Great Heaven Sovereign

Only when the gun breaks into the nether world, there is still some movement. There is no response when it breaks into the divine tomb or other areas. It is the same now.

When this scene appeared, Zhang Heng and other ghost kings fell into shock again.

In fact, the chain enters the channel because the ghost gas hovers and squeezes fiercely. First, the powerful force caused by the original Fengdu emperor's self explosion kills countless people. Second, after the loss of time, the space continues to compress slowly, and the war continues.

The final void space is formed, which compresses countless ghosts, which can not be copied by later generations.

After the chain brought in some ghosts, the ghost's power was completely unable to stand in peace with space, and then gushed out.

This is the reason why it is easier and easier to bring ghosts into the back of the chain.

When the ghost gas comes out completely, in fact, even the chain can not enter in theory.

There is no space in the nothingness, so how can you enter things, but now the broken secluded gun is easy to reach in.

"This..." Zhang Heng was still shocked. "Heirs, if so, we can easily enter the nether world through this gun..."

Zhang Heng said excitedly.

The other ghosts also looked at each other.

This place has become a Jedi. It is also a truly unbreakable area in the nether world and ghost city.

Since there is no agreement, there will be no attention and no guard.

If no one pays attention to the unguarded place, it suddenly opens and ghosts swarm, then the ghosts opposite can't be imagined or described.

Yang Fan frowned, "according to the power of the ghost city, it's also a disaster to go in now. Second, I can't leave the gun."

Zhang Heng and others can only be silent, which is of course a fact.

This gun is really against the sky for Yang Fan. Of course, Yang Fan has a ghost blade, but whether Yang Fan uses a ghost blade or not is not something they should ask.

"Ghost king, the ghost army of the capital is coming!"

When they hesitated, they waited for a moment, and a ghost screamed.

Everyone sees the East. Sure enough, the powerful ghost army of the capital is coming.

The nether passage connects with the ghost city, but it is also between Fengcheng and the capital city. The previous response is too great. If the capital city doesn't receive it, it's absolutely impossible.

Then the whole blood ghost army has arrived, and its ghost fog is filled with.

The ghost king in front is Yang Yun, the ghost king of the capital.

Yang Yun first saw that Zhang Heng's formation was quite large. He would not have fought against Zhang Heng easily.

After years of fierce fighting, both sides are extremely afraid of each other.

The ghost army had never encountered anything before. In this case, Yang Yun had to come and have a look.

He knew that Zhang Heng would never take risks.

But then his face changed immediately.

The ghost troops in front seemed a little messy, but they were more powerful than he imagined.

At present, except that the number of ghost troops in the capital city is similar to that in Fengcheng, any ghost soldier in the Fengcheng ghost army seems to be ten times stronger than before.

Among them, the powerful yecha ghost envoy can even fight against the judges under his name.

Yang Yun's ghost army was obviously a little silent.

The ghost array trembles and doesn't dare to be scattered. Only because of such dignity, the worst little ghosts know that they will die faster if they leave the ghost army array.

"You're a guy who came from the way of death?" Zhang Heng looked at Yang Yun with contempt.

"How did your ghost army become so powerful?" Yang Yun said angrily.

At present, he does not recognize the strength of Zhang Heng camp, which is self deception.

He even saw that Zhang Heng was going to crush him, that is, a matter of interest, but how could he easily admit defeat as the capital ghost king.

Zhang Heng sneered, "how can I talk nonsense to you, but someone tells you now."

Zhang Heng stepped aside and Yang Fan appeared in Yang Yun's sight.

Yang Yun glanced at Yang Fan. He couldn't see any clue from Yang Fan.

The body is covered with robes, and Yang Fan has no breath.

"Is this a personal family?"

Yang Yun's puzzled and dignified way.

For him, no matter what happens, it won't be strange.

In fact, the most stressful thing for him at present is the powerful ghost army. Yang Fan won't watch more at all.

"This is the descendant of the ghost emperor." Zhang Heng sneered.

"Damn you, don't play tricks on me. Talk nonsense. If there is a war, there will be a war!" Yang Yun vomited blood in anger.

He will not listen to empty words. More importantly, Yang Fan is still a Terran.

Yang Fan just frowns, brush!

The bloody gun has been released, and the unparalleled hostility seems to be rising.

When any clan enters the netherworld, its combat power must be crushed, and it will usually be cut in half.

The same is true for the nether ghost clan to enter the territory of other nationalities.

But for him, this kind of thing will never exist.

A hundred miles long wind gathers stars above, but because of his injury, he can only play the realm of gathering stars at most.

If he is in the dark, he will be under the gathering stars, between inverse jade and truth.

For Yang Fan, this kind of thing will never exist. At present, he is weeping God. He can fight against jade and push it.

The most important thing is the bloody gun, which makes his combat power soar. The power of this gun breaks through Juxing.

The power of the ghost king is not enough in front of him.

The ghost army formation will be launched immediately, but it will be broken immediately at the next breath, not because the ghost King's army is not strong enough.

But because the bloody gun links the ghost army array, and the ghost gas has also been destroyed.

This is the power of the broken secluded gun.

It can break the domain, which is a dead object. On the premise of no defense at all, this military array is no different from dead objects.

Yang Yun stood stunned. The ghost army could not move, nor could he.

When Yang Fan stopped moving, he also saw the strength of Yang Fan.

He is not an opponent at all without preparation.

If you are prepared, you may only be able to save your life.

"Boy, I'm the judge under Emperor Fengdu."

"I'm Fengdu emperor. What's the judgment?"

"Judge Luo!"

Those powerful ghosts made the ghost judge yecha and went to the ghost army one after another.

The ghost army retreated quickly.

The ghost emissaries and ghost judges didn't pay attention at all. They looked down at Yang Yun.

What is the ancient ghost army? Yang Yun has seen it for a long time now. He is not only gnashing his teeth, "is he really the descendant of the ghost emperor?"

There is a little doubt. Most people believe that they haven't seen the ghost emperor, but the strength of these Yaksha ghost envoys is really not owned by the ghost city.

I don't know the relationship between Yang Guifan and Yang Guiyun.

But the two things seem to be connected.

Yang Fan smiled, but the ghost blade in the soul hall was lent out again.

I can't help it. The ghost emperor can't give it to him easily. He can't keep it for a short time. When you use it, you have to return it.

The landlords also have no surplus grain, so they have to charge interest.

The ghost blade is dark and its shape is abnormal. The only ghost clan can sense the bad news.

That is the expression of thousands of deaths and deforestation.