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2843. Chapter 2843 Invite the ancestors to come into the world!

"Bang bang bang!"

Waves of explosions were heard endlessly, and violent golden light and fire kept invading the surroundings, and then slowly stopped.

After Wu Jin's attack, the Ten Thousand Snakes Heaven-Devouring Array kept shaking and roaring, and barely collapsed.

The defensive barrier that the three ghost immortals worked together to open reached its limit. The surface of the barrier was bright and dark, and it seemed extremely fragile, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Under the action of the Three Flowers Gathering Top, the demon cultivator of the Thunder Spirit Clan began to recover.

"A group of lowly ants have a great life! I think you can last for a long time."

Seeing that he had a full blow and failed to kill all the Mahayana cultivators, Wu Jin was so angry that he was embarrassed.

"Gilded sun!"

Wu Jin raised his hands high, and a huge golden light surged from the palms of his hands again, turning into a huge golden sun, condensed on his head, releasing a huge wave of heat.

Without saying anything, Wu Jin raised two golden suns and smashed at the demon cultivators of the Nine Infant Clan and the Thunder Spirit Clan respectively.

"not good!"

Lei Yan's face became extremely ugly. The body of the Mahayana monks of the Lei Jing clan had not yet fully recovered. If they were hit by this blow head-on, they would undoubtedly die!

Lei Yan is the only monk except Shen Lang whose body has not been completely defeated by the power of the self-destruction of Jiu Ri Burning Tian. Although his body is full of holes, it has not collapsed.

With the ability of the Three Flowers Gathering Top, Lei Yan recovered quickly, but he has not yet recovered to the point where he can use his magical powers.

"let me!"

Shen Lang rushed out from behind Lei Yan.

His body had already recovered from the magical power of the Three Flowers Gathering Top. Shen Lang shouted in shock: "Nine Spirits Destroy the Heaven!"

The nine patterns on Shen Lang's body released dazzling light, and nine true spirits rushed out of his body one after another, standing above his head, releasing the pressure of the sky and trembling the sky.

"Card Dragon Breath!"

"The field of karma fire!"

"Thunder Domain!"

"Aurora Domain!"

The four top-level true spirits, the dragon with candle-holding eyes, the golden-eyed stone ape, the thunder spirit, and the golden-winged great republic, all their strength released the magical powers of the Xuan Realm, while the other five middle and lower-level true spirits did their best to use magical powers and killer moves.

For a moment, a large beam of flames, thunder, and storm filled the entire space, sweeping towards the golden sun like a tsunami.

Shen Lang and Wu Jin fought, and knew that only these levels were not enough to withstand the other party's gilded sun.

Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Technique!"

Shen Lang let out a hysterical roar, urging the sword domain to the extreme, endless white light and sword shadows surged out in front of him, soaring into the sky with a moving and moving force, turning into nine white rotating stars, and attacking the golden sun with a terrifying power of destruction.

"Xuan Guang Domain!"

At the same time, Xiaorou flew out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag, shouted softly, and used the Xuan Light Domain to assist Shen Lang to relieve his pressure.

Countless attacks attacked the golden sun flying in.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent explosion sounded deafening, and the golden sun hit nine white rotating stars one after another. After a moment of stalemate, it suppressed nine stars. Under the heavy pressure of the terrifying sky fire and golden light, the nine stars gradually collapsed.

The combined attack of Xiao Rou and the nine true spirits failed to shake the golden sun.

However, this series of powerful attacks successfully weakened most of the power of the gilded sun and also bought a little time for the Thunder Spirit clan.

It was this moment that Lei Yan's body had completely recovered.

"Thunder and lightning!"

The thunder spirit shouted in surprise, and endless white thunder clouds surged out of their bodies, attacking the gilded sun with weakened power like a tsunami.

"Boom boom boom!"

The harsh roar shook the sky and the earth. Under the mysterious magic power released by Lei Yan with all his might, the power of the gilded scorching sun was finally completely offset. Shen Lang Xiaorou and the nine true spirits were safe and sound, and the demon cultivators of the Lei Jing clan were also spared from the crisis of death!

The Jiuying Clan is not feeling that well.

The gilded sun thrown out by Wu Jin directly broke through the defensive barrier that the three ghost immortals stretched out.

In shock, Yingjiu hurriedly ordered the three gargoyles to block the gilded sun with all their strength.

The three gargoyles immortals raised the black trident in their hands and stabbed them hard at the gilded sun.

Large areas of black light, golden light and sky fire collided, and the gilded sun was violently impacted and exploded directly.

Even though Yingjiu used all his strength to defend and resist, nearly one-third of the Mahayana monks of the Nine Infant Clan were swallowed by the heavenly fire that surged out of the gilded sun and died on the spot.

The Mahayana monks under the heavenly fire were as fragile as white paper, and all the Mahayana monks of the Nine Infants clan died! The late Mahayana monks also suffered heavy casualties. Although many monks were not dead, they were already seriously injured and had no ten combat power.

"No!!!"

Ying-jeou felt heartbroken and roared anger. He underestimated the strength of this foreign insect cultivator.

Can't delay any more!

Now, in order to avoid the casualties of the Mahayana monks of the Nine Infants Clan, they can only use that move in advance!

"Design the formation!"

Ying-jeou shouted angrily.

The three ghost immortals above the Mahayana period demon cultivation of the Nine Infant Clan began to burn their soul power, raised the trident in their hand and stood in a triangle shape, setting up a gray defensive formation.

The defensive formations set up by these three gargoyles immortals should be able to withstand the powerful attack of Wujin.

"Please come to the world by my ancestors!"

Ying-jeou shouted loudly.

The patriarch Yingji immediately took out a round tribute table from the storage ring. The tribute table was engraved with dense rune marks, and it was filled with top-level spiritual objects, including the dragon bones of the real dragon, the phoenix gallbladder of the heavenly phoenix, the true blood of the unicorn, and even a withered Chaos Fruit!

In the center of the tribute table, there is a black jade bottle, which is covered with dense golden spirit talismans. The items offered in the bottle are the souls of the ancestors of the Nine Infants.

The mouth of the jade bottle is open, and black smoke is coming out.

"Please come to the world by my ancestors!"

The tribute table floated in the air, and all the peak monks of the Nine Infant Clan Mahayana quickly formed a circle around the tribute table, shouted loudly, and cut their arms one after another, and a large amount of blood flew into the black jade bottle on the tribute table.

After absorbing a large amount of blood, a strong black light surged out of the mouth of the bottle, covering everything around it.

Yingjiu transformed into Jiuying, and the nine snake heads began to chant, as if he wanted to use some strange forbidden technique!

“Buzz!”

The black light flying out of the bottle's mouth, like ink spreading outward, instantly dyed the entire Ten Thousand Snakes' Sky-Devouring Array into black ink. The black vortex in the sky was constantly tearing and growing, and more and more black giant snakes flew out of the vortex and flew towards Wujin, surrounding Wujin, and making a sharp roar from their mouths.

"It's so noisy!"
Chapter completed!
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