Ming Dynasty Emperor System

In Senluo Hall, the gloomy netherworld buildings made the surroundings extremely dark, and after the power of luck was moved deep into the hall, it became like a lighthouse in the dark night, emitting dazzling light and illuminating The whole hall.

Will-o'-the-wisps and bright lights complement each other, and the shadowy ghost figures have rushed into the temple. The leaders are the most powerful Spreading Disaster Ghost King and Thousand-Eyed Ghost King who were clamoring before, and behind them are dozens of large ghosts of different shapes. Ghost King.

"there!"

The Sanshang Ghost King suddenly roared and stretched out his hand, pointing towards the depths of the hall.The ghost kings followed the sound and saw the power of luck that was emitting dazzling light and formed into a ball of light!

In an instant, the ghost kings present were all shocked by the majestic and majestic aura and stopped in their tracks!

"Humph!" A contemptuous cold snort sounded, and suddenly a heavy hammer hit the hearts of the ghost kings, which also made them come back to their senses and turn their heads to look behind.

The five supreme kings of hell, King Qin Guang, King Song, King Wuguan, King City, and King Bian Cheng, walked into the hall step by step. Their five pairs of extremely indifferent pupils ignored the existence of the ghost kings, and they all looked at the ghost kings. Focus on the power of luck deep in the hall!

"What should I do?!" Thousand-Eyed Ghost King turned his head to look at Sanshang Ghost King and asked in a deliberately lowered voice.

"What should we do? What else can we do?! Come on!" The Spreading Ghost King looked solemn and shouted to the ghost kings in a deep voice: "No matter what, we are going to die, we might as well give it a try! Maybe there are brothers who can grab that The power of luck, and use this breakthrough to turn the tide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King of Sanshang jumped on one foot and flew high into the sky. The ghost energy all over his body turned into a tiger-headed sword seven feet long and wide. Cut it straight!

"Do it!" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King roared angrily. He placed the weird flute in his hand to his mouth and started playing. The harsh tunes came from the row of pores in the flute!

Layers of invisible ripples spread indiscriminately throughout the venue as the melody continued to rise. The ghost kings uniformly took out a pair of sticky mud and stuffed it into their ears, and then each used their magical powers to blast towards them. The five kings of hell on the opposite side.

"Don't hold back! Victory or defeat depends on this!" The Ghost King of Sanshang, who was manipulating the tiger-headed sword in the sky, roared.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King quickly finished playing a piece of music, his figure flashed, and he retreated behind the ghost kings. He turned around and ran towards the power of luck deep in the hall. Apparently, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the ghost kings to interfere in the battlefield. , forcefully seize that power of destiny!

For a moment, the ghost energy was everywhere, the magic light was lingering, and all kinds of strange weapons and magic were flying in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they completed the arrangement and combination, and shot out like a dense barrage. The targets were all on the opposite side who stood calmly with his hands behind his back, a look on his face. The five kings of hell looked down upon them.

"What a bunch of ants who don't know the heights of the sky!" King Qin Guang sneered, and calmly stretched out his index finger towards the sky, whispering: "Ding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Qin Guang's index finger shot out a shimmering mantra of the word "ding". As it moved, it appeared above the heads of the ghost kings, floating up and down quietly, exuding a strong The magical power and the gloomy laws of hell!

At the same time, the pressure of Daluo True Immortal's peak realm also swept the entire audience at this moment!

The sky-wide barrage of spells and the crazy and ferocious ghost kings were all frozen by the word "ding" above their heads. Their expressions and movements still remained the same as before, but their consciousness and souls could sense it. Changes to the surrounding area!

Time seemed to have stopped passing in the space they were in. Everything in the space was forcibly frozen at the moment when the mantra of "ding" shone with dazzling golden light!

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King, who was running towards the power of luck, was no exception. He kept his left leg forward and tilted his right leg backwards, holding the light ball-shaped power of luck with both hands. There was a look on his face that had not yet cooled down. He looked ecstatic, but his eyes were filled with deep reluctance!

Because the distance between him and the power of luck in the shape of a ball of light is only one inch!This inch difference seems like millions of miles away!This one-inch difference seems like a huge insurmountable ravine!This inch difference... is a chasm that he can't cross!

He understood that he could no longer touch this power of fate. What the ghost kings were about to face was the cruel judgment of the Lord of Hell, the King of Hell!

"It's over, it's over."

At this moment, not only Qianmu, but also all the ghost kings were filled with despair and fell into extreme despair.

"I really don't know if you are confident or stupid. They are just ghost kings in the Taiyi realm, but they are trying to compete with the Daluo gods for a chance!" King Qin Guang walked up to the ghost kings step by step, and the other four kings of hell were the old gods. He was stuck in place on the ground.

"Is it that King Yama is too kind to you on weekdays, making you lose the fear of endless pain and torture? On weekdays, we don't bother to care about how you run wild on your own territory, let alone pay attention to you. What an ant thinks!"

King Qin Guang's contemptuous and indifferent eyes swept over the ferocious and twisted faces of the ghost kings one by one. He casually crushed the soul of the ghost king Sanshang, wrapped his remaining breath around his fingertips, and word by word said:

"You are indeed inflated because of our ignorance. It seems that the big operation to clean up the ghost domain 5 years ago has not made you restrained! Today's disaster can be considered a good thing, 33 great ghost kings We are all here, let’s accept the trial together!”

After finishing speaking, King Qin Guang stretched out his hands and suddenly expanded them outwards. He heard a "呲LA" sound, and a dark portal was torn open in mid-air!

Within the portal, the tragic scene of the eighteenth level of hell was vaguely revealed. From within the eighteenth level of hell, the wails and cries of countless fierce ghosts resounded throughout the hall!

The souls of all the ghost kings were trembling, and their hearts were completely cold at this moment.

"Go and enjoy it. You will enjoy torture in the eighteen levels of hell forever and ever, endless torture!!!"

King Qin Guang swept away the remaining 32 ghost kings with a wave of his hand, held them in the illusory hand from the air, and threw them hard into the dark door.

The golden "Ding" spell disappeared, and the desperate roars of the ghost kings, accompanied by their uncontrollable bodies, sounded from near to far inside the portal, pulling out a shrill and cruel tail sound...