Fortunately, there are not many valuable things in Wuzhuang Temple. The only valuable thing is the ginseng fruit tree, and the others are some rubbish magic weapons.

Therefore, everyone moved very quickly, and everything was sorted out in just one afternoon.

It is worth mentioning that since the ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots and the soil required is so harsh that it is almost abnormal, Zhen Yuanzi moved the ginseng fruit tree and almost the soil as well.

At this moment, the mountain gods and earthmen around Wuzhuang Temple and the Taoist boys of Wuzhuang Temple were all in place. Following the order from the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, everyone quickly moved into action and moved the entire ginseng fruit tree.

Seeing that the ginseng fruit tree was unscathed after being moved away, Zhen Yuanzi's anxious heart gradually relaxed. Bao Qing on the side smiled faintly. He was not afraid of what would happen to the ginseng fruit tree. Surprisingly, after all, he still had super soil in his hands, so there was no problem in bringing the ginseng tree back to life.

But having said that, Bao Qing did not reveal his trump card, but quietly guarded beside the ginseng fruit tree, and at the same time released his mind everywhere, always alert to any situation that might happen around him.

Bao Qing is not a fool. The news that he and Zhen Yuanzi are brothers will definitely be like ripples in the water. It will stir up everywhere in an instant. Countless forces in the mythical world will be shaken and fluctuated by this. They would not be aware of it originally. If Tianting had any murderous intention on his part, he would definitely turn against him in an instant and send countless masters to destroy him.

After all, the power of ginseng fruit is by no means ordinary or ordinary.

Once Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit tree reaches the sea, then the dragon clan will completely have the ability to compete with the heaven! It is almost impossible for Heaven to make a comeback unless it takes advantage of the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West.

In short, this ginseng fruit tree is a crucial step for the rise of the Dragon Clan, and other forces will definitely try their best to stop it.

While he was thinking about it, several Taoist boys who had been sent out suddenly turned back. The leading Taoist boy frowned tightly: "Great Immortal, Great Immortal, it's not good... Outside the Wuzhuang View, suddenly something dark happened. The anger was so high that countless resentful ghosts appeared instantly and surrounded Wuzhuang Temple. I don’t know why..."

This Taoist boy obviously hadn't realized the horror of the ginseng fruit tree yet, and looked puzzled.

When he heard this, Immortal Zhenyuan frowned and looked deeply at Daozu Boqing: "Brother, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"

Having said that, Immortal Zhenyuan took action and subdued the resentful ghosts and souls surrounding him from afar.

If he remembered correctly, these resentful ghosts and evil souls should come from the corpse grave not far from Wuzhuang Temple. However, what confused Zhenyuan Immortal was that these resentful ghosts and evil spirits had always kept a respectful distance from them for fear of contamination. Now, , but he took the initiative! ?

Only Yao Qing could tell at a glance that these soaring yin energy was probably the conspiracy of the underworld, and only the underworld could control these hundreds of thousands of resentful ghosts.

Seeing that Immortal Zhenyuan was about to take action, Bao Qing grinned slightly, stopped Immortal Zhenyuan in his tracks, and asked lightly: "Is it just a hundred thousand resentful ghosts and wronged souls? Isn't this too underestimated? Dao Ancestor!? Everyone who should come out, come out!"

Chapter 440 Millions of wronged souls, the collaboration between underworld and heaven!

At this moment, outside the Wuzhuang Temple, dozens of ghost kings were standing with their hands behind their backs. Although their faces were solemn, their hearts were full of fear. From time to time, their eyes fell on the one behind them, who exuded strong ghost energy. The angry Ghost Emperor.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, do we really want to kill Daozu Daoqing here? But I heard about Daozu Daoqing's strength..." One of the ghost kings was about to speak, but was given a cold look by the ghost king. Stared down.

"Hmph, this time we have dispatched millions of wronged souls and resentful ghosts to form a large formation of weeping ghosts. This formation is one of the formations that even saints will be deceived and killed. With this formation, Hands, a small boiled green, there is nothing to be afraid of!" The Ghost Emperor said coldly, and waved his hand slowly: "Go, hurry up and get ready!"

Don’t underestimate this Ghost King. This is the King of Resentful Ghosts. He is the strongest among hundreds of millions of wronged souls. He is also the master of wronged souls. He is one of the four ghost kings under the most powerful Emperor Tianqi Rensheng in the Netherworld. One, his strength cannot be ignored, and he has already entered the realm of a saint.

Yes, that's right, the strength of this King of Resentful Ghosts has long been that of a saint, but he has been living in seclusion in the underworld, hiding his strength. The world does not know his existence.

As for the most powerful Emperor Tian Qi Rensheng in the Netherworld, there are three ghost emperors of this strength. It is conceivable how forbearing and how low-key this Emperor Tian Qi Rensheng is.

"Yes, yes..." The Ghost King naturally did not dare to disobey the Ghost King's order. He nodded cautiously and waved his hand slowly.

As the Ghost King raised his hand, the millions of resentful ghosts who had already surrounded the entire Wuzhuang Temple began to rotate quickly according to the Ghost King's order. The intense, gloomy and huge formation was formed in an instant. Suddenly, it slowly appeared and spread for hundreds of thousands of miles, including Wuzhuang Temple and everything. The strong ghost energy rose into the sky and stirred up the whole world. Stir up the storm.

It is conceivable that this formation of weeping ghosts composed of millions of resentful ghosts and wronged souls is about to be formed, and it will immediately bring unprecedented killing power to Zhen Yuanzi and Baoqing Daozu in Wuzhuang Temple.

When the King of Resentful Ghosts saw this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his ferocious face. That face, which was already ugly, was even more ugly to the extreme. I believe anyone who saw it would tremble with fear.

In the eyes of the King of Resentful Ghosts, he seemed to have seen the appearance of Dao Qing being destroyed by the formation of weeping blood ghosts.

But soon, the King of Resentful Ghosts seemed to have suddenly sensed something. His face changed instantly, and he secretly screamed something bad. He wanted to remind him of something, but found that it was too late.

When the King of Resentful Ghosts looked for a pair of ghost eyes, a majestic voice suddenly resounded without warning: "You guys, you still want to stop the powerful steps of this Dao Ancestor." !?"

The owner of the voice is none other than Daozu Boqing.

As soon as Bao Qing's words fell, a majestic, sonorous and powerful voice suddenly aroused. The millions of ghosts and resentful ghosts surrounding Wuzhuang Temple felt at that moment a surge that was like the pressure of Mount Tai. The terrifying pressure appeared instantly, squeezing their bodies hard. At the same time, the terrifying formation they formed was instantly agitated by the impact of the powerful sound, shaking violently, as if it was about to break.

Even the King of Resentful Ghosts, who was very far away, was shocked when he felt this terrifying fluctuation. He felt that his body was a little disobedient, and for a moment, he lost control.

And this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the Emperor of Resentful Ghosts saw a shocking scene that was rare to see in his life, that is, a flash of golden light, and Ao Qing suddenly transformed.

When he was not transformed, when he transformed, his whole body suddenly expanded violently. From the size of an adult at first, in the blink of an eye, it expanded dozens of times, hundreds of times, and several times. A thousand times, tens of thousands times, directly transformed into a dazzling dragon body of more than 100,000 feet.

Bao Qing's body was too huge. Once the huge dragon body unfolded, it covered the entire world. Not even a ray of light could be seen, and even the sunlight could not shine through. The darkness makes people look particularly uncomfortable.

At the same time as Zhuo Qing transformed, the terrifying dragon power spread out in an instant, forming an extremely terrifying shock wave that crashed in all directions. The resentful ghosts and souls around Wuzhuang Temple didn't even respond. There was no chance, so they watched the huge dragon power break through the shackles of the formation and rush towards them fiercely.

This scene is really shocking.

Amidst the shrill screams of countless resentful ghosts and ghosts, hundreds of millions of resentful ghosts and ghosts were unable to withstand this terrifying shock wave. They all died in an instant and turned into light flying all over the sky.

Several ghost kings in the distance were about to escape, but they were also rushed by the terrifying impact, and their entire bodies turned into starlight and disappeared.

In just a few breaths, Nao Qing only showed the terrifying power of the dragon. Millions of resentful ghosts and ghosts all turned into light and dissipated, as if they had never existed... As for the resentful ghosts in the distance. The emperor looked at this terrifying and shocking scene with a look of disbelief on his face: "No, it's impossible... It's impossible for my Weeping Blood Ghost Formation to collapse so easily... This strength is really A little too strong..."

Thinking of this, the Emperor of Resentful Ghosts looked at the divine dragon transformed by Yao Qing with growing fear. Suddenly, the Emperor of Resentful Ghosts noticed with astonishment that the divine dragon transformed by Daozu Yaoqing was not an ordinary dragon, but It's the Twelve Claws...Ziwei True Dragon!

"Is this, is this the strength of the Ziwei True Dragon? Just relying on the power of the dragon, it can suppress millions of resentful ghosts and innocent souls..." The resentful ghost emperor murmured to himself, turned around and ran away, for fear that he would be too late to escape. Qing then destroyed it.

He is not a fool. With such absolute strength, even he is no match for Bao Qing!

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