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Chapter 1226

Words:3021Update:22/08/26 08:58:59

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His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking everyone's hearts and spreading for a hundred miles.

The mountains shook and the earth trembled. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums and their hearts were about to explode. They couldn't even stand still.

"Who does Kang Tae-chu think he is? He hasn't even triggered the Deity Trap Array and gone through the Deity Trap Tribulation. How dare he order me around! He's courting death! "

It was the flood dragon spirit in the Dragon Pond of Changbai Mountain that was said to have a lifespan of two thousand years and was known as the Demon Emperor.

Everyone was in an uproar after hearing what he said.

"This evil man is so fierce! He wants to kill a hundred thousand people in one breath. That's terrifying! "

"We should use nuclear weapons to blow these evil men into ashes!"

Many people trembled and were angry.

"Those who aren't of our kind must have a different mind!"

Zhao Yuankun knew he had achieved his goal, so he rose into the air and said,

"I'll give you three days to think about it. If you don't, the Tianqing School will wash your Dragon Lake with blood and skin you alive!"

"Haha, how dare you talk nonsense. In fact, you're just a clown. You can't withstand a single blow!"

Zhang Tianya sneered with disdain in his eyes.

Almost at the same time.

In the cloudy land of Mount Qingcheng, a giant white python a hundred feet long rose into the air, which shocked many tourists and explorers.

She turned into a woman in a palace dress. Her clothes were fluttering in the wind and she looked peerless. She spoke human language and called herself Bai Sujun, the Willow Deity.

Many witnesses exclaimed and speculated that this woman might be the prototype of Bai Suzhen in the legend of the White Snake.

The Snake Demon stood in the air and looked down at the people under the crowd and many cameras. She looked at the people and said in a sweet voice, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.

She said with a charming voice, "The demons and humans don't interfere with each other. If Kang Tae-chu insists, the White Snake Cave of Mount Qingcheng can order all the snakes and pythons in the world to attack the city. There are countless of them. Can Kang Tae-chu deal with them? "

When these words were spoken, everyone felt their scalps go numb. This would become a great disaster that would be difficult to deal with. Even if it were ordinary poisonous snakes, there would be thousands upon thousands of them. If they appeared in a densely populated area, how serious would the casualties be?

At the same time, in Sunset Mountain, Bai Xian, a hedgehog spirit, appeared and protested to Jiang Tian.

In Xing 'an Ridge, Yellow Immortal Yellow Skin also came out of seclusion in the form of an old man, claiming that he wanted to fight Jiang Tian to the end.



Mang Mountain. The sun shone brightly.

However, within the dense forest, there were gusts of chilly wind. Ghostly qi filled the air, and countless green phosphorescent flames floated about. It made one's hair stand on end, and it was extremely terrifying.

The deeper they went into the forest, the denser it became. Vines grew everywhere, and thistles and thorns covered the ground. One could faintly see a mound in front of them, and a dense Yin Qi lingered in the air.

"I am the disciple of the Taichu Sect's master, the Hall Master of Soul Hall, Hong Ye. I am here to meet the legendary Ghost King Mang!"

Daoist Master Redleaf held the Feng Shui compass in his hand.

Behind him was a female reporter from the BBC. She carried a camera and started a live broadcast.

"Crack!"

A few bones were crushed under his feet. Only then did Adept Redleaf see a small mound that had been dug up. Beside the mound were many pieces of decaying wood, rotten iron shovels, white skeletons, and the bones of many birds and beasts. Among them were scattered many.

At the bottom of the mound, there was a big black hole that led straight to the ground.

Weeds and trees grew around it. Looking at the scene, not only was the tomb ancient, but the tomb robbers were also ancient.

Daoist Master Redleaf murmured, "What a strong Yin Qi. This should be where the Ghost King is! "

Some white bones were buried deep in the ground, and the exposed parts were rotten. They looked like they had been there for a long time, which made them even more terrifying.

Daoist Master Redleaf was one of the top spellcasters in Singapore. He liked to collect artifacts and knew many gravediggers.

However, this small mound was not eye-catching, but it was a forbidden area for many gravediggers. It was extremely ferocious, and there were huge dumplings there.

It was said that since the Ming Dynasty, there were at least a hundred tomb robbers, Mountain Moving Daoists, and Xieling Warriors who died here. None of them returned alive. After a long time, no one dared to come here anymore.

On the other hand, the BBC reporter who had been paying attention to the recovery of spiritual Qi was fearless. She came here for an exclusive report.

However, Daoist Master Redleaf was skilled and bold. He was not afraid of this. He lit a pot of incense and used the Eighteen Ghost Controlling Techniques that Jiang Tian had taught him. He made hand seals and chanted to summon ghosts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm a reporter from the BBC. Today, I've come to the mysterious Mount Mang in Hua Xia with the experts of Tianqing School. It's rumored that ghosts roam this place. Today, we'll unveil the mystery! "

The female reporter said excitedly to the camera.

A moment later. Boom! There was a loud noise.

The ground trembled as if an earth dragon was rolling. The entrance of the cave split open into a huge gully that expanded several times.

The female reporter was so scared that she rolled on the ground. The camera shook violently.

A chilly wind whistled in the gully, and a ghastly Yin Qi swept across like a raging wave.

Then, the ghostly whispers came like a tide, and the will-o '-the-wisps surged. A loud roar was heard, as if a gong was sounding.

"Who's making noise outside the Ghost King's Mansion!"

"Oh my god! Ghosts come out in broad daylight! "

The female reporter was shocked when she saw the scene at the entrance of the cave. She was so scared that she almost fainted.

A tall and burly man walked out of the chilly wind and fog. He was at least three meters tall, and he was wearing a golden python robe.

The man wore a crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, and a purple python robe. He had a green face and fangs. His hair was disheveled, and his whole body was covered in green scales. He looked like a human-shaped monster made of will-o '-the-wisps.

Countless will-o '-the-wisps of will-o' -the-wisps surrounded him. A few armored ghost generals were clearing the way for him. However, their bodies were slightly smaller, and their flame scales were not as dense. They looked a little illusory.

"Sure enough, this old bastard Li Wuji. I don't know if he made a mistake or deliberately tricked us. We've underestimated this old ghost!"

Daoist Master Redleaf frowned and thought.

Will-O '-the-wisps only had instinctive consciousness. Ghosts were extremely powerful and had recovered the consciousness and memories of their previous lives. They were divided into Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, Ghost Kings, and so on.

Ghost Kings usually had a physical body. They could not only attack with Divine Soul spells and create illusions, but they could also attack with force.

But even Ghost Kings were not free bodies. They were still afraid of sunlight and couldn't move in the daytime.

However, this fierce ghost was not afraid of sunlight at all. He could come and go as he pleased. He could even protect his followers with his Dharma Power. He was at least at the level of a Ghost King.

"Little bug, why are you looking for me?"

Ghost King Mang Mountain asked arrogantly.

"Ghost King, the Spirit Qi of Tianqing School has recovered …"

Adept Redleaf cupped his fists as he spoke, using both emotion and reason.

"Haha, I used to be Liu Shang, the King of Hejian. I've lived for more than two thousand years. Who does Kang Tae-chu think he is? How dare he ask me to submit to his alliance! Listen to his orders! Bah! "

Ghost Emperor Mang Mountain snickered and looked at him with disdain, saying,

"I'm not convinced even if he's from the Qin Dynasty, let alone a kid like him! I can join the Myth Alliance if he wants! Give up the position of the leader, kowtow to me and lick my toes! "

"Ghost King …" Daoist Master Redleaf still wanted to persuade him.

"The Sky Corpses and Ghost Cultivators have nothing to do with you. Did Kang Tae-chu ask for my permission? How dare he call himself the most powerful person in the world and ask me to join the alliance! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? "

Ghost King Mang Mountain roared.

"If you dare to throw tantrums again, I'll bathe your Heavenly Clear Sect in blood. Then, I'll create a Ghost Emperor, and ten thousand ghosts will come to pay homage. I'll turn this colorful world and bright universe into hell on earth!"

This scene was transmitted to the screen through the reporter's camera and in front of everyone's eyes.

"Before the Spirit Qi recovers, we must suppress these terrifying forces!"

"It's too scary!"

For a moment, countless people were exclaiming.

"If Kang Tae-chu is not convinced, come and fight with me. I'll tear this kid to pieces!"

Ghost King Mang Mountain roared and turned into a ball of green light. He shrank back into the tomb and disappeared.



Facing the provocation of many forces, there was a lot of discussion.

"My husband is in seclusion, and I'm pregnant. I can't go out."

"However, Tianqing School's reputation is earned through fighting and killing. The reputation of being the number one orthodoxy on Earth is not for nothing. We will definitely recover the Spirit Qi! If you want to fight, then let's fight! "

Zhao Xueqing was interviewed again in Sodoni's main training hall of Tianqing School. She shouted across the air, tit-for-tat, and refused to back down.

"We'll give you one last chance to reconsider. The war will break out in three days. Your Tianqing Sect can be called the number one orthodoxy only because we Pre-Qin Qi Refinement Clans went into seclusion and were unwilling to bother with you, allowing clowns like you to jump around. Otherwise, you would have been wiped out long ago! "

This time, it was Yu Fenghua who appeared on camera and accepted the interview. Her eyes were full of contempt, as if Jiang Tian and Tianqing School were just ants.

They also attached many videos of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. Some people flew into the sky and burrowed into the ground. Some people shook mountains with their hands. Some people destroyed tanks with their bare hands. Some people controlled substances …

For a time, public opinion was in an uproar.

This time, Jiang Tian and the Pre-Qin Dynasty released a large amount of information. The Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan had appeared in the world.

Only then did the people realize.

They were actually in a world where experts were as numerous as the clouds. It was a wonderful world.

It turned out that under the normal mortal world, there was an even more mysterious world of cultivation hidden. It was a world full of special abilities, violence, and slaughter. There were so many powerful experts, and there were so many of them, secretly controlling the trajectory and fate of the surface world.

In fact, they did not wait until the third day. The next day, the Dragon Lake of Whitehead Mountain and the Ghost Clan of Mount Mang took practical action.

"Roar!"

The roar shook the mountains and rivers.

In a bustling hot pot restaurant in the mountain town of Qingzhong, a zombie with wings suddenly flew into the restaurant. This zombie was three meters tall and as strong as a mountain. It waved its iron hook-like hands and killed anyone it saw.

The crowd fled in fear. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died. The police rushed over and shot the zombie with pistols, but they could not hurt it at all.

"I'm the Flying Yaksha under the Ghost Emperor of Mount Mang. I'm warning Kang Tae-chu with the blood of the dead! Take the position of chairman of the Myth Alliance in three days. Otherwise, I'll come out again! "

He lifted the roadblock, flattened the explosion-proof car with one foot, and tore the police into pieces. He roared unscrupulously.

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