The ghost king of the 9th Palace immediately stepped forward to support the ghost master's trembling body. Before he could open his mouth to ask for help, nine pairs of horrified eyes followed the ghost master's shocked gaze and shot towards the clouds beyond the clouds and the sky beyond the sky.
"There are actually such masters in the underworld. They can scare me away with just their voice!"
"Who is it?"
In just a few breaths, these two words have flowed through the ghost master's heart a thousand times.
However, the spring water that pours out is still spring water, and the questions that flow out are still questions.
The ghost master can be sure that in this vast underworld, there are only two people with this kind of strength. One is the person who looks similar to Bai Yunsheng, but he is already dead.
And the other person will never take action against him.
Because as long as that person takes action, he will never be alive again.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to be quite strong."
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To everyone's surprise, another light and charming voice came from outside the sky, which was completely different from the two thundering voices just now.
"There's more than one person coming!"
The yin-yang ghost master's heart thumped again.
The person who came was indeed not one person. Specifically, the person who came was not a person at all.
In the cloud sky filled with five-colored divine light, a huge dark blue figure slowly poked its head out of the clouds. Just one head erased the light for hundreds of miles in radius.
The giant demon's two huge sulfur-colored demonic pupils illuminated the Yin-Yang Ghost Lord and the nine ghost kings, just like a civet cat staring at a group of mice in the corner late at night.
Under the gaze of the giant demon, in a short while, the last twenty-three hurricanes that surged through the sky and the earth subsided in the blink of an eye.
The sky stopped surging with clouds, the earth stopped cracking, and the water stopped flooding.
The huge beast covering the sky slowly descended from the heavy clouds, but it was seen that there was a single mountain horn on its head, shaped like a kun whale in the sea, and its body was hundreds of miles long, as if one mountain, one hundred mountains, or one thousand mountains fell from the sky.
Come down.
The Yin Yang Ghost Master was so horrified that he gritted his teeth and tried his best to soothe his trembling cheeks.
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The faces of the nine ghost kings surrounding him showed a look of "bad luck", their faces were pale with fear, and their bodies were like dead branches.
However, Chang Fan, who was not far away from them, seemed to have guessed something. He staggered and stood upright with his body bleeding profusely. Although he was still stunned in his heart, his dim face showed a bit of expectation.
At this moment, King Qin Guang and the other nine people had only two thoughts in their minds.
One is how could such a powerful monster appear in the underworld.
The other one is about to die.
And the next moment, a piece of light suddenly fell above the gloomy heads of everyone. It was the light of the source that had never been extinguished, and it clearly illuminated the lifeless faces of the Yin-Yang Ghost Lord and the Ghost King.
The figure of the sky-covering monster was shrinking in the blink of an eye. After a while, there were only four figures floating in the boundless void, three men and one woman. The beautiful laughter just now should have come from this woman.
However, the Yin Yang Ghost Master's shocked expression did not slow down at all, but became even more stunned.
I saw the four people forming seals with their hands, waving several rays of light towards the heaven, earth and rivers.
Suddenly, the original divine light emitted from the sky, the earth, and the Wangchuan River seemed to have heard the call and began to fade away like a tide.
Soon, the divine light dissipated, and the origins of the five elements returned to their respective places.
then,
The heaven and earth revive, and the clouds gather into clouds again;
The falling rocks take off, and the mountains gather together again;
The floodwaters flowed backwards and the river formed a river again.
The earth closes up and the mountains and rivers reset.
The ten-mile-wide pit on the Wangchuan River disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the entire underworld returned to what it was before Dong Gongyi and Baiyun were born.
At this time, it was an overcast day in the sky, and the cool light fell down. I watched the Wangchuan River winding through the mountains and quietly flowing into the Demon Realm filled with magical smoke.
The yin and yang ghost master looked at the mountains and rivers on the ground in an extremely dull manner, just like a crow on a tree looking at a phoenix in the sky. He kept opening and closing his mouth, but could not say a single word.
The nine ghost kings behind him and Chang Pan outside him were all paralyzed in the void, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
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An instant ago, the time and space of the underworld here was about to collapse.
One moment later, the underworld is still the underworld.
The ghost master seemed to be in a dream. He had not yet woken up from the dream. He suddenly raised his eyes, and the four mysterious figures far away in the horizon were now reflected in front of his eyes.
3 boys and 1 girl.
The woman's blue gauze wraps around her body, and her voluptuous figure is embedded with a pair of cold ice eyes, flashing with charming five-color water light;
The man on her left has the head of a snake and the body of a human, with snake patterns intertwined on his bare chest. He is as gloomy as a vengeful spirit in the Blood Prison;
The man on her right was also dressed in purple, with a handsome face, but there was an evil aura running through his brows. He was like gravel compared to the stars;
The man next to her was 1 foot tall, as burly as a mountain, and his dark blue eyes seemed to have a vast ocean, overwhelming the world.
The four people look alike, but the ghost master has not seen a single one.
But there was one thing he was very sure of: he could never defeat any of these four people.
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Even if he has understood the basics of life and death, even if he forcibly activates 7 stars, he still can't defeat him.
"It seems like snow is going to hit the branches today. Hey..."
The Yin-Yang Ghost Lord has been in charge of the spiritual capital for so many years, and has seen life and death, but his mentality is still barely stable.
He meditated for a moment, then bowed down and saluted: "I am in Ye Nanming, the spiritual capital, and I would like to ask who the four seniors are."
The Ghost King of the 9th Palace and Chang Fan were stunned at the same time, because this was the first time in their lives that they heard the ghost master's name.
"Hehehe."
The laughter just now was indeed that of this woman.
She laughed again, like an oriole in spring, and said, "You don't deserve to know our names yet."
Ye Nanming looked embarrassed and said bravely: "What advice do the four seniors have when they come to the underworld?"
"Of course it's to save him."
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After saying that, the woman in blue glanced at Chang Fan who was flattered.
At this time, the great elder of the demon clan was 34% convinced that these demon masters who appeared from the sky outside the sky must be related to the demon clan in the underworld and the Ten Thousand Demon City. When he heard that they were here to save him, he felt
All the bitterness instantly turned into honey.
"The underworld is vast and deep, and the human race and the demon race are united and coexisting. Why does the ghost master need to kill him in pain?"
In the clouds, the burly 1-foot-tall man spoke, his voice as deep as the ocean.
At this time, Ye Nanming had a suspicion in his mind.
The four great demons who suddenly appeared are definitely inseparable from the demon clan in the underworld. But since ancient times, there have been only so many strong demon clans. The masters of the nine royal clans have all been suppressed in the eighteenth level of hell. Where can they find their roots?
Looking for it?
In the 18 round pupils of the nine ghost kings, Ye Nanming saluted again:
"Senior, your words are serious. The demons have been grudged against each other for a long time, and there is nothing I can do about it."
In the long memory of the Ninth Palace Ghost King, his master has never saluted anyone in his life, but he has done so twice in this half-moment.
After hearing this, the purple-clothed man in the sky said coldly: "Hmph, since the destruction of the Ten Thousand Monsters City, you have suppressed the nine royal families in the eighteenth level of hell, and hunted down the remnants of the monster clan until they had no place to stand. You have done a lot of good things."
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What everyone didn't expect was that Ye Nanming was actually very calm when faced with the persecuting words of the evil-faced man. The shock and dementia he had just had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He leveled his gaze and said calmly: "I am in charge of Lingdu, and this is the only way I can do it."
The reason why Ye Nanming dared to be so calm was because in the few short breaths he just took, he suddenly figured out one thing.