Li Ji thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he pressed his hand on the ground, his eyes suddenly glowed, and the suffocating aura spread, as if it was death.

On this originally empty grassland, eight skeletons crawled out from the dull earth. One or two of the bones in their bodies were even missing. Li Ji twisted his neck and looked at the half of the skeleton with some dissatisfaction.

Skeleton, but in the end there was nothing he could do. He sighed and said: "There are no powerful dead souls around here. These eight are quite powerful. They were almost all good players when they were alive. With my power,

Bless you, there is no problem in dealing with cultivators in the world. Just let them guard and let's go."

Dapeng looked up and down at the eight dead souls and seemed to feel a little sad for them. He sighed, shook his head and said, "How pitiful."

Then he followed Li Ji and headed towards Beimang Mountain.

For them, this is just a short journey. Perhaps for cultivators in the human world, this may take several days, but they are the most powerful gods after all. This journey is just a short journey for them.

It took a few hours to arrive, and they deliberately slowed down due to other considerations on the way.

When they arrived at Beiman Mountain, Dapeng took one look and couldn't help but take a breath. The number of dead souls in Beiman Mountain was far beyond his imagination. He originally thought that even if this was the largest mountain in the human world,

The mass graves were just like that, but only when they arrived did they realize that the number of dead souls was so large that people were not expecting it. This number was no less than the number of their demon clan back then. However, although this number was very large, it was

One thing is that most of them are very weak. Even if Li Ji enslaves them, they are of no value at all. They are just lonely ghosts. Where do they get their fighting power? They are used to scare mortals.

It's okay, but if you want to use it to deal with the Great Heavenly Demon, it won't be enough to squeeze it into your teeth.

"Are you sure you want to enslave these dead souls? This is too weak, I'm even afraid that my brother will kill them if he sneezes!" Dapeng looked at it and said unceremoniously.

"Well, what should we do? The dead souls in the human world may only be of this quality." Li Ji curled his lips. He did not expect that the dead souls in Beiman Mountain were so weak. This must be too embarrassing.

"It's...it's better not to do it. It's just a burden." Dapeng exhaled and said helplessly.

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, especially Li Ji. He was the one who proposed this idea. When he used his power to undead, in fact, the demons and black emperors in the north were

I have already noticed it, but I never thought that the dead soul in Beimang Mountain is so weak. What use can it be, can it be used to fill the giant Kun's belly?

"Ah...sigh..." Li Jiren was dumbfounded.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, Dapeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he noticed something. He pointed to the depths of Beimang Mountain, as if he couldn't believe it, and said, "Hey, Ye Hua, you noticed

No, there seems to be something wrong there, why is it so dark, and I always feel that there is a lot of gloom in it, as if there is something hidden in it that even we can't detect."

Li Ji looked in the direction Dapeng pointed.

After watching it for a long time, Li Ji suddenly laughed. He patted Dapeng on the shoulder vigorously and said excitedly: "Dapeng, you don't usually notice it, but it is still useful at this critical moment.

.That is miasma, formed by the resentment of countless dead souls. It can block out the sky and the sun, and shield the senses. This is why you and I cannot perceive what is inside. Even my yin and yang eyes cannot see through what is inside.

.But one thing is certain, there are countless powerful dead souls waiting for us inside."

"Huh? Really?"

"Yes, let's go. Use your flames to dispel this miasma and let me see what's inside."

Dapeng glanced at Li Ji, rolled his eyes, and then nodded and said: "Anyway, it's been exposed, so let's do it, but I have to remind you first, once I reveal my true form, it will be troublesome.

This must be at least dozens of miles around and burned to ashes by me."

"Ah, I know, let's do it. Why are you so stained?"

Dapeng glanced at Li Ji with some contempt.

Dapeng moved his body, and before taking action, he took one last look at Li Ji. When he saw Li Ji nodded, he sighed and roared into the sky.

This sound, like the roar from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hells, penetrated the world and shook the entire earth. Even the sun hanging in the sky was eclipsed by it. The light in this world was not as bright as his. The terrifying temperature began to rise from

It was released from Dapeng, starting from his clothes, burning the world.

"Ouch..." Dapeng roared strangely, his arms stretched out straight, countless flames gathered on his arms, and the power that burned the world surged up like crazy, and gradually

, turned into his wings, and flew hard.

Immediately afterwards, Dapeng's entire body was bathed in the raging fire. The bright red color was beating like the most violent and restless force. It was not subject to any restraint. If it did not burn the world, he would never stop himself.

footsteps.

The poem goes: The great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away!

The wind suddenly rose, the fire roared, and the world was already a red country. He was no longer a human body, but transformed into the body of the roc, a huge monster bathed in flames. He flew into the wind, and every time he flew a foot higher, this body

The shape became ten times larger, and in the blink of an eye, he had covered the entire Beimang Mountain. The scorching temperature burned this land, and neither humans nor ghosts could survive.

Li Ji opened his yin and yang eyes and scanned around. Compared with a few decades ago, Beimang Mountain was a little less lively. When he came here back then, he could still see living people. Now that he comes now, this place is already a paradise for dead souls.

A forbidden place for people.

Under the shadow of Dapeng's wings, the earth will turn into ashes, and he will bring destruction to this world. However, although Dapeng is extremely powerful, he is very restrained. When he covers the entire Beimang Mountain, he

He stagnated his figure and paused in mid-air. He looked at Li Ji below him.

"Ye Hua, it's almost enough. If I get older, it will be beyond this range. Emperor Yan is good. Even though we have the power to destroy the world, the world gave birth to us, and everything must be done in a certain way."

"Okay, you can. Thank you for your hard work. I will help you change it back later." Li Ji nodded with satisfaction and did not forget to add.

"Yes." Dapeng responded, raised his proud head, and looked at the sun shining on the earth in the sky. I don't know what Dapeng was thinking of, but he looked at the sun in a daze.

The deepest part of Beimang Mountain where even the sun cannot reach it

, and also revealed its true face in the extremely violent flames of Dapeng.

Countless dead souls were wailing, and the Dapeng's fire was simply a sign of their demise. There was nowhere to hide, and the entire Beimang Mountain was burning. It was a temperature even more terrifying than the sun, and the direct sunlight

The light made it impossible for the dead souls to look directly at them. They wailed and ran wildly, trying to escape Beimang Mountain.

There are some powerful dead souls, perhaps the leaders of these dead souls in Beimang Mountain, or they should be called ghost kings. They can still resist it, but looking at their already pale faces becoming even paler, it can actually be seen that,

They are just hanging on for dear life.

"If you voluntarily surrender to me, maybe I can consider letting you go free when the time comes. Otherwise, you will always be my slaves." Li Ji lowered his face and shouted in a low voice.

But his voice was so low, but it was like a sledgehammer, hitting the deepest part of the soul of each of their dead souls. Even the ghost king of Beiman Mountain knew that they could not belong to these two people.

The opponent, no matter who they are, can easily kill them and turn them into ashes.

"What will we get if we surrender to you?" One of the ghost kings, who seemed to be in the best condition, held on and asked Li Ji.

"Alive!"

Li Ji spit out these two words.

"Okay, I am willing to surrender to you, and I hope you will not violate your words." He knelt down and did not get up again.

"What about you?" Li Ji asked.

No one answered Li Ji. There seemed to be some contempt in the expressions they looked at the Ghost King.

"Okay, very good." Li Ji smiled instead of getting angry. He had seen the reactions of these people. If he didn't want to, don't blame him.

"Ah..." Along with the low roar, Li Ji's eyes suddenly emitted a strange light, sweeping across the entire Beiman Mountain. It was the power of the undead.

The dead souls in the entire Beimang Mountain were simply unable to withstand this terrifying power. If the Dapeng's flames could defeat them, then when Li Ji glanced over, the deepest part of their souls had suffered a heavy blow and could not rise again.

, unable to resist.

Countless groans, even the powerful Ghost King of Beimang Mountain, in the face of the overwhelming strength, in the face of the power of the dead that most restrains the dead souls, they are just meat on the chopping board, allowed to be slaughtered by Li Ji.

Amidst countless low roars, the eyes of the dead souls in Beiman Mountain were no longer empty, but dyed with the color of Li Ji's eyes, one gray and one golden.

"What's your name?" Li Ji asked, pointing to the only ghost king who was willing to surrender. He had actually known this result for a long time. How could these ghosts surrender so easily after they had practiced for thousands of years?

The ghost king knelt on the ground, clasping his fists with his hands, and said with some anxiety: "The name of the little one is He Shuyu. He is originally from Luoyang. Because he passed by this place and became a food for the souls of the dead, he was unable to be reborn and could only perish here.

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Li Ji nodded and said nonchalantly: "From now on, you will be the leader of all of them."
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