The Dragon Bird "Nine" and the top ten masters of the nether palace have nothing to do. The ancestors of the nether corpse and the nether season are inevitably reluctant, but when they hear that even the holy emperor can't be destroyed, that reluctance immediately disappears and the array flag is arranged.

Who doesn't want to kill the enemy?

"Why don't you go?"

Seeing that long Yang held his arms in his hands, the ancestor of the dead body stood there with a high air and asked angrily.

"The burden on my shoulders is so heavy that I can't breathe. You always think I don't work. Who do I complain about the pain in my heart?"

"I want to command the overall situation and keep an eye on your array. Otherwise, if I insert it in the wrong place, it will not be the people in the temple of the God of war, but us."

Long Yang's face is not red and his heart does not jump into the tunnel.

Everyone looked at him with contempt, and then began to arrange the array.

After long Yang's careful planning and layout, the ancient Ming Palace site is full of ancient god array and ancient god array, plus countless ancient prohibitions and ancient prohibitions. It can be described as a trap step by step. As long as you step into it, there is absolutely death and no life.

"Can such an array really trap and kill the martial saint?"

After the arrangement, a leader of the nether palace looked at the array in front of him and looked at Long Yang suspiciously.

Other masters of the nether palace looked at Long Yang with the same eyes.

After all, the opponents they want are those who have lived for tens of thousands of years or even longer in the God of war hall. Long Yang is only 25 years old. Can demons live longer than those old immortals?

It is related to their own life and death. We can't blame them for their lack of confidence.

"Why don't you let the old man have a try?"

Long Yang looked at the old ancestor of the dead body maliciously.

"Whoever wants to die will try."

The ghost ancestor waved his hand and refused without thinking.

He was trapped in the Beidou demon sealing array for thousands of years and could not escape. However, such a powerful divine array was a decoration in front of the boy Longyang. He also saw that the array arranged here was more powerful than the Beidou demon sealing array. He was not so stupid to do such a thing.

Besides, he still knows something about Long Yang's temperament. The God of war wants to catch him and become a puppet. He also wants to kill his relatives and friends several times. When he touches his scales, he will never show mercy to the God of war. The power of these arrays can be imagined.

"Don't forget that the star cannon is the masterpiece of the Dragon genius. The power of these arrays is no less than that of the star cannon, and they are more unpredictable and kill the enemy invisible."

Mingji said that after these days of array arrangement, he sincerely admired Longyang's evil. It's hard to imagine that he was just a 25-year-old youth.

Since the two level eight masters of the underworld said that these arrays were extremely powerful, the palace leaders of the top ten underworld palaces had no reason to no longer believe them, and their hearts were relieved.

"Dragon genius, everything is arranged. What temptation do we want to lure the people from the temple to come here?"

Asked Mingji.

Others also looked at Long Yang curiously.

"You don't know the three wonderful flowers in the underworld?"

Long Yang asked with a smile.

"The other shore flower, red hell double lotus, ghost Prajna flower."

"Dragon genius, if your temptation is not the ghost Prajna flower?"

As Mingji said, her face was full of disbelief.

The ancestor of the ghost corpse and the leader of the top ten ghost palaces also looked at Long Yang in great shock.

Ghost Prajna flower is a legendary divine flower that can reshape the soul and will not leave any sequelae. Moreover, it does not need to be refined, nor does it need to be refined into a divine pill together with other heavenly elixirs. Just eat its petals directly.

"Where did you find this God flower?"

The dark corpse ancestor cried out in a manner.

"I didn't say I did."

Long Yang is innocent.

"No?"

"How can people without the temple of the God of war be fooled?"

The ghost ancestor almost didn't annoy Long Yang to death.

"Of course I'll be fooled. If you don't believe it, ask me if I was excited when I heard the ghost Prajna flower?"

Long Yang said.

"Yes, I was really excited just now."

"The temple of the God of war is full of people with defective souls. I must have heard the news and will come to check if it is false."

"Once the people they came to check didn't go back, the more they suspected of being embezzled, the more they would send people to come, and even the holy emperor would go out in person."

When Mingji said these words, a trace of fear flashed into Long Yang's eyes.

Others looked at Long Yang and shuddered. At the same time, they were glad that long Yang was not their enemy.

"Old Ming, I'll leave it to you to spread the news."

Long Yang said.

"I'll do it right away."

With one step, Mingji disappeared in front of the crowd.

"Well, we also seize the time to practice and prepare. When old Ming returns, the people in the war temple should follow."

Long Yangdao, and then called the ninth pole to go to latent training.

Others are also excited and uneasy to prepare and practice to meet the coming fierce battle.

Ming Ji returns to the newly rebuilt top ten Ming palaces and asks Ming Tian to spread the news as quickly as possible. After confirming that the God of war hall knows the news, he rushes back to Long Yang and others as quickly as possible.

"Here we are."

That day, Long Yang and others were practicing. Jiuji, who had been watching in the dark, returned to the ancient Ming hall and said.

"What level of martial saint is coming?"

Long Yang asked.

"There are two first-class martial saints, but behind them is a second-class martial saint."

Jiuji Dao.

"In that case, let's continue to practice. If I go out and kill three people, I don't have to waste my dragon stone to open the big array."

"By the way, old Ming, borrow your robes and crutches to let me experience the taste of being an evil ghost master."

Long Yang said.

"Boy, how many times have I told you that this is a skeleton staff, not a crutch."

While protesting, Mingji handed Longyang his robe and crutch.

Long Yang put on his clothes, waved the skeleton ghost staff and pretended to be a ghost before he disappeared into the ancient ghost hall.

"This boy."

Mingji and Mingshi Laozu shook their heads and smiled bitterly, so they returned to their respective cultivation places.

On a lion's head peak, a dark light flashed, showing a mysterious man in a ghost like gray robe with a skeleton ghost staff, who was long Yang pretending to be a evil ghost master.

"Who!"

Two first-class martial saints were walking carefully in the nine lion mountain. They suddenly felt an abnormal vibration in the void and shouted.

"Those who want to suck your blood essence and soul."

Long Yang appeared in front of them and made a grinding sound in his mouth.

"First level ghost saint."

"Evil ghost master."

The two first-class martial saints stared at Long Yang with burning eyes. They immediately recognized long Yang's current identity and were frightened in their eyes.

As a martial saint of the same level, the evil ghost master is an extremely terrible existence. One person can fight two or three martial saints alone.

Long Yang didn't bother to talk nonsense with the two guys. He held up his skeleton ghost staff and said something in his mouth. Large dark clouds rolled from the direction of the ancient ghost hall, rushed out thousands of Yin soldiers and horses, and fiercely killed two first-class martial saints.