481 thousand eyes, Jinli Lingbao

Rumble!

The zombie ghost king and a bull-headed ghost king have fallen one after another. With the previous golden skeleton king, this is already the third, and there are only five ghost kings left.

The opponent is twice the number of ten immortal kings, and the ten turbid hall masters and the thunder temple masters are extremely strong. The remaining five ghost kings are repeatedly damaged and in danger.

Seeing this scene, the thousand-eyed ghost king's roared and stimulated his own potential. There were ghosts all over his body, close to 500, shooting all kinds of evil rays.

But the blockade of the five immortal kings on the seventh floor of the cave is so strict that the thousand-eye ghost king can't get rid of it at all.

Sometimes, the thousand-eye ghost king will look at a black and cyan light in the higher-dimensional void. The power of ghosts and witches is still blending, and there is no sign of pregnancy and success.

Boom!

A punch from the Lord of the Thunder Temple smashed the body of a double-headed ghost king, but the ghost fire kept it, retreated to the center of the four ghost kings, and temporarily avoided a disaster, but only with the form of ghost fire, it will fall sooner or later.

Seeing this, the Thousand-eye Ghost King became more anxious. In addition, the spiritual treasure was not finished, and he gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "This is what you forced, so I have to summon me to kill you in advance!"

Everyone felt bad when they heard it, and the remaining five ghost kings roared sadly when they heard it: "Lord, don't! ...We can hold on!"

"Huh! It's your glory to sacrifice a bunch of wastes to me!" The thousand-eye ghost king has no kind heart. With the launch of the strange prohibition, the five ghost kings were burned by the ghost fire like the evil crown demon king, and flowed into the body of the thousand-eye ghost king along the divine trajectory.

Then, these pure ghost forces disappeared out of thin air and resonated with the power of the ghost map above. A dark vortex erupted out in the center of the fused ghost map, suspended on the top of the head of the thousand-eye ghost king, and the communicator was the heavenly ghost world.

Buzz!

The whirlpool channel is supported by pure ghost power, which is constantly widened and stabilized. Then, under the summons of the thousand-eye ghost king, a supreme will comes from the ghost world and integrates into its body.

"What! This is just his split. Is it really a golden fairy-level ghost emperor and ghost emperor? The immortal kings of the human race were all shocked and changed their colors at this moment, and even exclaimed. Obviously, they didn't expect this.

With the arrival of that will, the cultivation of the Thousand Eyes Ghost King has soared, and it has been instantly upgraded to the peak of the eighth floor, and it is still hitting the ninth floor.

"I didn't expect there to be another one?" The shadow hidden in a mysterious space said in surprise that it was Xue Chen.

It turned out that he had previously predicted the self-detonation of the fried ghost, so he took the opportunity to escape from the explosion, hiding in the sand grains of the inner world, and secretly observing the war situation.

"Gaga! Although I am a little far from the real ghost emperor, it is not comparable to your group of wastes. At this moment, I summon all my own ghost fire, which means that I will come in person, and you will all die!" The Thousand-eye Ghost King was once again in a good spirit and laughed wildly.

"Don't panic, we can't mess up!"

The old Cangming Immortal King reminded: "The more powerful the alien creatures come to the fairyland, the greater the suppression of the plane law they bear. It is impossible to have all the cultivation. At most, it is the ninth level of Dongxu. Let's work together to array and attract the fairy law of the fairyland to interfere with him!"

Fifteen kings hurriedly gathered together, and their wills cooperated to turn the law of heaven and earth into a fairy form. The fifteen scorching sun emitted thousands of fairy lights and suppressed the whirlpool of the ghost channel together. The illusory law chains seemed to trap the ghost king.

"Roar! The emperor came out, relying on you, cats and dogs, who also want to take the arm as a rut and break it for me!" The thousand-eye ghost king roared angrily, and a wisp of fire appeared from the depths of the passage. Finally, the chain was broken, and a black and golden humanoid ghost fire melted into the body of the ghost king.

The wind is blowing. It is the dark cold wind in the depths of the void. The void of heaven and earth is crying, because the strong man in the ghost world comes to the fairyland. It is only the transformation of the mysterious meaning of the law, which will cause damage to the origin of this fairyland area.

And the cultivation of the Thousand-eye Ghost King also rushed up, reaching the ninth level of Dongxu - the Chukong layer.

Chukong, a simple understanding is the 'initial space', an earlier form than the innate world, that is, the chaotic universe.

Of course, it is impossible for the fairy king to understand the ultimate law of chaos, but the sublimation and transformation of the soul can barely capture a trace of chaotic artistic conception when breaking through. There will be more or less. This artistic conception can support all the magical powers, go back to the source, and have the power to open the world.

At this moment, the thousand-eyed ghost king's body is completely condensed, and more than 500 ghosts have been added all over the body, and the number is 1,000. The pressure has become more gloomy and horrible, and the world of the ghost field is completely compressed and condensed into a miserable white vertical eye.

However, the pupil is colored crystal color. Each small crystal surface reflects a space. There are different colors of ghosts in the void, with different power attributes, a total of a thousand. This is the form that the blood of the legendary Qianmu ghost clan is completely stimulated.

As long as they look at this vertical pupil, people will tremble and tremble all over. The fifteen kings of the human race look at the thousand-eye ghost king one by one in horror, and the formation of the connection of will is broken by unstable will fluctuations.

"Is this the closest to the realm of Jinxian?" Xue Chen, who was hidden in Xumisha, carefully looked up at the Thousand-eye Ghost King, trembled all over, and felt such a deep fear for the first time.

"Haha!" The thousand-eye ghost king looked up to the sky and roared, and his domineeringness covered the eight wilderness and six. He suppressed this void, looked down at the starry sky, and sneered at the king of the human race: "Now do you know the majesty of the emperor? If you had submitted to me before, would you still have a chance to live? It's a pity that it's too late now. Go to hell!"

But at this moment, a more magnificent, vast and broad will suddenly appeared, which shocked the universe.

"Who is it?" The thousand-eye ghost king was the first to feel it and turned his head and shouted fiercely.

But I see that the source is Cang Shenxiu, no! It should be said that a green gold rune on the palm of his hand exudes boundless and supreme power, which obviously surpasses the nine levels of the cave.

"Golden Fairy Rune!" The Thousand-eye Ghost King suddenly changed color, but when he saw a black green light group above, he calmed down and hummed, "Didn't the Jinxian himself come to suppress me?"

The thousand-eyed ghost king pulled his hands and absorbed the fused ghost map and the altar. The vertical pupils on his back hung wisps of gold and black flames, wrapping the black green light mass and accelerating the fusion.

"Delusion! The power of heaven suppresses evil ghosts!" Cang Shenxiu sneered proudly and soared into the air. He used the secret method to stimulate the golden fairy rune, irradiated the infinite blue gold brilliance, condensed into hundreds of millions of light and shot at the thousand-eye ghost king, easily piercing through the green, the virtual underworld, and the underworld, and there was no obstruction.

"Yan Luo Ghost Robe!" The thousand-eye ghost king shouted in a low voice, condensed the world field into a magic robe worn by the demon emperor of hell, and was also supported by the power of the ghost map, which was embroidered with a civilized picture scroll of the ghost clan, exuding the eternal belief and will of ghost inheritance.

Worw!

Although the ghost robe has a strong defense, it is still shot many small holes by the golden fairy's will, bleeding all over the body. It is black and cyan ghost blood, which gives people a gloomy chill.

Buzz!

The void of heaven and earth trembles, and the fairy road crows, like the sound of autumn leaves. The ghost map and the witch sacrifice are finally integrated under the full practice of the thousand-eye ghost king. The most central point is as bright as a pearl, reflecting thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, interpreting the historical scrolls of ghosts and witches, and then integrating them together.

This is the spirit of Lingbao, referred to as Baoling, which is growing rapidly. Suddenly, there are innocent emotional fluctuations of a three-year-old child, but it also has the sinister and mysterious spirituality of a witch.

"Finally, with this spiritual treasure, such as golden immortals, ghost emperors, demon gods, demon ancestors, I am no longer afraid, roar!" The Qianmu Ghost King roared excitedly, and his vertical pupil communicated with Baoling. There was already a ghost map imprint in it, so he recognized him as the first place at the first time.

Then, the black and cyan energy material evolved around the treasure spirit, changing between the altar and the ghost map. It will take some time to take shape, and it can only be regarded as the baby embryo.

"The Lingbao embryo is mine!" Cang Shenxiu's teeth screamed, revealing his real purpose and fierce fangs. His hands changed ninety-nine seals to stimulate the deepest power of the golden fairy rune.

Then, an indifferent eye appeared on the golden fairy rune. He looked at the thousand-eyed ghost king, and his thoughts fluctuated around the world: "A ghost king dares to make trouble in his ancestral territory and die!"

Then the origin of the rune was all burned, turning into the pure power of the golden immortals. It was invisible andzhi, very mysterious. Ordinary people could not see it at all. Xue Chen could only capture a touch of innate trajectory through the mysterious world.

When the power of the golden immortals evolved into the three immortals of Dongxuan, Dongming and Dongshen, the ordinary immortals also saw them. The three beams of fairy lights shining brightly, which was more advanced and purer than the fairy light emitted by the Immortal King.

Woth! The three fairy lights shot together, like three divine arrows, sharp and fast.

"It's not that I haven't seen the power of the ghost emperor. The power of the same level of spiritual treasure can be prevented, Yu!" The thousand-eye ghost king smiled and took a trace of strength from the shaping light around him to the ghost robe, adding a thin layer of black and cyan tough light film.

But when the light of the three immortals approached him, it suddenly merged, and the three magical powers of the cave destruction, the cave through the underworld, and the cave killing the spirit god were mixed into one, and sublimated into a more magical cave power.

When the Cangming Fairy King saw this scene, he lost his mind and muttered, "The cave virtual divine light, nothing can be broken, he is dead!"

"The virtual light of the cave!" The other kings also looked shocked and thought of an old story. It is said that the first generation of the Three Immortals once used the Light of the Three Immortals once and injured a demon god who came to the Cangmo Star Domain to make trouble.

If you dare to name the divine light of Dongxu and get recognition, then it must be the evolution of Dongxu's arcane to the extreme and sublimation, and even the existence of the golden immortal level can be hurt.

And the thousand-eye ghost king is only the ninth layer of the cave. Even if he borrows a trace of spiritual treasure that has just been bred, he can't save himself.

Poof!

The whole chest of the thousand-eyed ghost king was penetrated, the robe was blown up, and the magic meaning and energy law in his body all collapsed. Then he saw that the vertical pupil behind him dimmed and turned into nothingness.

"How could this happen? ...I'm the ghost emperor, the undead, the messenger of reincarnation. I won't die, I won't!" The thousand-eye ghost king roared sadly, his will was turbulent, and the ghost fire burned crazily, resisting the remaining cave virtual light.

In the end, the thousand-eye ghost king only left a little core soul, barely breaking through the hole virtual light.