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Chapter 3132 Yellow Spring Road, Jialu Devil May Cry

"Taozhi Mountain?" Na Lu Bi heard this and shook his head, "I have never heard of this place name. Brother Ling, you just said you were cooperating with Emperor Jialuo Wu!? How is this possible? Who is this Emperor Jialuo Wu! And

If she cooperates, wouldn't she be seeking skin from a tiger?"

Lu Bi felt nervous.

"There is no way, I have no reason to refuse. Now only she knows the whereabouts of your father and my clone."

"I don't care what her ultimate goal is, but at least now, we can use each other. You just need to protect yourselves."

Ling Tian walked through the air.

The future is unknown, and now we can only take one step at a time.

"All right!"

Lu Bi nodded, "As long as I can save my father, I can do anything. In fact, if our Majesty Ye Qingting is here, it won't be like this."

"Mr. Sir, there is something about this Jia Luo that makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Is there really no problem in cooperating with her?"

At this time, Ji Jiuyou suddenly said.

"Haha, don't doubt me later. We are only cooperating temporarily. If I wanted to do anything to you, I would have done it to you long ago."

"Didn't you notice the big formation I just set up?"

"My name, Jialuo, may not be very good in your imagination, but I won't really do anything to you. After all, I am also the Martial Emperor of the Ghost Clan!"

"Besides, you have the Devil's Lotus on your body. The previous owner of this thing had a good relationship with me."

At this time, Jialuo in front of the army suddenly spoke.

This made Ji Jiuyou purse his lips and said nothing.

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

Ling Tian patted Ji Jiuyou's shoulder.

Taozhi Mountain, where the Eastern Ghost Emperor is, is indeed very far away.

The army traveled through the void and surged for a full month before slowly stopping.

At this time, the space here was already filled with a terrifying chaotic storm.

Compared with the place they just entered, the world here is more like a time and space that has not yet evolved and consolidated completely.

Moreover, along the way, there were more and more evil spirits who had lost all their intelligence but were extremely powerful in combat.

When we get near Taozhi Mountain, there are even more layers, sometimes as many as tens of thousands.

In this way, Ling Tiancai understood why Jialuo wanted to lead an army of ghosts.

According to Jialuo, Taozhi Mountain is just the first stop on the Huangquan Road. The army of ghosts encountered later will be more and stronger!

Regarding this, Ling Tian just nodded and didn't say much.

"Haha, here we are, there is Taozhi Mountain. The last time I fought against the Ghost Emperor Shentu was more than 600 years ago."

"At that time, Haotian came to see me, but I didn't see him in Taozhi Mountain at that time."

Jialuo said it seemingly casually.

But Ling Tian frowned, "Haotian came here more than six hundred years ago?"

"That's right!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath and judged from the time that Haotian came to Jialuo that time to go to the tomb of Emperor Qingxiao.

"How's Shen Tu's combat power?"

Ling Tian changed the topic. He was not sure whether Jialuo knew about the tomb of Emperor Qingxiao.

It's better not to say anything.

"It's acceptable. The Martial Emperor's cultivation is the weakest of the Four Martial Emperors. He was tied with me six hundred years ago. I don't know how he is now."

Jialuo dragged the magic weapon Ghost Tower and said calmly.

"A tie with you, or the weakest among the four Martial Emperors?"

But Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you tell me before? Shen Tu is the weakest, so if we want to go to Underworld, don't we have to go through three levels?"

"Perhaps, this is the real purpose of why you asked me to cooperate with you!? Use me as a gunman?"

"Otherwise? I'll give you the news you want, and then you'll accompany me to see the scenery?"

"Or do you regret it and want to quit?"

Jialuo looked at Ling Tian with raised eyebrows.

"There's no need to quit, but the Sifang Martial Emperor's combat power is extraordinary. You have to raise your bet!"

"Hmph, don't do this, it's all left over from my play. Anyway, without me, you can't even think of rescuing Lu Bi's father and your clone. At least until we get to hell, you and I are in the same boat!" Jia Jia

Luo snorted coldly.

"I can't handle you."

Ling Tian curled his lips.

Playing tricks, he is really no match for these old monsters.

"Then that's bullshit, go down, this is my official declaration of war between me, Jialuo, and these bastards!"

"Just use this Shen Tu to do the surgery!"

"snort!"

Emperor Jialuo Wu directly tore through the endless storm in the sky and descended in front of Taozhi Mountain.

"Ghost clan, the horns of hell are rising!"

Following Jialuo's scream, a million ghost army appeared under the sky. Hundreds of huge hell horns were raised high, and a scream of ghosts that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells sounded, shaking the earth.

The horn sound was extremely breathtaking, even Lu Bi and others felt extremely depressed in their hearts.

The oppression brought by the army led by Emperor Jialuo was not something that any big force could withstand, unless it reached Emperor Wu's combat power.

Sure enough, just when the horns of hell sounded, it seemed as if the violent ghost energy in this space was ignited.

Countless ghosts surged out around the entire Tao Zhi Mountain, like a dark tide.

And a terrifying and ferocious ghost figure also appeared on Taozhi Mountain, which was as high as 50,000 feet. Emperor Wu's aura swept in all directions, setting off gusts of wind, and headed towards the ghost clan's army.

"Garro!?"

"Are you crazy for leading an army of ghosts to attack Taozhi Mountain?"

"You ghost tribe, want to be removed from this hell!?"

The mountain-like ghostly figure opened its mouth, and countless fierce ghosts followed Shi Shi, suppressing the hell horns in the army.

Just the number of fierce ghosts gathered around Taozhi Mountain is enough to rival the ghost army.

"Haha, get rid of your name!? Shen Tu, you are quite serious. You really think that I, Jialuo, am afraid of you!? This time, I, Jialuo, will completely remove you from hell!"

"You are the trash of hell, you should get out long ago!"

Jialuo sneered and didn't say much nonsense. He descended in front of the Ghost Lord's army and held the magic weapon Ghost Tower high in his hand.

"Hell Jialuo, Devil May Cry!"

As Jialuo's voice fell, everyone suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying under the sky.

This voice is like crying and complaining, and it is everywhere.

It seemed to be able to affect people's hearts and souls, causing Qin Mingyue and others' expressions to change drastically.

At this time, Najia Luo's figure disappeared, and was replaced by a ghostly shadow that covered the sky and appeared in front of the army.

This ghost shadow is more than 50,000 feet tall, with a pale body and a hideous appearance, as if it is a supreme ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworld.

"Is this, is this Jialuo's true form? It's so scary!"

Qin Mingyue couldn't help but take two steps back, watching the ghost of Jialuo crying under the sky.

At this time, Jialuo's aura was rising steadily, and he was even more powerful than Shen Tu!

"Six hundred years ago, you mastered Devil May Cry!?"

Sure enough, when Shen Tu looked at Jia Luo crying under the sky, his expression changed drastically.


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