The giant of the Ling Heaven Jedi was radiant, and the earth's Xuanhuang Qi swept across the heavens and the earth, surging in this dark and gloomy place like a roar of thunder in ten directions.

The peerless volcano was pierced through a large hole, and countless blazing magma poured out frantically, and in these magma heat waves, hundreds of millions of unjust souls and dry bones also rolled out.

It can be clearly seen that in such a terrible temperature, those bones were directly melted into green smoke, and only a terrible-looking ghost was covered with raging flames and roared uncontrollably.

Such a terrible sight is really like hell descending here, and it is terrifying.

The surrounding heaven and earth made a clear sound of shattering, it could not withstand the ravages of the majestic earth's Xuanhuang Qi, and was about to collapse.

"Hahaha"

At this moment, the person who came from the secret laughed loudly for a long time.

"As I thought in my heart, this is just an illusory space conjured up by your Dharma Aspect Simulation, not a real Netherworld Hell!"

Xuanhuang Qi is so powerful and domineering, it is natural that the illusion realm cannot be trapped, but if this place is really the Yin Si Ghost Domain, no matter how much the Xuanhuang Qi of the earth is against the sky, it will not be able to shatter the space.

"Monk, at this moment, you still have the face to say that it was a misunderstanding, and your body protection Buddha light has been cultivated to the skin!"

The secret person was in a good mood, and began to taunt the demon monk, and the Xuanhuang Divine Whip in the hand of the giant behind him was like a light that broke the sky, pointing at this dim world from afar, and there was a momentum that was going to be forced out in the next moment.

The blue light in the demon monk's eyes flickered a few times, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said faintly: "Donor, you don't have much fun like this, the little monk just wants to have an honest discussion with you, so he tries his best to invite you." At this moment, the superiority is divided, and this farce will be revealed!"

The monk has self-knowledge in his heart, and he hasn't even forced out the other party's true body until now, and his skills are already inferior.

Originally, I thought that after I sacrificed the ghost domain law phase, the other party said that he would reveal his true body, but who knew that there were strange things such as the earth Xuanhuang qi in the method phase, and the demon monk didn't want to fight it in the first place.

"Hahaha. You monk who pretends to be crazy and stupid, there is a way, come and don't be rude, you misunderstood before, then it should be my turn to misunderstand and misunderstand!"

Although this demon monk shows weakness in his mouth, his real combat power is definitely not like this, and he is a rather terrifying character. After the two sides fought several times, the secret person was also curious, and he wanted to see where the bottom line of this demon monk was.

In the roar of the immeasurable essence, the hundred-zhang giant stomped his foot violently, and the earthly Xuanhuang Qi in his hand turned into an endless river with a loud bang, covering the heaven and earth that were about to be shattered, and began to bless the firmness of this heaven and earth in reverse.

After the blessing of the earth's Xuanhuang Qi. This space has become unbreakable, and there is no need to worry about the complete shattering of this space caused by the next fluctuations.

See each other's hands. The demon monk was naturally not a fool, he could understand what the other party was thinking in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but gasp.

In normal times, after such a method is used, it must be a situation where both sides are not dying, but the demon monk heard that there was no murderous intention in the other party's tone. He did this because he really wanted to push himself to use all his strength.

After thinking for a moment, the demon monk gritted his teeth, his eyes were as green as electricity, and the brilliant light was almost impossible to look at. The aura of tyranny returned.

Since it can't be avoided, it's better to have a happy battle, just now, although this monk showed weakness first, but he was only shocked by the earth's Xuanhuang Qi to a few points, and at this moment he really calmed down, and his heart was not without a rising sense of war.

"Okay, the donor is doing this, I also want to see the dignity tonight!" The monk's voice changed back to the calm state he had before, and he was becoming more and more curious about the identity of the person in front of him.

At this moment, there is no need for the two sides to say anything else, and the momentum of each other's rise has already been frantically strangled together.

The ghost spirit of Bimang is like a tsunami of rage, surging with the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and ordinary people are accidentally involved in it, which must be the end of being shattered.

The aura emitted by the demon monk is very strange and domineering, not only has the unique dead and rotten aura of the land of the underworld, but also countless ghostly fires are hidden in it, and each ghost fire is a terrifying ghost illusion.

This scene of blue waves falling in the eyes of the people in the dark, the blue sea waves composed of boundless ghosts and ghosts on the fundamental side, I feel a chill down my spine when I look at it from afar, not to mention the deafening ghost roar in my ears at this moment, and the terrible tearing power of the soul that has poured into my mind.

"Boom" in the space in the distance, a little divine light is like the scorching sun breaking through the sky, and it instantly ignites the essence of the sky, it is like a bright and brilliant emperor rising in the void from afar.

A little light is infinite, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and a vague figure appeared in the center of the light, he stood in mid-air, overlooking the earth under his feet, and had an unrivaled momentum emanating from it.

At the same time, his hands slowly pushed, and there was a Dao divine sound between heaven and earth, which was a vision after a certain kind of Dao was derived to the extreme, and those who could trigger such a change were Tianjiao after comprehending the extreme of Dao Law.

The air suddenly seemed to be filled with some invisible weight, not only did it make the movement of hands and feet slow, but even between breathing, it felt like a huge mountain was pressed down in the meridians and blood, and the heart and chest were stuffy and abnormal, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"It's such a terrible gravitational bondage, this person is such a profound earth avenue!" The demon monk's teeth tightened slightly, and he felt like he was stuck in a boundless quagmire, if it weren't for the powerful mana in his body surging to counteract this immense force, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died at this time.

But this is only the beginning, and then, the mana of the demon monk boiled instantly, the blue sea and the ocean pierced the confinement, and countless powerful ghosts surrounded him, blowing a gloomy hurricane, like a ghost king worshipped by 100,000 powerful ghosts, but there was a trace of supreme majesty in the gloom.

Raising his hand, the demon monk shot out a ray of light, tangible and substantial, like the derivation technique of the law of the Great Dao, which seems to be an understatement, but it is extremely powerful, and it is a very terrifying ghost path magic.

The "whoosh" magic sound permeated the ears, and the power to tear the soul was born, and the head was facing the hideous. The bloody ghosts came madly to kill, the number was overwhelming, tens of thousands, and they had the momentum to devour and gnaw everything in front of them.

The figure in the bright divine light did not act immediately, but waited until these powerful ghosts were able to pounce on him several feet away, and then he poked out a palm.

In the palm of his hand. Flying out of five splendid gods, like a streamer overflowing with fire, there are thousands of tiny lights connected together, like a fairy lotus slowly blooming.

With a flick of five fingers, the tiny rays of light flew out one after another, wielding wisps of light, killing all the fierce ghosts that rushed in front of him one by one.

"What kind of magical power is this, it has such power?" the demon monk took a sharp breath of cold air in his mouth, as if he was shocked again.

He knew what he was doing. The ghosts and ghosts that are attracted are all foreign objects between the real and the unreal, and it is not a simple killing, if the original power of each ghost is not destroyed, then these ghosts will be bred in a steady stream.

Once a cultivator who doesn't know how to crack it does it, he will only fall into the boundless ghost tide in the end, and he will not need to use the demon monk to do it at all, and he will be exhausted to death by himself.

But the secret figure saw through the subtleties at a glance, and every wisp of the streamer that popped out of the five fingers was just right to destroy the original power of the ghost. It's just a face, and such a large wave of unjust ghosts and ghosts is destroyed.

"Monk. That's not enough!" The secret man spoke again, as if he had a feeling of unfinished.

The demon monk glanced at it coldly, suppressed the slight fluctuation of surprise in his heart, and with a soft sound, the ghostly light around him flourished, and a dark and lightless crack appeared in his palm.

"Huh?" the undercover man hesitated slightly. He felt something strange about the aura rushing out of this crack.

It is not as dark and cruel as the ghost road, and the breath that bursts out of the crack actually carries a coercion similar to compassion and harmony and Buddha qi.

Just as his gaze fell, there was a strange contraction at the mouth of the dark crack, and a round of black light was spit out and fell on the palm of the demon monk.

"Huh"

Two bright rays of light tore through the void. Staring straight at the swirling black light, I wanted to take a closer look.

Because the breath of Fang Cai is really strange, like a Buddha is not a Buddha, like a ghost is not a ghost, but it is a Buddha with a ghost, and the two completely different breaths are perfectly fused together.

"Amitabha" The demon monk slowly recited the Buddha's name to the black qi in his palm, looking extremely pious and respectful.

The black light gradually stopped rotating, and the black light that lingered around it slowly dispersed, finally revealing the appearance of what was inside.

It was half of a tower carved from white bones, but only the upper half fell into the palm of the demon monk, although this bone tower looked petite, but lifelike, and all corners were carved quite expressively.

There are also wind chimes hanging on the edge of the octagonal tower, but if you look closely, what kind of wind chimes are these, in fact, they are a broken finger bones, yellowed in white, seemingly ordinary, but there is a mysterious light on it, when the breeze blows these finger bone wind chimes, there is a trace of ethereal and ethereal sound coming.

The voice is not very grand, but it seems to have an indelible strange divine power, which can spread all over the world and attract the resonance of a certain force between heaven and earth.

This is not the resonance of the law of the Great Dao, it is more like a kind of calling and appeasing power in the underworld, this remnant tower appeared, and in an instant, the hundreds of millions of ghosts and souls in the surrounding heaven and earth actually stopped their terrible roar.

They all knelt down to the demon monk and began to bow incessantly.

In an instant, the spectacular scene of a hundred demons worshipping and ten thousand ghosts kowtowing was manifested in front of him.

Anyone who sees this scene at this moment will be shocked to drop their jaws.

However, people in the dark know that it is not the power of the monk himself that makes these powerful ghosts and ghosts involuntarily bow down to several powerful demon gods, although he has the means to overtake these powerful ghosts, but it is far from reaching the point of making them bow to the end.

These hideous ghosts, the unruly demon god bowed to the upper half of the bone tower held in the palm of the demon monk, the small bone tower is unpredictable, there is a yellowish bone in the miserable white, and there are even traces of bright red blood in some places.

Judging from the shape of those wind chimes, the whole body of this bone tower should be made of a pair of human bones, and it seems that its origin is quite terrifying, and its years are incalculable.

It's just puzzling that the bone tower left behind by the unknown year and month has passed countless years, and the blood stains remaining on the bones have not completely dried up.

It can even be said to be quite fresh, as if it had just been soaked yesterday, and there are a few small traces of crimson light in the flow of unobservable essence, if you stare at it for a little longer, you will find that these blood stains seem to have life, and are slowly flowing.

Now it's the turn of the secret man to frown, judging from the momentum that this bone tower exudes that makes thousands of ghosts worship, the origin of the person who built this tower is simply unimaginable, and it can be called the peerless person in heaven and earth.

"Damn, the person who forged the bone tower must have used his own bones!" As he was thinking about it, a strange thought suddenly poured into the mind of the secret man, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shiver deeply. (To be continued......)