Chapter 766

The blood moon hangs in the sky, and the clouds are thick.

Emperor Ku, who was dressed in a python suit, stood in mid-air, his body was slender, his face was majestic, his eyes seemed to be half-closed, and there were ruins under his feet.

The once prosperous Mingyue Ghost Realm has long since disappeared.

in ruins.

The corpses of countless ghost princesses were mixed with the soil, the filthy blood stains mixed with the sweet aroma, and the white and tender limbs were hideous and desolate.

The beautiful head of Mingyue Ghost King fell silently in a pool of blood without making a sound.

Di Ku stood with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't see the sad and beautiful scene below, and put his body and mind into the floating sword in front of him.

The sword stood out of emptiness, the tip of the sword reached to the sky, and a layer of white halo revolved around the sword body, rippling like water waves from time to time. . .

Holy King Sword!

An artifact inherited from ancient times!

In his perception, the ghost power in his body is submerged into this sword, and through the blessing and amplification of the sword, the divine sense can sweep back and forth at will in thousands of miles around.

Within a thousand miles, there seems to be no more secrets between heaven and earth.

Yin qi, ghost qi, the power of the five elements, and evil spirit... are all clear at a glance.

Up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Netherworld, but there is a feeling, and everything is under control.

Di Ku had a deep feeling that as long as he had a little thought, the holy sword of heaven could be sent down anywhere within a thousand miles.

There is no difference between far and near.

This is not an illusion, but a fact.

Even the ghost king's later stage existence may not be able to block the power of the moving thoughts.

Mingyue was in her own ghost territory, her strength was comparable to that of the ghost king in the late stage, and she had many ghost girls to help her, but she was still killed by the holy sword on the spot.

As for King Zhao...

"Um?"

In the perception, a gloomy wind escaped thousands of miles and broke into the perception.

The wind was extremely fast, like a wisp of green smoke, floating for a distance of a hundred miles, and approaching Di Ku's direction rapidly.

The sudden foreign object caused the nervous Di Ku to react subconsciously.

The sword intent of the holy king's sword was aroused, until the wind that was hundreds of miles away, the oppressive, supreme and noble intent quietly fell on the land of Zhangxu.

The next moment.

A deadly, chilling, icy sword intent appeared in his perception, which also brought Di Ku back to his senses in an instant, and he waved his hand to incorporate the holy sword into his body.

Moqiu's escape light only stagnated for a moment, then escaped again, and came to the front in an instant.

"His Royal Highness King Lu."

He nodded towards the other party and asked:

"Mo Mou sensed His Highness's aura, and there was an abnormality here again, so he came over to take a look, and now it seems that he is worrying too much."

The situation on the field is clear at a glance.

Although it is not known who fought with Di Ku, it was obvious that they did not get any benefits, and all the ghost girls in the Mingyue Ghost Realm also died.

"I'm worried about Taoism." Di Ku explained with a light smile:

"It's okay, it's King Zhao who came, but he probably didn't expect that he and Mingyue are not the king's opponents."

"oh!"

Moqiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Only then did he take a serious look at the audience.

Sword intent!

Although there was no battle, the sword intent left in the field was still traceable, which made Mo Qiu secretly suspicious.

This sword intent was so strong that it even faintly surpassed what he had learned all over his body.

Even Ksitigarbha's original wish sword intent, which has broken through nine levels, is like a child wielding a stick under the reflection of this remaining sword intent.

Weak, powerless...

The gap is obvious!

how come?

According to the survivors of the ancestors, since the great catastrophe in ancient times, the realm of Fayou Yuanling has disappeared, and it has not reappeared until today.

Even if there is, it shouldn't appear on Di Ku.

However, he came back to his senses in an instant. Although the sword intent in the field was strong, it was not very spiritual.

should be……

magic weapon!

Mo Qiu raised his eyes, dropped his gaze slightly on Di Ku, and then withdrew his eyes.

I don't know what benefits Di Ku got from the King of Lu, Qifei Palace and the Ancestral Temple to get such a terrifying ghost weapon.

In the yang world, it should be a rumored spiritual weapon.

Or a stronger existence.

No wonder Di Ku was able to survive the siege of King Zhao and Mingyue unscathed, and even killed the Ghost King Mingyue, because of this.

"The prince is carrying a treasure, and Mo admires it." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"I don't know where King Zhao is now?"

"He escaped." Di Ku sighed softly, helplessly:

"Although King Zhao is not my king's opponent, it is difficult for me to take down this ghost. I am really ashamed to say that it is difficult to use it with great treasures."

"otherwise……"

"Let him come and go!"

"Enough." Mo Qiu disagreed:

"My lord defeated King Zhao vigorously, and all the ghosts in the king's realm will definitely boost their morale. This time, they will be able to defeat King Zhao's army in one fell swoop, and counterattack is no longer a problem."

Under Mingyue and King Zhao's siege, he was unscathed, and his opponent died and fled. Di Ku was already strong enough. If he killed King Zhao again, he would be too strong.

You know, many years ago, the opponent was just a ghost general, not even a ghost king.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Di Ku couldn't help laughing:

"Borrow the auspicious words of the Taoist master, but I dare not take credit for the success this time. It is all due to the Taoist master that you killed the two ghost kings in one fell swoop."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Mo Qiu.

Just now the sword intent was just a rough confrontation, and he already understood how terrifying the sword intent of this Quanzhen Taoist Mo Daoist should be.

Although the Holy King Sword can be domineering, it is a dead thing after all, not as agile as a sword.

Moreover, Di Ku couldn't fully grasp the Holy King Sword, and he was not sure of winning against Mo Qiu, not to mention that he still had weaknesses to be controlled by others.

Fortunately,

Today they are a partnership.

"Although King Zhao escaped, he was also injured. I am afraid that he will need to meditate for three to five years. During this period, it is a good time for me to counterattack."

After pondering for a moment, Di Ku cupped his hands:

"This time, Daoist Lao will sit in the middle army and attack King Zhao's Ghost Realm!"

"Okay." Mo Qiu didn't refuse:

"This matter is absolutely incumbent on Quanzhen Dao!"

…………

Watching Di Ku go away, Moqiu was in the middle of nothing, and took a long time to look away.

He had no way of knowing the secret of the other party, but the faint feeling of losing control made him feel a slight ripple in his heart.

He knew very well that Di Ku would never be willing to be constrained by him, and would find a way to get rid of it sooner or later.

It's just that I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

If it wasn't for his own strength to advance by leaps and bounds during this period of time, he might have been unable to suppress the opponent, or even die.

When you come back to your senses, don't ask for your mind to stay inside.

Learned all over the body, quietly floated up.

Beiyin Xuanjing, this skill is the cornerstone of his cultivation, and it is now in the middle stage of Yuanying, not far from the late stage of Yuanying.

Hell map!

The place where the culmination of what I have learned in my life contains countless ghosts, secret methods, and supernatural powers. It has formed eighteen levels of hell, and now it has broken through the fifth level.

Every time a level is broken, the scene in the hell map becomes more and more solid, and the eighteen floors of hell become more and more complete, and now each hall is clearly defined.

The ten temples of Yama are all incarnations of thoughts, and each of them possesses many secret methods.

If they can release the map of hell, each of them can be regarded as a Nascent Soul cultivator, and their strength is even worse than that of the ghost king.

same.

The stars needed to break through the level are also the most among many secret methods.

Even the ten-direction killing world is far inferior, and it is the most difficult to advance!

Ten directions kill the world.

The seventh level!

A collection of lifelong killing skills, with infinite ferocity, even the Yunlei Ghost King in the later stage of ghosts, facing this sword technique, he can only drink hatred on the spot.

Ksitigarbha wish knife.

Ninth level!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, as if the baby-like golden Buddha was real, he sat down cross-legged, his body glowing with Buddha's light, and from time to time there were Buddha recitations like bronze bells.

Its voice reverberates in the mind, making people clear their minds, and what they see in front of them is filled with compassion.

This method is the same as Shifang Shajie. If the grade is too high, it will affect the mind of the caster, but it is only violent and subtle.

Both are not what Mo Qiu likes.

Yan Luo Dharmakaya.

Fifth level!

Exploding with full force, the power of the physical body is no less than that of the ghost king in the later period, but the duration is too short, so it is not used much now.

Heavenly Armor Rune.

The sixth pass.

Cooperating with Shangming Wangjia, the defensive power can make the six ghost kings who have gone all out, and their strength has reached the late ghost king existence, return without success.

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover.

The fourth pass.

Although this skill is not very high, and the control is relatively inconvenient, but fortunately, the real fire level is high enough, and the lethality is strong enough.

others……

Most of them are integrated into the map of hell, fused with the internal force Yan Luo and Yinhun, and have not been improved for the time being.

"Middle Nascent Soul Stage!"

Clench your fists in vain, don't ask for a long look.

The reason why his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time is due to the magic power transferred by Qin Qingrong through the divine embryo Miaozang.

The two people practiced together through the three altars of yin and yang, and their breaths and thoughts were connected, so that they could transfer mana without waste.

And the aftermath...

That is, Qin Qingrong's ghost body is completely frozen. If he can't truly integrate his spirit and soul, he will never wake up.

"Native soul!"

Moqiu's eye sockets twitched, the swords and knives of Ksitigarbha's wish to kill the world in ten directions moved in unison in his body, colliding with each other and canceling out, so it didn't affect his reason.

Half of Qin Qingrong's natal soul is in the hands of the Holy Master of the ancestral temple.

And the strength of that holy lord must be far superior to those ghost kings such as Liuyu and Yunlei in the later stage, and even stronger than King Zhao and King Lu.

With his current strength, he is far from an opponent.

Not to mention that there are many masters in the ancestral temple, and they have a close relationship with the king of the Kingdom of Shang, and they can recruit as many as ten late-stage ghost king masters at any time.

It's impossible to break through by force!

"time……"

Muttering to himself, Mo Qiu's figure disappeared in mid-air.

…………

On top of the jade, Di Ku sat cross-legged, looking down at the white-haired old ghost kneeling on the wooden table in front of him.

"You mean, the king of the Kingdom of Shang is not in the right position now, and this king holds the Holy King Sword, so he has the responsibility to set things right and clean up the court?"

His voice was weird, his half-smile was not a smile, making people unpredictable.

"Exactly!"

The old ghost seemed to have never heard of it, and lowered his head and shouted:

"The Kingdom of Shang has always had an imperial decree that the one who holds the Holy King Sword should be the monarch, and the current monarch is obtained by stealing the position of the previous lord. After you, the lord, as the six guardian princes, you have the responsibility The time was chaotic anyway, not to mention you are still holding the Holy King Sword."

"This is..."

"God's will!"

"Heh..." Di Ku narrowed his eyes, sighed lightly, and his voice slowed down:

"I'm curious, how do you know that the Holy King Sword is in my hand?"

The old ghost's body tightened, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

By!

The opponent has murderous intentions!

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