The purple door is closed.

In the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the Ghost King Youming was burying his corpse, but his expression was particularly strange.

The veto sounds echoed in his mind from time to time, which was really surprising. He thought Chu Yuan was the one who wanted to live and die with the world but he didn't expect that it was not the case.

"It's good... This is what it means to cultivate immortality..." Youming shook his head and continued to bury the bones in front of him and then sprinkled the seeds of the other side of the flower.

The dark wind blew by the other side, and the ghost fire slowly crawled out from the ground and finally poured into the figure of the white bones.

...

In the deserted mountain path.

The ghost army led by Chu Yuan has been here for nearly three hours.

I did not see the figure of the angel tribe, but the strong wind in the mountains made people's heads blew.

The ghost tribes did not dare to speak when they saw the token, but just followed behind them and waited for orders.

Just as Chu Yuan was hesitating whether to change to an ambush, the sound of a broken branch ten miles away came into his ears.

People are here!

I saw the young man in the head walking by with a large number of people wearing civilian clothes, and his pace was negligible.

But who is Chu Yuan? His escape experience is not comparable to ordinary people.

I have long practiced the meticulous eyes, and can be captured through changes in Taoism.

After returning to Jiuzhou from the Divine Realm, he kept wondering why those gods could always capture his traces.

There were obviously no trace marks or objects, but he was caught up wherever he escaped.

It was not until one day when he was caught up by the same method by the demon clan again that Chu Yuan realized that Taoism could also be seen.

But when his eyes looked along the army of Tiancheng City, his eyes unconsciously stopped on the man in charge.

Zhang Cang...?

For fear of being blindly aware of the wrong person, Chu Yuan looked at it carefully again. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to notice something and immediately took two steps back. "Everyone quickly dispersed!"

When Chu Yuan heard this, he didn't plan to hide and led the ghost army out, "Since you're here, don't leave."

The Ghost King knew that there would be an invasion of alien races here, and they didn't know that they would never let these people go.

The power of the ten powerful people ascended to immortals burst out, causing the space to tremble.

The angel tribe also raised the sword around his waist.

"Zhang Cang... are you working for the City of Heaven?" Chu Yuan's complicated voice interrupted the upcoming fight.

The army on both sides were shocked. The words meant that their leader seemed to have some personal relationships.

But it is famous for all the heavens and all worlds that are inconsistent with the Angel Clan and the Ghost Clan. Those who can be the leader of the team can still recognize them.

There is definitely something strange inside!

As doubtful eyes continued to arise, Zhang Cang narrowed his eyes and looked at the visitor and then sneered: "I don't know where you got your name, but we don't seem to have met each other."

"Besides, it's just Yang Shen here, what trick do you ghost clan want to do?"

Hearing this sarcastic tone, both subordinates were relieved and knew that they had probably admitted their mistakes before.

Chu Yuan didn't explain when he heard this, because he saw the golden eyes and knew that this matter would not be decided now. "Maybe I admit my mistake. If that's the case, then start the war."

"If you want to invade the ghost realm, just by daydreaming!"

The moment the words fell.

Killing intention emerges.

The power of ascending to the immortal begins to exaggerate the battlefield.

Facing the army of only four Angel Clan, Chu Yuan was not afraid at all, and he should be the opposite side of the panic.

But the other party dared to stay and respond, and did not dare to take it lightly for a moment and immediately noticed whether there was any difference around.

At this moment, the holy light descended from the sky, and the sword of judgment flew into the air and gathered into a cross and fell.

The aura of the Great Dao turned into holy light and continued to surge towards the four great angels, and the spreading wings seemed to be coated with a halo.

"Crack click..."

Chu Yuan turned around and saw ten ghost cultivators standing scattered, and their flesh and blood dissipated and their bones gathered together without falling to the ground.

When the white bones piled into a hill, strange noises continued, and the white bones were like living creatures. The white bone giant, which was as tall as the Soul-Suppressing Tower, was walking towards the Angel Clan.

"Stop leaving...everyone..."

"Today I will stay here and sacrifice to the mountains and forests with blood." The white bone giant smiled with his hands deep inside, and the space was broken into pieces at this time.

The power of the endless void blew from all directions, and if it was not bad, it would be involved.

Behind Zhang Cang, the golden wings spread wide, and he escaped into the void and looked straight with the white bone giant. He stretched out his hands and pierced the cross underground, and was instantly held up and smashed at the white bone giant with both hands.

At this moment... the four swords of Zhu Xian flew out, and apart from the sound of the skeleton collapse, the angel tribe screamed the most violently.

The huge heads fell to the ground one by one, as if offering memorial songs to the souls floating towards the distance.

Chu Yuan stood on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and saw that his blood gradually turned the sword body red and had a little golden light.

"It's still too weak. This level of cultivation shouldn't have come out to do something wrong."

Then he reached out to wipe off the blood that was squirting from his face, looked up at the figure that was shrouded in holy light from his head.

He could be sure that this person was Zhang Cangwuyi, a fart angel clan.

What's the use of those wings and golden eyes behind you? It's not just that, it's no, human blood flowing in your body.

In a trance.

The cross returned to Zhang Cang's hand and fell from the void. However, as it fell to the ground, the white-bone giant walked out of the cross through the space, just stepping on it under his feet.

Seeing this, Chu Yuan hurriedly threw the four swords into the eyes of the white bone giant. The moment he appeared, his hands stretched out from his abdomen.

The mix resounded through the sky, "Today I will leave these wings to help me and others!"

The sword light flashed and the golden wings fell.

The dust in the mountains was flying.

Blood fell like raindrops, watering the forest one after another.

The archangels tore open a space gate with bare hands and disappeared in an instant in the deserted mountains in the southwest.

However, a deep pit a hundred meters high appeared on the ground to separate the ghost army from the corpses of the angels.

There was still mottled blood on the golden wings.

The fierce angel tribe disappeared, only the corpses on the ground recorded what happened not long ago.

"We won!"

"The master sent by Lord Ghost King really has two tricks!"

"I finally punished those annoying guys, and I felt so relieved."

When the White Bone Giant turned into a ghost cultivator again, everyone realized that the whereabouts of the four fairy swords were unknown, and the figure in strong outfits disappeared.

Chu Yuan didn't know where to go.

The battle between the two sides began and ended quickly, and no one knew why.

At the same time, ghost fires open the way above the sky, and flowers on the other side pave a road to reach below.

Youming walked down calmly, "Don't panic, Chu Yuan just went back if he had something to do."

Smelling the scent of the death of the angels in the air and the corpses all over the ground spread among the mountains, I felt like I had never felt good.
Chapter completed!