As the warm voice appeared, everyone looked in the other direction of the altar.

"Master..." Ao Xiaobai looked happy, but after turning his head to see the person coming, he swallowed all the words behind him.

A young man in a loose white robe walked from the darkness and stood firm on the other side of the altar. The end of his long silver hair was casually tied with cloth strips behind him, with a faint warm smile on his face, which was incompatible with this cold ghost town. His hands were as white as slender and slightly raised.

The Sumeru Bead, which had already flown towards the man in black, stopped moving forward and swirled.

The appearance of the man in black robe made everyone feel cold. If he could easily avoid Sun Wukong's attack, he must be the Ghost King who had been following behind him all the time, and he was also the one that everyone feared the most.

The Skeleton General led thousands of skeleton soldiers to surround half of the altar, and the big gun in his hand was ready to go, as if he would throw it out at any time. Balls of ghost mist floated in the air, and cold eyes glanced at the people on the altar.

Although this young man with white hair suddenly appeared, he looked quite warm, judging from the aura emitted by his body, he was not a good person. He could compete for the Sumeru Pearl evenly with the man in black robe, which was probably the other ghost emperor Sha Wanjing mentioned earlier.

"Mess, don't force me. I have been waiting for thousands of years to wait for this Sumeru Bead. If you must get involved, you will never stop today!" The man in black robe looked at the silver-haired young man and shouted sternly. The black air on his body became a little more intense, and the black air was tangled towards the Sumeru Bead like a rope.

"Xing Fang, I know very well what you want to do. I won't let you do that. Even if I destroy this Sumeru Bead, I won't give it to you. I can't let you do that." Mess looked at the man in black and shook his head and said, adding a little bit of strength to his hands. The white ghost energy dispelled some of the black energy and started a fight on the Sumeru Bead.

"Ha, are you just waiting for everyone to disappear together?" Xing Fang smiled coldly, but his voice became a little tempting. "If you are willing to do this with me, I promise that everyone can get a suitable body and get rid of this cycle of reincarnation for generations."

"I will never agree to this matter. If I do this, then what is the difference between you and that person back then?" Metz shook his head and remained unmoved.

"Since that's the case, you wastes will all die for me!" Xing Fang shouted coldly, raised his hand, and the skeleton soldiers and ghost spirits who were originally surrounding the altar launched a charge towards the other half of the city on the altar.

"Use the altar as the boundary, guard half of the city!" Mess also said in a deep voice. In the originally silent darkness behind him, a few blue fires suddenly lit up, as if sparks were spreading, and there were no less than tens of thousands.

The sound of weapons rubbing sounded, and at the front were several skeleton generals holding long swords and wearing armor, leading thousands of skeleton soldiers to hedge against the opponent's skeleton soldiers.

In the air, the number of ghost fog was no less than that of the other party, and he was guarding one side of the altar without retreating.

Sun Wukong fell in the middle of the altar and pulled Sha Wanjing back a few steps. Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Xiaobai and the others also came over, looking at the two ghost emperors, one black and one white, who were fiercely competing for the Sumeru Pearl in surprise and doubt.

The skeleton soldiers under the stage also collided with the ghosts in the sky, and for a moment they were left on the stage without anyone taking care of it.

"What should we do? If the Sumeru Bead is destroyed, we may not be able to leave here." Sha Wanjing looked at the Sumeru Bead floating in the air with a nervous expression. It took a lot of her mental power to fight with the man in black robe before, and the fatigue on her face could not be concealed.

"That white ghost is probably not a good thing. No matter who falls into the hands of the Sumeru Bead, we do not have the ability to grab it back. We can only have a glimmer of chance when the two fight." Zhu Tianpeng looked at the two and frowned.

"I'll go." Sun Wukong looked at the rotating Sumeru Beads, and said softly but particularly firmly. His legs bent slightly, and he jumped one foot high in one step. The golden cudgel in his hand suddenly stretched out, smashing towards Xing Fang like a pillar that held the sky.

"Get out!" Xing Fang looked up at the golden cudgel. Under the cover of the black robe, he was wearing a black and white mask. The voice was cold and a word was highlighted. The rich black air on his body turned into a big hand, and he actually grabbed the golden cudgel. The golden cudgel, which was more than three meters long and more than half a meter thick, could no longer go down.

"I'll set up the formation, you can hold on for half a quarter of an hour." Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Sun Wukong who was easily caught and said with a serious expression. He flipped the Qiankun bag and poured out a bunch of scattered things, some of which were obtained by monsters he killed on the road before, and the most precious of them should be the section of Ice Soul Blue Crystal.

"Yes." Sha Wanjing and Ao Xiaobai nodded at the same time. Ao Xiaobai stretched out his finger and pointed at Xing Fang, "Big Hei, bite him."

The black dragon roared, shook its big tail and collided towards Xing Fang, who had transformed into a big hand and grabbed the golden cudgel. There was a black light flashing on its horn. If it hit, it would definitely have a terrifying force.

Xing Fang snorted coldly, and his big black hand grabbed the golden cudgel and hit him down. The big black dragon that had just flew halfway through was hit on the ground with a blow. He sobbed and turned into a black light and flew back into the flying dragon staff in Ao Xiaobai's hand. The light was dim and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

Sun Wukong, who held the golden cudgel in both hands and refused to let go, was even hit on the altar with a stick. A mouthful of blood immediately rushed up, but she stubbornly swallowed it back. However, the golden cudgel became smaller and fell aside, but she couldn't hold it or stand up.

"Senior Sister!" Ao Xiaobai and Sha Wanjing both exclaimed in surprise. Sha Wanjing made seals with both hands, and a blue shield the size of a millstone appeared in front of Sun Wukong, forcing a black arrow condensed by black air and shot towards Sun Wukong.

However, the black arrow hit the shield, which made the shield sway and almost collapsed. Sha Wanjing's face turned pale and even her body shook, but the seal on her hands was not vague. A trace of blood was bitten from the lower lip, and her eyes were even more firm after the glasses.

"Senior Sister, you won't have anything to do..." Ao Xiaobai ran to Sun Wukong with a crying voice, half-kneeling on the ground, tears could not be stopped, and the blue light from the water spirit ball wrapped Sun Wukong, but such injuries did not have enough time to heal.
Chapter completed!