Chapter 484 Nemesis(4K)

Looking at the ghostly divine light rising into the sky, something strange appeared in Zhang Jian's eyes.

He felt the power of Shinto authority from it.

Moreover, it is an extremely powerful power of Shinto authority, related to the law of death.

After all, he himself possesses the fourth-level death Shinto authority, and he is very familiar with this similar Shinto authority.

Zhang Jian asked the two Yinshen Lords of Juntian Sword Sect to guide many people in Jinlu City to retreat, while he turned into a divine light and came towards Fengcheng.

He really enjoyed joining in the excitement.

In Fengcheng, countless dark vortexes were flowing from below.

After Ji Ning rushed into the depths of Fengcheng, the countless pitch black whirlpools began to spin violently.

Waves of magnificent ghostly energy expanded, as if covering the sky and the moon, swallowing up all life in the world.

The power of a dark divine domain spread out from it, as if it had transformed into a pure netherworld.

The power of the dark divine realm inside now rotates with the vortex above the head, like a terrifying top. Ji Ning is extremely powerful and possesses many secrets of the Holy King. However, facing such strange power, he felt as if he was trapped in a swamp.

, the exit cannot be found at the moment.

Just in the blink of an eye, he had an idea.

A layer of intense khaki divine light bloomed around him, and a giant sword with a wide body appeared in his hand.

The sword light fell to the ground, as if infinite sword energy emerged from the broad sword in his hand.

With one slash, there is a faint hint of the power of the giant god Wu Ding to open a mountain.

The 'top' formed by large areas of ghostly energy collapsed in an instant.

"Third-level Immortal Treasure!"

At this time, in the darkness, a tyrannical ghost with countless strange purple-black mandala patterns around his body looked at this scene from a distance. He had a handsome appearance, but his skin was white, as if he had no human color, and his eyes were dark, without the whites of his eyes.

Like a dark ancient well, he was dressed in black robes and his eyes were cold.

He was slightly surprised by the appearance of the third-level immortal treasure.

Obviously, he never thought that he would meet a powerful and powerful person with such a foundation just after he came out.

However, he is by no means a weakling who can be taken as the vanguard by the Ghost Emperor.

He stretched out a hand seal, and a magnificent ghostly light bloomed around him, integrating into a third-level artifact in his hand.

"Lock the soul!"

Countless black lights bloomed, and the dark light was like poisonous snakes charging towards Ji Ning from dark corners in all directions.

The soul-binding chains and the giant sword collided in the void, and the pitch-black chains continued to grow, like demonic dragons trying to control Ji Ning from all directions in the ghost kingdom.

The two fought fiercely.

The rippling ripples of the laws of heaven and earth tore through the void. However, as the sword light cut through it again and again, Ji Ning was never able to cut through the chain like a thousand-headed demon dragon.

The laws of the earth he controlled were also greatly suppressed.

Ji Ning looked at the tornadoes formed by the ghostly aura around him, his eyes gloomy.

Being among the ghosts and ghosts, his strength was suppressed and he was unable to fully display it. He was somewhat constrained.

If this continues, he may be injured!

At the same time, he looked into the depths of Fengcheng. A huge dark portal opened from it, and billowing black ghost energy spewed out from it. Inside, there were strong ghosts and gods from the Netherworld trying to cross out.

The soul-binding ghost sneered when he saw this.

"You little fairy, don't block the trend. It's a foregone conclusion that my Majesty will come to this world. The Netherworld is the destination of this world!"

Before Ji Ning could speak, she heard a cold voice coming from deep in the void.

"Yeah?"

"The Emperor of Daxia is here!"

Hearing this voice, Ji Ning's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew reinforcements were coming.

It was a great feeling for Ji Ning to have a 'god teammate' arrive early.

But immediately, he felt a strong impulse, and in an instant he knew why this impulse came about.

But he saw nine terrifying red lights blooming from the sky, suddenly cutting the vast ghost country from the outside world into countless parts.

Ji Ning had seen that terrifying red light beam when Zhang Jian was going through the Immortal Tribulation.

It is the fission breath of the sun.

Nine pillars of divine fire cut through the ghosts.

The soul-destroying ghosts and gods immediately felt as if their souls were torn apart and cut into countless parts.

In a daze, his true body was exposed in the eyes of nine winding and lingering terrifying giant dragons. Each of these dragons was emitting red flames, and a figure was standing on top of one of the giant dragons.

Looking at this figure, Soul-Restraining Ghosts and Gods felt a small, ant-like feeling from the depths of their souls.

He felt that he was being stared at by an incredible god at this moment, and a magnificent divine power came to his heart.

"Not good!"

In shock, he wanted to use the immortal magic in his body to protect himself, but at this moment he found that he was completely unable to move.

At some point, a pure, clear blue lotus flower appeared above his head.

The green lotus flower rotated slightly, and suddenly there were no other distracting thoughts in his mind. The soul of the soul could not help but fall into a pure and free state of bliss, neither life nor death. All the obsessions and egos around him were dissipating.

It seems that the only thought left is to take refuge and save the common people.

He clearly felt extremely uncomfortable with this thought, but he was still unable to resist and escape the opponent's suppression.

"So terrifying..."

This was the last thought in his mind. After a moment, the green lotus on his head gradually descended and fell into his Niwan Palace.

In an instant, he obediently accepted the Netherworld Dharma Appearance, pure light flowed around his body, and he knelt down and bowed to Zhang Jian.

"The spirits and ghosts who hold the soul in the sky pay homage to the Heavenly Lord, and hear the voice of the Heavenly Lord. The soul-holding soul is like hearing the great road of heaven and earth. The soul-holding soul is willing to look up with the head of the Heavenly Lord and eradicate..."

Just when he mentioned that name, his eyes froze, a hint of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes, and there was some fear in his eyes.

After a moment, his body suddenly collapsed and disappeared into a wisp of cloud and smoke.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Ji Ning's face changed next to her, and her eyes were a little horrified.

A fairy-level ghost and god had his lawful fairy ring collapsed in an instant, annihilating his soul!

Zhang Jian looked at this scene and only glanced briefly.

He could sense that there was a strong malice staring at him.

This is the strong man from the underworld who should control the spirit of souls, ghosts and gods.

But so what if you keep an eye on him.

Strong people from outside the world cannot easily pass through the defenses of Zhoushan Realm and descend into this world.

What's more, he doesn't have powerful backers, he even has the Saint King Patriarch as his backer.

The bottom of the water leads to the Nether Realm. He remembered that Emperor Shuiguan seemed to be in charge of part of the Netherworld power, and had gods under his command who were in charge of the Netherworld.

Ji Ning, who was watching this scene next to her, was also shocked and confused.

He can also sense the terrifying evil thoughts coming from the portal of the two realms.

Fortunately, the two worlds are separated by a portal, so those evil thoughts are just evil thoughts.

Zhang Jian's eyes were looking down at Fengcheng at this time.

The soul-binding ghosts and gods have fallen.

However, there are still many powerful ghosts and gods entrenched in Fengcheng. If these ghosts and gods escape, they will be a big hidden danger to the surrounding people and monks.

As Zhang Jian thought, the green divine light swept across Fengcheng.

The Green Lotus Soul Purifying Spell followed the blue divine light like a torrent that enveloped Fengcheng. Many ghosts, gods, ghost generals, and Yin soldiers were all "transformed" by him in the Qinglian Soul Purifying Spell, and then were sent back to the passage of reincarnation.

Inside!

His Green Lotus Soul Purifying Spell is almost the nemesis of such ghosts and gods!

In the center of Fengcheng, there was only a dark portal left.

Countless ghostly energies swirled inside the portal, and wisps of terrifying energy flowed out of it.

"Emperor, these portals..."

Ji Ning's words were quickly interrupted by Zhang Jian raising his hand.
To be continued...