Mo Yu opened the way and went directly into the blood-red portal.

As soon as he stood still, Liu Shen and others also came.

When I looked up, I was blood-red.

Blood-red continents, blood-red mountains.

Even the sky seemed to be covered with blood.

It's a completely blood-colored world.

Ghostly, full of the smell of evil death.

Tsukihime and the others each took out the willow branch that the willow god gave before, and they were able to act normally.

"Roar!"

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls in my ears is endless.

The ghostly aura of the forest is wafting, which makes this place even more eerie and terrifying.

"It's not in the name of the Ghost Domain. "

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the immortal light scattered around him.

Dispel the ghostly energy around the crowd.

And this move seems to have angered the strong ghostly aura.

"Whew!"

In the midst of the ghostly aura in the sky, there was an extremely penetrating howl.

Then the ghost qi was windless and automatic, and then gradually condensed.

"Be careful! there's a creature in that ghost!"

Yang Jian reminded loudly, and felt an extremely strong aura in that ghostly aura.

"Boom!"

With an invisible explosion, the ghost qi finally condensed in one place.

It slowly turned into a terrifying ghost!

"Hehehe......"

The ghost let out a scalp-numbing sneer, and a pair of pupils shot out blood-red light, staring at everyone deadly.

"How dare you break into here......"

The ghost sneered, a bloodthirsty greed in his tone.

This situation makes people's scalps tingle.

The mandala was the least daring, and at this time he was already hiding behind the monkey.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Nezha snorted coldly, and stepped forward with his gun first.

"Dare to scare Prince Ben, look at the gun!"

With that, he raised his rifle and charged at the great ghost.

"Boom!"

Extreme divine fire erupted from the tip of the fire-tipped spear, turning into a fire dragon and roaring.

Nezha's current strength is also the thirteenth level of the heavens, and his one-handed fire control technique is superb.

The fire dragon swung its tail and rushed towards the ghost with terrifying power and terrifying temperature.

The power is amazing, as if it can dispel the ghosts of the heavens and all worlds.

"Hehehe......"

But in the face of such an offensive, the ghost just kept sneering.

Even a distorted grimace showed a clear look of disdain.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and the fire dragon and the ghost collided together.

The flames erupted in the sky, and the terrifying temperature spread, distorting and shaking the void.

But despite this, the terrifying ghost seemed to have not been harmed, and there was still a sneer on the grimace.

“......"

Nezha frowned, and in an instant, he took out the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda from his arms and sacrificed it.

The pagoda took off into the air, instantly turned into a thousand feet big, and smashed directly at the ghost head.

Now that the strength has risen, it is naturally more powerful to use this tower.

The pagoda erupted with brilliant golden light, like a star falling.

For the first time, the ghost's distorted face changed, and it seemed a little shocked.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, the pagoda fell with a bang.

Smash the ghost into nothingness.

"Success?"

In the rear, Yueji first expressed her shock at Nezha's current strength, and then looked at the place where the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda fell.

"That's not right!"

Tsukihime suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

But I saw that the ghost qi gathered there, and it condensed into that ghost shadow again.

And the ghost's 'face' was extremely gloomy at this time, staring at the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.

In addition, a pair of blood pupils also showed a look of greed.

"Sure enough, he's pretending to be a ghost!"

Nezha snorted softly, but put away the Qibao Linglong Pagoda.

This tower can hold all things, and he knows that he has not missed it before, but the ghost shadow has been included in the tower by him.

But this ghost is obviously not an entity, it is simply made of the condensation of ghost energy.

And in this ghost domain, the most important thing is ghost energy.

So there was no need to fight.

And now the ghost's expression has completely changed, and there is a look of interest in the eyes of Nezha who looks at everyone who is playing games.

"Let's play a game......"

The ghost smiled sadly, and then quietly dissipated in Nezha's shouts.

However, as soon as the ghost disappeared, the entire ghost domain instantly shook.

From the depths of the ghost domain, an indescribable monstrous momentum erupted, and an even richer ghost aura filled the entire ghost domain.

There was darkness before everyone's eyes.

"Dark creatures!"

The Sword Heavenly Emperor exclaimed in surprise, but he felt an ominous dark aura from the ghostly aura in the sky.

This ghost realm is actually related to darkness!

There are creatures lurking in the darkness here!

After he exclaimed, he didn't get a reply, and he was shocked.

In this ghost domain, with his strength, if he is separated from others, the survival rate will probably be greatly reduced.

"Such a cunning darkness, he actually deliberately separated us, is it to break through each other!"

The Sword Heavenly Emperor gritted his teeth and frowned, his face gloomy.

Obviously, the situation at this time had already made him understand what the game in the ghost's mouth was.

"Boom!"

With a sword roar, the sword of the emperor soldier behind him was already out of his body, and the sword intent was surging in the sky, turning into an endless small sword flying.

It broke through to the Heavenly Immortal Emperor, and its control of sword intent had reached an extremely high level.

The thousands of small swords that surround the body are definitely not just deliberately showy, and each small sword is equivalent to the power of one of its swords.

"Come on!"

The Sword Heavenly Emperor shouted angrily, waiting for an attack that might hit him in the next second.

"Huh?"

In an instant, the Sword Heaven Emperor's brows furrowed, and the imperial soldier in his hand slashed towards a certain direction behind him.

I saw a supreme sword qi soaring into the air and slashing straight behind.

Just now he heard faint footsteps, so he didn't say a word with a sword.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron intertwining broke out, and the Sword Heavenly Emperor's expression changed greatly, and his sword was actually blocked.

And the force of the shock from the sword frightened him even more, and the entire right arm holding the sword was a little numb.

He instantly realized that the creature that blocked his sword or some kind of monster, or some unimaginable dark power was definitely not something he could defeat.

And just as he was about to fight desperately, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Don't be excited, it's me. "

When the voice fell, the Sword Heavenly Emperor was immediately stunned, and tentatively shouted into the darkness behind him.

"Erlang Zhenjun?"

"It's me. "

A response was quickly heard in the darkness, and then the domineering figure holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife slowly appeared.

Seeing Yang Jian, the Sword Heavenly Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but the sword in his hand was not put down.

He had lived countless years, and naturally knew that anything could happen in this strange ghost realm.

I have prepared for the worst, that is, this Yang Jian is not the deity.

It's something weird and ominous.

His heart was even more frightened, and the imperial soldier in his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.

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