The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"Haha, human being, no matter how clever you are, you can't even think of escaping when my body comes." The ghost commander looked up to the sky and laughed. Although this body is still illusory and only projects a brand, it is truly autonomous. consciousness.

Song Xing glanced contemptuously and said unceremoniously: "I want to leave, who can stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that a stream of light had broken through the sky, and a golden divine light traveled through the void. Quickly rushing towards the ghost commander, a stream of divine light, each one filled with a terrifying pressure.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die, I personally took action, and you still want to resist."

When the ghost commander saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved the ghost flag again. The white skulls turned into a flock of crows and swept towards Song Xing overwhelmingly.

The golden light was like a tide, covering the surrounding void. Those skeleton birds, after touching the divine light, seemed to be made of tofu, collapsed on the spot, completely collapsed and disappeared.

"Looking for death, today I will let you see the power of Ghost Commander, the Ghost Realm God Burial Technique - Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Gods!!"

When Gui Shuai saw the divine light, his face became even colder. He waved his hand again and saw that the scroll in the void shrank in an instant and engulfed Song Xing.

In the scroll, a ghost and god exuded a ferocious aura, rolling towards the priest. The scroll unfolded, and the world inside was an endless world of tombs.

There are countless resentful souls, wronged souls, and endless corpses buried inside. These resentful souls all gathered together, condensed together, and turned into a skeleton soldier. Each one has incredible attack power.

Especially the essence of this scroll is a treasure made from endless resentful souls. Such a treasure is enough to make an ordinary treasure exert immeasurable destructive power. It is simply appalling for a ghost commander to use such methods.

When Song Xing saw the oncoming scroll, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the void. Suddenly, he saw an ancient spear emerging out of thin air.

On the spear, there are blood-colored textures that outline a strange charm.

The spear was like an arrow from a string, piercing the void and directly piercing the scroll. The scroll fluctuated violently, and ripples appeared one after another.

But soon, I heard a sudden crisp sound from the spear, and then I saw that the spear shattered, turned into powder, and floated invisible.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have a few more moments, but you can't even think of leaving."

The ghost commander grinned and let out a strange scream, his eyes full of cruelty and teasing.

"Ghost way - sky coffin!!"

The ghost flag in the ghost commander's hand suddenly waved fiercely towards the void. Immediately, all he saw was a terrifying roar coming from the void.

There was a shrill howl, followed immediately by a pitch-black coffin board falling in the air. Various mysterious restrictions were engraved on the coffin board. On each floor, there was a terrifying ghost king sitting on the coffin. On the board, a terrifying majesty shrouded down, and ferocious faces appeared on the coffin, lifelike, exuding a strong ghostly aura, seeming to swallow everything.

A huge altar suddenly appeared on this coffin board.

On the altar stood a terrifying statue. A mysterious light emitted from the statue, and under that light, a man in a battle robe stood on the coffin.

The coffin board was opened, and the man in the battle robe stood on the coffin board, with a powerful energy in his every move. There was a vague divine aura about him. It was as if a god had descended.

"God? By using the body of the gods to sacrifice ghosts, are the ghosts going to provoke a war with the gods and monsters?" Song Xing said in a deep voice. "Gods of the ghost clan, don't you ghost clan claim not to participate in reincarnation, and will never be able to transcend eternal life? You are violating the law of reincarnation. Do you want to go against heaven?" Deep in the demon world, there was also a huge angry cry. Roar.

"You mortals can interfere with what I want to do." The ghost commander let out a weird laugh, looking extremely arrogant.

"I will never allow the ghost clan to rebel against heaven." Song Xing said decisively with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The ghosts are ghosts, not humans, and they are not qualified to participate in the battle between humans and gods and demons.

This is a matter of principle.

Song Xing's attitude can completely explain everything. This is a bottom line that cannot be violated.

"Do you think you can stop me? Even if I don't use the Ghost Realm God Burial Technique, I can still sweep through everything at the same level." The Ghost Commander looked at Song Xing with a sneer in his eyes. He naturally knew that this was a kind of human race. belief.

"Hmph!! He's just a handsome guy."

When Song Xing saw it, he felt disdainful in his heart. Not only did he not stop, but he speeded up. He came to the ghost commander in one step, the Immortal Killing Seal appeared in his hand, and he went directly towards the ghost commander to suppress it. The Zhuxian Seal burst out with an astonishing edge, directly cutting through the space.

Gui Shuai's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he saw the big seal, there was a trace of horror in his eyes. The sharp edge radiating from the big seal was too sharp. It was an extremely sharp aura, and the sharpness contained in it could kill almost everything and destroy everything. .

The sharp force contained in this blow was extremely sharp, and it directly cut Gui Shuai's neck open from the middle, splitting it in half, and blood and flesh splattered.

"My body would have been split apart. How is this possible?" Gui Shuai exclaimed, with strong disbelief on his face. He is a handsome ghost, the top ghost god in the ghost realm, with infinite power. Unexpectedly, in Song Xing's hands, he didn't even have the strength to resist, and was smashed into two pieces, even his divinity was smashed into pieces. This is simply incredible.

"My strength far exceeds yours. Even if you have practiced for thousands of years, you are still just an ant in my hands, vulnerable to a single blow."

Song Xing's eyes showed disdain and he said coldly: "My sword can kill thousands of ghosts and is invincible. If you dare to show up in person, I will kill you."

Song Xing's body was rising rapidly, reaching twenty feet in the blink of an eye. The muscles all over his body bulged, and his skin took on a bronze-like color. Wisps of sharp edges bloomed from his body, and the aura on his body surged crazily.

This speed of improvement is really terrifying.

Song Xing stepped forward in one step, held the Zhuxian Seal in his hand, and smacked the Ghost Commander head-on. A bright light burst out from the Zhuxian Seal, and sword marks emerged one after another, killing him like raindrops.

A trace of fear flashed in Gui Shuai's eyes, but he swung the bone staff forward in his hand and saw the sinister aura emanating from the bone staff sweeping out like billowing smoke.

In an instant, he saw that the sword marks all over the sky were being blocked out.

"Hahaha, although my strength is far inferior to yours, I am not the only ghost commander here." The ghost commander looked up to the sky and laughed.

Immediately, he saw that behind Gui Shuai, there was another huge wave in the underworld, and a huge dragon broke out of the waves. A strange blood power emerged from the dragon's body, which was the aura of blood evil. Under the dragon's body, It's an ancient ship. The ancient ship sailed in the void at extremely fast speeds. A huge blood-colored coffin appeared. In the huge blood-colored coffin, there were terrifying ghosts wailing. (End of chapter)