"Today is the 28th, and it will be May in two days. Let's fight in Jianghu again in May. Brothers, let's join hands and rush to the monthly votes list again. Next month, I will try my best. Let's blow the horn of battle. "
"Jailor Soul Search!"
"Invisible Dragon Rod!"
"Mountain-Moving Whip!"
After realizing that the murals around them were extremely rare sealing treasures, Di Shitian and the others did not hesitate at all. They all used their means to capture the murals on the walls.
Di Shitian was not polite at all. He did not hide it in front of Tu Xing Sun and his sister. With a thought, a million jailors in the Infernal Purgatory flew out in a line. In groups of 50,000 jailors, they quickly rushed into the murals around them and captured the huge malicious ghosts crazily. Their efficiency was really incredible.
A large number of malicious ghosts were captured into the inner world like a tide and sent to the altar.
There was no other way. What Di Shitian needed most now were these ghosts. The more, the better. When he took action, he would not be polite to Tu Xing Sun and the others. In the blink of an eye, the murals were taken into his hands.
Seeing this scene, Tu Xing Sun was shocked. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Being able to become a Demon Emperor, he really has a powerful backup. Just these million strange Underworld Messengers, who are not inferior to the Ancient Demon Kings, are a powerful force."
He became more and more determined to be on good terms with Di Shitian.
The Demon Clan was a good choice to find an ally in the clan. However, he still needed to observe Di Shitian's character.
When choosing an ally carefully, one naturally couldn't be the slightest bit careless. Although Tu Xing Sun was shocked by the powerful strength that Di Shi Tian casually displayed, he only kept it in his heart and didn't truly reveal it. His face was cheerful, but in his heart, he was constantly observing Di Shi Tian's every move. Bit by bit, he was probing Di Shi Tian's character to see if he was worth befriending, and if he could really become a firm ally.
With the strength of the three of them.
The malicious ghosts in the murals along the way could not stop them at all. They were all captured.
In the blink of an eye, they had managed to obtain painting after painting of the 108 murals along the way. Based on the agreement they had made earlier, each of them would be given thirty-six murals. Even though Di Shitian was the fastest to obtain the murals along the way, obtaining seventy murals in total, he wasn't greedy at all. He only kept thirty-six murals and handed the rest over to the Tuxing Sun siblings.
There were some things a man should do and some things he shouldn't do. Promises cannot be made lightly, promises must be made!!
This action made Tu Ling 'er look at Di Shi Tian with eyes full of splendor!!
This ancient tomb was abnormally deep.
Their surroundings were pitch-black, but they couldn't obstruct them in the slightest. They quickly moved forward. The passageway of the tomb was indeed eerie and terrifying. Occasionally, gusts of Nine Underworlds Yin Wind would blow.
The terrifying cold wind that could blow away people's souls, the sharp blades in the cold wind, and all kinds of traps and evil restrictions along the way came one after another.
However, in the face of Di Shitian's Delusion-breaker power, all of them were saved. He quickly broke through one restriction after another.
With the three of them working together, the speed at which they explored the ancient tomb was unusually fast.
The strange thing was that they didn't find any other treasures along the way.
Bang!!
Finally, after two hours, they appeared in front of a huge tomb chamber. The tomb door was sealed shut with a heavy weight. However, this simple tomb door was naturally unable to stop the Li Clan, who were known for their divine strength. The sturdy tomb door was smashed into countless pieces by Little Fatty's fist.
"Haha, I was right. This tomb chamber should be the main tomb chamber of the ancient tomb. There must be a lot of treasures hidden inside. "Little Fatty's eyes shone brightly, and he happily rushed into the tomb chamber. However, the moment he rushed in, he seemed to have seen something inconceivable. His mountain-like body suddenly stopped.
He stared blankly ahead.
"Hiss!!"
One could clearly see the sound of him sucking in a breath of cold air. If one could see it, they would discover that his eyes had instantly widened violently.
"Hundred … Hundred … Hundred Ghosts Parade!!"
A stuttering voice came out of his mouth.
"What? Brother, are you talking about the Hundred Ghosts Parade? " Tu Ling 'er, who had followed him in, couldn't help but tremble slightly. She quickly followed Tu Xing Sun's eyes and looked forward. Her expression changed slightly.
Di Shitian entered the tomb chamber, and his sharp eyes instantly scanned the tomb chamber thoroughly.
A lonely pitch-black coffin was placed in the center of the tomb. On the black coffin, there were countless images of malicious ghosts. Those images were so lifelike that when one looked at them, it would cause one's heart to tremble. It was as if there were countless ghostly cries echoing in one's mind.
It was as if they wanted to rush into one's body and devour one's soul.
Strangely, on the black coffin was a strange seven-star lamp. It was simple and mysterious. Inside the lantern, there was a light that was as bright as the stars. The light seemed to have a life of its own as it jumped around like a spirit. Above this Seven Star Lantern, there was a pitch-black scroll that was spinning above the black coffin.
Waves of black mist rose from the scroll, and within the black mist, terrifying ghostly screams could be heard from time to time. One after another, malicious ghosts floated up and down in the black mist, staring at them with cold and cruel eyes. There seemed to be a terrifying power emanating from the scroll. Even the soul within one's body was constantly trembling, as if it was trying to pull the soul into the scroll.
The invisible power was terrifying to the extreme.
Even Di Shitian's soul was faintly trembling, as if it were about to leave his body. Fortunately, with his willpower, he was able to stabilize his soul in an instant.
"Could this be the legendary treasure of the Ghost Dao — the Hundred Ghosts Parade?!"
When Di Shi Tian saw that picture, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.
In his mind, a few famous ancient treasures that Ming had once explained to him surfaced.
Among them, the Hundred Ghosts Parade was one of them.
Hundred Ghosts Parade Diagram: A supreme treasure of the Ghost Dao created by fusing the Ghost Dao and the Formation Dao together. It was a supreme treasure of the Ghost Dao, and it was also a terrifying formation diagram. With a single thought, it could create a terrifying formation space where hundreds of ghosts roamed freely. The most terrifying thing was that within the diagram, one's cultivation base would be greatly suppressed and sealed.
The scroll was filled with Netherworld Ghost Qi. Anyone who entered it without being a ghost would be corroded by the Netherworld Ghost Qi. It would corrode one's body, cultivation, and Dharmic powers. The most terrifying thing was that the malicious ghosts in the scroll were indestructible. As long as the scroll was not destroyed, even if the malicious ghosts were torn to pieces, they would be able to recover in an instant. It was as if they had an immortal body.
They were incomparably ferocious and fearless of death!
In the scroll, those malicious ghosts were terrifying monsters that would not die. Without the danger of death, the power that they could unleash would be terrifying. One could see how terrifying it was.
It could easily absorb all kinds of ghosts. It was not only a Ghost Dao treasure, but also the nemesis of ghost cultivators.
Legend had it that in ancient times, there was a powerful Ghost Cultivator called the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu. The most precious treasure that he carried with him was the Hundred Ghosts Parade Painting. In the painting, all the ghosts were refined from the most ferocious and sinful evil ghosts in the world. The quality of the painting had reached the level of a supreme treasure. The treasure was an acquired spiritual treasure. As for supreme treasures, in ancient times, they were supreme treasures that were comparable to Innate Spiritual Treasures.
Back then, the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu waved his hand and captured tens of millions of Demon Gods into the painting. In an instant, those tens of millions of Demon Gods were buried under the endless malicious ghosts. Wherever it went, ghost qi covered the sky, vast and boundless. The emperor's might was vast and boundless. It had dominated the ancient times, causing enemies to tremble in fear. It could be seen how terrifying the power of this Hundred Ghosts Parade painting was.
Unfortunately, only the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu seemed to know the refining method of this painting. No one could imitate and refine it.
He did not expect to see it with his own eyes here.
However, this painting was obviously not the one in the hands of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu. Otherwise, just the power emitted from the painting would be able to instantly pull the souls of everyone in the tomb into the painting. They would be eaten alive by tens of thousands of ghosts.
"Treasure, this is a true treasure. I did not expect the Ghost Lord to have such a treasure like the Hundred Ghosts Parade painting. If it was cultivated and developed into a supreme treasure, it would be an unparalleled weapon that could dominate the ancient times. "
Even though Tu Xing Sun was also an outstanding member of the Li Clan, his eyes could not help but light up when he saw this painting. His body, which was either fat or muscle, kept trembling.
He was so excited that he almost trembled.
"It seems that the Ghost Lord's origin is not simple."
Tu Ling 'er muttered to herself. How could someone who could refine the Hundred Ghosts Parade painting be an ordinary powerhouse? Seeing that Tu Xing Sun was about to walk toward the black coffin, she quickly reached out and pulled him back. "Brother, be careful. Don't act rashly."
She did not know why, but the moment she entered the tomb, she vaguely felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Suddenly, three illusory shadows suddenly emerged from the shadows below Di Shitian and the Tu Xing Sun siblings. Moreover, in an instant, the pitch-black daggers in their hands ruthlessly stabbed at the backs of the three of them like lightning.
This unforeseen event happened in the blink of an eye.
When it happened, there was not even a trace of fluctuation, as if there was no sign at all. It was extremely abrupt.
Assassination!
The most terrifying assassination. This kind of assassination could simply stab a god to death in an instant. The speed, ruthlessness, and precision of the attack were simply amazing. The most terrifying thing was that there was not even a trace of killing intent. They could even hide in the shadows. This kind of assassination was simply impossible to guard against. Who would be able to guard against a dagger coming out from their own shadow?
At the same time, an illusory figure seemed to be able to travel through the void. It directly crossed the void and swept toward the black coffin at lightning speed. It went straight for the few treasures on top.
"Be careful, this is the Shadow Clan's Phantom Doppelganger Technique! Damn it, which Shadow Clan bastard actually sneaked in behind us. " Little Fatty's expression changed greatly. Almost as the dagger was about to pierce into his body, a burst of earthy yellow divine light appeared on his body. His entire body instantly became as hard as the hardest rock.
It collided with the dagger, making a crisp sound and sparks burst out.
"Humph!"
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