Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 765 Entering the Ghost Realm
Wang Qianyue wiped the sweat from her brow, Ci Ao, is it more tiring to deal with the things around her than the unknown Bei Ye?

"Sorry, you should find someone else." Wang Qianyue turned around and followed Ning Caichen into Beiye with big strides.

Once entering the northern night, it is like entering a ghost town.

Everything in Beiye is different from the outside, the air is like wisps of black smoke, miasma-like.

There are also trees around, but the trees have no leaves, they are black and ferocious, like scary monsters extending their evil hands to people.

The road is also black, the flowers and plants are also black, this is the main theme of black, this is the world of black.

Chaotic, sinful, and extremely uncomfortable black.

It's like entering a chaotic, black world.

The wind carried a subtle, almost inaudible wail, and from the moment it entered, it was heavily suppressed.

In addition to black, it is bright red.

Red as blood.

Beside the road, all around, and under the trees, they are all red like blood. They are so red that they are flowers. They are mandala. The flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves do not see flowers.Extremely black, extremely red, the contrast between black and red creates a strange and cruel picture.

This is definitely not a place for people to stay!

The place where people live is colorful and colorful, the sun is full of warmth, and even the night becomes romantic and colorful.

But here everything is extracted, only black and red are left!

The red mandala dances without wind, extending all the way!
Ning Caichen held Nie Zhijie in his arms, prepared for emergencies at any time, and kept his body in full swing. No matter what happened, the first thing to do was to ensure the safety of the person in his arms.

But after Nie Zhijie entered Beiye, her condition got worse and worse. She often had convulsions involuntarily, and when she opened her eyes occasionally, there was a palpitating scarlet.

A person who has lost two souls and four souls has no resistance to this kind of weird boundary. Any negligence may completely kill her!
A mysterious invisible force seems to be pulling her into the bottomless abyss.

"Everyone be careful, some powers from the ghost world are simulated here, which will make the living soul lost." As a ghost saint, Ning Caichen woke up.

The ghost world is a place of death for the living, and it is a forbidden area for the living. The horror of the ghost world is beyond the imagination of the living.Otherwise, the Nine Realms and the Ghost Realm wouldn't be famous for being mysterious and terrifying!

Everyone is afraid of death, but death is always with us, no one in life will die, even gods, there will be times when they will fall!
Therefore, it can be said that tolerance is great in the ghost world. No matter they were heroes, gods, monsters, or villains without conscience, they will tolerate them, and even make them extremely powerful!

The ghost world is full of the power of death, which is the source of the power of ghosts!
And ghosts are extremely difficult to define. There are countless existences that can become ghosts. They may be a kind of emotion, or they may be leftover sins, or they may be resentful souls, or they may be a composite of some fragments. , it may also be a naturally occurring elf, or it may be a shadow... There are too many things that form ghosts and ghosts, and there are countless ghosts and monsters!
Therefore, there are so many types of ghosts and ghosts that cannot be defined!
Among the Nine Realms, they are the largest in number!
Ning Caichen's awakening of worry is very timely. To the living, ghost and death are deadly poisonous gas.

Of course, whether it is Black and White, Star Scythe, Sikong Dongyi, Zhou Weisheng, Zhao Yunyue, or even the book of disaster in his arms, it has no effect.

Wang Qianyue entered Beiye, and after coming into contact with the breath of death, the ghost baby in her body moved, and the little ghost baby that Manzhu Shahua grew up emitted waves of fluctuations, and it actually started to absorb ghost energy automatically.

She didn't expect it!
Cutting off the ghost energy and absorbing it with his hands, the little ghost baby let out dissatisfied whimpers, as if pursing his mouth in protest.

Wang Qianyue checked the meridians and found that the heaven and earth vitality and the black ghost energy purified by the kumquat tree seemed to follow different trajectories.It can be said that it is as if there are several sets of meridian systems in the body, each of which follows the laws of existence and movement, like two worlds that are adjacent but not intersecting.

Finding that it was not harmful to herself, she let go of the ghost baby's absorption of ghost energy, and the extreme discomfort for strangers also changed like a fish in water.

But she still nodded.

Although there are a group of people who are far stronger than her, she still wants to solve the problem with her own hands!
"It's almost time, and the first wave of attacks will start soon." Ning Caichen said solemnly, even the Ghost Saint couldn't deal with it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch Nie Zhijie.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rotten soil under the mandala was suddenly turned over, and dry claws protruded from the rotten soil.

Unwilling to be lonely, the dead began to vent their anger and the long-buried darkness!
All living, flesh and blood creatures will be their targets!

The dead bodies staggered out of the soil, some of them still had rotten flesh hanging on them, some stood up and maggots fell all over the ground, and some of them were sprayed with black poisonous juice!
This is a scene that makes anyone's scalp shudder when they see it, and this scene continues to extend, wave after wave, wherever mandalas are everywhere, there are dead bodies everywhere.

It's like the end of the world!

Si Kongdong frowned beautifully, these things are not suitable for his blow power, they are just disgusting.

The black and white slender fingers stretched out, rolled up Sikong Dongyi and the star sickle into the air.

Zhou Weisheng stood coldly, looked sideways at Wang Qianyue, and then flew into the air, as if watching with cold eyes.

"Father, why don't you help Mummy?" The Nether Dragon asked, biting its chubby paw in confusion.

Zhou Weisheng didn't answer, but a pair of silver eyes fixed on her as if the snow was falling on the snow field.

Below, Wang Qianyue let out a soft chirp, and scattered the flowers of the talisman goddess in her hand, flutteringly attached to the body of the climbing corpse. Instantly, purple cloud flames, five righteous thunders, and mysterious ice arrays fell, with her as the center, within a meter of the surrounding area. , are all within her control!

The celestial silkworm silver threads in Zhao Miyue's hands were flying, one root, one thousand, ten thousand silver threads, scattered silver flowers, shooting out in all directions, cutting off countless dead bodies.

Even though Ning Caichen was holding Nie Zhijie, he also had a trick. He raised his foot and stomped down three times. Three layers of shock waves radiated instantly.

The three of them are in the form of pins, interspersed forward.

The little boy incarnated from the Book of Disaster followed behind with a smile, squatting down to look at the broken bones from time to time, as if he was very fresh about everything.

Wang Qianyue and Zhao Yuyue are two sharp knives that tear through the darkness, nothing can stop them!

At the same time, fierce fighting was also taking place in the forest not far away.

(End of this chapter)