No wonder Yan Mohuang said that the great terror would end everything. Even Xuanyu, who was born with great power, hoped that Tushanjun would give him a pleasure, because it was really too desperate.

Watching everything happen, he clearly possesses the great power of destroying the world but is powerless to stop it, so he can only wait quietly for death. This will make the monk wonder why he has to cultivate to this level, and why he has reached this level, but he is still easily "disappeared" like a mustard of grass.

If an ordinary monk had probably collapsed.

This is the case with many great supernatural powers now. They are powerful people like gods in the world, coming and going freely and looking forward to the longevity. However, just by observing the disappearance of Tushanjun, they are already panicked, and their fear spreads rapidly. If they put themselves in their shoes, they are afraid that they will kill themselves in one moment.

"Billions of soldiers, the true king of Ghost Emperor:"

"The killing formation starts, and the world is in the sky and the ten directions!"

"The Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation!"

The Soul Banner surged with a blast, like the world's divine pillar protecting the universe. The black gold main pole was flowing with immortal immortal texts, and the blue and black banner changed the sky.

The black fog spread like a long river of time. The generals of the rampant soldiers stepped out of the great world and descended to the world. There were countless black armor tides above the nine levels of heaven, and the nine levels of abyss below the nine levels of abyss arrayed with ghosts and souls.

The ghost emperors in all directions conquer one side, sitting upright on the big flag, like the reincarnated emperor.

Above the platform of the sky, a figure sat down.

Dun Yi's eyes were full of despair. Now his intestines were regretful. Although he was just following the flow, there were actually many people who wanted to attack the underworld. Even without him, civil strife would soon occur.

Now that he is waiting for death so slowly, it is definitely not the situation he wants to see.

He even wanted to commit suicide here and become a soul in the banner.

Click.

He looked down.

His arms were covered with cracks.

He looked at Tushanjun in horror.
Chapter completed!