Celestial

The yin and yang in the formation are cut off, ghosts can no longer communicate the conversion of yin and yang, and there is no way to escape between yin and yang.

The eight-headed fierce beasts roared upwards, constantly biting ghosts, and every bite, there were huge ghosts on the ghosts being swallowed by the fierce beasts.

While the ghosts shattered a fierce beast, the fierce beast would return to normal in an instant, under the power of the formation, endlessly, and swearing not to tear the ghosts.

As the ghosts on the ghosts became less and less, the fierce beasts swallowed the ghosts and became stronger and stronger, and the formation became stronger and stronger as the ghosts poured in...

The overall situation is set.

Lin Fei stood outside and sneered at the really struggling ghosts: "Since you know that this is the means of the Heaven and Man, then don't you know that the Heaven and Man are the nemesis of the Guiming Clan."

A trace of remorse flashed in the ghost's eyes, but no matter how struggling, he couldn't break free. It's cheap to be ghostly...

"This alone can't kill me!" The ghost screamed, raised his hand, and slapped his paw on his head.

In an instant, weird runes lit up all around the ghost. These runes shattered and disappeared one by one, and the ghost body of the ghost collapsed into a misty sky...

A trace of consternation flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, this guy actually cut himself off...

The ghosts turned into ghost mist, which cut off their own realm, and turned into the most original appearance, just like the ghost spirit that permeated in the air. No one could kill him, as long as there was a trace of the true spirit, Resurrection is just a matter of time.

"It's decisive enough." Lin Fei sneered: "Just like a ghost like you to evolve the nether..."

Before the words fell, I saw Lin Fei unfolding the underworld. The reflection of the underworld enveloped the surrounding dozens of feet. Once the underworld was closed, the ghost mist turned into ghosts were all sucked into the underworld.

A large piece of black ghost mist was swallowed into the dark earth. After entering the dark earth, these ghost mists began to spread out. Lin Fei urged the power of the dark earth to forcibly gather and devour these ghost mists and refine them.

In mid-air, a glimmer of light shone around the ghost fog. This is the ghost that turned into a prototype from the realm of cutting off the realm and is still resisting the swallowing and refining of the nether earth.

The ghost mist was against the power of the dark earth, and it was still spreading out slowly. Lin Fei sneered and moved his heart, and a stone mountain range came flying in the distance, and the mountain range was in the air, turning into a huge stone that stretched hundreds of miles. The python circling and falling, heavily pressing the ghost mist floating in the air.

The huge stone python is in a snake formation. If there is a prison, all the ghost mist that is still slowly spreading out will be trapped inside. A layer of dark light will turn away, completely killing the ghost mist. Law break free.

"Stone Python! How dare you help outsiders!" The ghost screamed from the ghost mist.

The stone python spit the snake letter, hey sneered: "Laozi is now the mountain **** here..."

The ghosts screamed endlessly, but the stone python remained motionless, and no longer spoke, and Lin Yun also took advantage of the ghost fog transformed by the ghosts to be suppressed by the mountains, urging the power of the underworld, and madly refining the ghost fog.

But at the time of Yixiang, the mountain range shook like a volcanic eruption, and the infinite black gas turned into a pillar of smoke.

Suddenly, a large black cloud filled the sky of the dark earth, and then the sky seemed to leak a big hole, and the black water fell from the black clouds in the sky.

The black water converges into a river between the mountains, and it runs endlessly along the winding river channel, but for a moment, there is a Styx in the underworld, and nine bends and eighteen bends are scattered throughout the entire underworld.

When the black clouds that filled the sky completely dissipated, the Styx also completely melted out, and the black river was running between the mountains.

But Lin Fei frowned slightly...

After the black cloud completely dissipated, there was still a group of ghost mists that did not disperse. This is the original form of the ghost, where the true spirit is.

After all, it is a half-step ghost king. There are already some abilities that a ghost king can have. In addition, this ghost is special. It is not so easy to completely kill this guy.

This ghost is suitable for turning into a Styx, but at this moment, the Styx is out, and the true spirit of the ghost is not scattered. If it is not turned into a Sty, this Styx is incomplete, and it will still leave scourge.

If this true spirit is not refined, along with the River Styx, this point will be the same source as the River Styx. Sooner or later, it will become the river **** in the river Stygian, and it is an uncontrolled river god.

At that time, the river **** can compete with Lin Fei for the control of the underworld, and even if the other party is the identity of the river **** of the underworld, the competition may be even more dominant...

Lin Fei urged the power of the underworld to wear away the last gathering ghost mist, but there was a trace of tenacious power that could contend with the power of the underworld.

Lin Fei looked at the last ghost mist and sneered: "I will let you stay..."

As soon as the voice fell, he pointed at the ground under the dark earth, and suddenly, the black gas that was thrown into the dark earth suddenly rushed out and threw himself into the mist...

The black gas rushed into the ghost fog, and a scream of screaming came out of the ghost fog...

Being bitten by the black gas, the ghost mist can no longer resist the power of the underworld. Lin Fei took the opportunity to crush the power of the underworld and turned it into black rain and fell to the source of the Stygian River.

Suddenly, the entire underworld shook slightly and expanded a bit out of thin air. The whole world seemed to be alive at this moment, and a cloud of black clouds began to appear in the empty sky.

The water vapor in the lower reaches of the Styx turns into black clouds. When the black clouds converge to a certain extent, they will be turned into black rain at the source of the Stygian River to complete a complete cycle.

After the ghost mist completely turned into a Stygian river, Lin Fei had the time to take a look at the black gas, but at that moment the black gas did not know where to go...

When I was thinking about what the dark energy was, there was something else in the underworld, the memory of the weird ghost.

When the thoughts moved, a black and white picture unfolded in front of Lin Fei...

There are very few memories left. A few pictures I don’t know why, the clearest is about the ghost king...

On a barren ground, the peaks are bare, and countless bones show a corner on the ground, like a black-red stream formed by the confluence of countless blood, following the mountains.

The gray malaria filled the sky, and the sun, moon, and stars were not seen. The dark gray ground seemed to be a swamp. From time to time, I could see somewhere the ground suddenly shook, and bubbles appeared, and then the gray malaria diffused out slowly, rising slowly. Up.

Between the peaks, there was a gusty wind whizzing past. After the bare bones exposed by the surface were swept by the gusty wind, they suddenly turned into sloppy powder...

And in this sinister land, the ghost king appeared...