As soon as the white-haired ghost's voice fell, he heard another emperor say, "I think Gu Dong is right. Now that the enemy is in front of him, the authority of this sacred temple should naturally be left to the most powerful person!"

This person talked quietly, not caring about other people at all. He closed his eyes and even felt a little arrogant, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The man suddenly realized that the look of everyone looking at him was a little wrong. At this moment, a sentence suddenly rang in his ears, "So, who is the most powerful person now?"

This man shouted arrogantly: "Of course it's me!"

As soon as he said something, he suddenly felt that the voice was familiar. He turned around and found that Chen Ming was looking at him with a smile.

I tm......

Chen Ming smiled and showed an extremely charming smile, "So you are the most powerful among all of them!"

Then everyone saw Chen Ming flew over with a shot and knocked him away. Immediately afterwards, Chen Ming chased him directly.

The remaining six fourth-level emperors had their legs trembling. This Immortal Emperor was too terrifying!

It seems that you can't say anything about being able to live in. As long as you show that you are the strongest, the Immortal Emperor over there...

"What, you are the strongest? No, I can't leave you with this threat!"

"What? You have to control the authority to merge with the Dark Holy Church. No, I, the Immortal Emperor, cannot keep you!"

Moreover, even if the Holy Temple Land is integrated, will the power left behind be able to defeat this infinite immortal emperor?

The original Dark Temple has held this power for tens of thousands of years, but it has died under the hands of the Wuliang Immortal Emperor!

How could it be as good as the Dark Holy Temple’s achievements that have been controlled by tens of thousands of years?

It is to successfully merge the authority left by the temple, and it is still a death!

The other fourth-level emperors looked at the white-haired ghost, and one fourth-level emperor said directly: "Your Highness the Ghost King is the only successor, so naturally the power left by Your Highness the Ghost King to merge with the Holy Hall!"

"Yes, yes, and, except for His Highness the Ghost King, no one else can integrate this authority!"

"Your Highness the Ghost King, the safety of our ghost world depends entirely on you!"

The white-haired grimace was moved and pointed all the fourth-level emperors at their noses and scolded them in their hearts.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

The white-haired ghost flew towards the hall. At this time, Zhu Mutong and Zhu Jinqi quickly stood in front of the hall. Zhu Mutong understood that Zhu Jinqi had obviously defected to the white-haired ghost, and Zhu Jinqi was his own person. So, wasn't he just defected to the white-haired ghost?

Even if it is not, others will think so, just turn to the white-haired ghost!

If the white-haired ghost wins, then as the first fourth-level emperor to surrender, wouldn’t he be on the rise?

Zhu Mutong showed a look of dying with great pride and stood in front of the hall, "As long as I am still alive, I will never let anyone step across here!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Ming with guilt from the corner of his eyes, but found that Chen Ming had no interest in him at all.

At this moment, a fourth-level emperor shouted: "Zhu Mutong, don't walk around here, I will bring ten first-level emperors to support you!"

Zhu Mutong has the heart to curse. Ten first-level emperors are not enough to plug the gap between the Wuliang Immortal Emperor, and they still support me? Are you teasing me?

Are you sure you don't want to run away?

At this moment, the fourth-level emperor had just flew three thousand miles away and directly hit the spear in Chen Ming's hand, and half of his body was smashed by Chen Ming's gun.

The fourth-level emperor was puzzled instantly, "No, the most important gatekeeper Zhu Mutong, you don't go to deal with it. I said I would bring ten first-level emperors here, why did you target me?"

Chen Ming smiled happily. Now he was in a secret alliance with the white-haired ghost. He must have helped the white-haired ghost kill these disobedient guys. The white-haired ghost himself may not be able to do anything, but he has no taboos. "That's not necessarily. What if the ten first-level emperors you brought here restrain me?"

The fourth-level emperor's face suddenly turned from white to blue. Ten first-level emperors, you can destroy them with a wave of your hand. Can tm threaten you?

"I seriously doubt how your IQ has survived to this day! A white-haired ghost who is about to become a fifth-level emperor will not deal with it, but will come to deal with me, who will call ten first-level emperors!"

Chen Ming was also amused, "I have the same questions as you now, but there is a little difference."

The fourth-level emperor asked, "What's the question?"

Chen Ming smiled, "I don't doubt whether you can live until now, I only doubt whether you can live until tomorrow."

Fourth-level Emperor: You doubt it, I don’t want to doubt it!

It was the first time that Chen Ming had fully demonstrated his strength after promotion. What he could feel now is the ultimate pleasure!

With his current strength, fighting against the fourth-level emperor is the same as playing, at least the fifth-level emperor. In front of the eighth-level emperor, he still has no power of resistance, and he is definitely less than the seventh-level emperor.

Chen Ming estimated that he should be considered a relatively powerful person in the fifth level now. If he uses deprivation, he might be able to do so.

After the human path that sees through weaknesses, it should be a stable sixth-level strength after further advancement.

What he needs now is battle, the most intense battle. Only with enough pressure can he gather stronger shackles!

He longed for a hearty battle. He waved the spear turned into by Duobao umbrella and attacked the fourth-level emperor in front of him. With one shot, he was like swinging a world to suppress it!

The endless empty Zha was scattered, and the endless Daoyin and the chain of Dao hovered on the spear turned into by Duobao umbrella!

Endless Daoyin sang Zhoutian Avenue and pressed down on this fourth-level emperor!

The fourth-level emperor dragged his body and dodged a spear in front of him, but was concentrated by the wind and beaten to more than ten bones in his body.

The fragments of white bones were scattered and fell into the endless void, not knowing where they were going.

In addition to Zhu Jinqin, there were four fourth-level emperors left. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Now this Wuliang Immortal Emperor is too powerful. He waved his hand and suppressed the fourth-level emperor, so that they could not even feel rebellious.

Must run!

But run, the example of the fourth-level emperor just now is right in front of them, how can they run?

Chen Ming took a look and found it a little funny. When he glanced over, he suddenly discovered something interesting, namely Blood God Heng and Iron Sha Emperor, and stopped.

The one who wanted to run away was only half breath left. How could he run?

Blood God Heng cursed in his heart: This Wuliang Immortal Emperor is definitely a brain-breaking person. The most important thing now is not to kill the white-haired ghost and prevent him from being promoted to the fifth level? Those who run away should be the most helpful person for this Wuliang Immortal Emperor. After all, they will not block his way to kill the white-haired ghost!

But this Wuliang Immortal Emperor likes to kill and run away!
Chapter completed!