Even though a lot of ghost energy fluctuations were suppressed, all ghosts were still terrified.

One by one, all the ghost energy waves that erupted from the ghost emperor's body, pressed on the ground, and bowed to the ground one after another.

Guidiwei spoke slowly and solemnly.

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Chapter 238 Global Shock, New World Destroying Class Power 【1...

All ghosts are very respectful, and bow down on the main hall of the Ghost Emperor Palace.

The ghost emperor sat on the emperor's seat and spoke slowly and solemnly.

"The widow now announces that in three months, the ghost mansion of Fengdu Yin will come to life!!"

All the ghosts who fell to the ground, heard the words of the ghost emperor, their eyes were eagerly excited.

The ghost emperor met the gazes of all ghosts and began to order: "Black and white impermanence!"

Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang immediately responded, "Subordinates are here!"

The Ghost Emperor shook his hand and threw out a mysterious golden token, and said in a deep voice.

"You take my emperor's order to win the emperor's mausoleum, and personally deliver the emperor's order to Qin Zhengguihuang!"

"Three months later, Wuyin Ghost Mansion is now alive, and it also needs to echo together with Yinghuang Mausoleum to participate in the grand event!!"

Hei Wuchang respectfully accepted the mysterious golden emperor's order and took it into his arms.

Then,

Together with Bai Wuchang, when he heard the two names of Ying Huangling and Qin Zheng, the ghosts of the two ghosts involuntarily trembled, and they quickly responded: "Yes, Lord Ghost!"

The ghost emperor looked at the bull head horse face and the headless Yin Shuai again, and said: "bull head, horse face, headless!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The three ghosts with deep breath responded.

A pair of ghost pupils of the ghost emperor are majestic and solemn, and the aura on his body is icy cold.

He said in a deep voice: "The three of you are responsible for building the remaining buildings in the Underworld Mansion!"

"It must be completed within March!"

"Yes, Lord Guidi!" The Bull Head Ma Mian and the headless Yin Shuai immediately agreed.

The ghost emperor finally looked at the ghost of Mother Meng: "Po Meng!"

"Subordinates are here!" The ghost mother Meng put the Mozhu walking stick on the ground and replied respectfully.

The ghost emperor thought for a while and ordered.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine virgin boys and virgins who were born within three quarters of the dark will be selected, and they will form a ceremonial battle at that time!"

Granny Meng gave a gloomy smile, and immediately agreed: "Yes, Lord Ghost!"

After the ghost emperor finished all the arrangements, his low voice suddenly raised the volume a little, and began to preach.

"Dear ministers, when the Yin Ghost Nether Mansion is present, it is the day the Yin Ghost World descends!"

"Three months later, we will reverse yin and yang together, and go one step further, let the ghosts of yin and underworld become the masters of the world!!"

"Yes, Lord Ghost Emperor!"

"We must work together to make the ghost underworld come to the world smoothly!!"

"Let the ghosts of the underworld become the masters of the world!!"

All the ghosts were in agitated mood, and the ghosts bowed to the ground with excitement, shouting loudly.

Once the ghost dungeon appeared smoothly, the ghost energy that burst out at that moment could give all ghosts a huge benefit.

Moreover,

With the passage of time, the laws of the world will also undergo tremendous changes.

These can make all the level sequence of ghost difference, more rapid progress and improvement.

This is why all ghosts are so excited.

The ghost emperor waved his hand, and all the ghost servants retired respectfully and went to work.

Soon,

In the huge Ghost Emperor Palace, there is only one Ghost Emperor left.

He sat on the emperor's throne, and the eerie and majestic aura filled the entire Ghost Emperor Palace.

The darker and deeper darkness slowly engulfed the entire huge palace.

In the thick and deep darkness, there is only a pair of mysterious golden ghost pupils, which are flickering and dying.

The ethereal and solemn voice of the ghost emperor slowly sounded.

"In three months, neither humans nor demons can stop the rise of our ghosts!"

"The widow wants to turn this world into a world of ghosts!"

"From then on, yin and yang are reversed, ghosts dominate, and enjoy the world alone!"

"Hahaha--"

The overbearing laughter of the ghost emperor reverberates continuously in the ghost emperor palace, waves of vast ghost air, like tidal tsunami, surging out!

As a result, the entire Ghost Emperor Palace began to release a mysterious golden glow of ghost light!

Xuanhe ghost light radiated out in this deep and vast underground space, causing all ghosts to bow down and bow their heads spontaneously.

...

Just as the ghost emperor smashed Ye Fan's golden sword of Minggang, after finishing all the arrangements for the following March, he was in the depths of Beiman Mountain.

Over the ruins of the Ghost Palace.

Ye Fan stood quietly.

He looked at the gaps in the space that had been closed together and disappeared, and the chill in his eyes became deeper and deeper.