The giant who was a hundred feet high, his whole body was as black as ink, like a mountain,

With each step, the ground imprinted huge footprints, making trembling vibrations and dull loud noises.

Yan Qiuyun hid in the giant's chest, controlled the giant's attack and kill, and with a single step, the two cultivators who couldn't dodge were trampled under their feet and razed into two puddles of mud.

Everyone panicked, and all of them crowded over and gathered around the high platform. Everyone looked at the approaching giant, and there was a look of fear on their faces.

"Wei Wuji, you come out for me!

The Yin Demon Giant let out a whimpering cry, and the momentum was suppressed, and many cultivators turned pale and hurriedly sat on the ground, cross-legged to resist.

"Old Dragon, help me look at my body. ”

Wei Wuji stepped to Long Tian's side, sat down cross-legged, and a phantom figure rushed into the sky from the skull aperture, standing in the void.

Wei Wuji's void vein body scurried forward, volleying away in the void.

With each step he took, his body doubled, and after dozens of steps, his body was also a giant of a hundred feet.

From a distance, in the body of the phantom, the eight void veins flowed with a trace of fluorescence. The thirty-six bright spots on the void veins emitted a crystal light, like stars in the boundless darkness.

This is the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, the cultivated phantom human form, which can grow up, and enter it by the divine consciousness and mind, and control the attack and conquest. However, the Void Pulse Stage could not do it, and the Illusory Shadow of cultivation was only more than a foot high.

"There are thirty-six bright spots! Unbelievable......

"No wonder with such a strong strength, the old man has been cultivating for more than 150 years, and he only has three bright points. ”

"This is the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, the body of the Void Vein of cultivation, it can stand up to the sky and the earth, just like a god and a man!"

"The old man is about to die, and the longevity is about to run out, and it's only eight bright spots......"

“......”

Every sect cultivator on the scene looked at Wei Wuji's phantom human form, revealing a dementia-like expression.

The air flow of the void was chaotic and roaring, and the figures of the two giants approached forward and attacked.

Boom! A thunderbolt pierced the sky, Wei Wuji's phantom thunder and lightning flickered, and countless arcs of lightning swam away like silver snakes, illuminating the dark sky.

Woo, a dark giant as black as ink, let out an earth-shattering howl. A circle of black qi swept away with the howl rippling in all directions.

The countless yin spirits hidden in the body of the yin giant also let out a mournful wail together.

In an instant, countless faces appeared on the surface of the yin giant's body, bursting out with bloody madness in the terrible pain.

Wei Wuji's phantom stepped forward, swung his arm suddenly, and the huge fist arced around, turning into a ray of light and attacking the Yin Giant.

The Gloomy Giant roared and swung his fist to meet it, and there was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and the strong light of thunder and lightning pierced the darkness and illuminated the entire sky.

The Gloomy Giant disintegrated under the attack of thunder and lightning, turning into a cloud of black smoke and retreating backwards.

Wei Wuji's phantom stepped forward, and his huge palm suddenly reached into the black smoke, grabbing Yan Qiuyun and dragging him out.

The sinister aura can block the prying eyes of the divine sense, and Yan Qiuyun thinks that he is hiding in the body of the sinister giant and cannot be discovered. As everyone knows, Wei Wuji's eyes have long been aware of everything and caught the other party.

"Let go of this seat, I will fight you to the death!" Yan Qiuyun fell into madness and struggled hard.

Wei Wuji's phantom was thrown down, and with a bang, Yan Qiuyun was pierced into the ground, falling half to death, and fainting.

The surrounding yin barriers, suddenly exerting force, squeezed forward.

There are also more than twenty Void Pulse Stage cultivators in the Heavenly Star Alliance, hiding in the shadows, trying to fight back and snatch the unconscious Yan Qiuyun.

Wei Wuji's phantom grabbed Yan Qiuyun and flew back, luring the other party to catch up.

Whirring, the gloomy dome of the sky, oppressed.

Countless Yin Soul faces appeared on the surface of the Yin Evil Barrier, sending out a terrible ghost cry to the people of the sect standing in the middle.

These people were killed by explosions because of their loyalty, and their ghosts turned into sharp weapons for attack. In their eyes, the qi and blood of the living are the best and only things that can be swallowed.

Whoosh, Wei Wuji's phantom continued to retreat, his figure continued to shrink, and he threw Yan Qiuyun to the ground, returning to his body from the skull aperture.

The gloomy vault in all directions also came to the top. Dense shadowy faces roamed the surface of the dome, like hell, descending on earth.

All the cultivators of the sect gathered around the high platform, their eyes showing despair, and they made preparations for the final fight.

Wei Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes and stood up. He looked at the oppressive Yin Evil Dome, nodded to Long Tian, and took out the bead in his right hand and held it in his hand.

In an instant, Wei Wuji's momentum changed suddenly, like a legendary god, high above, looking down on all beings in the world. All the life and spirit creatures around, the cultivators of the other party's Void Pulse Period, the cultivators of the sect, and even the yin souls in the Yin Qi were all trembling, as if they had seen a natural enemy.

Yan Qiuyun was the closest to Wei Wuji, and he was shocked by the momentum and woke up.

An innate fear came from his heart, he wanted to die, but he couldn't. Fear comes from the depths of the sea of consciousness, is rooted in the bloodline, and has passed through time and space, the past cannot be shaken off, the present cannot be ended, and there is no hope for the future, until eternal disillusionment, this fear also exists.

Wei Wuji stretched out his left hand and formed a handprint, pointing towards the void, "Fixed!"

With a shout, Jingzhi's hand moved.

The surrounding void suddenly stopped, and all the ghost roars also stopped abruptly. Between heaven and earth, a static, drifting gloomy black smoke also maintained its flowing appearance, and was shackled to stop.

The bell ——! Long Tian conjured eight arms and rang eight bronze bells together.

Eight wonderful sounds, moving in unison, the eight sound lines and waves are intertwined, evolving into a huge might, and oscillating in all directions.

Bang! The surrounding gloomy vault is like broken glass, cracking the gaps.

Wei Wuji's figure flew forward like lightning, rushing into the Yin Forbidden Array, slashing the opposing cultivator.

After being promoted to the Divine Sea Realm, Wei Wuji's true qi was abundant, and he no longer ran out of his true qi because of the handprint that drove Jing, and fell into a coma.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was shackled, the taboo array could not function. Wei Wuji even cast a spicy hand, instantly killing more than ten Void Vein Stage cultivators.

Long Tian rang the eight bronze bells again, and the cracked cracks in the surrounding gloomy vaults widened, turning into cracks, and the sunlight shone straight down.

The gap stretched rapidly, and the sky was covered with a dome, and countless rays of sunlight penetrated through and reflected on the ground.

The Great Array of Yin Evil Taboo collapsed and disintegrated, and countless Yin Spirits ran and wailed in the sun, and in an instant, they were burned, igniting a faint ghostly fire, which disappeared into invisibility.

There were more than ten people left on the other side, and they all fled when they saw that the situation was wrong.

Wei Wuji didn't chase after him, and hurriedly turned back to go back, the sect still had more important things waiting for him to resolve.

At this time, around the high platform, the people of the sect began to fight again, confronting each other.

The people who stood on Yan Qiuyun's side, led by the Wizard Palace, were ready to break through and escape. The people on the other side, led by Elder Lin of the Guiyuan Sect and others, blocked each other and waited for Wei Wuji to appear.

"Let me wait and go, I will retreat to the north in the future, and the wizard hall will never take the next step in the south. A Supreme Patriarch pleaded.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? stay!" said Canghai Angler loudly.

"Rush and kill together!Leave one and count one!" another Supreme Patriarch shouted loudly.

"Damn it! Whoever dares to escape, this seat will kill whoever is killed! Let's see if it's your speed or the sound pattern attack of this seat is fast!" Long Tian let out a loud roar of rage.

A figure descended from the sky, and Wei Wuji stood on the high platform.