The star battleship moved very fast, rushing from the Hundred Flowers Barrier in the blink of an eye, heading towards the 551st state where Blood Moon was located.

Mu Xiuyun shouted with a trembling voice: "You must come back alive."

In a daze, it saw the scene of the Demon Emperor leading three thousand supremes to fight against hell and the netherworld. His expression became solemn, and his tone was firm: "Yes, they will all come back alive."

"With Emperor Yinglong and Lord Emperor Hun here, everyone will be fine."

The beautiful snake woman comforted her.

A group of creatures gathered together and looked in the direction of the starry sky battleship on which Lin Yu and others were riding, their eyes filled with emotion and admiration.

The reason why all the heavens and worlds have always existed and have not been conquered by hell and the netherworld is because these real heroes are not afraid of sacrifice and selfless dedication.

"Let's pray together at the martial arts stage for Emperor Yinglong, Lord Emperor Hun, and Lord Yutian. I have heard that in ancient times, there was a great power to cultivate the faith of all sentient beings.

Maybe the power of our faith can help these heroes fight against the ghost master."

The white-haired old man from the half-blood Xuanwu clan said loudly.

"Okay, I will immediately cast golden bodies for them and worship them with our blood."

Hearing this, the big yellow dog's heart moved. It had also heard about similar cultivation practices. It is said that there was once a supreme being who achieved enlightenment and became an immortal through the power of faith in all living beings.

Maybe this move can help Lin Yu and the others.

Although this statement is somewhat absurd, for them now, they can only try their best to believe in some illusory things to strengthen their beliefs and feel guilty about their lack of strength and inability to participate in the war.

Not long after.

The huge golden bodies of Yinglong, Emperor Hun, Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, Long Ling'er and Huang Xiaoxian were cast and stood on the martial arts stage, at the same height as the Emperor's stage.

A barrier of hundreds of flowers, where 1.8 billion creatures come to worship and gather the power of faith.

No one knows whether this method is useful, but this is the only thing they can do. If Emperor Yinglong and the others lose in a battle with the Ghost Lord, the Hundred Flowers Barrier will be broken sooner or later, and no one will survive.

It's better to take advantage of this period of fighting against the Ghost Lord to do something to make yourself feel at ease.

The 501st state.

The curved blood moon hangs high and never sets. The blood-red light splashes down, illuminating the heaven and earth, as if it is not a moon but a crescent-shaped sun.

In fact, the reason why the Blood Moon shines is because it contains certain rules, absorbing the light of the sun for thousands of years and returning the sun's light to the Death Abyss. Sooner or later, this light will be exhausted.

Above the blood moon, there is a huge light gate. At this moment, the light gate is blocked by a magnificent high platform.

The high platform was engraved with formations and runes, exuding a hazy purple light. There were words engraved on all sides, including the three magnificent characters "Worship Platform", but the fonts were a bit blurry.

In the center of the high platform, there is a majestic statue, thousands of feet high.

The statue is badly damaged and its face is no longer visible. The four words "Emperor Xuanyuan" can be vaguely seen from the inscription next to it.

At this time, the platform for worshiping the generals was shaking continuously, and bursts of demonic roars were heard from within the stone, with traces of ghostly aura escaping.

"No, the ghost master is about to break the seal of the general worship platform. Xiaoxian, Ling'er, and Xiaoxiang quickly set up a star formation around the sky, trying to weaken the ghost master when he comes out."

On the starry sky battleship, Emperor Soul looked serious.

"yes."

Huang Xiaoxian, Long Ling'er, and Xiao Xiang, under the arrangement of Emperor Soul, began to use their respective supreme holy objects to form an array around the general worship platform. Sparkling stars were condensed and connected to each other.

Lin Yu stood aside and watched quietly.

I don’t know who invented the Zhoutian Xinghe Formation, but it was very brilliant in ancient times. It is said that it has killed real immortals, and it is respected as one of the nine ancient formations.

Although Lin Yu has the Eye of Heaven and can improve any skills, formations, runes, etc., due to his current insufficient cultivation, he is unable to make any changes.

Time passed, and one day and one night passed in the blink of an eye.

On the blood moon, the void around the general worship platform was filled with stars, sparkling and interacting with each other, forming a magical network of light that contained profound Taoist patterns.

The fluctuations of the General Worship Platform became even more violent, and the vast ghost energy spread through the stone body, flooding a large area of ​​the sky, and the ghost master's roar became louder and clearer.

"The angles of the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation are almost formed. When the Ghost Lord comes out, he will be caught off guard."

Huang Xiaoxian was extremely excited, like a hard-working little bee, constantly circling the void around the general worship platform, and according to a certain context, condensed the stars with the heavenly book and strengthened the power of the Zhoutian star array.

"We first use the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation to weaken the Ghost Lord by 30%, and then borrow the Thunder Tribulation Killing Formation from my brother's Four Spirit Holy Beast Formation to weaken the Ghost Lord by 30%, leaving only 40% of the Ghost Lord's strength.

When the time comes, if we join forces again, we will definitely be able to kill the ghost master without any harm."

A beautiful longing was born in Long Ling'er's heart. Her petite figure crisscrossed the sky and the earth, holding the Pharaoh's scepter in one small hand, gathering the stars with great care.

"Ling'er, after the ghost master was injured, Xiaoxian and I took action first. Don't rush to take action. Use less of Emperor Yinglong's soul power. Maybe he can live a little longer until we find a way to prevent his soul from dissipating.

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Xiaoxiang has a kind heart and wants to extend Yinglong's life.

"Sister Xiaoxiang, you are so considerate. I listen to you. As long as there is no emergency, I will not use a single cent of Emperor Yinglong's soul power. He has sacrificed too much to deal with hell and should survive."

Long Ling'er nodded happily. She treated Ying Long like a father, and of course she didn't want him to die.

"Ling'er, the Ghost Lord is so powerful that it's unimaginable. I won't allow you to do this. You must join forces to attack and don't give the Ghost Lord any chance to breathe, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

I died in battle as early as the ancient times, and now I am just a remnant of my soul. Don’t let me spoil the big thing and ruin everyone’s efforts.”

From within the Pharaoh's scepter, Ying Long's old voice came, carrying solemnity and warning.

"I agree with Yinglong's statement. Don't think about the life and death of Yinglong and I. Death is a relief for us. Remember not to let everyone's sacrifice be in vain. As long as death is meaningful, it is more important than life."

Emperor Hun said seriously.

"But...I really don't want to die like you."

Long Ling'er's face was filled with deep bitterness. She had lost too many relatives and did not want Ying Long and Emperor Hun, the two upright heroic elders, to die.

"Death may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. We have already seen through it."

Ying Long's words brought a hint of relief.

"Ying Long, Emperor Soul, do you think you can hurt me at all by using the passage of the Death God Abyss and the Lost Soul Realm to design me?

When you lead me to break open the platform for worshiping generals, all of you will become food in my belly.

Now let you taste the power of my peerless magic spear!"

Suddenly, extremely terrifying mental fluctuations emanated from the worship platform, and the ghost master's voice came clearly.

The next moment, a shocking black spear shot out from the general worship platform.

This black spear is about a thousand feet long, straight and sharp. The body of the gun is carved with magic patterns, depicting ugly and weird skeleton ghosts, which looks simple and evil.

This is a piece of art that is comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword, the Pharaoh's scepter, and the supreme ghost weapon painted by a beautiful woman!

Circles of ancient and strange ghostly symbols rotated around the black spear, emitting a terrifying killing intent that was breathtaking.

Lin Yu, Xiaoxiang, Long Ling'er and others were all captured in an instant.

At this time, the most terrifying scene happened.

The peerless magic spear seemed to have a spirit, turning into a black afterimage and slashing at the nearby stars.

"Boom!"

The luminous stars were chopped into pieces by the peerless magic gun and exploded, making a loud noise that resounded through the sky. In an instant, thousands of stars exploded.
Chapter completed!