The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

"Who are you guys, dare to break into the territory of my ghost city, I'm afraid I will be impatient."

Song Jian looked at the black and white impermanence and said.

In Yu Guangzhong, he caught a glimpse of the Yin Soldiers behind the black and white impermanence.

One by one was windy and windy, and the silver armor exuded a horrible glow, and each one held a weapon in his hand, revealing murderous intent.

"All the ghosts in the ghost city are listening. I am waiting for the black and white impermanence under the seat of the overcast emperor. Today, I was ordered to encircle and suppress the ghost city.

Heiwuchang stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

His voice is not loud, but it can reach every corner of Ghost City.

Tens of thousands of ghosts looked up at the sky. They had been oppressed by Song Jian for decades, and it was unexpected that someone would dare to confront him openly today.

Yin Cao Jifu?

Song Jian laughed loudly after listening.

"What a **** Yincao netherworld, here, only Lao Tzu said, what Lao Tzu said, it is the sky, it is the law."

"presumptuous."

Hei Wuchang's eyes became extremely cold, and the last ghost who dared to despise Yin Cao's netherworld had been beaten up by him, and now there are still people who dare to yell openly.

Not killing is not enough for civilians to hate.

There was a clattering sound from the Ecstasy Chain.

The pitch-black iron chain shot out in the dark night and went straight to Song Jian.

"Little ones, kill these guys for me."

Song Jian knows that these two guys are very strong, but the tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. He can have tens of thousands of men in the ghost city, and against two strong men, even if the front is no match, the hard consumption will consume you.

However, there are only twenty helpers beside these two guys.

Fight the number and lose.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Hei Wuchang's mouth.

Before the Ecstasy Chain flew to Song Jian's side, it suddenly turned red.

The hot air current seemed to ignite the surrounding air, and the little ghosts who rushed over were instantly burned to ashes before they waited for any action.

Evil spirits are to be blamed, impermanence kills their lives.

The Yin Cao Jifu itself has the attribute suppression to ghosts, and the level difference between the two is completely different, these little ghosts would never dream of what kind of opponent they are facing.

There were also many little ghosts around Bai Wuchang.

Compared with the ferocity of the black impermanence, his methods are more gentle.

Holding a crying stick in one hand, he drew a circle around him.

As long as one of Song Jian's subordinates dared to rush into the circle, it would disappear on the spot, and there was no need to fight.

Just a few minutes.

Before the other Yin Soldiers had taken action, Song Jian had lost hundreds of men.

What is the origin of these two guys, so powerful.

Song Jian looked from a distance, his heart cold.

Although the ghost city has been a bit rampant these years, it has not offended any strong man in the ghost road.

Intercept and kill some living people who passed by, and annex some small forces around them, nothing else.

Could this group of people... come from the ghost world?

impossible.

The evil ghosts in the world are a family, and he can be regarded as the outstanding one among the evil ghosts.

He is so good, if he is really the ghost world, he should be deliberately recruited, how could he come to annihilate him.

Yin Cao Jifu, what kind of existence are you?

Song Jian collapsed.

He saw with his own eyes that hundreds of his subordinates had been beaten out of their souls.

If this continues, even if they both are consumed, the Ghost City will suffer heavy losses.

"Old Fan, time is almost up."

After Bai Wuchang smashed the ghost crowd that had gathered around him, he said to Hei Wuchang.

"clear."

Hei Wuchang understood it, and immediately used his mind to command the paper soldiers outside to rush into the ghost city to arrest people.

In an instant, the cloud covered the sky and the sun, and the white-faced paper soldiers began to pour into the surrounding ghost city.

They are holding iron chains with long swords hanging from their waists, and chanting words, constantly detaining the surrounding ghosts.

this! !

The ghost head Song Jian collapsed.

This rich Yin Qi was dozens of times stronger than his Ghost City, and a terrifying aura shrouded the sky.

Yuncheng Tianshifu branch.

Zhou Canghai suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance in horror.

Just now, he noticed an unprecedented horror.

The huge one is like the end of the world, even if it is a hundred miles away, it still makes him breathless.

"Master, Master."

The branch minister, Qi Yu, pushed open his door abruptly and broke in.

"Master, have you noticed it? This breath is terrible."

Qi Yu's face was pale, panting, and seemed to be shocked.

"Ghost City."

Zhou Canghai muttered to himself.

The direction of this breath is the location of the ghost city, is it because there is a thousand-year-old ghost in it.

"Master, are we going to send someone to investigate? Cloud City is the closest to the Ghost Shadow City. In case any evil spirits against the sky really appear, we need to prepare early."

"Immediately contact the other elders to come to the meeting."

Zhou Canghai said loudly.

Even if it is too late to send personnel to check the situation, once the Ghost City takes action, then the next target must be Cloud City.

Therefore, he has to make contingency measures in the shortest possible time.

To bet on the lives of all the Ghostbusters in Yuncheng, he also had to make complete preparations before the disaster strikes.

Qi Yu nodded hurriedly.

The trembling body has not returned to its original state, and no one can predict what will happen next.

…

Compared to the worries of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Song Jian, the ghost leader of Ghost City, is probably even more mixed.

Half an hour passed, more than 80% of the ghosts in the ghost city were either killed or arrested, and even their own personal guards were beaten up.

Before he was the king of Ghost City, he became a lonely man in a blink of an eye.

"Two adults, can you save my life, the young one is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse."

Song Jian persuaded.

It's sad enough to be a ghost.

In the past, he was the only one who brought fear to others, but now the world is just the other way around.

"Song Jian, ten evils are unforgivable during his lifetime, and full of evils after death, you will only end up with your soul flying away."

Hei Wuchang said coldly.

"My lord, I'm a ghost, shouldn't I do those things?"

Song Jian retorted weakly.

"Should you not eat people for evil? Am I going to eat grass? Have you ever seen a vegetarian ghost eating grass."

"Bastard things are still messing around here, under the edict of the emperor of cloudy, you will be killed at this moment."

As soon as Hei Wuchang's voice fell, the cry of the funeral rod struck Song Jian again.

In the face of the black impermanence, Song Jian couldn't move at all, and could only watch the mourning stick hit his Tianling Gai with his own eyes.

Snapped.

There was a muffled sound.

Song Jian's skull burst instantly, and the whole person turned into a black mass after struggling in mid-air for a few times, and then completely dissipated.