In the previous episode, when the Alliance Army was talking about the Northern Expedition of the Rakshasa ghost, a war broke out on "Xiayi Island". Seven old monsters of the souls fought against three Rakshasa giant ghosts. After a fierce battle, two of them were killed, but there was still a giant ghost resisting and blocking the Alliance Army from heading north.

"Hehe, it is rare for humans to cultivate the ghost realm to such a state." The last giant ghost with ten legs, ten hands and five heads waved ten treasures to resist the siege of seven souls, while saying with ease: "Do you humans do magical powers in front of the Netherworld Ghost Tribe? Don't you understand what it is to show off your axe? Hehe." As soon as the words fell, the five heads opened wide and the ghost roared, an incredible thing happened instantly.

When the deafening ghosts roared like thunder, all the ghosts, evil ghosts, zombies, blood corpses and other ghosts from the Netherworld Ghosts and the Netherworld Blood Sea that rushed to the front were all shaken away, and their minds were either exploded and died, or they stood still and could not move forward or retreat. Only the ghost kings who had reached the Nascent Soul stage could barely resist the realm pressure emitted by the thousand-foot-foot giant ghosts, so they turned around and fled, and even crashed into the vanguard team, causing some chaos.

Seeing this, the old pervert looked grim. After spitting out two mouthfuls of old blood, he endured the discomfort and made a series of magic tricks. After the two mouthfuls of essence and blood turned into two blood-colored magic seals and fell into the dark hole, all the Nascent Soul-level ghost kings who retreated and fled seemed to have worn a tight curse, turned around and roared towards the giant ghost of Thousand-Ship. However, although these summoned ghosts were hundreds of feet tall, they were not worth mentioning in front of the giant ghost of Thousand-Ship.

So, the giant ghost of thousands of feet ignored it and let countless ghosts surround it and then rotated ten times. They smashed it one by one and opened their mouths and quickly swallowed it with a long tongue, as if they were tasting delicious food.

"Haha, it seems that it is difficult for human ghost cultivators to use ghost skills to defeat the ghost clan." Zou Jun glanced around and said, "You are optimistic about the team. I will meet that giant ghost to test the effect of ten years of seclusion and hard work?"

"Advisor, no! The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor is in the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm. You are not..." Before Xuanyin Zhenjun finished speaking, he found that Zou Jun's figure had long disappeared. He had to shake his head helplessly, look at each other with the girls and smile bitterly.

At the same time, Zou Jun transformed into a yellow spring ghost and walked towards the wind. He quickly merged into the summoned army of ghosts and quickly floated towards the Thousand-Step Giant. However, before he got closer, Zou Jun found that the Thousand-Step Giant seemed to have increased his strength after swallowing countless ghosts. Fortunately, the giant ghost did not notice Zou Jun's uniqueness at all. He just waved his ten hands and shattered Zou Jun's ghost body and sucked it into his stomach.

At this time, Zou Jun was the body of a ghost, like a soul, which could invalidate all physical attacks in his body, so he appeared in the body of a thousand-foot giant ghost again. After the huge yellow spring ghost collapsed towards the center, a golden light flashed by and Zou Jun's body appeared. It turned out that in order to be safe, a "Ziwei Tianjia Talisman" was posted on his front heart and back. However, what Zou Jun had to do at this time was to disintegrate the ghost from the inside, and then he used the "growth" and "invitation for immortality" spells at the same time.

At this moment, the giant ghost of Thousand-foot-foot waved his hands and fucked his low-level ghosts in a crazi manner while mocking the stupidity of the human ghost cultivator, suddenly felt something was wrong, because his stomach suddenly felt violently painful inexplicably, as if he had eaten too much and was swelling. Sometimes it hurts faintly, sometimes it hurts violently, and eventually it turns into unbearable pain as if he was heart-to-heart digging out his lungs. In fact, this is the result of Zou Jun making trouble in his body.

At this time, Zou Jun had already used the "Hundred Meridians Treasure Refining Technique" to the extreme, turning his body into a large super magic weapon, and violently bombarded the internal organs of the giant Rakshasa ghost, and it was like a thunderous momentum. It felt so good.

After playing for a while, Zou Jun suddenly transformed into a five-color revolving sword, which continued to slash and slash in the thousand-foot body of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, piercing left and right like a swimming fish, and was operating the "Taiyi Spectral Light Sword".

After playing for a while, Zou Jun felt unsatisfied, so he shook his body and turned into a blue dragon, a white tiger, a vermilion bird, a black womb, a kirin, a giant ape... All the true spirit blood that has been completely integrated into his body can drive the "Twelve Transformations of Jingzhe".

Although the body of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor is like a huge space magic weapon, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other internal organs are basically the same as the human body, because they are filled with the cold ghost energy, which is completely opposite to the spiritual energy in the human cultivator's body, and there is no trace of spiritual energy, allowing Zou Jun to fully utilize it. At this time, Zou Jun transformed into a golden armored god of dozens of feet high, and was still desperately demonstrating the many techniques he had practiced after retreating and various powerful magic spells he had practiced after retreating.

This trouble was so hard that the giant ghost screamed in pain. After dancing with ten arms for a while, they threw away all their weapons, covered their stomachs tightly and rolled desperately, and even took the initiative to admit defeat and beg for mercy, which scared their subordinates to scatter like birds and beasts.

However, Zou Jun did not intend to let this thousand-foot giant ghost go, so he took out the "small coffin" of the acquired spirit treasure and began to chant the curse to drive the acquired spirit treasure to madly devour the ghost energy in the body of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor.

In this way, the body of the Thousand-Steam Giant Ghost quickly became shriveled, and because the body lacked enough ghost energy to transform into magic power to maintain the Shura King who continued to transform, the Thousand-Steam Giant Ghost's body was shrinking rapidly.

This scene made all besiegers and bystanders feel puzzled. Until the giant ghost screamed when it shrank to dozens of feet, it exploded with a "bang" and a golden armored god who was dozens of feet tall in the place was laughing.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, but..." The Yuanshen cultivators who besieged the Thousand-Step Giant Ghost were stunned. Before they could figure out what was going on, Zou Jun shook himself and disappeared out of thin air. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Xuanyin Sect's team and said loudly: "The team disbanded immediately and chased all the ghosts with all their strength, especially the Rakshasa ghosts at the Nascent Soul level, and strived to seize more spoils." As soon as he finished speaking, he weighed the giant ghost's storage bracelet.

After Zou Jun's daughters in the Yuanying stage were ordered, they could not help themselves, so they led their subordinates to chase and kill the Rakshasa ghosts everywhere. At the same time, Xuanyin Zhenjun also smiled and led a team of Zhendan stage subordinates to attack everywhere.

Zou Jun's "hugging left and right" and "shouting forward and backward" remained in place without moving, surrounding Zou Jun with admiration: "Little brother/Junior brother/Philips' little dad, your adventures at the beginning scared us to death, don't be impulsive in the future!"

"Haha, I'm so scared, I'm sorry." Zou Jun smiled and said, "How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? The risk is indeed proportional to profit, right? This thing is temporarily stored in my place and will be given to you evenly after the war."

"Hehe, that's great. It's still the little brother/the junior brother of the head/Philips' little dad is the best for us." The four girls looked at each other with wonders, couldn't help but gather around and hugged Zou Jun tightly, as if they had picked up a super big baby and couldn't put it down.

In this way, after seeing Xuanyin Sect’s attacks everywhere, the other teams followed suit. For a moment, all kinds of escape lights were overwhelming over the entire “Xiayi Island”, and cultivators from various forces were chasing the Rakshasa ghosts.

After an hour, the pursuit teams began to return one after another, but it was not until two hours later that all the pursuit teams returned, and most of them were talking to each other with ecstasy. Of course, some team leaders shook their heads and sighed with grief. It was obvious that their team was broken into pieces and suffered heavy damage during the pursuit, which caused many of them to fall, which was not conducive to follow-up actions.

After another hour, after the low-level disciples of the foundation-building stage of the alliance party rushed to "Xiayi Island" one after another and took over various territories, the senior leaders of the alliance army issued an order to continue northward and cross the strait to attack "Kuye Island."

The Zonggu Strait, which is a hundred thousand miles wide, is an insurmountable gap for mortals, but it is like a waste of time for cultivators who can fly and escape from the earth. So, under the leadership of seven cultivators in the Yuanshen Stage, the alliance army came.

At this time, the leader of the Great Ghost Alliance and his subordinates who were still waiting for news on the "Kuye Island" were waiting for the overwhelming army of the Cultivator Alliance. This completely shattered a trace of fantasy that he had originally had, so he smiled sadly and said, "Hehehe, I couldn't imagine, I couldn't imagine that I, the Rakshasa ghost clan, persisted as always in order to protect the last place of the Netherworld Ghost Expeditionary Force in the world, and now I have ended up with it, Hehehe."

"Hmph, what you said is better than singing! If you ghosts in the underworld don't stay in the underworld, why do you run to the living?" Seven cultivators from the Yuanshen stage came around and asked for punishment: "Get back to the underworld immediately, otherwise you will kill them!"

"Hehe, let me return to the underworld? Then you have to wait another five thousand years!" When this Rakshasa Ghost Emperor faced seven cultivators of the same level of the Yuanshen stage, he said without fear: "Every ten thousand years, the major restrictions in the two realms will be loosened periodically. At that time, my ghost clan army will definitely go out of the surface again to compete with your things in the world for control of the night, hehe. At that time, the darkness in the world will be the underworld of my ghost clan. After you kill all of you, the world will no longer exist!"

"Hmph, stubborn? Go to hell!" The seven souls were furious and began to chant spells to siege them. However, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, who was as strong as the late stage of the soul, roared to the sky, and his body suddenly burst, turning into a large dark fog of dark wind, instantly covering a thousand feet of range, and continued to expand outward. Seeing this, Zou Jun quickly ordered the team to retreat quickly and evacuate the battlefield to avoid the cover of the other soul domain.

Sure enough, just after the Xuanyin Sect and other small and medium-sized forces that rely on the outer edge quickly retreated a hundred miles away, the dark and ink-like fog stopped expanding and collapsed back at a faster speed, and finally turned into a small "ghost ghost creature" of ten miles in size. However, just now, when they were shrouded by the dark ghost energy, they found that all the true alchemy cultivators in the alliance army collapsed softly to the ground and wailed, as if all the bones in their bodies were pulled away.

Only the Nascent Soul Cultivator barely stood up, but his bones burst out, and he pierced his robes and exposed them outside his body. He looked like a hedgehog, which made people feel very strange. I really don’t know what kind of magical powers the giant ghost used?

"What? The Bone Law Yuanshen Realm? This..." The Nascent Souls who were affected by the other party's Yuanshen Realm were frightened when they survived the disaster. They couldn't help but retreat and wanted to withdraw from the battlefield just to find a way out.

"Hehe, how? Human cultivators? Do you feel the bones itchy all over your body now and are uncontrollable?" The body of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor appeared again in the dark realm of the soul that covers a hundred miles of radius. However, unlike before, the Raksha Ghost Emperor at this time was no longer the image of black skin, red hair, blue eyes, broad mouth, green face, and fangs. Instead, it turned into a white bone skeleton with a height of thousands of feet and black air, with two balls of faint fire swaying in his eyes.

"Hmph, the trick of the devil! Let's see how I defeat you!" The seven souls frowned and looked at each other, and then they heard the abbot Zhenzun shouting: "The immortal sword kills evil, hurry up and order!" A silver rainbow flashed away.

"Hehe, it's just right! The Nether Bone Art, Skeleton Shield, use the bones of your thousands of hands to meet your attacks, Hehe." As soon as the words came, the Thousand-Second White Bone Skeleton raised his left hand, and a Thousand-Second White Bone Shield appeared out of thin air.

I saw rows of skulls embedded at the edge of the shield, and the inner part was made up of countless shoulder blades, cervical vertebrae, coccyx and ribs. It didn't look firm and seemed to fall apart at any time, but it was condensed by the power of thought.

I saw the hundred-foot silver rainbow shuttle through the dark and ink-like realm field, and pierced towards the giant skeleton ghost in the distance in front of me. After a loud "bang", the giant skeleton shield easily rebounded back. At the same time, the true alchemy cultivators who were forcibly extracted their bones were screaming and concentrated their anger, resentment, fear, despair and other resentment on the shield through the connection with the mind power of their main bones.


Chapter completed!