Feeling the changes in the vital energy of the world around him, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh that Beimian Mountain is no wonder that it has become a paradise for ghosts. Such an environment alone is destined to attract countless evil things to gather.

In such a place of evil evil, even those who practice evil ways dare not stay here for a long time. If a creature enters this place, after a long time, he will be eroded by the yin energy here and become neither human nor ghost.

Only when one's cultivation reaches the realm of the celestial immortal will block this harm, but even a strong man of the celestial immortal level will be affected to a certain extent in such an environment. Therefore, Beim Mountain is despised by many powerful people, and no one of the powerful abilities occupies this place, so there is such a ghost paradise in the three realms.

Over time, the ghostly power of Beim Mountain became increasingly stronger, and Beim Mountain became a special place in the Three Realms. Except for a few large forces, no one really wanted to provoke those ghosts of Beim Mountain.

There are really not many people entering Beimang Mountain so carelessly, so when Fang Xiaoyu walked into Beimang Mountain, it naturally attracted the attention of many ghosts on the outside.

Fang Xiaoyu's blood and energy are very eye-catching. Of course, Fang Xiaoyu's breath is restrained. In the eyes of those ghosts, Fang Xiaoyu is just a strong blood and energy. Therefore, in the eyes of these ghosts, Fang Xiaoyu is the best tonic. As long as he can swallow Fang Xiaoyu, they can at least increase their Taoism for a hundred years.

Just a few miles away, there were more than a hundred ghosts wandering nearby, one by one, one by one, for Fang Xiaoyu.

"Hanged ghost, accused ghost, starved ghost, headless ghost..."

Fang Xiaoyu was so dazzling that he saw all kinds of ghosts that he had a great eye-opener. That is, Fang Xiaoyu was used to seeing all kinds of ghosts. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably faint from a scare just seeing these ghosts.

The ghostly things surrounding Fang Xiaoyu are not weak, and the weakest ones are at least at the level of evil ghosts. If you can't reach this level, you may not be able to gain a foothold in Beimang Mountain.

In such a ghost-friendly environment in Beimang Mountain, it can be said that no matter how weak the ghost is, it can find a place to hide for a few years, and then absorb the rich yin energy and grow into ghost-level ghost-level ghost-level ghosts.

Needless to say, these ghosts who dare to wander around are naturally powerful beings among the ghosts. At this time, everyone stared at Fang Xiaoyu and wanted to swallow Fang Xiaoyu in one bite.

Fang Xiaoyu seemed to have not noticed these ghosts coming for him, but contacted Bai Qi through his induction with Bai Qi.

Bai Qi, who was entrenched on a mountain, suddenly sensed Fang Xiaoyu's existence. Bai Qi was stunned at first, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At most, Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Qi can sense the other party's existence. Although he cannot convey the message, Bai Qi has been with Fang Xiaoyu for so long and knows Fang Xiaoyu quite well. Now Fang Xiaoyu takes the initiative to contact him, which means that Fang Xiaoyu is probably already entering Beimang Mountain.

After careful sensing, Bai Qi suddenly stood up, attracted several confidant generals, immediately lit up his troops, and a black ship soared into the air.

On the ghost ship, Bai Qi and his most elite troops rushed straight out of Beimang Mountain, but many forces were alarmed along the way.

However, these forces are familiar with Bai Qi's flag, and they have a deep understanding of this god of killing. Naturally, they don't want to get into this bad luck. They are just curious about which unlucky guy provoked this god of killing.

The more the periphery, the weaker the power of the Ghost King is. Bai Qi's power is located inside Beim Mountain. Although it is not a core area, it is not something that the ghost kings on the periphery dare to provoke. Therefore, Bai Qi's driving the ghost ship can be said to be unobstructed.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know that Bai Qi had come to greet him, but now he was looking at these ghostly things with interest.

Hundreds of ghosts with extremely strong yin energy surrounded them, and some ghosts couldn't help but pounce on them. Fang Xiaoyu just stood there, and his blood suddenly scattered, and Fang Xiaoyu suddenly turned into a red sun.

The rich blood energy on Fang Xiaoyu's body was like a big sun outside the nine heavens for these ghost things. The moment Fang Xiaoyu's breath was released, the ghosts within a few miles around Fang Xiaoyu suddenly seemed to meet the flame sun as if white snow had encountered the flames. In an instant, thousands of ghost things turned into ashes and disappeared.

Fang Xiaoyu's aura was so strong that although he was just letting go, it was not something ordinary ghosts could bear.

This area belongs to the territory of a powerful ghost. This ghost was a thief in the world. He once gathered in one place, his hands were covered with blood, and his extremely strong evil spirits. After his death, he escaped from the underworld to capture him and escaped into Beimang Mountain, becoming one of the many ghosts in Beimang Mountain.

As a result, the rebel gathered a group of former rebels, gradually conquered a territory in Beimang Mountain, and became an inconspicuous anti-king among the peripheral forces.

Compared to those ghost kings, this person is naturally not worth mentioning, but the other party also has the strength of the immortal level. Now Fang Xiaoyu's qi and blood are soaring into the sky, so he naturally startled the anti-king.

Dong Batian dared to rebel before he was born, and even became king after his death. He was definitely an ambitious person. When he noticed the rich blood energy that was radiated from Fang Xiaoyu, Dong Batian almost drooled out.

It’s a great thing. If he wants to break through his cultivation and become an immortal golden immortal, he just needs to swallow the other party and become a good person.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know that his breath had caused such a rebel king, but even if he knew about it, Fang Xiaoyu wouldn't take it seriously. He was just a fairy-level ghost, as long as he wanted, he didn't even have to do it. His terrifying blood and energy could turn the other party into ashes in an instant.

Dong Batian didn't know this. He only knew that his chance to break through was coming, so he lit up his troops, and the vast tens of thousands of military souls gathered into a terrifying skull to come to Fang Xiaoyu.

Of course, such a big noise could not be hidden from Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu felt the cold air and looked up. When he saw Fang Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The formation of tens of thousands of military souls is quite large, especially under the leadership of Dong Batian, a celestial-level ghost, gathered tens of thousands of military souls. Even if he met the immortal golden immortal, he would not have the power to fight.
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