Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

An unimaginably terrifying ghostly aura, mixed with monstrous malevolent aura, penetrated from the ghostly firecracker in an instant like a sea wave!

The rolling killing intent constantly frightened the minds of the Mongolian ghosts!

next moment.

I saw the Yin soldier turned his head.

She glanced at him curiously.

"What are you escorting?"

Chapter 147 Terrifying Yin soldiers, Long Wu makes a move

Before the Qing Palace.

Yin soldiers raised their hands.

A Soul Refining Knife in one hand was hanging over the head of the Imperial Forest Army.

With one hand of the Nether Fire Gun, it was pressed against the forehead of the Mongolian ghost.

A man and a ghost who were so vicious just now fell silent in an instant.

There seemed to be a thick embarrassment in the air.

The feelings of others may not be so strong.

But the Imperial Forest Army and the Mongolian ghosts standing beside the Yin Bing can clearly feel that there is an extremely terrifying aura emanating from the Soul Refining Knife and the Nether Fire Gun!

This breath...

As if they could be easily destroyed!

"This is……"

Looking at the Soul Refining Knife and the Nether Fire Gun that the Yin Soldier suddenly took out.

On the city wall, Long Wu's eyes were staring round, and his pupils showed a strong color of disbelief: "Is this... the ultimate magic weapon?"

"This underworld yin soldier actually possesses the best magic weapon?"

Long Wu's whole person became unbelievable.

The ultimate magic weapon...

Even in the entire "Divine Court", it is an extremely rare existence!

As far as he knew, only that lord possessed a superb magic weapon!

A mere underworld soldier...

To be able to take out the best magic weapon?

And why are there two? ?

Not to mention Long Wu, even Zhu Tianyang and the ghost masters beside him also changed their complexions suddenly, and there was a strong look of horror in their eyes.

Naturally, they also felt the terrifying aura on the Soul Refining Knife and Nether Fire Crackle!

And when everyone was shocked, the Yin soldier also said lightly: "We are the Yin soldiers of the underworld, under the order of the emperor, come to arrest the ghosts in the palace!"

Speaking of which.

The yin soldier glanced at the many Mongolian soldiers beside him, and said lightly: "Your yang life is over, and you are no longer a person in the yang world. Why don't you hurry up and get caught, and follow me to the underworld to report?"

Underworld?

Hearing this, Zhu Tianyang's face changed suddenly.

"he……"

"Did he just say the underworld?"

"Could it be...these soldiers are Yin soldiers from the underworld?"

No wonder!

He could feel that there was an indescribable special aura on these ghost soldiers who appeared suddenly!Although it is also ghost energy, this ghost energy seems to be stronger and more sacred!

If it is the gods of the underworld, then it makes sense!

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianyang quickly yelled at the Imperial Forest Army who rushed out: "Wang Chong, come back quickly!"

Hearing this, Wang Chong's face changed slightly.

After looking at the Soul Refining Knife hanging above his head, he retreated cautiously to Zhu Tianyang's side.

And from start to finish.

That Yin soldier seemed to have no interest in Wang Chong.

Yin Bing's eyes were always fixed on the Mongolian ghost beside him.

"really……"

"Just as I guessed!"

Zhu Tianyang took a deep breath, and murmured to himself: "It is rumored that the soldiers of the underworld take seducing souls and taking lives as their mission. They must have sensed the monstrous aura in the palace, so they came here to arrest these former evil spirits."

It's just that he didn't expect...

This group of ghost soldiers from the underworld actually appeared so quickly?

It has only been a few minutes since the Mongolian ghosts appeared, and this group of ghost soldiers has already appeared?

Such a weird speed made Zhu Tianyang feel unbelievable for a while.

He couldn't help but guess...

Does the entire Ming Dynasty's every move cannot escape the eyes of the underworld?

Or……

Now the entire Daming Kingdom has been infiltrated by the underworld?

Think of this.

Zhu Tianyang felt his hair stand on end for a while, and his back felt cold.

And right now.

Among the ghosts of the Mongolian Kingdom, the Empress of the Mongolian Kingdom frowned, suddenly raised his ghost hand, and said three words coldly: "Give it to me!"

"Yes!"

Many Mongolian ghosts, as if they had been ordered, reflexively clenched the reins in their hands, and rushed towards the many ghost soldiers on the opposite side.

them……

As the imperial guards of the previous dynasty, his cultivation base during his lifetime was extremely powerful!

Turned into a ghost after death, and his cultivation reached the peak of the ghost emperor realm!

What about the ultimate magic weapon?

With so many ghost emperor peaks, it's unbelievable that they can't handle two top-quality magic weapons!

next moment.

I saw a Mongolian ghost in the lead, raised his right hand, and the monstrous evil spirit rolled violently in his palm, turning into a ferocious black skull, and biting fiercely at the Yin soldiers!

The Yin soldier snorted coldly.

The soul lock chain in his hand roared out like a long snake!

With a snap, it hit the black skull directly!

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of all the ghosts, the black skeleton was directly beaten to pieces, turning into streaks of black smoke and dissipating.

"how can that be?"

The face of the Mongolian ghost suddenly changed.

His ghostly skeleton contained a blow from the peak of the ghost emperor realm!

To be beaten to death by a chain?

Don't wait for the Mongolian ghost to react!

I saw that Yin Bing's right arm had been raised again, and the dark soul chain was winding towards the body of the Mongolian ghost!

Boom boom boom...

The terrifying evil spirit is wrapped on the soul lock chain!

An indescribably powerful aura also permeates out of it!

"Fuck!"

"Ghost saint?"

Seeing this scene, the Mongolian ghost was a little startled for a moment.

The cultivation base exuded by this Yin soldier turned out to be a ghost saint!

No wonder, his ghostly skeleton will be defeated in an instant!

this fucking...

But it's a big gap!

And just when these ghosts were shocked.

I saw the hundreds of Yin soldiers around them also trembled at the same time, releasing the cultivation in their bodies.

ghost saint...

ghost saint...

ghost saint...

Still ghost saint!

For a moment, the entire palace was filled with the aura of ghost saints!

Five hundred ghost soldiers, all of them are of the ghost holy realm!

"Fuck..."

Zhu Tianyang couldn't help but swear.

The ruler of the Great Ming Kingdom was dripping with cold sweat at this moment, and his face was as pale as paper.

He couldn't even dream of it.

How could five hundred ghost saints run into this small palace of his own?

Taizu, Taizu...

Did you build a Feng Shui bureau, or a haunted house amusement park?

The ghosts that come are more weird than the last? ?

above the city wall.

Long Wu frowned, and there was a little displeasure in his eyes: "I didn't expect that..."

"Mistake...!"

"This group of Yin soldiers are all at the peak of the Ghost Saint Realm?"

"With the strength of these Mongolian ghosts, I'm afraid they are no match for these Yin soldiers!"

"It seems that only the old man can do it himself!"

Think of this.

Long Wu suddenly raised his right hand and silently pinched his hand.

"Boom——"

After pinching out the handprints, I saw many Mongolian ghosts below suddenly startled!

They seemed to have been traumatized, and they all slumped and sat on the ground, wailing in pain.

"what---"

The shrill screams resounded through the imperial palace.