I can upgrade my body

After hearing what King Yama said, Qin Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy is indeed quite sinister.

When he was in the southern world, King Yama sent Jiuyou to death.

Now the next victim is about to appear.

Shame.

"What's the look in your kid's eyes?" King Yama felt that Qin Mo looked at him in a strange way.

"No, I just feel sorry for Yin Gu."

Qin Mo said seriously.

Being targeted by the old silver coin of King Yama is considered unlucky.

"This guy stole my stuff, and now I'm just trying to find a way to get it back. It can't be called yin."

"Hand it over slowly!"

Even the stone statue of Bai Ming, who had chased Cong Hui, appeared...

Yin Gu felt the strong and gloomy death energy coming towards him.

Because a group of ghosts and fairies themselves are involved.

"His guy is hiding quite deep, and he doesn't even have the lamp of hell!"

Due to the strange power of the Huangquan lamp, which contained a trace of vitality, a touch of consciousness was born in the corpses.

"You also want to know. What is Yin Zu thinking about now."

The two ghosts and immortals confronted each other.

"The direction the Yellow River is floating in looks like a forest of corpses."

He also felt that this was the only way.

When the prehistoric world still existed, all the dead souls had to pass through the underworld to be washed away with the air of death, and only then could they be reincarnated with a ray of life stained by the underworld.

"Yes, Huangquan is related to thousands of dead souls in your underworld, how can he hide his secrets?"

"Then let's see how this guy is tricked to death by me."

"It's so little care. Let's go over and have a look!"

"Okay, Yin Gu. There are so few ghosts and immortals among you, how can you possibly keep that secret?"

Yin Han let out a terrifying howl.

The ghosts and immortals exploded. "Isn't that the legendary Huangquan?"

Since the lamp is located in the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses, the distance between the two parties is quite close.

Qin Mo, who was used to seeing small scenes, was shocked by what he saw.

That is the Yin Corpse, a ghost immortal formed from countless Yin Qi resentful corpses.

A man in white clothes with white hair reaching his feet was floating in the air, and even ghosts dared to approach him ten meters away.

He quietly took out the Huangquan lantern.

The corpse will also take action.

Then those previous consciousnesses merged with each other to form Yin Skeleton.

boom! ! !

Nearly seventy ghosts and immortals appeared in the sky under the forest of corpses.

As soon as the corpse makes a sound, the body will make hundreds of identical sounds.

But today, for some reason, the Huangquan lamp, which had never had any problems, experienced violent fluctuations.

In the dark void of the underworld, shadows of the underworld appeared mightily.

"Yin Gu, come out."

Chi Gui threw the fireball directly in his hand.

When all the ghosts and immortals saw that scene, they also knew that the two of them might fight, and they felt no pity in their hearts.

This is Huangquan.

"You don't care what the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses is, but you must retreat to the Yellow River."

Among them, the one-eyed red-haired ghost fairy with its body surrounded by flames was the most excited. Fireballs emerged from its hands: "If you appear again, you will burn the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses!"

"It had a strange movement today, which is why it showed the shadow of the underworld."

There are no less strange ghosts and fairies appearing in front of them.

They were the first to arrive, and there were still ghosts and immortals arriving in front of them.

"Red Ghost, he is looking for death!"

The fluctuations were so violent that even the shadow of the underworld was summoned.

"Tell me, how did this underworld shadow appear?"

Strange spells were heard.

This underworld is lifeless, but it also contains a glimmer of life, which is very strange.

"You also know...you just don't have the lamp of hell."

All the dead souls and ghosts and immortals in the underworld were shocked.

For a time, countless dead souls surged towards the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses.

"Do you really think you are that bad at bullying?"

Keep your own secrets.

A small and strange body hundreds of meters high appeared, and thousands of corpses roared and slapped the red ghost.

The path to reincarnation is completely cut off.

King Yama ended up gloating about misfortune.

King Yama smiled sinisterly.

For ghosts and immortals, Huangquan River is not an opportunity for them to return to the human world, absorb yang energy, and combine yin and yang to become immortals.

"Hehe, you want to see if that corpse can hold on to the lantern of hell."

But when the shadow of Huang Quan appeared in the void.

The red ghost is not stupid. There are not so many ghosts and immortals out there. It doesn't matter if he is the one who is the first. If he really lets him fight to the death with Yin Hui, then he will do it.

There was a white stone coffin flying in the air nearby, exuding astonishing resentment and auspiciousness.

From the void to the ground, the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses is surrounded

Once I get even slightly injured, those guys will pounce on me like crazy.

The ghosts and immortals made noises one after another, trying to force the Yin bones out.

The appearance of the Yin Skeleton is actually due to the Huangquan lamp.

The two sides were just confronting each other, their eyes wide open, but neither of them knew how to take action.

Yin Kui is happy in his heart, but I also know that Bai Ming is right.

There is a brass lamp behind it.

With the help of the underworld lamp, Yingui becomes a ghost and fairy who dominates the place.

But when the two sides came into contact, there was an explosion!

King Yama, who once controlled the underworld, even knew where he was.

"You are older, you have the final say." Qin Mo did not refute.

The Huangquan lamp fell from the sky and fell into the pile of corpses.

"It will definitely be tainted with a trace of the water of the underworld. You can even return the sun by cultivating yourself to the point of becoming a god."

"Yingui, if it's not bad, you should share it."

"Damn!!"

"Those guys smelled it and came rushing over."

After a long, long time, the Forest of Ten Thousand Corpses remained as it is now, with countless corpses piled up.

Deep in the forest of corpses, there was a bloated mountain of flesh that was more than ten meters tall.

With so few ghosts and fairy faces, any lie you tell will be exposed.

"The underworld is faint...the souls of the dead are clear..."

The sky is filled with ghostly aura, and the aura of death sweeps across the land.

It's useful to defeat red ghosts, and there aren't that many ghosts and immortals present.

"Hahaha, are you afraid of him?!"

Yin Gu also didn't lie.

The red ghost's body also slowly became smaller, as majestic as a volcano, lingering in flames.

King Yama is righteous and confident.

The sky was shrouded in white mist.

Soon, King Yama felt the precise position of the lamp.

"what?"

That resulted in Huang Quan never appearing in the underworld again.

The lamps in the Forest of Corpses were activated.

I know which day.

The fireball seemed powerful, like the light of a firefly behind the giant palm of the Yin Skeleton.

Qin Mo also smiled.

But before I came to the prehistoric world, the underworld was also affected.

What's more, he is also quite good at fishing in troubled waters.

Last moment.

A wave of crimson flames exploded in the sky beneath the forest of corpses.

The corpses in the forest of corpses also howled together.

A giant white skeleton holding a giant axe, riding a skeleton horse, its eyes blazing with flames, attacked slowly.

A violent howl.

Even ghosts and immortals can control that situation.

Bai Ming Guixian asked in a deep voice.

"Why did Huangquan Dengzhan suddenly riot?"

For special dead souls, the underworld is an opportunity for reincarnation.

Under the ground, countless ferocious and ferocious ghosts were roaring.

This is not a dark cloud, but the ghostly aura emitted by countless ghosts.