Chapter 1937 Layered layout


In the name of looking for the ghost emperor, he deceived the four ghost kings and Naia into the Styx at the same time.


Similar to the panic of everyone in Youhuang Mountain, Du Meiniang and the others at this time were also somewhat surprised.


At that time, it was Hua Xungu who accompanied the Ghost Emperor.


At this time, in his mind, he was already suppressing the three ghost kings and kneeling in front of Naia on one knee.


"Hua Xungu, now we suspect that you colluded with the human race to suppress the ghost emperor. You have the right to remain silent. Of course, you can also try. Now, can you be the enemy of the three of us!"


Seeing this scene, Du Meiniang and Hei Jun showed a hint of coldness on their faces at the same time.


And an imperial power that was even more terrifying than Du Meiniang suddenly descended, breaking its radiance.


Bai Wujue suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a black ghost order from his bosom, "I and the other four made a blood oath before this order, once someone betrays the ghost clan, they will enter the Abi Hell, you can still remember it."


Compared with Bai Wujue, whether it is Hei Jun or Du Meiniang, there is a trace of imperial power flowing on his body, shocking all spirits.


At this time, on the top of the mountain, a black-clothed figure stood with his hands behind his back, and the magic mist rose up around him, merging with the heaven and the earth.


But, where is Xuexiyan?


Above his head, there was a hidden rain of blood, which was about to fall.


Why is it always you who is admired, even when the ghost emperor falls, you are fighting side by side to become the hero of the ghost clan?


Suddenly, on the secluded Huangshan Mountain, runes are lingering, and ten thousand things are consumed.


Du Meiniang didn't smile, her divine consciousness spread out, covering the entire holy mountain in an instant.


Vaguely, there seems to be a blue light hanging in the sky, reflecting the eternity.


I saw a figure dressed in white stepping through the void and descending from the sky.


I saw a blue light slowly rising above the two of them, and the blue light filled the space, like a ghost walking at night.


"Flowers looking for bones!!"


The first beauty in the ghost realm, the strongest ghost queen... and so on.


And behind Hei Jun, there is a large black swamp, with turbulent waves, anger venting...a thousand miles.


At this time, he found that only when he really faced these ghost realm emperors would he feel the oppression of the Ultimate.


"Du Meiniang, Youhuang Mountain is also a place where you can run wild?"


And every time, Hua Xungu is a high above, never caring about her feelings.


Although she didn't know at this time, how easily these three ghost kings set foot on Youhuang Mountain.


even!


"Boom!"


Sure enough?


"Push!"


At this time, he could see that behind the three ghost kings, there was a figure shrouded in black robes.


Du Mei Niang! "


It was not until Naia was born that Hua Xungu respected him as the emperor and assisted him carefully.


This Youhuang Mountain is a holy place in the ghost realm, where once the shrine of the ghost emperor was located.


The coercion of the Emperor Realm swept away, causing the roar of the heavens and the earth, and the avenues collapsed.


Compared to Du Meiniang, Hua Xungu has always occupied the position of the head of the four kings, and no one can shake it.


"Humph!"


Du Meiniang, what do you think you have the right to stand here and yell at me? "


Thousands of miles in the sky, suddenly came a cold and indifferent voice.


Just as the two sides were arguing, Gui Wuhuan suddenly took a step forward with a flattering smile on his face.


Ordinary ghost clan strongmen pass by here, and they all have to kneel down and squat for two.


"Hehe, ten Ten Thousand Years, you are still as arrogant as ever, as if... we don't deserve to stand by your side, and we don't deserve to be crowned with you, right?"


Du Meiniang nodded lightly, her expression suddenly cold.


Naia, you are my god.


But today, there was no warning in this Yamanaka formation, even if everyone fell into the hall, they were not hindered in the slightest.


"Hei Jun, Bai Wujue, they are really rare."


Before the temple, Hua Xungu glanced at Naia and Gui Wuhuan in surprise.


"Haha, today's Youhuang Mountain seems to be extraordinarily clean."


The four ghost kings were originally the strongest characters in this world.


"Hua Xungu, I'm here today, not to provoke Youhuang Mountain. The four of you and I are all under the seat of the Ghost Emperor. I have something I want to ask you."


"Hua Xungu, is it possible that you deliberately concealed something, so that you are so eager to kill someone?"


I saw that at this moment, Bai Wujue reached out with one hand, his expression was cold, and he watched Gui Wuhuan smash to the ground before he let out a cold snort.


Ten Ten Thousand Years passed, the strength of this Blood Ghost King has actually risen again.


"Naturally remember."


In the end, the ghost emperor fell, and the entire ghost clan was suppressed here, and was never born again.


Got stronger again!


Yes, that's the attitude.


too easy.


"Ah! Yes, yes, I know I know, I will take you there, and the answer you want is at the end of the Styx."


Even with the strength of the four ghost kings, he was not aware of his existence at this time.


It seems that some people want to use the ghost clan infighting to achieve a certain purpose.


Gui Wuhuan shouted angrily, but before he could move, he saw the void of Youhuang Mountain suddenly swaying for a moment.


Du Meiniang sneered, since the two of them followed the Ghost Emperor's throne, there have been disputes.


"Quick!! Come on people, open the great formation of the heavens and lock the soul!!"


Although the ghost clan at that time were also entrenched in the barren land of the extreme east, they were not as dark as this seal.


Ten Ten Thousand Years ago, the World Lord pushed the heavens and the earth horizontally and fought against the Ghost Emperor in the extreme east.


Originally, everyone in the world thought that after the fall of the Ghost Emperor, the Blood Ghost King would lead the ghost clan and fight the world again.


The smoke and dust filled the air, and all the three emperors stepped back half a step, and their breath trembled slightly.


Feeling the vastness of the Blood Rain Emperor, Rao is Du Meiniang, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.


However, just when Naia smiled shyly and was about to nod, Gui Wuhuan suddenly felt a pain in his face, his head was dazed, and then his whole body felt like flying.


If Ling Xiao expected it well, this person should be Lu Xinghe.


But unfortunately, she returned to Youhuang Mountain, and it was ten Ten Thousand Years.


Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at the crowd in front of the hall, with purple air lingering in his eyes, as if he could see through the ages.


Immediately afterwards, three figures came side by side, and soon fell in front of the main hall.


"Just remember, then let me ask you, has the Ghost Emperor really fallen?"


As Ling Xiao guessed, the real battlefield of this chess game is not in Yamanaka. At the end of the Styx, perhaps the real layout of Xuexiyan is.


"It's finally about to start."


With such a boldness, even Ling Xiao admired it.


Gui Wuhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sudden panic in his heart.


"Everyone knows about this, so what's so confusing?"


Over the years, the Blood Ghost King has rarely shown up, and has always been in seclusion, as if waiting for something.


At the same time, since Xue Xiyan dared to do this, he was obviously extremely confident in his own methods.


However, it is pointless to ask more.


Even after ten Ten Thousand Years, in the eyes of the ghost clan, this place still represents the supreme right.


The moment the three offensives collided, the entire temple shattered in an instant.


Suddenly, everyone seemed to feel a hint of conspiracy.


only! !


"Heijun?


"What am I hiding?


Hua Xungu nodded lightly, his eyes always on Lu Xinghe behind the three.


With her cultivation base, it was easy to feel a trace of vitality in this person.


Hua Xungu shook his head, and suddenly a palm came out, pouring blood into the rain, pouring down towards Lu Xinghe.

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