Just became a ghost, someone jumped on my grave

All the strong people in the whole world were terrified.

There are angry curses, there are mournful cries, there are screams, and they continue to sound.

At this moment, everyone could see that the other party wanted to harvest the lives of all the powerhouses above the Condensing Dan Realm.

And those cultivators of low realm, although they were not harvested, were still sad.

How sad it is that the creatures of the whole world are just wheat in other people’s wheat fields.

Inside the Great Xia Imperial Palace, the Great Xia Emperor listened to the screams outside and slowly closed his eyes.

The ministers around them were crawling around.

There were many cultivators from Haoran Academy, and their bodies were trembling.

“Your Majesty, what’s going on? Why such a disaster? ”

The Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty sighed: “This world was originally a rice field, and now that the rice is ripe, the owner of the rice field naturally wants to come to harvest it.” ”

“And my Daxia Dynasty is the rice field of the Jixia Academy Palace, and the Haoran Academy is the rice field of the Taiyi Holy Land.”

“The three thousand cultivators selected by the Hao “520” Ran Academy last time were the lucky ones, who got rid of the identity of leeks, and the others who were not selected were already fated.

The Great Xia Emperor said.

Since the beginning of the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, he has arranged everything in the Gangxia School Palace.

Such disasters have occurred every three hundred years in history.

It’s just that the power of each harvest is constantly changing.

He actually didn’t want to, but what was the way, a genius like the Great Shang Emperor three hundred years ago had not been killed in the end.

Who can stop the powerhouse of the Jixia Academy Palace today?

At this time, he couldn’t help but think of the white-clothed figure.

The existence that had silenced the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty several times.

Fifteen years ago, the elder of the Taiyi Holy Land was scared to leave.

It’s just that the Taiyi Holy Land is not as good as the Jixia School Palace after all, can he still resist?

……

Located in a palace in the monastic world.

Two figures walked out.

“Brother Chilong, this calamity, I’m afraid I will be unable to escape death, but I didn’t expect that the rumors were true.”

A man in a black robe stood side by side with the Red Dragon Daoist.

“yes! After hundreds of years of painstaking cultivation, in the end, it has become the harvest of others. The Red Dragon Daoist said with a wry smile.

“I lost even the Transformation God Realm just now, what can the two of us do?”

The man in black sighed.

“In this case, it is death anyway, it is better to be vigorous.”

The Chilong Daoist spoke, his gaze gradually becoming determined.

The man in black next to him also nodded.

“We have been fighting with the Demon Dao for so many years, and in the end, we did not die at the hands of the Demon Dao people, but we died in the hands of these Holy Domain people, so let’s do it again today.”

After that, the two flew up at the same time and flew into the sky.

On the other side, the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Palm Sect and the other six Demon Sect Palm Sects also flew up together and chose to fight hard.

Both sides of good and evil have been fighting for decades at this moment. But chose to join forces against the enemy.

“Hoo-la!”

Chiryu Tai. The sword was cut down, and the chain that held the Long Hatred Ghost King was cut off, saving the Long Hate Ghost King.

Nowadays, no matter what kind of ghosts and demons, they all have a common enemy, that is, these people on this altar.

And when the Red Dragon Dao people saved the Ghost King, the Ten Thousand Devils Cave Sect went to the Ghost Emperor.

Now they want to unite all the forces that can be united.

The joint action of many Jindan Realm powerhouses caused the Long Hatred Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor to be rescued.

And seeing several Jindan Realm make a move, on the earth, countless figures showed their strongest means and flew towards the sky.

Everyone began to rebel.

All kinds of brilliance, shooting into the sky, seem to bloom countless fireworks, beautiful and spectacular.

On the altar, seeing the resistance of everyone below, the five powerhouses of the Jixia Academy Palace did not react much

With each sacrifice, someone would react to resist at the end, but to no avail.

If the divine realm does not come out, no matter how many they come, they are also ants.

“It’s really self-defeating!”

A green-robed old man snorted coldly.

Raise your hand, and the golden light is like a raging wave, roaring down.

Shrouded the Chilong Daoist and others.

“Boom!”

The void was shaking, and under the golden light, the Red Dragon Daoist spat out blood in his mouth.

On the other side, two old men shot out and hit the Ghost Emperor.

Under the powerful attack, the figure of the Ghost Emperor was almost scattered.

Above the earth, there are also streaks of light flying.

But the situation has not been salvaged in the slightest.

The golden altar, as well as the five holy envoys of the Jixia Academy Palace, were like five mountains, and the people were breathless.

“Is it really irreversible?”

Many had sad looks on their faces.

And the long hatred ghost king’s eyes couldn’t help but look in the direction of the ghost domain.

“Use the strongest force.”

The leading old man in Qingyi spoke lightly.

I saw that above the altar, the light was magnificent, and the golden light spread down the sky.

Those ordinary cultivators exploded one after another, their bodies turned into blood mist, and they were dragged to the altar.

Even the cultivators of the Golden Pill Realm couldn’t bear it.

One by one, they began to vomit blood, and people were constantly pulled to the altar.

Everyone was desperate.

“Boom!”

A chain fell out of thin air 0…

Lock the neck of the Ghost King again and pull him towards the sky.

“Let go of the elder hatred brother!”

At this time, two black figures rushed up.

It is the Broken Army Ghost King and the Xuanji Ghost King.

Seeing that someone rushed over again, the green-robed old man snorted coldly.

Two chains fell from the sky.

The Broken Army and the Xuanji Ghost King were also instantly locked

“Fight!”

Bai Qingxue and her father Bai Wei also flew into the sky.

Now Bai Qingxue, who has just broken through the Ghost King Realm. Originally, he was also a master, but he had just come into contact with that golden light. The ghost’s body shook for a while, showing signs of collapse.

Any resistance under this golden light is powerless.

The Long Hatred Ghost King and the others were already infinitely close to the altar.

Bai Qingxue let out a sad cry.

“Lao Zu! Where are you? ”

Hearing the words “Lao Zu”, the already desperate Ghost King also showed hope in his eyes.

Even the people in the demon gate subconsciously looked in the direction of the ghost domain.

Many righteous path monks even thought of the scene when Chen Xuan killed 150,000 cultivators fifteen years ago.

If there is anyone else in this world who is likely to fight against several holy envoys, it is him.

Above the altar, several old men also felt the call of everyone below, and couldn’t help frowning.

“Who is the ancestor they are talking about?”

The cultivators of the Taiyi Holy Land next to them were slightly moved when they heard this name.

“It is an extremely strong person born in this world, and the 300,000 cultivators we cultivated fifteen years ago were killed by him 150,000.”

“I’ve vaguely heard about it.”

The old man in Qing Yi nodded.

“It seems that the other party is hiding, and we didn’t find his breath of 4.7.”

“But I can’t hide from the first day of junior high school, I can’t hide from fifteen, and it’s not too late to wait until I sacrifice these leeks and then harvest this green onion.”

Just as the green-robed old man’s words fell.

In the ghost domain below, a white figure flew up.

The moment that figure flew, everyone’s expressions became excited.

“It’s Ghost Ancestor.”

Over the years, many forces have tickled the roots of Chen Xuan’s hatred, but at this moment, it has become everyone’s hope

Chen Xuan was originally planning to make a move at that moment. However, seeing the Red Dragon Daoist and others flying into the sky, they did not rush to make a move.

It’s just that now it seems that they can’t shake the power of the altar at all.

If they don’t make a move, they will die if they hate the ghost king.

“The Holy Domain captivates sentient beings and cuts them as leeks, what a big trick!”

Chen Xuan’s cold voice came, and at the same time he raised his hand and waved, and the golden light that originally bound the Long Hatred Ghost King instantly dissipated. _

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