The corpse ancestor wins gou, the ghost king of Yama.

These two masters are terrifying existences who have lived for countless years. They once shook the stars and left behind legends.

Even if it is just a projection, its power is enough to destroy the world.

Qin Yu was caught between two masters, and it was so painful that even the demon body could not bear it.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a loud bang fell, and the ancient characters in the sky were scattered and flew, and the book of life and death was dim and fell again in the hands of the Ghost King of Yama.

"Little kid, your strength is not as strong as the Lord of the Underworld, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Old Ancestor Ying Gou said coldly.

His body was surrounded by immortal light, and the door behind him was wide open, like an immortal king, emitting unparalleled majesty.

"Do you really think I can't take you?" The Ghost King of Yama sneered, and his wide robe was stimulating like a sky of thousands of nights.

At this moment, his eyes came to Qin Yu.

"You are the one who wants to protect the rotation? It's a waste to put the death talisman on you. Take it."

Before he finished speaking, the black golden dragon-patterned knife soared into the sky and landed in the palm of the Ghost King of Yama.

"Oh no." Qin Yu's expression suddenly changed.

Buzz...

The sword light shone brightly, breaking through the sky, and a phantom appeared in the lush ghost aura, endless ghost text was beating, and a bright red seal, like a god, shining brightly, crushing the eternal.

"The breath of the Lord of the Underworld." Ying Gou's face was slightly dark, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"Ying Gou, among the four great corpse ancestors, you are the youngest. However, you were born in nowhere and seriously injured the Lord of the Underworld. But you don't know that all this was his plan, so that you can practice this death talisman edict."

The Ghost King of Yama sneered.

The black golden dragon pattern knife seemed to be resurrected in his hands.

Qin Yu's eyes stinged, and he saw a huge creature appearing in the endless ghost energy. It was a talisman, but it was like a creature, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was about to swallow this world.

"Is this the real death talisman edict?" Qin Yu was shocked, unable to believe that there was such a terrible thing hidden in the black gold dragon pattern knife.

Rumble...

The power of the Death Talisman is imaginative. As soon as Fang appeared, Ying Gou's figure became illusory. Cracks appeared in the portal behind him, and the surrounding fairy light was even more broken.

"Death Talisman!? Even if you trace the birth of the ghost clan, you have never had such a treasure." Ying Gou shouted coldly.

This treasure actually had such a profound impact on him, not aimed at projection, and even his true body was affected.

"All things will be born and destroyed. My ghost clan has declined. This disaster should have happened. However, after the great fall, it was a great prosperity. Therefore, the lord of the underworld left the death talisman. Whoever can master this treasure can become the new lord of the ghost world."

The Ghost King of Yama made a shocking speech, and there was a secret everywhere. Obviously, he had enough confidence to bury everyone, and even this small world would be wiped out.

"So that's it, the Lord of the Underworld finally realized it." Ying Gou's face was calm and he suddenly said.

The Ghost King of Yama's brows trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the door behind Ying Gou turned into a coffin again, and the dead arm stretched out there.

"Damn, do you still recognize this?"

The Ghost King of Yama only glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed: "You...you actually..."

"Take the death talisman."

Before he finished speaking, his dead arm suddenly swelled and he grabbed the black golden dragon pattern knife in his hand.

In an instant, the death talisman edict disappeared, and its power was sank into the black gold dragon pattern knife again, and the heavy ghost energy was blocked, as if it had buried it into the abyss.

"This...what is this?" Qin Yu's eyes trembled slightly.

The dead arm grabbed the black golden dragon pattern knife tightly, and an illusory image appeared around it.

In that unknown space, a white bone sat upright, wearing a cassock, holding a rosary, and a green lamp in front of her was accompanying her, reciting the scriptures.

"Earth...Di Ksitigarbha..."

"The Ksitigarbha of Jiuyou turned into a dry bone, guarding the rotten coffin that had not been opened forever..." Ying Gou said, and at some point he had arrived in front of the Ghost King of Yama at some point.

His expression was cold, and with a palm, his majestic body shattered and turned into a heavy ghost energy and dissipated.

Rumble...

Almost at the same time, cracks appeared in the altar of gods and ghosts, and then they burst and broke.

Ying Gouan was uninhibited, and with a raising his hand, all the strange phenomena disappeared, and even his dead arm disappeared.

As for the black gold dragon pattern knife, it slowly fell into the hands of the previous Yin corpse.

"Oh no." Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

The fierce monster had already locked him up, but Ying Gou was still there, so he didn't move any action.

"The blood of ancient humans!? I didn't expect that it has been so many years since I could see it today?" Ying Gou looked back and glanced at Qin Yu.

"Since the ban on Mount Buzhou, the world has finally changed drastically. The root of all evil is that the universe will be brought to nothingness again."

Ying Gou sighed, his body was declining, and at this time he was not like a peerless powerful man who overwhelmed the heavens.

Instead, it is like a passerby, watching the flowers bloom and fall indifferently, and listening to the rise and fall of the tide.

While speaking, Ying Gou stepped out and disappeared into the vast sky. It seemed that under this sky, there was nothing worth his nostalgia. He had never taken away the black gold dragon pattern knife with the death talisman.

"Master, be careful."

Almost at the same time, the rapid voice of the ghost mother Yueji suddenly rang out.

Qin Yu subconsciously retreated, and the sword light flashed, and passed by him. The Yin corpse came over, and his power rose to the top, and the terrifying aura invaded the sky.

"This guy is almost immortal. Is he really not weak?" Qin Yu's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley.

He encountered the biggest crisis in his life. In his eyes, this Yin corpse was even more difficult and terrifying than the Void Clan.

Such creatures should not exist in the world at all.

Bang……

Qin Yu used his innate true energy, avoiding the sharpness of the black gold dragon pattern knife, and with a backhand, collided with the Yin corpse.

His body shook, and a trace of golden blood penetrated out of the wound.

The Yin corpse was also severely injured, but its aura became more violent, and it seemed that it was not known that the pain was at all.

"If this continues, you will definitely be exhausted."

Buzz...

At this moment, the magical gourd on his chest suddenly shone with a dazzling light.

This change surprised Qin Yu. You know, since he obtained this magical gourd, except for him taking the initiative to refine the alchemy, the gourd has not been moved at all.

However, Qin Yu couldn't bear to think too much, the magical gourd actually flew out and became extremely huge, like a small hill, with gilded and mysterious patterns intertwined.

"What's going on?" Qin Yu was shocked.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the magical gourd opened, and a mysterious and terrifying force descended, and it actually captured the Yin corpse directly.

This scene made Qin Yu stunned.

"What's the situation? I've been taken in?"
Chapter completed!