Facing Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin killed halfway, the corpse was shocked.

He looked left and right, his face full of panic.

"Don't mess up, this is Wang Wushan, the territory of the Wu Wang. If you dare to hurt me, the Wu Wang will never let you go. The Wu Wang let me catch the devil."

The zombie has already determined that Ye Lingyue and Di Xin are the helpers invited by the imp.

He underestimated the little guy. Unexpectedly, he actually knew such a master.

"Why did the Witch King catch the imp?"

Old Xin head was nervous, protecting the imp.

If it is just a corpse demon, he still has the power to parry, but if the witch king wants to catch the devil, he can't help it.

After all, Ye Lingyue and others are not the people of Wang Wushan. They can protect the imp, but they cannot protect the imp.

Ye Lingyue was also moved when she heard what Wu Wushan actually had.

It sounds like this so-called witch king should be the boss of Wang Wushan, so the whereabouts of Emperor Jade's soul, I want to come to Witch King must be informed.

"Is Lord Wu King's mind what I can figure out. Don't be complacent, Lord Wu Wang's witch power is boundless, your every move, the Wu Wang must be seen in the eyes, I advise you, or obediently give the devil to I, lest the Witch King get angry and bring disaster to the fish pond. "

The zombie glanced quietly at the direction of the mountainside, his eyes rolling round and round.

He saw that Ye Lingyue and Di Xin were able to move freely around Wang Wu, thinking that they must also be witch.

As long as the witch is a subordinate of the witch king, as long as the name of the witch king is displayed, the other party will definitely shrink back.

Wang Wushan, the strongest ruler is the witch king, the corpse demon is just his minions.

"Devil, you deceived the child, the witch king couldn't go down the mountain at all."

The devil lipped his lips and pulled through the lies of the corpse demon.

On the ground of Wang Wushan, the strength of the Witch King is indeed undoubted, but the Witch King has never been to the ancient battlefield, just like the lone souls of the ancient battlefield, never to the mountainside.

Even if it was a corpse demon, the number of times he had climbed the mountainside in his life was counted with one hand.

"Don't talk nonsense, witch king is everywhere."

The corpse demon saw Emperor Xin's eyes deep, his sword qi around him screamed, his legs and feet were so frightened, he was almost soulless.

"Devil, don't play tricks in front of us. I ask, you answer, if the answer is wrong, or if you don't know it, I'll leave you in a hurry."

Emperor Xin's words and sentences fell into the ears of corpses.

Between words, there seemed to be an indescribable horrible power that made the corpse nod subconsciously.

"Did you know that a soul called Emperor Xu?"

Hearing that the ghost said that corpse demons had countless soul-eating souls in these five thousand years, and the emperor was killed more than five hundred years ago. If the ghost ghost king's prediction is accurate, he should have arrived at King Wushan more than five hundred years ago.

Emperor?

The corpse's face appeared blank for a moment. Obviously, he was not familiar with the name.

The zombie grinned.

"This lord, there are more than ten thousand souls under the gulp, how can every name be known."

The corpse is extremely cruel, and some souls, he swallowed it in one bite, where will give people the opportunity to self-report.

"More than ten thousand?"

Emperor Xin raised his eyes.

There are millions of soldiers in the ancient battlefield, and how to get to the corpse demon, there are more than 10,000 left.

As Dixin and Ye Lingyue saw with their own eyes, the soul of the ancient battlefield is now lingering and remnant.

Where did the remaining 900,000 souls go?

Di Xin thought that he found any loopholes.

"Hey, sir, don't get me wrong, thinking that the souls of those corpses are all sucking down. Even if the fairy roots are not born underneath, how could they devour so many million souls."

The zombie shook his head quickly.

"If it were not for you, would the souls of the ancient battlefield disappear out of thin air?"

Xiao Qiyo's eyes widened.

But it is very clear that the souls that survived in the ancient battlefield are no more than ten thousand.

"That's right, those solitary souls were captured by you. I have seen you use a chain of souls to capture those souls in groups. Lao Xintou is powerless to stop it."

The devil said to the side.

In its eyes, corpse demons are simply synonymous with unforgivable.

"That's the Witch King ... I was only ordered by the Witch King. As you guessed, Lord Witch King couldn't go to the ancient battlefield to find the soul because of some lasting reasons. Souls contributed to the Witch King, and the Witch King taught me some witchcraft, and it was because of this that I became a corpse demon. "

The corpse eyes couldn't hide it, so they came out one by one.

"I believe the old man with the words of the corpse. With his cultivation practice, I am afraid I can't digest so many souls."

Lao Xintou was listening, nodding to say yes.

When the zombie was in the army, Xiu Wei was not much higher than Lao Xintou.

When the two armies were trapped to death in Wangwu Mountain, due to the influence of heavenly forces, the soul remained in the area around Wangwu.

Millions of solitary souls wailing every night.

The corpse demon suddenly became a demon overnight, devouring the soul, and Old Xintou felt very strange at the time. Now he thinks about it because the witch king intervened.

It's just why, the Witch King would want to catch the devil. This point, even the old Xintou was unexpected.

"Look, even the old Xintou said that. If I really swallowed so many souls, how could I not yet go to the road to heaven ..."

The corpse was eager to wash off the crimes, and he couldn't speak.

"Road to heaven? What is that?"

Ye Lingyue heard it and asked again.

"This……"

The corpse desperately wanted to bite off his tongue. He also said that there were so many mistakes, how could he tell such an important secret.

"The road to heaven is the way to thirty-three days. You should also know that heaven and earth?"

The corpse looked at the mountainside again, in the direction of the mountainside, it was calm, and it seemed that Lord Wu was still asleep.

The corpse was uneasy, so he had to know how much to say.

He also knows very little about the road to heaven.

All of them were in several tributes, and Lord Witch was in a good mood, and told him casually.

Wang Wushan actually has a road leading to 33 days?

This news shocked Ye Lingyue and Di Xin.

Especially Ye Lingyue, she thought of her mother almost immediately.

"You said where is the road to heaven?"

In order to find her mother-in-law, she wholeheartedly wanted to carry Feng Tianling soaring, hoping that the family could reunite one day. Unexpectedly, on the 99th floor, there was another way?

Seeing Ye Lingyue's expression excited, Di Xin reassured him, he also knew that the matter of Yunsheng, the medical Buddha, had always been Ye Lingyue's heart.

"Daughter, don't be excited, let's ask again."