"Bai Xiaoqian!"

On the outskirts of Mangdang Mountain, a golden light suddenly rose, shining brightly into the sky.

Wang Jiu's eyes were like swords, staring at the shadow behind Li Mo.

Bai Xiaoqian, this wandering ghost released by Li Mo, occupied the Longji Shang cave outside the capital and formed a cult with the Earth Boy. Wang Jiu had seen it once before.

At that time, although Bai Xiaoqian was known as the Ghost King, she had not yet achieved supernatural powers.

However, at this moment, her divine form appeared behind Li Mo, the heaven and earth were moving, and the ghostly atmosphere was astonishing to the world.

“The Grandmaster’s edict must be followed in all matters!!!”

The deep and mysterious sound resounds loudly. It does not come from the sky, nor does it appear in the human world. It is so vast that the underworld is born, and all the mountains and rivers are shaken.

After Li Mo died, the white clothes were like a dream. They were not the real body, but there were all kinds of spirits following his orders.

"What's this!?"

At this moment, even the ghost mother's expression changed, and she stared coldly at Bai Xiaoqian's figure, with deep surprise in her trembling eyes.

At the moment when the latter appeared, all the ghosts in her body roared involuntarily, as if in fear, fear, fear, and the ghosts cried and howled.

"What kind of magical power is that!?"

"Mangdang Mountain... I feel that Mangdang Mountain has lost its vitality in the world and is no longer among the mountains and rivers..."

"What kind of existence is that woman!?"

On Mangdang Mountain, all the monsters were frightened and raised their heads one after another, staring at Bai Xiaoqian's figure.

The latter floated in the sky, with ghostly aura floating around him, like the robe of the king of Yindu, with fierce majesty and billowing waves, and mysterious magic.

The capital city under her feet is even more extraordinary, full of ghosts and shadows, and a myriad of phenomena. In a trance, there are ghosts from the floating world paying homage to them, and mortals who are born in the world of mortals. From birth to death, they should return to this city and become the sect of ghosts and gods in the world, and the sect of all evils in the universe.

Source, the place where all spirits die.

"Fengdu...Fengdu..."

The ghost mother's expression changed as she stared at the two ancient characters on the ancient capital city. A mysterious aura came to her face. The two characters seemed like dragons and snakes rising from the land, floating outside the world of mortals, unlike the civilization and enlightenment of the human world.

Rumble…

Suddenly, Bai Xiaoqian's phantom stepped out, her jade hand lightly raised, and the Fengdu Ghost City rushed over, followed by black shadows all over the sky, and the void shook, as if it was shattered or destroyed.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Dragon Coffin let out a roar that sounded like a dragon's roar. Under the terrifying pressure, countless ghost figures turned into ashes, and even the coffin-body dragon capital showed an aura of defeat.

"The Ten Thousand Ghosts and Dragon Coffin can't stop this atmosphere... Is this his background!?"

In the distance, the generals looked at the scene in front of them, and their hearts surged, making it almost difficult to calm down.

It should be noted that the natal mystical coffin created by the ghost mother is no small matter. It is the result of understanding the dragon veins of Beimang. The dragon coffin is the vein, and the ghosts are the fire. They ignite the pure yang spirit bead to create countless corpses.

However, the phantom of that strange capital seems to hide the great evils of the world, breeding the mysteries of life and death. Even the [Ten Thousand Ghosts and Dragon Coffin] is as weak as a cricket in front of it.

Although all ghosts are powerful, they cannot stop Fengdu's atmosphere.

Rumble…

Every time Bai Xiaoqian's shadow took a step, the entire Mangdang Mountain trembled, and the terrifying weather caused the sky to twist.

The Wangui Dragon Coffin was eclipsed, the runes on it collapsed one by one, the Xuanyin Dragon Vein was suppressed, and the pure Yang spiritual fire of the Ghost Mother was suddenly extinguished.

Her Dharma was shattered and her strength instantly fell to the bottom.

"Broken..."

The general's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Li Mo with eyes full of awe.

He did not expect that Li Mo today would be so terrifying and silent. His move would be earth-shattering. In just a moment, he could suppress his arrogant fifth senior sister. The power of his methods was simply unimaginable.

"Ghost mother...how are you doing!?" Li Mo shouted loudly, standing in the air.

"Thousands of evil spirits cross the North Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods..."

The ghost mother murmured softly, and only the shadow of [Fengdu Ghost City] remained in her cold beautiful eyes.

At this moment, the only woman in the sect of [Beisha Xuanzhang] was truly moved.

"Senior Brother...is this the capital city in your dream!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright brilliance rose faintly from the palm of the ghost mother, as if the sun was rising, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers.

"This is……"

The general's face trembled and he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Li Mo, I have to admit that your brilliance is comparable to that of the black sword from back then, when you came to Mangdang Mountain, your fierce power overwhelmed all ghosts..."

The ghost mother's voice became unusually calm, as calm as a pool of cold water.

"I still have a life-and-death skill. If you can get through it, you can take this Mangdang Mountain and live or die."

The Ghost Mother is worthy of being a Ghost Mother, she has the bearing of a great master, is bearish on the situation, and has no regard for life or death.

As soon as she finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly jumped out from her palm, shining brightly into the sky.

"That's..."

"Eclipse Coffin!?"

The general's expression suddenly changed and he cried out, his eyes filled with deep shock.

The natal Xuan coffin of the six disciples of Beisha Xuanzhang's sect [Houqing] is the eclipse coffin.

Everyone said that Hou Qing entered the East China Sea alone and was never seen again. He was probably buried in the ocean.

He never dreamed that Hou Qing's [Eclipse Sun Coffin] would actually appear in the hands of the Ghost Mother.

"He entrusted me with this mysterious coffin before he left." The ghost mother murmured softly, with a trace of sadness flashing in her beautiful eyes.

When the generals heard this, they couldn't help but feel moved. There were rumors in the outside world that although the ghost mother lived in seclusion, was lonely, and had an extremely withdrawn temperament, she seemed to have a close friendship with the sixth senior brother Houqing.

Hou Qing left all his [Eclipse Sun Coffin] to the Ghost Mother.

Now it seems that their relationship is not as simple as senior sister and junior brother.

"Li Mo, there is no sun in the sky, what can you do to me!?"

The ghost mother gave a sharp shout, and the light around the eclipse coffin suddenly disappeared. It seemed like a ball of darkness, the world was lonely, and all the brilliance was extinguished.

Rumor has it that Hou Qing's [Sun Eclipse Coffin] can swallow up the brilliance of the great sun, destroy the pure Yang in the world, and gather the true evil of Xuan Yin.

Rumble…

Sure enough, the place where the Ghost Mother stood was plunged into darkness, the brilliance of the mountains and rivers melted into the [Eclipse Sun Coffin], and an unprecedented Xuan Yin true evil spirit grew in her body.

At this moment, even the dead ghosts came to life, and the sound of ghost cries shook the world.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The ghost mother's figure has become extremely tall, standing tall and tall, even the huge Mangdang Mountain is crawling at her feet.

At this time, she was the purest darkness, the most terrifying silence. All the spirits kowtowed, and even the shadow of Fengdu Ghost City became incomparably small in front of her.

"The ghost mother is invincible!"

"The ghost mother is invincible!"

"The ghost mother is invincible!"

On Mangdang Mountain, a group of demons shouted and recited the supreme name.

The Ghost Mother at this moment is an invincible existence in their eyes.

Bai Xiaoqian's shadow became blurred, her clothes fluttered and gradually shattered. The existence of this true spirit was about to vanish into thin air and disappear with the wind.

Even if there are all the ghosts accompanying her, they are no match for the ghost mother at this moment.

"I use the Mysterious Sutra to refine this incarnation!"

Suddenly, a faint and mysterious sound resounded, and Bai Xiaoqian's figure suddenly melted away, as if ink had entered the water. In the hazy mist, strange shadows rose slowly, and there were ten of them.

Ten shadows, with different shapes and incredible shapes, are not like human beings. They were born from Bai Xiaoqian's virtual image, rising up from the ground along the endless darkness, standing tall against the sky.

In a trance, ten shadows stretched across the sky and the earth, extinguishing the yin and yang of life and death, and isolating the world of mortals. They towered like a barrier, separated in ten directions, and actually trapped the ghost mother in the center.

"What is that? If the weather is like this, it will overturn the world of mortals!?"

"I can't feel the breath of life. Ten statues stand in the world, and all spirits can only die."

"Is that a way to control yin and yang!? It's just the beginning of the weather. If it is really refined, how can it be done!?"

On the outskirts of Mangdang Mountain, Wang Jiu, Kui Gang, Zhu Gangxuan, Xia Cicada, Ji Tianwei, Red Lotus Boy... looking at the ten shadows rising from the ground to the sky, they were all shocked and stunned, and their hearts suddenly surged.

They are not ordinary demons and ghosts, and they can naturally see the way. This is a path beyond the world of mortals. If they are truly practiced, their future achievements will be simply unimaginable, and they can even overturn the human world and create an unprecedented pattern.

"What...what is this!?"

At this moment, even with the blessing of [Sun Eclipse Coffin] and even Mangdang Mountain crawling under its feet, the ghost mother still felt extremely insignificant.

There is a luminous palace on top, and there are nine officials below. Yin and Yang are born and die, and the ten bodies control the underworld.

The ghost mother raised her head and looked straight up, as if she were facing ten kings, standing tall in the human world, enthroned in palaces, with good and bad luck in life and death. The terrifying weather seemed to push her into the endless abyss, and she could not escape from life to life.

"How can there be such a law in this world..."
To be continued...