"Molozhi, I remember you!!!"

A sorrowful scream resounded over the wilderness, and a ghost king gave his final shout. ╞┞╪┞╪┝┟┡To read a book╞╡.﹝1［kans(hu.

Tang Jieman said: "If you have the ability, you will not forget the reincarnation."

With a smooth palm, the ghost king has turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated in the flame of the holy light.

As soon as the ghost king died, there were no ghosts left on the ghost ship, and the combat power was greatly reduced. After that, without Tang Jie's action, they saw the ghosts on the Baigui Yexingboat like a tide, directly drowning the remaining ghosts. Only when one of the dead servants was fleeing, he was blasted by Tang Jie with a punch, and the word of the army moved, and there was more black sand in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Now he has been slaughtering again and again, the deadpool killed in the beast was as many as ten earlier, and the small black sand has gradually turned into a small black ball.

It's just that for Tang Jie, this was far from what he wanted.

In the depths of his soul, Tang Jie knew that he had a catastrophe coming, and he had to make full preparations before that.

With his fists closed at this moment, Tang Jie raised his head and glanced in the air.

The dark sky is still so vast, and the endless sky is shrouded in night. The thick Yin Qi replaced the usual heat in the Yanyang Realm, becoming rotten and gloomy, and lifeless.

The breath of the underworld has almost enveloped the entire Yanyang Realm, which means that the underworld army can enter and exit freely on the land of the Yanyang Realm.

The real invasion began at this time.

Don't know whether humans can resist it, Tang Jie murmured in his heart and sighed.

No matter how hard he tried, the protagonist of this war is still the Yanyang Realm himself. All he can do is save as many people as possible and eliminate some ghosts.

While thinking, suddenly heard a whistling sound behind him.

Looking back, I saw that a ghost ship was approaching, and it was a Hundred Ghosts Night Boat.

The Yasha sitting on the boat is the eldest of the seven sons of Moro, Moro Sheng. Read the book.［1(kans［h［u﹝.﹝

Moruo Sheng was obviously also surprised by Tang Jie's existence, but he didn't reduce it, and he drove the ghost ship straight away, stopped near Tang Jie, and said, "Lao San, it's been a long time."

As the boss, he speaks with a bit of arrogance, and the fierceness and arrogance of the Yasha clan are so rare.

Tang Jie smiled and said, "Hello, big brother."

Xu was a little bit uncomfortable with the eldest brother Tang Jie's call. Moruo Sheng was stunned for a while and then nodded and said, "It’s been a long time since I heard you call my eldest brother. good."

Tang Jie smiled and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the old fifth, there are some gains."

Moro Sheng knew that he was alluding to the fact that when he entered the Nine Netherworlds that day, Morosh secretly started, but none of the brothers helped him. He smiled and said: "The fifth child did something wrong, but it's not a big deal in the end, you Don't care about him."

"Of course." Tang Jie replied, adding in his heart, why would I care about a dead person.

Morosh is dead, and the Yashas are separated, each going its own way.

This Moruo Sheng seemed to have his own ideas, after all, everyone wanted to be the direct heir of Ye You City, so he hurriedly left after saying a few words.

Watching him leave in a hurry, Tang Jie said, "By the way, where is the big brother going to leave in such a hurry?"

Moruo Sheng said casually: "Go to the south and have some things to do."

He left in a hurry.

"South... do something..." Tang Jie lowered his head to think.

There is a sea area south of this place, and there is not much human life.

Ghosts have always used humans as their greatest resource. Whether they feed on flesh and blood, harvest souls and transform ghosts, or fabricate death soldiers, they need a lot of humans. At this time, Moro Sheng didn't run to attack the city and seize the village, grab human resources, and go to the sparsely populated area of ​​the South China Sea.

Thinking of this, Tang Jie has fallen into deep thought. ┞┢┡╪┟ want to┝read╞┝book╪┞.?

He thought for a while, and finally made a decision, saying: "Sara!"

The ghost eagle has already appeared: "Holy Lord!"

"From now on, you will command the Hyakki Yaxing Boat, proceed as planned, and try to prevent the ghost boat from hunting humans and drag them back. But the most important thing is that if there is a sacrifice to the formation of soldiers, you must notify them in time. Those humans. Understand?"

"Sara understands!" Ghost Eagle did not dare to answer lightly. He now gradually understands his own temperament, and he must not be sloppy on this critical issue.

Tang Jie nodded in satisfaction, his figure stretched out, and he was already chasing Moruo Sheng's ghost ship.

He wants to see what the **** is Moruo Sheng doing.

This chase lasted for most of the day. The Hundred Ghosts Night Boat traveled all the way through the mountains and ridges, sailed through the wasteland, swam through the swamps, and continued to move forward after reaching the borders of the South China Sea. See a big island ahead.

The island is vast in size, and the island is densely forested. It looks like a pristine place, and there is nothing rare. It's just that on the edge of the island, there are still seventeen or eight ghost boats parked, including two Hyakki Yexing Boats.

Seeing so many ghost ships gathered together, Tang Jie was also shocked.

What secret is there on this island that attracts many ghosts to gather.

At this moment, Moruo Sheng had leaned toward the island, and the two Hundred Ghosts Night Boats took the lead. Tang Jie could see clearly that it was the sixth Morosa and the seventh Moro Feng.

After Moluosheng approached the island, he first said a few words to the Ziga brothers, and then greeted all the ghost ship owners waiting on the island, and then turned around and said: "The third child, I haven't come out after having been with him for so long? "

Tang Jie was shocked, still motionless.

Moro Sheng smiled and said, "The third child, don't think I'm deceiving you. You don't really think I'm so stupid that I don't even know what to say? From your mind, it's absolutely impossible. Hearing what I mean, it's even more impossible not to come and see what happened."

Tang Jie thought for a while, and finally showed his figure, and said lightly: "Big Brother, a good method, just tricked me into this way."

Seeing Tang Jie's appearance, Moruo Sheng laughed proudly: "You were what I saw when you grew up. I still don't know what your temperament is? As long as there is a cheap price, you can't help it."

Tang Jie thinks about it, Moruo Sheng is really right.

At the beginning, Morozhi heard a little clue from Morosh, and then he wanted to chase him alive and dead, which led to all this. Now that his behavior is the same as Morozhi's usual style, it is no wonder that Moro will be in the odds.

He smiled and said, "In that case, please bring my younger brother with me, so that I can see what is good on this island."

A voice already sounded: "Moruozhi, you wantonly attacked other ghost ships on the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, do you still have the face to benefit?"

Tang Jie didn't even look at the talking ghost king, but said to Moruo victory: "You brought me here just to use me. In that case, those imaginary ones are unnecessary, right?"

Moro Sheng smiled: "That's right, but I'm not the one who has the final say here. There are certain things that I have to give everyone an explanation."

"Explain?" Tang Jie snorted coldly, "What can I explain. The weak and the strong eats the strong, which is the truth of my underworld. Those useless things are dead. I cleaned up in advance to save everyone trouble. What's the problem? NS?"

"Hahahaha, well said, those weak ghosts, kill them as soon as they are killed, what's the concern!" A scream came, and a ghost was floating in the air. Its chest was empty, there was nothing, only a living heart in its hands, and it was beating again and again, without knowing which human being dug it out.

"Wuxin Ghost King..." Tang Jie murmured.

This unintentional ghost king is also regarded as one of the most famous among ghost kings. As a high-level ghost king, not only is strong in strength, but also has a cruel temperament. Addicted to people's hearts, the Jiuyou Festival is nothing more than a big meal for it. After Tang Jie was promoted to Tianxin, although the middle-level ghost king and below were no longer in the eyes, he did not dare to be invincible in the face of high-level. Especially those like Wuxin Ghost King who are also tyrannical in high-level, so you have to be more careful.

"Kill and kill, it's really nothing to care about, but it can't be done here anymore, otherwise we won't blame us for being impolite." Another ghost said in a harsh tone.

When Tang Jie heard his reputation, he saw that it was a Huangquan evil spirit. The whole body was green and green, with a pair of fangs protruding, but a left arm disappeared from the elbow, and the elbow broke out with layers of golden Buddha light. , There are countless characters flying around the wound, making it impossible to heal.

This golden Buddha light was obviously left by a certain human cultivator, who was able to withstand such harm and stood here casually, Tang Jie couldn't help being surprised. Combining the identity of that Huangquan evil spirit, Tang Jie already had a few points in his mind, and said, "The King of Green Ghosts, it turned out to be you."

The green ghost king chuckled a few times without saying a word, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Tang Jie's statement.

This Green Ghost King is also a fierce existence, and he did not expect to appear here with Wuxin Ghost King.

At this moment, Tang Jie looked around, and soon saw several famous ghost kings. Even if he didn't know him, he could feel the strength of the other party. Among the ghost kings, there were no less than seven or eight high-ranking ghost kings. Most of them are middle-level, but there are few beginners like Tang Jie.

It is also because Moruozhi was originally a beginner, otherwise, standing in front of this group of high-level ghosts, Tang Jie was afraid that he would not even be able to keep his identity secret, and his heart would be even more awe-inspiring.

He said: "What on earth is there on this island that can attract you all?"

Said that he had already glared at Moruo Sheng, apparently blaming him for deliberately leading him to come, if Tang Jie is really Moruozhi~lightnovelpub.net~ then this is what he should behave.

Moruo Sheng already smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's the tomb of a human emperor."

"The tomb of the human emperor?" Tang Jie was slightly taken aback.

"That emperor was also a cultivator during his lifetime." There was another ghost interface.

"Oh?" Tang Jie raised his brow.

If it's a cultivator, it's a bit interesting. However, this still does not explain what the problem is. Most of the cultivators return to the ruins after death, and what is left is an empty skin with no nutrition. As for the status of the mortal emperor, it is impossible to bring what ghosts want, so There must be some other problems in this.

Sure enough, Moro had already said: "Human cultivators, mortal emperors, logically speaking, there is nothing rare. But what is really rare is... After his death, his soul did not enter the underworld."

At this moment, Tang Jie became interested.

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