The realm of the Ghost Prison is like a spider web at this moment, and the cracks appear, scattered in every inch of this space.?

The entire ghost prison began to split apart bit by bit. If it continues, this world will be completely wiped out in this world.

In Beiyin, the slightly raised hand, there was a blue-black mist on the palm of the hand, and it was accompanied by the constant roar of thunder and lightning from Zla.

The Prison King Cao Yan looked at all this, but there was a calm look in his eyes. On his body, the aura of the Nine Heavens shook out, making people feel somber.

But if you feel carefully, although there is the breath of the ninth level of heaven, the pressure emitted is only the realm of the eighth level of heaven.

Behind him, many ghost generals in the Ghost Prison frowned, feeling the increasing oppression from the void around him.

This feeling of oppression came from the body of Beiyin.

"Dao, Jiuyou Tianluo."

A cold and indifferent voice came out of Beiyin's mouth and slowly echoed and resounded in this world.

Just as this sound rang, Cao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank in his eyes...

The whole world, in this moment, was like all sounds, and everything was covered up and completely... disappeared.

The ultimate blue-black color enveloped everything in the world at this moment.

"The soul-suppressing spirit, the faint sentient beings, one is death, the other is life, and seek death... to survive!"

The world was covered with blue and black fog, but at this moment, there was a curse sound that murmured from the fog.

This voice is from Cao Yan!

"Edict!"

With a loud shout, in an instant, Cao Yan and the ghost generals appeared again in the endless blue-black fog and lightning.

Ten feet away from Cao Yan's body, a black wind wall appeared, which protected him and many ghost generals behind him.

However, the wind wall just persisted for less than a breath, and began to gradually shrink under oppression, from the original ten feet to the size of five feet in an instant, and it was still shrinking backwards, with a tendency to collapse at any time.

Behind him, all the ghost generals formed seals in their hands at this moment, and each of them had their own fluctuations in their cultivation. As soon as these powers of cultivation appeared, they gathered together and rushed into Cao Yan's body.

It was at this moment that the wind wall barely stabilized.

"Cao Yan, I will give you another chance."

Beiyin, with cold ink light in his eyes, flying behind him for a long time, and speaking lightly.

At the same time, a thin slit appeared in the center of the eyebrows in Beiyin, and a drop of blood slowly condensed from it.

As soon as this blood square appears, it floats in front of you, and there are circles of powerful fluctuations from above the blood, ripples spreading around the blood as the center.

Just a drop of blood in the body was enough to tremble the void. It was hard to imagine how powerful this Beiyin... was.

As soon as the drop of blood appeared, it headed towards Cao Yan and finally stayed outside the wind wall outside Cao Yan.

"Is the ghost ritual..."

Cao Yan looked at the drop of blood floating in the void from Beiyin's body, and saw at a glance that this was a ritual of the Ghost Skill, and there was runes flowing in the blood.

Beiyin gave him the opportunity: recognize the master!

A sneer slowly rose from the corner of Cao Yan's mouth.

I, Cao Yan... are the head of the Cao family, the lord of the soul-suppressing world!

Let me be someone else's servant, it makes me feel more humiliated than death.

The raised hand, one of the fingers, slightly tweaked it, and a wind blade suddenly appeared above the wind wall, and it immediately flew past the drop of Northern Yin blood floating in.

The floating blood... After the wind blade passed by, it instantly turned into nothingness and dissipated.

Cao Yan told Beiyin with his actions...his answer.

Beiyin, his eyes kept looking at Cao Yan. The moment Cao Yan's fingers were twitching, a trace of murderous intent finally appeared in his eyes.

No more thoughts.

Hand, suddenly squeezing!

In an instant, the blue and black fog that had originally gathered in Beiyin's hands exploded in an instant!

The entire void of the ghost prison began to collapse in pieces!

The roar is loud!

"Sure enough, you are still so strong."

Cao Yan sighed with a wry smile. The wind wall in front of him broke open in an instant, not shrinking, but completely collapsed!

At this moment, many ghost generals behind him sprayed blood from his mouth.

The blue and black fog, sandwiched with suffocating pressure, was about to swallow everyone.

"Everyone."

The prison king Cao Yan carried his back with one hand. At this moment, a trace of black fire burned from his body. The fire barely blocked the sweeping blue mist again.

He spoke with a dull voice.

"Prison King..."

The ghost generals, including Chi Qian, all looked at the man in front of him, the person who made him follow him with a sound of "Seeing".

These ghost generals may have different experiences or births, but they all have the same characteristics.

They... follow the person in front of them from their hearts and respect the person in front of them.

It was him who gave himself the second chance to survive in the world.

It was him... that allowed people like me to have a heart that stood between heaven and earth again.

"Thank you all these years."

The Prison King, a curved curve was drawn in the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, a dark fire appeared with his hand that was behind him. This fire appeared with the sound of a dragon roar!

A black fire immediately enveloped all the ghosts.

"Prison King!"

As soon as the old man Lianhai heard this, the black fire dragon that enveloped everyone instantly swept everyone straight to the ground... and headed straight to the Ten Generals Hall.

There, with the formation he carefully set up, if possible... maybe, he could save his life.

All you want in Beiyin is yourself.

At the same moment, the black fire that had originally appeared slightly on Cao Yan's body, and at this moment, it suddenly rose like a storm of fire.

In the Ten Generals' Hall, the black fire that was in the hall, at this moment, a black light formation appeared above the black fire.

This group of black fire from the demon kings on both sides roared into the formation.

At the same time, the same formation pattern appeared above Cao Yan's head. From that formation, there was a surging black fire, without any leakage, and all entered Cao Yan's body.

At this moment, the pressure on Cao Yan began to soar after the black fire poured in.

Cao Yan, who originally only had the aura of the Ninth Heaven, but did not have the strength of the Ninth Heaven.

At this moment... the pressure on him also reached the ninth level of heaven!

Cao Yan, even in his eyes, also had a black fire burning inside.
Chapter completed!