While Everyone Prays to Gods and Buddhas, You Lead an Army of Ghosts?

Seeing the light and shadow of swords and swords coming towards him, Liu Mang was startled, and quickly showed his spiritual light array, and invited the black and white impermanence and the bull-headed horse face to escort him from the gate of the underworld.

Fortunately, no one regards him as a target, and he still maintains a state of fighting against his original opponents.

Liu Mang barely passed through the war zone and finally reunited with his siblings.

"Classmate Liu, it's great to see you okay!" Li Hao was both excited and emotional. At this time, he huddled in the corner. The coward did not come out. He hugged Liu Mang again and again, and asked again and again: "Where were you before? Why did it fall from the sky?"

"It's a long story!" There were so many things that happened after the separation that Liu Mang didn't know where to start. He was more concerned about the present: "Second Sister Meng, Li Hao, what's going on? Why are there so many people?" Fighting?"

"Hey~ It's so irritating to say the least!" Li Hao had a chance to vent his bitterness, and he caught Liu Mang and scolded him.

After listening for a few minutes, Liu Mang roughly understood it.

The advent of the ghost city not only attracted the ghost possessors, but also attracted coveters.

Including the ghost clan organization in the mountain city and the sworn enemy Maoshan Qingfeng Ghost Hunting Wang Family, as well as the five major thug families under the Wang family, they killed everyone in the ghost city and ate the ghosts they saw. The two sides fought fiercely, and Liu Mang finally knew the whole story.

At this moment, the war situation has reached a fever pitch. All the five ghost emperor families in Senluo Underworld have joined the war, and even the five masters have entered the ghost city.

They had been entangled before, delaying their opportunity to fight, but they still came over.

However, he encountered an evenly matched opponent at the Ghost Gate. Wang Ling personally led the heads of the five thug families to fight and retreat, only fighting and causing destruction, but not allowing the five heads of the ghost emperor families to enter the ghost city for support.

But the head of the Ghost Emperor family is not a vegetarian. After all, the five of them are red spiritual light array, nine-ring near-god-level spiritual masters. On the hunter side, only Wang Ling is on par with them. Although the five subordinates are also There are nine rings, but they are all orange spiritual light arrays, and the top combat power is still a little bit behind.

You must know that when the possessor is in the same realm, the more advanced the spiritual light array and the higher the status of the possessing spirit, the stronger the strength will naturally be. Even the high-level gods possessed by the high-level spiritual light array can often help the possessed master to complete cross-level operations.

Therefore, although the head of the Five Ghost Emperor family suffered a numerical disadvantage compared to the six people from Wang Ling, he had an overall advantage.

But the trouble is, time does not allow Senluo Underworld to fall into the enemy's rhythm. If there is any further delay, the colleagues who come from all over the country to the ghost town to attend the meeting may be swallowed up by Ksitigarbha's entire direct lineage.

As a result, the five ghost emperor family heads had to explode.

In this way, the two sides fought all the way to the hinterland of the ghost city. In order to prevent their powerful energy from spreading to the younger generations, the eleven bosses all tacitly used the combination of gods and mortals to fight in a unified manner, entered the domain, rose to the heights of the ghost city, and cleared the battlefield. Carve out a separate space.

Liu Mang looked up at the sky at this time. No wonder he kept hearing rumbles above his head. At first he thought it was thundering here, but it turned out that it was the big guys fighting.

In other words, after becoming an eighth-ring legendary spiritual master, you can own a domain. After upgrading to a nine-ring near-god-level spiritual master, the spiritual master at this time is theoretically the same as the awakened possessed spirit. The degree of bloodline fusion is infinitely close to 100%, and he already has magical powers.

It can be expected that the person fighting in the sky above is most likely a majestic god of war who has incarnated as the Ghost Emperor, Ksitigarbha, Di Ting and the four corpse kings, and they are competing with each other with powerful skills and even supernatural powers.

"It's you! Come and die!"

At this time, an angry shout from afar reached Liu Mang's ears, pulling him out of his deep contemplation.

Liu Mang turned around to look, his eyelids suddenly jumped and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Oh my god, he is actually a member of the Han family of General Luohan. We are really enemies.

These people were killing everyone, but suddenly someone noticed Liu Mang's figure with sharp eyes, and they suddenly became furious.

They wanted to avenge Han Feixia who was killed.

Seeing that the Han family members were pushing forward regardless, and several of them had at least six or seven rings of spiritual light arrays at their feet, Liu Mang thought on his heels and knew that he was far from his opponent.

He was so anxious that he had to seek outside help: "The Han family! Do you think there are no people in our ghost clan? Brothers, who will kill these maggots with me!"

You must know that in the current ghost city, although the overall strength of the ghost spirit masters is not strong, and their general realms vary from good to bad, their numbers are dominant, and they have more or less high-end combat power.

For example, the Ten Palaces of Hell with seven or eight golden rings is the most important force of resistance.

When these people heard Liu Mang's plea for help and saw the Han family's ferocity, they couldn't help but kill them one by one.

"Damn it! Do you think my ghost clan has no one?"

"Send your life! You ghost traitors!"

"Today next year will be your memorial day!"

"..."

I have to say that the fellow ghost tribes are good. Although they are not favored by the other three tribes under the general environment and have become weaker and weaker over the years, they at least know how to stick together.

Seeing that his danger was over, Liu Mang simply invited the two judges out.

Seeing the right opportunity, he asked Zhong Kui to transform a certain seventh-ring general. The opponent was suddenly surrounded and beaten on the spot until he vomited three liters of blood.

This is not over yet. Liu Mang knows that he is not qualified to compete with these masters, but he is a chicken thief. There are not many golden rings in sight, and he is hitting two or three of them one by one. It was a great time to play.

However, as he played around, Liu Mang found that the situation did not improve much for him.

The main thing is that the overall personal combat power of the hunters is relatively high, and they can be said to be the best.

The key is that they come from the same faction, hang out together all year round, and are very familiar with each other, so they work together in a very orderly manner.

Unlike the ghost tribe, even though they share the same hatred and hatred, most people don't know each other, let alone cooperate with each other.

Even if they are working together in the Senluo Underworld, the children of the five ghost emperor families are not very familiar with each other, and their tacit understanding is very little.

If this fight continues, both sides will suffer huge losses.

At this time, eleven figures fell from the sky, five of them on one side and six on the other side.

The big guys seem to have finished their discussion.

The troops on both sides stopped the fight automatically and stood in two directions, visually waiting for the big bosses to say what to do next.

Du Ziteng, the rotating palace master, had a sullen face, holding back his anger and glared at Wang Ling who was standing opposite, gritted his teeth and asked: "Wang Ling, do you really want to kill everything?"

Wang Ling looked calm and spread his hands: "I don't care. Anyway, let's fight. The ghost city will not be able to withstand the energy of so many of us. When the ghost city is shattered, it won't be my side that loses."