Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

The mountains shattered.

Living things are extinct.

All the tribes near Buzhou Mountain are unwilling to join the Yaozu.

They are a family of disobedience.

The crime deserves to be punished.

The demon court army came here today with the purpose of destroying everything here.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, what should we do now?"

The elders of the Ghost Wood Clan had long lines cracked all over their bodies.

With disheveled hair, he looked at Patriarch Guimu with horror on his face.

As the spirits of plants and trees, the Ghostwood Clan should have been of pure demon blood.

But back then in the hall of the Demon Court, Patriarch Guimu saw with his own eyes that Emperor Jun Taiyi was beaten so badly by Zhulong that he couldn't even speak.

I no longer have any interest in joining the Yaozu.

Originally, he planned to join the Dragon Clan.

It's a pity that the whole Dragon Clan is squatting at Donghai's house, devoting themselves to practicing the exercises that Long Ming gave them.

Even the aquarium doesn't care much.

How could anyone be interested in talking to the Ghostwood Clan.

not to mention.

The Ghostwood Clan can't survive in the East China Sea either.

So the Guimu clan tossed and turned, and finally came to Buzhou Mountain.

The Ghostwood Clan in Buzhou Mountain has been treated kindly, and they have developed very well over the years.

Among the hundreds of races who have taken refuge in the Wu clan.

The only race with a quasi-sage ancestor sitting in town.

The Guimu clan became the leaders of these hundreds of races.

The ghost wood patriarch also naturally became the leader.

For a time, Patriarch Guimu felt a sense of ecstasy.

So after discovering that the demon court sent troops.

As soon as the ghost wood patriarch's brain became hot, he decided to confront the demon court.

Now he finally knows.

He has absolutely no qualifications to confront Yaotinggang head-on.

Even if the Yaozu doesn't have a saint.

It's just the power that the Yaozu already possesses, and that's not something they small tribes can fight against.

But the ghost wood patriarch is also stubborn.

"Back all of you, back to the inner border."

"There is a shelter established by the witch clan there, you protect the ones that are still alive, go back."

The elder of the Ghost Wood Clan nodded and was about to leave.

But found that the ghost wood ancestor not only did not go, but also moved forward.

"Old Ancestor, you, why don't you go?"

The ancestor of Guimu was full of grief and indignation.

"It's the ancestor who asked everyone to stay and resist, and rejected the asylum of the Wu clan."

"Now, it's time for me, Patriarch, to pay the price."

"Go, leave a little seed for our clan."

Say it.

It doesn't matter what the elders say.

The ancestor of Guimu showed his true golden body.

A huge ghost tree with a height of ten thousand feet and a canopy covering thousands of miles appeared.

Blocked between the small clans and the monster clans. .

Chapter 152 Zhu Rongzu Wu Chaoyong's ah, the ancestor of Guimu stood in front of the army of the demon court with his body.

The canopy of thousands of miles rustled.

The power of the ghost wood let out a deep howl.

"Ten thousand ghosts, Jiamu search method!"

The tens of millions of resentful souls of various races who had just died were under the influence of Jiamu's power.

Revive again.

Turned into tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, sending out rolling battle roars.

Jiamu is a tree of pure yang, towering and majestic.

The anode is Yinsu.

Ghost wood is Jiamu.

With the power of extreme yang, the power of yin soldiers was born.

The current prehistoric reincarnation has not yet been established.

Dead resentful souls have no power to revive.

Unless there is a powerful person who controls it with Taoism and magical powers.

Otherwise, you can only go to the sea of ​​blood after wandering in the wild for a long time.

Be a part of the blood sea energy.

Only after suffering hundreds of millions of years can one be freed and completely transformed into the energy of heaven and earth.

And the first wood soul search of the ghost wood patriarch is one of the powers that can turn these people's resentful souls into yin soldiers.

The monks of all races have just died.

Resentment is at its strongest.

After transforming into a Yin soldier, he immediately rushed towards the demon army in a frenzy.

The ghost car of the top ten monsters snorted disdainfully.

"How dare a mere ghost tree stand in my way?"

The ghost car let out a shrill bird song.

Show the truth.

A nine-headed strange bird with a wingspan of eight thousand miles appeared in midair.

This strange bird should have ten heads, but one of them has been broken off.

Blood dripped from the terrible wound.

Ghost car, ten birds of disaster.

When he was just born, he fought with the first giant dog in the prehistoric world, although he finally won by poison.

But he was also bitten off by the opponent.

Because that bite directly injured the original spirit and true spirit of the ghost car.

So over the years, the ghost car has never regrown the bitten off head.

So it became what it is now.

The ghost car's blood is highly poisonous.

His blood dripped onto the ground.

Immediately turned into a poisonous spring.

In the poison spring.

Crawled out countless poisonous spirits.

They are mindless and soulless, not creatures, but disposable puppets made by ghost cars.

Ghost Che looked at the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers with a sneer.

Nine bird beaks opened wide.

The terrifying suction immediately pulled up nine thousand-mile-long tornadoes on the ground and mid-air.

This tornado does not stir up a speck of dust, nor does it blow a leaf.

Then he involved those tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

The ghost car closed its mouth.

Two-thirds of the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were swallowed by him in an instant.

"Using Yin soldiers? Hahaha, I want to thank you, I haven't had such a good meal for a long time."

Ghost car, ten poisonous birds, one broken, often dripping blood, the house of blood dripping, there is a murderous blame, flashing soul-eating energy.

Ghost cars are soul eaters.

But before reincarnation was established.

Wraiths are poisonous.

Even a soul-eating ghost car can't bear this kind of soul poison.

Therefore, if ghost cars want to eat souls, they can only find living targets.

Of course it's not easy.

And Yin soldiers are not resentful souls, they are non-toxic.

For ghost cars, it's the best food.

Ghost Che's eighteen eyes were glowing with dim light, and they all grinned open.

Showing sharp teeth.

"Benshuai decided to raise you, and I will provide food for him in the future."

The ghost car laughed strangely, its huge wings flapping.

Tens of thousands of demonic winds slashed out like sharp knives.

Zi la la.

Tens of thousands of branches were cut off from the body of the ghost wood patriarch.

The Yin soldiers around him were reduced by half again.

"Old Ancestor, I am unwilling, unwilling."

Patriarch Guimu howled in pain.

The power of Jiamu surged up.

Awaken more Yin soldiers.

however.

Even if he tried his best.

Even if the Yin soldiers rushed up and blew themselves up without fear of death.

The gap in strength is still too huge.