Chapter 601: Three Emperors and Five Emperors 8

The huge yin from the five altars finally broke out like a fountain of strength accumulated for thousands of years. The endless yin qi covered the original vast true sun. In the years when he maintained the array, he was suddenly shocked by this violent force, and his face suddenly turned pale. Fortunately, he broke away from the array in time, otherwise he would be seriously injured in an instant. At the moment when the blind-catching array was broken, the gloomy air rolled around. Some people who were marching on the sea hundreds of miles away saw the sudden bursting black air fog rolling in, and they screamed in fear. They immediately turned the bow and left the place with full power.

Not only that, the outbreak of gloomy qi rolled up the waves thousands of feet high, and the fluctuation shocked. Yun Hezi was pale and shouted, "It's not good! Just now, I still triggered the array, and it turned out to be a 100,000-hand ghost king array. Xia Feng, we are in big trouble!"

Nonsense, I'm afraid it's not good to guess with Xia Feng. He hurriedly pulled Chen Nian to his side, and a pair of heavenly eyes swept around. In an instant, at the moment when the yin qi between heaven and earth converges, a stream of yin qi condensed. First, the first ghost soldier in armor appeared, and then two or three times in a row, nearly ten thousand ghost soldiers appeared in a blink of an eye.

On this scale, Xia Feng not only takes a breath of cool air. He secretly scolded Yun Hezi, an idiot, but still shouted, "How's it going?? Have you integrated into the array?

"I can already control the altar, but the road ahead is blocked and needs to be killed!" Yun Hezi connected the magic seal, and the huge aura converged. It seemed that he was not ready to give up, but had to do a big job. At this time, there are all kinds of ghost soldiers in the sky, whether it is a horse's head or a horse's snake's tail. Some breaths are huge, and there are three ghosts comparable to the Jindan period! The ghost soldiers roughly calculated that they were all over the sky. Within the number of miles, one after another, in the sky, on the sea surface, a huge iron barrel array was formed, surrounding Xia Feng and the three of them.

The vast scale made Xia Feng have the illusion that he had gone to the underworld.

"Go, take advantage of the fact that these ghost soldiers have just recovered, their strength is not strong, and their mind has not completely awakened, and rush into the battle!" Xia Feng took out the breath of Xia Yujian and trembled around. Several ghost soldiers could not bear the breath of the emperor and suddenly broke into yin. Chen Niannian held the Zhenfeng sword and his eyes were quite calm. Up to now, even if the three people want to quit, their future is uncertain. Yun Hezi gritted his teeth and immediately fell down. When he raised his hand, he bombarded down with a palm seal. The ghost soldiers in front of him revived, and disappeared into heaven and earth without even shouting.

The three of them rushed to the altar like lightning. Xia Feng and Xia Yujian raised his hand to cut out a sword spirit, just like the spirit of killing gods. All the ghost soldiers he touched immediately disappeared. But at this time, a small part of the ghost soldiers in the world finally recovered and opened their eyes.

"Those who break into the tomb of the emperor, according to the laws of heaven, enter the 18th floor of hell, and the nine yin god fire is burned for thousands of years, and he will never be a man!"

A skeleton ghost general, ghostly all over, holding a magic knife in his hand, roared in a low voice. The other party had the cultivation of the golden elixir period. At the moment of rushing in, the skull's head immediately turned into a big mouth and swallowed at Xia Feng and others. Yun Hezi's face turned pale, Xia Feng smiled loudly, and his sharp eyes shot out: "Little ghost, how dare you stop me?"

There are five ghosts of Jindan period cultivation rushing in the distance again, one by one as if they were killed, and all kinds of ghost skills were used one after another. Not only that, the moment when these five people stopped, it has been a period of time, and ten ghosts will wake up again!

All of them are Jindan ghost generals. Such figures make Xia Feng see it for the first time in the world.

"It's a little bad, Xia Feng, let me prepare for it. I will make a map, and then I can break it by force!" Yun Hezi's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't expect such a huge obstruction. After a low roar, Xia Feng's eyes swept around fiercely. He held Xia Yu's sword and said, "Time can't keep up. The array layout needs a certain start-up time. At that time, I don't know how many ghosts will wake up. Maybe the other party's ghost king will also wake up and kill by force!"

"Xia Feng, leave it to me." Suddenly, Chen Nian, who stood aside, spoke in a young voice. Words bring bathing in the spring breeze, which makes people suddenly have an illusion. Xia Feng's murderous and impetuous heart turned his head and saw the silent eyes, and his heart immediately calmed down.

Chen Nian was dressed in blue fairy clothes, and his temperament was out of the mud but not stained. When he took a gentle step forward, he sat down cross-legged, raised his jade hands gently at will, and a pair of bright eyes closed. A virtual shadow suddenly appeared behind him. Although it was a little gloomy, Xia Feng could see that it was the year of the year!

This virtual shadow with endless good thoughts, let people see it for a moment, the murderous atmosphere was washed away. Xia Feng's eyes were shocked, and Yun Hezi beside him looked at Chen Nian in horror, and the momentum alone could wash away the murderous atmosphere.

This is Bodhisattva's means!

He sat in the void year after year, reciting the Buddhist scriptures softly, and the place where it passed on was rippling around, and the voice was small at first. But when these ghosts heard it, they subconsciously stopped attacking. However, the recitation of the Buddhist scriptures became more and more high, resounding through the sky, like the voice of a god and a Buddha. Under the pressure, some yin soldiers couldn't stand it. They screamed, and then saluted with a pious face.

Even the five ghosts in front of him trembled, with fear in his eyes, and the virtual shadow became more and more solid.

"I actually want to make it. I have never seen such strange fairy art in ancient times." When Yun Hezi saw this scene, he immediately understood what he wanted to do.

"Cough..." When a group of ghosts looked dull and washed their anger for a lot of time, Chen Nian's face turned pale, spit out a mouthful of red blood, and said weakly, "I don't have enough cultivation, and there will be a counterattack. Take advantage of their confused moment and go!"

"Go!" When Xia Feng saw that the five ghosts in the way would naturally not be polite, he raised his hand and took them away. The three of them arrived at the altar of reincarnation like lightning. When the three of them stood on the altar, Xia Yu's sword was released brilliantly, so that countless ghost soldiers did not dare to resist, and Yun Hezi spewed out a mouthful of blood, started the altar, and immediately the light and shadow appeared to the tomb of the god!

And that's the time.

"I want to go!!?" A majestic roar, as if the birth of a real immortal, the peak cultivation of the golden elixir!

"Ghost King--!" Yun Hezi felt this power, screamed and looked up at the sky.

The ghost king revived, and the other party finally woke up at this moment. A dark green palm grabbed straight towards the altar with a hundred feet. Xia Feng roared, and the Xumi ring halberd appeared in his hand and threw it fiercely, breaking through the space. Xia Yu's sword was full of sword spirit, which was cut out with one sword, and the three real fires were summoned out of the burning of heaven and earth.