Chapter 112: Magic Against Evil Cultivation (Part II)

Zhang Tian and the others formed a huge ice arrow, and immediately waved his magic wand to make it fly towards the strange hand wrapped in red gas, hoping to pierce and destroy the strange hand this time.

The ice arrow roared and stabbed into the air mass monster's hand, but the entire body of the arrow was suddenly submerged by the surging air mass, and there was no trace of it.

After being attacked by this ice arrow, the air mass grew larger and larger, and the fingers that appeared from time to time were several times thicker.

Zhang Tian was uneasy, and hurriedly released a huge ice arrow to shoot it, but this time when the ice arrow flew close to the air mass, it was pinched in his hand by the huge palm that suddenly stretched out.

He hurriedly cast a few more ice arrows, but they were all crushed by this huge hand that suddenly increased several times, and he was immediately at a loss for what to do.

"Hahaha! The ignorant junior dares to fight with this Demon Lord, let you taste it!" the Blood Demon Divine Monarch laughed wildly in the air and said a few times, and then stroked the spell with both hands with a hideous expression.

The huge strange hand with the red qi slowly moved, pressing heavily towards Zhang Tian, as if it were a huge mountain.

In the tumbling red air mass, there were countless ghosts crying and wailing, just like the countless unjust souls who had been crushed into crushed powder.

Zhang Tian was shocked to cast the Ice Arrow Technique and the Great Fireball Technique in succession, but it could only slow down the speed at which the monster man pressed down, but he couldn't stop it.

The strange hand was still stretching out, covering almost the entire hall, leaving people with nowhere to escape.

Zhang Tian hurriedly said, "What should I do now, magic can't stop the big monster!"

"Attack with powerful magic, be as powerful as possible!" the Cemetery Consciousness hurriedly reminded.

Zhang Tian recalled that when he was in Alice's class, he had heard those terrifying top-level magic spells and specific principles, and even a general description of the forbidden spells.

He quickly recalled the deepest spell in his own image, raised his magic wand violently, and roared with wide eyes, "Alice!"

"How!"

A small whirlwind of ice and snow suddenly erupted from the tip of the wand, and the blue and white snow was mixed with the gray storm. Almost in the blink of an eye, it expanded dramatically, and soon roared and danced throughout the magic hall.

The huge undead beast was blown to the ground, and the strong blizzard pushed up against the strange hand, and countless pieces of snow hit the strange hand fiercely, and the wind and snow and the red mist confronted each other to the death.

"How can you be such a small mortal with such strong mana, it seems that everything is the effect of this magic weapon!, the magic weapon is destined to be subdued by me!" The strange laughter of the Blood Demon God Monarch sounded behind the strange hand, and the force of the strange hand pressing down suddenly increased.

Zhang Tian suddenly felt the pressure on his whole body increase, and all the bones gurgled, as if a mountain was about to fall completely.

He gritted his teeth to maintain his magic at the same time. Shouting at the Void, "Help me, I can't stand it!"

Without any response, those demonic beasts suddenly all raised their heads and bit their big hands, tearing out the gaps in the hands that were condensed by the red gas, and the fragments of the hands also turned into red gas in the mouths of the demonic beasts and were blown away by the storm.

Zhang Tian felt the pressure on his body gradually decrease. In his heart, he strengthened the magic storm again, and even took the time to release a burst fireball at the gap in his big hand. I saw a dazzling fire lit up from the other side.

"Hateful boy. Don't stop yet, take advantage of the fact that this Demon Lord is seriously injured, what kind of hero is he!" the Blood Demon God Monarch suddenly roared, and his big hand also faltered.

Zhang Tian didn't pay attention to what the Blood Demon God Monarch said, but raised his magic wand again and shouted, "Alice, the storm roars!"

"Squeak......!"

The blizzard suddenly stopped, and the frozen monster hand was just moving. Immediately slammed into the new magic, this time the fierce wind blades roared in the sky.

Each one had a powerful wind blade as big as a grinding disc, intertwining and dancing wildly and slamming into the strange hand, slicing ferociously and crushing the red mist.

Just for a short time. The Great Monster's hand was cut into several large pieces, then cut into more small pieces, and then turned into a cloud of red mist that was twisted away by the Wind Blade.

Even the dozens of strange hands that had been besieging Zhang Tian were crushed by the storm, but the surrounding demonic beasts were also cut into pieces and scattered.

The big monster hand fell apart, and the figure of the Blood Demon God Monarch came out, Zhang Tian did not stop, and continued to control the storm roaring towards him.

The Blood Demon God Monarch was drowned by the roar of the storm in the blink of an eye, and he let out an unwilling roar from the storm, "I hate it so much, if it weren't for the damage to the Yuan Shen too much, how could I let a junior kill him, and my natal magic weapon was not sacrificed......"

The roaring and violent wind blade group fiercely crushed the Blood Demon God Monarch, and the red qi he turned into was also torn apart and circulated, and some of the darker red qi was finally completely strangled and disappeared by the wind blade.

"Well, he's completely gone, destroyed. The voice of the cemetery consciousness suddenly sounded.

Zhang Tian looked around the hall again, confirming that the Blood Demon God Monarch did not exist, and then slowly put away his magic, but he was also so tired that he sat down on the ground.

"Hehe, the danger is gone, and the cemetery will soon be back to normal. The cemetery consciousness said happily.

Zhang Tian suddenly sat up and said, "Hey, did I really put those spells just now? I didn't think I could use these spells like an immortal." ”

"Don't be too happy, just being able to release top-level magic is just a special case, I said it's because you're in the cemetery space, of course you can adjust the magic power and release the magic at will. The cemetery consciousness body said angrily.

Zhang Tian said in frustration, "Those magic spells are so easy to use, I can use them whenever I want." ”

"Slowly boil it, oh it's patient cultivation, one day when the strength is reached, you can cast it outside." ”

Zhang Tian sighed, and wanted to say something, when he saw a red dot suddenly appear in the air in the hall, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

I saw that the red dot expanded sharply in the blink of an eye, and suddenly burst out, and out of it flew out of the eerie person, to be exact, a smoke-like soul.

Zhang Tian saw that the ghosts were still appearing, and he was worried about danger, so he immediately left the Mage Tower and went outside the cemetery.

He looked back and saw countless white ghosts spilling out of the windows of the Mage Tower, whimpering and wailing around the cemetery space.

Zhang Tian noticed that those ghosts were all dressed as Shenzhou people, men, women, young and old, monks and customs all appeared, as well as princes, ministers, emperors, princes and so on, and all kinds of people in the world could be seen here.

He was horrified and thought to himself, "How can there be so many dead people, why do they all bow down to me, and become my subordinates like the cemetery unit?" ”

"It's all the people killed by the pervert, so many souls, it can make the cemetery increase the power reserve by another number. The cemetery consciousness shouted happily.

The Spiritualist Tower of the cemetery lit up with a strange red light, and the white ghosts flying in the sky slowly converged into a huge vortex centered on the Spiritualist Tower, and it seemed that it was about to be absorbed by the Spiritualist Tower.

Those ghosts wept and wailed bitterly, and everyone desperately begged Zhang Tian for mercy, and the screams resounded through the cemetery.

"God spare your life, let the people go......!"

Zhang Tian asked, "What happens to the ghost after it is sucked into the Soul Tower?"

"They're going to be part of the cemetery, like the skeletons, they're not self-aware, and having these souls helps the cemetery a lot. The cemetery consciousness replied excitedly.

Zhang Tian frowned at the wailing ghosts, and suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, don't absorb these ghosts yet!" (To be continued......)

PS: The cold is finally getting better, and this time I really need to pay attention to adding clothes in the morning and evening.