Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1682 The Ghost Mother Arrives
"Hell... my hometown..."

"……I am back……"

The ghost mother's voice was thin and hollow, but there was a hint of trembling. She slowly raised her pale and withered right hand, and clasped it towards Tang Yan's left eye, which was the entrance to the new world.

Oh oh oh!
Suddenly there was a gloomy cry of ghosts in the room, eerie, dark and cold as if to swallow this space, the body of the ghost mother began to fade, was melting, and was about to turn into an invisible ghost.

Pfft, the blood splattered, and the ghost mother's fingertips lightly tapped Tang Yan's left eye.

Tang Yan's left eye opened suddenly, not from waking up, but from the hell world that opened on its own, and a thick ghostly aura gushed out, filling the room.

The ghost mother greedily absorbed the ghost qi emanating from the hell world. This is the purest ghost qi produced with the first birth in hell, and it is a taste she has never tasted for more than [-] years.

Tang Yan was still drowsy, struggling feebly in the sea of ​​coma.

This scene is not a normal martial arts confrontation at all, but a mysterious struggle of consciousness.

"Hell... I... I'm back..." The ghost mother's body finally faded completely, merged into the ghost energy in the room, gathered towards the left eye area, and was about to rush into Tang Yan's hell world.

As the first generation of ghost masters in hell, as the only surviving innate ghosts after the destruction of hell, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother can be called the oldest living body in the world today.

Regardless of her toughness, her understanding of hell and its various environments surpassed Tang Yan's. There is no doubt about this.

Once the Nine Sons Ghost Mother really invades the new world of hell and rushes into the newly completed hell space, she will become the absolute master. 'It will be inevitable, irreversible.

As early as when Tang Yan hugged Mu Rou and meditated, as early as when he emotionally comforted Mu Rou, he had already inhaled the ghostly aura of the ghost mother invisibly, and was controlled by "submissive" in a subtle way.He was in a deep sleep at the moment, and even with the persistent efforts of the Golden Buddha Swastika, he still couldn't break through the suppression of the 'Ecstasy' of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother.

"Buzzing."

In the room, there were ghostly voices and ghostly aura.

The nine sons and ghost mother turned into thousands of soul threads, gathered in the area of ​​​​the left eye, and rushed into the vast new world, like densely packed silver needles, they rushed into Tang Yan's left eye.

Tang Yan...unconscious...indifferent...but the Buddha's heart in his body is always working hard, turning into Buddha's light to disperse the black silk, layer by layer, time after time, not so strong anymore, and never stops.

In the sky above hell, black clouds billowed and roared, breaking the tranquility of the world; the vast world, with thousands of lonely souls, millions of black streams, and hundreds of thousands of ghost mountains, was silent for a moment, and countless eyes turned to the vast sky, focusing In the vast vortex that is rapidly forming.

The vortex is as thick as the sea and as huge as a mountain.

Rolling mightily in the boundless dark sky, turbulently rotating.

It seems that the ancient gods awakened in the sky and descended at the end of the world.

An invisible but heavy oppression enveloped the sky, filling every corner of the space, and the empty hell seemed to become a sea with heavy water pressure, submerging all lonely souls and wild ghosts invisibly.

Hell was dead silent, and the evil spirits froze and trembled.

The entire Ren family woke up in shock, staring at the sky in horror, focusing on the huge, thick and terrifying vortex, where... an extremely powerful thing is taking shape and is about to descend.

"What is it?" The evil ancestor soared into the sky, but was oppressed like a mountain pressing down on him. When he rose to mid-air, he was crushed down again, unable to resist.

He looked at the vortex from a distance, and at the end of the center, it seemed that a pair of oily green eyes were opening.

Green and oily, extremely scary.

Suddenly, a deep and cold cry emerged from the depths of the vortex, empty and cold, soaked in coldness and resentment, death and despair, suffocating the world.

Prajna, tomb boy, etc., all the devils and ghosts woke up in the silence, looking up at the sky, as if they saw something, and an invisible horror swayed in their eyes.

They don't know, aren't familiar with, or can't see clearly.

But the feeling of horror is uncontrollable.

"I am back……"

The nine sons and ghost mothers gathered in the depths of the vortex, turning into giant ghosts as huge as mountains, stretching across the sky, standing in the depths of the vortex, as if the gods had opened up the chaotic world and descended here.

But unlike the majesty and holiness of the gods, what she brings is only gloomy and cold.

"Nine Sons Ghost Mother?!" The whole body of the Ren family felt chilly, their hairs stood on end, and the thick resentment and horror poured from their heads to their heels like ice water, making everyone stay in place.

How did this horrible thing come here?

Why is she here?

The scene of Onitsuka disaster occupied their minds for the first time. The nightmarish picture triggered horrifying memories. They resented, they hated, but how can the current Ren family resist the nine sons and ghost mother? !

The key is how did Tang Yan put it in?
Why is there no sign?

"What happened?" Xie Zu realized that something was wrong. This scene didn't look like Tang Yan was operating at all, but rather like this ghost thing rushed in by itself.

But what about Tang Yan?Just let it go?
Or, Tang Yan was controlled?
"Hell...better than I thought..."

"...It's mine..."

"...It's all mine..."

Nine sons and ghost mother overlooked hell, her eyes were bright, she could clearly feel the growth of this world, and she was able to capture many familiar breaths.

This world is perfect, but it is too far away from the original hell. It is more like a miniature of hell that has been shrunk countless times, but there are all the basic objects, especially the birth of devils and ghosts, which has begun to take shape.

Much better than she expected.

Now, it's all mine, hell is mine, devils and ghosts, it's all ours.

Muran, the mother of nine sons and ghosts, raised her head, raised her arms, and let out a sharp hiss. The sound moved the sky, pierced the mountains and rivers, and frightened all the evil spirits and evil spirits.

In an instant, the dark high-altitude clouds suddenly boiled and became chaotic. The thick and dark clouds churned endlessly, almost violently. The giant vortex lying around her began to rotate violently, gushing out a terrifying devouring power, sweeping across the vast universe.

It's as if an ancient monster opened its mouth wide, intending to devour millions of living beings.

The lonely and wild ghosts in the hell world haven't come back to their senses yet, the devouring power originating from the vortex has spread across the sky, covering the vast black mountains and black rivers, drowning all ghosts and devils.

The mother of nine sons and ghosts devours all ghosts.

In this nascent hell world, her devouring power is enough to control the entire space, enough to turn thousands of ghosts into food.

All of a sudden, all the lonely wild ghosts floating in the air, wandering in the river valley, and dormant in the dense ground all rose into the air, screaming and struggling, and flew up towards the giant vortex. Devouring, they actually have no power to fight back.

Like duckweed and withered grass under the wind, small and powerless.

Let the power of devouring sweep.

At the same time, more than a dozen strange black hands blasted out from the depths of the vortex, hitting different areas of the world, and directly took on all the formed devils and ghost fetuses such as Prajna, Rakshasa, Tomb Boy, Cerberus Dog, and Ghost Dragon.

Bang bang bang.

Rakshasa and the others were trembling all over, their faces full of horror, and they were immediately controlled. Facing the capture of the black hand, they were as helpless as chickens, and they were overwhelmed by the black hand without even struggling or resisting. Blast them into the sky from all directions, hitting the tumbling vortex.

The ghost mother has a huge body, like a giant mountain, with a bloody mouth open in the depths of the whirlpool.

Countless evil spirits rushed to the sky, but they were all covered by the vortex and writhed in embarrassment inside. They were ignored by the ghost mother, because the ghost mother was going to swallow the three best-formed ghost embryos of Prajna, Raksha, and Tomb Boy first.

For the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, the prototypes of these three congenital ghosts are simply the most precious medicine in the world, so precious that it drives him crazy, so precious that it is more nourishing than prey in the holy realm, and so precious that it is more precious than the holy realm of the Ren family. Old ancestors are more useful.

Accidentally, she swallowed these three treasures immediately.

"what!"

The shrill scream resounded through the high-altitude vortex, Banruo and others counterattacked in horror, but it didn't help at all, and it was difficult to resist the devouring from the ghost mother.

"Tang Yan, control her!"

Ren Tianzhu, Xie Zu and others roared in unison, and even Jin Lao and others had a premonition of the crisis.

In a trance, the scene of the collapse of hell will reappear.

(End of this chapter)