Chapter 1178 The arrival of Nine Ghost Academy, the style of Yang Demon
More than a dozen tails were tearing at each other.
"Crackling" sounds of muscles and bones echoed throughout Xu Zimo's body.
Xu Zimo stared with both eyes, grabbed the two tails with his backhand, roared, and pulled up the long tail.
The shaking vortex in the body is constantly spinning.
This cyclone is filled with powerful force, flowing among the limbs and bones.
The shadow of the sky-shaking giant appeared looming.
Amidst the roar, Xu Zimo stood up and directly threw the evil Niankui up.
The two of them fell against each other and writhed in the void.
The powerful power kept swooping down and exploding in the void.
The domineering figure behind him unsheathed himself, arousing a violent sword intent, passing through dozens of tails, cutting off everything.
The figures of the two people also separated quickly.
The evil Niankui's long hair was flying behind him, and his fingers were tapping gently in the air, as if he were playing a piano.
Countless small light spots suddenly appeared in the void, with her as the center.
In an instant, all the light spots turned into rounds of light cannons.
The torrent centered on the beam fell down.
It was so dense that Xu Zimo was surrounded by it.
In an instant, the void collapsed, and annihilation collapsed everything.
Xu Zimo clasped his hands together, and black light shone out.
"The Ten Demonic Styles, the Demonic Styles of the Realm.
Those who have no concentration and see gods in illusions.”
Xu Zimo's whole body reflected the same dense spots of light.
The void simulates everything, bursting out in the same way.
Countless light points collided, and another "rumbling" explosion sounded.
The aftermath of the explosion enveloped the entire Tiansheng Mountain.
On Tiansheng Mountain, Qinglong Town was shaking continuously, and half of the entire mountain broke off halfway up the mountain.
It's like a drooping tree.
When all the light points exploded and dissipated, the entire Tiansheng Academy was destroyed with very little left.
The top of the mountain was desolate and devastated.
Evil Niankui's eyes were like the moon, his pupils were raised, and he was preparing to continue attacking.
But he seemed to sense something and glanced towards the room below.
That's where the formation wall is.
She roared and rushed towards the formation wall angrily.
However, Xu Zimo stepped out of the air and stopped in front of her. He smiled and said, "Why are you in a hurry? Let's finish fighting with me first."
Evil Niankui stared at Xu Zimo, she roared and killed Xu Zimo directly.
Seemed thoroughly irritated.
The tail behind him, the long hair floating on top of his head, his hair disheveled, and his gray robe was constantly flying.
As Shan Guikui ran wildly, her figure split into two.
A figure filled with holy light stood in the sky and shouted, with a demonic quality in his voice.
As if he wanted to sing a song.
Another figure was full of sin, like the incarnation of all darkness, with a rushing river of death all around him, and was killing Xu Zimo.
"Be careful, that's Kui's special skill," the dean Jiang Mozi shouted to remind him.
"One is the lamentation of heaven, and the god of death weeps.
One is the passing of the God of Death, and there is no permanent death.”
Hearing Jiang Mozi's words, Xu Zimo became slightly serious.
The figure of your holy light keeps shouting, with a crying voice, as if the world is sad and all things are depressed.
This is a soul attack.
Black rain fell from the sky, and the rain fell on Xu Zimo, turning into physical attacks and rushing towards his soul.
And that sinful figure was really like the god of death, pounced on Xu Zimo and ignored him.
He directly wanted to merge with Xu Zimo's body and swallow him completely.
"Notify Nine Ghost Academy as soon as possible and don't worry so much," Xu Zimo reminded.
"He has a barrier in front of the formation wall and needs the world to break it," Xie Changliu shouted.
"It's almost over, just hold on a little longer."
The sword intent around him was fierce, and the condensed heavenly sword kept attacking the barrier.
There are already visible cracks on it.
………………
When the two figures attacked at the same time, Xu Zimo first activated the Jiuzhou Palace Body.
This is the supreme constitution to defend the soul.
No matter how powerful the attack was, it could not break through his nine-story palace.
Immediately, his blade was filled with demonic energy, and he fought with the hellish figure in one fell swoop.
This figure is very difficult to deal with.
Because it cannot be killed at all, even if it is cut into countless pieces, it can still recover.
Just like a pool of water, no matter how many times you cut it, you can't really cut off the flow of water.
"Here comes the fire," Xu Zimo shouted softly.
The secret of the fire attribute condensed in the right hand, and then floated on the blade, burning the entire figure.
But it's still of no use.
The figure rushed towards him crazily, just wanting to devour him and assimilate him.
"Ten thousand trees are towering," Xu Zimo shouted softly again.
The mysteries of the wood attribute are constantly surging, and under the green light, trees that reach the sky rise from the ground.
It forms the shape of a cage, trapping the hell figure inside.
The sound of "click, click, click" sounded.
I saw the figure from hell opening its bloody mouth and biting into pieces the tree that reached the sky.
Full of evil spirits, he ran over again.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly and looked at Xie Changliu and the two men below who were still destroying the barrier.
Some are impatient.
"Go help them," he threw the Ba Ying in his hand.
Ba Ying already had spirituality, and turned into infinite sword energy and slashed towards the barrier.
Xu Zimo raised his hands and shouted softly.
"The Eight Demonic Styles are: Yang Demon Style.
The retinue is those who block the way."
Between his palms, a true scorching sun shape fell.
Just like picking up the sun and moon with your hands, the true light envelopes you.
The blazing sunlight burned the void.
The high sun fell from the sky, crushing everything and burning everything, and the sky was reflected in red.
Even though the hellish figure resisted in vain, it was still completely annihilated in front of the absolute power.
"It's open," Xie Changliu called in front of the main hall.
Behind that barrier is a wall of air.
The invisible air wall reflects the densely packed large characters.
It's as if those big characters are floating in mid-air.
Jiang Mozi cut his right palm, and the palm with blood was printed on the wall of air.
"What's going on?" Immediately, a mighty power rose up.
A shadow appeared in front of me, as if another world was projected.
The old voice then asked.
"Evil thoughts have escaped," Jiang Mozi shouted.
As he finished speaking, the void in front of him exploded, and the figure disappeared.
At the same time, the formation wall in front of him began to move.
An extremely powerful force enveloped him.
When that power appeared, the entire Tiansheng Mountain within a hundred miles radius was sealed.
Immediately afterwards, numerous ghosts fell from the sky.
In that ghostly shadow, figures one after another stepped through the mountains and rivers, descending here from another world.
The sound of "rumbling" sounded in the sky.
Seeing this situation, Evil Niankui roared angrily.
Constantly roaring.
She looked at Xu Zimo angrily, and the evil thoughts around her became more and more powerful.
