Chapter 1057 The Appearance of Myriad Ghost Order [2]

The palms were like majestic and majestic mountains, and they slammed heavily on the top of Mu Qianyue's head.

"Flame Dragon Warrior!"

With a movement of Nalan Jing's figure, he immediately stood in front of Mu Qianyue. With both hands, countless real energy rushed towards his palms, forming a red golden dragon in front of him, facing the ghost. The shadow of the palm that came from the main strike went away.

The two forces collided fiercely, and a loud noise erupted, and the entire Jiuyou Gate trembled violently.

"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the secret room was collapsed by this terrifying force.

But outside the secret room, the entire Temple of the Underworld had collapsed, raising dust all over the sky.

"Xiaoyue'er!" Situ Mo's face changed, he stopped the attack, his eyes showed horror and worry, and he couldn't help roaring.

Mu Rutian, Tianshuo and others also stopped attacking.

"Master!" Xiao Xuan'er turned pale.

"Mother, mother..." Nalan Xueling's face was full of worry and panic, and he rushed towards the collapsed Temple of the Underworld.

Mother is still inside, and dad is still inside! !

Mu Rutian, Moshang Fengling, Ke Yingying and the others all changed their expressions and rushed towards the Temple of the Underworld.

Those Asuras took advantage of the situation and wanted to attack Mu Rutian and the others, but Situ Mo stopped him. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was very pale, and his expression was grave, "Hurry up and clear out the ruins!"

"Yes!" Those Shuras took the order and swarmed up. Before they could make a move, they heard several loud noises of 'bang bang bang', and several figures rushed up from below, spreading countless smoke and dust.

"Mother! Daddy!" Nalan Xueling looked at the two figures rushing out from above, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Xiao Yueyue." Seeing that Mu Qianyue was fine, Tian Shuo couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. The commotion in the Si Ming Hall just now scared him to death, but fortunately, Xiao Yueyue was fine.

Moshang Fengling and Mu Rutian could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Situ Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes locked on the slender and cool white figure, and a faint light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Hmph! There are so many humans here! It's been a long time since this Hell Prison has been so lively. Since everyone is here, let's all stay here!" The Nether Demon Lord stood in the air, his black cloak blown away by the strong wind. Flying like a demon god.

His arms fluttered, "Myriad Ghost Shura obeys the order, kill these humans!"

Immediately, countless Shuras and Rakshasas rushed over from all directions, and surrounded Mu Qianyue, Nalan Jing and others heavily.

"Master Ghost Lord, don't hurt her..." Situ Mo's expression changed drastically, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the Nether Ghost Lord, with a look of rage on his face, "Situ Mo Mo, it was a waste of all my efforts to cultivate you, and you actually told me that she is a human thing! I will settle this account with you later!"

"Haha, this time you can't fly even if you have wings! Nalan Jing, please cooperate and let me devour you, I can let them go! Otherwise, they will all die!" The Nether Demon Lord turned his head and stared coldly Nalan King.

"Mu Rutian, protect Yue'er and the others to leave!" Nalan Jing said in a cold voice with his eyes slightly darkened.

"You go, I'll stay." The short five words expressed Mu Rutian's thoughts.

"Ooooh, hoot..." Thousands of ghosts cried together, and countless Shuras and Rakshasass rushed towards them, baring their teeth and claws ferociously, endless demon energy lingered in the air, and the world was dark and gloomy, extremely terrifying.

With the strength of Moshang Fengling and others, Rao couldn't help but shudder, but there was no look of fear and retreat in their eyes. At this point, there is only one fight to the end!

"The Ten Thousand Ghost Orders are here!"

Just when these Shuras and Rakshasas were about to pounce on them, a dark light suddenly flashed, and all the Shuras and Rakshasas fell silent in an instant, stopped moving, and looked at the gun in Mu Qianyue's hand in surprise and shock. Ten thousand ghost orders.

The person who was most shocked was the ghost master.

His figure shook, his face was full of surprise and horror, his eyes were extremely dark, and he stared at Mu Qianyue fiercely, "Why do you have the Ten Thousand Ghost Order in your hand?"

"The ten thousand ghost order is here, all ghosts obey the order, and stand by!" Mu Qianyue said coldly, her eyes were as calm as water, and she clenched the ten thousand ghost order in her hand, seeing these asura rakshas really standing still Only then did I secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

When the situation was critical just now, she thought of the Ten Thousand Ghost Order in Tongtian Tower's space, and she wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect it to be useful!

Mu Rutian, Moshang Fengling and the others were all taken aback when they saw this, Wan Guiling? Order all ghosts? There is such a thing in Qianyue's hand? !

Situ Mo's face was also full of shock. Didn't the Wan Gui Ling disappear for six thousand years? How could it appear in Xiaoyue'er's hands?

"This deity is the master of the entire Nether Prison, you all have to listen to me, what is a Ten Thousand Ghost Order?" The Nether Ghost Lord was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, his eyes were extremely dark, and he roared angrily.

It's a pity that after his words fell, those Shura Rakshasa didn't seem to obey the order, but looked at each other with surprised and puzzled expressions in their eyes, as if they were considering which side to obey the order.

"The Ten Thousand Ghost Order? It is said that the Ten Thousand Ghost Order disappeared with the previous Nether Lord six thousand years ago?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's so strange, how could the Ten Thousand Ghost Token appear in the hands of a human being?"

"That's right! Where did the old ghost master go?"

The Shuras were discussing one after another, their faces full of astonishment.

At the same time, in a cave, Jiujiu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold gleam flashed through the purple pupils quickly, "The Ten Thousand Ghost Token... Mother took out the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, it must be my mother We are in danger, Bingyan, let's go!"

After saying that, he got up quickly, Bing Yan had already transformed into the shape of an ancient ice snake in the air, Jiu Jiu moved, landed on Bing Yan's back, and went away with the wind.

"Someone stole the Myriad Ghost Order six thousand years ago, and now the Myriad Ghost Order has reappeared in the Nether Prison, which means that the Myriad Ghost Order is coming back! Catch these people for me and take back the person who made the Myriad Ghost Order. This deity named him Jiuyoumen Protector of the Demon Saint!" the Nether Ghost Lord said in a cold voice.

As his voice fell, countless Shura Rakshasa became excited, and their eyes towards Mu Qianyue and others changed, with fierceness and ferocity.

Although there was a distance before the Nether Prison, all ghosts must obey the Ten Thousand Ghost Order, but the Ten Thousand Ghost Order disappeared six thousand years ago, and the old Nether Ghost Lord has completely disappeared, and now they don’t need to continue to obey the Ten Thousand Ghost Order right?

What's more, the Ten Thousand Ghost Order is still in the hands of a human being?

This means nothing more.

Kill these human beings and take back the Ten Thousand Ghost Token, and they will have a chance to become the guardian of the Demon Saint!

I didn’t write very well today, so let’s just say 4,000 words, 0.0 sorry, I’ll try to update 8,000 words tomorrow.