The gate of the ghost is located in the city, and the city is slightly larger than the city of Lingzhu, where the three face the mountain, one side depends on the water and the property is rich.

Of course, the richer the property, the more demons.All of them are scoundtives.

The ghosts of heaven know the name, it is fundamentally the way of the devil, and the whole gate is inevitably ghostly Sensen.

According to the custom of the ghosts, every family keeps ghosts.Some families even kill their own children in order to raise ghosts, and raise children through cruel methods.

This little boy came and went, extremely fierce.Once you become a child, you have the strength to do things.

In this atmosphere, families without ghosts cannot survive.

The lower-level ghosts do not see the light.Therefore, the residents of the city like to go out at night.During the day, there are few pedestrians in the streets, like an empty city.

Chen Ting and his son Chen often rode a flying eagle and turned around the top of the city, only to feel the ghosts rushing to the sky.It was very daytime, but the whole city seemed unusually dark.

As soon as the eagle approached, he felt uneasy and constantly barked.

"Dad, if you don't throw the letter away."

Although Chen is often a seventh-order master, he can see the appearance of the city, and his heart is also panicked.He really didn’t want to go down.

Chen Ting shook his head: "If we don't go down, we will die."

Chen often said very angry: "Xuanyang is the host, can not kill casually."

"We disciples outside the gate, we don't care how many people's doors we kill."

Chen Ting said this, but also a face of frustration.

Whether it is the heart of the sword or the Yunguangzong, these large-scale doors are only used as tools for external disciples.If it is useful, like their disorassurance, it does not matter how much death.

Especially the new boss Gao Zhengyang, the air rushing.This time, Chen Ting was scared.He knew very well that this was no joke.

If he does not complete the task, the consequences are unimaginable.

Chen Ting was very suspicious that Gao Zhengyang guessed the truth, so he deliberately let their father and son do such a dangerous thing.But in any case, when they meet such a strong leader, they can only obey.Because of their strength, they are not qualified to fight and preside over.

Perhaps, the joint other temple owners also have the opportunity to do some hand and foot, overhead high Zhengyang.But that’s also a later thing.

Moreover, Gao Zhengyang was so cold and overbearing that Chen Ting felt that other temple owners should not have the courage to fight against him.

What Chen Ting thought felt suffocated.How good it was before, the basalt above does not matter what happened, and the basalt will come out to carry it.

This comfortable day is not coming back.

Chen Ting sighed and drove the eagle to fall at the south gate of the city.The city is a ghost territory, and flying directly into it is a provocation.You must go through the South Gate to register to visit.

The south gate opened, but almost no one came in.Only a few guys with a blue face like zombies guarding the city gate.

Chen Ting went up to report his name, although the other party did not look like a living person, the reaction was not slow.

It didn’t take long for me to see a few people riding.

The horses these people are all white bone horses, and all the horses are white bones, and there is no flesh and blood fur.The bone horse skeleton is large and strong, although it is only a bone, it is very powerful between running.

Chen Ting was secretly disdainful, and the ghosts were obviously ghost-smelling, but they made these bones stubbles pretended to be.

Ghosts and corpses are two different things, this kind of bone horse, that is, a special method.Other than being scary, nothing else.

A few horse riders, with a white face and a thin body, looked like a paper-thick paper person, and it was very strange to float.He was also wearing a bright red shirt, holding a gold folding fan in his hand, looking at it even more ghostly Sensen.

Chen Ting came to know this man, Huang Lin, one of the many sons of the godly patriarch.

Huang Lin Xiu is also the seventh order, but he is very active and often participates in various parties.This person looks strange, but he is like a piece of money, and he is very generous in doing things, and he is also quite human.

After all, whether it is a person or a ghost, as long as it is generous, it will be loved.

Huang Lin was far away from a hand, and smiled and said, “Isn’t this the Lord Chen Temple, what wind blew you up?”

Chen Ting did not dare to offend each other, and he laughed and said, “Yang Gongzi, we meet again.”Your breath is deep and moving, but it is repaired and rising...”

Huang Lin laughed, jumped off from the horse, a folding fan on Chen Ting's arm, a warm gesture: "Old Chen, you are so flattering me, this is something to ask me?" 」

“Yellow and wise.”

Chen Ting asked for people, he pulled over the yellow forest, whispered the intention again.Finally, he said, "I am a man who is a message, Huang Shao, you help me to say, but don't embarrass me."

Huang Lin's face showed an incomprehensible color, "Is this Xuanyang crazy?"

"Xianyang is not very old, and it seems that it is already the ninth grade."He suddenly came up and wanted to do something big, and that's not normal."

Chen Ting complained, "It's just people who suffer from what we do."

Huang Lin closed the folding fan and looked at Chen Ting seriously and said, "I can't do this thing, but I can't do it, but you still go and talk to my father."

Chen Ting laughed bitterly, this yellow forest is also really oily and untrustworthy.Not a word to him.But at this point, it can only be done as hard as possible to make small, pretending to be innocent.

The god-ghost of the Lord, Huang Zhiyuan, is also a very talented Jin Danqiang.Surely, it will not be difficult for him.

Chen Ting took his son Chen Chang on the bone horse and followed Huang Lin's heavenly ghost patriarch's house.

The patriarch's house is extremely strong, and you can see a beautiful building from a distance, and you can't see the head at a glance.It is more like a palace than a palace.

Entering the side door and walking for a while, we arrived at a secluded yard.

The yard is not large, and some yellow chrysanthemums are planted outside, and it looks very fresh.It is very different from the grandeur of the whole palace.

Chen Ting came into the courtyard and felt the powerful breath coming from the room.That breath is like the cold wind in the middle of the night, and there is a deep danger in the cold.

Chen Ting's small wing entered the room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Huang Zhiyuan after the book.

Huang Zhiyuan is not high, short hair is sparse, and his forehead is wide and bright.The eyes are micro-drums, the nose is short.Wearing a simple yellow long shirt, the whole person looks unassurprising, even a little ugly.

However, he sat there, naturally, the strong man above the majesty.

“See the Lord.”

Chen Ting said hello, but without waiting for him to get up, he felt Huang Zhi’s deep-seated eyes.Chen Ting was cold, and he was on his knees and greeted him with greetings.

Normally, as a representative of the heart sword, Chen Ting should not worship.But there are no outsiders here, and Chen Ting does not want to be too tough.

The letter was written by Gao Zhengyang, and he sent a letter, or not to pretend.It is really infuriating Huang Zhiyuan and being refined into evil spirits, which is unlucky.

Chen Ting knelt on the ground and knelt a few steps forward, holding his hands and believing, "Lord Huang Zong, this new director of our Daoyuan Xuanyang Daoist's letter to you."

Huang Zhiyuan listened to his son Huang Lin say what happened, but he had not yet seen the letter.When he opened the letterhead, it was all in question.And the words are unusually strong and haughty.

In the city of Huang Zhiyuan, after reading the letter, I felt very angry.Does this escapity think he is the Lord of the Sword of the Heart?

Even the Lord of the Sword of the Heart cannot write to him in this tone of scolding subordinates.

Huang Zhiyuan was quickly calmed down, so rampant and provocative across the face, it seemed to be a deliberate event.If he was angry, he would be caught in the other.

He smiled coldly, "Your new director of the Daoyuan is very loud, what do he want?"

Chen Ting was full of cold sweats, and he knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up, “Lord Huang Zong, I don’t know what he wants to do.”But he did, and I was against it.The fraternity of the ghost prison island is like a family, and in doing so, he destroys the unity of the various sects and also destroys the friendly atmosphere of the ghost prison island.

"You understand."

Huang Zhiyuan turned the letter into a ghost fire, and sighed and said, "You all understand the truth, how can this Xuanyang not understand?"

Chen Ting dared to speak, honestly kneeling there, and did not dare to move.

Huang Zhiyuan also said, "Your new boss has given me an allusion, if you do not give up, you will destroy my heavenly ghost, you say, what should I do?"

Chen Ting did not dare to speak, and even did not dare to breathe.

Huang Zhiyuan did not let go of Chen Ting, “Ask you, what did you pretend to die there?”

Chen Ting trembled and said, “Little does not understand, small does not understand.”It's not a small thing to interrupt."

Huang Zhiyuan said with some funny words: "Xuanyang is interesting, come and go under the annulment, but sent you such a soft-eyed guy to come over."Are you here to be ugly?”

"Little is only done by orders, and has nothing to do with smallness."

Chen Ting hastened to complain: "Xuanyang is cold and overbearing, if I don't come, he will kill Liwei."The little one was forced to...”

"You're also interesting."

Huang Zhiyuan looked at Chen Ting, like a dog, bullying is really meaningless, he gently knocked down his desk and said: "Go back to tell you to preside, people are not ours to kill, things have nothing to do with us."He wants to fight, just let the horse come.We are waiting for him."

He asked Chen, “Do you remember?”

"Remember, remember."Chen Ting knew that he could leave alive, and his mood was much lighter, and he agreed.

"Remember to go away."

Huang Zhiyuan could not see Chen Ting's such bag waste, and sent him away immediately.

Chen Ting did not dare to stand up, and could only keep rubbing back with his knees.

Huang Zhiyuan thought about it and said, “Go and tell Xuanyang that the ghost prison island is the ghost prison island of all the sects.”He's a little ass, and he's not qualified to be here, and he's going to go back to the nurse and milk."

Chen Ting secretly cried out in his heart, Huang Zhiyuan this sentence is too ugly, he dare not convey.On the surface, they can only be connected.

"The smell of milk is dry, ignorance is messy.We are also opposed up and down the court.”

Anyway, it is a ghost, Chen Ting is not afraid of Gao Zhengyang to hear, he is angry with Gao Zhengyang, you can also take the opportunity to scold a few words of anger.

“The sun is rebellious, and these people will be transgressed!”Neither his family nor his family will ever end well.”

The more Chen Ting scolded, the more happy, the more the voice became higher and higher.

Suddenly someone asked in Chen Ting’s ear: “You insulted the host behind your back, but as a messenger of the sect, you knelt down to beg for mercy, and lost the face of the gate, what is your sin?”

This sound is low but clear, and the two contradictory sound characteristics are combined, which is particularly attractive and easy to identify.

Chen Ting was surprised, this is not the voice of Gao Zhengyang!He turned to look at the blue.

The blue robe of Gao Zhengyang is like the blue sea, and the water is clean.He stood there, and the whole room was a little bright.

The sudden rise of Gao Zhengyang not only spread out the frightened soul of Chen Ting, that is, Huang Zhiyuan, the god lord of heaven, all burst out of a cold sweat.

He didn’t notice anything unusual until he spoke.He was also puzzled that the room was heavily arranged, and how the other side ran in.

Although Huang Zhiyuan still reluctantly sat there calmly, his heart increased his vigilance by twelve points.The demon order of the gate artifact is also working, and only when it is found that it is not good will be pre-emptively immediately.

Gao Zhengyang arched at Huang Zhiyuan, "Come to the presumptuous, Huang Zong Lord is not to blame."

Huang Zhiyuan's face was a little ugly, and the other person said this more face.He coldly said, “Are you the sun?”

“I heard that Huang Zong had taught me the main lesson, and I came over to hear the teachings myself.”

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "The Lord Huang has to say something, just say it to me directly."

Huang Zhiyuan will be hard, he can not see through the depth of Gao Zhengyang, but also do not know how the other side sneaked into the room.In the face of such an unpredictable enemy, it is boring to talk hard again.

Huang Zhiyuan sneered and said, “Xuanyang, what do you want to do when you break into my gate?”“Declaration of War?”

"If you refuse to give it away, you can't do it."

Gao Zhengyang said indifferently: "No need to declare war, I will destroy the ghosts."

Huang Zhiyuan was furious, and a group of tables stood up, “It’s up to you?”

He said, “I warn you, don’t start a war.You cannot bear this responsibility!”

“What responsibilities can be?”

Gao Zhengyang said, "Kill you like a dog."

He thought about it and corrected it and said, "You can't say that, killing a dog is more troublesome than killing you."

Huang Zhiyuan really couldn't help it, whether it was the other party's deliberate provocation or whatever, he could not tolerate the other party leaving the patriarchate alive.

Huang Zhiyuan inspired the knowledge of Hai Nei Jindan, the ghosts in the 18 days of the ghosts to fly out.

These 18 days ghosts are the strength of the whole collection of heavenly ghosts, and they have sacrificed an artifact that has been refined for hundreds of years.Every ghost has the top nine levels of fighting power.

God can enter the earth and walk thousands of miles.Not afraid of the five lines of magic, but not afraid of the sword and fire.Only Ray Fa and some special spells can hurt the ghosts.

Eighteen days the ghosts rushed out together, and a god of heaven howled silently.The spirit of the 18 Heavenly Ghosts released was directly pointed to Gao Zhengyang.Eighteen phantom formed heavenly ghosts also hit Gao Zhengyang from all directions.

In such a small space, the ghost is infinite, and the claws can also devour flesh and blood, which is extremely toxic.

Huang Zhiyuan to see, Gao Zhengyang has the ability to resist the ghost order.

Just when the ghosts were fighting, a shadowless invisible flying sword stabbed Huang Zhiyuan's eyebrows.

When Huang Zhiyuan woke up, he hurried to send the ghost to protect himself.The demon itself attacked and defensively integrated, and became a deep black iron shield under the prompt of Jindan, and surrounded him all around him.

Shadowless invisible flying sword suddenly released the brilliant light, the wonderful extreme into a new moon, penetrated the iron shield, the Huang Zhiyuan head cut into two pieces.

The best thing about the god of ghosts is the law of ghosts, and even if Jin Dan is beheaded, it will immediately transform the ghosts and cultivate them to increase several times in an instant.

But the sword of time is refined with seven swords, and the most prosperous.This kind of anger has extraordinary lethality for all spiritual life.

Gao Zhengyang also used the top moon sword to stimulate the flying sword, and showed the beauty of the change of the sword in the yin and yang.

Huang Zhiyuan Jindan's ghost art has not yet been put into practice, his spirit has been killed by the breath, and his consciousness has been destroyed.

Without Huang Zhiyuan, a group of ghosts became headless flies.But the devil instinct hated all life, or attacked Gao Zhengyang and Chen Ting.

It’s just that no one is driving it, and the change of God’s ghost is too simple.

However, even if the ghosts are no longer complicated changes, it is useless.The sword turns around and kills all the ghosts in an instant.The core of the ghost is destroyed, and all the ghost power is absorbed by the time sword.

Although the battle process is complex, it ends between the fingers.

Gao Zhengyang used the supreme sword to drive the time sword, and it was easy to kill such a small Jin Dan.

This world is too easy for power, and all masters will not finely control their own strength.When you meet Gao Zhengyang, as long as it shows a hint of flaws, it is over.

The ghost disappears, and the fullness of the house dissipates.

Only the two-half-headed Huang Zhiyuan stood there, looking miserable.

He knelt on the ground and raised his head boldly before he found Huang Zhiyuan's body.He was embarrassed, this is the body of the god of the devil?

What situation?Is that dead?

No, not . . .

The Lord of Heaven, who was so co-operatively killed?What are you playing?