"Boom."

The magic mist soared into the sky, covering the heaven and the earth. Black mist overflowed between the heaven and the earth.

Corpse energy surged all around, and the dim corpse energy floated towards Ning Wuque's location. Ning Wuque was surrounded by a faint light, and he was chanting silently. When the gloomy energy rushed towards him, he was blocked by an inexplicable aura.

, wisps of corpse energy could only helplessly bypass his body and float farther away.

The figure of "Witch Code" has disappeared, and the corpse aura in the sky has begun to change.

In the gloomy corpse aura, individual figures swayed.

Corpse Qi flowed slowly and overflowed, and wisps of corpse Qi condensed together in the air, forming monsters. They floated in the air, like puppets, with their hands hanging down weakly, and their long legs covered with viscous liquid.

With their hair disheveled, they look like evil ghosts in hell.

Suddenly, a strange rhythm sounded, the corpse energy flowed faster, and more humanoid creatures appeared in the sky.

With a pale face, a thin body, and a painful expression that seemed to only appear before death, it looked like a humanoid creature, as if the body that had just died had mutated.

A strange rhythm filled the air, but the voice was different from the hoarse and low voice before. It was a voice with soft magnetism, and a slightly hoarse voice in the magnetism.

"kill!"

The ghosts covering the world suddenly raised their heads at the same time, and pairs of scarlet eyes glowed brightly, which was breathtaking, as if evil ghosts were reborn.

The overwhelming corpses moved forward slowly. Each of the disheveled corpses was like a mechanical doll, walking stiffly forward. The vast corpses seemed to have just returned from the deepest part of hell, and there was a sense of smell all over their bodies.

The unspeakable smell of death.

All around the sky, there were densely packed corpses, both on the ground and in mid-air. In the air, there were corpses everywhere, and eyes shining with scarlet blood were everywhere.

Countless corpses slowly walked out of the dim corpse aura, squeezing the world to a crawl. Apart from the corpses, nothing could be seen there, and even the sky was obscured.

Ning Wuque squinted his eyes. The law of curses is the most mysterious and strange. The "Witch Code" is a Taoist book of the earth, so he is naturally proficient in the power of curses. This kind of power can kill people invisibly. Even a strong person will die if he is accidentally attacked.

No burial place.

These corpses look weak, but who is sure that this is not a curse?

The strange rhythm was like the clapping of jade tablets, or the banging of golden rings.

Sometimes it's like the roar of evil ghosts, the howling of the wind, like the symphony of hell. Sometimes it's like the tinkling of clear springs. The river is singing happily, and a wonderful mountain and river scene seems to be unfolding before your eyes.

Weird and strange tunes floated and undulated between the heaven and the earth.

Corpses dancing wildly!

"Woo!"

Deep ghost roars resounded throughout the heaven and earth, making one's scalp feel numb. His limbs were cold and his spine was filled with ice.

Amidst the intertwined ghost roars, Ning Wuque also felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. In an instant, black hair grew on Ning Wuque's body, like ghost mist, which was very similar to the "Witch Code".

Boom. Thick flames rushed out of Ning Wuque's body and burned all over his body. The divine flames in his body drove away the cold, and strands of black hair were burned off. Ning Wuque was secretly frightened, and several trances flashed through his mind. He seemed to be standing on

At the entrance to hell, the endless ghosts would tear him into pieces in the next moment.

This is the horror of the Curse Law. Each of the ten taboo laws has its own taboos, especially laws that are invisible but can be felt, such as the Law of Curse, the Law of Time, and the Law of Destiny. They are also in nothingness.

Whoever has a stronger understanding of the law will have the upper hand.

And the "Witch Code" obviously knew that Ning Wuque came back to save Sun Wukong, and set up a trap in advance, calculated mentally and unintentionally. This curse is the highest taboo recorded in the "Witch Code" that appeared in the sea of ​​ghosts. It is extremely terrifying, and it is "

The Witchcraft itself is unwilling to be contaminated by this curse and rarely uses it.

The music surrounded the ears of the dead bodies, penetrating into their bodies like a magic spell.

The blurred facial features that were originally hidden under the wet black hair became clear at this time. The pale and bloodless face, the black and purple lips, the cold and sharp fangs, and only the white pupils of the eyes.

The moment they raised their heads, it felt like they had strayed into hell.

A strong stench wafted in the wind at this moment, the smell of death, corpse, blood, rot, and a strong smell of tomb soil.

"ah!"

The corpses became extremely violent in the music, their black hair was dancing in the air, their scarlet blood pupils shot out with endless killing intent, and a gray-white gas was spit out from the mouth full of ghastly fangs, and the mouth kept lowering the foul smell.

Yellow liquid.

Suddenly, a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums came from the corpse aura. The corpses seemed to have received some order, and their bodies became extremely fast. The sound of tearing the air continued to sound, and each corpse shouted crazily,

Rushing towards Ning Wuque.

The tens of thousands of dead bodies rushed towards me, like the God of Death struggling out of hell.

Boom!

A sea of ​​stars appeared in the sky, and countless stars fell down, emitting hot flames. Meteors crashed down, smashing countless dead bodies into pieces. The flaming meteors smashed into craters on the ground, and the flames burned.

But those dead bodies were not afraid, even if they were surrounded by flames, they still rushed towards Ning Wuque.

The corpses attacked and killed Ning Wuque, who was surrounded by corpses all over the sky.

Ning Wuque was able to wipe out hundreds of thousands of dead corpses with a wave of his hand, but these dead corpses seemed to be able to continuously regenerate and even merge with each other to become more powerful corpses. Like locusts, they could never be destroyed.

Boom!

Among the dead bodies, a powerful being took action, and the sound of a collision of extremely powerful forces resounded between heaven and earth.

The rumbles continued, as if the entire sky was filled with constant thunder. The beautiful rhythm and the screams of the dead were then drowned in the fierce sounds of fighting.

Gradually, the number of dead bodies was decreasing, but Ning Wuque discovered that the power of these dead bodies was getting stronger and stronger, from tens of millions to tens of thousands, almost never inferior to the power of mortals, and they were forcibly integrated into the realm of immortals.

And from tens of thousands to thousands, it is a transformation of the power of the Golden Immortal!

roar!

In the end, there was only a skinny corpse left on the earth. The skinny corpse was unusually strong, and its thin body looked like a frail person.

But it wasn't until the fierce battle that we discovered that the skinny body seemed to be made of fine steel plates, and every collision made the sound of clanging swords.

His power is even more violent. With every blow, the void is torn open, and a Hunyuan strongman is forcibly catalyzed from among millions of mortals. This method is really amazing! (To be continued.
Chapter completed!