The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor disappeared, and Xiao Yu was also trapped in darkness at this time, as if he was a little confused.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a black stone the size of a fist is emitting a holy light.

"Ghost Emperor Stone is Ghost Emperor Stone."

I don’t know who shouted in the distance, which made the world suddenly boil.

Under the Ghost Emperor, the ghost immortal who was originally watching the fun rushed towards this side as if crazy.

But as soon as they flew a hundred meters away, a boy appeared next to the Ghost Emperor Stone.

The other party was dressed in blue and was holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, and was only about one meter or two in height.

"Okay, Xiao Yu, you stopped and you didn't listen."

The boy seemed a little angry. The other party glanced at the Ghost Emperor Stone in the distance, chopped his feet and grabbed the Ghost Emperor Stone.

But just as the other party took action, the Ghost Emperor Stone was caught in the hands of another person.

"This is our spoil, do you want to take it away?"

The ghost corpse looked at the Ghost Emperor Stone in his hand, with an evil smile on his face.

"Bold, this is the Ghost Emperor Stone. Do you, a Shura, dare to get involved?"

The boy shouted loudly, throwing Ruyi in his hand directly into the sky, and then a black light enveloped the ghost corpse.

But the ghost corpse stood in front without any evasion.

"Little baby, go back and tell the Holy Lord that I don't want to fight with you. This is not what you deserve."

The ghost corpse did not feel any arrogance because he was a celestial immortal, but bowed to the boy.

His body shook, and a corpse gas surged out of his body, bounced away the black light in all directions. The boy's Ruyi flew backwards and was grabbed in his hand by the other party.

"Arrogant and arrogant, the Ghost Emperor Stone is owned by the underworld. If you take it away, the Emperor will definitely hold him accountable.

It’s better to hand it over, and you won’t be humiliated.”

When the word "Emperor" was heard, the ghost corpse knew who the other party's master was.

But he is not under the jurisdiction of this place, so he naturally doesn't have to be afraid of the other party's identity.

The Ghost Emperor Stone can be said to be a holy object in the underworld, and has a supreme position in the hearts of the ghost immortal. Now that it has been snatched away by Shura, it can be said to be a slap in the face in public for the underworld.

But the ghost corpse would not hand over this thing. Xiao Yu had a ghost emperor stone on his hand for Wu Xuan, and he could take this ghost emperor stone back and give it to Xiaoqiang.

"We were still weak and were chased by the strong, so where is the holy immortal?

When we face danger and need help, where is the Holy Immortal?

The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor was our enemy, but now he was killed by us. Everything on him is our spoils, and outsiders have no right to interfere or inquire.

Even if the emperor comes, he still has to reason. He cannot take advantage of the situation, right?"

The ghost corpse argues with reason and has a clear meaning. No one wants to take away our things.

When the boy heard this, he was immediately angry. He came to persuade Xiao Yu by the will of the Emperor of Fengdu, and asked the other party to release the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor.

Unexpectedly, the ghost corpse refused to listen to the advice and snatched his things instead.

But he had no choice at this time. The ghost corpse in front of him was Shura, and his cultivation had reached a celestial immortal, which was not something he could deal with.

"Okay, wait, wait until I go back and sue the Emperor, you are dead."

Dissuasion and threats were useless. The boy stomped his feet on the spot and left angrily.

The ghost corpse looked at the other party's back as he left, and then looked around indifferently.

The ghost immortals thousands of miles away around them began to panic when they saw the ghost corpse.

Although they all want to get the Ghost Emperor Stone, if their cultivation level does not reach the peak of the Ghost Immortal, they still cannot be refined. Compared with the Ghost Emperor Stone, their own life is more important.

"Strange, where did Xiao Yu go? Why can't he find him?"

The ghost corpse was walking back and forth around, trying to sense some strange spatial fluctuations, but it was very quiet here.

"By the way, since the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor is dead, what about his treasure? Go and search the house."

Since the search was fruitless, the ghost corpse naturally wanted to get some harvest, so he did not stop here at this time, but rushed towards the residence of the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor.

At this time, Xiao Yu was walking in the darkness. This darkness was like a passage. At the end of the passage, you could vaguely see a little light as big as a mung bean.

"Can I have already blown up the passage of the thirty-sixth level of heaven?"

Walking in the dark passage, Xiao Yu said to himself.

But thinking about it, he shook his head again. This idea was too naive. If it were so easy, those holy immortals had already left this world, so how could they leave it for themselves to explore?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu accelerated his pace in the darkness.

As he walked more and more, the light became brighter, bigger and more holy.

When he stepped into the light in one step, he suddenly felt the stars shift, the time and space change, spring, summer, autumn and winter are reincarnated here, and several mysterious people have appeared in front of him.

These people are like the old man next door, without any fluctuations in their bodies, nor are they leaking their ghost energy, as if ordinary people were sitting and chatting here.

When Xiao Yu appeared, all the eyes of those people fell on him, making him feel as if he was not wearing any clothes.

"Xiao Yu, we finally meet."

An old man with long beard looked at Xiao Yu and said with a smile.

"My younger generation, Xiao Yu, have met several saints."

His current cultivation level is not low, but the people on the other side give him the feeling that it is illusory and seems to disperse at any time.

Who else can be there except those holy emperors in the world?

"Well, it's a good seedling of Taoism, get up."

The old man with black beard touched his beard, then waved his hand, and Xiao Yu stood up without permission.

The other people have different looks, one of them looks the most special, the other person has white hair and two horns, and should be the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan.

There is also a monk wearing a cassock, and the other party should be Xiaobao’s master, Ksitigarbha.

And who else can there be other person besides the Emperor of Shura Realm?

As for the last person, the other person had a smile on his face, as if he saw his grandson, that person should be the holy immortal in the world.

This was the first time that Xiao Yu saw so many holy immortals gathering in China, and he couldn't help but feel nervous for a moment. Although he was arrogant, he still knew etiquette.

Since she knew their background, Xiao Yu thought of what he asked them for next.

"I wonder what the saints are asking me to come. Could it be that I killed the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor and were going to punish me?"

Xiao Yu stood aside and asked respectfully.

The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, one of the twenty-four ghost emperors, was killed by himself, and the people in charge of the seasons and seasons temporarily appeared to be vacant, and it was reasonable that they came to ask for the crime.

"I have sent a boy to summon him, telling you not to kill the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, why don't you listen?

Could it be that if you think you are very strong, you can not listen to our summons?"

When he heard the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, the black-bearded old man's face suddenly turned dark and he said with some anger.
Chapter completed!