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200 Destroy the ghost world

The giant blood-colored gun shadow burst out with a strong blood-evil aura, like an extremely fierce blood dragon, piercing out and sank into the ghost altar in the center of the underground palace.

"boom!"

The ghost altar made of the entire rock was suddenly stabbed into a huge cave by the blood-colored spear shadow, and a large number of rocks exploded, revealing a cave that was hundreds of feet deep.

I saw a ball of black light floating inside the ghost clan altar and exposed it, emitting a gentle light, scattering around, covering the entire underground palace.

"This painted black light ball is the ghost world?"

The martial masters looked over in surprise.

This black ball of light is the "ghost world" that the Ghost Saint descended from the starry sky of billions of miles. This is the first time they have seen such a small group of Ghost Saint's holy power, but it has the unimaginable power of "turning corpses into ghosts".

The "Ghost Realm" was stabbed by a blood-colored gun shadow and began to tremble violently, and the light ball became unstable.

But the attack just now did not completely destroy it.

“Hao——!”

The man in blue robe shouted fiercely and waved his waved again. A large amount of blue water energy began to condense from the spear tip of the Canglan Duke Flag in his hand.

In the Canglan Blue Sea Chart above the Canglan Banner, a giant water dragon hidden in the blue sea finally emerged.

This water dragon is the symbol of Canglan Kingdom, a war dragon formed by the fate of Canglan Kingdom.

The blood-colored claws of this water dragon carried the blood of countless iron-blooded soldiers who had condensed into the Canglan Kingdom's army as the essence of the everlasting eternal blood evil light, guarding the Canglan Kingdom for thousands of years.

"roar!"

The water dragon roared and rushed towards the black light ball.

boom!

Another earth-shaking impact, the black light ball trembled continuously, and the black light ball finally began to collapse.

The Three-headed Ghost Marquis led hundreds of ghost masters and seven or eight thousand ghost soldiers in the valley, and rushed to a place one or two miles away from the entrance of the canyon with a shocking ghost evil. He broke through the ghost fog and rushed out, and rushed to the canyon sand village with a powerful force.

Outside the canyon sand village, there was a large army of 30,000 human cavalry. Countless war horses were neighing, shocked by the murderous aura of the ghost soldiers led by these three ghost marquis.

"Oh my God, the ghost soldiers are coming out!"

"No, there are three-headed ghost marquis! There are three-headed ghost marquis who are killed!"

"Quick. Archery -! All archers, shoot into the canyon!"

"The sword and shield hand raises the shield! The spearman comes forward! Hold on, you must hold on! In this battle of victory or defeat, brothers fight against the ghost clan. There is a large desert behind, and you can't escape!"

The 30,000 human army that was deploying formations outside the valley was suddenly panicked. More than 150 Wu Zun Captains in the front shouted loudly and directed the 30,000 troops to move.

The nine blue-robed men in the army all looked a little panicked. They didn't know who was Wuhou among them, and how many Wuhou were guarding outside the valley!

"Mr. Wuhou. Take action quickly!"

Many martial masters were trembling and screaming wildly.

They have no hope now, only expect that there are indeed a few of the nine blue-robed men, Wuhou. Otherwise, the 30,000 army will be destroyed.

A man in the blue robe standing on the sand village was trembling when he saw the Ghost Marquis and a large group of ghost soldiers coming out of the ghost fog.

But she didn't dare to be negligent at all. She immediately beat the big wine gourd and injected vitality into the water. Large areas of third-level "fire clouds" wine squirted out, and she gushed out into the valley desperately.

"The wine fog exploded-!"

"boom!"

A large area of ​​wine fog exploded instantly, turning into hundreds of feet of high-temperature flames. It exploded inside the sand village.

The combustion power of the third-level wine fog explosion is extremely fierce and violent. Even the sand and stone on the ground quickly melt into high temperature mortar in the high temperature, becoming boiling red slurry flowing on the ground.

This large area of ​​raging flames suddenly became a fire forbidden area, blocking the three-headed ghost marquis and the ghost masters and the ghost soldiers who fought out of the sand village.

The temperature of this fog exploded so high that even if the Guihou broke in, it would be seriously injured.

Almost at the same time, three thousand sharp arrows flew up from the 30,000 army and rushed towards the ghost army in the valley.

Swish, swish...!

These sharp arrows shot on the skeleton soldiers and zombies, making deep caves, but there was no trace of blood flowing out. They didn't care at all.

Unless sharp arrows happen to hit their thigh bones, breaking the leg bones causes them to fall to the ground, causing them to almost no damage.

Ordinary sharp arrows will cause minimal damage to them.

Only when the vital energy combat skills of the Martial Lord realm hurt a small ball of ghost fire in their brains will cause fatal damage to them.

"snort!"

"Ghost mist whirlwind!"

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis's eyes snorted coldly, and raised his palm and saw a tornado of ghost mist hundreds of feet high, sweeping towards the large area of ​​flames blocking the way in the sand village ahead.

The ghost fog tornado quickly extinguished the flames.

The man in the blue robe on the Shazhai didn't care about keeping the precious third-level wine. The third-level wine in the storage bag was gone, and he turned into a large fog like capital, burning the ghost mist tornado, burning the ghost mist tornado and extinguishing it.

"Go together!"

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was not resistant to ordering the other Ghost Marquis, and did not want to compete with the man in blue robe to continue to waste time with the ghost fog and wine fog.

Just as it and the other two ghost marquis were about to take action together and slaughter the 30,000 human army in Shazhai, Guwai, suddenly heard a few loud noises underground.

"boom--!"

A few sudden tremors of shocks broke out on the second floor of the underground palace and reached the ground, and the entire canyon was roaring and trembling.

The bone ape in the canyon was so scared that it jumped around, and the bone eagle in the sky screamed in horror.

"What's going on?"

"No~! No, it's the ghost world inside the underground palace that was attacked! The ghost world was severely damaged."

"How could they have objects that destroy the holy power of the Ghost Saint in their hands? Does this human race have holy weapons in their hands?"

"Not using holy weapons, the fifth-level imperial weapon is enough to destroy the 'ghost realm' of Ghost Saint. The 'ghost realm' that Ghost Realm' descended by Ghost Saint traveled through the long starry sky, consuming a lot of holy power, and becoming very weak. The fifth-level imperial weapon is enough to destroy it. They have at least one fifth-level imperial mysterious weapon in their hands. Go back and kill it! Destroy them first!"

The Jinguan Guihou suddenly realized something was wrong and couldn't help but look back in horror to the underground palace.

It can clearly feel that the "ghost world" is suffering a strong impact and is about to collapse. Once the "ghost world" collapses, the ghost tribes in this canyon palace will completely lose the power to "turn corpses into ghosts" and resurrect ghost soldiers on a large scale.

Although the Ghost Marquis can also resurrect ghost tribes such as skeletons and zombies from the corpse, this power is very weak and can only resurrect ghost tribes in a small number, which is far less powerful than the ghost world.

Moreover, the magic of the "ghost world" is far more than this. Its gloomy light can enable the ghost marquis, ghost masters and ghost soldiers to grow rapidly, and can cause ghost grass to grow on the ground. The ghost grass produces a large amount of ghost fog, which condenses into ghost clouds to cover the scorching sun, transforming the entire dozens of miles of canyon into a real ghost realm.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the "ghost world" that gives them a chance to grow rapidly, and they have changed the canyon into a ghost realm in just a few months. Otherwise, it would take at least hundreds of years for this desert ghost tribe to grow to its strength that is enough to confront the three counties today.

Once the ghost world is destroyed, they will completely lose the opportunity to continue to grow rapidly. Even if the human race is defeated this time, the entire army is wiped out, as long as the "ghost world" is destroyed, the human race of Canglan Kingdom will still have plenty of time to deal with them easily.

This is something that Guihou could not accept no matter what.

"Go back with me and kill them!"

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was frightened and furious. He couldn't help but let out a loud roar, turning into a hundred-foot ghost mist that soared into the sky, and rushed towards the underground palace.

It suddenly found that its calculations had been made a fatal error.

This human team that rushed into the valley successfully fooled it using the trick of "Seventeen blue-robed men, who is Zhenwuhou", making it focus entirely on distinguishing who is the real Wuhou. It made it think about how to take the greatest advantage of the human race, but it did not immediately make every effort to prevent their human race from entering the underground palace.

However, the primary goal of this human race is not to fight with the three ghost marquis, but to destroy the ghost world first.

They were all prepared to sacrifice the 30,000 troops outside the valley, and used the authenticity of the seventeen blue-robed men to make them hesitate and waste a lot of precious time.

Jinguan Ghost Marquis and two other Ghost Marquis rushed into the second floor of the underground palace like crazy.

At this time, the human team composed of eight blue-robed men and more than one hundred martial masters in the underground palace had destroyed the ghost clan altar and the ghost light ball in the altar. The primary task of the ghost clan this time was completed, and everyone was greatly energetic. They were ready to return to the ground to kill the ghost clan.

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis entered the underground palace and saw that the ghost clan altar collapsed completely, and the light ball in the ghost world had long been destroyed and disintegrated.

"No, why did Lord Ghost Saint's ghost world be destroyed? This is a ghost world descending on the Shenwu Continent with his own hands. You dare to destroy it. Lord Ghost Saint will never forgive you!"

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was extremely angry and extremely frightened.

It was not terrified of everyone, but of the Ghost Saint.

The Ghost Realm is the realm where the Ghost Saint loses its holy power and descends on the Shenwu Continent. The Ghost Realm is the territory of this Ghost Saint.

No one dares to easily destroy anything, will and intentions that come down from the power of the holy position. Because this act of destruction means provoking this powerful person in the holy position. If the day the powerful person in the holy position returns to the Shenwu Continent, he will take revenge and destroy a country, it is just a matter of a blink of an eye.

Now that the ghost world is destroyed, I am afraid that it will anger Lord Ghost Saint and bring unpredictable consequences.

The Golden Monster Ghost Marquis was even worried that the Ghost Saint would take his anger on it and blame it for failing to effectively protect the ghost world.

"Hmph, so what if you destroy the ghost world? Is the Ghost Saint planning to descend another holy light to travel through the starry sky billions of miles and destroy me? Unfortunately, this ghost clan altar has also been destroyed. Even if the Ghost Saint wants to take revenge, he is afraid he will not find a place! It is not easy to seek revenge on me!"

A man in blue robe held a battle flag of the Canglan princes and sneered in a rough voice.

"That's it! So what about the Ghost Saint? It's not in the Shenwu Continent now, how can we stand!"

"Even if the Ghost Saint wants to come another holy light to punish us, it still needs a ghost altar to provide direction guidance for it. Otherwise, its holy light will not be known where it will come."

"This Ghost Saint, you won't be able to return to the Shenwu Continent from the billions of miles of starry sky for such a small matter!"

The men in the blue robe and the martial masters all burst into laughter and didn't care at all.
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