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Chapter 230 The Imperial Jade Seal (100)

Under the overthrow of the ghostly aura, everything in Beiman seemed to be frozen.

The wind cannot blow.

Clouds, unable to drift.

A group of ghosts, standing still like statues.

There were many worshipers in Dazhou, and they struggled with all their strength, but they couldn't even move a finger.

Only the Baxian King could barely move a little bit under the protection of the Emperor Liuxi.

Seeing the ghostly hands covering the sky and covering the sun, the Eight Sage Kings of Dazhou's Qingtian White Jade Pillar exclaimed in shock: "You have broken through to the Ghost Emperor Realm? How is this possible?"

Although the Black Mountain old demon from a hundred years ago has already emerged, his strength is only at the ghost king level. Even if he monopolizes Hell for a hundred years, he shouldn't be promoted so quickly!

For the Eight Sage King's question, the Black Mountain old demon was not interested in answering, a ration that was about to enter his belly was nothing more than what was he talking about so much?

Seeing that the ghostly hand was about to fall on his head, the Eight Wise King gritted his teeth and took out a sad little seal from his bosom. When Fang Xiaoxi appeared, the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven surrounded the Eight Wise King was like a prince meeting an emperor. It is not only submissive and respectful but also faintly dissatisfied.

"The pre-Qin Jade Seal of Chuanguo! Impossible, when the first emperor failed to conquer the sky, the Jade Seal of Chuanguo was buried in the heaven with the first emperor long ago, how could it appear in your hands?" The old demon from Heishan, who had been sitting firmly like a mountain, looked After arriving at Xiaoxi, who was like a rock, he was no longer as calm and composed as before.

Shouyuan has experienced the old Black Mountain demon in the pre-Qin period for a long time, and his heart at this moment can no longer be described by the word surprise, and the complexity of his heart at this moment cannot be expressed in extreme horror.

In the pre-Qin days of tyranny in the past, not to mention the real body of the Chuanguo Jade Seal in person, even a letter of imperial edict with the Chuanguo Jade Seal could easily kill it.

Although he was terrified in his heart, the old Black Mountain demon did not stop there, and fled back to the underworld with his tail curled up.

Having monopolized hell for a hundred years, and moved to raise its spirit for a hundred years, it still has some guts.

It's just that its mentality has changed from just playing around to going all out.

The propulsion speed of the big ghostly hand that covered the sky and the sun slowed down, but the oppression it brought became stronger. After the black mountain old demon exerted his strength for the second time, the veins of bones appeared faintly in the big ghostly hand.

Looking from a distance, the ghostly big hand that was just a mass of loose sand seems to have turned into a jade-colored giant white bone palm.

Many Da Zhou priests and big monsters who were under the strength were squeezed into the mountain of Beiman with a bang under the strong pressure of the giant bone palm, and suffered a broken bone.

Even Yuan Guangxiao, who is not weak, can't live a better life there, his seven orifices are bleeding profusely at the moment.

Seeing that the Heishan old demon in the ghost emperor realm made a full attack, the Eight Worthy King, who was still a little hesitant and scrupled, let go of the struggle in his heart, and ruthlessly smashed all the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven.

Because of the connection of luck, the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven in the hands of the Eight Sage Kings became a pile of fragments before they had time to struggle. Two clean.

At the moment when the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven were destroyed, different celestial changes occurred in the entire territory of the Great Zhou, and Kyoto was the first to bear the brunt. The blood that is flying every now and then is like a flower.

Such a scene has changed countless caring people on this land.

The Jade Seal of Chuanguo, which has absorbed the Six Seals of the Son of Heaven, is no longer like a stubborn stone, and the dots of jade are shining in its body.

Stretching out his hand to hold the changed Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, the Eight Sage Kings urged all his mana to instill it, and the jade-colored Niulong, who was entrenched on the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, finally had a flash of agility in his eyes under the blessings of many parties. meaning.

Just when the giant white bone palm was about to slap the Eight Sage Kings, the jade-colored Niulong swung its tail, and a thousand-foot real dragon roared out.

Even though the giant white bone palm was magnificent enough to cover the sky and the sun, it was easily torn into pieces by the jade-colored Niulong.

Seeing this, the Eight Wise Kings who controlled the jade-colored Niulong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it's not yet time for Ma Fang Nanshan. Today, the great Zhou that the Black Mountain old demon will not die will be in danger!

Gritting his teeth, the Eight Wise Kings squeezed his origin, desperately gathered a force again and merged it into the Jade Seal of Chuanguo in his hand.

The jade-colored Niulong, who was a little sluggish due to the broken bone giant palm, was once again radiant with new power, twisting its huge body and rushing towards the old Black Mountain demon standing in the center of the group of ghosts.

Looking at the Chuanguo Jade Seal roaring towards him, the old Heishan demon let go of the fear in his heart. The blow just now by the jade-colored Niulong not only did not destroy its confidence, but made it see the Chuanguo Jade Seal clearly. reality.

The jade seal held by the Eight Sage Kings is indeed true, but it is no longer the supreme treasure in the pre-Qin period that could kill it just by its imprint.

Facing the jade-colored Niulong that was about to bite him in a few breaths, the old black mountain demon cautiously used a move: "Ten thousand ghosts kill gods!"

As it shouted loudly, among the still densely packed ghosts on Beiman Mountain, countless ghosts involuntarily flew up into the sky, blocking the Jade Niulong's footsteps by self-destructing.

In the dense explosion, the footsteps of the jade-colored Niulong were blocked. Originally, the jade-colored Niulong could kill the old Black Mountain demon in just one or two breaths. In front of the demon.

Looking at the stagnant jade-colored Niulong Heishan old demon, he once again laughed fiercely. Today's round was won by him: "Hundred ghosts at night."

Nearly a hundred ghost heads jumped out from the throne of skeletons and skulls at the foot of the old demon of Montenegro, biting towards the Eight Wise Kings.

Each of these ghost heads has a strength comparable to that of ghost commanders. The Eight Wise Kings, who were fully maintaining the Yuse Niulong's offensive, quickly became clumsy under the siege of the ghosts. Niu Long also began to falter when his successor was weak.

Within the capital, some "smart ghosts" have quietly moved out of the capital. The current situation is already obvious. No one can control the old Montenegro demon and should abandon Da Zhou.

In the post station, Yan Chixia and Xia Houwu, who had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield in Beiman, saw that the situation was going downhill, and they all looked at Wang Yu who was standing in front of them, who was also paying attention to the battlefield.

They asked themselves, even if they join the battlefield at this moment, most of them are delivering food to the Montenegrin old demon, even if they add those "smart ghosts" who are running away.

But with the chivalrous heart still hot in their hearts, they really can't be like those "smart ghosts" who regard the lives of millions of people in Kyoto as nothing.

Therefore, they can only place their hope on Wang Yu, the Marquis who has never disappointed them.

(End of this chapter)