Nine Realms Climbing God

Hun Yixiao and Du Shen were like shrews swearing at the street, they suddenly stopped fighting, and the two stood thousands of miles apart, yelling and cursing, they could utter any nasty words.

Lan and Gu Tian couldn't help but twitch their faces, they are masters, Gu Tian may not know who Hun Yixiao and Poison God are, but can Lan not know.

"Hun Yixiao, the master of the Netherworld Field, the eleventh level of the god level, as for the rank, I don't know, because all the people who fought with him have died, and he has controlled two masters of the tenth level of the god level with the soul-destroyer, so He is famous all over the world and no one dares to fight against him. In addition, it is rumored that he wants to fight three more masters who are above the tenth level of the god level, refine them into ghost slaves, and form the five great ghosts and gods. The other person is the Poison God. Among the slaves, one of them is the mother of the Poison God, in order to avenge his mother, the Poison God and the soul have fought since ancient times, but the two have not yet decided the winner."

Lan smiled and said, these two people are first-class figures in the world, they did not expect them to be able to swear such words, but people couldn't help but click their tongues, of course they also did not expect that with their strength, they could Some people dare to watch them fight and quarrel.

"A master who controls the god-level tenth level"[

Both Wu Qingcheng and Dao Qiuke gasped. The tenth level of god level is the god of luck. How strong is the god of luck? Can Wu Qingcheng not know? It is not so easy for the god of merit to capture the god of luck alive, just like Wu Qingcheng, why was he captured by Thunder Saint Stone Roar back then? In Thunder Saint's home court, can he escape?

Just when Hun Yixiao was arguing fiercely with Poison God, suddenly three ghost dragons followed by a small palace appeared between the two of them.

"Ghost King..."

Hun Yixiao stopped yelling at the Poison God, but looked at the ghostly dragon palace, Hun Yixiao could only know who it was, the Ghost Shadow King who was as famous as him in ancient times.

"Haha...Ghosting, you came so fast...Why hasn't your Yang soul recovered, why don't you collect Yin souls to supplement Yang souls?"

The Poison God was so excited when he saw the Ghost Shadow King coming. This was an appointment he had made early in the morning to let the Ghost Shadow King come to help him kill the soul with a smile. Of course, the condition was that the Poison God supported the Ghost Shadow King's sanctification this time.

Ghost Shadow King Mo Xin is also an old acquaintance of Gu Tian. He was forced by Gu Tian to leave the Huanghuang World and returned to the Tianhuang God Realm. He was about to recover his skills. Missing, 300 years have passed, and only [-]% of the skill has been restored, but the [-]% power is also a great master of the god of merit.

He wants to fight for the holy position and become a ghost saint, so that his injuries can be healed.

Of course, before he recovered, he had to suffer from the Holy Maiden of Light, and the Holy Maiden of Light was his furnace, and he used her to collect yang and refine it into a Yin Soul, while he absorbed her Yin Soul and refined it into a Yang Soul. To maintain their own strength is not lost.

"Hmph... stop talking nonsense, let's do it"

The Ghost Shadow King is so angry, he is a veritable little boy now, and he relies on the saintess of the light to sell himself to support him. The majestic god-level eleventh level, the ancient god, has fallen to such a point, his head is almost on the verge of death. I can't lift it up.

So no matter what, he will kill the soul with a smile.

"Okay... then it's up to you... Haha, swallow your heart and poison, poison heaven and earth, roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The God of Poison became ruthless, the black robe disappeared, and turned into a poisonous miasma all over the sky. The poisonous miasma can still poison the sky and the earth. Even the vitality of the heavens and the earth turned into a poisonous aura in an instant, and the earth turned blue and black. .

A poisonous ten thousand miles, this is more than ten thousand miles, the entire central watershed was infected by his poisonous miasma in a blink of an eye.