There was a moment of silence, like a fireworks, and the battlefield roared in the sky, and thousands of ghosts and creatures embraced each other, creating a cloud of mist and creating a roaring vortex that enveloped the entire island.

The head is connected to the mouth, the claws pull the head and bite the mouth, and it is difficult to distinguish each other. Ghosts devour ghosts, beasts eat beasts, and cold ghosts are in full swing.

Spring thunder is a living, there must be a life, and it is very simple to grow enough to be born. The same simple truth, demon beasts don't know the method of cultivation, only the instinct of devouring. If you let the demon beast not eat it, what kind of spiritual thing is powerful, it's all empty words.

Demon beasts are like this, how can ghosts who have lost their memories qualify to be exempt from vulgarity, as for these ghost things transformed by demon beasts, what else can they think of besides eating?

There is also a difference between eating, shrimp can't eat fish, small fish can't eat big fish, big fish can't eat fierce sharks. Shijie must have rules, rules determine instinct, and the soul of the demon beast that hopes to grow will set its sights on the same kind that is weaker than himself, or almost the same, rather than the opponent that the summoning order points to: Xiao Shisanlang.

Every moment, the number of demon beast souls is increasing, in all directions, in the underground sea, puffs of smoke are rising, the waves of ghosts are surging, and the targets are gathered in the center.

"Here's what it is"

Seeing this scene, Shining's forbidden hands and feet were cold, and there was no trace of madness and complacency in his expression. In terms of summoning power alone, the forbidden spells he casts are as ridiculous as toys in a child's hand, and the number of levels is not on the same level. The difference is that the goal of the ghosts he summoned is to attack the enemy collectively, and he doesn't care how much difference in strength there is between them and the opponent, on the contrary, the demon spirits summoned by Spring Thunder are for themselves and for the wisp of vitality that exists in the underworld.

One sentence can explain the present: nature triumphs and defeats the monk's supernatural powers, and the demon soul fights for itself!

The soul of the blood domain does not enter the reincarnation. There are not many who have escaped the punishment of heaven and retained the remnants of the soul, so to speak. There is no place where there are more demons than here, and there is no place more suitable for the roar of the gods. Absolutely nothing.

The spring thunder exploded, and the powerful demon spirits were awakened by the spring thunder, and they all moved out of their dormant areas, galloping all the way to the battlefield, rushing to this place where they instinctively chose to retreat, killing and devouring in a big way.

To the east of the isolated island, a hundred-zhang monster python roared, swallowing smoke clouds and swallowing countless demon souls around him. Shaking the head and tail, it is majestic, and it clearly has a three-point dragon phase.

To the west of the isolated island, three hundred strange fish come from the waves, and there are bird feathers on the top of the gill with a wide mouth, and the surroundings can be emptied by a suck.

The northern sea sprayed its 100-meter water waves, and then an island of smoke and clouds no smaller than the isolated island appeared, with the snake-headed tortoiseshell stepping on the waves with four palms, accompanied by a rumbling thunder roar.

Directly south, a ball of thick smoke popped out from underwater. The eight tentacles are thousands of meters long, waving like eight pillars carrying the sky.

"It's it!"

Gu Mingyue recognized the octopus-like demon soul at a glance, and his eyes suddenly condensed. When he was on the run, he had dealt with such soft-bodied creatures a lot. Surprisingly difficult. This unnamed demon soul is many times more powerful than those he encountered, and his heart is turbulent at a glance, perhaps, he was the ancestor of his clan. Gu Mingyue was seriously injured and died at this moment. But his vision is still there, and he knows very well that if he encounters this demon soul in his previous life. Hugh said that if he fights with him, he may not even have a chance to escape.

Even Canglang Star has a strange beast with ancient bloodlines like Big Gray Chubby. How can there be so few blood domains that have been connected to the upper realm. The overlords of the southeast, northwest, and northwest are all ancient vein demon beasts, and they are more than eight levels during their lifetimes, maybe nine or even higher!

could have been the dominant side, but for some reason he died in the sea, and after death, he left his soul but could not enter reincarnation, and could only slowly weaken in the long years, struggling to support until now. Nowadays, they are empty of power, and the actual liliang may not be enough in case of life, or even less.

Looking at the roaring figures of the four beasts, people seem to be able to feel the anger in their hearts, the sorrow in their souls, and the arrogance that is buried deep in their origins, and the outpouring resentment that will not stop until death and will not give up after death.

After the shock, Gu Mingyue and the others looked around, their eyes quickly became as blank as that Shining Spirit Monk, and the same thought was born in their hearts.

"How should it end up like this?"

"Fuck it up, love it!"

The higher the level, the greater the consumption of the roar of the gods, and after the funeral, the god donkey became even more heartless, obviously hollowed out and paralyzed on the ground, throwing and struggling to raise his head and yell.

"New Four Elephants, Senior Brother, don't let them run away!"

It is difficult for the black dragon to reach the sky, Kunpeng does not turn into feathers, Xuanwu can't go out of the sea, the ghost mother can't do without water, the soul of the great demon of the four directions, the new four elephants!

The devouring of ghosts is like fusion, and in a moment the little ghost becomes a big ghost, and the big ghost becomes a powerful ghost, and the ghost strives to transform into the ghost king, as for the dumb aunt who was originally the body of the ghost king, she has the highest spiritual intelligence, she is the king of hundreds of millions of ghost things, the king of kings!

Man is the spirit of all things, and so are ghosts, demons and ghosts are ghosts, and human ghosts are also ghosts, but they are not the same as demons and ghosts. The dumb man was a mortal in his previous life, and he had cultivated the method of forging his body for several years, but he couldn't even count on the edge of the Dao. Such a person turns into a ghost after death, and is born with a heavenly aura of cowardice, fear, and envy and demanding of ghosts, which is called extreme!

The ghosts of mere mortals are too weak to stand on their feet when they are born, and the monks can make them disappear with the snap of their fingers. However, when the dumb aunt was born, Zong Ming, a young master, was like a treasure, and the four-eyed old man from the Heaven-Breaking Temple was a little red and hot, which could be seen to be rare.

The extreme is the end, the end is the result, whether it is strong or not does not represent its price, in essence, the preciousness of the dumb aunt lies in the fact that she is a seed, just like a weak young dragon, far more precious than those powerful demons.

Sixty years of penance, everything that the dumb aunt has experienced, which ghost thing can compare with it?

"Roar!"

The roar of the gods had a time limit, and after the half-incense, the thick ghost mist slowly dispersed, and the noisy battlefield became clean and clear, revealing several of its figures. The astonishing aura was released from which figures, sweeping in all directions, and the ghosts fell into panic after being confused, and fled in all directions. At this moment, a hoarse but sky-high roar came from the middle. The dumb aunt, who had recovered most of her injuries, stood proudly in the air, her fiery red eyes like stars. The long tail hangs like a spear, like a king looking down on the surroundings.

around it. The four demon souls shook in unison, raising their heads at the same time as the other fifty or sixty extremely powerful demon souls, their eyes blazing, and there was even boundless greed and anger.

People have words, ghosts have ghost words, and dumb ghosts speak ghost words, and only ghosts can understand them.

Traveled through the three realms of Canglang, the Outer Realm, and the Blood Domain, in terms of the number of demon souls alone. There is no place that can compare to the Chaotic Sea, no place that can be so concentrated, and no place where so many demons can be gathered. At the right time, the dumb aunt issued a summon, summoning only her own people!

But she's only level six, or maybe the edge of level seven, but she's still level six.

The sixth-level ghost king sends the strongest summon to a group of demon spirits who are at least level seven, and some are more than level eight or even higher.

Surrender or die!

"Roar!"

Two roars. The Ghost Mother King Ring detached from the palm of her hand, turned into a hundred zhang in the wind, and kept spinning. A stream of dense breath gushes out from the ring, like a breeze caressing the mountains and bamboo forests. The rustling sound summons again with a unique rhythm that only ghosts can comprehend.

All the ghosts who felt enveloped by those breaths had an excited look on their faces, and instinctively told them. It was the breath that could nourish the ghost body and allow it to grow, and after a moment of touch, the cold aura that could not be dissipated in the body seemed to dissipate somewhat. For the first time in their lives, many ghost creatures know what warmth is, and their hearts seem to be empty.

Call of the Mind!

The ghost fog is raging. I don't know who took the lead, some low-level ghosts couldn't bear the temptation in the first place, and their illusory bodies flew up, rushing to the ground and bowing down to the dumb aunt, and at the same time offering a wisp of soul silk. Thousands of soul threads converged into a ball, and the dumb aunt swallowed it without hesitation, her fiery red eyes became even more dazzling, and her breath rose for it.

Looking around, the dumb girl's eyes were still indifferent, but there was also a difference in indifference, and nodded at the demon souls who sacrificed soul silk one by one. The demon spirits that had been granted permission let out a cry and flew to the mother ring in a roar, like a wave gathering in the sea, becoming a part of it.

In an instant, the Ghost Mother King Ring was placed for another three weeks, and more ghosts were encircled, the breath gushing out was stronger, and the temptation was stronger. More demon spirits then surged, bowed down, sacrificed soul silk, and joined the ranks of the demon army.

This process is somewhat similar to the monk's collection of animal pets, the ghost king accepts the ghost slaves to sacrifice the soul silk, and from then on they can no longer be devoured indiscriminately, otherwise not only can they not nourish, but will hurt themselves. On the contrary, the ghost slave recognizes the master, which means that he will be the master of the ghost king for the rest of his life, and he must not do disobedient things.

Time passed, and the process of collecting the ghost slaves proceeded extremely quickly, and the soul threads gathered like clouds of smoke, and the aura on the dumb girl's body also skyrocketed, her eyes became brighter and brighter like stars, and the face of her body changed accordingly.

The tail is divided into two forks, the body is solid, first for humans, then for ghosts, this time it evolves towards the human form again, such as reversible reincarnation. The rich cold air swept around, and the double braids on the top of the dumb aunt's head transformed and coiled, gradually evolving into a void red ring, like a crown that was taking shape!

The surrounding group of ghosts is unpredictable, the four demons of the east, west, north and south look at each other, greed and jealousy intersect in their eyes, yearning and unwilling to change, and it is difficult to decide. If there were only dumb aunts at this time, if there were only one or two or three big demons, this place would have already turned into a double battlefield.

It may not be difficult to defeat the dumb girl, but she is a ghost with a master, and there is a living person behind her who makes the ghosts jealous and also has the power of ghosts to yearn for!

Once a great demon, after turning into a spirit body, the feeling is even sharper, and they feel more than everyone who knows the Blood Dance Spear King who knows the thirteen lang best. There are three terrifying auras on that person's body, which is not very powerful, but its source is untouchable.

Regardless of this, what about defeating the mute girl or even her master? The surrounding ghosts are surging, and whoever gets the ghost ring will become the target of everyone, unless he can complete the confession of the master in an instant, and then have the power of deterrence.

Agree with the calling, recognize the dumb aunt as the master? The dignified eight- and nine-level demon, and recognize a ghost king who is less than seven levels?

"Roar!"

In the midst of hesitation, three roars were suddenly heard, and the light above the dumb aunt's head was bright, and the fire-like red light and the light above were set off, harmonizing, merging, and slowly intersecting together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other. The Ghost Mother King Ring then fell, shrunk, and after several tremors, it sank to the top of the dumb aunt's head, turning into a circle of cold jade-like crystalline circles, and the two points of the hairpin on the top hung obliquely, and the red clouds were swirling, just like the phoenix and phoenix stepping on the snowy mountain.

The earth-shattering aura swept around, and the dumb aunt was dressed in a fiery red gauze robe, and her cold face was violent and hidden, and for the first time, there was a solemnity that matched her status. The ghosts in the mother ring roared, and they all poured out to celebrate again, and performed the worship ceremony in all directions.

The phoenix crown is in the clouds, the army is broken and the army is built, and Wang Weixian is visible.

The dumb aunt has been the king ever since!

What about the tickets? What about today's tickets?

I don't see the rise!

(To be continued......)