The entire space of the Middle Domain was completely changed by Xia Qi, and by the time the five ghosts and gods recovered from the soul sting, they had already been isolated.

Although Xia Qi's strength is strong, he obviously has no chance of winning in one dozen or five.

So if he wants to win, he has to use his strengths.

Take advantage of his ability to control the world, use his advantage over ghosts and gods in a single battle, and use his destructive thunder to restrain ghosts and gods, making them irreversible.

Only when the five ghosts and gods are separated and they cannot join forces can he open up the situation in this battle against time.

After all, even if a ghost is eliminated, the passive situation will be alleviated to a certain extent.

So there was no other way but to sacrifice the middle domain of this second domain.

This is used as a turnaround for him to deal with the ghosts and gods, and to buy him some time.

However, the ghosts and gods are not so easy to control, and their destructive power, as well as the power to devour, is enough to easily destroy the spatial layer, and inflict heavy damage on the Jedi, or even completely shatter.

Xia Qi knew this very well, so he would not wait for the ghosts and gods to react, but would choose to strike first.

"Space Fall!"

The area where the ghosts and gods are isolated has now changed from moving under a plane to rotating in three dimensions.

The spatial layer was accompanied by the Death Jedi, like a tornado, spinning at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

An extremely dazzling red light erupted from these spatial areas that were out of chaos.

The devouring power of the ghosts and gods, as well as the power of destruction, turned into two incomparably thick arms, which bombarded wildly.

The spatial layer is shattered, and the death Jedi is shattered.

But tell the momentum of the spin, without the slightest stagnation.

"Origin integration!"

Xia Qi struggled to support, and the little source power he had left, as if he didn't need money, was invested by him into various areas that were constantly being consumed.

His body began to become hazy, then his skin began to soften, and then turned into a liquid, as if corroded by sulfuric acid, and began to run from head to toe until he completely dissolved.

A sea of purple forms on the ground.

The ocean flowed through the chaos wrapped in the Jedi of Death and the Dimensional Layer, emitting a piercing sound that was maddening.

After that, it split into two, and one part turned into a purple beast swimming in the sea, its eyes shining with silver-white light, leaping high, and then streaked across the sky, smashing heavily towards the two ghosts trapped in it.

As for the other part, it turned into a fierce beast with two wings and thunder in its mouth.

The beast opened its huge mouth, and endless purple thunder erupted from its mouth, targeting the same two ghosts and gods in the corner.

Silver white represents the attack of the soul.

Purple represents destruction.

Xia Qi used himself as a pool, making his two most powerful powers transform away.

The fast-moving area space, with the control of Xia Qi, instantly turned into a sea of fire that seemed to be able to melt everything.

The spirits let out a cry of pain.

Then, the soul attack fell, and the spirit devouring light slammed down from above like a glow blooming in the sky.

The ghosts and gods covered their heads, and the terrible howls they made because of the wounded souls were like sonic attacks, shaking layer by layer, and spreading farther and farther.

In the distance, Li Shuai and others were fighting bloody battles with many ghost emperors.

Under the impact of this sound wave, the blood flowed backwards, and a large amount of blood rushed out through the pores of the skin.

They were already injured before, but at this moment, they became extremely weak.

As for those ghost emperors, they couldn't stand this sound either, and the low-level ghost things were even more as if they had been bombarded by a substantial impact, and they instantly turned into pieces.

The black or green ghost blood from the ghost turned into a storm and fell with the wails of the entire Second Domain.

Li Shuai knelt on one knee, the wound on his abdomen was shocking, although his skin was healing very quickly, but the wound was about to heal again.

"Grass! If you have the ability, you will lose blood and die handsome guy! ”

Li Shuai no longer wasted physical strength to recover from his injuries, and after a violent cough, he tore off the few tattered clothes left on his upper body, and then tied them directly to the seriously injured place.

His hands slammed on the ground, and as the ground cracked, the others leaped to their feet again and came to the position where he had been.

And on the other side that was far away from him, the little ghost head that had completely turned into a ghost form, and there were countless wounds all over his body.

Figuratively speaking, it is like a piece of dough that is constantly gnawed along the edges.

The ghost emperors often choose to attack in groups, using the purest bombardment and beast-like bites, causing the little ghost head's body to be full of holes, and there is no time to recover.

Looking at the ghosts that were still endless, constantly descending from the Third Domain, Su Hao's eyes glared angrily, and the edges of his gray-white pupils were already filled with blood.

Blood kept running down the corners of his eyes, and his eyes bulged outward, as if the two eyeballs would detach at any moment.

And the direction of his gaze.

Many ghost emperors were either swept away from afar or twisted into pieces in the violent spatial turbulence.

Even though Li Shuai, Su Hao, and the three little ghosts, in the level of quasi-gods, they are well-deserved powerhouses.

It has the strength to be one against the others.

However, there are too many ghosts.

Moreover, among the Ghost Emperors, there are no longer a few quasi-god-level ghosts, and the injuries on their bodies can be said to have been left under the impact of the quasi-god-level Ghost Emperor.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the powerful ghost creatures that are ten times and hundreds of times more powerful than them.

I can't count how many ghosts they've killed.

But in the Third Domain, where clouds had floated above them, the ghosts were still endless.

And this momentum is still going on, and no one will know where the end is.

Dozens of ghost emperors surrounded the little ghost head and began to gnaw frantically, tearing the little ghost head's body.

The little ghost has a headache and is already extremely weak.

Li Shuai felt something, and suddenly his heart was broken, and after a punch blasted the ghost that pounced and opened a gap for him, he was going to help the little ghost get out of trouble.

"Come back!"

Su Hao clenched his fists, and bright red blood still kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Take care of yourself, even if you pass, you won't change anything.

Our mission is not to keep us alive, but to keep the powerful ghosts here as much as possible. ”

When Su Hao said this, seeing that Li Shuai wanted to rush over without listening, he roared again:

"Give me back!"

Li Shuai looked at Su Hao, looking at the little ghost who was gradually being devoured by pain, he wiped the blood and tears on his face, and then slapped himself in the face, forcing himself to turn his head back.

Because what Su Hao said was right, even if he rushed over, it would only stop the bleeding temporarily.

But the position he was responsible for defending would be lost, and many ghosts would rush over.