Bang......!

The Ghost Ancestor was torn apart by the sudden appearance of Di Jiang's shot, and half of his body exploded, and he flew out. His ghost body almost dissolved.

Even if he didn't die, he could be attacked by the evil aura of the godkiller spear, and he would also hurt the origin.

"Kill me!"

The Ghost Ancestor roared.

He was spewing out an infinite amount of ghostly mist, and the shadows were heavy, and three thousand terrifying demonic spirits swirled around him, and they were about to rush out.

The six quasi-saints of the ghost clan took action one after another, and hundreds of millions of ghosts poured over like a tide, and at this time, Candle Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong, Ju Mang, and Xuan Ming appeared one after another.

At the same time, blood light descended from the sky, directly obliterating countless ghosts, and then being pulled away and injected into the formation banner of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

These twelve pole array flags are all top-grade Dao weapons, forming a large array, how powerful is it?

At this moment, the six ancestors of Houtu, Gonggong, Haobi Corpse, Qiangliang, Tianwu, and Nazi each sat under the corresponding Dutian flag, absorbing the power transmitted by the twelve Dutian Banners and improving their cultivation.

The purpose of this big battle is for the six of them.

Chu Yang looked at it, this space was very vast, the sky was misty, gray, the earth was red, there were huge cities everywhere, shrouded in deep ghost fog, it was really like the underworld of the underworld, like the tide of yin spirits, appearing from all directions, and even under the earth, skeletons were drilled one by one.

These creatures are measured in billions.

However, under the bloody divine light emitted by the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Arrays, they all shattered, and even the great arrays collapsed one after another.

Yin spirits and skeletons shattered one after another, forming a torrent of yin qi, which was poured into the sky and plundered away.

Even the yin spirit of the Taiyi realm, or even the ghost body of the Daluo realm, could not stop the wear and tear of the great array.

Twelve pieces are about to enter the great array composed of the supreme Dao weapons, this large array, even beyond the ordinary saint-level formation, how terrifying, even the quasi-saint powerhouses have been suppressed.

Chu Yang saw that the nine people of Candle Nine Yin were entangled with the six quasi-saints of the ghost clan, and his body was vertical, heading towards the ghost ancestor.

Thundered!

It was just this moment of effort, and Di Jiang had almost killed the Ghost Ancestor.

"The ghost realm and the underworld, absorbing the souls of the dead for hundreds of millions of years, gathering immeasurable yin qi, this is the true source of yin in the fairy world, how can it be corrupted by you?"

"Heavenly ghosts!"

"Forge my holy ghost body!"

The three thousand ghost bodies circling around him roared, each rolling up a massive amount of ghost qi, and they all entered his body. The black light was faint, and the momentum skyrocketed.

At this moment, the power of the ghost clan has climbed to a terrifying level, and only the strength level has reached the holy realm.

"The sigh of the ghost saint, the silence of all spirits!"

He sighed at the bottom, the void suddenly stagnated, and the aura of the surrounding yin spirits instantly skyrocketed, climbing one level one after another, and the ghost fire soared.

Di Jiang, who came from the attack, trembled, his body stiffened, and his seven orifices spurted blood, and the god-killing spear in his hand emitted a faint luster, and it was completely blocked.

Chu Yang's pupils shrank, and when he opened his mouth, his soul roared.

Roar, roar, roar!

The soul roar was directly shattered, he was shocked and flew out, and a strange force directly entered the sea of knowledge, and he knew the sea of knowledge who was about to perish, but was blocked by the power of the inner world, and a cloud of light emerged from the chaos tree, shattering this power.

"It is worthy of being a ghost ancestor, far stronger than the Shura ancestor!"

Chu Yang exclaimed.

"The Shura Ancestor is just the doorkeeper of my Underworld Ghost Land!" "The Ghost Clan snorted coldly, "My Ghost Domain was born in the primeval period, far earlier than the appearance of the Blood Sea, and can be compared to the Western Desert Buddha Land. It's a pity, our ghost body is inherently weak, otherwise, how can the Three Holy Courts be dominant today?"

"You've been showing weakness?"

Chu Yang's heart jumped.

"Low-key is the king's way, and cultivation is fundamental!" Ghost Ancestor said, "Chu Yang, how about retreating? Between us, it is just a grudge between mortals." With my current strength, self-preservation is enough, even if you destroy my ghost domain and hunt the human race with my means, you say, how many can I kill? How many people can stop me?"

"The world you don't care about, but it's my ultimate guardian!" Chu Yang appeared in his hand the Xuanhuo Sword, which was a holy weapon.

The god-killing spear was handed over to Di Jiang to use, thinking that with his spatial way, he could directly kill the ghost ancestor, but the result was unexpected.

But that's about it.

"Since that's the case, then don't die!" Ghost Ancestor was completely furious, and a big bell as black as ink appeared above his head, which was his superb Dao weapon Falling Immortal Bell, and with a big hand, he took out his weapon, the Death Scythe of the Superb Dao Weapon.

"Falling immortal bell, one ringing falling immortal soul, two ringing to bury Qiankun, three ringing of all beings to return to the ruins of heaven and earth to die, and fall into the soul of the world!"

The Ghost Ancestor rang the Falling Immortal Bell with the Death Scythe.

Dangdang!

The bell rang three times, rippling out three circles of invisible ripples.

"One gasification and three clearances!"

Three clear qi rushed out from the top of Chu Yang's head, turning into three avatars, plus the main body, besieging the ghost ancestor in the middle. He stood in the north, with the Chaos Tree above his head, and sprinkled the Chaos Divine Light, blocking the sound waves, and the Xuanhuo Sword in his hand also slashed out at the same time.

The incarnation of the West, holding the Treasure Book of Light in his left hand and the Sword of Light in his hand, both of which are superb spiritual treasures, with terrifying power, and they also just restrain the power of the ghost clan and block the west.

The incarnation of the south, with the Kongtong seal on his head, holds the pen of humanity, and the incarnation of the east, with the star fruit tree on his head and the fusang tree in his hand.

One body, three incarnations, armed to the extreme, trapped the ghost ancestor to death.

This kind of luxurious lineup, even if it is placed in the desolate world, can scare the saints.

On the other side, Di Jiang, who had withdrawn, killed the quasi-saint powerhouse of the ghost clan, and at the same time, Di Jun and Candle Dragon also appeared from Chu Yang's inner world.

Yes......!

In a moment's effort, a quasi-saint powerhouse of the ghost clan was picked by Di Jiang with a shot, and threw the corpse that had been completely condensed into a flesh into the air to the Gonggong who was constantly absorbing yin qi.

"It's good to come!"

Gonggong was overjoyed, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and he refined it rapidly, and in a short period of time, his breath began to soar rapidly.

Thundered!

A wave of water order rushed out from the top of his head, and the way of the law rolled down, falling into his body, scattering into his flesh and bones.

The power of co-work overturns time and space and destroys all paths.

He has already broken the threshold of the quasi-saint, and when he has completely digested the power in his body, he can truly enter the realm of the quasi-saint.

Ahhh

In the blink of an eye, the other five ghost clan quasi-saints were also killed, and they were devoured by several ancestral witches such as Houtu, and the immeasurable yin qi absorbed by the Dutian Array Banner made them start to break through one after another.

Once the six of them are completely promoted, by that time, the twelve ancestral witch incarnations, all of them are quasi-saints, although they are all early stages, but the strength of this power will also give Chu Yang the confidence to compete with the world.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, no longer the puppets of the past, can only act according to orders, and now they are all Chu Yang's clones, and they are the best Taoist weapons, which can be divided and combined.

Syllable......!

The besieged Ghost Ancestor was first robbed of the Death Scythe, and then the Falling Immortal Bell above his head was taken away by Chu Yang, and at this time, it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

"Hahaha, Chu Yang, the time has come!" Ghost Ancestor suddenly laughed!

"Time?" Chu Yang thought about it, and knew what the other party was talking about, so he couldn't help frowning, and snorted coldly, "So what! You go first, if they are not honest, I will send them all over to be with you!"

Chu Yang's voice fell, and the chaos tree above his head tore the ghost ancestor apart.