Chapter 617: Kill My Cub, You Are the First One
The tower of the wilderness.
Jiang Ming stood there, looking at the coffin carried by the eight ghosts and gods with satisfaction. The coffin was old and exuded a strong decay. Even if it was just a dead object, it still made the ghost feel palpitations.
"Young Master, fortunately, we have successfully obtained the coffin of the Ghost Emperor, and the coffin is where the inheritance is."
The sixth Lord of the Shadow Palace blinked, looking like he wanted to praise him.
The Shadow Palace Master patted the back of his sixth brother's head and said angrily: "You won it, but you dare to take credit. That was what the goddess senior took us. If it weren't for senior, don't say you're going to the seventh level, you're the second one. The layer cannot be passed."
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts nodded in agreement: "Yes, that senior, with great strength, unparalleled magical powers, and the curse that the disaster-level ghosts and gods are numb to their scalp has no effect on that senior. It can be dispelled with just a wave of his hand. All kinds of cursed powers followed the path that the senior walked, and the desolate tower did not even show any danger."
"Young Master, that senior, she is also the legendary ghost emperor."
At the end of the day, the tone of the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Beasts seemed a little hesitant.
Nothing else.
This is incredible.
His godfather could actually summon a Ghost Emperor level existence with one word.
Such treatment is probably only the supreme ruler of the level of the Emperor of the Underworld.
Jiang Ming chuckled: "You can think so."
After saying that.
He looked at the coffin and said with great interest: "Open the coffin, I want to see what is special about the inheritance of this Ghost Ghost Emperor."
Listen to it.
The eight ghosts and gods receive the order.
Put down the coffin she carried.
Join forces to open.
at once.
Widths of green gas emerged, filling the entire space.
Rotten, fishy, pungent, and makes ghosts nauseous.
The eight ghosts and gods who smelled the smell changed drastically. They fell down without even reacting, their faces scattered, and even their bodies turned gray.
There is no more characteristic of living creatures on his body.
There is no doubt.
All the eight ghosts and gods were dead.
Just in just a few seconds.
Even the Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts, who was infinitely close to the disaster-level ghosts and gods, did not withstand for two seconds, and killed seven nightmare-level ghosts and gods almost instantly.
Such changes made the heroic female ghost's pupils shrink suddenly and she said in a lost voice: "This symptom is the curse of demon slaughter, a curse of death with the soul of life. Anyone who is hit will die in an instant. This was originally a method against the Ghost Emperor level, but he actually used it here. The damn Ghost Emperor, he actually kept such a trick. Since he didn't want later generations to inherit his inheritance, why bother to do this? "
"Little brother, retreat quickly. It is rumored that the Ghost Ghost Emperor once cursed a ghost emperor of the same level with this move. Although he paid an extremely painful price, he also cursed a ghost emperor to death. This curse is not us It can be countered."
The heroic female ghost's tone was very anxious.
The beautiful eyes were full of horror.
Whoever gets involved in the curse of the Demon Emperor will die.
Not to mention that they are still in a state of suppressing Yin power, even in their heyday, as long as they touch this curse, they will die, whether it is the disaster level or the pseudo-emperor level.
There is no chance to resist.
It is one of the most vicious curses in the world.
Jiang Ming's expression was as normal.
No dodge or avoid.
He just sneered, "I've all died and I'll make things difficult for the living. I'll kill my people. If I don't kill you, it won't be relieved."
The words are over.
Jiang Ming snapped his fingers and hit him.
lv8 level plug-in skill [Smash Valudo] is activated.
[Smash Valudo (lv8): When you snap your fingers, wherever your eyes reach, time will let you stop, accelerate, slow down, and go backwards. You can step into the long river of time, go upstream, and can flow backwards for up to 100,000 years time. 】
The power of time enveloped the audience.
All the scenes in front of them began to flow back quickly.
In the blink of an eye, I returned to the eight ghosts and gods before they opened the coffin.
The eight ghost corpses on the ground also disappeared at the same time, and instead they were eight ghosts and gods who were still alive.
"We just... died!?"
It took a long time.
The blood corpse ghoul with the weakest sense of existence said sharply.
He touched his body, his face full of disobedience.
Because his memory did not flow backwards, he clearly remembered that just a minute ago, his group of ghosts died on the spot because they opened the coffin of the Ghost Ghost Emperor buried, and they did not even have the time to call for help.
But now...
They are alive again.
Subconsciously, the eight ghosts and gods looked at Jiang Ming together.
Their memories will not go wrong. They did die just now. The reason why they live a heavy life is obviously the work of their own father.
"Don't open the coffin first, the blood corpse, tell me when the Ghost Emperor was buried here."
Jiang Ming's voice was plain.
The blood corpse was also asked at once. After thinking about it for a while, he was uncertain: "It has been more than 100,000 years since the establishment of Tianyuan, but the Ghost Emperor did not die when Tianyuan was established, but he was strong. It took me a long time to end with hatred. I guess it should be between 90,000 and 100,000 years."
"Okay, then let's go back to the hundred thousand years and let me kill him personally, so that he can know that not everyone can kill my ghost."
Without hesitation, Jiang Ming snapped his fingers again.
Time continues to flow backwards.
The dead air presented in the coffin is becoming more and more intense.
final.
The dead energy reached a limit, and it disappeared on the spot. It was replaced by the ghost energy like a candle in the wind. According to humans, it was vitality.
Jiang Ming reversed 100,000 years of time, allowing the originally dead Ghost Ghost Emperor to come back to life and return to the time node of his impending death.
Bang!
A dull sound.
The coffin was kicked away.
A thin body, with only one birthday robe on his body, and the old mummy ghost with an open chest straightened up slightly confused. His hair was gray and lost, and his skin on his body was completely naked gray, looking like he was "ghost" The curse of extermination" looks like.
The yin power fluctuates between the disaster level ghosts and gods to the pseudo-emperor level.
"I...reborn?"
The old mummy ghost whispered.
He reversed the situation from his own state, which should be the third thousand years since Tianyuan was established.
Only at this time can his state be so poor that he can't even maintain the level of the Ghost Emperor and fall to the stage of ghosts and gods.
but……
When the turbid and gray pupils glanced at the surroundings, the old mummy ghost quickly gave up the idea.
Nothing else.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He still has a little ability to act at this time point and is still paying attention to the inheritor's situation in his gods. He shouldn't have lie in the coffin so soon, and there will be no group of nightmarish-level ghosts around him.
And this should be a tower.
That was the top third-level yin weapon he refined. Unless he was dead, the Wuta would never be idle.
This is the thought.
The Ghost Emperor understood his own situation.
He is dead.
But he lived again.
The status has also been restored to a node with a breath.
and.
All this is suspected to be related to this group of little ghosts entering the wilderness tower.
"Now is the tens of thousands of years since the establishment of Tianyuan? Did you resurrect me? Tell me, what method are you using? If you can continue to continue the state of this emperor, I can give you supreme honor and unimaginable ones. that power."
The Ghost Emperor opened his mouth.
The vast ghost sound slowly swung.
The eight ghosts and gods were shocked and their hearts trembled heavily.
The Ghost Ghost Emperor, one of the top ten ghost emperors more than 100,000 years ago, ranks among the top three in strength. He is the true uncrowned king of the Pure Land world and an existence standing at the top of the pyramid.
now.
Such a great figure who only exists in the legend actually resurrected from the dead and appeared before them alive.
This is so dreamy.
It's simply incredible.
They could not imagine what kind of sensation the news of the resurrection of such a legendary ghost emperor would cause if it spread.
What’s more important is, what level of existence does the real father who does all this exist?
Thinking of this question.
The eight great ghosts and gods, including the heroic female ghosts, all their eyes fell on Jiang Ming, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.
Even the Emperor Yan, the daughter of the Ghost Emperor, was dizzy about the resurrection of the Ghost Emperor, and a storm wave was stirred up in his mind.
...
On the other side.
The Ghost Emperor also noticed the focus of the audience's gaze. He also used the opportunity to focus his pupil light on Jiang Ming. After just one look, he came to the conclusion: an ordinary nightmare level.
The only special point is that the other party is not a ghost, but a kind of alien race that is completely different from ghosts.
His resurrection has something to do with this person?
The Ghost Emperor examined, "Is it you who resurrected me? Answer my question, this is the privilege I give you."
His tone was high and undisguised arrogance and unreasonableness, and he regarded answering his questions as a privilege to the other party.
Regarding this.
Jiang Ming sneered.
"It seems that you haven't figured out your state yet, but you're right. It's really me who resurrected you. To be precise, I went back to your time and turned your state back to one hundred thousand years ago. Only living You can make me vent my anger.”
Ghost Emperor:?
His face darkened.
The sleepiness in my eyes is deeper.
What nonsense is this kid talking about?
Backtracking time? Even retrospectively for 100,000 years at one time?
You are too bragging about your cowhide.
Not to mention him, even the culprit who indirectly caused his death, I am afraid that I don’t have the ability to fiddle with time like this.
How can a mere nightmare alien come from his big face to say this?
He thought so.
He stood up straight.
The strong curse power began to permeate him.
"Boy, you are lucky. You are picking me in a good mood and telling a cold joke. I really want to hear how I offended you, why do you want to vent your anger with me?"
The Ghost Emperor smiled sinisterly.
I feel like I am in a good mood, just pretend to watch a monkey show for free.
Jiang Ming was not used to it either.
The voice was as cold as a cold spring: "You will know soon, the Kingdom of God will unfold."
Words come out.
Next second.
The dark environment around it has changed.
Become clear, become empty, become bright,
The heaven and earth, the green grass and the breeze, the plains and mountains are all reflected in your eyes.
In just a moment of kung fu, the battlefield changed from a deserted tower to a million-mile prairie.
"Welcome to my Kingdom of God, Ghost Emperor."