The sect elders couldn't believe that Guang Wusheng was in the late stage of the Knowing Destiny Realm, far surpassing the three monks of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty. In the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar, his strength can even challenge the Ming Seeing Realm.

But it was so quickly killed by the three of them, and only two people actually attacked.

They know their disciples very well, Guang Wusheng will inherit the mantle of the sect master in the future, this is the consensus of the entire Nine Netherworld Sect - it can only be said that the three monks of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty are too strong!

On the sect master's eyeball, all the blood vessels turned dark red in an instant, and he ordered angrily: "Blood slaves, this seat doesn't want their corpses, only needs to detain their souls, and let them cry and beg in pain forever!"

In the sea of corpses and bones, the blood slave transformed by the ghast spirit received this command, kowtowed, and when he got up again, his eyes had turned into a terrible pitch black, and there were blood-red thunderbolts flashing continuously. Then, its body completely melted, seeping into the surrounding "ground", merging with the entire Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar and monitoring all movements in it.

......

Song Zheng turned around in surprise, but there was nothing behind him.

"What did you sense?" Shi Yi asked in a low voice, he was also tense to a limit, sweat continued to seep out of his face, and when he spoke, he was still looking around vigilantly.

Song Zheng let go of Lingjue, but found nothing. But he always felt uneasy, this is the depths of the altar, there must be a strong man of the Nine Underworld Sect, but now, except for the tail just now, there is no opponent appearing, which is very abnormal.

He said to the two, "It's okay, let's move on." ”

His hand lightly pinched on the Iron Order of Forgiveness of Souls - he had already reached an agreement with those Yin Devils, but at this time, Xiao Ming was at the moment, he had no ability to abide by the previous agreement, he had to fight for himself again, even if he got more help from the Yin Devils, he could have more hope of living.

Under the darkness, the ghosts of the underworld rebuked loudly.

If it is just a negotiation, Song Zheng does not need to open the door of the decree, as long as he touches the iron decree of forgiveness of souls, he can do it secretly.

Song Zheng was very reluctant to explain and negotiate with them, but the Yin ghosts were bitten to death, and the previous agreement must be implemented: Song Zheng will bring the Iron Order of Soul Forgiveness to the center of the Great Ritual of Extermination, and they will handle the rest of the things;

Song Zheng was anxious, he knew that a huge crisis was approaching, and once it was launched, it might be a catastrophe. He inadvertently glanced around, those pale mountains of bones, I don't know when, began to reveal a faint pink, like diluted blood......

He didn't have the heart to bargain with these stingy ghosts, so he directly threw out the question: how can he help, and what price does it take?

The ghosts who were originally gossiping about accusing Song Zheng of not abiding by the agreement instantly quieted down. When they heard that there was a benefit, they all rolled their eyes and made their own calculations.

Soon, they came up with a result: an additional 3,000 ghosts!

This is a huge political achievement for Yin Si Ghost Poor.

But where did Song Zheng find the 3,000 ghosts? For Yin Si, ghosts are a unified name, such as resentful spirits and evil ghosts, as long as they are bound to the world and do not enter the netherworld according to the rules of heaven, they are all ghosts.

However, there are no more than three or five ghosts on a mass grave, and three thousand ghosts must be collected, unless Song Zheng hits the main altar of the Nine Netherworld Sect.

Once you take on this huge debt, you don't know how long it will take to pay it off.

Song Zheng gritted his teeth: One thousand, no more, no more, I have no more heart, and I can't finish it if I agree.

The ghosts rolled their eyes, discussed it with a grunt, and nodded together.

Song Zheng pinched the hand of the Iron Order of Soul Forgiveness, and suddenly there was an extra thing, and the ghosts were muttering, so that he didn't have to worry about anything.

The white bones around the three of them suddenly turned into a blood-red, sticking to each other, turning into a terrifying blood cave!

Thick and smelly blood dripped down from the surroundings one by one, evil thoughts raged, roaring and terrifying. A huge shadow formed in the bloodstream, half-human, half-beast, his eyes were pitch black, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and powerful aura, surpassing the level of the Enlightenment Realm!

The Blood Slave has received some authorization from the Sect Master, and can borrow the power of the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar to exert it here, and it has terrifying power.

Zhao Xuan and Shi Yi exclaimed, Shi Yi held the knife in both hands, and after obtaining the battle equipment splitting blade, he used this treasure for the first time.

With a sharp whistling sound, a terrifying sword light hundreds of zhang long flashed on the blade of the mountain, truly indestructible, sharpening iron like clay!

The Blood Slave and the Blood Cave Mansion were split in half on the spot, and Shi Yi slashed through it, gasping for breath, and the consumption of spiritual yuan was huge.

However, the blood around was gushing, and the cave that had just been split quickly closed, and the body of the blood slave, which was divided into two halves, also writhed on the ground, surging again, and forming a body again!

"It's useless!" Zhao Xuan shouted: "It is to condense the body with the power in the Great Ritual of Extermination, and if it does not break the Great Ritual of Extermination, it will not be killed." ”

The blood slave's eyes were dark, his body was invisible, and he shook in front of the three of them, and the blood claws stretched out and grabbed the three of them.

Song Zheng didn't move at all, snapped his fingers, and a black treasure "buzzed" in the air, sprinkling layers of fluctuations, and the body of the blood slave writhed strangely in such fluctuations, as if it didn't listen to its own command.

The Blood Slave wanted to obey the suzerain's orders and continue to kill these three people, but this fluctuation carried a rule similar to that of the Heavenly Rules, making it "involuntarily" at the level of the soul itself.

The Blood Slave was left with only the fighting instinct, and it also didn't have much intelligence, and it didn't understand how it could be like this. It is still trying very hard, trying to force itself to overcome this "involuntarily" and continue to carry out the master's orders.

So in the body, the two forces collided and confronted, and the huge blood claw approached Song Zheng little by little, but when it reached Song Zheng, there was a loud bang, and the huge body of the blood slave exploded, and blood splashed everywhere.

It let out a scream of pain, and the original ghast shattered into many pieces, scattered in the surrounding pools of blood.

It struggled to get back together, but couldn't. The black treasure was an inkfountain the size of an egg, and with a thud it took the ghast fragments.

The Blood Cave Mansion also fell with a thud, and turned into a forest of white bones again.

The strange thing is that the three of them actually felt that this terrifying mountain of bones was much more "cute" than the Blood Cave Mansion just now.

"Let's go!" Song levied the "Soul Ink Bucket" that the Yin Si Ghost had just given him, and took the lead in launching the Heaven Walking Technique, speeding through the mountain of white bones, rushing towards the top layer.

Song Zheng had already rushed to the top of the altar, and when he saw that layer of black mist, he waved his hand, and a sword qi of spiritual power slashed over, wanting to break through the mist and impact, but unexpectedly, the sword qi merged into it and disappeared silently!

Shi Yi caught up from behind and said in surprise: "Spirit Array!"

The three of them were immediately blocked out.

In the mist, there was a surge, divided into three groups, which condensed into three hideous and terrifying black skull demon heads, grinning with teeth, symbolizing great pain and great fear!

A head with two horns, like an old cow, a brain with sharp thorns, like a thorn mane, and a snake with ears and bones, like strange hair.

The three skeleton demon heads grinned, and the magic sound vibrated and went straight to the soul! The entire heaven and earth seemed to be constantly trembling and collapsing with this laughter in the eyes of the three of them.

Shi Yi and Zhao Xuan screamed and covered their ears and fell down, and soon blood flowed out of their ears! Song Zheng has become a yin god, much better, but he is not comfortable with such a demon sound attack, and he endured the discomfort, he took out the thunder god whip and launched the thunder thunder self, after getting the blessing of this ninth-order magic weapon, the power of the thunder thunder and my dao technique suddenly increased several times, Song Zheng pointed out and shouted: "Thunder breaks the demon!"

Boom Boom!

The thunder fell, and the powerful power of thunder swept away all the yin and evil around it, and the three skeleton demon heads were not damaged, but they retreated and avoided the power of the thunder.

In the altar, by the blood pool, on the iron chair, the eyeballs became angry, and the last sect elder shouted: "Sect Master, go and kill them!

The sect master's voice was gloomy: "In the spirit array outside, there are seven classes of killing formations, and those three little beasts can't enter. ”

"Our goal is not just Huangtai Fort. At this moment, the Heavenly Evil Lords outside should have been activated, and we must rush over immediately.

Our attention should be on the big things. Ladies and gentlemen, there are five thousand beast cultivators and cavalry elites of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty behind Huangtai Fort, as well as the Shiyuan River at the ancestor level, our body is not here, and we can only exert thirty percent of our strength, so we can't be careless!"

The elders of the sect were overjoyed: "Five thousand beast cultivators, all of them have been taken, and if you cultivate them carefully, you will be five thousand ghost generals!

"Hahaha!" The sect master laughed loudly: "If it weren't for the five thousand elite beast cultivators, how could this seat easily agree to join forces with Tiansha?"

"After this battle, the rewards of the Heavenly Fire in Huangtai Fort were collected, and they could all be given to the disciples, so as to greatly improve the strength and realm of the new disciples.

He also gathered five thousand elite fighting beast cultivators, greatly improved the strength of the Great Ritual of Extermination, and greatly increased the strength of the sect, and my Nine Underworld Sect, in the hands of this seat, can finally overpower the other two and become the ancient country of Huaxu, which is the first sect of ghost cultivation among the seven heroes of the human race!"

"The sect master is wise and glorious for eternity!" the sect elders were overjoyed and congratulated again and again.

Sect Elder's eyes rolled and turned in the direction of Song Zheng and the others: "These three little bugs are really annoying!"

On the huge eyeball, a blood vessel spreads out, and after it stretches out, it quickly becomes thick, and then the anterior segment bifurcation spreads, and soon it becomes a huge blood web!

Hmmm-

The blood net grabbed a thick fog and suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, volleying them in the air and holding them up.

The powerhouse of Zhenguo sent thirty percent of his strength through the air, and the power between the shots was not something that Song Zheng and the three of them could resist.

Song Zheng roared with a thunder god whip, sky lantern, and iron-refining silver spear together, and the light exploded, but it only made this big net bulge a little, and after Song Zheng's attack, the big net was retracted again, dragging them into the black fog.

Shi Yi panicked, he had never felt death so closely!

He grabbed Zhao Xuan's hand, his lips trembled and he said quickly: "Xuan'er, I have something to say to you, I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, I won't have a chance......"

Song Zheng scolded in annoyance: "That's my hand!"

"Ah!?" Shi Yi was dazed, and just let go of Zhao Xuan's hand again. Zhao Xuan could open more, but when he moved, he held back.

In a desperate crisis, Song Zheng roared angrily: "Who can't see your little bit of caution? Isn't it just that you like Sister Zhao!

Shi Yi was suddenly stuck, not knowing how to continue.

The big net roared in front of the huge eyeballs, and the sect master suppressed the hatred in his heart, focused on the big thing, and casually threw the three of them into the blood pool: "Refine it first, become a ghost soldier, and then slowly torture their souls later." ”

"Everyone, follow me and pull out the Great Ritual of Extermination!"