Taiyuan Demon Lord taught a famous tracking secret technique in ancient times. For people like Zhou Hao, only if their spiritual sense is strong enough, it is easy to control it. Not long after, Zhou Hao began to use a secret technique to conduct a carpet-style search of tens of thousands of miles nearby.

His spiritual consciousness was dispersed into strands, and each weak spiritual consciousness condensed into a tiny mosquito-like creature. They were extremely dense, and from a distance, they looked like a mess, black. Under Zhou Hao's control, they flew in all directions at the same time, a bit like an extremely huge net, quickly unfolding.

Not long after, within tens of thousands of miles, they were covered with mosquito-like creatures transformed into his spiritual sense. Some of them drilled into the void, some drilled into the earth, and countless pictures came from Zhou Hao's mind. They drilled into the gaps in the void, or in the crust, and all they saw and heard were reflected in Zhou Hao's mind.

Everything that was within tens of thousands of miles fell into his mind. Even some things hidden in the cracks in the space could not escape the magical eyes.

"So here!"

Under a huge sky tomb, there is a hidden hole in the ground, the entrance is only the size of a fist. It is covered by a black ghost fog. If it weren't for being very careful, it would not have been discovered at all. This hole, like a mouse, is about a mile and gradually widening. The inside is an extremely huge underground palace. Zhou Jinghong sat cross-legged on a stone bed below the underground palace, exercising his energy to heal his wounds.

Zhou Hao sneered, he rushed over, rubbed his hands and then pulled them apart, and a small blood lotus condensed from his palm. He bounced it and gently drilled into the hole that was only the size of a fist.

"I asked you to hide, and this time I have to blow you to pieces!" Zhou Hao sneered fiercely. His spiritual sense had detected that there was only a simple underground palace in this huge tomb, and there was no such thing as the Ghost King or the Corpse King. Otherwise, with the scale of this tomb, at least the Ghost King of the Wuji Realm buried inside, he would not dare to destroy the Red Emperor Red Lotus into it, otherwise he would provoke another Ghost King of the Wuji Realm. With Zhou Jinghong, he could only escape.

The tiny red lotus of Red Emperor was light and silently penetrated into the tiny hole and quickly came to the underground palace.

"Well, it's not good!" While Zhou Jinghong was healing his wounds, he kept paying attention to the movements around him. A small fire lotus appeared in the underground palace, and it could not escape his magical eyes. The moment he saw the fire lotus, his heart thumped, knowing that something was wrong.

Although the fire lotus is small, it contains a very terrifying aura!

Without thinking, he was about to rush out of the underground palace.

Zhou Hao's spiritual sense passed everything in the underground palace into his sea of ​​consciousness. Seeing that Zhou Jinghong was about to escape, he smiled sinisterly and shouted: "Breathe it for me, Red Emperor Fire Lotus!"

He grabbed the tomb with his big hand, and the extremely quiet fire lotus in the underground palace shrank and expanded rapidly, becoming as thick as a water tank. The spiritual energy in the underground palace was completely violent and rushed towards the fire lotus. Even the spiritual energy outside was driven, and it flowed into the underground palace under the giant tomb like water, rushing towards the fire lotus.

Zhou Jinghong just fled to the exit of the underground palace, and the fire lotus exploded immediately.

The terrifying fire true energy rolled like an angry tide, spreading, the entire giant tomb instantly exploded to pieces, and everything in the underground palace turned into powder!

Fortunately, Yinshan is an ancient sacred mountain, and it is also the burial place for many immortal kings. Invisibly, there are various great laws and regulations to bless them. Otherwise, this red lotus of the Red Emperor would have to blow nearly half of Yinshan into pieces, and everything would not exist.

Even so, several surviving immortals saw that the entire sky tomb, which looked like a mountain, was blown into ruins. Even some slightly smaller yin tombs nearby shook the violent fire true energy into ashes. The terrifying corpse king buried inside let out a few unwilling roars, and was quickly swallowed by Li Yan and burned the body. They were also scared to their scalp numb.

You should know that those corpse kings and ghost kings that were bombed out are at least terrifying existences in the Daluo realm, or even the Taiyi realm. Not only did their Yin tombs explode in an instant, but even the powerful corpse ghost bodies were burned to ashes quickly. This shows how terrifying Zhou Hao's magic power is!

Amid the huge waves of fire and countless broken rocks, Zhou Jinghong rushed up. He was seriously injured. He hid in the underground palace under the yin tomb with the unparalleled evil spirit here to repair his body and wounds and recover a lot. Unexpectedly, he immediately injured another Red Lotus, which made him angry and wished he could tear Zhou Hao apart.

"Damn Zhou Hao, I've been against me again and again, hurting me again and again, I will make you regret it! Jiuyou Wuji, Wanhun Transformation!"

Zhou Jinghong roared with a ferocious look on his face, and a dark space suddenly appeared behind him. Tens of thousands of ghosts roared, as if they had opened the door to hell. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts kept flying out, and the real ghosts were out of the cage. The scene was extremely terrifying!

The evil ghosts that gushed out were dancing outside his body, spreading their teeth and claws, and the roaring sound broke the sky. Zhou Jinghong was like a god of death with awesome spirit, with all the ghosts following him, and his momentum was intimidating!

The ghost energy surged out from the space behind him, and a stream of yin evil spirits rushed out like a huge river, with a very fast and fierce momentum, shaking the void in front of him. The nameless space behind him had a bit of the smell of the Uninterrupted Hell, but it was a little different. It can be seen that it was a magical skill of the Ghost Sect that was comparable to the Uninterrupted Hell.

"Ten Thousand Soul-Change!" As Zhou Jinghong pinched the magic trick and roared, all the evil ghosts rushed into his body. He let out a burst of pain like an evil ghost, and his body quickly grew bigger. Zhou Jinghong's body became extremely tall, one zhang... hundred zhang... five hundred zhang... one thousand eight hundred zhang!

At this time, he seemed to be a dark pillar of heaven, and his appearance had undergone terrible changes. His skin and flesh quickly shriveled, leaving only a skeleton wrapped in only a person's skin. His eye sockets were deep, and two groups of ghost fires were unstable.

At the same time, its five fingers are like claws and hooks, which are sharper than swords, with green face and fangs, and their feet turn into ghost claws like eagles. They are an evil ghost covered in human skin, the king of all ghosts!

Several half-lived immortals looked at Zhou Jinghong's changes in surprise, looking at Zhou Jinghong who was nearly two thousand feet tall, standing on the earth like a pillar of heaven, transforming into the terrifying king of evil ghosts. They were completely frightened and their bodies were cold. They wanted to escape, but their feet seemed to be nailed and could not move away!

"That's too terrible... This... is not a human at all. It's clearly the rebirth of the Supreme One among the ghosts!" The Daluo Xian said with a thirsty mouth and difficulty, staring at the King of Ghosts who was transformed by Zhou Jinghong, full of fear.

Zhou Hao had fought with Zhou Jinghong when he was on Tianlai Island. He had long seen the other party's Jiuyou Wuji evil skills, and was not surprised at all at this time.

Although Zhou Jinghong was injured twice, he received the blessing of the huge Yinsha power in the Yinshan Mountains, and his magic power was extremely terrifying. At this time, his body was completely shriveled and flesh was gone, leaving only a skeleton, with only a layer of old skin wrapped around it, with green face and fangs.

The terrifying ghost king kept roaring and let out a soul-sucking ghost roar at Zhou Hao, full of provocation.

The fangs in its mouth were like rows of sharp swords inserted upside down, and the eye sockets were deep. Without eyeballs, only two blue-scale ghost fires were beating, and they were unstable. From the two ghost fires in the eye sockets, two green lights shot out and hit Zhou Hao. Under the sweeping of the green light, time and space were in chaos, the earth collapsed, like a snow mountain melting rapidly!
Chapter completed!