dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the other side, in Didang Mountain.

The demon ghosts and child ghosts, who have been seriously injured, are struggling to resist the attack of malaria ghost Jie.

The little ghost even dodged and wept uncontrollably.

"Second Brother (Note 1), why did you plot against our brother and General Taifeng!"

"Why did you destroy the formation and release the blood coffin that buried most of the world!!"

"Don't you know that he is our greatest enemy?!!"

At this time, Malaria Guijie's face was full of madness.

"Little ghost, don't tell me that you are of the same blood!"

"You only know the guy on three sides, and you would even rather get close to Jiang Jiunan than respect me. What use is this majesty who needs this identity!"

"Can I inherit my father... Zhuanxu's throne?! Can I stand on a high place and accept the worship of all living beings in the world?!"

"No! No way!"

The more Mala Guijie talked, the more excited his expression became, and his already ugly face became even more distorted.

"I am working so hard to respect Zhuanxu like a dog, but what have I got?!"

"I can only take you two trash to serve the world's undead!"

"Torturing and killing a few female ghosts every day for fun, and being scolded by the three sides! Enough is enough, I have had enough already!!"

"Since that's the case, it's better to do the opposite! Lord Blood Coffin has promised me that as long as he slaughters all the people in the world, he will make me emperor!!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing such rebellious words without a father or a king, the sprites became even more angry.

After taking a nostalgic glance at Didang Mountain below, he secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Trying to add injury to injury, he hugged Malaria Guijie tightly.

At the same time, he turned his head and yelled at the little ghost.

"Brother, run quickly! Go and tell Brother Jiang Huang what happened here!"

"I want to die with this traitor!!"

As mentioned earlier, the little ghost's mind is still like that of a child, how can he bear to see his relatives die in front of his eyes.

Hearing this, not only did he not run, but he was about to rush forward while crying.

"Third brother, don't! You can't die! As long as we hold on for a while, General Taifeng will be able to suppress the injury and come to support."

"When the time comes, let's fight the malaria ghost together!!"

Seeing that the little ghost would not listen to his words, the ghost ghost became anxious.

A flash of green light was sent out and he was sent flying.

"My brother is obedient, you go! Don't let the third brother die in vain!!"

Yan Bi resolutely began to chant aloud.

"My ancestors gave me blood, and I am proud of my blood. The earth nourished my soul, and I am proud of my soul."

"The current family is unlucky, and there are people with wolfish ambitions who want to bring disaster to the world."

"I would like to sacrifice my blood, my soul, and fulfill my duty to protect the world!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a feeling of heaven and earth:

The originally clear night sky suddenly became stormy.

A huge phantom of the totem of the Three Patriarchs loomed in the wind and cloud: either angry, sighing, or sad...

Then Qiqi snorted coldly and looked at Malaria Guijie.

The malaria ghost was shocked when he saw that the ghost ghost actually sacrificed everything to die with him.

"Stinky boy, are you crazy?!"

"If you want to die, don't take this seat, let me go!!"

"In this way... as long as you take back your blood oath and let go of this seat, how about sharing the world with you when I become emperor?!"

"It's really impossible, I respect you!!"

The spooky ghost obviously made up his mind, a sneer appeared on his face when he heard this.

"Hahaha, malaria ghost, are you afraid now?! It's too late!!"

"If you don't die, wouldn't father and emperor's lineage be ashamed for thousands of years!"

"The ancestors are the witnesses, the heaven and the earth are the mirrors, the bloodlines and souls are sacrificed, explode!!"

There was only a loud bang, and the earth shook in the northern country.

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose over Didang Mountain.

The huge shock wave knocked the little ghost in the distance straight away, screamed and hit the rock and couldn't get up again.

Seeing that the power of destruction rapidly spread outward, and was about to devour all the surrounding creatures, a figure shining with strange light suddenly broke through the ground.

But it was the ancient god Taifeng who was also seriously injured.

Tai Feng's face was full of grief and indignation, and his whole body burst into light with a roar.

"With the power of colorful harmony, town!"

At the same time, a crimson figure roared over.

The roiling heat wave seemed to fall from the sky, wrapping up the power of the explosion.

"Floating in the world, cry blood and the common people, town!!"

However, it is so easy to eliminate the sprites and ghosts if they give up all the power that erupts.

Seeing that the two ancient gods were about to be overwhelmed, the mysterious Xiangzhu slowly descended from the sky riding an ancient beast that looked like a mad bull.

"Hey, why, why, why bother..."

Meanwhile, somewhere mysterious.

Looking at the radiant figure opposite, Wang San frowned.

"It's fine if you don't stop the malaria ghost from releasing that half of the world, why do you want to stop me from doing it myself?!"

"Now...now, he has lost the life of that child..."

"Zhuanxu, you really are a ruthless emperor!!"

Zhuanxu, who is like a god-man, has no emotion even when he speaks.

Like a fixed program.

"My dear brother, Emperor Yu told us a truth when he was controlling the water: it is better to block it than to block it. For so many years, it is you and me who are both wrong."

"Only relying on suppression, when will the eternal grievances be settled?"

"As for the child, Yaoyao... he has paid for eight lifetimes in nine disasters, let the disaster be in my lineage in this life..."

Note 1: As mentioned earlier, Emperor Zhuanxu had many children: Laotong, Bofu, Zhonghua, Huantou and more than [-] children.

For the sake of writing, this book assumes that there are only four people, namely Sanmian, Yugui, Yaoyao, and Xiaoer.