Chapter 368: The Fierce Might of the Drought (I)

Thousands of miles away from Xu Changqing is a flat land, on the ground there is a huge castle shaped like a high mountain, like a forest stretching for thousands of miles of black towers densely scattered around the castle, forming an arch guard, the end is magnificent and magnificent. Corresponding to this castle is a huge castle and a large tower of similar size in the sky, and this castle and countless towers are upside down under the clouds, and the top of the castle and the tower are just the top of the various buildings on the ground, forming a regular body.

There are no demons or angels in the castles and towers at the ends of heaven and earth, only countless evil spirits full of ferocity. These demons use this world as a battlefield, fighting frantically regardless of enemy and self, and each evil ghost who dies in battle will separate a red light containing mysterious power and automatically fly into the golden light at the junction of the two castles. The remaining Battle Soul Soul Body was devoured by the Soul Devouring Net that was densely packed in the gap between the towers, and sent into the countless blood pools densely scattered in this large building, where they were absorbed by the black crystal in the center of the blood pool, and the power of the black crystal re-fused the fierce qi that filled the blood pool and turned into evil ghosts. In this way, for each dead demon, a new demon will burst out of the black crystal in the center of the blood pool and continue to join the battle, until the soul of the battle spirit is too weak to withstand any fierce qi, and the soul devouring net will send this soul body like a blood vessel to the furnace at the top of the two castles.

From a distance, both castles are very narrow at the top, but in fact they have two platforms the size of a square. There is a layer of protection around the platform, keeping all the demons fighting frantically out. In the middle of the two platforms there is a huge furnace, the furnace body is composed of countless demons and angelic bodies, and the furnace fire is the soul fire transformed by the battle spirit, and in the middle of the two furnaces is suspended a half-human-high round ball, the breath of the ball is very similar to Xu Changqing's Dingtian Mixed Yuan Bead. Whenever the furnace absorbs a weakened spirit, the flames at the bottom of the furnace will lick the orb, which will emit a gray mist, and then the upper and lower mists will merge into the two sacrifices at the top of the two castles.

If Xu Changqing was here, he would definitely be surprised by these two sacrifices. Because one of the sacrifices was none other than Raphael, the radiant angel of heaven, and the other sacrifice was easily identified by his three pairs of huge flesh wings and bison heads, the great demon god Baal, one of the three giants of hell. Raphael and Barr's ** are still alive, and their power is still there, but their spirits are gone, like the walking dead, and their every move is controlled by the angels and demons standing on the platform.

There are four angels and demons standing on the two platforms, and they cast spells to manipulate Raphael and Baal's ** to absorb the gray mist, and then transform their ** into a peaceful and natural life and death aura. After this breath of life and death poured out of Raphael and Barr, it merged into the golden light in the middle of their arms.

The shape of this golden light was somewhat like a heart, but the shape was very blurry like a phantus, and every time a breath of life and death merged into the light, its shape would stare at it. There is a very small black ball in the center of the golden light, and every time a red light separated by a demon passes through the golden light and is injected into it, the golden light will also separate a part of its power and merge into the black ball, and the shape of the light is blurred a little.

Manipulating Raphael and Baldi** didn't take much energy from the four angelic demons, they were more distracted to collect the power of the angelic demons scattered throughout the heavens and earth. These powers were guided by their mana to form bands of light, which were integrated into their bodies on the top of their heads, foreheads, palms, and lower abdomen. It's just that after absorbing these powers, they didn't show any happy expressions on their faces, but instead looked very painful, as if they were tormented by the power they had absorbed. But they didn't mean to stop at all, and the more painful the expression on their faces, the faster the absorption rate increased.

On the platform of the Demon Castle, a thin old man with a pair of fly wings and a yin god aura on his body was the first to stop absorbing the power around him, and the wings behind him kept vibrating, and every time he shook the fly-like black spot on his forehead, a black light would flash. It's just that the power of the Divine Domain that he had absorbed before seemed to have reached the limit of what he could bear, and his face was full of pain, and it wasn't until he was unwilling to spit out some of the power that his face was better. Seeing that the other people on the platform were still absorbing the power around him, his face couldn't help but show a look of jealousy, and when his gaze moved to the black ball in the middle of the golden light, the expression on his face immediately changed to greed.

At this moment, Xu Changqing, who was thousands of miles away, transformed his body into a drought, and the drought-ferocious aura that was stimulated and strengthened emanated from his body, and with his long howl, it quickly spread to the castle.

Although the ferocity of the drought has weakened by nearly ninety percent by the time it reaches here, its ferocity has not changed at all. On the battlefield of the tower, those evil ghosts who should have lost their minds instinctively stopped fighting when they felt the fierce aura of drought and took refuge in the tower, and those evil spirits who had no time to dodge all turned into nothingness under the impact of the fierce energy.

When the Drought Fish's fierce aura slammed into the shield around the platform, the entire platform shook slightly, and the surface of the shield also appeared to vibrate like ripples, as if it would break at any moment. Such an obvious movement not only stunned the thin old man, but even the other three angel demons who were still absorbing the power of the Divine Domain were awakened, and they all showed shocked expressions, and all looked in the direction where the fierce aura of the drought was coming from.

"Beelzebub, you stopped cultivating first, do you know what's going on?" The other demon who was questioning the thin old man didn't have the slightest demonic aura on him, but was more like an angel. I saw that his back spread out nine pairs of black and white translucent wings, and his whole body exuded a golden light full of majesty, and even the entire head was a golden flame, and the flames kept vibrating when he spoke, forming an ordinary voice. Above his head, nine Western-style swords were suspended, each with a face full of painful expressions, two of which were Xu Changqing's acquaintances Lilith and Bafver.

"I also just stopped cultivating, so I don't know what happened?" Beelzebub's face was gloomy for a moment, and he quickly returned to normal, and then looked at his companion and the angel above, smiled, and said: "The entire Hell Heaven Divine Domain has been fused with the divine bodies of Lord Lucifer and Master Michael, how can what happened here escape the perception of the two." Lord Lucifer asked me the wrong person, so let's ask Mistress Michael!"