At this moment, all the beings on the earth were shaken by the roar, and they could even be seen trembling up and down, because the owner of the voice was the absolute superior in front of them.

Even some of the beings who were close to them fainted directly at the roar, or lay on their sides or on their backs on the ground and spasmed, but they did not retreat, as if the front was both a fear and a fatal attraction for them!

Of course, the existence that carried the coercion of the superior was naturally the Bat Clan Demon Venerable, and under that invisible erosion, he finally couldn't help but erupt.

He looked up to the sky and yelled like a man in a deep quagmire, frantically trying to break free, only to find that no matter how much he struggled, he was already in the middle of it, and it was impossible to get out.

In this situation, he turned his head suddenly, a red glint flashing in his eyes, and he stared at the back of the singing with his head up, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes

At last he seemed to have found a way to be freed, and under that impulse he began to walk towards the back again with steps that had become extremely heavy!

Each step he took seemed to struggle, but the chanter still didn't seem to pay attention to the bat demon's actions, he just stood straight in front of the coffin, with his back to everything behind him.

The chanting was incessant, and the wind was still howling.

Finally, the Demon Venerable came behind him, his eyes were red, and he exuded a smell of blood, as if he represented death at this moment.

"Shut up the deity!"

After another angry roar, the bat demon did not hesitate any longer, for he wanted to stop everything that disturbed him quickly, so he stretched out his pale and withered hand, hidden in the black robe, and grabbed at once at the back of the chanter.

When he made a move, the corners of his mouth also showed a few weird smiles, everything might be over, but when his hand touched the other party, his smile gradually began to solidify.

Because his hand did not seem to encounter any obstacles, it passed directly through the other person's body, and the chanting did not stop!

"Huh?"

The bat demon frowned, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, which may be called an intuition, an intuition that belongs to the superior of the demon clan.

When his soft voice fell, the black cloak in front of him also suddenly tore apart, but what he saw was not the bloody body of the other party, but the turbid qi that kept moving back and forth.

They are entangled with each other, each turbidity seems to have a unique facial features, they are like a small ghost, at the moment when the black cloak shattered, all the guys raised their heads, staring at the Bat Clan Demon Venerable behind them, staring at those shocked eyes!

Did the Demon Venerable's purpose be achieved, the answer was yes, because the chanting did stop when the black robe was shattered.

But he was still motionless, it turned out that under the black robe was not a person, but countless ghosts, such an existence was the first time he had encountered it even as a demon venerable.

Who can say that there will be such an existence under the world.

I saw that those ghosts turned into turbid gas blinked their eyes when they stared at him, and a strange emotion appeared in their eyes, it was actually a greedy color!

That kind of look, maybe the bat demon will never forget, he never thought that maybe one day he would be stared at by that kind of demonic eyes, his first thought of shock was to pull back.

But this time, when he retreated, those ghostly beings, like fluttering in the wind, retreated with him, and at a very fast speed, along his right hand, towards his body!

"Get out of the way for the deity!"

The bat demon roared again, and then a terrifying demonic power erupted violently in the ruins, and the dead branches and fallen leaves that had accumulated on the ground for unknown years also rolled around in that invisible force, revealing the ground below that had been weathered for many years and still did not see the light of day.

The grass and trees shook, and there were birds and beasts trembling, but the fluctuations came and went quickly, and when everything calmed down again, there was only a figure in the center of the entire ruins.

He is the Demon Venerable, and at this moment, the black mist around him is rolling, there are treacherous whistling and whispering, and the ghosts turned by the turbid qi have actually followed his arms and covered his whole body, and his eyes are already scarlet at this moment.

But there was a little black gossamer looming in the scarlet, they were like little snakes, scurrying in those eyes, and their number became more and more, gradually covering up the red fishy light little by little!

The wind around gradually weakened, and in the entire ruins, there was a demon and a coffin, everything seemed strange and terrifying.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the demon raised his head, he looked up to the sky, the scarlet color in his eyes had completely disappeared at this moment, and a low roar resounded through the mountains and forests again.

Only this time, there was no longer the manic anger of the previous manic anger in the roar, and its sound drifted into the distance, like the echo of the hollow valley chattering......

"Bang!"

When the echo in the valley disappeared, the bat demon's body finally fell, his pupils were pitch black, and in those black pupils, a little white light was slowly reflected.

He trembled, everything around him seemed to be changing, and in a trance he saw an ancient palace-like building, all supported by stone pillars carved from huge stones, and there were many strange runes on those stone pillars and the ground also paved with stone slabs!

Not only that, but he heard some noise, as if someone was chanting the ancient priestly language, and he saw a large number of people, all dressed in strange coarse cloth, walking up and down around an altar-like priest's place.

The chanting of their mouths continued, and in the center of the priest's land around them was a pool of stone, and in the midst of it was a pool of clear water.

The water was very clear, but if you looked closely, there seemed to be a strange thing in the pool, and then it became two, three, four...... Until it finally occupies the entire waterhole, it is impossible to tell whether it is a reflection in the water or a real existence underwater.

Because the skulls of those things were stacked one by one, and the square inch of land seemed to turn into a thousand miles of purgatory!

The chanting continued, and it seemed like a thousand miles of wailing, and the body lying in the ruins began to struggle in the chanting and wailing.

The wind tightened, the sound became more and more rapid, and when that strange sensation had reached its peak, the pool of water suddenly tumbled up, and suddenly a huge face formed on the surface of the water.

Then the beings in it opened their eyes, as if an ancient witch had awakened from its slumber!