Chapter 26: The Demon Slaying Front (4)

Mo Changsheng suddenly saw the people below in the air, and galloped over without thinking about it. The black clouds in the sky moved with him, and it looked as if the whole sky was pressing down.

"Everyone help me to punish this thief!" Mo Changsheng's voice came from afar, but he was embarrassed but happy, as if he had found a substitute for the ghost.

Tang Nianzu subconsciously took a step back with Liu Fan, this Mo Changsheng's cultivation was also incomprehensible to the two of them, but judging from the arrogance of this person when he appeared in the Demon Valley of Huangfu's family, it was obviously much higher than the two of them. Even such a person has to flee, how terrible it must be for those who chase him.

Don't let them think about it, Mo Changsheng has already arrived with rolling black clouds. The black clouds were filled with evil qi, and the entire black cloud was actually composed of evil qi, which was filled with the sound of the roaring of unjust souls.

"Hurry back!" Long Yunzhou had already realized that this person had bad intentions when he saw that Mo Changsheng was coming, and pulled Yun'er and Nangong Yun behind him in a roar and quickly retreated.

By the time he withdrew from the range of a hundred zhang, the black cloud carried by Mo Changsheng had already enveloped Tang Nianzu and the others. After all, Tang Nianzu, Liu Fan, and Mo Yun's cultivation reached the Illusory Saint Realm, and when they felt the danger coming, they immediately retreated. But there were screams behind them, but none of the people they brought were spared, and they were all shrouded in the black cloud.

Tang Nianzu was extremely angry in his heart, and he just wanted to scold after quitting Baizhang. But after turning around and only taking a look, he immediately closed his mouth in shock, only to see that the bodies of the hundreds of people shrouded in black clouds were withering in an instant, the primordial spirit melted into the black cloud, and the soul was also imprisoned in the black cloud.

The power of the black cloud suddenly increased considerably, as if it had absorbed the energy of all those devoured monks. Mo Changsheng, who was standing at the head of the clouds, laughed and shouted: "Thank you for your help, if you can kill this person, Mo will definitely thank you again." ”

Tang Nianzu watched his people die tragically, but he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could defeat the people in front of him. He could only murmur: "Styx, Styx, Styx............"

Long Yunzhou frowned and stared coldly at Na Mo Changsheng. I saw that after absorbing the energy of hundreds of people, he turned around and greeted the man in the sky.

After the black cloud, the skeletons of hundreds of monks fell from the black cloud. It was no longer a human skeleton, it was like a charred bone, and it still emitted a thick stench, and a breath of death permeated it.

"This man has a ruthless heart, we need to stay away from him. His black cloud is his magic weapon, which can instantly emit a thick evil aura, specifically absorbing people's primordial spirits and souls. Long Yunzhou stared at the black cloud and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the black cloud controlled by Mo Changsheng collided fiercely with the person chasing him. Countless roars from the black clouds filled the sky, forming a sharp storm. The storm pierced the soul like a thousand arrows. Even the people standing on the ground couldn't help but feel their souls tremble violently, as if they were about to leave their bodies at any moment.

Tang Nianzu was shocked, and retreated back a hundred zhang with Liu Fan, Mo Yun, and the only junior Mo Jun who escaped, and then felt much better. However, the feeling of soul concussion still came occasionally, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Long Yunzhou and they also withdrew from Baizhang before stopping, Long Yunzhou has a dragon soul to protect him, and he has no feeling for the screaming sound that specifically stimulates the soul. But Yun'er and the others couldn't do it, their faces were pale, as if they were going to faint at any time.

Mo Changsheng's smug smile appeared in the black clouds, and he laughed and said: "Meng Jia, you have escaped from the Netherworld Prison for so many years, and now you don't look like a ghost or a ghost, you don't even have a physical body, it seems that the Long Qing Emperor didn't give you much benefit when he saved you." Come back with me, or you'll die here today, and you have only two options. ”

Impacted by the screams of countless souls in the black clouds, the huge figure in the air suddenly fluctuated, and it seemed to be about to disperse like a ripple of water.

But there was an extremely crazy look in his eyes: "Since I, Mengjia, have come out, I will never go back to that place where life is worse than death, to guard the Netherworld for you." And one day, I'll go back to the Styx, kill all of you, break through that cage, and leave this damned world. I, Mengga, want to wander between heaven and earth, and never again be bound by anything. ”

As he laughed, his body, which had begun to fluctuate, slowly froze. Meng Jia's eyes flashed with light, and he shouted: "Netherworld Dark Path, I, Meng Jia, will be determined by the fate of countless dark beings!"

In the midst of the roar, his body no longer shook, but returned to its original state in an instant. His face showed an incomparably crazy color, and when he opened his mouth, he swallowed it, and the countless souls in the black clouds flew towards his mouth in unison.

The souls that were still screaming were now full of fear on their faces, struggling to return to the black clouds. But the madness in Meng Jia's eyes was so great that the suction in his mouth was earth-shattering, and even Mo Changsheng in the black cloud had to be sucked away.

"I have been guarding the gates of the Netherworld for tens of thousands of years, how dare you swallowed souls be presumptuous in front of me. Swallow me, swallow you, and I will be stronger. Meng Jia smiled strangely, and the madness in his eyes was even stronger.

Mo Changsheng only felt a huge suction force firmly lock on his whole body, and the horror in his heart had reached the extreme. You must know that the black cloud under his feet was refined by the family with 100,000 dead spirits, which can be described as a top-grade magic weapon for self-defense.

But in front of this Mengjia, he couldn't withstand his suction. Mo Changsheng couldn't help but think of what the island elder had said to him before coming here, he must be careful of Meng Jia, and unite with the rest of the masters if necessary.

But he Mo Changsheng is really too arrogant, and his strength can be ranked in the top ten among the young generation of masters in the Stygian Sea. For Mengjia, a traitor in his early years, he was confident that he could capture it alone. But at present, this person's strength may not be as good as that of the elders on the island.

Mo Changsheng's scalp was numb, and his body was quickly sucked into Meng Jia's mouth. The situation was critical, and he roared, spitting out a mouthful of black essence blood from his mouth. Suddenly, the suction in front of him seemed to be cut off, and Mo Changsheng hurriedly retreated with half of the black clouds.

"100,000 dead souls, listen to my orders, explode!" Mo Changsheng quickly pinched his hands in the rapid retreat, and the explosive word came out. The half of the black clouds that were swallowed by Meng Jia trembled in unison, and a miserable scream came out, and then a huge explosion immediately filled Meng Jia's entire person.

Not only the black cloud, but even the necromancers that had been swallowed into Meng Jia's body also exploded in unison at this moment. These necromancers also had advanced cultivators before they were alive, and the explosion at this moment was earth-shattering, countless mushroom clouds rose into the sky one after another, and the entire formation trembled at this moment, and countless mountains completely collapsed at this moment.

Mo Changsheng retreated with an ugly face, but he didn't stop, he lowered his head and shouted to the people at his feet: "If you don't want to die, come with me, find someone else to deal with this person together, and we will have a way to live." ”

After speaking, he flew away quickly into the distance with the black clouds without looking back. It was so fast that in the blink of an eye, only a black dot remained. Tang Nianzu and Liu Fan glanced at each other, and they both saw the deep shock in each other's eyes.

The battle just now was the only one they had seen in their lives, and if there was a god in their hearts, then the battle just now was a battle between gods.

After a while, they had already decided that even Mo Changsheng had run away, indicating that the huge figure was not dead. With palpitations, they looked up at the mushroom cloud that was still exploding, and the wind was under their feet, and they immediately followed Mo Changsheng.

As soon as the two of them left, Mo Yun hurriedly followed. Mo Jun glanced at Long Yunzhou in the distance, smiled meaningfully, and turned around to follow.

At this time, the spiritual power in Long Yunzhou's body had already recovered half, he looked at the sky, and said after a while: "Although Mo Changsheng is ruthless in his heart, it is not wise to stay here. Let's keep up, it seems that in this formation, it is only possible to survive by relying on the strength of everyone. ”

Everyone agreed with Long Yunzhou, and they all followed him, and also galloped towards the distance. Soon there was no one left in this place, only the mushroom clouds that kept exploding in the sky, as if there was no end.

Anyone who saw such an explosion would not believe that anyone would survive. But Mo Changsheng ran away, he was the one who caused this explosion, and even he didn't have confidence, let alone others.

Long Yunzhou even saw the scene of Xiao Leng's resurrection from the dead with his own eyes, if the person in the sky had a great relationship with Xiao Leng, then it would not be unusual for him to come back from the dead.

Gradually, time passed slowly. The explosion in the sky had long since stopped, and the snowflakes filled the sky, slowly falling again, covering the white earth.

In the air, a little bit of faint green fire slowly floated, and finally slowly condensed towards a place. It's as if there was something in that particular place that attracts these fires, so that they have nowhere to escape.

Slowly, all the green fire in the sky condensed. With a bang, the green flames outside exploded, and a blue figure walked out of it.

The figure was very illusory, but it was clearly a human form, and he stretched his limbs, as if it was very comfortable.

"It's okay, it's okay, when I get the dragon horn and go to that place, I'll no longer be a thing with a soul. The blue figure laughed, and its figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Mo Changsheng kept flying forward, as if he was going to fly until the end of the sky. This formation is very wonderful, not only the world has expanded infinitely, but even time has been slowed down. One night outside, one month inside.

But this month's time is like a sharp blade hanging in everyone's hearts, if you can't kill the monster who duel with Mo Changsheng, then no one will want to get out of this place alive.

While he was flying, two rays of light suddenly rose from the ground. One blue and one gray, it is the man who chopped wood and the scholar surnamed Zhuge .

Mo Changsheng was overjoyed to see the two of them, and his face, which had been tense, also relaxed at this moment.