Chapter 179: The Spirit Realm is torn

After the gray-shirted young man finished speaking, he fell silent, and a loud "boom" sound was heard in the jet-black thundercloud.

Hearing this, the Demon Light frowned, and he didn't care about the purple gold thunder arc that was still raging, and as soon as he urged the black mist, he wanted to flee in the direction of the crimson light cluster in the distance, and at this time, the crimson light group was rushing towards this place at an extremely fast speed.

How could the gray-shirted young man easily fulfill his wish, the black thunderclouds were chasing after the black mist, and those purple gold thunder arcs were even more victorious pursuits, so that the magic light had to urge the black mist to resist.

A moment later, a low beast roar rang out abruptly from within the jet-black thundercloud, the voice muffled but penetrating. The thunderclouds then churned violently, and then a behemoth slowly emerged.

It was a swarthy thunder beast with a body the size of a small mountain, and its body of more than a thousand zhang stepped on the jet-black thunderclouds, as if the clouds were driving through the mist. This beast's whole body is pitch black, with huge black horns on its head, and the surface of its body sometimes overflows with purple gold thunder arcs the thickness of Dao grinding discs.

The beast's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of cunning eyes swept around, locking onto the black mist where the magic light was. I saw the beast roar, one front hoof took a step back, its head lowered, and the black horns on the top of its head gradually turned purple and gold.

Seeing this, the magic light that was urging the black mist to flee with all his strength saw this, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he opened his mouth to whisper something, and the black mist he was in was also churning and surging.

Because most of the demonic light was withdrawn, the black fog naturally descended.

With the whispering of magic light, in the nightmare spirit realm he cast, the black mist frantically squeezed somewhere, and forcibly squeezed out a black ball. The black ball continued to grow, and at a certain moment, it actually occupied nearly half of the spiritual realm.

Seeing this, the magic light formed several mysterious handprints with both hands, and then played several magic tricks at the black ball. I saw that the black ball with a smooth surface actually cracked a small hole. Immediately afterward, more and more tiny cracks appeared, eventually covering the entire black ball.

At a certain moment, two black ghost claws stretched out from the black ball, and grabbed the black ball, tearing it to the sides, the black ball completely split in half, and an ugly monster curled up in a ball appeared.

The monster slowly stood up, revealing a hideous appearance, a large head and two long arms on its thin skeleton body. The monster's head was about the size of a house, staring at a deep, bulging eye, its nose caved inward, and a large mouth that extended to the base of the ears on both sides, and the two ears were thin and long, and erected upward.

After the monster straightened up, one arm shook slightly, and in the palm of the hand that was empty before, it already held a slender black magic knife. The black mist around the blade of the magic knife was swirling, and these black mist overflowed from the blade, sometimes turning into hideous ghost heads.

The ugly monster let out a rattling laugh, opened its mouth, and unexpectedly plunged the magic knife into its throat, and then the huge magic eye slowly closed, and its body did not move a bit.

Just as the monster was still standing, the one-horned purple gold light above the head of the swarthy giant beast flickered, and then as if nothing had happened, it raised its head and stared at the black mist opposite. However, the essence in the beast's eyes was much darker.

Seeing this scene, the magic light froze in his heart, and his body flickered, and he disappeared into the demon object beside him. Just as the figure of the demon light was blurring, a long purple-gold sharp cone suddenly appeared, piercing the afterimage with lightning speed. This purple gold spike unexpectedly ignored the demon domain where the magic light was cast, and appeared in the demon domain space to carry out a surprise attack without being affected.

At this moment, the figure of the monster not far away turned sharply, and the giant mouth suddenly opened in the direction of the purple gold cone, and a black light shot out, colliding with the cone.

"Bang!" As soon as the magic knife came into contact with the purple gold cone, a green-faced and fanged ghost head was born on the tip of the knife, and it bit the cone stubbornly.

The purple gold spike was restrained, and it struggled violently, and several purple gold thunder arcs appeared on its surface, and it headed towards the ghost head. The ghost head was violently bombarded by the thunder arc, and nearly half of the head was forcibly destroyed, which looked extremely terrifying. Rao is like this, the ghost head still cites the cone with a pair of fangs.

Just as the Thunder Arc whipped the ghost head, countless black qi gushed out from the body of the magic knife, turning into more than a thousand pitch-black ghost heads of a few feet in size, and swarming towards the purple gold sharp cone.

The ghost head that rushed to the front, as soon as Fang came into contact with the purple gold sharp cone, he was hit by the lightning arc, turning into a trace of black qi and scattering. However, these ghosts were not afraid of death, and pounced one after another. The purple gold pyramid can break into the Demon Domain, and its power is naturally undoubted, but it is no match for the number of ghost heads. The cone finally let out a wail, and was completely annihilated by the army of ghostheads.

Just as the purple gold tip cone was fighting with the ghost head, the figure of the magic light reappeared beside the monster, and he said coldly. "Your Excellency actually displayed the Spirit Realm Tearing Divine Power that only a Qingyuan Realm monk can comprehend, which made the demon impressed. ”

"You have seen a lot, and you can even presciently dodge the blow of this commander to the bottom of the box, presumably you are the so-called Outer Devil. Rather than fall here, follow me, and the Commander will not do you any wrong. After a few breaths of silence, a young man's voice sounded in the black thundercloud.

Hearing this, the magic light replied with a chuckle. "Hehe, ridiculous. Your Excellency threatened to kill me, and now you are soliciting me. The body of the demon is the Taiyi Demon Venerable of the Demon Yuan Realm, how can he not know your tricks. Your Excellency has done such a fickle act, do you really think that the devil can be deceived?"

Even if your body is the Demon Realm Dao Ancestor, if the Commander wants you to die, you will not be able to survive today. As soon as the magic light said this, angry words immediately came from the black thundercloud.

"Daoyou's tone is very big, it's better to let Huo Mou understand it. Adversary, wait and see how I teach him. A heroic voice sounded, and the sound of Firebeard's laughter could be heard in the distance.

When the magic light in the black fog heard this, his spirit perked up, and his words were slightly joyful, and he transmitted the voice to Huoxuzi and said. "Great! Stupid Jiao, you are finally here, this person has cultivated the Spirit Realm Tearing Divine Power, but this kind of spell consumes a lot of money, and with his cultivation that has not really reached the Qingyuan Realm now, he will definitely not be able to cast it a few times. Before that, don't be too entangled with him, and wait for the opportunity to be the best policy. ”

As soon as these words came out, Firebeard was stunned for a while, he was silent for a moment, and his words said with a slight shock. "The spiritual realm is torn! He actually cultivated the Spatial Law Divine Power that only a Qingyuan Realm cultivator can master, and the high level of talent of this person is really rare. In that case, this person is tricky, how about you, Adversary?"

"It's okay, I was slightly injured in the previous encounter, so it's not a big deal. Hearing Firebeard's words, Moguang's heart warmed and he continued. "Stupid Jiao, the two of us are forming a corner, don't be too far apart, so as not to be unable to support. ”

After a few pauses, the magic light let out a long sigh. "This war is unpredictable, life and death are all up to heaven's will......"

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