A sudden change occurred in the city. The four emperors looked at each other in shock and examined the changes in their eyes.
Donghuang Nie Nian glanced at the Nine Square Plate beside him. The Northern Emperor's huge body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.
"Are you okay, fourth brother..." Nie Wan asked softly.
Jiu Fangpan looked at Chu Nanshan intently, his mouth opened, but in the end he didn't make any sound.
Chu Nanshan rushed towards the muscle-bone ghost like crazy, and the fat on his body swayed wildly. It looked quite funny, but no one in the tens of thousands of spectators outside the city could laugh.
When the musculoskeletal ghost demon saw Chu Nanshan charging towards him, he did not dodge like the black shadow ghost demons in front of him, but continued to gnaw on Chu Beishan's head.
Chu Nanshan's pillar-like thighs suddenly exerted force, and the entire mountain of meat rose into the air. The cracked mace in his hand grew when the wind caught the wind, and tripled in size.
The musculoskeletal ghost tore off Chu Beishan's double chin in one swoop and threw Chu Beishan's head away.
In an instant, dozens of black shadows pounced on the head. After several pulls, the skull was torn into pieces and then eaten and chewed up.
The cracked rock carried strong winds and hit the Muscular Ghost Demon. If the Muscular Ghost Demon was hit by it, the fate might not be any better than that of Chu Beishan.
The muscular ghost grinned and turned its body gracefully, just in time to avoid the cracked rock. Just as it was about to pull out the long knife stuck in the ground, it took advantage of the situation to cut off Chu Nanshan's head.
Unexpectedly, the split rock did not hit the ground according to the predicted trajectory, but hit the void on the side of the muscular ghost ghost's shoulder.
With a roar, the cracked rock seemed to hit the rock, and the splashing air waves instantly separated the flesh, bones, ghosts, and bones.
The ghost shook its skull, and the two holes showed confusion. This was not only beyond its understanding, but also beyond the understanding of tens of thousands of people outside the city.
The skull was held in Chu Nanshan's hand with one hand, and he exerted force on his hand. The skull was crushed into bone fragments by Chu Nanshan, and blood dripped from his palm. He held it tightly and strode towards the outer city.
Wuyangyang's ghost actually made a way for him.
After seeing this, the Northern Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Those Breaking Realm Pills could be left in the city, but it would be troublesome if he left the Splitting Rock in the city. Without the Hong Furnace Artifact by his side, his strength would be greatly reduced.
In this world, if you don't have strength, you can't even hope to be in a high position. One day, the Four Kingdoms may become the Three Kingdoms.
On the stands outside the city.
"This..." Qiuniang was stunned, and after a while she continued: "How is this possible! How did that meaty guy do it?"
"Yeah! It's unreasonable. Look at the momentum, it should hit the ground!" Han Jia continued to wonder.
"Could it be that I was blinded by what I saw? Could it be that the stick hit the ghost?" Han Yi still looked in disbelief.
"Impossible! If that stick hit Gui Sha, the Gui Sha would not be able to break into pieces on the spot." Han Jia retorted.
"Then please explain to me..."
"I……"
Zhong Lai couldn't stand listening anymore, so he cleared his throat and said: "First of all, that monster can no longer be called a ghost. To be precise, it should be called a zombie. When the ghost swallows it to a certain extent, it will stimulate bone and muscle growth."
, and then transform into a zombie, your strength and intelligence will be greatly improved."
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"But what does this have to do with that stick?" Han Yi interrupted anxiously and asked.
"Shut up, didn't I say 'first'? I'm sure I'll explain it later!" Qiuniang glared at Han Yi.
"Secondly, that mace is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but the sixth-ranked Hong Furnace artifact - the Split Rock Mace."
Zhong Lai looked at everyone's confused eyes and heard their whispers, and immediately continued: "The Roshan twins are the adopted sons of the Northern Emperor. In order to save their lives, or to seek more benefits, the Northern Emperor decided to
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to give this divine weapon to the two of them for a while.”
"That's right! Look at the Wan Xiao City Lord still using his Shadowless Bell. Isn't that also a Hong Furnace artifact..." Han Jia couldn't see the crowd questioning Zhong Lai, so he slapped his thigh and shouted.
"That's right, who knew that only high-level spiritual masters can use the Hong Furnace artifact? The Ruyi Pipa held by the sister from Dongxuan Academy is also a Hong Furnace artifact!" Qiuniang agreed.
When everyone saw what the two of them said, they believed what Zhong Lai said.
"Even if it's an artifact..."
"Shut up!" Everyone interrupted Han B's question in unison, and Han B shrank his neck angrily, not daring to say another word.
When Zhong Lai saw that everyone was quiet, he continued: "The Split Rock Mace is undoubtedly the first blunt weapon in the Mongolian world. When the Split Rock was swung out, it was so powerful that the wolf-toothed ball head quickly divided and squeezed the surrounding aura, destroying it.
Condensed under the stick, it can then explode the void at any time according to the needs of the spiritual master, thus killing the opponent."
"I see, my little brother is really knowledgeable about everyone."
After hearing this, the people around nodded in agreement.
"Don't you dare take it seriously..." Zhong Lai was about to respond humbly when he saw two people rushing out of the imperial palace and was immediately attracted to them.
These two people are Xixue and Ruoshui. Compared with Chu Nanshan, who is in a great state of affairs, these two people are more interesting.
The golden monk Ruoshui walked in front of Xixue. Facing the swarming ghosts, he used his fists like shadows to repel the ghosts in front of him one by one. He only sustained injuries.
Xixue, who was dressed in a black dress, finally showed her skills. The ring light on her hand flashed, and a long whip appeared in her hand.
This whip looks quite scary upon closer inspection. The handle is actually a white bone with a three-foot-long tendon tied to it.
When Yin Huan gave her this thing, he said this: This bone is the bone of the Yin beast, which can absorb hundreds of ghosts; this tendon is the tendon of the centipede dragon, which can hurt ghosts and evil spirits. It is a rare and high-grade spirit.
device.
Fine snow calls it a hundred tarts.
She waved the Hundred Tarts to drive away the surrounding ghosts. After the ghosts were hit by the Hundred Tarts, a black energy would emit from their bodies.
At the beginning, the ghost was quite afraid, and when he was hit by a hundred tarts, it was as if he had been burned with a red-hot iron, and he screamed in pain.
But as time went by, the ghosts were no longer afraid, and the desire to kill and devour overcame the pain.
Xixue couldn't help but feel a little frightened when she saw this. These ghosts were completely different from the ghosts she usually saw. Normal ghosts would probably be wiped out if they were whipped a few times by Bai Ta.
Just the aura emitted by Bai Tat can make the ghosts tremble, but these ghosts are much stronger than the ghosts. The most frightening thing for Xixue is that these ghosts are not low in spiritual intelligence. Not only do they know how to avoid Bai Ta,
He also uses tricks to surround the enemy.
Xixue could not sustain herself for a long time with her spiritual power alone, so Xixue mobilized the energy of Xuan Yin in her body and used her nails to draw three blood marks like chicken feet on the center of her eyebrows, her eyes glowing with a faint light.
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"Use the blood as a guide and ask the three ghost generals to help!"
After Xiuxue said that, three burly and armored shadows appeared around her. The shadows held swords and axes to protect Xiuxue in the middle. Whenever there was a ghost approaching, the shadows would immediately step forward and kill them.
In conjunction with Baita, Xixue's pace became much faster. She had to leave the imperial palace as soon as possible. It was obvious that these ghosts were coming for the imperial palace. If she continued to stay here, she would be consumed by these ghosts and die.
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The golden monk Ruoshui suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Xixue who was following behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Back on the flying boat, Ruoshui noticed Xie Xue's spiritual power fluctuations, but he was only at the beginning of the Xuanling realm.
But since he could be selected as a visitor to the city, he naturally had other powerful means at his disposal, so Ruoshui didn't pay any more attention to him.
He originally wanted to go back to pick up Xixue, but unexpectedly, this female benefactor turned out to be possessed of the power of Xuan Yin and was a dual cultivator.
Xiexue also successfully summoned three ghost generals. Although the summoned ghost generals were somewhat insubstantial, they still showed strength equivalent to the elementary level of the Earth Spirit Realm.
Monk Ruoshui smiled with a smile on his face, as if he was relieved. The two of them were meditating in the open air of the imperial palace, waiting for the seal to be broken out. They never thought that the sculpture of the Demon Emperor on the roof of the palace suddenly fell and rolled into the palace.
Before the two of them had time to find out what was going on, they heard a deafening roar, followed by an overwhelming swarm of ghosts and demons.
On a high platform outside the city.
"The Buddha and the ghost are quite interesting. They really are a pair. But why don't we see that mighty bearded man?" Qiuniang said.
He has probably died, Zhong Lai guessed in his mind.
"One, two, three..." Zhong Lai was counting in a low voice when he suddenly heard Qiuniang say: "Not counting the boy and girl, only five of the twelve people have been seen so far. Where have the others gone...
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"Look, isn't there one?" Han Yi pointed to a pagoda in the outer city, and everyone looked in the direction he pointed.
A man with a scar on his chin poked out from the small window in the top room of the pagoda. This man was Wu Tai. Wu Tai left the inner city at some time and escaped this disaster.
But even if Wu Shang was in the inner city and wanted to break out of the inner city with his skills, as long as he didn't encounter a corpse demon, a mere ghost demon wouldn't be able to stop him.
Wu Tai sniffed. He felt that the smell of this place was very familiar.
Wu Tao closed his eyes and thought for a while, and was sure that the smell was the faint scent of orchid left by the banshee whose throat was choked by him during the day.
Could it be that those two people have been here before and observed the city from the top of the pagoda. They are quite good at choosing a place. The location here is just right to see the entire inner city, Wu Xinxin said.
Wu Tao's mind turned quickly. If those two people had not been killed by the ghosts and left the inner city first like him, would they have climbed to the pagoda again?
Wu Tai was just thinking when he suddenly heard slight footsteps coming from under the tower. Wu Tai immediately restrained his breath and listened attentively.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Wu Tai ducked and hid at the door. He was confident that as long as someone came in, he would never come back.
The sound gradually came closer, and when they reached the door on the top floor, the footsteps suddenly stopped and turned into a rustling sound as they entered the room.
Wu Tao wondered what this thing was. He couldn't see it in the crack of the door. He didn't dare to release the spiritual power fluctuations. He was afraid that there was more than one opponent outside. If the opponent got the upper hand, he would be trapped to death.