Chapter 107: Breaking the Triple Killing Array

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The Seven Killing Dragon God and the Triple Killing Net collided with each other, bursting into scorching flames.

The steaming flames instantly burst out into flames, spreading for more than three hundred miles, enveloping all the first spiritual qi soldiers.

In an instant, the ghost cried and howled.

The spirit soldier let out a silent howl.

Despair!

The howl is silent, but it hits the soul.

Looking at this scene as cruel as hell, there was no trace of pity on Lie Tianyang's face.

He stood there like a demon god, his eyes like ice.

Finally, he struck again.

"Okay, let me add another fire to you! Hell karmic fire, burn it for me!"

Another wave of the Seven Killing Dragon Gods came out of the sheath, wrapped in immeasurable hell karmic fire, and once again forced the triple killing net.

Hell karmic fire, from hell, the blue flames, like the call of death, everywhere they passed, everything in the world, instantly burned to ashes, turned into nothingness.

The Seven Killing Dragon God with the hell karmic fire, like a scythe harvested by the god of death, as far as the edge reaches, the spirit soldiers are directly vaporized, and the spiritual energy army array collapses in an instant.

The Crystal Giant jumps.

"Damn it! Damn it! You actually broke my heavy killing array! Humble human, don't think that you can leave alive like this!"

He urged the aura, and the spirit beasts in the double killing array directly went berserk and burst out with terrifying power.

Spiritual Qi Demon Beast, the rarest existence in the world.

Every demon beast derived from the aura has the foundation to evolve into a natural god.

But now, they're just slaughtering machines.

They have the flesh and blood of demon beasts, but they don't have the intelligence of demon beasts.

At this moment, in their hearts, there is only endless killing**.

And the scorching sun in front of him is the best object to vent.

However, in the eyes of the scorching sky, there was no fear, no fear, only a killing intent as firm as a demon god.

"Mountain god, you talk too much nonsense! remember the last time you said this, what happened to you!"

Cold eyes, arrogant face.

Sacrificing the Burning Sun of the Gate of Hell, adhering to the will and heart of the Ancient Demon God, even the most powerful enemy is his prey in his strict eyes.

"Yaksha King!

In front of the gates of hell, the king of the Yakshas, who was as silent as death, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the red pupils, the demonic intent was monstrous, and the killing intent was monstrous.

He let out an earth-shattering roar and flew out of the gates of hell into the world.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The magic fork in his hand swept everything.

A large number of crazy spirit beasts, in front of him, turned into ashes.

But the infinite spirit beasts behind still went forward one after another, and soon the king of the Yaksha was drowned in the beast herd.

The crystal giant's mouth erupted in an eerie laugh.

"Humble human, do you think that a little Yaksha can suppress my spirit beast killing array! Although your Yaksha is strong, there is only one one in the end! My spirit beast is thousands, millions, in number, it is enough to suppress him to death! You just wait for him to be torn to pieces!"

"Really!"

Lie Tianyang glanced at him, and the four eyes collided, like a clash of steel, bursting out a series of sparks.

At this moment, their gaze has become as sharp as a sword.

Adhering to the will of the demon god, the scorching sky yang is no longer afraid.

"Who told you that there is only one Yaksha! What you see now is just a king! Do you want to see the army of Yaksha under his command? Okay, I'll grant your wish now. King of the Yakshas, show your strength!"

roar

With a wild roar, the king of the Yakshas, who was wrapped in a spirit beast and wrapped into a ball, suddenly became powerful.

Bang.

The beast ball exploded, and countless spirit beasts exploded into stumps and broken arms.

The King of the Yakshas, re-revealing his terrifying true face.

A new wave of spirit beasts, like a black tide, surged up again, trying to drown the king of the Yakshas.

But by this time, the king of the yakshatras had already raised his magic fork.

From his mouth, a low-pitched moan came out.

It is the language of the Yakshas, which means: Come out, my people!

In an instant, the blood-stained gates of hell became unusually vivid.

Goo!

Finally, the first bubble bubbles on the gates of hell.

A strong stream of blood, emanating from the bubbles.

Finally, the blood-colored mottled turned into a pool of living blood.

In the next moment, the head of a Yaksha emerged from the gates of hell.

And then the second one.

The third.

Eventually, the bloody water was like a burst ant pack, and a massive amount of Yaksha, like black code words, poured out from under the bloody water.

Thousands, if not millions, of Nakshatra swarmed.

As soon as the Yaksha King's magic fork swiped, the Yaksha army was like an ant colony, crashing into the endless spirit beasts.

At this moment, there is no need for any moves in hand-to-hand combat.

Yaksha and demon beasts, in the most primitive way, tearing, tearing.

Countless yakshas, torn to shreds.

Countless spirit beasts were beaten back to their original form of spiritual energy.

The slaughter was in full swing.

When the aura in the sky was exhausted, the decline of the spirit beast was finally revealed.

But at this time, there are still endless Nakshatras, swarming out of the gates of hell.

In an instant, the situation reversed, and the evenly matched confrontation turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The Yaksha is like a god of death, harvesting the life of spirit animals.

The battlefield has finally become a slaughterhouse, and flesh and blood are accompanied by suffocating blood, filling the entire underground space.

The frosty face of the scorching sky and sun did not move in the slightest.

He waved his hand.

"Kill me completely!"

At this time, the battlefield is no longer a battlefield, and the fight is no longer a fight, but a complete slaughter.

When the last spirit beast was torn to pieces, the eyes of the Yaksha King gleamed with cold.

His gaze finally fixed on the crystal giant.

Now, that's his only enemy.

But in the next moment, the arrow array of the triple killing array activated.

Countless arrows rained down.

The tips of the arrows tore through the air, and with a whooshing sound of breaking through the air, covered the entire Yaksha tribe.

Under such a large array of arrows, none of the Yakshasas could be spared.

Even the king of the Yakshas, there is no exception.

In an instant, the Yaksha turned into a porcupine.

The spirit arrow immediately explodes. The Yaksha was torn apart, and each one was shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the Yaksha army suffered the same fate as his defeated generals, and their flesh and blood flew and were all torn to pieces.

The bursting Yaksha turns into the breath of hell and finally returns to the gates of hell.

The battlefield that was originally fighting and shaking the sky became silent and dead silent in just a breath.

At this moment, Blaze Tianyang and the crystal giant looked at each other.

Both sides have their hole cards out, and now, it's king against king.

The crystal giant roared wildly.

"Humble human, your hole cards have been exhausted, I see how long you can carry it!"