered on Wu Nai on Sleipnir.

The moment the wind and rain touch the edge of this space, they will also lose all their power, leaving curved traces along the seemingly invisible transparent wall in the void, falling powerlessly drop by drop into the pitch-black sea.

But this is not a domain, much less His kingdom of God.

Wu Nai just stood here immediately, the majesty that does not belong to this world naturally spread out, filling the surroundings, and opened up this territory on the battlefield.

Quack quack... The crows also invaded at this time, as if hordes of death were flying around the throne of the king of the gods.

"Hurry up and pull me in, are these little tricks all you have prepared..."

Wu Nai sneered and said, "It's better to act quickly, otherwise once my kingdom comes, you will have no chance."

Faced with such ridicule, there should be no response in the darkness in all directions.

After all, Li Gui always acts according to the rules, and in the company of darkness and death, silently reaps life.

But in this strange world, an old voice sounded: "Don't worry, burying the gods naturally requires a ritual of burying the gods..."

A ray of pale moonlight belonging to Wu Nai invaded the sky, dispelled the rain and storm, and fell on the bow of the ghost ship, outlining the source of the sound—a decayed old man with a cane, Mr. Qin.

But it is not the [bus] driver who died in the ghost painting incident in the outside world, but the old man who has the same ability and drives the [ghost ship] restored in this strange world!

The moonlight gradually became stronger, weaving a hazy veil on the dilapidated surface of this huge ship like the Kingdom of the Underworld.

After the darkness receded from the bow of the boat like a tide, another figure exactly like him was exposed behind Elder Qin.

This is Mr. Qin brought in from the outside world by this [ghost ship], or the resuscitated ghost on Mr. Qin's body that can communicate with the future!

This is similar to the operation in which Yang Jian used two scarlet ghost eyes to open the ten-level ghost domain in the original trajectory of fate.

The Will of the World used two old Qins to create the ultimate captain of the [Ghost Ship]!

At the same time, tens of thousands of black shadows floated up from the bottom of the sea at high speed, gathering together like a black vortex.

Ghost!All ghosts!

These are the terrifying ghosts collected by [Ghost Ship] with painstaking efforts. They are not placed in the hull of the ship, but are all ambushed under this sea area.

Gathering the sum of the two worlds, the number is unimaginable.

It was as if the underworld and hell had shattered, the heavens collapsed, and the eternal order did not exist.

In the Dharma-ending Era, the most vile ghosts came out in full force.

This is the foundation of the world.

Why be an enemy of God?Nature is boundless power!

"Interesting, this is just a cover-up. The real backhand is on the ghost ship. It carries some big guys, so that it can no longer carry these ghosts... It's really exciting..."

Wu Nai laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the sky and the sea, making the already endless storm even more rampant.

"Although you came here with thousands of troops, you will inevitably fight alone in the end. Shenyun is here today..."

The two Qin elders spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping, vicissitudes and strangeness, like an ancient prophecy.

But the curse words were interrupted before he finished speaking, and the temperature of the sea surface dropped rapidly.

With Wu Nai as the center, the silver-white ice layer spread in all directions, freezing countless ghosts in the sea water, and the horror that brought together two worlds couldn't break free.

In front of Him, infinite power is just a toy.

The only thing left to struggle is the will of the world itself.

"I am very satisfied with today's feast, and now we can start the banquet..."

The blood-stained spear in Wu Nai's hand waved in front of him, conveying his will.

The ice surface in the sea where the endless ghosts were frozen rose accordingly.

It was an iceberg, and it became thinner as it went down. From a distance, it looked like a gigantic [coffin nail]!
Under the moonlight, the surface of the ice-sculpted coffin nails was glowing with blue light, and the countless ghosts sealed inside were shattered into viscous black under the will of the eighth stage, blending with the blue of the iceberg.

Immediately afterwards, the dark golden flames lit up at the sharp end like a sword, turning into magnificent fire snakes along the icy cliffs, like a giant python hovering upwards.

Instantly quench this weapon that only the gods can forge.

If Yang Jian stood here in this kind of scene, he would definitely be shocked beyond measure.

Compared with the weapon originally used to seal ghosts, this coffin nail can be called a murderous soldier who kills the sky!
Suddenly, the huge coffin nails turned and pierced directly at the [ghost ship].

Accompanied by the huge turbulence, before the nail touched the huge hull lying on the sea, the sea water on both sides was pushed up to tens of meters high, like a huge black wall reaching the sky.

The heaven and earth were filled with the aura of this weapon for a while.

The two Elder Qin raised their heads together at the bow of the boat, looking at the black and blue iceberg coffin nails, like the demon pestle thrown by the Buddha, falling with a violent current.

This frenzied current is composed of the most sharp "piercing" will and the extreme cold current, and it has the domineering power to penetrate everything.

Facing this day's punishment to the world.

Next to the two Elder Qin, there were two more of them from the future, and the four of them said to the cabin of the [Ghost Ship], "Luo Qian... Luo Wensong..."

The voices are layered, it doesn't look like four people are talking, it seems that there are four hundred people speaking together.

The voices framed orders, and the door of the cabin opened.

Three figures walked out of the abyss-black space behind the door, and one of them was very familiar to Wu Nai.

His whole body was rotten and stained with cursed grave soil, his eyes were as black as flint, and his crooked body carried endless graves.

—— Graveyard Master Luo Qian!

In the outside world, the man who buried an era has passed away, but he is still alive in this strange world.

Another person, Yang Jian, would be no stranger if he was here. He was wearing a retro gown, his face was full of wrinkles, his dark brown skin was densely covered with corpse spots, and his eyes were empty and numb.

——Ghost postmaster, door-knocking ghost Luo Wensong!

And just like Mr. Qin was more than one, the outside knocker was also brought in by the ghost ship, stood with Luo Wensong in this world, and jointly opened a terrifying [wooden door].

There are still doors behind this door. Countless doors are arranged in sequence behind the original wooden door, and now they are opened one by one.

Immediately, there were countless ghosts that cursed death upon opening the door and buried everything with decay against the sky.

Erosion falling iceberg coffin nails, trying to bury it.

"Not enough...Meng Xiaodong, Li Qingzhi, Zhang Youhong, the drug buyer, and... Zhang Dong! Come out!!"

"You once buried an era together, now please join hands to bury a god!"

While the two old Qins were talking, they drove the ghost ship to riot together, and the bow of the ship rose, like a mad dragon breaking through the shackles, flying against the sky.

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