As the Ghost Gate opened, Murong Baiyun stimulated the Yellow Formation Diagram.

Tens of thousands of sword lights penetrated through time and space, circling over Wanfo Temple. As long as Murong Baiyun is willing, he can open the door to the underworld at any time.

At this moment, a yellow shadow flashed and rushed towards the center of the ritual platform, about to break the ban on the ritual platform. The red-robed monk flashed and instantly came to the man and faced the man.

As soon as they touched each other, they each took a few steps back.

Liu Qingfeng Dao, Master!

The visitor was monk Hu Lai. He looked at the southern Shenwu Gate and said, "Come out for me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Ming Zhu Wuneng came in the air and said, "Hello, Master."

You said nonsense, you are so stupid, you are so confused!

The only one in the world who dares to talk to Emperor Ming like this is Master Hu Lai. As for the three vulgarities, he disdains to talk to him.

Emperor Ming looked at everyone in the venue without shyness and said slowly: For this day, I have been waiting for twenty-three years. As long as I have the chance to kill him, I will be worth it no matter how much I pay.

In today's situation, Emperor Ming intends to kill the three secular peoples, while the monks in the White Horse Temple have to open the gate of the underworld and welcome the throne of the temple to return to their positions. As for Murong Baiyun, he should be an accomplice invited by Emperor Ming. The entanglement of these three forces led to the situation today.

I began to worry about the three vulgarities. On that day, Shen Luoyan was in the East China Sea and told Zhao Lingxiao to take action.

Xiangnanji, who was forced to the south by the vulgar people, was obviously unwilling to be lonely. There was also the Taoist priest Guigu who was known as the best in the world, and the bald donkeys of the White Horse Temple, so the vulgar people would be in danger.

The monk Damian said, "I also asked the donor Murong to help."

Murong Baiyun said coldly as if he had changed his body, and he was not your turn to speak.

The monk Dahan was displeased when he heard this and said, "Don't forget the agreement between you and us." If you use our power in the underworld to break the realm, you will help us find the throne of the gods and return to the underworld."

Murong Baiyun said, naturally I will never forget it. I saw his expression awesome, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and tens of thousands of sword lights above Wanfo Temple roared.

He heard him say, "I opened the ghost gate with one sword."

Tens of thousands of sword lights soared into the sky, rushing straight out of the sky, as if they were about to pierce the entire night sky, and the scene was spectacular.

Hu Lai said, Sanguan should stop him! I asked how to stop it? Hu said, "Shock God Array, do you understand the shock God Array?" I smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother Ye didn't tell me how to start it back then?" Hu Lai shouted at the night sky, "Look at you!"

The monk from Damian showed a nervous and excited expression, but Emperor Ming stood with his hands behind his back and watched coldly.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of sword intents suddenly stopped.

It's like hitting an invisible wall and unable to move forward at all.

Murong Baiyun's face changed slightly and she said angrily, Who is interfering with it? Gurenshui, come out for me!

As soon as the words were finished, a figure flashed by, and the three vulgarities appeared in front of everyone.

I saw a wooden sword in his left hand, drawing circles one after another in the air. It was these circles that trapped tens of thousands of sword intents in the Murong Baiyun Yellow Formation Map in the air.

Hu Lai said, have you realized the seventeenth?

Sansu shook his head.

Murong Baiyun said in surprise, how did you do it?

The three common sayings are just learned a mantra and then used it.

What formula?

The three vulgars cursed their lips and said: Draw a circle and curse you.

Murong Baiyun snorted coldly, we were worried that you would be a turtle and dare not come out. It seems that I was too worried. The three common people say that such a lively event, if I don’t come, wouldn’t I let my views down?

I said what has something to do with me.

The three common people say that you have coded so many words and set up such a game. If I don’t come and you die here, how can I explain to your parents?

I said when is it? Can you be more serious? Today I guess I have to rely on you, and the God of Shocking Formation is no longer effective.

Sanju snorted, I said that Ye Liangchen was unreliable for doing things. The little Taoist boy was unhappy, "Old ancestors, my master have left, why do you still say bad things about him?"

Three vulgarity counted his fingers, one, two, three, four. I asked him what he was doing, and he said that the bastard who came to join in the fun today, Zhao Lingxiao, Xiang Nanji, plus Murong and the bald donkey in front of him, it was enough for us to have a drink.

The ten thousand sword intent in Huang Zhentu could not break through the confinement set by the three customs, and turned the direction, fell from the sky, and roared towards Wanfo Temple.

The three vulgar one palm slapped me away, jumped up in the air, and met the ten thousand sword intents.

At the same time, the monk Dahan, who had been watching coldly, had a bottle seal with his hands, and he slapped the three vulgarities with the power of the underworld. The figure flashed, and the sword immortal Zhao Lingxiao of the East China Sea was like an antelope hanging on his horns, attacking the three vulgarities almost at the same time.

Above the South China Sea, thousands of miles away, comes south with an arrow.

Without any warning, the four great masters in the world are at the same time, and intend to put the three vulgarities to death.

The three vulgar people encountered countless storms in their life. Twenty-three years ago, they climbed the Immortal Tower and two years ago, they were in the Xiliang Jian Pavilion. But this time tonight, it was a joint attack from the top masters in the underworld and the world.

Time stagnation.

The air is still.

The three vulgars instantly lost their traces. The ten thousand sword intent controlled by Murong Baiyun lost their attack target and stumbled slightly. The monk from the Great Disaster had a sense of induction, and the treasure bottle seal that was about to take was pulled, but Zhao Lingxiao didn't think about it and stabbed into the void with a sword.

After hearing the three vulgars, there was a burst of sparks in the void and the air was hissing.

With a puff, Zhao Lingxiao retreated.

He rushed through space with one arrow to the South Pole and came ten miles away.

The Three Summon Wood Sword waved and chanted, look at me and drew a circle by the South Sea. A sword light suddenly appeared, blocking the arrow thousands of miles to the South Pole.

There was a bang.

In the mid-air of the south, a thunder exploded and he immediately returned to peace.

Sansu coughed twice and spit out a small mouthful of blood.

I care, how about it?

The three vulgars said coldly that boy towards Nanji was not very capable, but he always wanted to make trouble. As the saying goes, "South China Sea, Nanji, this time I sent him directly to the Southern Paradise."

I said it wasn’t Western Paradise?

Sansu spat and asked me if I had seen the days of being a member of the immortal class? I said no, Sansu said that if you have time, read good books, don’t think about it all day long.

Where can I see it?

The three common ways, after one month, are all in a row.

Xiang Nanji died between the three common people and one move.

Emperor Ming's face looked extremely ugly. He said to Murong Baiyun, kill him, I promise you that the Murong family will be prosperous for generations.

Murong Baiyun showed a profound smile. Do you really think that I killed the valley water to make a huge power given by your royal family? You are too underestimating me, Murong Baiyun. But don’t worry, wait until I kill him, and then tell you the reason.

I wondered in my heart if there is something hidden here?

Although I felt it was strange about the three vulgarities and Murong Qingling back then, I never thought about it carefully before, and I always felt that something was hard to understand.

Before the Battle of the Fairy Tower, Murong Villa was just a larger sect in the world. But since then, Murong Villa rose rapidly and became the number one sect in the world. Its sphere of influence spans all over the country, controlling various monopoly businesses such as canal transportation, salt, tea, silk and iron. Behind this, Emperor Ming was inevitably secretly supported.

In other words, from the moment Emperor Ming decided to deal with Gu Renshui, Murong Bancheng tied the fate of Murong Villa with the royal family. But just now, the words and tone of Murong Baiyun seemed to have something else to say.

Murong Baiyun's sword aimed at the three vulgarities. Now the Ghost Gate is wide open, and the Yellow Formation Map leads the power of the underworld to flow into Murong Baiyun's body. Murong Baiyun's realm continues to rise and instantly escapes from the three realms.

The monk Danan lowered his eyebrows and said, "The realm of the Ghost King."

Although I don’t know the realm of the Ghost King, I also feel that this is a realm that is comparable to the realm of the heavens and man.

The three vulgarities put away their contempt and said solemnly, "I didn't expect that you don't even want to do anything now. It seems that I really underestimate you."

Murong Baiyun said in a deep voice, how difficult it is to be a human being? How fast is it to be a ghost? Now I have the power to look down on the world, who cares about whether you are a human or a ghost in the world?

A black shadow appeared behind him, and Murong Baiyun floated up and merged with the hideous black shadow.

The three vulgar frowned and said, it turned out to be an eight-faced Shura. The underworld actually released this beast, and you can't leave it in this world!

As he said that, the wooden sword in his hand surged several times, jumped out of the sky dozens of feet high, and stabbed towards the eight-sided Shura.

The thin body of the Sangu passed through the Shura scene and landed on the ground, leaning on the ground with a wooden sword, and its chest was undulating. The illusion disappeared, and Murong Baiyun fell in front of the Sangu, with a calm expression and an immortal gesture in every move.

Liu Qingfeng asked, what's wrong with your father?

Murong Qiushui frowned and looked worried. He was no longer my father.

I came to Sansu, helped him up, and asked him how he was. Sansu looked solemn and threw himself at the monk Hu Lai's inquiry. Hu Lai sighed and shook his head.

I said, how can I not play the puzzle, what should I do next?

What should we do if the three common people say? The world is as big as we go.

The monk Dahan bent down and bowed to welcome the gods to come. Murong Baiyun showed an impatient expression, said a word, and slapped the monk Dahan with one palm.

Seeing this, I even released the law space and wanted to teleport and escape, but I found that I could not move at all. God, please

Before his life was released, the disaster was photographed into meat paste. A black shadow escaped from his remaining body. Murong Baiyun grabbed it in the air and turned into powder.

I took a breath of air in my heart. The disaster was a great master outside the three realms. He was pinched to death like an ant under the hands of "Murong Baiyun", and his soul was scattered. What kind of realm is this?

Sansu seemed to remember something, his face became more and more serious, and he asked in a deep voice, twenty-three years ago, did you release the demonic thought in the palace?

Murong Baiyun laughed and said, "You know now, it's a bit late."

The three common people are furious, why?

Why? Murong Baiyun spat and pointed at Emperor Ming, you two deserve to die!
To be continued...