The True Lord of Fire and the True Lord of Wind stood together, blocking the youngest True Lord of Mountain behind them.
Although Shanbu Zhenjun was protected at this time, the pressure in his heart was greater than before.
Qi Cheng's arrival did not make the little girl happy.
Instead, it made her nervous.
She had promised Qi Cheng not to pass on the Great Flame Technique to others.
As a result, he broke his promise as soon as the person died.
Now, he is resurrected.
How embarrassing!
How can I meet the Emperor of Heaven?
"You three, go die too!"
Duobao's disciples moved their bodies, and a giant banner about twenty meters high appeared on the battlefield.
The moment the giant banner appeared.
The temperature on the entire battlefield dropped several levels in an instant.
Even cultivators at the level of True Lord of Fire and True Lord of Wind felt uncomfortable.
As for Shanbu Zhenjun, who was in the possession state, there was already frost on his body.
"This banner is called the Hundred Ghosts Banner."
"It was refined by more than a hundred cultivators above the Ghost Immortal Realm."
“I put a lot of effort into making it.”
100 cultivators above the Ghost Immortal Realm?
The three True Lords were stunned.
From the establishment of Heaven to the present, there have never been 100 ghost immortal realm monks.
In order to refine the Hundred Ghosts Banner, Duobao's disciples actually killed more than 100 Ghost Immortal Realm monks.
There is no doubt that these monks must be from the underworld.
But in the underworld, the cultivators in the ghost fairyland are already at the overlord level.
Only extremely powerful forces are said to have reached the realm of thunder tribulation.
How strong is Duobaozi?
"Boss, what exactly is your special ability? Is it useful?"
Fengbu Zhenjun asked hurriedly.
The True Lord of Fire looked at Qi Cheng who was standing aside.
The Emperor of Heaven was being beaten by the silver sword.
The pressure is too great.
There is no time to assign tasks to myself.
Should I use my own special abilities?
At this time, a tall man with a fair face and wearing a silver ancient robe appeared on the Hundred Ghosts Banner.
In his hand, there was a long sword with a snake head as the handle.
"Green Snake Sword Immortal?"
The two shouted at the same time.
This Green Snake Sword Immortal is a very famous powerful ghost fairy in the underworld.
Back then, when they went out for the first time, they had heard of each other's names.
The place where he is is called Green Snake Domain.
Among the dozens of ghost domains in the surrounding area, it is considered an extremely powerful existence.
Later, he disappeared.
In the underworld, there are still legends about him.
Unexpectedly, this famous Green Snake Sword Immortal was killed by Duobao's disciples.
Moreover, it became a part of the Hundred Ghosts Banner.
Next came a short, red-colored imp with a pair of fangs.
When the two saw him, their pupils suddenly shrank.
This person is even more famous than the Green Snake Sword Immortal.
This man was born into an extinct race, a natural dwarf, yet possessed immense strength.
This race cannot practice cultivation, but relying solely on physical strength, they are already able to compete with ghost-immortal-level beings.
Unfortunately, because their physical strength is too strong, this race has great difficulties in reproduction.
According to legend, this race became extinct more than 5,000 years ago.
The one who survived in the underworld is the last descendant of their race.
He called himself the Mountain Shaking Emperor.
His physical strength has surpassed three thunder tribulations.
It is an existence that can walk sideways in the underworld.
Unexpectedly, this person also became a ghost under Duobaozi's hands.
Immediately afterwards, several souls appeared from the Hundred Ghosts Banner, all of whom were top-notch warriors in the underworld.
"Boss, it doesn't matter what your current abilities are."
The True Lord of Fengbu said with a look of despair.
"Why?"
The True Lord of Fire was a little unconvinced, as his special ability was the key among the keys.
If he couldn't get close to Duobao's disciples now.
An undercurrent can make the other person become an ordinary person.
When the time comes, I will let him take as many blows as I want.
Unfortunately, this cannot be said.
The Dragon Devouring Beast and the Hundred Demons Banner, no one can withstand these two things together.
After all, the True Lord of the Mountain Department is only at the possession stage, and the spiritual energy in his body cannot be compared with the True Lord of the Fire Department and the True Lord of the Wind Department.
Under the effect of the cold BUFF of the Hundred Ghosts Banner, the power of the Great Flame Spell was reduced to the lowest level.
The Green Snake Sword Immortal and the Mountain-Shaking Emperor, along with the other masters who came down from the Hundred Ghosts Banner, rushed towards the three True Lords.
As for Qi Cheng...
A silver sword is enough.
It would be a waste of resources to send several ghost-immortal-level spirits over.
Duobao's disciples looked at the situation in front of them and laughed softly.
"Emperor Qi Tian, didn't you rob my magic weapon library? Why didn't you choose a few capable fighters? I have some good treasures in my magic weapon library."
Qi Cheng did not reply, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand continued to block the silver sword in front of him.
Gradually, I felt a little overwhelmed.
If it is just a sword comparison.
The Heavenly Sword is superior to the Silver Sword.
But the silver sword is a magic weapon, and the heavenly sword is just a magic weapon.
No matter how powerful the Heavenly Sword is.
It doesn't help.
Qi Cheng was forced to retreat several steps, and Yin Jian pressed forward while muttering.
"Duobaozi, since I am dying, can you tell me a few things?"
Duobao's children were originally unwilling to pay any attention to Qicheng.
The truth that bad guys die because they talk too much is often seen in TV dramas.
I can't make the same mistake myself.
But the urge to show off made him speak.
"Whatever you have to say, just tell me! But I can only ask one thing."
"When did you become one of the Twelve Dragon Veins?"
Why should I tell you?...Duobao's disciples rolled their eyes and continued to watch the three True Lords being beaten by ghosts.
"Actually, even if you didn't tell me, I can guess it. It was more than 100 years ago."
How did he know? ...Duobao's disciple glanced back, his eyes filled with shock.
The last time the passage to the underworld was opened was 200 years ago.
If you have any doubts, you should doubt them at that time.
100 years ago?
How did you come up with that!
"Why do you say that?" Duobao's disciple neither admitted nor denied it, but asked back.
Of course, it was calculated by divination by that female cultivator of the peach tree! ... Qi Cheng chuckled. "If you want to know, answer this Heavenly Emperor another question."
Duobao's children were unwilling to continue.
Because he knew that the next question would definitely not be the same one as before.
It is impossible to exchange your key secret for a question that does not benefit you at all.
Qi Cheng didn't care whether he agreed or not, and directly asked: "Do you know why the twelve envoys of the Dragon Vein chose to leave here?"
Is this a question for me? ... The Duobao disciples looked at Qi Cheng in surprise. "I don't know."
Qi Cheng smiled softly. "That's because if I stay here any longer, I'll go crazy!"
Crazy? ... The Duobao disciples stared at Qi Cheng blankly. "What does this mean?"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "Want to know? Tell me when you became one of the Twelve Dragon Veins?"
Are you still trying to trick me?... Duobao didn't want to say it at first, but the words that the 12 Dragon Veins could turn people into madmen were still deeply engraved in his heart.
If someone else said this, he would ignore it.
But this was said by Qi Cheng.
As one of the Twelve Envoys of the Dragon Vein, he was still willing to believe in Qi Cheng.
"103 years ago."
Qi Cheng smiled faintly.
This will be much easier to say once the beginning is made.
"Put your broken sword back!"
You want me to take it? I will take it? ...Duobao was silent, but the topic of "going crazy" made him itch.
"Master, please don't take me back. I can still kill people, I can still fight..."
The silver sword's voice became weaker and weaker, and it was taken back by Duobao's disciples.
Qi Cheng watched all this silently.
Previously, when Duobao's disciples killed Huo Lingzi, they were really crazy.
My junior sister of thousands of years was killed just like that.
But now he has regained some of his sanity.
After all, people cherish their lives.
Killing someone, no matter who it is, can give you countless reasons.
But if it's my turn, that won't work.
This is human nature.
Qi Cheng smiled softly. "Think back, when you last saw Xi Zhicai, did you think he was extremely bloodthirsty?"
Xi Zhicai's life is a legend.
With his own strength, he fought against the entire Taoist sect and finally established this passage to the underworld.
It's impossible to say that no one was killed.
Duobao thought about it and nodded. "Yes!"
"And the horn?"
"Zhang Jue was once the leader of the Yellow Turban Army and killed even more people." Duobao's disciples answered immediately.
Then he looked at Qi Cheng quietly.
"You mean... I became so murderous because I became one of the Twelve Dragon Veins?"
Qi Cheng nodded.
"No, no! I'm doing this for all the cunning ones, so that they won't be oppressed anymore."
"I did this for my master, to let her know that I can be relied upon. I am also one of the Twelve Envoys of the Dragon Vein."
"You want to disturb my heart..."
Before Duobao finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned from black to blue.
"How do you know that?"
The tone of this sentence is full of vicissitudes.
Duobao's son's face also became calm.
"You are not Duobaozi!"
"Duobao's son" curled his lips and did not reply.
Qi Cheng turned his head and took a look. Both the three True Lords and the Hundred Ghosts Banner seemed to be frozen.
In the distance, those brave and cunning people from the Biyou Palace who were still here also had dazed expressions on their faces.
Time, has been stagnated?
Whose ability?
Magical weapon?
Or the man in front of me?
"Who are you?"
"You're talking about a lunatic!"
Madman? ... Qi Cheng looked at the "Duobao disciple", his eyes full of vigilance.
"You're the one who did all this?"
"Duobao Disciple" nodded. "Yes! I only realized that becoming one of the Twelve Dragon Veins' Envoys could drive one crazy after being one for hundreds of years."
"You've only been in office for less than a month. How did you know?"
Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows and changed the subject. "I think you should first tell me who you are."
"You don't need to know this!"
"Then you don't need to know why I went crazy!"
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