I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh: the contract of ghosts and gods



Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh: the contract of ghosts and gods

at the same time.

In the ghost world.

The old ghost Xiyou was carrying a coffin and was walking on the incomparably dark earth.

In the surrounding air, there was an aura that contained corrosive power.

Any cultivator whose strength has not yet reached the Great Dao Realm, if he inhales this breath, will suffer from an almost incurable poison.

However, this kind of damage is for the old ghost of Xiyou, whose Cultivation Base has reached the Seventh Stage of the Great Way.

But it wasn't able to do any real harm to him.

On the contrary, this breath has a great ability to torture the lonely ghosts floating on the surrounding hills.

Although they are ghosts, they are only in the state of spiritual bodies, but they are constantly tortured under this corrosive aura.

As the corrosion time prolongs, their spiritual bodies are also slowly consumed.

If you don't take any measures, I'm afraid that this will be completely consumed by this corrosive power, and eventually it will be turned into a wisp of green smoke between heaven and earth.

And in this world where there is no source of power, there are only countless grievances.

These spiritual bodies, in order to resist the intrusion of this kind of corrosion, can only continue to devour other spiritual bodies that exist around them.

Therefore, in this ghost world, the most common thing is the mutual devour between evil spirits and evil spirits.

In the end, even if it's just a small ghost, it is possible to grow into a terrifying evil spirit in the process of continuous devouring, and finally, it can even achieve the honor of ghosts and gods and break free from the chaos of ghosts. state, regain the memory and wisdom of the previous life.

But even if they became ghosts and gods, they would always worry about being swallowed up by other ghosts and gods.

Because, in this ghost world, if you want to grow, you can only swallow it!

With a kind of cannibalism that is almost inhuman, trampling on the lives of countless evil spirits, and eventually growing up.

Gradually, the countless ghosts in this ghost world, countless ghosts and gods, gradually became cruel and ruthless as time went on.

Therefore, if this ghost realm opens its door to the heaven-connecting realm, it will inevitably cause endless bloodshed and bring boundless disasters.

At that time, I don't know how many living beings will be swallowed up by these countless greedy ghosts and evil spirits.

Therefore, even though the old ghost Xiyou has been infesting the ghost realm for many years, when he really came to this world that truly belongs to the ghost realm, he slowly frowned.

Greed is one of the most terrifying desires.

All evil comes from this.

Although the cultivator cut himself off three corpses, renounced the thoughts of abandonment, and was no longer affected by emotions.

But this ghost way is completely different, and it even goes in the opposite direction, instead, it uses endless desire as a sharp blade to slaughter all living beings.

"Damn, if it wasn't for that Leng Qiujue and that Damn it kid, why would this old man suffer so much here!!

The old ghost Xiyou looked around vigilantly, those ghosts and gods lurking in the dark, from time to time there will be idiots who can't resist and attack him.

Although for the old ghost Xiyou, he can easily kill these ghosts and gods.

However, these ghosts and gods infected with countless Karma karma, even if they are killed, they will also be infected with a trace of karma.

In the end, when the old ghost Xiyou faced the calamity of quantitative decline, it was even more dangerous.

Therefore, this place, if not for some reason that he cannot resist, he would not have come here at all.

At this moment, the palm of the old ghost Xi Liu is holding a peculiar incense. This incense is wafting black smoke, but it is drifting away in the most fierce and evil direction in this ghost world.

It seems to be constantly guiding him to a certain place.

The old ghost of Journey to the West was covered in black mist, slowly drifting forward.

After walking for about half a year, he finally reached his own destination.

"It's here."

Seeing that the incense in his hand suddenly broke, it seemed that he couldn't stand the tyrannical Killing intent here, and quietly disappeared.

However, it was not only the incense in front of him that disappeared.

Even the ghosts and gods who were originally following the old ghost Xiyou disappeared all at once.

A pervasive stench emanated from the basin not far away.

If you look closely, you can see countless bright red flowers on the other side from around the basin.

The other flowers, one after another, are the flowers of the underworld that can only be seen in the underworld, representing the world of Death and the afterlife.

However, on the ground, the other side flowers that grow out exist in this ghost world that is not the underworld Samsara.

...for flowers,

The ghost world is beyond the six realms and coexists within the nine worlds. Since the creation of the world, no one knows why it exists.

Even some cultivators that have been inherited from before the opening of the sky, but they don't know why the existence of The Netherworld is.

For this, the old ghost Xiyou knew something.

Because for their Heavenly Coffin Sect.

The Ghost Realm is the birthplace of the Sky Spear Sect!

This is where the Heavenly Coffin Sect was born.

It is rumored that in the ghost world, there are secrets that have been kept secret by the Heavenly Coffin School for countless years.

But even after so many years, no one knows the connection between the ghost world and the coffin.

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At this moment, the old ghost Xiyou put away the incense in his hand, but bowed to the front and shouted loudly:

"Disciple Xiquan, see your honor!"

As his voice fell, from the huge basin, there was a series of shocking sounds, as if the dead bones were trampled and broken one by one.

Looking closely, the squeaking sound turned out to be the sound of the skeletons that appeared one after another in the basin.

These skeletons are surging like sea water, constantly emerging from under the unknown abyss.

Gradually, it turned into a huge skeleton Wang Yang.

In the skeleton Wang Yang, the green mist filled with corrosive power slowly gathered and formed.

In the end, it turned into a huge, giant-like corpse!

The body of this gigantic corpse is completely made up of skeletons, and what connects these skeletons is the green mist full of corrosive power.

His eyes were as huge as mountains, and a single finger could easily turn into a mountain and sea that stretched for thousands of miles.

He opened his mouth slowly, and the sound he made was like a panicked sound, resounding between heaven and earth!

"Xi Xian? Those boys from the Yin family, how dare they come to see the deity! Send a waste like you here!"

As the skeleton giant's voice fell.

What followed was a slap in the face with a raised hand. Where.

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