The Four Horsemen, Plague, said with a tone full of confusion.
"Even the immortals and gods in heaven who were infected by my plague were either directly infected or shielded from it from the beginning. Why is it that the Night King's infection is half ineffective?"
As He spoke, He looked towards the Five Plague Gods in Heaven.
"Could it be that the Night King also knows the Eastern Plague God's magic?"
As soon as the idea came out.
The Four Horsemen Plague immediately rejected it.
"Even if the Night King knew plague magic, he wouldn't be able to resist the black liquid combined with my plague miasma."
Although they couldn't figure out the reason at the moment, the Four Horsemen of Plague did not back down.
The dark eyes under the cloak were staring in the direction of the Dizang Tiankeng.
The Four Horsemen Plague said instantly.
"Fortunately, I didn't come here alone this time."
He spoke slowly as he drove the Five Plague Gods of Heaven beside him.
"No matter what, those with the Xuan body are a variable for us and must be eliminated as soon as possible."
While the words are spoken.
The five plague gods in heaven each spewed out a large amount of thick black liquid, which flowed on the ground and evaporated like gas, forming mist that enveloped the five plague gods.
Suddenly.
Every time the mist was thick, a mirage-like scene appeared.
The five plague gods each have their own seasonal diseases surrounding them. The god of plague in the middle has spring, summer, autumn and winter surrounding him, which are constantly changing, with various diseases circulating.
Whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter or the god of plague.
The scene they emerged...
Eventually they all turned into highly contagious diseases, just like the Tianqi plague in ancient times, and the scene became horrific.
At the same time.
Chi!
The Four Horsemen of Plague drew the black swords from their waists and held them high above their heads. Plague miasma surged, and a terrifying scene of the Western Plague emerged.
Accompanied by the four knights swinging their swords.
The Black Death, plague, and Tianxi plague that once swept the West... were swung out with swords, as if slashing at the long river of time, cutting off and extracting these plagues from the long river of time.
…
The other side.
When the Four Horsemen Plague and the Five Plague Gods of Heaven attacked one after another.
The underworld, Dizang Tiankeng.
at this time.
King Yama looked at the various offerings and large amounts of paper money placed in front of Qin Ye's spirit tablet.
To help Qin Ye.
The ghost gods in the underworld contributed money and labor.
䛈䀴.
King Yama was not happy for a few seconds before he sensed something and looked in the direction of the thunder tribulation.
"The fog has become thicker."
The Chakravartin spoke first, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the offerings.
"Is the offering still insufficient? Or is it that we haven't prayed enough?"
at this time.
As the fog grew thicker, the threads of the original spirit tablet began to flicker.
Seeing this, Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu couldn't help but say.
"How about we bow a few more times? If that's not enough, we can kowtow instead."
As soon as he said this, his followers also made plans.
"Eighth Master, haven't we already done the mourning? We've already done the worship and offered the sacrifices. Basically, we have everything we need. It seems that the only thing missing is the mourning. How about we do some mourning?"
Next second.
Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu was stunned at first and gave him a strange look.
"Isn't it too unlucky for me, a Black Impermanence, to go to a funeral and offer sacrifices?"
The ghost attendant paused when he heard this, and just as he was about to respond, the paper boy and girl interrupted.
"It is unlucky for the Black and White Impermanence to cry at a funeral. It is a bad omen and taboo. You cannot cry."
The paper boys and girls said in unison.
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