Chapter 860

"Ye Xuan, big trouble!" The ancestor of the Styx River spoke solemnly and frowned tightly.

"Trouble?"

Ye Xuan smiled. He smiled strangely. When his smile fell into the eyes of the old Styx, it also stifled the old Styx's breath and felt that ye Xuan must have found something.

"Don't you also know the ghost without phase?" Styx whispered in surprise.

"I don't know!"

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, and the funny smile on his face became more and more strong. "But I really want to know what the people behind the invisible ghost are thinking."

"The man behind?" The ancestor of Styx river made a terrible sound, and a touch of spiritual light crossed his eyes. He seemed to think of something in an instant, and his face became very dignified.

"Is that her?" The ancestor of the Styx river suddenly looked in the direction of the Naihe bridge, and his eyes twinkled with wonder and uncertainty.

"The good play has just begun. I want to see what tricks she can play." Ye Xuan stood with his hands down, and his expression was always very calm, as if everything was under his control.

"Jie Jie!"

The resentment was overwhelming, and the funny laughter was repeated. The ghost of the nonphysical heaven was laughing loudly. The extremely terrible resentment was overwhelming, and these underground dignitaries were silent.

"Damn it!"

Buzz!

The void was flowing, evil spirits were breeding, and Tianzhu's body was reshaping, but it reappeared in a short time. However, his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that his flesh had consumed him greatly before he exploded, and he could be killed by the ghost of the invisible sky, which made him extremely angry.

"How can you still be alive, Wuxiang ghost?" Forgetting the great emperor of Sichuan, he took a step forward and made a sound of shock in his mouth. Up to now, he has not calmed down.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that so many people remember me after endless years. Should I be honored?"

The ghost of the nonphysical heaven wandered through the void, with endless resentment. Its voice was gloomy and strange, which made the face of emperor Wuchuan and others extremely heavy, and kept a safe distance from them one after another.

"Are you afraid of me?" The ghost of the no phase sky smiles and makes a sound, and the sound line contains more satisfaction.

"No matter why you are still alive, the other shore flower is not something you can occupy. As long as you leave here, we will never be difficult for you." The netherworld emperor frowned slightly.

"Ha ha."

The ghost laughed wildly, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.

"You clowns, who were defeated by our ghost in the past, dare to talk to our ghost like this. Do you think you have a long life?" Wu xiangtian ghost spoke ruthlessly and didn't give any face to several people present.

"The ghost will give you three breath time. If you don't retreat, you will leave all your lives here."

It's impossible to have no phase, ten thousand dharmas and ten thousand phases. The ghost of the heaven without phase is not among the six Tao, but between illusion and reality. Because he is the condensation of the grievances of all sentient beings, he can be called an unsolvable existence in the quasi saint. Naturally, he will not pay attention to the great emperor forgetting Sichuan and others.

"Little devil, are you really my ancestor? I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Suddenly, just when the atmosphere was extremely depressed, the ancestor of the yellow spring walked forward, the water of the yellow spring surged, and strands of muddy and dark breath surrounded him.

The ancestor of the yellow spring didn't have any nonsense. He was also the strongest existence in the cultivation of all people. Moreover, he was born in accordance with the yellow spring, which contained the filthy gas of the world, and he was not so afraid of the ghosts of the heaven.

"Die!"

The sky was dark and the yellow spring turned to the sky. The ancestor of the yellow spring urged the boundless art, and millions of miles of the sky turned into a surging yellow spring. Driven by the horror art of the ancestor of the yellow spring, he directly came to Wuxiang Tiangui town.

"By you?"

Wu xiangtian ghost smiled darkly. He turned into a ghost fog to cover the sky and killed the old ancestor of huangquan. They also fought together in an instant, and an extremely terrible battle broke out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's kill the ghost of the matchless sky together, and then discuss the ownership of the flowers on the other side?" The emperor of forgetting Sichuan roared loudly.

"OK, kill the evil ghost first." Heaven's punishment is cruel.

"If you don't get rid of the ghosts in the sky, we can't get the flowers on the other side. Kill him together." The Youming emperor spoke coldly.

Boom!

When the sky collapsed and the great art shook the sky, several people rushed up into the sky, offered their strongest cultivation and went directly to kill the ghost of wuxiangtian.

Obviously, several people all know the terror of wuxiangtian ghost. If they don't join hands with the enemy, they will certainly not be the opponent of wuxiangtian ghost. Only by killing wuxiangtian ghost first, can they have hope to seize the other shore flower.

"Hell floating Tu!"

The emperor of the nether world called eighteen ghost killing swords to directly condense the killing sword array. The sword that broke the sky and the world came directly to the ghost of the non phase sky.

"The rotation of the yellow spring!"

The ancestor of the yellow spring was even more terrible. Millions of miles of the yellow spring surged up and surrounded the nonphysical ghosts with the Qi machine that wiped out the lives of all things.

"Heaven kills the soul!"

With the Tianzhu blood knife in hand, it cuts a million miles and tears the sky, as if all creatures were buried under it.

"Eight ways to kill the soul!"

Forgetting the great emperor of Sichuan, he recited strange scriptures. Endless ghosts roared into the sky and went blatantly to kill the ghost of wuxiangtian with towering Yin light.

Terrible, too terrible, terrible to imagine.

These people are one of the oldest figures in the underworld, and their cultivation is to stand on the quasi holy top. When they are united, the power they burst out is almost to destroy the heaven and earth.

"Jie Jie!"

The ghost of Wuxiang sky was laughing. Facing the siege of several quasi holy peaks, he was not afraid. Instead, he was extremely excited and bloodthirsty.

"You can't have no phase, ten thousand methods, ten thousand phases, heaven and earth, self-respect."

The ghost of Wuxiang heaven raised boundless resentment, and the whole person turned into a black vortex. In the face of several quasi saints' great killing skills, they did not dodge, but strangely melted their great skills.

"Wu Xiang Tian GUI is bred by the resentment of all sentient beings. Ordinary magic is useless to him. Only by completely isolating this heaven and earth and making him unable to absorb any anger and resentment, can we kill it at one stroke."

Huangquan's father had a wide range of knowledge. He shouted at several other people, which also made several people perform boundless skills again, quickly seal up the world, and several people joined hands to kill the ghost of wuxiangtian again.

"The Jedi?"

The ghost of the Wuxiang sky turned into a form, and the whole body was still angry. It was even more gloomy and roared, "you can't kill me yet."

Bang bang!

The sky and the earth were in chaos, the mountains and rivers were broken, and a startling war broke out. Several people fought with the invisible ghosts in an instant. The destruction caused by it was impossible to look directly at.

The void collapses, the sky breaks through, all kinds of forces breaking up the space burst out, and the laws of heaven and earth continue to collapse. This invisible ghost is really terrible to the top. Even in the face of the siege of several quasi holy peaks, it does not appear to be defeated at all, but is extremely ferocious in shooting at several people.