The entire Condensation Palace suddenly fell into a monstrous force field collision, whether it was the Soul Shifting Seal or the Soul Fixing Seal, the two top soul magic weapon powers in the Three Realms all converged on Jun Xiangya, a seemingly insignificant girl, constantly tearing her soul and making her send out a painful **.

The voice of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil was bewitching, and it kept coming, "Beautiful girl, what are you hesitating about, your soul is destined to belong to me, come on!" Among the Three Realms, you are the only one who is qualified to stand by my side! ”

And Ying Xunting, just looked at Jun Shangya quietly, his face was expressionless, he was the king of the underworld, but his eyes occasionally flashed with compassion, revealing a trace of mysterious destiny.

Jun Shangya leaned over in pain, the whole person hugged and curled up in a ball, she felt that she was constantly pulled by two forces, and her limbs seemed to be broken.

Suddenly, a faint voice came, "You are Jun Shangya!" Stick to your heart! Don't hesitate! Don't be obsessed! ”

"You're Jun Shangya! Stick to your heart! Don't hesitate! Don't be obsessed! ”

……

Over and over again, not only in her ears, but even in her heart, it was like the last straw before drowning and suffocating, she struggled to open her eyes, to see who had been calling in her ear, she instinctively felt that it must be someone very important to her, but why, she couldn't remember it at all......

As if realizing the reason for Jun Shangya's hesitation, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil snorted coldly, and his hands quickly formed a mysterious magic seal, and suddenly, a ball of blood-colored breath began to slowly condense in his palm, and a mandala flower began to emerge in his palm.

At the same time, outside the Canglong Gate, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals under the jurisdiction of the king of Chujiang Li Tianchou were fighting fiercely with the mysterious and evil ghost clan Rahu Ghost Clan, but seeing those snake-tailed ghost clans, as if they were fighting chicken blood, they were not afraid of death, surging like a rising tide, and suddenly, a huge blood-colored flower appeared in the sky, and countless snake-tailed ghost clans were stunned by the flower and stood on the spot, and the essence of flesh and blood was quickly absorbed.

Not only that, outside the White Tiger Gate, outside the Vermilion Bird Gate, outside the Xuanwu Gate, as well as many places in the Netherworld, and even in many remote places in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, this kind of blood-colored mandala is constantly appearing, sucking the flesh and blood essence of all kinds of ghost clans.

In an instant, as if a movie had been pressed the pause button, countless full blooming blood-colored mandala flowers swept towards the Condensation Palace, and Ying Xunting, who felt the change of the aura of the entire Netherworld Ghost Realm, the equally elegant seal of his hands, and the pure black arrows burst out instantly in his palm, shuttling through the dome of the Condensation Palace, shooting towards the countless blood-colored mandalas gathered here, and the second round of his battle with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devils unfolded in one flower and one arrow.

Outside the Condensation Palace, in the Netherworld Mansion, countless mandala flowers were penetrated by black arrows and turned into bubbles, seeing this scene, even if there was no order, everyone in the underworld also sensed the origin of the sharp arrow.

"That's the Black Arrow!"

"His Majesty the Little Yama has made a move!"

"Brothers! Give it to me! Destroy these broken blood flowers! ”

……

Countless attacks began to rush towards the blood-colored mandala that inexplicably appeared in mid-air, and suddenly the entire Netherworld fell into a burst of shocks, and countless rebellious ghost clans were originally sucked by the mandala flower.

Echoing these countless bursts, Jun Shangya seemed to be a little more awake, she was surrounded by aqua blue light, constantly dissolving the light net of the soul transfer seal, and suddenly she broke free, she instinctively looked for the voice that reminded her repeatedly, but the moment she saw a vague black figure, she fainted from exhaustion.

Ying Xunting had a treacherous figure, and he had already hugged her before she fell to the ground, but the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil, who had been in a stalemate with him, showed a treacherous smile, "Tsk! What a pity! Since the little king of Hades chose her, then I have no choice but to choose the Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding! ”

Accompanied by the declaration of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil, he suddenly pinched the magic trick quickly with both hands, and a more delicate and realistic mandala flower bloomed in the palm of his hand, and then rushed towards the Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding with lightning speed.

Ying Xunting looked at Jun Xiangya who fainted in her arms, the soul seal was constantly restless in her eyebrows, as if she wanted to break free, but her three souls and seven spirits had not yet returned to their places, once there was no suppression of the soul seal, the soul transfer seal would still cause irreparable damage to her, he controlled the soul seal with one hand, and the other hand instantly emitted countless pale cyan wind blades, wanting to block the ten thousand calamity devils, but because of this hesitation, the mandala flower had already hit the soul suppression ancestral ding.

The entire Condensation Palace was only left with a sound like gold and iron intertwined, leisurely and frequent, and the Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding, which had long been cracked and had lost its soul, finally made a cracking sound that made people's teeth ache, a roaring explosion, several pieces of fragments flew out like meteors, and the Condensation Palace rippled with huge energy fluctuations, and soon it was like a giant beast in the wilderness, devouring the three of Ten Thousand Tribulation Devils, Ying Xunting, and Jun Shangya.

The Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding is a real artifact, an artifact explosion is enough to destroy the entire Netherworld Underworld, even if it is Ying Xunting, the lord of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and the legendary Ten Thousand Tribulation Devils who can overthrow the ghost world, under the power of the artifact, it is also dwarfed.

That is, between the lightning and flint, but when he saw that the mask on the face of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil exploded, countless blood-colored mandalas wrapped his whole person, and rushed out with a violent thud.

That is, between the lightning and flint, Ying Xunting put down Jun Xiangya, got up, looked at the bursting chaotic air flow with resolute eyes, and around him, began to burn with crystal green ghost fires, one ghost fire after another, greedily sucking the power of the explosion, and the next moment, the flames that rushed to the sky burned up, swallowing his whole person, and the huge power of the original artifact explosion was offset by these green flames, temporarily controlling most of the power of the explosion, but the aftermath of the dispersion, scrambling to break free from his restraints, and crashed towards the outside of the Condensation Palace.

Outside the Condensation Palace, Xue Linxu and Meng Fanchen arrived at it, seeing the Condensation Palace explode, a huge cloud of smoke, and the energy of the mad demon dancing, so that they had to exert their strongest protective power, but they were still like two broken kites, and they were overturned dozens of meters away.

About after the tea time, Xue Linxu only felt that his ears were still roaring and painful, his left arm seemed to be broken, and the severe pain made him frown slightly, he shook his head, as if remembering what had just happened, and hurriedly shouted, "Old Meng!" ”

"I'm here!" Meng Fanchen staggered towards him, originally handsome, but at this moment he had become embarrassed, with a sense of decadence and vicissitudes, he and Xue Linxu looked at each other, and couldn't help but have a sense of awe for the rest of their lives, what happened just now!?

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The first volume is at the end, and the second volume is about to begin, although the interval is very long, but I haven't abandoned the pit, OK