Chapter 339: The Battle of the Holy Emperor

"It's the light of redemption!"

Shen Chong was shocked. In the memory of the ancient dragon, Shen Chong had seen the light of redemption. The golden light swept by, everything was purified, and even the demonized ancient dragon could not resist. It seemed that he had gained faith, but he lost his heart and was finally absorbed by the light of redemption.

Although this light of redemption is far from destroying the divine grandness of the light in the infinite underworld, it is also very powerful. Especially at the end of the light, you can feel a strong breath, and a great figure flashes. In a golden light, the face of this person can't be seen at all. What is scattered is endless. Dedness.

Where the light of redemption swept away, the darkness was shattered, the earth shone with light, and even a breath of life rippled. The originally cold ghost realm instantly turned into a golden holy place, and the shadows hidden in the dark also came out, bathed in the golden light, and began to squirm and condense. Gathering, finally turned into a human form, the whole body **, clean and flawless, a pious color appeared on the face, white wings grew behind him, gently flapped, and flew to the end of the light and integrated into the magnificent figure.

Every ghost is produced by the fusion of the monk's soul and the polar yin vitality that fell here, which is more valuable than the ordinary soul. After the purification of the light of redemption, the power is purer.

"The light of redemption actually came to this secluded ghost field to collect ghosts. No matter where these ghosts are received, it's better to avoid them first." Shen Chong was surprised and didn't dare to approach at all, but he was not in a hurry to escape into the passage, so he had to drill deep into the ground.

The light of redemption quickly spread, and the ghosts of earth ghosts one after another were shrouded in light and flew away, with hundreds of thousands of heads. The earth ghosts within ten thousand miles seemed to be inspired by the light of redemption and projected one after another, and further away, there were some dark shadows squirming.

Shen Chong was very anxious. It was difficult to find the ghosts here. He was swept away by this light again. I'm afraid that this trip to the ghostland will be in vain. But for this absolute strength, Shen Chong can't do nothing at all, and what's more terrible is that he also has an impulse to fly to the golden light.

"Damn it, even my soul can be attracted. It must be steady and must not be sucked into that beam of light." Shen Chong was shocked and tried his best to stabilize the soul. A cool air overflowed from the soul and immediately fixed the chaotic soul.

Wow, fortunately, there is a soul-raising tree.

Shen Chong breathed a sigh of relief and retreated again to escape the shroud of the light of redemption.

Suddenly, Shen Chong saw that not far away, a strong breath, and a ghost whose body was several times bigger were shrouded in the light of redemption. Although his body had been transformed and condensed, his face showed a ferocious color. His eyes were red, and his forehead was blue veins bursting up, which seemed extremely painful. His feet fell into the depths of the earth and he was in control. He resisted the pull of the light of redemption on him.

"Redeem God, I will not give in. My best ghost king will never be your puppet, and I will never be used for you." The breath of the earth ghost has reached six turns. It is the king of the earth ghost. It seems that he knows who is coming, and that if he is attracted by the light of redemption, the end will be more tragic.

"It's ridiculous that a ghost king is actually called Zhishan. This substitute master came to wait for you to redeem you. If you dare to resist, it will be extinguished. At the end of the light, a loud voice sounded, and a beam of light fell down.

The best ghost king looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't dodge. In an instant, he flew ashes and smoke, and a huge magic core floated into the void.

"I didn't expect that there are so many ants who don't want me to redeem, so let's kill them together." The loud voice did not seem to be satisfied. A golden light suddenly exploded, and more pillars of light fell.

Countless beams of light are like sharp swords, scattered in all places. The fierce sword light reflects the whole ghost realm like day. The golden light cuts through the void. Countless strong wills resist the ghosts attracted by the light of redemption. They escape in all places, but they can't avoid the call of death. In an instant, they are killed by the pillar of light and sounded. The tragic sound of sadness, and the souls that have not completely dissipated howled in the depths of the golden light.

Among the countless golden beams of light, one shot into the ground and fell down to Shen Chong's hiding place.

"It's unfortunate that I was targeted by such a powerful guy. Not only can I not get enough pure power, but I'm afraid I'll even lose my life here."

Shen Chong secretly cried bitterly in his heart. The powerful existence at the end of the light must be the holy emperor of the broken realm, and it is also the kind of high holy emperor. The broken realm is also divided into nine layers. This powerful existence is at least the strong one with more than seven broken layers.

This pillar of light seems to fall casually, but it can easily kill the earth ghost king with the strength of the soul. If it hits itself, it must be the end of the soul.

At this moment of life and death, Shen Chong stimulated all the power of the soul and turned into ninety-nine virtual shadows, each of which was exactly the same, divided into all directions and fled quickly.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ninety-nine virtual shadows were smashed in an instant, and the soul turned into nothingness. At the moment when the soul was crushed, a slender dragon shadow swam quickly and drilled desperately to the ground.

At the same time, hundreds of extremely powerful earth ghost kings showed magical changes and escaped the bombardment of the pillar of light.

"Oh, I didn't expect that a few ants could escape my Wanyang pilgrimage, but it's useless. You are destined to be collected by me." The powerful existence in the depths of the light of redemption was slightly surprised, but then a larger light rose from his hand, like a big sun shining on the earth for thousands of miles. This thunder blow seemed to want to catch all the ghosts of the ghosts in the ghost realm.

Shen Chong has felt that he was locked by the other party. This time, he was afraid that he was unable to escape the disaster. At this moment, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. In the face of the strong man of the Holy Emperor, any strategy was pale and powerless. This crisis was far better than the past, and he could not escape.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the space fault. The space collapsed, and tens of thousands of feet of high mountains appeared, all of which were piled up of white bones, emitting endless pressure. This mountain is actually the best magic weapon. The quality is not less than the seal of heaven and earth in Shen Chong's hand, and it is the best magic weapon with complete and sufficient energy.

As soon as the White Bone Mountain came out, even the light of redemption was a little gloomy.

"What's the matter, holy emperor, I came to collect the fallen soul for the master. Do you want to intervene?" The strong man in the golden light said angrily, and the light of redemption has shined on the White Bone Mountain.

"Xiong Wuji, you are so bold. Do you want to clean the whole ghost realm and not be afraid of being choked to death?" The Holy Emperor stepped out of the White Bone Mountain. He was tall, but very thin, and his face was ruddy. He looked young. He was holding a bone stick, and his whole body was filled with a gloomy white light. At first glance, he was an evil man.

"Cleaning is not impossible. Why, do you want to stand out for these earth ghosts and ants? I don't mind refining you and getting your soul, which is enough to be worth hundreds of thousands of ghosts." Xiong Wuji said solemnly.

"How dare you? Without the ghost ghost, the whole ghost domain name exists. Do you want to be the enemy of all the holy emperors in our ghost domain? The Holy Emperor shouted angrily.

"Yes, Xiong Wuji, we have already had an agreement with your master. You can use the light of redemption, but you can't forcibly plunder, and you have to keep the vitality fire, but is your behavior today to destroy the ghost clan?" Another space fault opened, and a woman came out. The woman was dressed in a holy light and a cold face. She was a complete ice beauty. Her name was also known as the Cold Light Holy Emperor.

Soon, one space fault after another came, and a strong consciousness came out from it, accusing one after another, and there was a faint tendency to connect.

In the face of the oppression of many emperors, Xiong Wuji was fearless and shouted angrily, "Presumptuous, are you looking for death? If you want to fight against my Holy Yuan Wuji Sect, think about your own weight first.

"Xiong Wuji, don't always use Shengyuan Wuji Sect to suppress us. Even if we redeem Tianzun's relatives, we may not be able to defeat him." The holy emperor said gloomyly.

"Real? There is no need for my master to be there, even I am confident enough to kill you. Xiong Wuji said coldly. Suddenly, he turned into a golden light and rushed down, and grabbed Baigu Mountain with one palm. After shooting the first bird, Xiong Wuji originally wanted to find someone to stand up, so as to subdue all the holy emperors in the whole ghost realm.

"Bold!" The Holy Emperor shouted angrily, and the White Bone Mountain turned. Although it bounced away from Xiong Wuji, the whole White Bone Mountain also shook a little.

Xiong Wuji's moves have changed continuously, and dozens of peerless moves have been made.

"You..." The Holy Emperor was overwhelmed with breath, but he was also an old emperor. He was not afraid, and he also greeted him with dozens of palms.