The boundary between the gaseous and liquid Netherworld air in the Nether Crypt.
One mile upward, the thick netherworld air rolled and rolled like mist in a steamer.
Just below your feet, the condensed liquid Netherworld air was bubbling, and black air columns of varying thicknesses spurted out from the huge bubbles, rushing straight up into the sky. Occasionally, a few Netherworld crystals were covered by
The air column flew up, spun a few times in the air, and then fell heavily back into the liquid sea of netherworld.
A black soul-calling flag was suspended above Yin Changkong's head. The whole body was surrounded by the whistling wind. The green will-o'-wisps in his eyes spurted out tens of meters away, and fell straight down from the sky with great excitement. A pair of white lights behind him
The patchwork wings waved gently, and occasionally countless twisted ghost faces could be seen flashing through the bone wings.
The summoning flag above his head is a hundred feet high. Black smoke rises from the huge flag, and countless densely packed ghost faces overlap in the black air. There are all men, women, old and young. At first glance, there are more than hundreds of millions of ghost faces in the black air.
Ordinary ghost monks practice evil magic weapons such as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and massacre hundreds of thousands of civilians to collect their ghosts, which is a very jealous act. But the ghost souls of the civilians in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner above Yin Changkong's head are more than hundreds of thousands? Look at that
It is not an exaggeration to say that the ghosts of billions of civilians have been refined into the densely packed grimaces that are constantly rolling around.
Moreover, although Yin Changkong had practiced ghost techniques before, he had only practiced some of the secret techniques. He was still a living person. But now, ghost energy was rising around him, and green phosphorus fire was faintly floating around his body.
When he came out, he had clearly transformed from a living person into a ghost body, becoming a complete ghost body.
The rich Netherworld Qi was wrapped around him, but he was as carefree as a fish in the water. He swallowed the surrounding Netherworld Qi with big mouthfuls, and the soft and dense spiritual consciousness continued to spread to the surroundings, and it was sticky.
The aura of the netherworld could not resist the search of his spiritual consciousness.
In the black air emitted by the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, twelve god generals several meters tall carefully released their divine power to protect themselves. Above their heads was suspended a golden round shield with a diameter of only three feet and a thickness of three inches of gold.
Countless overlapping clouds and smoke appeared on the shields, and a golden divine light enveloped their bodies. Occasionally, if the spirit of the netherworld approached, they would be torn into pieces by the golden light.
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that Yin Changkong has sneaked into the Nether Crypt with these god generals. There is no need to ask more about their purpose.
Yin Xuege stood on the viscous Nether Spiritual Liquid and looked quietly at Yin Changkong, who was approaching dozens of miles away. This guy's strength had been greatly enhanced. When he was involved in the fairy world, Yin Changkong was just a golden man.
Dan's peak strength, but now the aura he exudes has clearly reached the level of the peak Yuanshen realm.
A black light flashed behind his head, and in the black light, a grinning evil ghost's head could be seen looming. Yin Changkong had already formed a soul, and his soul was obviously made using some kind of ghost technique.
It was made through sacrifice, and it was not only the soul, but also some kind of evil ghost that could penetrate the body and kill people in the distance.
The soul-eating blood eyes are running, and there is a faint blood light in the eyes. The thick Nether Qi cannot block Yin Xuege's sight at all. Whether it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Nether Qi, or the fairy Qi that can only be absorbed and utilized by immortals, these
Spiritual energy is no obstacle to him.
Youquan stood one step behind Yin Xuege. She squinted her eyes and quietly felt the approach of Yin Changkong and others.
The surrounding Netherworld Qi and the spiritual liquid condensed by the Netherworld Qi are her eyes, and she can clearly grasp every move made by Yin Changkong and the others. A black light curtain about a foot square is suspended in front of her, and the light and shadow inside are changing.
, it was Yin Changkong’s every move and even their conversation that floated out from the light curtain.
"My lords, please rest assured. With this junior here, this Netherworld energy will never harm your noble bodies. As long as that thief Bald Leaf dares to appear, she will definitely die. As for those unscrupulous monks around her?
, just leave it to the juniors to deal with."
Yin Xuege smiled brightly: "Not to mention that this guy hooked up with the monks of Wan Gu Sect, why did he take refuge in these gods?"
Youquan said softly: "The gods, and even their descendants, are the life and death enemies of all species in the Hongmeng world. Yin Changkong takes refuge in the gods, and if his affairs are known to the Immortal Court, his ancestors in the Immortal World will be punished.
Kill them all."
Yin Xuege suddenly remembered that in Yinghuo Dojo, Princess Taiping and Yang Shao teamed up to deal with the god named Chris. Youquan was right, these gods were indeed enemies of all races. Just a few days ago, Yin Xuege stood at
On the Treasure Wheel of Merit, when I saw these gods destroying the environment of Liangyi Star unscrupulously, I knew that they were definitely not good people.
"Give them a little surprise, Youquan." Yin Xuege smiled brightly, and a sea of blood spurted out near his Dantian. Hundreds of thousands of blood sea ghost soldiers cheered and jumped out of the sea of blood.
In the vast sea of darkness.
The sea of blood merged into the ocean formed by the spirit of the netherworld, and Da Luo Jin Feng Chan released a strange aura to wrap around these ghost soldiers, covering them as they silently approached Yin Changkong and the others step by step.
Youquan smiled and nodded, her eyes flashed with water, and a water ball with a diameter of more than two meters slowly emerged from the air. This water ball was entirely composed of Xuanming heavy water, and each ball was
A piece of Xuanming heavy water the size of a sesame seed weighs tens of thousands of pounds. You can imagine how astonishing the total weight of this water ball is.
Grinning, he glanced at the water polo in horror, and Yin Xuege couldn't help but shake his head.
This water ball can only be controlled by Youquan's innate magical power. Even Yin Xuege cannot withstand the terrifying weight of this water ball. Perhaps even the earthly immortals cannot resist the full blow of this water ball. Only those who have touched the edge of the law can
Only immortals are qualified to accept it, right?
Youquan pointed lightly, and the huge water ball decomposed into hundreds of fist-sized water drops, and then merged into the surrounding netherworld out of thin air.
Yin Changkong wore a flattering smile, and while getting close to the god generals, he carefully descended down. When he saw the endless ocean of netherworld air below him, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "
The Sea of Netherworld is blessed by our ancestors. If I can practice here for a thousand years, I can hope to achieve the path of immortality."
A god general poked the back of Yin Changkong's head rudely with his finger, and he scolded sternly: "Asshole, what are you dreaming about? You are our slave now, and you still want to achieve the Golden Immortal Avenue? If not for you, you will
Your female companion was dedicated to Master Rong. If that woman was very good at bedside skills, you would have been demoted to the mine to mine. Do you still have a chance to receive a reward for your meritorious service?"
Yin Changkong's figure suddenly stooped down. He stammered and explained to the god general, and the expression on his face became more and more flattering and humble.
Yin Xuege was suddenly stunned. Yin Changkong dedicated his female companion to the so-called Master Rong? Who else could his female companion be, but Hu Jiaojiao? Who would have thought that that arrogant, brutal and unreasonable woman could actually
Ended up like this?
"What a bitch, relying on women to save his life." Yin Xuege's eyes flashed with blood, he formed a seal with his hands, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence.
The sea surface beneath Yin Changkong and the others suddenly rolled violently, and a sea of black and red intertwined rose into the sky, turning into a huge wave and hitting Yin Changkong and the others head-on. It was just sea water, that's all.
There were also countless ghost soldiers whose bodies were turned into blood, their bodies were strong and their gazes looked like they were made of metal, and they roared and charged down.
"The art of seizing souls by ten thousand ghosts?" Yin Changkong obviously misunderstood Yin Xuege's method. He curled his lips disdainfully and shouted: "Look at the power of my 'Daluo Hunling Ten Thousand Soul Banner', you are just a mere ten thousand ghosts."
What kind of skill is the soul-stealing technique?"
With a loud noise, the Thousand Souls Flag above Yin Changkong's head spurted out a thick black gas with a thickness of a hundred feet. Countless ghosts rushed out of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag involuntarily, carrying overwhelming resentment and sharp ghost whistles.
The mind was completely wiped out, leaving only the most basic desire to devour and kill. The ghost rushed towards hundreds of thousands of blood sea ghost soldiers without fear of death.
There are only a few hundred thousand blood sea ghost soldiers in Yin Xuege, and most of them are transformed from various monsters and beasts.
Yin Changkong's Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a ghost treasure made with the help of the gods who invaded Liangyi Planet and killed countless civilians, and then helped him to sacrifice it. There are at least billions of ghosts in his Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Judging from the number alone,
Generally speaking, the number of ghosts is more than 10,000 times that of ghost soldiers.
But as soon as the Blood Sea Ghost Soldiers took action, they simultaneously spurted out vast amounts of blood energy from their mouths, transforming into various strange-shaped bloody flying knives, and the flying swords shot all over the sky. These flying swords and flying knives were small in size, but each flying sword flew
The swords were engraved with blood-colored runes as thin as ant heads, and tiny lightning flashes could be faintly seen on the blades, beating rapidly on the blades.
With a single blow, each flying sword penetrated at least ten swarming ghosts. The red electric light exploded in the bodies of these ghosts, blowing them all into wisps of blue smoke.
More ghosts rushed up like a tide. They opened their sharp claws and clawed at the bodies of the blood sea ghost soldiers. They rushed so fast that by accident, they broke into the sticky sea of blood and were rolled over.
The bloody wave rolled up.
The number of ghosts killed by one blow is less than a million, but the number of ghosts swept down by the rolling waves of blood is at least hundreds of millions. These ghosts completely transformed from the souls of civilians have no resistance to the invasion of the sea of blood.
, the blood water just circled around their ghosts, and these ghosts turned into a faint blood color, and were transformed into the weakest ghost soldiers.
These ghost soldiers, who are only one-tenth the size of a sesame seed and have almost completely transparent bodies, play no role in the fight. However, they stir up a sea of blood, shout curses loudly, and make countless ghost whispers, causing a huge stir.
The sound waves. The mammoth sound made the waves of the Blood Sea even bigger and more turbulent. Countless blood-colored waves rolled and rotated, and more ghosts were sucked into it.
Yin Changkong was smiling proudly, but in the blink of an eye his smile disappeared without a trace.
His eyes widened in horror. The Great Luo Hunling Ten Thousand Soul Banner that he had finally made with his life essence and blood, which he planned to use as his life magic weapon. In the future, the treasure that would even be used to refine this life immortal weapon actually turned out to be with an unknown person.
As soon as the blood sea released by the enemy came into contact with them for a breath or two, a small number of ghosts were swept away by the captives in the blood sea.
"No, no, no, come back!" Yin Changkong was so heartbroken that his face was distorted. He danced and recited incantations, and screamed loudly for those ghosts to quickly return to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
But waves of blood rolled around, and forces a hundred times more powerful than the soul-drawing flag itself were used from all directions. A large number of ghosts were swallowed up by the sea of blood. As more and more ghosts were swallowed by the sea of blood, more and more ghosts were swallowed by the sea of blood.
The attraction of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is getting smaller and smaller, while the suction power of the Blood Sea is increasing exponentially.
The speed of monks fighting is so fast, a slight difference in strength can mean the difference between life and death.
Yin Changkong's face became paler. He paid a huge price to successfully sacrifice the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with the help of the gods. It let out a shrill scream, and billions of ghost souls were almost swept away by the sea of blood.
With a 'click' sound, the pitch-black Ten Thousand Souls Flag cracked with dozens of tiny gaps. Yin Changkong opened his mouth and continuously spurted out a thick green viscous liquid. This was his ghost body essence, and every time
Just one squirt of it severely damaged his vitality, and his cultivation level declined rapidly like an ebbing tide.
It turns out that his breakthrough from the peak of Jindan to the peak of Yuanshen in a short period of time was achieved by using some evil ghost secret techniques to swallow other people's soul essence. The speed of practicing ghost secret techniques is extremely fast.
, but his cultivation level is mixed and his foundation is unstable, and he does not have the Heavenly Dao Human Emperor's treasure to refine his true energy and purify his body, so when he is injured, it is like inferior ceramics. A slight bump will cause extremely serious injuries.
Yin Changkong vomited blood, but frightened the twelve generals who followed him and sneaked here.
Without the protection of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, the surrounding netherworld energy rolled in and quickly enveloped the golden light emitted by the golden round shield. The thick netherworld energy corroded the golden light shield like strong acid, continuously emitting
The sound of 'chichi'.
A god general was so angry that he slapped Yin Changkong on the head. He roared at the top of his lungs: "Idiot, think of a way quickly. It was you who volunteered to help us come here to hunt down these people. If you dare to kill us,
You, you, you..."
This god-general really wanted to threaten Yin Changkong, but in this situation, he couldn't find the right words to threaten him.
If Yin Changkong can't stop the people who attack secretly, they will all be beaten to death. When the time comes, Yin Changkong will turn into ashes along with them, what else does he have to be afraid of?
After screaming a few times in anger, the god stretched out his hand and stabbed Yin Changkong's head with one finger, directly punching a huge hole in the back of his head: "In short, we can't die here.
You are the descendant of the gods and are extremely noble. We must leave here alive. Find a way quickly, or I will kill you right now."
Yin Changkong howled in heart-rending pain, but before he could speak, the second wave of attacks came quickly.
Hundreds of fist-sized black water droplets came from all directions with a piercing scream, and hit the golden shield suspended above the heads of the gods with a clanging sound. This shield was extremely powerful and emitted a dazzling light.
The golden light protected a group of divine generals, but those water drops were extremely heavy and contained great power. Even though these divine generals worked together to input divine power into the shield, the golden light emitted by the shield still caused huge ripples.
The aura of the netherworld kept coming, and the thick black aura adhered to the golden shield, corroding it so much that it made a "chichi" sound. In addition, those water droplets kept hitting the golden shield, flying back and forth and launching attacks in a steady stream. One by one, these god generals
They were so frightened that they were sweating profusely. They wailed at the same time and cursed Yin Changkong with the most vicious words they could think of. At the same time, they regretted why they came to this ghost place so eager to get rich.
There is a ghostly energy all around, and even these gods dare not touch it at all!
The loud sound of "Dang Dang" was heard endlessly, and the heavy water of Xuanming shook the golden shield. On the one hand, the gods had to resist the invasion of the air of the netherworld, and on the other hand, they had to resist the heavy blow of heavy water of Xuanming. Even though each of them is a master comparable to the Earth Immortal.
, in this extremely harsh and dangerous environment, they also felt powerless. Their divine power was consumed rapidly, and there was not a trace of heaven and earth aura around them. They could not restore their divine power even if they wanted to.
"Damn, damn, damn."
The gods will curse Yin Changkong one after another, and at the same time constantly urge Yin Changkong to find a way to get them out of trouble.
A big hole was poked in Yin Changkong's head, and his brain was confused. He was originally a playboy, and his ability to adapt to changes was very poor. Now it was such a life-and-death situation, facing the urging and threats of the gods and generals, Yin Changkong
After staying for a while, he suddenly screamed and flew into the air, leaving behind these god generals and fled the scene as quickly as possible.
"You damn fools, go to hell. I won't serve you anymore."
Yin Changkong looked at those god generals with a lively expression and sneered: "I might as well tell you that my ancestor in the upper world is the current leader of the Nether Sect, a dignified figure of the Golden Immortal level. Young Master, I might as well hide here and practice hard. My old man
Sooner or later Zu will find me."
"As for you, if I don't have the young master to protect you, you can all go and die."
The gods were so frightened that they lost the protection of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners in the Yin Changkong. The surrounding netherworld energy suddenly became a hundred times thicker, and their consumption also increased hundreds of times. They were covered in cold sweat, and at such a consumption rate
, they simply won’t last long.
Yin Xuege moved, and when Yin Changkong abandoned the gods and fled, he immediately chased after him.
The natal bat wings spread out, and Yin Xuege stepped in front of Yin Changkong in a flash. The Blood Song Sword brought a long rainbow and slashed it down in the sky. Yin Xuege laughed loudly and said: "Yin Changkong, when we were in the Yanling Realm, thanks to
You took care of it."
Yin Changkong raised his head in shock. He stared blankly at Yin Xuege and screamed: "How is it possible? How could you appear here?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of blood, and Yin Changkong had been chopped into two pieces from beginning to end.
Seeing Yin Changkong's body slowly disintegrating in the blood, Yin Xuege felt his heart light up, and the resentment of being hunted in the Yanmo Desert of the Yanling Realm was swept away. The blood in his body was flowing vigorously, and even
His spiritual consciousness became much more active.
He turned to look at the roaring god generals, turned around and flew towards them. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)