"Let's wait!"

In her other hand, she also grabbed an oracle.

After appearing, he didn't even look at the judge in the coffin, opened the oracle, shouted loudly, and said in his verdict:

"The Lord of Honor has given me the best of his power. All ghosts in the underworld should combine the power of the God of Death to fight this beast together. Those who get the eight soul-versus blood will be promoted to the first level; those who get the eight soul-versus flesh will be eligible to the power of the God of Death forever.

Solid; kill the eight masters who are familiar with the head..."

Dong.

She wasn't finished speaking, but she felt a pain in her chest.

The sight was moved down, and the oracle in his hand had been torn apart by the sword thoughts, turning into stars all over the sky.

And myself...

A huge blood hole was actually broken into his chest.

Green blood gushed out, and the strength in the body began to flow away. The skin that could be broken could not hold on for a while and began to wrinkle.

In a blink of an eye, the graceful and delicate lady turned into a hunched old woman.

"Men Po Milk!"

"Be careful, this guy is not weak, the judge just now..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Look down! All of them!"

The Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yan suddenly exclaimed, and the terror of the black and white evil spirits sounded.

Suddenly, in the flesh wall of the underworld, hundreds of millions of evil ghosts immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at them even more.

The old woman called Meng Po was already trembling all over. After raising her head with difficulty, her black hair turned white.

In addition to her face, she also kept her youthful face, and all over her body exuded the stench of old age.

She looked into the distance.

Afar, the beautiful figure in white clothes gently lowered her finger pointing to her.

There is no doubt...

Oracle, he pointed it out.

He caused this injury.

Meng Po's grandma took a deep breath, and the hoarse and screaming sounded throughout the underworld, just like the judge who had just urged him to kill him to do so:

"superior!!"

"Carrying City!Carrying City!"

"Within a quarter of an hour, I asked him to only have a wisp of his soul, and to apologize with me, and torture him to death!"

After the oracle star spots were broken, it turned into complex Taoist patterns.

This order was about to be torn. After it was broken, it was ordered to obtain the power of the surging death god in the Fengdu Gate, and shot out billions of streams of light, injected into the coffin-carrying powers, the black and white evil spirits, and the ten palaces of the Lord of the Hell...

Even in the city of the ten realms, the body is cast into a flesh wall, and the ghosts are pressing against the millions of ghosts that are breathless!

"Swish~"

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The matchmaker watched as the flesh wall on her side "dissolved", and the fat-faced ghost fell down and fell in front of her, extremely huge.

Its body burned its ancestral source power, and after the whole body shook, it made a long whistle:

"hiss--"

It's not just a white-faced ghost.

All ten cities, billions of ghost soldiers were unlocked.

Each body was given at least one ancestral source power, and all the ghosts and wolves howled and broke free from the bondage and rushed into the void.

"How could there be so many powers of death..."

The slave in the Moon Palace was shocked and reached out to grab the fish and Liu immediately took the two girls behind him to avoid these hideous ghosts with different appearances.

Fortunately, after these ghosts were unblocked, they ignored the others at all, with only one target:

Eight masters know!

Get a drop of blood and get promoted to a higher rank.

If you obtain soul flesh, the power of death will be forever.

If you are lucky enough to take off that damn guy's head, you don't need to ask about the reward, it will definitely be a priceless treasure!

Who doesn’t rush to see the ghosts in the underworld?

The slave of the Moon Palace raised his eyes and looked up. Countless ghosts leaped over the dragon gate like fish, and they wanted to tear the figure apart and divide it up.

The scene was extremely thrilling.

The ghosts that can be used to cast walls are all soul energy bodies starting from.

Let’s not mention the combat experience, compared with the ordinary soul refiners’ empty soul body, the soul that can condense into an energy body is tens of thousands of times better.

What's more, all of these ghosts were given the power of the ancestor god. This was to drown the eight gods with saliva, and they all wanted to drown the eight gods!

“Great.”

The black chickens were all retracted into Yu Zhiwen's arms, indicating that they were shocked.

Is this the perfect divine court?

Can you reward such a cheap ghost like you don’t have money?

Even if a ghost is divided into one path, billions of paths are combined...

What is the order of magnitude?

If these things are added to a person, Wuliang Jizi can't swallow them even if they open their mouths!

"Hua Changdeng is also a mad dog..."

"Does he want to make the eight masters?"

"Or, before goodbye, we must first destroy his sword-hiding technique, destroy his thirty-year-old sword-damage foundation?"

...

Eight Zun An frowned.

He also had never experienced the perfect divine court, and he did underestimate Hua Changdeng.

Such a relics of the ancestral god were obtained by Hua Changdeng, which was like a tiger's wings.

Of course, this is an external object.

However, the ghost sword technique, soul control technique, also emphasizes the word "天", not to mention that Hua Changdeng is no longer a pure ancient sword cultivator.

His "ghost" way is now more important than the "sword".

He is not the Lord of Fengdu at the second level in ancient swordsmanship.

What he wants to be is to replace the ghost ancestor, the real master of Fengdu!

"It's impossible to swallow..."

Although the Immortal Sword Body is called "Immortal", it is still a little different from the five immortal bodies.

After all, it is cultivated after birth, and it is more important to have the word "sword".

And compared to Shenting Yin Cao, it is even more incomparable.

After all, it is just a acquired sword body - the innate holy body, and it will be blown up by such a huge power of the ancestral source!

Think left and right.

There is no other way.

Facing the ghosts flying from all directions, the Eight Zou An's eyebrows and eyes pressed down, and his murderous intent was cold.

There is only one answer left in my heart:

All exploded!

"Hiss~"

The fat white-faced ghost drooped his long flesh tongue, his eyes were filled with green light, his face was full of desire, and he rushed towards him.

The hungry expression seemed to be saying... Give me a drop, Mr. Bazun An, just one drop.

"Dong."

The eight masters pointed out with one finger, and the fingertips were rippled and stained.

The big meat lump in front was fried into pieces, and he couldn't even scream. His hunger and thirst were stopped by his fingers.
To be continued...