Chapter 1074
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Tianquan city.
This is a human city originally belonging to the Yanyang world, but now it has been occupied by the ghost family.
The sky is an eternal haze, and ghost fog pervades the sky.
There are a large number of ghosts and pawns on the ground, which spread to the distance like an ocean and can't see the end.
In the center of Tianquan City, a huge altar is rising.
The altar is incomparably tall and more than 100 feet high. It is full of flowing gold. Under the night sky, it glitters with light golden brilliance. There are ghosts, fog and gray ghost patterns.
On the altar is a blood colored square stone, from time to time, blood colored ripples appear from that square stone.
Under the altar is a huge array, divided into black and white, in the shape of yin and yang fish.
There are 81 high-level ghost kings, who are divided into key points in the array and run through the array with mana. Thousands of ghost generals and endless ghosts and pawns are lined up in an array, forming a towering trend.
A large number of human civilians were detained at the nodes of the array, bound by mana, unable to move, and could only cry out of helplessness and despair. Crying is sad and shrill, and shouting moves the sky. The whole Tianquan city is gloomy.
In front of the altar stood a peak ghost king.
It was wearing a battle armor condensed by the spirit of Yin, evil and ghost, with a sky crown on its head, open its arms to the sky, and its purple and black lips opened and closed and murmured.
In the murmur of the ghost king, the ghost fog in the air circled, gradually forming a funnel-shaped cloud, constantly rotating, pointing at the bottom and gradually approaching. At the same time, the blood color ripples released by the blood color square stone began to be frequent.
With the change of the ghost fog, the high-level ghost king suddenly shouted: "the sacrifice begins, throw blood bait!"
Seeing that countless ghosts and soldiers below had shot at the same time and delimited the civilians in front of them, the countless human prisoners had been cut a long wound, blood gushed out of the wound, fell on the ground and entered the ground gully.
The countless blood poured from all directions and finally gathered in the altar. The blood ripple shining on the square stone suddenly increased to form a huge blood aura.
Under the influence of this blood aura, the funnel formed by the ghost fog in the underworld was more and more downward, and it also emitted strange light, forming a simple and strange blade shape.
This is the blade of reincarnation.
The sacrificial refining array communicates with the nether world with countless blood, attracts the projection of the reincarnation blade, and finally forms a hook.
In this process, the countless sacrifices of human beings are also destined to die out of blood. Instead of dying at once, they watched their lives die in great fear as blood flowed away.
The cry of despair gathered together to form a towering resentment, which further exacerbated the power of the yellow spring and accelerated the formation of the hook.
At the critical moment, the whole heaven and earth was shrouded in the breath of despair and death.
Just at this time, a distant light pierced the long night, shining the starry sky, and flew here, but it was a large group of human practitioners. Wei Tianchong, the leader of the practitioners, flew from afar and was seeing the sacrificial array.
As soon as he saw the bloody and shouting everywhere, Wei Tian said angrily, "these ghosts are really not human. They even slaughtered me as a human animal."
Meng Shixue said, "they are ghosts, of course not humans."
Wei Tian was angry: "I said they were not human, but I was scolding them. What does it have to do with whether they are human? You don't understand what I mean. What are you doing?"
Meng Shixue sneered: "I can't even swear. It's good to say."
Wei Tian jumped to his feet and shouted, "I scold ghosts, not people!"
The two men seem to be naturally unmanageable and quarrel easily. Or Qi Shaoming hummed, "enough, people are hundreds of years old. How can they still have such a childish temper."
Qi Shaoming was once in charge of the auditorium. He was polite and cautious, so others would be afraid of him. At this moment, he said so, and they shut up at the same time.
Over there, Cai junyang said, "what are you talking about? Don't save people quickly!"
The sword in your hand has been chopped at the bottom.
When the sword was sacrificed, he saw that the sword was growing in the air, rising to the size of a mountain and falling to the ghosts below.
When the ghosts below saw it, they made a shrill and sharp hiss. They saw that the black Qi rolled up and condensed into a black sea. The giant mountain sword facing Cai junyang had already held the divine sword from Zhenjun of Zifu.
In this ghost fog shrouded place in the underworld, all ghost families are increased by the ghost fog, while human practitioners are suppressed in the battle under the ghost fog. In addition, with the commander of the ghost king, they can play a joint force. Cai junyang's strike with all his strength was easily blocked.
On the altar below, the high-level ghost King grinned and roared. Countless ghost kings and ghost generals had shot one after another. They saw that all kinds of demonic magic and ghost skills were fighting in the air. At the same time, all practitioners in the sky also shot one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons and powers fell down.
Although there are many ghost families, there are many human practitioners who have great powers to attack this time. There are seven in Zifu alone. At this moment, they are overwhelmed with magical powers. There are wind, rain and thunder in the sky, and even the ghost fog of the underworld for thousands of miles has been torn out. The mana is wrapped in the murderous Qi, which shakes up the ghosts and pawns. Together, a large number of ghosts are annihilated in this spell torrent, one by one turning into ash and smoke.
After suppressing the ghosts, there are white lights shining in the air. These white lights shine on the ghosts with a strong sacred atmosphere, but bring terrible death. One ghost after another fell in the white light and made a sad and sharp cry. But the light fell on those injured mortals, but those dying mortals miraculously stopped their blood and their injuries recovered one after another.
The blood supply was suddenly interrupted, and the ghost fog vortex in the sky was dimmed. The hook that was originally condensed below also gradually faded.
"Ow!!!" seeing this, the peak ghost king on the altar roared angrily, suddenly turned around and made a strong spirit, but he robbed everyone in the back. This ghost hand launched, and the air wave formed swallowed the lives of hundreds of people in an instant. The blood gurgled out again, but even the white holy light could not be saved.
At the same time, all the ghosts screamed together and killed everyone in the array. It was obvious that they were desperate to complete the ceremony.
"Asshole!" Cai junyang's angry roar came from the sky.
He had little chivalrous heart and just nature. He hated the killing of mortals to the bone. At this moment, he saw mortals die in the hands of ghosts, killing their heads and rivers of blood. With a roar, he took out an object, but it was a long light silver sword with a slender body, which was very different from the style used by Cai Jun Yangping. But at the moment when the sword came out, I saw the sword spirit flashing in the air one after another.
These sword Qi are generated automatically. They are suspended in the sky like a substance, making a sound like splitting clothes and silk. They take off in the air and turn into thousands of sword shadows.
At the same time, Cai junyang pointed to the next with his sword hand: "go!"
He saw that countless sword Qi had flown like ten thousand swords and shot at the ghosts. No matter how many ghosts there are, they can't stop the invisible sword Qi. Thousands of invisible sword Qi sweep across the sky, causing the most terrible killing.
This sword is called jueying magic weapon. It's a treasure obtained by Cai junyang when he traveled around the world and ventured in the ruins of wanbarren mountains and palaces. Its power is really strong and unparalleled.
At the same time, one after another practitioners fell in the sky, and they showed the heaven and earth in their sleeves. The big sleeves fell one by one, rolled up all the mortals and flew towards the horizon.
When the peak ghost king saw it, he screamed again and clapped his hand on the altar. He saw that above the altar, the reincarnation man in the black vortex suddenly emitted a black light. Under the black light, the thousands of sword Qi formed by the vanishing shadow magic soldiers were annihilated one by one.
The black light did not decrease and flew into the bodies of practitioners like a snake. They saw those practitioners pinching their throats and hissing together. Their complexion was constantly changing. It seemed that they had encountered something terrible, but their breath was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, they turned directly into a mummy.
When the dead monk's mana disappeared, he saw that a large number of mortals had fallen in the sky like dumplings. One by one, they shouted in horror, forcing everyone to come to rescue, and the dry ghost crowd took the opportunity to hide and kill.
Although the Terran force was strong this time, it was unable to attack in an all-round way because of saving people. Coupled with the black light terror of the altar, the Terran was suppressed again. 0
Seeing this, Cai junyang's eyes flashed: "give me the blade of reincarnation. Even if it's a congenital Taoist soldier, it's just a small projection now. Break it for me!"
In his hands, the shadow magic weapon has released a gray and black breath. This breath is not strong, but it brings people an unprecedented sense of strength and terror, which makes people look at the irresistible feeling rising from the bottom of their heart.
At the next moment, Cai junyang's jueying magic weapon actually cut off the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade.
The blade of reincarnation was originally an illusory projection, but at this moment, Cai junyang's divine sword cut out, fell on the projection, cut into the air, and set off a black tide.
It's like something screaming. A voice that can't be captured by flesh ears rings out at the bottom of my heart, as if it comes from the depths of my soul, which makes people crazy. Then I saw that the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade gradually collapsed and disappeared bit by bit.
Seeing this, the peak ghost King screamed angrily and desperately, but no matter how he shouted, the failure of this sacrifice was a foregone conclusion.
"The way of killing is to kill the gods." in the distance, Tang Jie stood in the clouds, looked at all this calmly and murmured.
Cai junyang's attack just now is his killing method.
Cai junyang has a tough character and fierce tactics. He is less cunning and more brave. Therefore, he attacks sharply. He doesn't want to change, but only wants to kill with one blow. Taoism follows people, so its Taoism also adheres to the consistent characteristics of CAI junyang. It is fierce and powerful to kill God and kill all tangible and intangible existence. Although the reincarnation blade was a projection, it was inevitably affected by Cai junyang's attack and was scattered, which shows its power of killing God.
Even Tang Jie deeply admired this.
In the distance, Cai junyang shouted, "Tang robbery, how about my skill?"
Tang Jie smiled: "yes, look at mine."
One thing has been thrown out, but it is the furnace of yin and Yang of all things.
This item is made of 108 divine treasures. Its power is unparalleled. It can't be controlled by the current Tang robbery. However, the yin-yang furnace of all things was created by Tang Jie, which is connected with his mind. In addition, Tang Jie has become a heart demon after taking the last explosive Gang yuan pill. His cultivation has increased one step, and he can finally manage this treasure.
As the yin-yang furnace of all things rotates in the air, the divine light shines down. No ghost can resist the power of this treasure everywhere. It only sweeps away all the ghosts in the array in an instant.
Without the obstacles of the reincarnation blade, a large number of ghosts were destroyed. The pressure of group repair was greatly reduced, and finally people left one after another.
Cai junyang looked at the scene blankly and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "shit, only the heart demon can control such a treasure. It's really a pervert."
While talking, the war was settled.
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Tianquan city.
This is a human city originally belonging to the Yanyang world, but now it has been occupied by the ghost family.
The sky is an eternal haze, and ghost fog pervades the sky.
There are a large number of ghosts and pawns on the ground, which spread to the distance like an ocean and can't see the end.
In the center of Tianquan City, a huge altar is rising.
The altar is incomparably tall and more than 100 feet high. It is full of flowing gold. Under the night sky, it glitters with light golden brilliance. There are ghosts, fog and gray ghost patterns.
On the altar is a blood colored square stone, from time to time, blood colored ripples appear from that square stone.
Under the altar is a huge array, divided into black and white, in the shape of yin and yang fish.
There are 81 high-level ghost kings, who are divided into key points in the array and run through the array with mana. Thousands of ghost generals and endless ghosts and pawns are lined up in an array, forming a towering trend.
A large number of human civilians were detained at the nodes of the array, bound by mana, unable to move, and could only cry out of helplessness and despair. Crying is sad and shrill, and shouting moves the sky. The whole Tianquan city is gloomy.
In front of the altar stood a peak ghost king.
It was wearing a battle armor condensed by the spirit of Yin, evil and ghost, with a sky crown on its head, open its arms to the sky, and its purple and black lips opened and closed and murmured.
In the murmur of the ghost king, the ghost fog in the air circled, gradually forming a funnel-shaped cloud, constantly rotating, pointing at the bottom and gradually approaching. At the same time, the blood color ripples released by the blood color square stone began to be frequent.
With the change of the ghost fog, the high-level ghost king suddenly shouted: "the sacrifice begins, throw blood bait!"
Seeing that countless ghosts and soldiers below had shot at the same time and delimited the civilians in front of them, the countless human prisoners had been cut a long wound, blood gushed out of the wound, fell on the ground and entered the ground gully.
The countless blood poured from all directions and finally gathered in the altar. The blood ripple shining on the square stone suddenly increased to form a huge blood aura.
Under the influence of this blood aura, the funnel formed by the ghost fog in the underworld was more and more downward, and it also emitted strange light, forming a simple and strange blade shape.
This is the blade of reincarnation.
The sacrificial refining array communicates with the nether world with countless blood, attracts the projection of the reincarnation blade, and finally forms a hook.
In this process, the countless sacrifices of human beings are also destined to die out of blood. Instead of dying at once, they watched their lives die in great fear as blood flowed away.
The cry of despair gathered together to form a towering resentment, which further exacerbated the power of the yellow spring and accelerated the formation of the hook.
At the critical moment, the whole heaven and earth was shrouded in the breath of despair and death.
Just at this time, a distant light pierced the long night, shining the starry sky, and flew here, but it was a large group of human practitioners. Wei Tianchong, the leader of the practitioners, flew from afar and was seeing the sacrificial array.
As soon as he saw the bloody and shouting everywhere, Wei Tian said angrily, "these ghosts are really not human. They even slaughtered me as a human animal."
Meng Shixue said, "they are ghosts, of course not humans."
Wei Tian was angry: "I said they were not human, but I was scolding them. What does it have to do with whether they are human? You don't understand what I mean. What are you doing?"
Meng Shixue sneered: "I can't even swear. It's good to say."
Wei Tian jumped to his feet and shouted, "I scold ghosts, not people!"
The two men seem to be naturally unmanageable and quarrel easily. Or Qi Shaoming hummed, "enough, people are hundreds of years old. How can they still have such a childish temper."
Qi Shaoming was once in charge of the auditorium. He was polite and cautious, so others would be afraid of him. At this moment, he said so, and they shut up at the same time.
Over there, Cai junyang said, "what are you talking about? Don't save people quickly!"
The sword in your hand has been chopped at the bottom.
When the sword was sacrificed, he saw that the sword was growing in the air, rising to the size of a mountain and falling to the ghosts below.
When the ghosts below saw it, they made a shrill and sharp hiss. They saw that the black Qi rolled up and condensed into a black sea. The giant mountain sword facing Cai junyang had already held the divine sword from Zhenjun of Zifu.
In this ghost fog shrouded place in the underworld, all ghost families are increased by the ghost fog, while human practitioners are suppressed in the battle under the ghost fog. In addition, with the commander of the ghost king, they can play a joint force. Cai junyang's strike with all his strength was easily blocked.
On the altar below, the high-level ghost King grinned and roared. Countless ghost kings and ghost generals had shot one after another. They saw that all kinds of demonic magic and ghost skills were fighting in the air. At the same time, all practitioners in the sky also shot one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons and powers fell down.
Although there are many ghost families, there are many human practitioners who have great powers to attack this time. There are seven in Zifu alone. At this moment, they are overwhelmed with magical powers. There are wind, rain and thunder in the sky, and even the ghost fog of the underworld for thousands of miles has been torn out. The mana is wrapped in the murderous Qi, which shakes up the ghosts and pawns. Together, a large number of ghosts are annihilated in this spell torrent, one by one turning into ash and smoke.
After suppressing the ghosts, there are white lights shining in the air. These white lights shine on the ghosts with a strong sacred atmosphere, but bring terrible death. One ghost after another fell in the white light and made a sad and sharp cry. But the light fell on those injured mortals, but those dying mortals miraculously stopped their blood and their injuries recovered one after another.
The blood supply was suddenly interrupted, and the ghost fog vortex in the sky was dimmed. The hook that was originally condensed below also gradually faded.
"Ow!!!" seeing this, the peak ghost king on the altar roared angrily, suddenly turned around and made a strong spirit, but he robbed everyone in the back. This ghost hand launched, and the air wave formed swallowed the lives of hundreds of people in an instant. The blood gurgled out again, but even the white holy light could not be saved.
At the same time, all the ghosts screamed together and killed everyone in the array. It was obvious that they were desperate to complete the ceremony.
"Asshole!" Cai junyang's angry roar came from the sky.
He had little chivalrous heart and just nature. He hated the killing of mortals to the bone. At this moment, he saw mortals die in the hands of ghosts, killing their heads and rivers of blood. With a roar, he took out an object, but it was a long light silver sword with a slender body, which was very different from the style used by Cai Jun Yangping. But at the moment when the sword came out, I saw the sword spirit flashing in the air one after another.
These sword Qi are generated automatically. They are suspended in the sky like a substance, making a sound like splitting clothes and silk. They take off in the air and turn into thousands of sword shadows.
At the same time, Cai junyang pointed to the next with his sword hand: "go!"
He saw that countless sword Qi had flown like ten thousand swords and shot at the ghosts. No matter how many ghosts there are, they can't stop the invisible sword Qi. Thousands of invisible sword Qi sweep across the sky, causing the most terrible killing.
This sword is called jueying magic weapon. It's a treasure obtained by Cai junyang when he traveled around the world and ventured in the ruins of wanbarren mountains and palaces. Its power is really strong and unparalleled.
At the same time, one after another practitioners fell in the sky, and they showed the heaven and earth in their sleeves. The big sleeves fell one by one, rolled up all the mortals and flew towards the horizon.
When the peak ghost king saw it, he screamed again and clapped his hand on the altar. He saw that above the altar, the reincarnation man in the black vortex suddenly emitted a black light. Under the black light, the thousands of sword Qi formed by the vanishing shadow magic soldiers were annihilated one by one.
The black light did not decrease and flew into the bodies of practitioners like a snake. They saw those practitioners pinching their throats and hissing together. Their complexion was constantly changing. It seemed that they had encountered something terrible, but their breath was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, they turned directly into a mummy.
When the dead monk's mana disappeared, he saw that a large number of mortals had fallen in the sky like dumplings. One by one, they shouted in horror, forcing everyone to come to rescue, and the dry ghost crowd took the opportunity to hide and kill.
Although the Terran force was strong this time, it was unable to attack in an all-round way because of saving people. Coupled with the black light terror of the altar, the Terran was suppressed again. 0
Seeing this, Cai junyang's eyes flashed: "give me the blade of reincarnation. Even if it's a congenital Taoist soldier, it's just a small projection now. Break it for me!"
In his hands, the shadow magic weapon has released a gray and black breath. This breath is not strong, but it brings people an unprecedented sense of strength and terror, which makes people look at the irresistible feeling rising from the bottom of their heart.
At the next moment, Cai junyang's jueying magic weapon actually cut off the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade.
The blade of reincarnation was originally an illusory projection, but at this moment, Cai junyang's divine sword cut out, fell on the projection, cut into the air, and set off a black tide.
It's like something screaming. A voice that can't be captured by flesh ears rings out at the bottom of my heart, as if it comes from the depths of my soul, which makes people crazy. Then I saw that the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade gradually collapsed and disappeared bit by bit.
Seeing this, the peak ghost King screamed angrily and desperately, but no matter how he shouted, the failure of this sacrifice was a foregone conclusion.
"The way of killing is to kill the gods." in the distance, Tang Jie stood in the clouds, looked at all this calmly and murmured.
Cai junyang's attack just now is his killing method.
Cai junyang has a tough character and fierce tactics. He is less cunning and more brave. Therefore, he attacks sharply. He doesn't want to change, but only wants to kill with one blow. Taoism follows people, so its Taoism also adheres to the consistent characteristics of CAI junyang. It is fierce and powerful to kill God and kill all tangible and intangible existence. Although the reincarnation blade was a projection, it was inevitably affected by Cai junyang's attack and was scattered, which shows its power of killing God.
Even Tang Jie deeply admired this.
In the distance, Cai junyang shouted, "Tang robbery, how about my skill?"
Tang Jie smiled: "yes, look at mine."
One thing has been thrown out, but it is the furnace of yin and Yang of all things.
This item is made of 108 divine treasures. Its power is unparalleled. It can't be controlled by the current Tang robbery. However, the yin-yang furnace of all things was created by Tang Jie, which is connected with his mind. In addition, Tang Jie has become a heart demon after taking the last explosive Gang yuan pill. His cultivation has increased one step, and he can finally manage this treasure.
As the yin-yang furnace of all things rotates in the air, the divine light shines down. No ghost can resist the power of this treasure everywhere. It only sweeps away all the ghosts in the array in an instant.
Without the obstacles of the reincarnation blade, a large number of ghosts were destroyed. The pressure of group repair was greatly reduced, and finally people left one after another.
Cai junyang looked at the scene blankly and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "shit, only the heart demon can control such a treasure. It's really a pervert."
While talking, the war was settled.
Tianquan city.This is a human city originally belonging to the Yanyang world, but now it has been occupied by the ghost family.The sky is an eternal haze, and ghost fog pervades the sky.There are a large number of ghosts and pawns on the ground, which spread to the distance like an ocean and can't see the end.In the center of Tianquan City, a huge altar is rising.The altar is incomparably tall and more than 100 feet high. It is full of flowing gold. Under the night sky, it glitters with light golden brilliance. There are ghosts, fog and gray ghost patterns.On the altar is a blood colored square stone, from time to time, blood colored ripples appear from that square stone.Under the altar is a huge array, divided into black and white, in the shape of yin and yang fish.There are 81 high-level ghost kings, who are divided into key points in the array and run through the array with mana. Thousands of ghost generals and endless ghosts and pawns are lined up in an array, forming a towering trend.A large number of human civilians were detained at the nodes of the array, bound by mana, unable to move, and could only cry out of helplessness and despair. Crying is sad and shrill, and shouting moves the sky. The whole Tianquan city is gloomy.In front of the altar stood a peak ghost king.It was wearing a battle armor condensed by the spirit of Yin, evil and ghost, with a sky crown on its head, open its arms to the sky, and its purple and black lips opened and closed and murmured.In the murmur of the ghost king, the ghost fog in the air circled, gradually forming a funnel-shaped cloud, constantly rotating, pointing at the bottom and gradually approaching. At the same time, the blood color ripples released by the blood color square stone began to be frequent.With the change of the ghost fog, the high-level ghost king suddenly shouted: "the sacrifice begins, throw blood bait!"Seeing that countless ghosts and soldiers below had shot at the same time and delimited the civilians in front of them, the countless human prisoners had been cut a long wound, blood gushed out of the wound, fell on the ground and entered the ground gully.The countless blood poured from all directions and finally gathered in the altar. The blood ripple shining on the square stone suddenly increased to form a huge blood aura.Under the influence of this blood aura, the funnel formed by the ghost fog in the underworld was more and more downward, and it also emitted strange light, forming a simple and strange blade shape.This is the blade of reincarnation.The sacrificial refining array communicates with the nether world with countless blood, attracts the projection of the reincarnation blade, and finally forms a hook.In this process, the countless sacrifices of human beings are also destined to die out of blood. Instead of dying at once, they watched their lives die in great fear as blood flowed away.The cry of despair gathered together to form a towering resentment, which further exacerbated the power of the yellow spring and accelerated the formation of the hook.At the critical moment, the whole heaven and earth was shrouded in the breath of despair and death.Just at this time, a distant light pierced the long night, shining the starry sky, and flew here, but it was a large group of human practitioners. Wei Tianchong, the leader of the practitioners, flew from afar and was seeing the sacrificial array.As soon as he saw the bloody and shouting everywhere, Wei Tian said angrily, "these ghosts are really not human. They even slaughtered me as a human animal."Meng Shixue said, "they are ghosts, of course not humans."Wei Tian was angry: "I said they were not human, but I was scolding them. What does it have to do with whether they are human? You don't understand what I mean. What are you doing?"Meng Shixue sneered: "I can't even swear. It's good to say."Wei Tian jumped to his feet and shouted, "I scold ghosts, not people!"The two men seem to be naturally unmanageable and quarrel easily. Or Qi Shaoming hummed, "enough, people are hundreds of years old. How can they still have such a childish temper."Qi Shaoming was once in charge of the auditorium. He was polite and cautious, so others would be afraid of him. At this moment, he said so, and they shut up at the same time.Over there, Cai junyang said, "what are you talking about? Don't save people quickly!"The sword in your hand has been chopped at the bottom.When the sword was sacrificed, he saw that the sword was growing in the air, rising to the size of a mountain and falling to the ghosts below.When the ghosts below saw it, they made a shrill and sharp hiss. They saw that the black Qi rolled up and condensed into a black sea. The giant mountain sword facing Cai junyang had already held the divine sword from Zhenjun of Zifu.In this ghost fog shrouded place in the underworld, all ghost families are increased by the ghost fog, while human practitioners are suppressed in the battle under the ghost fog. In addition, with the commander of the ghost king, they can play a joint force. Cai junyang's strike with all his strength was easily blocked.On the altar below, the high-level ghost King grinned and roared. Countless ghost kings and ghost generals had shot one after another. They saw that all kinds of demonic magic and ghost skills were fighting in the air. At the same time, all practitioners in the sky also shot one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons and powers fell down.Although there are many ghost families, there are many human practitioners who have great powers to attack this time. There are seven in Zifu alone. At this moment, they are overwhelmed with magical powers. There are wind, rain and thunder in the sky, and even the ghost fog of the underworld for thousands of miles has been torn out. The mana is wrapped in the murderous Qi, which shakes up the ghosts and pawns. Together, a large number of ghosts are annihilated in this spell torrent, one by one turning into ash and smoke.After suppressing the ghosts, there are white lights shining in the air. These white lights shine on the ghosts with a strong sacred atmosphere, but bring terrible death. One ghost after another fell in the white light and made a sad and sharp cry. But the light fell on those injured mortals, but those dying mortals miraculously stopped their blood and their injuries recovered one after another.The blood supply was suddenly interrupted, and the ghost fog vortex in the sky was dimmed. The hook that was originally condensed below also gradually faded."Ow!!!" seeing this, the peak ghost king on the altar roared angrily, suddenly turned around and made a strong spirit, but he robbed everyone in the back. This ghost hand launched, and the air wave formed swallowed the lives of hundreds of people in an instant. The blood gurgled out again, but even the white holy light could not be saved.At the same time, all the ghosts screamed together and killed everyone in the array. It was obvious that they were desperate to complete the ceremony."Asshole!" Cai junyang's angry roar came from the sky.He had little chivalrous heart and just nature. He hated the killing of mortals to the bone. At this moment, he saw mortals die in the hands of ghosts, killing their heads and rivers of blood. With a roar, he took out an object, but it was a long light silver sword with a slender body, which was very different from the style used by Cai Jun Yangping. But at the moment when the sword came out, I saw the sword spirit flashing in the air one after another.These sword Qi are generated automatically. They are suspended in the sky like a substance, making a sound like splitting clothes and silk. They take off in the air and turn into thousands of sword shadows.At the same time, Cai junyang pointed to the next with his sword hand: "go!"He saw that countless sword Qi had flown like ten thousand swords and shot at the ghosts. No matter how many ghosts there are, they can't stop the invisible sword Qi. Thousands of invisible sword Qi sweep across the sky, causing the most terrible killing.This sword is called jueying magic weapon. It's a treasure obtained by Cai junyang when he traveled around the world and ventured in the ruins of wanbarren mountains and palaces. Its power is really strong and unparalleled.At the same time, one after another practitioners fell in the sky, and they showed the heaven and earth in their sleeves. The big sleeves fell one by one, rolled up all the mortals and flew towards the horizon.When the peak ghost king saw it, he screamed again and clapped his hand on the altar. He saw that above the altar, the reincarnation man in the black vortex suddenly emitted a black light. Under the black light, the thousands of sword Qi formed by the vanishing shadow magic soldiers were annihilated one by one.The black light did not decrease and flew into the bodies of practitioners like a snake. They saw those practitioners pinching their throats and hissing together. Their complexion was constantly changing. It seemed that they had encountered something terrible, but their breath was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, they turned directly into a mummy.When the dead monk's mana disappeared, he saw that a large number of mortals had fallen in the sky like dumplings. One by one, they shouted in horror, forcing everyone to come to rescue, and the dry ghost crowd took the opportunity to hide and kill.Although the Terran force was strong this time, it was unable to attack in an all-round way because of saving people. Coupled with the black light terror of the altar, the Terran was suppressed again. 0Seeing this, Cai junyang's eyes flashed: "give me the blade of reincarnation. Even if it's a congenital Taoist soldier, it's just a small projection now. Break it for me!"In his hands, the shadow magic weapon has released a gray and black breath. This breath is not strong, but it brings people an unprecedented sense of strength and terror, which makes people look at the irresistible feeling rising from the bottom of their heart.At the next moment, Cai junyang's jueying magic weapon actually cut off the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade.The blade of reincarnation was originally an illusory projection, but at this moment, Cai junyang's divine sword cut out, fell on the projection, cut into the air, and set off a black tide.It's like something screaming. A voice that can't be captured by flesh ears rings out at the bottom of my heart, as if it comes from the depths of my soul, which makes people crazy. Then I saw that the virtual shadow of the reincarnation blade gradually collapsed and disappeared bit by bit.Seeing this, the peak ghost King screamed angrily and desperately, but no matter how he shouted, the failure of this sacrifice was a foregone conclusion."The way of killing is to kill the gods." in the distance, Tang Jie stood in the clouds, looked at all this calmly and murmured.Cai junyang's attack just now is his killing method.Cai junyang has a tough character and fierce tactics. He is less cunning and more brave. Therefore, he attacks sharply. He doesn't want to change, but only wants to kill with one blow. Taoism follows people, so its Taoism also adheres to the consistent characteristics of CAI junyang. It is fierce and powerful to kill God and kill all tangible and intangible existence. Although the reincarnation blade was a projection, it was inevitably affected by Cai junyang's attack and was scattered, which shows its power of killing God.Even Tang Jie deeply admired this.In the distance, Cai junyang shouted, "Tang robbery, how about my skill?"Tang Jie smiled: "yes, look at mine."One thing has been thrown out, but it is the furnace of yin and Yang of all things.This item is made of 108 divine treasures. Its power is unparalleled. It can't be controlled by the current Tang robbery. However, the yin-yang furnace of all things was created by Tang Jie, which is connected with his mind. In addition, Tang Jie has become a heart demon after taking the last explosive Gang yuan pill. His cultivation has increased one step, and he can finally manage this treasure.As the yin-yang furnace of all things rotates in the air, the divine light shines down. No ghost can resist the power of this treasure everywhere. It only sweeps away all the ghosts in the array in an instant.Without the obstacles of the reincarnation blade, a large number of ghosts were destroyed. The pressure of group repair was greatly reduced, and finally people left one after another.Cai junyang looked at the scene blankly and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "shit, only the heart demon can control such a treasure. It's really a pervert."While talking, the war was settled.
