The ghost emperor is now, the king is in the world, the divine power is overwhelming, and tens of billions of living beings are surrendered.

"Get up. One of the Ghost Emperors spoke, his voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the minds of every living being, turning into a great majesty, like a heavenly decree, breathtaking.

Du Fan slowly got up with the Xuanyin army, no matter how apprehensive and uneasy his heart was, but his expression was the same as that of other ghost clan monks, full of awe and piety, standing among tens of billions of living beings was so ordinary and inconspicuous.

The three ghost emperors stopped talking, and the audience was silent.

It wasn't until noon on the second day that these three supreme beings all shot out in unison and cast their supernatural powers.

At this moment, the earth is really shifted, the mountains and rivers are transposed, the sun and the moon are reversed, the stars are changed, and nothing remains the same in the whole world.

All living beings only feel that the heavens are spinning for a while, and they cannot see or hear, nor can their divine consciousness leave their bodies.

After about a stick of incense, the world returned to normal.

The three Ghost Emperors disappeared, and in their place were a giant gate that penetrated deep into the earth and cut off the clouds.

To be precise, it should be nine giant doors, connected to each other, and the whole is in a closed cylindrical shape, but the other eight giant doors are erratic, like smoke and fog, like phantoms, and are definitely not real objects.

But in fact, the nine giant doors are all real, but they contain unfathomable laws of space, so that the nine giant doors are not in a spatial dimension, they are far more than hundreds of millions of miles apart from each other, and each giant door is located in a different ghost hall, which is the gate of the desolate world jointly opened by the nine ghost halls of the Xuanyin Realm.

In the Yin Si Hall where Du Fan was, dozens of ghost kings bowed down, facing a void and saluted, and then each according to one side, guiding the tens of billions of troops to step into the gate of the wasteland.

There is also a special point in this, and there are small doors in the giant gate, and each reinforcement enters in a different direction.

It took three days for the tens of billions of Xuanyin army to completely step into the gate of the wasteland, leaving only twenty or thirty ghost kings.

Creatures of their level have too high a realm, once they step into the desolate realm, just their physical bodies are enough to cause chaos in the heavens and the earth, destroy everything, and suppress their cultivation, so even if they forcibly enter, they can only end up with the desolate realm, and there is no meaning.

At the same time, this is also a consensus reached between the three realms, and the three realms are personally drafted by the three realms, not allowing creatures equivalent to the ghost clan ghost king and the human race to descend to the desolate realm, whether it is the Xuanyin realm, the dustless realm, or the Shengyuan realm, there are the existence of the ghost emperor level to personally control it, strictly prevent such incidents from happening, and for tens of thousands of years, there has not been an accident.

Looking at the giant gate that gradually dissipated, the eyes of dozens of ghost kings flashed, and their expressions were different, some were preoccupied, some were relaxed, some were victorious, some were gloating, and some were light...... In short, they all have their own ghosts, and as for what they are calculating in their hearts, only they know.

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The Desolate Realm, the Xuanyin Realm occupies the area, and the Kuimu Fortress.

As a thousand-foot giant gate dissipated, a 10-million-scale ghost clan reinforcement appeared here out of thin air.

"Haha, brother, it's really you, it's been seven thousand years since you and I last met, come on, let's get drunk for ten days!" A very bold voice came.

It was a rough man who looked to be about forty years old, with messy blond hair and a naked upper body, who had been waiting here for a long time, and now he strode up, laughing, and putting his little finger in his ear, stirring non-stop.

With him, there were seven or eight people, all of whom were ghost marquises, and when they saw the blonde man like this, they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly, looking not strange.

In the reinforcement team, a man in a Confucian shirt among the five ghost marquis was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "I haven't seen him for more than 7,000 years, I didn't expect Brother Chao to be so informal, but this has not changed in the slightest with the growth of cultivation and age." ”

"Let's go, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you drink!" the blonde man waved his hand and was about to hug each other.

The man in the Confucian shirt turned into a puff of green smoke, teleported a few feet away, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to drink, let's count and settle the reinforcements I brought first, in addition, the current situation of Kuimu Fortress, you must always talk to me first." ”

"Don't worry, everything is fine here, there has been no large-scale war in nearly a hundred years, as for these reinforcements you brought, just leave it to the people below to handle it, I have the final say in the entire Kuimu Fortress, there are not so many rules here, go, drink!"

The blonde man casually explained a few words, and took away the man in the Confucian shirt who had just descended to the wasteland, and the other four ghost marquis in the reinforcements, the blonde man just nodded, and as for the tens of millions of troops under the ghost marquis, he didn't even look at it.

"Four Dao brothers, I'm really embarrassed, the leader of Chao is like this on weekdays, and you will all get used to it in the future. On the side of Kuimu Fortress, a ghost marquis walked out and spoke apologetically to the four ghost marquis of the reinforcements.

"Brother Dao is polite, the name of the leader of Chao, I have heard of it in the Xuanyin Realm, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is worth the trip. ”

After a few polite words to each other, the ghosts of the two sides began to reorganize and settle tens of millions of reinforcements, and Du Fan was among them.

As a high-level ghost soldier, Du Fan was arranged under the command of a quasi-heavenly soldier, and at the same time, he also led a ghost clan squad with a scale of three hundred, as for the cultivation of these ghost clan monks, they were naturally lower than him as medium ghost soldiers and inferior ghost soldiers.

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"All right, you all go down. ”

In a large tent, Du Fan simply deployed a few tasks to several medium-sized ghost soldiers, and then waved them away.

When Du Fan was the only one left in the huge camp, he sat on the chair, his face was already gloomy.

Not long ago, Du Fan stepped into the gate of the wasteland with tens of millions of troops, and just when he secretly shouted luck and was very excited, three unknown things suddenly appeared in his body, as if they were imprinted in his soul, no matter how much he tried his best, and even used the water of the Yellow Spring, he couldn't wash it away, which couldn't help but make him feel terrified and creepy.

Fortunately, those three things are like three marks, and they don't expose a dangerous aura, but there is no way to erase them.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Du Fan came to a conclusion that made his scalp tingle, those three marks were not left by the Ghost King at all, but from the three Ghost Emperors who penetrated the heavens and the earth!

In other words, his disguised identity had already been recognized in front of the three ghost emperors, but for some reason, the three ghost emperors did not directly attack him, but left an indelible mark in his body.