In a mountain of death, a figure wakes up in the depths of the earth.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the whole mountain trembled madly in an instant.

The next moment, a mountain directly half exploded and turned into nothingness.

An unfathomable abyss was exposed. The abyss seemed to connect Jiuyou purgatory. Endless black gas diffused from the abyss.

The surrounding birds, animals, flowers, insects and fish.

At the moment of exposure to black gas, all vitality was deprived.

The original green mountains, vegetation, bamboo and stones are not spared when they are exposed to black gas.

Even the water contained in the earth is instantly extracted.

The earth continuously splits, not only loses water, but also turns into a desert in the blink of an eye.

The black air seemed endless.

Constantly spreading outward, villages everywhere turned into death.

In the abyss, a figure stepped out slowly.

Only when we get out of the abyss can we see him clearly.

That's a white bone.

But it is very strange. Every step of white bone, a trace of blood is born on him.

But where we pass, we rob all the vitality.

After walking a hundred miles, a hundred miles turned into death and deprived of all vitality.

Only then did the whole flesh and blood grow on the white bones and turn into a gloomy figure.

Shrouded in black robes.

Like the messenger from hell.

"Whoosh!"

A figure came to the shadow.

"Master ghost emperor."

"I was ordered by the emperor to come here. Emperor Dasheng ordered you to go to Qingtian Taoist temple, bring back the crown prince and kill the music Pavilion. All the souls of everyone are turned into resentments and cannot enter reincarnation."

The figure, looking at the ghost emperor's eyes, mixed with endless panic.

But the order was passed on.

"I see."

"As a slave of the old emperor, I naturally know that my mission is to protect the royal family."

"Your flesh is good and your blood is strong."

"The emperor smiled."

In the eyes of the ghost emperor, a touch of blood light appeared, and the man suddenly became very dull.

The next moment, a dry hand appeared and pinched its neck.

Instantly drained the man's whole body of blood.

In the body, the power of Qi and blood was restored.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Yes, human blood tastes good."

"Tens of thousands of years."

"Someone finally woke me up."

"When the emperor was defeated by song Yin, he was willing to be a slave and promised to protect the Song family for later generations."

"After completing this transaction, the emperor will be free again."

"With my current strength, who can stop me."

"Even if I only recovered 30% of my strength, I only reached the first level of nirvana."

"But the name of my ghost emperor should ring through the southern sky and earth."

The ghost emperor made a voice of Yin pity.

At the next moment, the emperor made of white bones appeared under him, and breaking the air was going to the Optimus Taoist field.

But at this moment, a huge hammer fell into the void.

"Boom!"

A terrible roar sounded.

On this void, like glass, there are dense cracks, as if they were going to crack at any time.

A bent figure came out of the void.

The ghost emperor who was on his way into the void.

Directly out of the void.

"Who are you?"

"Blocking the emperor's way?"

The ghost emperor's cold eyes fell on the bent figure. In his eyes, there was a terrible killing intention.

"Refining vessel sect."

"Tang Ming, the leader of the 182nd generation."

The bent figure is filled with death in his eyes.

Looking at the ghost emperor's eyes, it was extremely cold.

"Tang Ming, so you are Tang Ming."

"Ha ha!"

"Little doll, the emperor remembers you. When the emperor was powerful, you were born?"

"Do you dare to stand in the way of the emperor now?"

The ghost emperor looked at Tang Ming with a disdainful face.

Tang Ming's Qi and blood have declined to the extreme. He is a dying man. Even if he kills Tang Ming, it can't diffuse his consumption, because Tang Ming, who is dying at the moment, has terrible strength.

"In the way?"

"Ghost emperor, you misunderstood."

Tang Ming looked at the ghost emperor with disdain.

"Then why, stop the emperor."

Seeing Tang Ming's eyes, the ghost emperor was extremely disgusted and angry.

"Because I was ordered to kill you."

"Stop you, why should I go there in person?" Tang Ming said coldly.

It was like a reflection. Originally, death was intertwined, but the next moment, death disappeared and replaced by terrible vitality.

Tang Ming's figure turned into a burly man, holding a huge war hammer in his hand. His cold eyes seemed to be able to kill, and instantly locked the ghost emperor.

"Kill the emperor?"

"Ben Di is very curious about your courage."

"Do you know that the emperor is a slave of song Yin, who is an immortal."

The ghost emperor snorted coldly.

"Song yin?"

"Don't worry, song Yin will go to hell to find you soon."

Tang Ming's words were extremely cold.

"Tang Ming, I want to know who ordered you to deal with me. Tell me that I want you to die quickly."

The ghost emperor looked very cold.

"The childe wants the royal family to be destroyed."

"You, a slave of the royal family, naturally have to die."

"My decadent body is here to bury you today."

Tang Ming is ready to reach the peak. His terrible killing intention erupts and flies away to the ghost emperor.

"Ha ha!"

"Tang Ming, although your strength is a little stronger than that of the emperor, how can you be the opponent of the emperor? The emperor has the magic power given by song Yin."

In the eyes of the ghost emperor, a face of self-confidence.

"Haotian hammer, disorderly cloak."

But Tang Ming, who is ready to finish at the moment, simply ignores the ghost emperor.

He didn't hesitate to burn his last vitality and brought Haotian hammer random cloak to the extreme.

The hammer shadow all over the sky shrouded the ghost emperor.

A demon nightmare summoned from the ghost emperor's body turned into ashes.

"How is that possible?"

"What kind of hammer is this?"

"Where did you get such magic skills, the weapon refining sect?"

The ghost emperor who spits blood constantly disappears in his eyes at the moment, replaced by endless panic.

The hammer shadow all over the sky turned into a big Xumi hammer, which was suppressed against the ghost emperor.

"Boom!"

With one blow, heaven and earth turned pale.

The ghost emperor and his soul disappeared directly under a hammer.

"Cough!"

Tang Ming coughed a few times.

Blood gushed from his mouth.

But in the eyes, there was endless essence.

"Young master, you are worthy of being a young master."

"If I had been assisted by such magic skills in earlier years, I could also become an immortal."

"In this way, the weapon refining sect will prosper."

"Die without regret."

At the next moment, Tang Ming's body dissipated directly with the wind.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, there is the lingfu hall.

Who has been closed all the year round suddenly opened his eyes in this moment, and his eyes are full of horror.

"Dead."

"Two people died."

The old man's eyes are full of incredible colors.

The withered body suddenly burst into a flash of vitality like a mountain torrent, turned into a middle-aged figure, and walked out from the depths of the lingfu hall.

"Someone!"

A man's voice contains no emotion.

"See the Lord."

A figure of Shenwu realm appeared and knelt in front of the man.

The eyes are full of respect.

A look of fear.

"What happened to the imperial city recently?"

The man said coldly.

"Temple Lord, my subordinates don't know what to do, but it is definitely related to Prince song Yin."

"I got the news that song Yin was abandoned in Qingtian city. The bloody God rushed to the spirit talisman hall and took the spirit talisman of his Royal Highness the prince." Kneeling figure, with a respectful face, said everything he knew and didn't leak.

"Has the prince been abolished?"

"The blood evil spirit will die."

"The ghost slave of the old fairy emperor is also dead."

The man said to himself, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"Will the blood evil spirit die?"

"How is this possible?"

The eyes of the martial artist in the divine martial realm are full of incredible colors.

Deep in the palace, the figure of a man appeared.

"Old slave, please see your majesty."

Although the man claimed to be an old slave, he just bowed down and didn't mean to kneel down at all.

"Old cloud, have you passed the customs?"

"Please come in."

In the hall, the voice of the Lord of the Dasheng Dynasty sounded.

The man stepped in directly.

Emperor Dasheng's eyes fell on the man, and he couldn't help wondering, "old Yun, why did you go out of the customs? Only by closing the customs can you keep old Yun's vitality?"

In the face of the emperor's doubt, the man didn't see the slightest change in his look. "Your Majesty, the spirit talisman of the bloody God and the ghost emperor is broken today."

"I'm Dasheng. Has something big happened?"

"Is it really related to song yin?"

The man frowned and asked.

"What?"

"Cloud old, is the blood evil spirit general and the ghost emperor dead?"

At the moment, a dignified color appeared in the eyes of the Dasheng emperor.

The two men, who had just ordered to wake up, died in less than an hour.

The eyes of emperor Dasheng were full of incredible colors.

"Is it song Yin who provoked some great people?"

The eyes of emperor Dasheng were full of puzzled colors.

The dignified face, why is it so.

The strength of these two emperors, Dasheng emperor is very clear. It is more than enough to destroy those forces. His original intention is to let the world see the details of Dasheng Dynasty, which can not be ignored by anyone.

But in the blink of an eye, he died.

"Please see your majesty."

At the moment, there was a nervous voice outside.

"Come in."

Emperor Dasheng, his face is not very good at the moment, said coldly.

The man walked into the hall and quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, it's not good."

"It is reported that all the blood vessels of the princes enfeoffed by the royal family have been destroyed, and none has been spared."

The man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"What?"

"Damn it, what's the matter?"

At the moment, the Dasheng emperor can no longer hold his tension.

He stood up directly and his eyes glittered with cold luster.

"Your Majesty, we have collected information. It seems that his Highness the prince has provoked a terrible existence."

The man knelt on the ground and felt the anger of the emperor Dasheng and said nervously.

"Song yin?"

"Who has this disdainful son provoked?"

"Let me prosper the imperial dynasty and fall down two strong men in an instant."

At the moment, the eyes of the Dasheng emperor are full of cold.

The figure kneeling below dared not say a word and shivered.

"What's the news? There are so many royal blood dead. Can you find this thing?"

"Who did it?"

At the moment, Emperor Dasheng was furious.

"Your Majesty, those who shot and those who saw are dead."

"But our spies lurking in the southern regions of the sky reported that the forces of Tianxing palace, smell academy, Lianqi sect, yinlv Pavilion and Qiandao gate, all the strong people who have been closed for many years, left the customs and came to our prosperous imperial dynasty, but they lost their trace."

The man was crawling on the ground, his heart trembling wildly.

"Who?"

"Who the hell is it, song Yin, who has provoked?"

"Who in the end wants to keep the imperial dynasty alive with me? Unexpectedly, you can command these forces."

The eyes of emperor Dasheng were full of horror at the moment.

"Smell the people behind the Tao college. Have you found out now?" Emperor Dasheng asked coldly after suppressing his anger.

"No."

"It seems that the revival of the school of Taoism is centered on a young man. The strength of the young man has grown very fast. In more than two months, his cultivation has reached the peak of divine martial arts." Facing the anger of the emperor Dasheng, he looked frightened.

"Who in the end supported Wendao college." The voice of emperor Dasheng was extremely cold.