All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

"With the appearance of merit coins enshrined in ancient homes, reality is added to the fictitious background."

“When the truth is false, the false is also true.”

"I believe there will be more ancient beings who will have a strong interest in the plane trading hall covering all the worlds."

Lu Yun has no worries about this.

As the Tiangong territory develops faster and faster, it continues to attract the return of the gods.

What a fake.

He obviously couldn't be more real.

…

The underworld.

A group of black and white ghosts flew across the dark sky at high speed, their spiritual thoughts scanning back and forth on the underworld below.

"Bah, why haven't I found it yet? I haven't met any kid who has eaten jade crumb rice along the way."

"Brother, don't you think we won't meet you later?"

Hei Wuchang has a slightly impatient temper and communicates with his mind carelessly.

"Look again."

Bai Wuchang replied helplessly.

The three ghost kings in the human-immortal realm, together with millions of underworld ghost officials in disguise, targeted the underworld in the Dongchen sub-star region.

Find them one by one.

Along the way, not only must we be careful to avoid the law enforcement officials of Daxia Longting, but we must also be careful of the lords of other underworld territories.

The plane of the star world view.

Each planetary world of Hades is actually a scattered, shadowy side that relies on the planet for survival.

Just the two gods of black and white and impermanence.

In the City God's Incense Domain of the Yin Court of Daxia, it is extremely difficult to search for the [Moon Repairman].

"The protection of Yantian Yinfa is in addition to the core underworld where the city god above True Immortal sits."

"You can go to other incense realms."

Tu Bo held a [Yantian Incense Candle] in the palm of his hand, flickering the candle from time to time.

Waves emitted from the Daxia Qi Luck Law Network swept through the nearby area one after another.

It was all offset by the candle held by Tu Bo.

Walking in the underworld.

These ghost kings are like transparent people, and no ghost will notice the slightest abnormality at all.

The Beiyin underworld has been passed down for countless years.

He has been fighting against the Celestial Court for countless years in the underworld.

Naturally, he has some unique methods to fight against Yun Chao.

"You two gods protect me and let me try to contact the nearby Beiyin ghost soldiers."

Tubo held up the candle and spoke.

The flames around the candle core kept beating, like a group of little ghosts having a carnival.

The light from the fire was constantly changing, sometimes so faint that it was almost invisible, and sometimes it suddenly grew larger, illuminating everything around it.

at the same time.

A ghost emperor's official seal, used to contact his subordinates, flew out of Tu Bo's body and was reflected in the underworld of the passing lord's territory.

There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

soon.

Puddles of thick blood adhered to the Great Xia Qi Luck Dharma Net, following the ubiquitous Dragon Qi Dharma forbidden nodes.

He briefly took control of the regional French Open.

"Three breaths."

"I will give you a maximum of three breaths of time. After that time, it is very easy to cause a rebound in luck towards the French Open."

Tu Bo's face was pale, his figure was shaky, and a large amount of Yin energy in his body was injected into the Ghost Emperor's official seal.

It can be seen that even for the realm of human immortals, stealing the power of Yun Chao's legal network is very costly.

The official seal of the Ghost Emperor is on.

An eye symbolizing the candlelight lights up!

Daxia Yinshi Luck Law Open suddenly flickered, and countless data packets were stuck.

next moment.

The underworld conditions of dozens of nearby galaxies appeared in the eyes of Black and White Wuchang and Tu Bo.

The three ghost kings worked together to search.

The speed of searching suddenly accelerated hundreds of times!

"The underworld of planet 22 seems to have a familiar atmosphere."

Bai Wuchang held up the folding fan in his hand, pointed in one direction and spoke.

Walk!

The bodies of the three ghosts changed, one turned into a chain, one was like swimming in water, and the other was formless.

With the speed of escape, he passed through the vast Yin mountains in the blink of an eye, until a ghost river appeared.

Look again.

The slightly dark and turbid scene in the center of the river came into the eyes of the three ghosts.

"Are you sure you feel familiar down there?"

Hei Wuchang asked.

Bai Wuchang closed his eyes slightly, and then gently threw the mourning stick in his hand into the river.

I saw the overwhelming river tide, and the huge waves hundreds of feet rolling endlessly.

A little mourning stick.

It disturbed countless water ghosts living inside and outside the Guijiang River, and they were dizzy, but they dared not speak out in anger.

With just one magic weapon, you can turn the endless river of resentful ghosts into a mess, and turn the world upside down.

They have absolutely no ability to resist.

"open!"

Bai Wuchang shouted loudly, and gently pushed upwards as if he was holding something in his hand.

The boundless ocean rumbled open, and huge waves of hundreds of feet that stretched for dozens of miles rolled in and emptied out.

Upon seeing this, Tu Bo opened his big blood-stained hand and thrust it out in one direction in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the bottom of the river, a [Yi Ghost] appeared close to nothingness.

"Moonsmith ghost?"

Hei Wuchang clicked his tongue in surprise.

The death of a human becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a hope, the death of a hope becomes a barbarian, and the death of a barbarian becomes a micro.

Appearing in front of their eyes, the Yigui had no shape.

It shows that the moon repairer is dead.

"I can't find him. The package he was carrying was taken away by other ghost kings. Too much time has passed."

"We are bound to be in trouble if we act rashly against the fate of Da Xia's dark world."

Tu Bo looked embarrassed.

"Withdraw."

When Bai Wuchang saw Xiuyue Craftsman Ghost who had turned into a Yi ghost, a flash of disappointment flashed through his heart.

The moon craftsman ghost can die many times.

Naturally, there is an inseparable relationship with the heels coming from the lunar star.

…

Dream world.

"Sure enough, the trace was lost."

Lu Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, opened his eyes and took a rough look at the Mengdie surrounding him.

No less than hundreds of millions.

Densely packed dream butterflies were lying on each of the dream bubbles. When I looked at them suddenly, I thought something had happened.

However, in the dream world where there is no order.

But it seems strangely harmonious.

"It seems it's time to make up another dream and pick out an illusory moon."

Lu Yun felt a little sorry for what happened to the moon craftsman ghost, and then began to cast spells in the endless dream bubble.

I plan to make up a composite world that appears almost simultaneously in the dreams of countless creatures!

The divine light shines brightly!

Each dream butterfly that flies into the dreamland of all living beings is faintly shrouded in brilliant light.

at the same time.

The [Ghost Pass] achievement on the National Lords Panel gradually lights up.

"There are many gods and customs related to the moon in history: Chang'e flies to the moon, Wu Gang cuts down the osmanthus, and the Jade Rabbit makes medicine."

"However, only the Ghost Festival belongs to my home court."

The Hungry Ghost Festival was actually a festival born out of the Ancestor Worship Festival.

Later, due to the relationship between Taoism and Buddhism, it became a ghost festival to purify ghosts.

So among the customs.

Lu Yun personally selected the Ancestor Worship Festival as a template and began to make up a brand new dream story.

now!

Countless creatures in different world planes had a strange and absurd dream at the same time.

The originally very hazy dreams in the consciousness of all living beings gradually became clear.

I saw.

A white moon hangs low on the top of the mountain, almost filling half of the sky.

The night falls.

All sentient beings are subconsciously panicked, palpitating, and sweating...

An endless turbid river appeared, and a bronze coffin with mottled red paint drifted slowly upstream, and terrifying cries kept coming from inside.