Chapter 792: The King of Ghosts!
The ghosts in the sky, the overwhelming fog and black smoke, in it, but there were blood-red ribbons wafting, as if celebrating something.
Jubilant, this word is used to describe ghosts, and it is not suitable at all, but the scene in front of him makes Mo Yu unable to think of other words.
Beating gongs and drums, it is very lively, and the behavior of those ghosts is extremely weird.
"Hey, I said buddy, what are you doing in a daze? Run!! β
"Run, now that the elders of the sect have gone to the extraterritorial battlefield, and the elders of the underground palace have also left, no one here will come to save us, even if it's too late, let's run quickly!"
β......οΌβ
In the distance, several disciples of the late stage of the Earth Hell Realm couldn't help but shout out to Mo Yu, but their shouts seemed to have reached Mo Yu's ears at all, and at this time, Mo Yu was still standing in place.
The mourning banner in his hand was waving in the wind, exuding a strange aura.
"This fool, everyone leave him alone, let's goββ!"
"Let's go, it's too late, let him wait there for death!"
"Let's go, those ghosts are here, but there are hundreds of five-grade ghosts and immortals, that is the power of ten thousand laws to one realm, if you don't leave, it's too late."
"Yards, go !!"
Seeing that Mo Yu didn't react in the slightest, everyone didn't try to persuade Mo Yu, and turned around and left one by one with ugly faces.
And in the distant sky, those ghosts and immortals who were stepping on the mist and ghostly qi had already discovered everyone at this time, and their faces were full of excitement, revealing strange and sharp shouts, and then with a rumble, they quickly chased in the direction where everyone was like a wave.
"Someone, someone, among the Three Paths Hell, there are even cultivators of the Three Paths Demon Sect, great, catch them to replenish the blood and qi of the kings!"
"Yes, yes, those cultivators are all flesh and blood creatures equivalent to the level of third-grade ghosts and immortals, devouring them, it is very helpful to the cultivation of the kings, hurry, let's go together!"
"Speed up and catch them!"
βββοΌβ
A sharp howl sounded, and those Yin Spirit Ghosts that came like a sea were extremely terrifying, and in it, countless ghosts and immortals flew out, like locusts in the sky, flying quickly in the direction where Mo Yu was.
It was just an instant, those ghost immortals arrived not far in front of Mo Yu, and at this time, those disciples of the Three-Way Demon Sect actually didn't fly far.
They laughed miserably and looked at the ghosts and immortals who rushed up and slaughtered Mo Yu, and they all showed desperate looks.
Compared to those ghosts and immortals, their speed is really too slow.
"It's over!"
"It's all because of our greed, we should have left the three-way hell a long time ago."
"It's useless to say anything now!"
Everyone couldn't help but look at the scene in front of them in despair.
"Dog's guts!"
At this moment, Mo Yu, who had been silent, suddenly shouted, and the mourning banner in his hand instantly burst out with immeasurable light, and black smoke filled the heavens and the earth, and the blood-colored light shone on the heavens.
Rumbleββ!
"Ahββ!h
"What's that?"
"Help, help, help!"
"The king saves us ββ!"
A roar and scream sounded, and those ghost immortals who were slaughtering towards Mo Yu were devoured by the Mourning Heaven Banner in great horror, and the devouring power not only did not decrease, but increased rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, a whirlpool had formed on the surface of the mourning flag, the whirlpool was the size of a fist, and then quickly increased to the size of a bucket, then the size of a bed, and then the size of a house.
In the whirlpool, the terrifying suction force made it impossible for those ghost immortals who flew towards Mo Yu to escape, even if they were still far away, but they were still devoured in.
Every time the ghost immortal is devoured, the vortex will increase in size by a circle, but in a moment's time, the vortex is already spanning dozens of miles.
From a distance, it looks like Mo Yu is holding a hovering lake.
In the distance, the disciples of those Earth Hell Realms were dumbfounded and watched this scene in amazement.
It's unbelievable.
How can it be?
"What the hell is that baby?" Someone couldn't help but be shocked.
"I don't know, I feel that there seems to be a terrifying power in that long flag, even if it is me, I feel that my soul is crumbling and may be devoured at any time!" Another disciple took a deep breath and said.
"Retreat, retreat, the bigger the whirlpool, the more unstable my soul feels, if the distance is too close, I'm afraid we will still be dead!"
"That's right, retreat, today, whether you can survive or not depends on this senior brother."
βββοΌβ
In the midst of the discussion, many disciples of the Earth Hell Realm retreated thousands of miles again, and then looked in the direction where Mo Yu was.
At this time, the vortex in Mo Yu's hand was still growing, as if it was endless.
And in the sky, the tide of the vast sea of ghost creatures seemed to sense that something was wrong, and one of them had a huge body, which could be described as a giant standing up to the sky, and it was one of the hundreds of fifth-grade ghost immortals.
The five-grade ghost immortal was filled with a terrifying aura around his body, and his every move was followed by tens of thousands of ghost immortals and countless ghosts, and those ghosts and ghosts were like ornaments spinning around the five-grade ghost immortals.
"This king is the king of the evil spirits in the three hells, who are you?" The giant's lips moved slightly, and a thunderous voice rang out.
Rumbleββ!
The sound was like a real thunderbolt, full of lethality.
The ghosts that circled around the Demon King were shattered one after another, and then the shattered ghost qi was absorbed by the huge body of the Demon King, and finally, a moment later, a new ghost spirit flew out of its pores.
Exhale and breathe, destroy the creation of the soul.
Movement and stillness, death is reborn!
This kind of scene is extremely terrifying, and at this moment, many disciples of the Earth Evil Realm and Mo Yu can be regarded as completely understanding.
It turned out that those ghosts and spirits, which were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, were all the companions of the hundreds of five-grade ghosts and immortals, just like the relationship between the human body and bacteria.
Terror!
Uncanny!
Terrible!
Many of the disciples of the Earth Hell Realm couldn't help but tremble, and their faces turned pale.
"Who am I? Hum! β
When many disciples were pale and trembling all over, Mo Yu, who had been standing in place and had not moved, suddenly snorted coldly, and his body changed for a while, and a person with a new look appeared on the scene.
"Huh?"
The giant frowned at first, then stared at Mo Yu's face carefully, and suddenly his face changed, and he said in horror: "You are actually the old devilββ! β
"The old devil?"
Behind the giant, the face was calm, all of them were watching the lively nearly 100 fifth-grade ghost immortals, and behind Mo Yu, the dozens of disciples of the Earth Demon Realm couldn't help but be stunned.
(End of chapter)