Nine Nether Dharma Images

"This kind of power really fascinates me. It may not be impossible to kill him..."

The ghost emperor's eyes flashed and he thought wildly.

He suddenly disappeared, as if a black light flashed across the sky. Then, the army of 500,000 monks flying suddenly exploded, and the black air rose and soared into the sky. The army was blown up, and many monks fell on the spot.

Murong Chang'an stepped on the sword river and flew across the pagoda and flew towards the battlefield.

The ghost emperor, a hundred feet tall, held a spear in his hand. The tip of the spear is like a star and his body is like an illusion. Every time he robs it, he can take the lives of dozens of monks, which is extremely terrible.

From a distance, black guns shot from the battlefield, reaching the end of the sky and sea until they disappeared, and the body of a monk fell down.

After a brief shock, these monks quickly adjusted their state and began to siege the Ghost Emperor. They used all kinds of magic to shine in the sky, but they were all shot by the Ghost Emperor and destroyed all the magic.

At this moment, the ghost emperor seemed to be a god of war coming from Jiugu, unstoppable. Yang Dai nodded with satisfaction, and the other Yin people were also envious.

"I also want to taste the yin spirit form."

"Hahaha, stop talking nonsense. At your level, you don't even have the magical powers."

"I'll still have to do it."

"The Ghost Emperor is indeed powerful. If I had not encountered the One Flower and One World of the Criminal Saint, the Seal Scroll would not have been so easy to lose."

"Why haven't Pan Lei Gong taken action yet?"

"Here you come!"

Accompanied by the exclaim of a Yin people, a great pressure came, which was the breath of Panthreugong.

Endless thunder appeared on the head of the ghost emperor, and the Thunder King appeared, dived down, killing the ghost emperor with the world-destroying thunder and lightning and the collapse of the sky.

The ghost emperor looked up at him and smiled contemptuously, "I'm waiting for you!"

He let go of his right hand, and the black spear suddenly rotated at high speed. He saw his hands changing magic tricks. The black spear's rotation speed soared, and with a bang, it rushed straight into the sky.

Pan Lei Gong was moved and immediately dodged. The thunder in the sky was pierced by a black spear. The thunder was shattered. Countless thunder and lightning disappeared, and then disappeared into the air. The strong wind roared, shaking the sea surface and stormy waves. The sky and the earth were like bowls, shaking violently. The sea water seemed to break through the sky and turn out the sky and the earth at any time.

Panthreugong's long hair was blown away by the strong wind. He widened his eyes and looked at the ghost emperor in disbelief.

Why is this guy so much stronger?

Could it be that the magical powers used by the Criminal Saint were also used by other ghost slaves?

The Panthree Lord instantly figured it out and his murderous intent to the Soul Lord increased greatly.

If such a strange person is not eradicated, the people of the world will sooner or later be in big trouble!

Pan Lei Gong took out the green flag, held the flag in his right hand, raised his palm in his left hand, and injected spiritual power into the flag. In an instant, the green flag burst out with bright thunder and lightning, generating powerful suction, and madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

call out!

The black gun that penetrated through the thunder suddenly dived down and rushed towards Panthree Knight. Panthree Knight did not resist, but chose to avoid it.

As soon as he moved to the surface, countless black crows rushed over and drowned him. He subconsciously waved the green flag, but was grabbed by one hand with his right wrist. He looked closely and saw that it was the Ghost Emperor.

Dozens of black crows condensed into the ghost emperor, with a cold and murderous smile on his face. Thousands of black crows around him suddenly turned into black guns and rushed towards Panthreugong.

A bang!

The spiritual power exploded, the black fog rolled, and the Thunder Lord was knocked out, and his clothes were broken, barely covering his body, and the holy body was revealed, like casting of lightning, refracting silver light.

Holy realm, the holy body is immortal!

The corpse of the ghost emperor was preserved and could not be swallowed by the Eternal Life Art.

Pan Lei Gong stabilized his body and sacrificed another treasure. This treasure was like a copper coin, but it was as big as a water tank. He poured his spiritual power into the huge copper coin, and the copper coin burst out with countless illusions and rushed towards the ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor smiled contemptuously, and at this moment, a voice sounded in his heart:

"Kill him as fast as possible and don't waste time."

Upon hearing this, the ghost emperor's eyes changed. He clasped his palms together, his aura soared, and the black air on his body quickly expanded, condensing into a terrifying ghost, reaching thousands of feet high, standing proudly under the sky.

Seeing that terrifying ghost, Pan Lei Gong was moved and looked in disbelief.

"So... Jiuyou..."

...

In the ocean.

A huge sea turtle dived down with a sedan chair. The space inside the sedan chair was very large. Ao Xing was drinking with the second prince and Jiang Xiaoyu. The three of them had a great time talking, without any tension at all.

At this moment, the three of them suddenly frowned.

"Why did the breath of Panthreu and the Ghost Emperor fight again?" Ao Xing frowned. His first reaction was that someone attacked Yang Dai despite the majesty of the Dragon Palace.

The second prince's face looked a little ugly and said, "The Soul Lord has taken action on his way back."

Upon hearing this, Ao Xing was stunned and quite embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "This guy is really cruel. If this fightback is successful, those who dare not take action will definitely be even more afraid. Although I don't like him, I have to say that he has a good opportunity, just..."

He looked at the second prince with a joking expression.

The second prince put down his wine glass and remained silent.

Seeing this, Ao Xing hurriedly said, "Yang Dai is indeed a bit unexpected, but if he kills Panlei Gong, he will not have to bother his second brother in the future. Those who make things difficult for him will be solved by himself."

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned.

The second prince snorted: "Third brother, you sure you can hold on to such a person?"

Ao Xing smiled and said, "Why do you have to take it? I treat you sincerely. When he becomes strong, he will help me if I have trouble."

The two brothers continued to laugh, but Jiang Xiaoyu fell into silence.

Although he realized that Yang Dai had subdued the Pan Lei Gong General's strength soared, Jiang Xiaoyu still did not leave and followed the two princes of the Dragon Palace to the Dragon Palace.

...

Inside the pagoda.

Yang Dai sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Ghost Emperor used his powerful magical powers to successfully kill Panlei Gong. Murong Chang'an is assisting in the massacre of the monks. The battle is over.

Xing Sheng said, "I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who master the Nine Nether Dharma Images. I underestimated the Ghost Emperor."

His tone showed admiration.

The Nine Nether Dharma Image?

Everyone was curious.

Xing Sheng introduced: "The world is very big, with land, ocean, immortals and gods in the upper realm, and Jiuyou in the underworld. Jiuyou is the only holy place that living people can go to in the underworld. Ten thousand years ago, someone went to Jiuyou to practice. After returning, his strength transformed. Once he became a great saint, his strength was not inferior to me."

The Yin people were even more curious about the Ghost Emperor. What was the wonderful experience of this Ghost Emperor?

Ten minutes of Yin God form passed quickly, and Yang Dai fell into a state of chaos again, but this time, he was even less panicked.

All the 500,000 monks brought by Pan Lei Gong were dead. Murong Chang'an began to absorb souls. After sucking the soul, he immediately summoned it out and absorbed the corpses of 500,000 monks to enhance his cultivation. He was getting closer and closer to the Tianyuan Qiankun Realm.

Putting aside Zhao Tiannan, the Ghost Emperor, he is likely to become the Yin people under Yang Dai to reach the holy realm the fastest!
Chapter completed!