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Chapter 3135 Ghost Emperor is missing

"If you want to go to Huangquan, do you need to pass through all the Ghost Emperors?"

The ghost army advanced slowly, Ling Tian asked from behind Jia Luo.

"Of course, otherwise what is the meaning of the Ghost Emperor's existence?"

Jia Luo nodded.

Ling Tian frowned, he always felt that Jialuo was hiding something from him.

"What happened in the Huangquan Incident ten thousand years ago!? Does Ksitigarbha really exist?"

"Haha, of course, why are you interested in the underworld?" Jialuo nodded.

"That's inevitable. Don't you also know that the people around me have deep connections with the underworld?"

Jialuo thought for a while, "Of course Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva exists."

"It's just that 30,000 years ago, the divine world collapsed, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also disappeared. There are rumors that he died."

"In the next tens of thousands of years, Di Ting was stationed in Huangquan. More than 10,000 years ago, the seven states of Haotian Realm were in chaos. That war spread to the underworld. A powerful being came to the underworld and destroyed Huangquan."

"The current Huangquan is slowly recovering and barely possesses the power of reincarnation."

"However, those souls that could not be reincarnated before became ghosts and were used by the Underworld."

"Ten thousand years ago, the most powerful person came. Who was it? Is it the Ghost Master of the Underworld?" Ling Tian asked with a frown.

"I don't know. I didn't participate in that battle back then." Jialuo shook his head, "Don't you know?"

"Ten thousand years ago, the Battle of Huangquan..." Ling Tian groaned.

He seemed to suddenly remember something.

Candle Dragon!?

With a sudden shock in his heart, Ling Tian suddenly remembered that Lao Hou had told him before that when he was seriously injured ten thousand years ago, it was due to a sneak attack by Zhulong.

Could it be that what Jialuo said was Zhulong!?

However, Lao Hou’s combat power at that time was probably not as strong as Emperor Wu’s, and Zhulong didn’t seem to be that strong either!?

After thinking for a long time, Ling Tian finally shook his head.

Things shouldn't be that simple.

What is involved in the underworld and the underworld should be the collapse of the divine world 30,000 years ago.

In addition to Ming Si, there may be Demon Lord involved.

"Okay, it seems that you don't know as much as I do, but there's no need to worry. This time we went to Huangquan to find out everything that happened back then!"

"The mystery will eventually be solved."

Jialuo held the ghost tower in his hand. At this time, the ghost tower was filled with thousands of tiny souls.

Continuously hesitating.

These dead souls are all the fierce ghosts around Taozhi Mountain, and they are now absorbed by the ghost tower in Jialuo.

What surprised Ling Tian was that this ghost tower actually had the power of transcendence and purification.

After passing through the Ghost Tower, those fierce ghosts turned into normal dead soul warriors and added to the ghost army behind her.

In this way, these fierce ghosts eventually turned into real ghosts, making Jialuo's army stronger and stronger.

Fight to feed war, this ghost building is really a good thing.

But Ling Tian didn't know the details of the magic weapon, and he hadn't even seen Tao Yaoyao and Liu Yao in Taoyuan.

Ling Tian originally wanted to ask the Princess of the God Realm, but the latter suddenly went into seclusion and made no sound no matter how she called.

Ling Tian had no choice but to give up, but according to Ling Tian's current judgment, this ghost tower seemed to be an incomplete artifact.

Just like the previous Liuyaoding.

However, the function of this ghost building is not combat power.

The army crossed Taozhi Mountain and walked through the chaotic depths of hell.

A month later, we finally approached Luofeng Mountain.

However, Ling Tian and Jia Luo both frowned.

Because, they did not sense any Martial Emperor's aura here.

Even if the Northern Ghost Emperor hid together, it would be impossible to hide it from Ling Tian and Jia Luo at the same time.

Not only that, there is no army of ghosts around Luofeng Mountain.

This is fundamentally different from the situation in Taozhishan.

"Strange, could it be that Yang Jun ran away?"

Finally, the ghost army descended in front of Luofeng Mountain.

But looking at the empty Ghost Emperor Temple, Jialuo frowned.

In this way, the Northern Ghost Emperor Yang Jun is really not in Luofeng Mountain.

"Or is he out?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"No, it's not possible. Yang Jun is the Ghost Emperor of the North. He obeys the orders of the Ming Dynasty and guards Luofeng Mountain. In the past ten thousand years, I have never seen Yang Jun leave Luofeng Mountain."

"I'm not here now. Perhaps I got the order from the Underworld to evacuate."

Jialuo cigarette butts.

"If Yang Jun is ordered to evacuate, then I think the other two quasi-emperors should also leave."

"Do you want to wait for us before hell?"

Ling Tiandao.

"Maybe. It seems that Shen Tu's death touched them so much that they left their place of cultivation. Haha, how ironic!"

Jialuo sneered, but still said: "No matter where they went."

"Our plan remains unchanged, to go to Mount Jizhong where the Ghost Emperor of the West is!"

The army set off again.

But this time they found that the wind on the road became more and more violent.

The sky was filled with dark evil spirits, and the storm was fierce, causing the army's marching speed to drop sharply.

Even though Ling Tian and Jia Luo opened the way before the army, the speed was still not fast.

By the time we arrived at Jizhong Mountain, where the Western Ghost Emperor was, it was already two months later.

However, what almost made Jialuo furious was that the Jizhong Mountain was also empty.

The army of evil spirits is not here.

Only an empty temple remains.

"Wang Ai ran away too!"

"Damn it, it's really abominable, the Ghost Emperor of the Four Directions from the Underworld is nothing more than this!"

Jialuo's face turned pale with anger.

"Forget it, let's go to the next place. There is still the last Luofu Mountain left. Didn't you say that Qin Yao is the strongest among the ghost emperors in the four directions? He should not escape."

Ling Tian curled his lips and left.

After three consecutive months of no results, he was also worried.

This time, the army marched out again, and even the morale of the ghost army was greatly affected.

The soldiers began to get restless.

If it weren't for Emperor Jialu's suppression, I'm afraid things would have gone haywire.

Moreover, the Huangquan Road to Luofu Mountain has become increasingly difficult.

That terrifying violent wind filled the whole world.

Even Ling Tian and Jia Luo were holding up the front.

But it's still getting harder.

Luofu Mountain is the last stronghold of the Sifang Ghost Emperor and the last stop to reach the underworld.

If you are empty of Luofu Mountain, then they can only attack the underworld directly.

But Ling Tian always had a bad feeling.

If there is no Hades army gathering in Luofu Mountain, then the road to hell will be even more difficult this time.

This is definitely a trap set by Hades.

However, when he was less than 100,000 miles away from Luofu Mountain, Ling Tian suddenly stopped in front of the army.

Jialuo frowned, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The smell is wrong!"

"Let the army stop, we may be really being plotted!"

Ling Tian's brows furrowed.


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