Chapter 829: Encirclement and Suppression

Nether Ancestor didn't want anyone else to have on his head, holding power for so long made him not used to being threatened by someone, even if it was a strong person he respected before!

"Yes, Ancestor!" After receiving the order of the Ghost Ancestor, the Ghost Emperor did not dare to hesitate too much, and immediately agreed, turned around and disappeared without a trace. He is already a person of the Ghost Ancestor, and now that he has meat to eat with the Ancestor, he naturally obeys the order, of course, those eighteen emperor-level powerhouses are also the descendants of the Ghost Ancestor, otherwise it would be good to hear that the existence of entering the forbidden land to assist in sealing and suppressing that one would not be reversed

The Ghost Ancestor, who was waiting for Wang Ming to come, looked at the Ghost Emperor in front of him and frowned.

The face of the ghost emperor of "Old Ancestor ......" became more and more pale, almost reaching the state of ghosts and monsters in folklore, which was very scary...... He rushed into the area where the Ghost Ancestor was located, where was there still half a point of the Ghost Emperor's posture?

The trembling and trembling appearance made the ghost ancestor frown, and a touch of cold killing intent swept through his eyes, but he was pressed back in time, raised his eyelids and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ancestor, something happened. The Ghost Emperor trembled and looked at the Ghost Ancestor, and the bitter water in his stomach poured out: "The seal has not been broken. ”

"You still expect that one to come out?!" When the Ghost Ancestor heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he scolded angrily: "I think you are going back more and more as you live!"

"No, it's not...... Ghost Emperor hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "Ancestor, although the seal has not been broken, all the eighteen emperor-level powerhouses have fallen...... It was the being who forcibly ingested the unprepared eighteen powerhouses when he broke the seal, but that being was sealed again. ”

"What?!" It wasn't until this moment that the Ghost Ancestor's face really changed, and he suddenly got up and said, "Eighteen emperor-level ghost cultivators, all of them were killed by that one?!"

"Yes...... Yes......" The Ghost Emperor nodded apprehensively, for fear of inadvertently provoking the wrath of the Ghost Ancestor. Zuihou ended up in a distraught.

The Ghost Emperor level powerhouse, there are only more than sixty of the Ghost Ancestor's subordinates in total, and they are all the absolute pinnacle existence among the Ghost Ancestors! It is even the high-end combat power of the entire Divine Court! They are also the most promising elites under the Ghost Ancestor, and they have always been spoiled by the Ghost Ancestor as a nephew.

He has always had high hopes from the Ghost Ancestor, just waiting for a few more saint-level powerhouses to appear among them to help him, the ghost snake is different from other places in the ancestral star, there are as many strong people here as the carp crossing the river - even if there are more advanced powerhouses picking quarrels and provoking trouble, it will not be without the slightest ability to resist.

There is one difference between the ghost and other secret places, that is, the spatial barrier is different, although there are many strong people here. But if you don't reach a certain realm, you can't get out at all, and the lowest is a strong person at the level of the ghost king, of course, you can bring some weak ghost cultivators out, but the energy lost is not small, and the outside world is different from the heaven and earth aura of the ghost dragon, and the ghost cultivator can't absorb it at all, unless those yin vein Jedi or kill. It can be said that the Oni is a base for creating powerful ghost cultivators!

But now, the eighteen ghost emperors are gone.

The loss of eighteen ghost emperors at once is equivalent to the loss of half of the cutting-edge force... This hasn't hit Huaxia yet, but it has encountered such a shocking change?

The Ghost Ancestor's face was already blue to the limit. He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Where is Wang Ming now?" He also knew that things had happened irreversibly, so he didn't think about that.

"Ancestor. The Ghost Emperor reported with a miserable face: "That Wang Ming killed all the way, flying in all directions, and the fire dragon was raging everywhere he passed, and the frost was everywhere...... Now. The ordinary ghost cultivators in my ghost realm have lost two or three timesβ€”"

"Ah......h

"Wang Ming, you bastard! The deity will not give up with you!"

"Wang Ming. You bastard!

The sky sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the roar and roar of the ghost ancestor sounded, and Wang Ming, who had killed many ghost cultivators in a row, naturally heard this roar, but he pursed his lips disapprovingly. He muttered to himself, "It's almost done." Wang Ming raised his hand and rubbed his chin, turned his head sideways to look in the direction where the Ghost Ancestor was, and muttered, "Next, it's time to talk to you." ”

"Then where is Wang Ming now?!" The Ghost Ancestor was completely enraged by so much bad news, whether it was the death of the Ghost Emperor or the news of killing the Ghost Cultivator, it made him angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to catch Wang Ming to eat his flesh and drink his blood to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Hearing the Ghost Ancestor's inquiry, this middle-level ghost king knew that he had escaped the catastrophe by luck, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "Presumably that Wang Ming is still in the ghost now......

"Bang!" As soon as the words came out, the Ghost Ancestor flew up and kicked him in the face, roaring, "Waste, get out of !!"

"Yes, yes......" was kicked in the face by the Ghost Ancestor, but the Ghost Emperor powerhouse couldn't have the slightest resentment, but instead rolled around like an amnesty, and fled from the Ghost Ancestor's sight in a hurry.

Looking at the direction of the ghost emperor's departure with cold eyes, the ghost ancestor abruptly withdrew his gaze and said gloomily: "You'd better not ...... in front of my eyes."

"Ancestor, Ancestor is not good, something happened, something happened again!" Who knows, before the words of the ghost ancestor could be finished, the ghost emperor who had just escaped rushed in with an expression of a dead mother, and said urgently: "Then Wang Ming is here!"

"What...... What?!" The Ghost Ancestor was a little difficult to come back to his senses for a while.

I've been wreaking havoc on ghosts for so long, and if I don't run now, I still dare to kill the door violently?

Thinking of what Wang Ming had done, and of the huge loss he had caused to himself and to the ghosts, an indescribable anger rose in the heart of the Ghost Ancestor. At this time, he had already attributed the deaths of eighteen emperor-level powerhouses to Wang Ming!

What did he think of my ghost ancestor? What did he think of my ghost? The soft persimmon that he kneaded? The lamb pen that he bullied? What was really unbearable!

"The injured guy of the origin dares to single-handedly kill my Ghost Ancestor's base camp, I want you to come and go today!" "The Ghost Ancestor trembled angrily, but he didn't lose his sense of proportion, he took a few deep breaths and asked, "Where is he now?"

This time, the ghost emperor didn't say such a stupid thing that Wang Ming was still ghostly, and after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly replied: "Back to the ancestor, that Wang Ming has already broken into the defense line of the ghost general...... When the subordinates received the news, they came to report to the ancestor. ”

"In the camp of the ghost generals?" Hearing the mid-level ghost king's answer, the ghost ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sinister smile flashed in his eyes.

"Pass my orders!"

"Yes!" the Ghost Emperor immediately knelt down on one knee. Holding his hands into fists like a minion.

"Dispatch ten ghost emperors to sneak out of the formation, and work together to strengthen the spatial barrier and disrupt the spatial order, so that he will not have another chance to escape!"

"Yes, my subordinates remember. ”

"Tell the subordinates of the ghost general's camp to drag Wang Ming at all costs, don't let him have a chance to be distracted, even if he fights to the death!"

"Yes, my subordinates remember. ”

"Ordered the ghost king's camp to send 30,000 junior ghost kings to surround them in a circle, and gradually close the encirclement. Stuck in the middle of the battle and unable to get out!"

"Yes, my subordinates remember. ”

"Order the middle-level ghost king camp, send five thousand middle-level ghost kings to hide in the encirclement of the first-level ghost king, and stop them from struggling and escaping at any time, and if necessary, work together to cast spells to suppress them!"

"Yes, my subordinates remember. ”

"Order the high-level ghost king camp to send a thousand high-level ghost kings to live above the junior and middle-level ghost kings, and work together to suppress them from top to bottom!"

"Yes. Subordinates remember. ”

"Dispatch the peak ghost king quasi-emperor level, dispatch three hundred to assist the various camps!"

"Yes, my subordinates remember. ”

"What are you doing in a daze? don't get out of here!" the Ghost Ancestor roared.

"Yes...... the middle-level ghost king was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and ran away. to convey the orders of the Ghost Ancestor.

It was only at this time that the Ghost Ancestor seemed to see Wang Ming's saint-level laws and the brilliance of the Nether Grass, and an incomparably cruel smile appeared on his face: "This means that there is a way in heaven that you don't go." Hell has no way to throw ...... The deity will besiege you today, and even if you have the strength of a saint, you will never escape from the palm of the deity!"

30,000 beginner-level ghost kings!

Five thousand mid-level ghost kings!

A thousand high-level ghost kings!

Three hundred ghost kings who have reached the quasi-emperor realm!

Ten Ghost Emperors!

There are also countless ghost generals............ This kind of strength is not to mention dealing with a saint who has injured the origin. Even if he recovers his strength, he is afraid that he will have the strength to fight, especially the ghost ancestor who does not hesitate to be killed or injured, and the liliang produced under the superposition is unwilling to touch the edge even if he is a high-level saint powerhouse.

Wang Ming broke into the base camp of the Ghost Ancestor alone and single-handedly, in the eyes of the Ghost Ancestor, this is a manifestation of Wang Ming's arrogance, and it is also a stupid decision to send him to the door to find death!

He thought that the deity tolerated him wantonly killing the weak ghost cultivator because he was afraid of his strength when he first entered the realm of false gods? Joke, this is simply a big joke! This is the ghost dragon, not the ancestral land of the beast god! This is not a single fight, here the ants bite the elephant to death!

"Today, I want you to die on the spot!" his hands clenched into fists, and the Ghost Ancestor sneered, stepping on a dark cloud and rushing towards the noisy ghost camp ahead...... The ghost ancestor was laughing, and Wang Ming, who was deep in the quagmire, was also laughing.

"You want to surround me? Even if you surround me, what can you do? Master, I can come and go if I want!"

"This ghost will continue like a tidal wave, and although the lethality caused by it is not weak, it will not hurt me. ”

"Take advantage of this rare opportunity to severely reduce the strength of your ghost and divine court. ”

"The more I collect and kill today, the fewer people will attack my Huaxia in the future!"

Thinking about these questions in his mind, Wang Ming's hands were moving in the air, and pieces of ghosts would be suppressed by him and included in the breeding space.

Under such a dense wave, you don't even need to look at it to cast the secret technique of suppression, you can hit a large area by throwing it out.

In this case, Wang Ming, who planned to use the enchantment used by Fang Haoyu and others in Huaxia to break them one by one, was a little surprised, but it was more of a surprise.

The ghost general is undoubtedly the main force of the next ghost cultivation army to invade Huaxia, as long as the ghost general is killed and turned over on his back...... There was a flash of excitement in his eyes, and Wang Ming took a deep breath: "Three hundred and eighty thousand, twenty thousand more than the budget of three hundred and sixty thousand." The Tiangang Great Array that was arranged seemed to be somewhat powerful. ”

"Enough, enough. Now let's get started!"

"Hurry, hurry, hold, hold. Don't let him break free from the big array!" Ten ghost emperors who were ordered to come swept through the sky, looking at Wang Ming, who was trapped in the wave of ghost generals below and couldn't get out, the ghost emperor's face showed a hideous color.

One of them, who looked to be in his early twenties, even shouted, "Elementary, intermediate, and high-level ghost kings' movements are faster, faster!"

The repeated roars made those ghost kings can't help but speed up again, and more than 30,000 ghost king-level ghost cultivators formed a large array to control Wang Ming in a proper position.

Then the formation changed, forming a circle and encircling Wang Ming, forming a very thorough encirclement, trying to trap Wang Ming firmly in the camp of the ghost general.

At the same time, the ten leading ghost emperors have also appeared in their respective positions. As soon as the front foot landed, the back foot began to act, strengthening the spatial barrier of this area, disrupting the spatial order of this area, and blocking the possibility of Wang Ming's escape.

It was all ghost cultivation, and countless ghost cultivators were centered on Wang Ming, forming a large cauldron lid like a semicircle, covering Wang Ming in it.

Noticing the actions of those ghost kings, Wang Ming understood their intentions after a little thought. He couldn't help but sneer on his face, and whispered, "You want to trap me, then let you be trapped!"

The big array has been completed, and even if Wang Ming doesn't let them sleep, it's absolutely speechless, but. He wasn't afraid of being besieged at all, otherwise, how could he single-handedly kill the Ghost Ancestor's base camp?

As soon as his mind moved, a golden light appeared on his body. It makes people feel like a Dharma Protector King Kong, the golden light covering his body is like armor, and Wang Ming's whole person's momentum has also changed greatly. From the understatement at the beginning, it became like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a solemn aura surged up and down the whole body!

"Not good...... , he's going to escape!" The high-ranking ghost king in the sky who was responsible for suppressing Wang Ming and preventing him from taking off saw the change in Wang Ming's aura below, and immediately roared in unison: "Shoot!"

"Boom ......" more than 1,000 high-level, peak, and quasi-emperor ghost cultivators combined to attack the attack generated by the ordinary saints who were caught off guard and would suffer a lot of damage, and although Wang Ming's strength loss was not small, he was extremely powerful in itself, and refining the golden body, not to mention the damage, but it could also achieve the effect of suppression.

The colorful energy in the sky gathered together, and it turned into an incomparably thick energy pillar above Wang Ming's head, and instantly divided into three strands, circling and roaring towards Wang Ming!

"Hmph, kill yourself!" Seeing this scene, Wang Ming's face showed a sneer, and he waved his hand to repel the surging ghost generals in front of him, and the invisible air pressure of Xiangshang with both arms directly met the three energy pillars that many strong people shot together!

The earth-shattering explosion of "Boom ......" exploded in the base camp of the Ghost Ancestor, and the shock wave generated by the explosion shocked more than 10,000 ghost generals alive.

However, just when Wang Ming smiled disdainfully and was about to turn around and continue to kill, the three energy pillars that should have dissipated in the big explosion suddenly turned into two-inch arrows in the sky, pouring down on him like a torrential rain!

The combined force of more than a thousand peak ghost emperors caused the energy body to be controlled by anyone at all, and could only attack violently in a pure energy form, unable to achieve any mimicry or deformation effect.

However, the rain of arrows that appeared at this time was obviously not a pure energy attack, but a mimic attack that was used by someone!

The rapidly rotating arrows were overwhelming, and the lethality produced was no less than ten times stronger than that of pure energy attacks! The most terrifying thing was that after these arrows fell, they actually shot at Wang Ming in batches from all directions as if they had eyes!

"Ancestor, it's Ancestor who made a move!" As soon as the thousands of Ghost King Quasi-Emperor powerhouses saw this scene, they immediately shouted excitedly, who else could have this means except the Ghost Ancestor?!

"Huh?" Thousands of arrows shot straight at Wang Ming, who was about to tear through the space and dodge, was extremely shocked to find that the space barrier was actually so powerful......

Before he could make a move, the thousands of energy arrows had already shot firmly into his body, and the huge impact made him instinctively enter the battle form in an instant!

The dazzling light of the "Boom ......" obscured Wang Ming's figure, and the deafening explosion made the ghost cultivators smile with joy, Is this demon finally dead?!

"Don't be careless, he's not dead yet. High in the sky, the ghost ancestor who had already appeared was dressed in a dragon robe, indifferently glanced at the area where Wang Ming was below, and said coldly: "The beginner-level ghost king is besieged, the middle-level ghost king is assisted, the high-level ghost king is suppressed, and the quasi-emperor and the emperor-level powerhouse are waiting for the opportunity to suppress or kill." ”

"Yes, Ancestor!" tens of thousands of ghost cultivators responded in unison......

"If you don't make a threat, you really treat me like a sick cat!" was shocked by the strange sneak attack of the ghost ancestor, and suddenly heard the old ghost's order, and he actually wanted to use himself as a caged beast to oppress wantonly...... A wave of annoyance rose in Wang Ming's heart, he roared and waved his arms, and said coldly: "Die!"

The fist of the swallowing bang slammed into the wave of ghost generals, and as soon as it swept past, hundreds of ghost generals were killed on the spot! It was very troublesome to capture alive, but it was extremely simple to kill with a single click.

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