First Son-in-law

Overcast clouds are all over the sky.

Thousands of evil spirits surged.

Their actions seem chaotic, but faintly have the embryonic form of a battle formation.

Qin Li was trapped in the center and escorted to the ghost city.

He was very calm, pretending not to care, and asked:

"Wuhou, have you heard of Dishan?"

"No!"

"Do you know the emperor flow?"

"do not know."

In the hole of the black-throated ghost, the two groups of soul fire were beating, cold and merciless.

Qin Li was embarrassed, asking three questions without knowing it, and couldn't draw out any useful information.

Come to think of it, this black-throated ghost will be enlightened a bit late.

Qin Li could only change his angle and asked, "Then you know the Sinking Realm, why did it become like this? Judging from the resentment and death, it looks like a disaster has happened."

"I don't know. I only remember that I was a city guard before I was alive. Then when the world was dark, he fell into this place and died with hatred. I don't know how long it took to recover again under the nourishment of lifelessness, but I forgot the past. "The ghost of the black throat flickered the soul fire in his eyes, and there was a sense of confusion. It was not like answering Qin Li's question, but more like feeling his own past.

Qin Li was more confused and more curious, what happened in the Sinking World?

call out!

suddenly.

A purple light struck down.

Like a purple thunder and lightning, it splits the dark world and illuminates the scenery in all directions.

The billowing cloud was cut directly in the waist, hundreds of evil spirits turned into ashes, and thousands of ghosts were shaken away.

"Who? Who attacked in the dark?" The Black Maw Demon General was furious, full of strength, and burned with blue faint ghost fire, and a bronze warrior was even more dazzling, like a round of evil moon, illuminating the surrounding scenery.

not far away.

There is a big demon hidden.

The body is five hundred feet tall, like a fierce tiger, with purple hair, tail like a steel whip, fangs like sharp blades, purple fierce glow in the eyes, scales on the abdomen, crystal clear and noble, revealing endless coercion.

"A pure-blooded purple roar!"

Qin Li was overjoyed and finally met the demon.

The opponent seems to come from a prestigious royal family, with strong strength and noble status.

When the jade tablet enlightened the Tao, the sitting position was second only to Zhenyue and the others.

"Tsk tusk, it's the first time I have seen you such a scornful guy. He was caught by a group of yin soldiers and humiliated the name of the arrogant man. It must be a guy with a reputation." Zihou smiled contemptuously.

Qin Li remained silent.

The black-throated ghost general is already extremely angry:

"You and other gangsters dare to attack secretly and watch me tear you apart."

The billowing clouds rolled, and the remaining Yin soldiers were intertwined with each other. With him as the core, they turned into a big sword with a ghost head. It was a huge five-thousand-zhang, like a mountain peak in the underworld, piercing down in a flash, just like a flowing waterfall.

"Small bugs!"

Zihou looked arrogant and roared up to the sky.

The momentum is huge, accompanied by purple waves, like water waves, spreading rapidly.

Wherever he went, the rock turned into powder, the resentment was swept away, and the ghost head was in danger.

"You can't kill them!"

Qin Li suddenly shot his sword out of thunder.

The sword of God Gang cut through the sky, pulling out a curtain of sword Gang like autumn water.

The purple wave mark was resisted, and the black-throated ghost would escape the catastrophe, but the soul fire in his eyes throbbed wildly, showing extreme surprise.

One is the strength of the shocked Zihou, and the other is the incomprehension of Qin Li's helping hand.

"You are not only weak, but you have a problem with your brain, helping the evil spirits, you are simply sick!" Zihou was furious, his vigor rose steadily, and his vigorous demon aura spread to the surroundings, like burning purple fierce flames.

"He is my prey!"

Qin Li stood holding a sword, expressionless.

He also needs the Blackmaw Demon General to lead the way, but he can't let him die inexplicably.

suddenly!

A white light struck.

Silent, almost inaudible.

Like a poisonous snake that has been dormant in the dark for a long time, it is difficult to react when it strikes out.

The Black Maw Demon General was already immersed in shock, and he was cut off without realizing his killing intent.

There are also hundreds of other evil ghosts and ghosts, all crushed and turned into fragments of soul crystals.

"Good means."

Qin Li's face sank, and he looked sideways.

There was a huge beast hidden in the darkness, with no breath, just like a dead thing.

It is a nirvana with half-steps, a pure-blooded great demon, with extraordinary talent.

Like a perfect assassin, the slender claws resemble death sickles, sharp and sharp, harvesting life.

"Don't look at it, you will end up with them." Zihou was overwhelmed with murderous intent.

"and many more!"

Bai Juixi spoke to block him.

Zihou coldly snorted: "What do you do to stop me?"

"In the Harvest Ghost City, there is a handsome ghost sitting in the town, and there are 100,000 ghost soldiers. We are afraid it will be difficult for the two of us to deal with."

Bai Jui's eyes flickered, he looked at Qin Li carefully, and said with a sneer: "If there is a bait that breaks into the city and disturbs the situation, you and I will sneak out again, and the ghost commander will be the first among the army, and the winning rate will be great."

"You mean to make Dugu invincible as a bait for the enemy?"

A wicked smile evoked at the corner of Zihou's mouth.

"Yes!" Qin Li shoved his sword into its sheath.

It's really lucky that a guide died and another guide came.

Bai Jie was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Qin Li to be so weak and without the arrogance of genius at all: "You count yourself!"

"Tsk tsk, are the human geniuses all such scumbags? They don't even have the courage to resist, they are empty and savvy, and they are ultimately useless." Zihou laughed tauntingly. He didn't like the Humans at all, and looked down on Qin Li even more.

Qin Li was silent, too lazy to bother.

call out!

Escape the light into the air.

Bai Jiaxuan led the way, and Zihou postponed.

Qin Li stopped in the center, locked to death by the two half-step Nirvana demon.

It didn't take long for Qin Li and his entourage to clearly feel that the yin was getting thicker, and the floating rocks were covered with black cold frost.

"We're here!" Bai Juixi stopped.

Qin Li took a closer look.

far away.

There is a black island.

Hundreds of miles wide and eerie and terrifying.

Layers of mist spread out among them, covering a dilapidated ancient city.

The howling of ghosts and wolves was endless, and a large number of Yin soldiers shuttled through the city, guarding a palace towering as high as a low mountain.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the edge of the black island is unusually smooth, as if it was dug out from the land, and it does not look like the traces of the broken continent.

"Is this Fengshou City? Kunpeng Demon Emperor's meal." Zihou looked at the city with shock and admiration in his eyes.

Bai Jiaxuan exclaimed: "In the past, the demon emperor was fierce and mighty. He swallowed the harvest city of millions of people in one bite. He completely declared war on the human race, and started the journey of devouring the heaven and the earth, committing countless murders.

Hear the words!

Qin Li's face changed drastically.

He seemed to realize something and asked urgently:

"The so-called Sinking World, shouldn't it be the body of the Kunpeng Demon Emperor?"

With a strange expression on Zihou's face, he burst into laughter: "Haha, your human race doesn't know anything, and you dare to run over to seek perfect Nirvana."

Bai Jiaxuan explained: "Kunpeng is so huge, I don't know how many tens of millions of miles. After the death of the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, he turned into the world, the darkness sinks, and the decay and degeneration. And we are now in the stomach of the Demon Emperor, this is an infinite space. "

Qin Li's mouth opened wide.

It turns out that this is the true face of the Sinking World!

No wonder there are broken mountains and rivers all around, it turned out to be the food scraps of the demon emperor.

No wonder the resentment is raging here, and the death is permeated!

The Demon Emperor did not know how many billions of creatures he had eaten.

"Trash, hurry up and lead out the handsome ghost."

Zihou urged.

Qin Lilian glanced at him.

Bai Jui raised his brows: "Why, are you regretting it now?"

"No, I just want to take care of the handsome ghost, and then deal with you two little monsters!" Qin Lilang laughed and went away.

The complexions of Zi Hou and Bai Juixi changed drastically.

Just now.

boom!

There was a muffled thunder.

Immediately golden light Wandao, shining through the mountains and rivers Wando.

Qin Li carried the divine sword, stepped on the golden thunder, and hunted in **** black robe.

He set foot in the harvest ghost city, like a golden sun falling, and the gods descended into hell, and the resentment around him melted like spring white snow.

"What a dazzling light."

"Did the sun fall? It's too hot!"

"A foreign enemy invades, hurry up and form a battle with me, and go and stop it."

Hundreds of thousands of Yin Soldiers and Ghost Army reacted, condensing dark clouds, churning like waves, covering the area like a curtain.

Among them are hundreds of ghost generals, some of them are powerful, equivalent to small giants in the nine layers of heaven and humans.

Some were holding remnant knives, some were carrying broken swords, and some were holding chains. A row of terrifying weather came under siege.

"It's just miscellaneous fish!"

Qin Li snorted coldly, too lazy to bother.

His goal is to be handsome, but he doesn't want to be entangled with the little ghost.

The golden thunder arc continued to burst, and finally turned into thunder, engulfing Qin Li, tearing the curtain of yin air, fierce and unstoppable.

Looking at it from a distance, it was like a golden thunder dragon sweeping the world, smashing out of the ghost army, leaving glaring scratches in the darkness.

In the end, he entered the most towering ghost commander palace.