Resurrection of Terror: Opening Fusion Black Impermanence

The Wangchuan River is the last barrier between the human world and the netherworld, and it wants to be fully revealed.

I have to swallow some ghost realm.

"Pity."

"There is only one Heavenly Demon-level evil ghost, and the ghost realm is not enough to fill his teeth." Su Yu thought to himself.

He thought of the 'King of Soul Eater' mentioned by the blood general, which sounded like it was very valuable.

I don't even know where it's hiding.

Hear this title.

It must be a ghost king-level ghost.

With his current strength, he still can't handle it.

Su Yu has always had a sense of crisis in his heart. The ghosts that appear in this world are getting stronger and stronger.

Never take it lightly.

"died......"

"That ghost was killed by Lord Black Impermanence..."

"Master Hei Wuchang is too strong, mighty and domineering..."

The blood general is dead.

The crowd cheered.

Everyone in the Imperial Ghost Bureau was even more relaxed, and there was a little more awe in their eyes.

So strong!

too strong!

Especially the black thunder that hit the dead blood general at the end, it was too terrifying.

"See it or not, this is the power of the gods..."

"With the underworld, those ghosts can no longer be arrogant, we don't have to be afraid of those ghosts..."

"Unfortunately, there are no underworld gods in our city..."

"Book of blood of ten thousand people, I beg Lord Hei Wuchang to come to our magic capital..."

"Bah! You think beautifully, Lord Black Impermanence will always belong to our Yudu..."

Others who were paying attention to Xinchuan City also became excited when they saw this shocking scene.

Many people long for it.

Longing for his own city, to be able to have a god of the underworld.

more.

It is to express the awe of the underworld and the impermanence of black.

"Master Black Impermanence, it's too cruel."

Yudu.

Su Xiaoqing was very happy.

Yourself.

How fortunate to be able to join the underworld and become a member of the underworld.

Unfortunately.

He still can't have the powerful power like Lord Hei Wuchang, and he can easily deal with a terrifying Specter.

"Master Black Impermanence is really..."

Zhou Peng was speechless.

The strength of Lord Hei Wuchang seems to have become more terrifying.

In Xiao Bing's eyes, awe deepened.

Her gaze, looking at Su Xiaoqing, who was constantly shouting for Hei Wuchang, was a little weird.

She had a feeling she couldn't be sure of.

It was because of Su Xiaoqing that he and Zhou Peng were able to join the underworld and become members of Lord Hei Wuchang's command.

If so!

What is the relationship between Su Xiaoqing and Lord Hei Wuchang?

Kyoto, Imperial Ghost Bureau.

In the office, a group of people looked at the screen in front of them.

Silent for a long time.

"That devil-level evil spirit just died like this?"

someone asked dryly.

"Okay...it seems so!"

"too strong!"

"The power of the gods of the underworld is really unimaginable."

These people are the backbone of the Kyoto Yu Ghost Bureau, and they saw the picture of Su Yu beheading the blood general.

All were shocked.

"If only he could come to Kyoto to help, the atmosphere in the ghost nest has become more and more unstable these days, and I feel that the ghost nest is about to explode."

According to the existing breath analysis, it is very likely that a ghost with the strength of the gods will climb out of the ghost nest in Kyoto.

Very difficult to deal with.

If one is not careful, the entire Kyoto city will suffer.

"Yes!"

"If there is an action from the underworld, even if a heavenly evil ghost actually climbs out of the ghost's nest, it will not be able to turn the tide."

"That's the gods of the underworld, where are we going to invite them? Can you please move?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"okay!"

Zhao Chuan pinched his brows and said slowly: "The appearance of the gods of the underworld is a great thing for Da Xia."

"What we have to do is to do our best to protect this world..."

"As for the rest..."

Zhao Chuan was silent for a while, and said, "We must maintain a [-]-point reverence for the underworld and the impermanence."

"understood!"

The crowd nodded.

No need for Zhao Chuan to say.

They will do the same.

"there's one more thing......"

Someone speaks.

"Say!"

Zhao Chuan frowned subconsciously.

During this time, apart from the appearance of 'underworld, black impermanence', he never heard a good news.

Hopefully this time it won't be any bad news.

"There is something wrong with the recent breath of Heming Mountain."

The ghost hunter opened his mouth.

"what?"

Hearing the words 'Heming Mountain', the expressions of everyone present changed, as if they were thinking of something.

"what happened?"

Zhao Chuan's frowning frown deepened a bit.

Heming Mountain!

Apart from him, Daxia's only two Heavenly Demon-level Ghost Fighters were there.

Moreover, he is still a late-stage Heavenly Demon Grade Ghost Fighter, and his strength is far from what he can match.

"We have monitored that there will be strange aura fluctuations from time to time," said the ghost fighter.

"Officer Zhao, do you want to send someone over to take a look?"

someone asked.

"No!"

Zhao Chuan shook his head and said, "Unless it is a last resort, we can't get close to there and continue to monitor."

"Yes!"

"Let's break up!"

Zhao Chuan waved his hand.

After everyone left, Zhao Chuan walked to the window and looked in the direction of Heming Mountain.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "I hope... everything is fine!"

......

It is more than [-] kilometers away from Xinchuan City.