135 Survive death
"Ten Thousand Ghost Devouring Souls is an extremely evil method, with unpredictable effects of ghosts and gods, but I have only heard of it, but I have not seen it, but in the records, once ten thousand ghosts devouring souls are cast, the ghosts of thousands of miles will be sent by him. The Enma's eyes were filled with horror.
Ye Feng's heart tightened when he heard Enma's explanation.
It's terrifying that all the ghosts are going to be affected.
"Big brother, what now?" Ye Feng asked with a serious face.
"We can only support and wait, there is still half a moment of time for this blood to weaken and dissipate, we can only try our best to ......" Speaking of this, the Enma sighed slightly.
He knew that he was just encouraging him.
"Okay, let's stick to it, I want to see how powerful this Ten Thousand Ghost Devourers are. Ye Feng's eyes showed a look of madness.
Ten meters away from them, the body of the Bloodless Jiaolong disappeared and re-transformed into his original body, with blood-red pupils, blood-colored robes, blood-colored hundreds of millions of long hair, and a white face, which looked extremely demonic.
Blood Wuyan roared suddenly, looking up to the sky, his billions of blood-colored hairs suddenly burned, blood-colored flames rose from the top of his head, and slowly, his body levitated.
Boom.
A crack opened in the ground, and a strong evil aura, resentment, and boundless resentment emanated during the period.
Blood flowed out of it, slowly filling the entire valley ground, and only the land wrapped in the Taiji Diagram was not contaminated with blood.
The color of blood then spread rapidly, towards the stone wall, and inadvertently towards it.
"Ah, look, what's on the eighteenth floor?"
"Ah, blood, good evil blood.
"It's not blood, it's the blood of the Nine Shades, run. ”
......
From the first to the seventeenth floor, when the ghosts who escaped from the dungeon were fighting with the enforcers of the underworld above, I don't know who glanced down, and immediately found the clue, so they shouted......
The battlefield, which was chaotic just now, suddenly fell silent before, and then fell silent.
Then, the enforcers did not participate in the fight, but spread their legs and ran.
"Hmph, if you want to run, give me all the death. Standing in the valley, above the blood water, hundreds of millions of blood-colored long hair floated, like the blood of ghosts and gods, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, he roared, the blood water stained on the stone wall, with the extreme speed of meteor falling, the speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, directly rushed towards those ghosts.
Thousands of ghosts were contaminated with blood in an instant, and before they could scream, the blood drowned them.
Then, a trace of blood bubbles appeared from the blood water, and the pure yin souls all turned into blood-colored yin spirits, their eyes misty, full of blood, and their fangs stretched out, like wild beasts.
With a wave of his hands, the yin souls in the blood and water immediately rushed towards him and entered his back, and for a while, the heaven and earth behind the blood boundless formed a Shura hell, in which thousands of ghosts and blood-colored ghosts gathered.
Powerful palpitating power poured out from Blood Wuya's body, and he smiled.
The blood did not stop, but continued to pour outside, and a trace of blood appeared on the ground in the Puming Palace.
Some ghost servants who didn't notice it were suddenly contaminated with a drop of blood, and before they could react, they felt their entire necks being choked, and then lost consciousness.
The blood continues to spread, and at this rate, in half an hour, then the entire capital will be invaded by the blood water, and at that time, the entire capital will be a dead city
Dead City! Dead City!
A blood-colored moon appeared in the sky, and the blood-red light shone coldly on the earth, but he was just a crescent moon, and it didn't play any role at all, and he couldn't do anything when he saw these cold killings.
"Moon, give me strength. Suddenly, the blood that was suspended in mid-air raised his haughty and cold-blooded head and roared towards the blood-colored moon.
Tens of thousands of ghosts behind him fanned away and poured into the moonlight, like moths to a fire, without the slightest hesitation.
Completely into the moon, Blood Boundless smiled with satisfaction, and he whimpered, his fingers twitching, and the corners of his mouth snorted ugly incantations.
In an instant, a pillar of blood-red light shot into the moon, passing through hundreds of millions of stars from above the nine heavens, and directly entering the blood boundless body.
Poof, bang, shrill sounds.
A pair of wings actually gave birth to the back of the bloodless boundless, blood-red wings, like cicada wings.
Evil is extraordinary.
"Haha, let me kill you wretches now. ”
Hum, Ye Feng's body shook, he felt the flying knife in his body, buzzing and trembling, his whole body trembled.
"What's going on?" Ye Feng was extremely shocked, why did the flying knife in his body change so much?
However, he had a trace of fear, yes, the fear of death, the fear that emanated from the wings of the Bloodless.
Whoosh, blood boundless flapped its wings suddenly.
A pillar of blood-red light emanated from it and slammed directly into the Taiji diagram.
At this point, half of the time just now was consumed again.
Boom, there is a trace of crack in the Taiji diagram.
A cold murderous aura, evil aura, cold aura, and resentment emerged from the cracks and burst out towards the Taiji diagram.
"Ten thousand ghosts devour souls. ”
Then, these breaths suddenly turned into blood-colored yin spirits in the sound of blood boundless, and their strength was extremely strong, all of them were the mid-stage strength of Jindan.
Finished!
A monstrous wave set off in Enma's heart, and layers of cold sweat appeared on his head.
Boom, Ye Feng didn't know what was going on, tens of thousands of yin spirits came towards him, and in an instant, he couldn't feel anything.
The tearing of the body is only a moment.
The cold breath, the evil breath, the murderous aura, the resentment, he didn't have time to react at all, and he had no idea.
The Enma and Xiao Huang around him were also in this state, only the sword thirty in the sword box behind him was unharmed.
"Ye Feng, Xiao Huang, you two damn it, what's the matter, make a sound?" Sword Thirty roared wildly, but unfortunately nothing was answered.
His heart was like ashes.
"Haha, under the devouring souls of ten thousand ghosts, you all have to die, resist me, it's just looking for death, don't kill the beasts of heaven and earth, devour me. ”
With a long roar, he slowly walked towards the Taiji diagram where cracks appeared.
"Life and death, judge's pen, these two heaven and earth artifacts, today I will destroy you, the underworld, what bullshit underworld. ”
Slowly, after taking two or three steps, the blood came to the Taiji diagram, stretched out a finger, and with a clang, the Taiji diagram cracked and disappeared, and a huge brush appeared, the judge's pen.
A book, thin life and death, with the power of life and death on it, is extremely strong.
Suddenly, among the hundreds of millions of blood-colored ghosts, a glimmer of orange light appeared.
It's an orange silk thread, and the blood is boundless and frowned, how can this silk thread appear?
Strangely surprised, he was a little confused, staring at the blood-red eyes into the blood.
There were more and more silk threads, and with a snap, in the package of thousands of blood-colored ghosts, the silk threads became billions, and then exploded.
An extremely dazzling light shot out of it, like the sun, yes, the sun.
How can there be such a dazzling light in the underworld?
Blood is boundless, and I can't think of it at all.
Sou.
He only felt a phantom appear from the package of ten thousand blood-colored ghosts just now, and the light made him lose his sight for a while, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only a phantom could be seen.
His eyes stinged, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Poof, the sound of a knife entering the body, extremely crisp, extremely easy.
Soon, in an instant, from the bloody heart to his back, a milky white light pierced his body and shot into the walls of the valley.
Rumble.
The entire valley, the eighteen-story dungeon, shook in an instant, and cracks appeared one after another, about to collapse.
Blood Wuya looked down and saw a person appear in front of him, less than his neck, but his eyes were like the demon god's own heart, golden eyes, without a trace of emotion.
Yes.
Blood Wuyan showed a look of fear, and he felt a flying knife in his heart, exuding a powerful absorption power, absorbing his own power at the speed of absorbing rivers.
His body was slowly shrinking and shrinking.
"Why, that's happening?"
He looked at Ye Feng in pain, but Ye Feng didn't react, just stared at his heart.
The flying knife spun endlessly, changing three feet long, swallowing milky white gas.
This aura was not owned by mortals at all, nor was it owned by cultivators, he had never seen this kind of breath, even within the seal, he had not seen it.
Why, why, it took me hundreds of years to break through the seal, why did I end up like this today?
Why, ahhh
Blood Boundless is so unwilling, why is this happening, unfortunately, all this turned into a sigh, bang, after the power of Blood Boundless's whole body was absorbed by the flying knife, his torso shattered and turned into powder.
A gust of wind blew, and the powder disappeared invisibly.
The cracks in the ground slowly disappeared, and the blood and water disappeared into the ground.
Three feet behind Ye Feng, there were Xiao Huang and Enma lying down.
Boom, Ye Feng's body also fell.
The throwing knife disappeared into him.
A blood-red silk thread on the blade of the flying knife clings to the entire blade, extremely evil, and at the same time, a milky white silk thread also appears on the blade, and the two are in court.
The Northern Shengong runs automatically and becomes one with the milky white silk thread.
Then, in the middle of the valley, a crack appeared, a spatial rift.
A person appears.
A ghost, a powerful ghost, to be exact.
Dressed in blood, with a silver skull mask on his face, his whole body shrouded in yin qi, and a golden soul hook fork behind his back,
He looked at the eighteen-story dungeon, and the entire valley trembled, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger, and finally, collapsed.
He frowned slightly, and three streams of yin qi shot out of his hand, floated to Ye Feng and the two monkeys, and disappeared.
In the sword box behind Ye Feng, Jian Thirty was puzzled: "Who is this person?"
"I, I'm the black and white impermanence of the cultivation realm, little friend. A cold voice came out, startling Jian Thirty-One.
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