The monks rolled and wailed.

At this moment, as long as the spiritual realm cultivator is within the range of the cold rain spell. From Yin Yuan to Zhuji, there was no trace of the aura in their bodies, and all of them turned into pitch-black demonic energy. Even their Yuan Infant was dyed in pitch black at this moment, like poison, eroding their lives little by little.

On the battlefield, only the high-level monks of the Ethereal Realm and a few Void Cultivators remained. No, there were also a very small number of Qi cultivators who were responsible for carrying supplies, and they stared blankly at those monks who were affected by supernatural powers, black demonic qi came out of their eyes, noses, mouths, and ears, and finally they went mad and bled to death.

The spiritual qi of the spiritual monks is circulating in the meridians all the time, and when the spiritual energy in their bodies instantly turns into more violent demonic energy, they will be confused because the meridians cannot adapt, and they will go mad and die. If the demonic qi in the body of the demon realm monk turns into aura, on the contrary, the meridian reversal due to the slow flow rate will die.

The only people who can escape this supernatural power are ethereal spirits and qi cultivators. Ethereal monks and above directly communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and are also able to control the aura in their own bodies. Even if the body becomes demonic qi, it can still be suppressed by itself to ensure that the meridians are unblocked. As for Qi cultivators, it was simply because the aura content in their bodies was too low, and it was not enough to cause harm

If you talk about the magic power of the soul, it is to spread fear with the skeleton soldiers who kill more and more, and the more they fight, the more brave they become. The cold rain spell was a powerful medicine, giving these terrified monks a merciful and quick death. As for the surviving monks, even the feeling of fear no longer remains, only numbness is left blank, and all their hearts have been emptied.

"Is this the Monk of the Tribulation?"

A demon clan monk wearing a white robe and cultivating to the early stage of ethereal spirit looked at the tragic situation on the battlefield, listened to the wails in his ears, opened his mouth wide, and sat on the ground.

After a while, he let go of his mind, no longer suppressed the reversal of the spirit and demon in his body, and let the demonic qi sweep through his body and destroy the meridians, and when the primordial infant in his body gradually became transparent and dissipated, he looked at the dark sky at this time due to the demonic qi, and actually smiled, and said softly: "Maybe, the fall is not so terrible." ”

Immediately, he closed his eyes and fell asleep forever.

"Retreat, retreat everyone!"

The slaughter did not last long, and although the Monk of the Raid caught the Spirit Monks off guard, the eight hundred years of war naturally made them accustomed to various situations. With the arrival of the Void Monks, the Spirit Realm Monks on the front line began to retreat. As for Han Yu, although he still wanted to continue the attack, a figure was in front of him.

"Little sister, are you trying to stop me after all?"

Looking at the shadow floating in front of him, the voice of the cold rain couldn't help but be a little heavy. He squinted his eyes slightly, and the momentum of the whole person became sharper. And Liuyun, who was standing in front of her, looked at the man in front of her who was faintly closer than her eldest brother Taiyi in the past, and after all, she couldn't help the tears in her eyes, and let it flow down and wet her clothes.

"No matter what you want, Hanyu, but your betrayal of the human race and the slaughter of my spiritual realm monks is ironclad evidence. I, Liuyun, will fight today to cut off the grievances between you and me. ”

The Liuyun Fairy's eyes were red, but the words in her mouth were word by word, and they were loud. Her whole body flashed, but the next moment she was dressed in a multicolored Xia robe, and on top of her jade hand, there was a five-colored long silk, which was the Liuyun Fairy's natal magic weapon Liuyun Tianjing Aya.

Seeing that the Flowing Cloud Fairy was like this, Han Yu stopped speaking, and the black light on his hands flowed, and it was actually a pair of double knives held by him. This knife is not something else, but it is also its natal magic weapon. He knew Liuyun's character very well, and he already knew that in today's battle, neither side would leave their hands.

"Cold Rain!"

"Flowing Cloud"

Both sides called each other's names at the same time, and they turned into two streamers fighting together.

"Taking advantage of the cold rain against the flowing clouds, we will go straight to the hinterland of the Spirit Realm and the Human Race, and draw an end to this battle of the Three Realms. Seeing that Hanyu and Liuyun were fighting, the Soul Spirit-Chiller Ancestor immediately spoke to the Yang Evil Ancestor beside him. The latter nodded, and was about to make a move, when two streamers flashed in the sky, and at the same time, a loud roar suddenly came.

"You and I have won and lost each other for millions of years, why don't you find out how to understand it today?!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall bald monk with a treasure flowing all over his body blocked in front of the two, and at the same time, a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings actually flew out of the void and flew straight towards the neck of the soul-hypnotic. He wears a mask on his head and is dressed in black, and his cultivation is restrained, but his murderous aura is like shocking. The man held two short thorns in his hands, and kept muttering the word pity, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the blow just now.

"Follow the sky!"

"Aotian Leng, how could it be you!"

The Yang Demon Ancestor and the Soul Hyphanizing Ancestor exclaimed at the same time, but the former's tone was complicated, while the latter was full of shock and jealousy.

When it comes to his murderous reputation, I am afraid that he is far inferior to the two of Soul Hypnotic and Impotence, not only because of his cultivation in the later stage of the catastrophe, but also because he single-handedly founded Huamen and killed countless people in his life. It is rumored that Ao Tianleng has assassinated countless people in this life, and more than half of them are leapfrog challenges, but he has never personally taken action after his cultivation has reached the tribulation period, so now his strength has become a mystery, and he doesn't even know the soul hypnotic at all.

"The poor monk's cultivation has already reached the peak of the tribulation, and it is not that he is not unsure of surviving the immortal tribulation, and the delay in staying in the spiritual realm is nothing more than because some things have not been let go. If the Taoist friend can put down the butcher knife, the poor monk is still willing to help the Taoist friend resolve his anger, and if the Taoist friend is obsessed and does not realize that the poor monk can only reincarnate the Taoist friend. ”

Xuntian clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, but there was no intention in his mouth. And Yang Sha only made a gesture of invitation when he heard this, but there was no atmosphere of discussion between the two of them, only a death match!

As for the Soul Hypnotic Ghost Ancestor, he looked at Ao Tianleng, gritted his teeth and said: "What a Flowing Cloud Fairy, I can actually invite you, the Great Bodhisattva, to do a thousand calculations, but I didn't expect that you Ao Tianleng has always been shrewd, and actually wanted to wade into this troubled water!"

"How can the icing on the cake be better than sending charcoal in the snow? There was a gap between you and me when we were lowly in cultivation, could it be that Ao still has to wait for you to survive the immortal tribulation and find me to settle accounts when you are about to ascend? It's ridiculous. Aotian couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

The battle of the six powerful people in the late stage of the Tribulation finally kicked off at this moment.