Blue Devil, no joy or sorrow!Granny Qianhua, with a weird smile.

These two people are worthy of being the attendants of the Demon Lang and the Heavenly Maiden, and they have almost the same heart.

The green devil, the seal in his hand changed, and the waves rose again in the green glow.

This time the vibration was louder and faster, and the green glow rushed like a scattered tidal wave.

"Boom, boom—"

The whole earth was shaking, and all the monks below the Scattered Soul Sect, as long as they didn't have time to escape, were almost killed in an instant. Even Xiao Luo and the essence of plum blossoms must rely on the strange treasure in their bodies to forcibly suppress the sense of shock, otherwise I am afraid that they will be in a catastrophe.

The red-clothed feather is a mid-level Great Perfection of Scattered Souls, which is fashionable and unhindered, and those Qinghui seem to be deliberately trying to bypass her. However, at this time, Yu'er's body was full of red light, and the red staff in his hand emitted a dazzling red light.

Unlike everyone else, Yu'er didn't look at others, her ghostly eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, and she only looked at Amu.

At this time, isn't everything because Amu wants to rob himself?

Everything, she is recorded in Amu's account, she must kill Amu. Fang just missed the blow and was blocked by the sect master, and Yu'er was waiting for another opportunity to kill Amu. She wants to avenge the Immortal Ghost Sect!

And Amu also looked at Yu'er at this time. In fact, now he understands that the sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect may not be a resistance, and the biggest obstacle to taking away Yu'er is Yu'er herself.

The love of three lives and three lives has been extinguished, and the love of this life and the next life has been broken. Yu'er and him are really strangers.

There is no brother-sister affection, only monstrous hatred! Amu's heart is desolate.

"Master, where are you?Will you come back?Do you know Yu'er is like this?",

At this time, Amu Zuihou's expectation is that in Amu's heart, the omnipotent master Wang Jue, can have the supreme mana of reversing the universe and reincarnation. Although, that hope is very slim.

Boom, boom, boom

The vibration shook again, interrupting Amu's thoughts, and Amu also withdrew his gaze to Yu'er.

"Resonance!"

At this time, with a flash of inspiration, Amu suddenly understood the method of this type of immortal art.

The green glow emitted by the Blue Devil is actually an endless sound wave, as long as it resonates with the sound wave of the green glow, it will dissipate directly and die.

Frequency! Amu smiled bitterly, that Qinghui was really the rhythm of death.

This spell is too domineering!Because as long as the Blue Devil has the ability to constantly change the frequency, this spell can completely destroy everything.

Boom, boom, boom

This was the third shock.

At this time, the earth shook and the walls of the entire ghost city seemed to shake. Many people are unsteady on their feet, even if they don't have resonance.

"Huh?" The Immortal Ghost Sect Master hasn't been affected much yet.

But if this ghost town shakes, then the consequences are unimaginable, and perhaps the entire sanctuary will disappear. Within this ghost city, there is endless power of ghosts.

"Crazy!" The Immortal Ghost Sect Sect Master can't let the ghost city or the holy realm become the sacrifice of the Blue Demon Son in order to prove the power of the Demon Lang.

"Truly—"

The sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, the black qi around his body rose, and the piercing ghost scream sounded again.

Zaijian him, the spear in his hand was raised, and then he turned suddenly, directly turning into a streamer, and inserted it upside down in the sinkhole of Fangcai, which was the center of the original Halloween Palace.

Boom -

The spear slammed into the ground with a loud bang, and at the same time set off an endless wave of sound.

With a broken voice, the sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect is worthy of the power of the tribulation realm, and he has already seen the root of the Blue Devil's technique, as long as he destroys the fluctuation frequency of the Qinghui. Then all is well!

Sure enough, the green glow instantly stagnated, and the waves were not born. The vibration of the entire ghost town was stopped in an instant. Everything was still, but only a brief dead silence.

"Oh?" the Blue Devil glanced at the Immortal Ghost Sect Master, and couldn't help but smile, "Not bad!

The seal in the hand of the Blue Devil changed for the third time.

Wow--whew

The green glow was like the sea, and the waves were monstrous, several feet high. Those invisible sound waves make those who can perceive it worse than dead.

"Hmm!"

"Poof—"

The black and white priest of the Immortal Ghost Sect actually spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time. Fortunately, both of them have a strange treasure to protect themselves, otherwise I am afraid that they would have already disappeared at this time.

Even so, the phantom flower above their heads was already approaching. Wen Muran frowned, if the black and white wolves were affected by the charm of the phantom flower, then these two would definitely die.

Nine thousand years of lurking, the black and white wolf does not know how many secrets are hidden in their hearts. The charm of the phantom flower is enough to kill the two of them. However, at this time, Wen Muran would definitely not and could not save the two, and he and Xiao Luo were also in danger at this time.

Just wait for the chaos, but at this time, the charm of the phantom flower is in the air, the cyan light wave spreads, and if you take a wrong step, you will definitely be doomed. Wen Muran would never dare to take risks.

"Sir, I can use the magic clock to break his spell!" Xiao Luo said secretly.

Wen Muran shook his head, the power of the void had already arrived. The people of Purple Shadow City may also be secretly observing, at this time, Xiao Luo made a move, wouldn't he kill himself?

At this time, in the green glow, a huge water pattern went straight to the sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Hmm!" This was a wave crest in the shock, and the Immortal Ghost Sect Master retreated sharply, and at the same time couldn't help but cover his chest. That crest actually made her body tremble slightly.

Resonance!

"Wow-" The Immortal Ghost Sect Master spurted a mouthful of blood.

The jade plaque above his head suddenly sank, and several purple flowers suddenly pressed down. The enchanting purple blossom, the light is on display.

"Not good!" the mysterious Immortal Ghost Sect Master secretly shouted, he must not let that purple flower affect him, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and there might be more secrets in his heart. Caught in the illusion, unimaginable.

As soon as he raised his head, the Immortal Ghost Sect Sect Master directly held up an enchantment and temporarily controlled the situation.

The magic inherited by the Heavenly Maiden and the Demon Lang finally temporarily suppressed the mysterious Immortal Ghost Sect Master.

The Demon Lang Heavenly Maiden, the sea is invincible!

The blue devil didn't make much movement, but he still kept scattering the green glow, and he didn't seem to have the idea of stopping.

"Boom, boom—"

At this time, suddenly the Netherworld Mountain began to tremble incessantly, which made everyone completely stupid.

The Netherworld Sacred Mountain is not the same as the Halloween Palace!

The Ten Thousand Saints Palace, although it is extraordinary, is just a channel for the Immortal Ghost Sect to communicate with the world. However, the Netherworld Sacred Mountain is the foundation of the Immortal Ghost Sect for tens of thousands of years.

Without the Netherworld Mountain, how can we talk about the Immortal Ghost Sect?

The Netherworld Mountain moves, is this a re-interpretation of the Heavenly Maiden's Phantom Flower and the Destruction of the Deserted Gate?

At this moment, everyone was shocked, because they remembered the phantom flower blood that washed the Ten Thousand Desolate Valley. Even those tribulation powers above the heavens have changed their faces.

Since the Taihuang Gate swept through the Five Domains and the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower Rebellion, for ten thousand years, the seven immortal gates of the Sea Desolation have guarded their own land.

In addition to the three major families of Qingyuan, the Chongling Brahma Temple in the East, the Cloud Desert Wuji Immortal Palace in the south, the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect in the West, the Arctic Immortal Sea in the Cold Plains in the north, the Five Domains and Five Gates, and Liliang are extremely balanced.

And, objectively speaking, under the overlook of Purple Ghost City. The Seven Great Immortal Gates, restricting each other, have maintained the stability of the Sea Desolate Divine State. There is no longer a situation where the Taihuang Gate is dominant, and there is no large-scale fighting in various domains.

Purple Shadow City is basically ruled by inaction, and for thousands of years, Purple Shadow Holy City has not been born. Only a few years ago, Jin Feng, the holy envoy of the Feng clan, sang a song of resignation with a warning significance.

The Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness, even if some are not, but the merits outweigh the faults, and the inheritance cannot be extinguished. If the Immortal Ghost Sect dies, the black water will be chaotic. If you take 10,000 steps back, you can't destroy the gate, and it should be decided by the Purple Ghost City, which has ruled the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture for thousands of years, and it will not be the turn of the Sea Desolate Demon Blue Devil.

But at this time, the Blue Devil may not think about this, and no one can guess the Blue Devil's thoughts. He still smiled lightly, sprinkling green light.

"The Netherworld Mountain is down, the Black Water River is dry! Today, let you get your wish, we will definitely take that little girl away!" the Blue Devil said to the Immortal Ghost Sect Master.

His tone was flat, but the liliang contained in this bland was too confident and powerful.

The Netherworld Mountain is falling, and the Black Water River is dry! Will the words of the Immortal Ghost Sect Sect Master become a prophecy?

At this time, the rocks were rolling, the mountains and trees were shaking, and the Netherworld Mountain really shook, and there was even endless black qi surging. On the Netherworld, countless runes began to work, but with little effect. Under the green mang, the runes are constantly disintegrating.

Amu couldn't help but gasp, he knew that this resonant liliang, if he played to the extreme, let alone the Netherworld Mountain, the entire holy area could turn into an ocean.

Because, it was an extreme earthquake! I don't know if this blue devil is measured, and he really wants to destroy the Netherworld Mountain? Moreover, Amu also knows that the Netherworld Mountain is absolutely untouchable.

Not to mention the soul of Meng, but the liliang contained in the hell, I am afraid that the liliang that the sea desolate Shenzhou cannot stop, behind the door of the burial of the ancients, I don't know where and where it leads! The ghost girl is like smoke, is it death, or is it sleeping? But no matter what, the liliang in hell is definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

Just when Amu was worried, suddenly there was a sound of a piano from the back mountain.

Zheng Zheng - Zheng -

The sound of the piano bursts, implying murder. As the sound of the piano sounded, the entire Netherworld Mountain suddenly emitted faint black water streaks.

The cyan brilliance of the blue devil quickly retracted, like a tide rolling upside down.