Towards the unknown game fantasy

At the same time, at the top of Xiangling Ghost City, King Mingjiao had a pale face. He was extremely afraid of the ghost emperor's shadow in front of him. Several of their ghost king-level ghosts and undead corpse ghosts had been pinned down from the beginning and had no spells to escape. After fighting for so long, they had reached their limit. Moreover, several high-ranking members of the Chaotian Bad Union died with their eyes open. When they died, they could not figure out why the perfect conspiracy had led to the current tragedy. They could not guess why the ghost emperor of the underworld would come out to meddle in the affairs of their ghost cultivators. They never learned the truth until they died and died with hatred!

Suddenly, at this moment, a loud explosion sounded in an inconspicuous corner of the earth!

The eyes of the Dark Dragon King suddenly lit up, and he called out to an evil ghost and a corpse ghost not far away. The first one did not even turn his head back, and instantly turned into a beam of light, rapidly shooting towards the direction of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts. He must seize this slight chance to survive, otherwise it won't be long before he will surely die here!

The two of them looked at each other without stopping at all. Without thinking, they followed closely and rushed out with the Dark Dragon King!

At this moment, the Ghost Emperor's phantom was also at the end of its strength. He had little energy left. Then the Ghost Emperor's phantom turned into countless fists and slammed down, attacking the ghosts and monsters on the ground. The next moment, the fist wind with tremendous power whistled and collided with the ground, immediately causing an earth-shaking explosion, "Boom! Bang!" The loud noises were ups and downs and continuous!

The explosive power swept across the entire arena, with ghost demons and corpse ghosts fighting ghost cultivators, but at this moment, the rear of the evil ghost demon army was completely empty, and there was absolutely no successor support! The breath of destruction swept across the sky and earth, and the dust of the living beings swayed out the vicissitudes of hell, which was extremely tragic!

The next moment, the ghost emperor's shadow disappeared, as if he had never appeared! At this moment, the Dark Dragon King felt the explosion behind him, and then a burst of bloody breath rushed over in an instant!

His heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that the game was over, but when he looked back unconsciously, he only saw a cloud of dust spreading, and the Ghost Emperor's shadow disappeared on the spot. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief!

He speculated inwardly and became even more frightened. If the phantom of the Ghost Emperor was attacking them, then the three Ghost Kings would be killed in this attack. For ants, even staying alive is a luxury in front of a strong man. As he thought in horror, he rang his own Yu Zhang in his heart!

Song title: The loneliness shedding tears walks towards the distance!

The dark clouds blocked the shining stars in front of us, so we could only hope that the cloud sail would set sail. Unfortunately, it was a disappointing wait, which collapsed the hopeless expectations and swallowed up the illusory dreams.

Changes always come unexpectedly everywhere, which is very strange. The arrangement that was finally waited for turned out to be a failure as usual.

The wind and frost remain, just like the strong wind in my world, stirring my heart. Whistling and blowing away a heart that accommodates you, no one will care about the lingering loneliness.

I no longer doubt that everyone has their own love. I can only silently draw courage from loneliness. I am afraid of being alone in the long night. If I have your company, I will not only feel sad. If the clouds in the sky give up the courage to live, life will be night, and the universe will become blank, endless darkness, and my heart will be cold for you!

I am reluctant to leave in the night without you, I have lost my direction, all that is retained is extinguished, there will never be a response, it is late at night, silent and still, the pale concern chills the fate.

Life is so short, how many times can we spend time together? Our fate is forever broken, how many times have we tasted the sad dream, I can't bear to leave you, the air is full of love, the snowflakes are fluttering and withering,

The ruthless heartbreak is withering, leaving only your faint fragrance lingering. I am wandering alone, not daring to regret it after I lose you.

Time has passed, and I watched you fly away. The strength in my eyes couldn't help but turn around. That was the heart-wrenching pain after you left. The desolate light flickered, and the shining was waiting, and I suddenly realized and expected you to change your mind.

I am alone in this life, wandering around in circles, hoping to renew my past relationship in this world. The bustling world is noisy all night long, and the dazzling lights in my eyes are just a tiny fate.

Tasting the taste of embarrassment and sadness, but unable to break the dazzling shackles, silent thoughts swaying with the wind, the bright moon, the loneliness shedding tears walks into the distance.

At the same time, a group of ghost cultivators were puzzled and looked around. What they didn't expect was why there were violent explosions in the corners in the front and the battlefield in the rear. They were stunned and thought, could it be that the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts was so huge that it was buried under the entire Xiangling Ghost City? This was impossible. The only explanation was that it was caused by a battle over there. It is better to see is believing, because everything that has not been seen is deceiving. They didn't care what the explosion in the rear was, so they wanted to be the first to enter the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts copy in front of them!

The next moment, they all looked sideways as if some fatal danger was approaching. The ghost cultivators immediately stopped, but at this moment, "Swoosh!" Three figures rushed into the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts with a flash of light and disappeared!

"Those are evil ghosts, demons, corpses and undead spirits. They have escaped into the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts!" All of a sudden, some ghost cultivators and runners started shouting!

"What are you making a fuss about? Those are the most evil ones. They are all at the level of Ghost King. We can't stop them. Why don't we form a team and go in to find out what's going on!" said a ghost cultivator who looked like a guard wearing Hanfu and carrying a sword!

"Is this the mysterious copy in the legend? Why do I see that there seem to be twelve doors? What is going on inside?" said a ghost cultivator who was a guard dressed in Hanfu and carrying a sword!

"No one has ever been in there. No ghost cultivator will know what's inside even if you ask. It's better to follow the main group in and find out what's inside!" The ghost cultivator with a sword looked at the direction of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts and said impatiently!

"What a magnificent city of the dead, but it is also an evil place where soil accumulates into mountains, water accumulates into seas, and grievances accumulate into hatred!" Monk Huiku said, touching his bald head. If Wei Qing was here, he would definitely recognize this monk, because he looked very similar to the monk that Wei Qing had met in a guild called Shanbianliangkuai!

"Monk, you are both happy and afraid, and you make me ashamed!" said the Yellow Tiger Ghost Cultivator. This ghost cultivator had wrinkles on his face and looked very old! He smelled like a fish, just like a fisherman!

"Amitabha, I just talk about the facts and don't worry about anything!" said the crying monk Hui!

"What a meticulous observation, monk!" said Huang Lianghu, who looked exactly like Huang Lao Hu, as if they were carved from the same mold!

"True intentions win people over, false intentions destroy people, and plain intentions benefit people. Amitabha, my name is Huiku, and I haven't asked for your opinion on this place yet!" Monk Huiku said!

"Monk, we are all family, so stop using official language. To be honest, I do have some insights! Third brother, tell me!" Huang Lianghu said with a smile on his face, as if he was familiar with the matter!

"Why me!?" Huang Sanhu said dissatisfiedly. The three ghost cultivators looked exactly the same, they were triplets!

"If it's not you, then could it be me?" Huang Lianghu said angrily!

"It's me, it's me, don't be angry, Brother Erhu!" Huang Sanhu said, then paused and continued: "As the saying goes, those who follow the will of heaven will prosper, and those who go against it will perish, so if you join us, monk, we will make you the Four Tiger Monk. Under the powerful influence of our four brothers, you will be invincible. A mere undead castle is nothing to worry about!"

"Thank you for your kindness, benefactor. Different people have different opinions. I have already joined the Buddhist sect and I certainly cannot switch to other sects!" When Monk Huiku heard the shameless words and the self-deprecating behavior of the monk who did not know that he was at the end of his road, he immediately declined!

"Little monk, do you look down on my elder brother?" Huang Sanhu said with anger and dissatisfaction!

"Third brother, stop making trouble. A monk follows his wife wherever she goes. He will never give up halfway!" The yellow tiger roared as if he were a sick cat without showing any power!

"The boss is right, don't blame me, monk. The three of us brothers are stubborn by nature, so the three tigers must be furious when they come down the mountain!" Huang Lianghu echoed!

"Brother Lianghu, if a tiger gives birth to three cubs, one of them will be a tiger cub!" Huang Sanhu said earnestly, correcting him!

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it?" Huang Lianghu said pretending to be confused!

"My three benefactors, you are so good at teasing me. However, I am a monk and will not blame you! I have important things to attend to, so I will take my leave now!" Monk Hui Ku said this and turned away without waiting for a response! What he hated most was converting stubborn and obstinate ghost cultivators, who were like rocks and could not be shaken at all! !