I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

"Boom--!"

The coffin board hit the ground heavily, and in the dark coffin, a thin and slender figure slowly walked out. Although it was just a corpse, it had both hands on its back, its waist was straight, and it looked up at the god-like figure in the air.

Yang Jian, who was originally preparing to rush to Dachang City, also felt the huge threat. He regained his balance, stretched out his hand, and the supernatural weapon shaped like a three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his hand.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhang Dong took the lead.

His attack method is very simple. He just raises his palm and waves it as if saying goodbye. It seems to be a very harmless action, but it contains the fatal ability to erase the supernatural. Even the captain of the ghost ship cannot bear this time and time again. of erasure.

Following Zhang Dong's movements, the bubbling blood lake on the ground gradually dried up, and the surrounding blazing flames were extinguished. Even the golden ghost realm in mid-air appeared and disappeared, becoming unstable. .

"After all, he is the eldest brother. He took action and stabilized the situation." Luo Wensong gasped and got up, and hurriedly led Tang Long back.

Don't forget that the Emperor of Dongtian is currently in the state of resuscitation of the evil ghost, and he will not distinguish between friend and foe when erasing him. Even if because of the ghost stamp, his priority target is Yang Jian, but a half-dead person like Tang Long, even if he is brushed aside, It’s basically explained here.

Seeing that his supernatural powers had been erased, Yang Jian seemed a little angry. The ghost eyes on his forehead flashed, and the golden ghost realm that had been disappearing and appearing suddenly stabilized. And this time, what burned in the ghost realm was not flames, but like... Like rain, a bright red viscous liquid began to drip.

"The blood lake formed by the ghost lake and ghost blood can actually be used to launch attacks with rain." Tang Long's expression changed. This all-pervasive attack method will be contaminated by one who is not careful, and as the ghost blood accumulates To a sufficient extent, even Zhang Dong may not be able to withstand it.

The person in front of him is Yang Jian after all. If Zhang Dong is at the pinnacle of ghost control, then Yang Jian has surpassed the concept of ghost control and is a true god.

The king of ghosts fights against the gods. The outcome of this battle can only depend on how many supernatural beings the holy son in red takes away from the ghost boy.

Facing the rain of blood coming from Xiaoxiao, Zhang Dong still used the same move, or in other words, he only had that move from beginning to end. He refined this move to the extreme, continuously accumulated supernatural powers, and added up its terrifying level, and finally he could do it. To suppress the entire supernatural era.

But this time, the blood rain could not be completely erased. Even Zhang Dong could only prevent himself from being stained by the blood rain, but he could not erase the entire blood rain and ghost realm.

He is already trapped.

Just after the blood on the ground accumulated to a certain extent, a faint barking sound echoed in the air. The next second, a vicious dog emerged from several pools of blood beside Zhang Dong at the same time, grinning at him. Come over.

As long as a vicious dog attacks successfully, Zhang Dong will be dragged into the ghost dream, but at this time Zhang Dong raised the other hand behind his back and wiped it in the air.

Just like an eraser wiping away stains on paper, several vicious dogs disappeared at the same time, and even the pool of blood that had just formed beneath their feet also dissipated.

Another round of supernatural beings has been wiped out, but Zhang Dong has been forced to use both hands. This is a scene that has never appeared in the original work, which is enough to see that he is gradually being forced to use his trump cards.

But Yang Jian's supernatural power can continue to increase! The huge shadow under his feet suddenly stood up, with blazing flames burning on it. At the same time, strange scarlet eyeballs opened on the shadow, and they slowly walked towards Zhang Dong.

Another round of erasure. Even if the will-o'-the-wisp burned countless supernatural beings in the past sixty years and became extremely turbulent, it could not stop Zhang Dong and was extinguished.

But the ghost eyes on the ghost shadow were difficult to eliminate. Zhang Dong waved his other hand and the eyes on it closed one by one, but in the end there was still one open.

At the same time, Yang Jian also raised his supernatural weapon, seemingly preparing to make a wish.

"Brother Li, Lao Luo."

Tang Long gritted his teeth and called out Li Qingzhi. Now Zhang Dong was obviously at a disadvantage and needed their help.

As for Zhou Zheng, he didn't dare to call him out, otherwise Yang Jian would eat Zhou Zheng and get the quiet supernatural power, and the world would be over.

Zhang Dong's erasure range was too large, so they could only help from a distance. Brother Li's whetstone had been used up. At this time, he could only use his own ghost shadow to collide with Yang Jian's ghost shadow.

Brother Li's ghost shadow clearly merged with the projection, but it still kept retreating when it collided with Yang Jian's ghost shadow. Lao Luo's curse superimposed the attack, which indeed weakened part of the opponent's ghost domain. The remaining hole was actually a Broken and shattered.

But at the same time, Yang Jian also fulfilled his wish and raised his supernatural weapon and waved it in the air!
  "Crack—!"

A huge bone-deep wound appeared on Zhang Dong's shoulder. Although it was not completely dismembered, it left him with only one hand to wave.

But because the ghost realm was broken and there was no obstruction from the blood rain, Zhang Dong's remaining hand was aimed at Yang Jian and wiped it straight.

Tang Long could feel that this blow was definitely not an ordinary erasure, but a full-force blow containing a huge supernatural power. If it fell on the captain, he could be completely turned into a rudder on the spot.

Yang Jian's body gradually became blurred, and it seemed as if he was about to disappear from the world, but this was obviously impossible.

"Shhhhh--!"

On the huge ghost shadow, several eyes opened again, and the golden ghost realm bloomed again. He raised the supernatural weapon again and aimed it at Zhang Dong.

If he were to withstand another attack, even the Dongtian Emperor might be overturned. But at this moment, two old figures roared over, breaking through the golden ghost realm and crashing into the supernatural weapon.

The curse of unbalanced death took effect. Of course, it couldn't do anything to Yang Jian, but it could only make the two figures retreat slightly.

The Royal Generation!
  This collision resolved the crisis, and then the foul-smelling wind, thick smoke, and strange fog surged to the top of the world.

"Tang Long." He Yin'er emerged from the ghost mist and held Tang Long in his arms, who was still unable to move. "Don't worry, we are here."

She glanced at the situation and knew that it was a critical moment of life and death. She immediately took out the enamel jar Tang Long gave her and prepared to summon the souls.

One captain after another appeared, protecting Tang Long in the middle position.

"This is...Yang Jian?" Cao Yang showed a surprised expression.

"Huh, although it's a bit troublesome, I also brought the statue of Mr. Qin." A row of paper figures struggled to carry the golden statue and placed it at Tang Long's feet.

"Mr. Tang, as long as we wait for your order, we will fight him."

Although Yang Jian's terror could be seen at a glance, no one flinched. However, just when everyone was united and ready to fight for their lives...

Yang Jian didn't look at them. The scarlet ghost eyes on his forehead turned and stared at the darkness coming at a fast speed in the distance.

"That's the ghost land of corpse ghosts!" Tang Long's heart suddenly tightened, "Stop him!"

In an instant, the oppressive ghost, the ghost chain, the ghost spell, the world in the mirror...

Countless supernatural attacks acted on Yang Jian, but they could only make his body tremble slightly. Only Zhang Dong's erasing effect really had an effect, erasing one of Yang Jian's hands.

But with a flash of blood-red light, Yang Jian immediately restarted and returned to his best condition, throwing his supernatural weapon forward!

This was a blow promised by the gods. It was impossible to dodge and was bound to hit.

"Zhou Zheng!"

But following Tang Long's call, countless hungry ghosts blocked the path of the supernatural weapon one after another. Each hungry ghost was pierced and fell stiffly in an instant. The thrown supernatural weapon not only had a head The inexhaustible suppression of the nail in the coffin, and the impact ability of a bus, even a group of starving ghosts can't withstand it.

"Bam—!"

The corpse ghost's ghost realm shattered in response, but the starving ghost finally bought a moment, and Yang Jian had already used the ghost realm to send Wang Shanshan to everyone.

As soon as he saw Wang Shanshan appear, Yang Jian turned around and left without saying a word. In an instant, the golden ghost realm dissipated, the rain of blood stopped, and the seemingly non-existent barking of dogs subsided, and even stood up with several continuous stars on it. The huge ghost that turned its eyes also disappeared.

Only the supernatural weapon was still flying towards Yang Jian without any remaining force.

"Bam—!"

However, the blow he was aiming for failed to hit Yang Jian.

A wooden figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, blocking this fatal attack.

"It's Lu Zhiwen's supernatural protection." Tang Long glanced at him and said, "This guy should have set up some protection for each of us during the meeting. This thing can't be manifested normally, but it can be seen at a critical moment of life and death. It takes effect, Yang Jian’s is obviously a substitute for death.”

After Yang Jian left, Zhang Dong also slowly returned to the coffin. With Tang Long's meticulous style, he naturally wrote a letter asking him to go back. Unfortunately, the ghost stamp had exhausted all its supernatural power, and he wanted to ask Emperor Dongtian to take action again. , the only way to unlock the ghost house is to unlock it.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian slowly descended into the team, his expression not too good, "Where did that scary thing come from?"

No matter how calm he was, it was impossible to maintain a calm state of mind when he encountered such a terrifying supernatural attack, and the person who issued the attack looked exactly like himself.

"I'll tell you later." Tang Long took a deep breath, "Everyone, please return to the headquarters for the second captain meeting. The prophecy has come true. We must prepare early."

"What prophecy?" Zhou Deng asked curiously.

"When the child of the daughter of prophecy calls out her father's name from the top of the world, the world will come to an end."

When Tang Long said this, the golden statue next to him that was about to be carried away by the paper man suddenly trembled slightly. Apparently, even through the thick gold, Mr. Qin heard these words.

These were what he said to Tang Long at that time, and were the last words he heard. (End of chapter)