Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The sea breeze rustled by, and the waves surged, creating a ruined scene.

Du Feinan spread his hands, revealing a pocket golden gong, and said in a solemn tone:

"Nuo'er, are these ghost kings also participating in the war to destroy your tribe? How about you take action and kill them all?"

The Ghost Beast King was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and the dim light outside his body flickered.

There is no reincarnation in this hell. If you die, you will truly be annihilated in the world!

The ghost kings have been sinking in hell for countless years. They finally took advantage of the opportunity to escape. Before they can enjoy the joy of freedom, they are about to lose their souls. How can they withstand this!

He hurriedly shouted:

"Du Feinan! Don't forget that you were once a member of the underworld. How can you instigate others to commit such acts of murder?"

Du Feinan heard this and sneered:

"The once arrogant ghost king was not afraid of facing the eighteen levels of hell. How could he come out of the underworld and become greedy for life and afraid of death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Feinan waved his hand and released the black mist, sealing the mouth of the Beast Ghost King, eliminating his desire to survive, and turned to look at Yinnuo again.

At this time, Yinnuo's expression was a little unpredictable, and it was unclear whether he was happy or sad.

But if you look carefully, there is a faint cold light in those wildly flowing silver pupils!

"Nuo'er? What's wrong with you?" Du Feinan called out cautiously.

"I'm fine." Yinnuo waved his hand and sighed: "I feel a little confused now. I don't know how to describe it. These people... ugh!"

Du Feinan frowned slightly and suddenly kicked up the Beast Ghost King.

The golden gong in his hand opened a gap, and suction force exploded, shrinking his soul body, and then quickly sucked it in again.

"Bang!" The golden gong closed.

Du Feinan asked in a deep voice:

"I know you are confused and I won't make it difficult for you to make a choice.

How about I keep these ghost kings under my supervision first, and then I will hand them over to you for disposal after I destroy Emperor Fengdu's lair? "

Yinnuo nodded, his body suddenly shook, and Du Feinan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Looking at the dark shore behind him, he felt a tremor in his heart for no reason.

"what happened……"

He couldn't think about it, and he stopped thinking about it. He immediately took Yinnuo and headed towards the demon army.

At the end of the sky, the hazy moonlight covered a huge object.

The demonic cloud was traveling very fast, and was less than two thousand miles away from Luzhou in Beiju.

Zhu Houzhao and Master Wuchao slowly walked out of the darkness that Du Feinan had solidified before.

"Sir, the power of Emperor Fengdu is worth fighting for. Why should we let these guys attack the ghost mansion?"

"Emperor Fengdu is old. The team he leads is just a ball of sand and worthless."

"But... the more strength you have, the more confidence you will have in formally attacking the heaven!"

"Wuchao, after all is said and done, you are still thinking about Ming Sha, right?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Master Wuchao with a smile on his face, as if he meant something.

The latter's eyes flickered vaguely, then showed a disdainful expression and sneered:

"Just him? Humph, he's just a young boy, a remnant of the Demon Slaughter Cave!

Even though his strength has skyrocketed and he has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, I can still crush him with one finger!

You shouldn't have let me live in the first place. If I had eradicated it then, there wouldn't be so much trouble now! "

"You should understand that I owe him a favor. Besides, I also hope that the final battle of the three realms can be more exciting."

Master Wuchao was silent for a long time after hearing this.

He looked at the demonic cloud traveling to the northwest of Beiju Luzhou, sighed, and changed the subject:

"Sir, Yang Jian and Jiutian Xuannv have successfully reunited with Hou Tu and the others, and Xiao Wushen has also gone to the other three continents with Ancestor Bodhi to perform tasks.

It will probably take some time before there is any new news about the Ji Ling Killing Formation. "

"Well, you can urge me again later. We need to hurry up on the Jiling Killing Formation. When our results come out, I want to get the specific distribution of the Jiling Killing Formation in various places in the human world."

"understand!"

Master Wuchao responded respectfully, and then suddenly showed hesitation. He opened his mouth several times to speak, but always lost his temper at the critical moment.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't worry." The Tao Realm clone said calmly.

"As for Taishang Laojun... they haven't sent any news to us yet."

"It's okay, don't worry about the New Heavenly Court. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is blocked by Heaven, he still has the ability to control the immortal's energy.

In fact, not only Taishang Laojun, but also Huang Long and Wei Liusun were probably being monitored at all times and did not dare to act rashly. "

"I see, since there is that old bastard monitoring the heaven, I will withdraw my divine thoughts from the heaven.

Master Wuchao said, and then he felt unwilling to do so and asked again with a shy face.

By the way, sir, regarding Beiju Luzhou, do we really...really just let it go? "

Zhu Houzhao shook his head with a wry smile, and disappeared into the darkness with his hands behind his back, leaving only one sentence:

"If you want to go, then go."

……

Fengdu Ghost Mansion.

The dimly lit hall seemed extremely crowded at the moment.

The Ghost Master, the Lord of Hell, the Ghost King, and the Yin Commander, all the members of the Ghost Mansion kept wandering around in the hall.

They all have one thing in common, they all have extremely anxious expressions on their faces, and their eyes glance over from time to time, as if they are waiting for someone to arrive.

"Creak -" The door inside the hall was pushed open, and Emperor Fengdu came out with gloomy eyes.

All the members of the Ghost Mansion were shaken and saluted one after another:

"I've met Emperor Fengdu!"

Emperor Fengdu waved his hand, walked straight to the main seat, sat down quickly, and asked hurriedly:

"How is the team sent to ask for help? Have you received any reply?"

The tribesmen looked at each other, and a clever ghost master stepped forward to serve tea to Emperor Fengdu.

But the scene was silent for a long time. Finally, a sinister handsome man from the Gui Mansion finally stepped out and said hesitantly:

"My ghost messengers sent a divine message not long ago. They said they were visiting King Guang of Qin, King Chu Jiang, and Emperor Song respectively to ask for assistance, but..."

"But what? What is the attitude of the three kings of hell?"

"They refused, and Queen Houtu kicked out all the ghost servants!"

"Damn!"

Emperor Fengdu threw away the tea handed by the ghost master and roared with a ferocious expression:

"These beasts deserve to go to Shura Hell! They are all fucking white-eyed wolves!

When they were in trouble, I sincerely accepted them for so long!

At the critical moment, their ugly nature was exposed!Damn it!Damn it! "

There was no exchange of greetings in the field, the ghost master and the Yin commander both stood awkwardly, neither leaving nor leaving.

The members of the Gui Mansion looked at each other in shock. No one dared to step forward and speak out to hit Emperor Fengdu's gun.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while, and only the rapid breathing of Emperor Fengdu could be heard.

After a long time, Emperor Fengdu took a breath, glanced around the ghost mansion, and thought to himself.

He was about to ask again when a cry suddenly came from outside the hall...