Gradually, the purple robe became lighter and lighter, and the black flames were all over his body, and purple air was lingering around him.
The expression on his face became more and more painful, and bloodshots appeared in his eyes. His whole body looked extremely ferocious, as if he was enduring great pain.
Finally, the last trace of mist transformed from the purple robe penetrated into the body. Heiyan finally couldn't bear it, and a "roar" sounded like a beast!
This angry howl shocked the earth, and even the colorful light shield trembled.
"Bang"
The colorful light shield was broken in an instant, and Chu Tian looked up in horror and looked at the black flame that was floating upward without saying a word.
Hei Yan looked down at Chu Tian with a hideous face and said hatefully: "Since you are begging for death like this, I will fulfill your wishes!"
As he spoke, his whole body began to bulge, and gradually he showed twelve ferocious faces.
"Great ancestor witch, your people sacrificed blood and led by the soul, summoned you and prayed for you to give strength to your tribe..."
After the black flame finished singing very quickly, black tobacco gradually rose above his head, lingering rapidly. As the tobacco was lingering, his soul gradually escaped from his body and swallowed these tobacco crazily.
As the tobacco continued to swallow, the soul, which was originally the size of a palm, rose rapidly like a balloon.
Behind Black Yan, a huge black ghost transformed into a shadow.
The ghost had twelve heads, exactly the same as the bulging face of Hei Yan. The twelve huge heads roared to the sky, and the huge roar instantly drowned the sound of the piano. Chu Tian felt a powerful impact force.
Then a wave came, and he groaned, his face pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"swallow!"
Hei Yan growled, and it seemed extremely difficult to spit out the word "kill". Obviously, he was also enduring extremely great pain.
The ghost behind the body suddenly moved, and twelve ferocious faces rushed towards Chu Tian.
Chu Tian swept the strings of the piano, Nirvana's music was pronounced again, the black and white clone flew out again, and the power on the Tai Chi diagram became stronger.
"Bang"
The first head was broken instantly, and the Tai Chi diagram roared and rotated, shattering the second head.
The third head, broken!
The fourth head, broken!
The fifth head rushed forward, opened its mouth in one mouthful, swallowing the Tai Chi diagram that had been broken to the brink of collapse.
The fifth, the sixth, the seventh...
The remaining eight heads rushed towards him, and Chu Tian looked gloomy. Without saying a word, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and countless sound blades turned into black and white long swords and slashed down with a bang.
"Bang"
The fifth head, broken!
However, this black and white long sword obviously cannot be compared with the power of Tai Chi diagram. It just chopped the fifth head and was swallowed by the sixth head that roared.
The bright moon suddenly appeared on the rise of the sea, and the raging waves flew, and Chu Tian used all his magical powers.
The sixth and the seventh head shattered.
The bright moon as the sea vanished, and a stream of blood spilled out of Chu Tian's mouth again.
The moment he summoned the Star Battle Armor, the eighth head flew over and hit the Battle Armor with a bang.
"Wow……"
Chu Tian flew backwards, and if all the terrifying spiritual pressure contained in these twelve heads attacked on him, even the strong man with the peak cultivation level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm would be seriously injured and died!
The Star Battle Armor flashed, and the second defense effect was only used for the last time.
But as soon as Chu Tian stood up, the ninth head hit him with a bang.
"Bang"
There was another dull sound, and the light of the Star Battle Armor was completely dimmed and lost its function.
But there are still tenth, eleventh, and twelve and three heads that still came to Chu Tian with extremely terrifying pressure.
Crisis, another crisis of death strikes.
At this moment, all the magical powers have been used, and the only one who can save Chu Tian is...
"boom"
The void shook, and a dark red trident war halberd suddenly flew out, "Pujisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisijisiji
The void trembled, and a huge blue demon shadow suddenly appeared in the endless demonic energy.
The devil Xing Tian suddenly appeared at the moment when Chu Tian was facing a life-and-death crisis.
He looked at the ghost behind Hei Yan, sneered, and a little void in his right hand, and suddenly a dark red demonic energy shot towards the opposite side.
The twelve ancestor witch heads condensed on the ghost shadows made an angry roar when they saw Xing Tian appear. Obviously, they also recognized Xing Tian's identity.
Hei Yan stood there dumbly, facing the sudden appearance of the demon king, a breath that made him palpitations kept coming, making him unable to think or move.
The ghost shadow of the twelve ancestor witches opened their mouths at the same time, and twelve thick black auras rushed towards the dark red demonic aura.
Xing Tian looked calm, and a faint sneer was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward step by step.
The ghost seemed a little afraid of Xing Tian, and controlled Hei Yan's body to retreat continuously. The black mist sprayed out from the twelve giant mouths seemed endless, trying to stop Xing Tian from moving forward.
But these black mists had no effect on Xing Tian. The endless red lotus karma fire surrounded him, penetrated the large black mist in front of him, and the trident war halberd in his hand was held in his right hand again.
A halberd stabbed out, and the ancient magic weapon released endless demonic energy, stabbing at Black Flame with a sharp edge.
The twelve heads flew out again and were tightly connected together. The endless black fog wrapped the head inside, forming a huge black fog shield.
The trident battle halberd instantly turned into a black fog shield, and it could not be pierced for a moment.
Everything between heaven and earth seemed to solidify, and the war halberd and the black fog shield were stalemate in mid-air.
But these twelve ancestor witches were summoned by Black Flame, just a phantom, and did not have the power of their body. At this moment, although the black fog shield temporarily blocked Xing Tian's war halberd, it could not block Eternity.
On the battle halberd, blood-red fire lotus gushed out, covering the black fog shield. Tons of black fog condensed rapidly, obviously unable to resist the refining of the red lotus of the karma fire.
Hei Yan had already woken up completely at this moment. He was full of bitterness. How could he want to get behind Chu Tian and support from this powerful demon king? If he knew this, he would rather use the power of the ancestor witch to break the light cover and escape back to the forbidden area.
But it’s too late to regret it now!
The ghost shadows of the twelve ancestor witches crazily emitted black fog. They dared not keep it anymore. If the black fog shield was refined by this karma fiery red lotus, the trident war halberd would instantly penetrate the body they were living in.
Although they are not the original body, they are also summoned by Black Flame with their own essence and blood. Once this ghost is destroyed, their original body will also suffer backlash.
"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing to give up, I want him to die!" Hei Yan roared wildly. He forgot his fear, forgot his ancestors, and forgot everything. He had only one thought in his heart, kill Chu Tian, kill him.
Chu Tian!!!
The red lotus of the Fiery Fire had wrapped the entire black fog shield, and a trace of purple aura began to emerge from the chest of Heiyan. The twelve heads kept roaring, and the voice was full of reluctance.
Their figures gradually began to dissipate and were about to turn into nothingness, but at this moment, the twelve heads suddenly merged together, the black fog shield disappeared, and a rich black air instantly penetrated into the black.
In the sea of consciousness.
The ancestor witch backfires!
Hei Yan's strength could not last for so long. The twelve ancestor witches and the demon king Xing Tian's previous life Helu seemed to have a deep hatred. They were unwilling to disperse just like this. They wanted to use Hei Yan's body to fight Xing Tian to the death!
Hei Yan kept struggling, trying to regain control of his body, but how could he resist the backlash of the witch ancestor in the clan. Just as he gradually lost his mind, his eyes were red, and he suddenly looked at the weak Chu Tian below,
Roaring angrily, "Junior, all this is caused by you, I hate it..."
After this roar, his soul was completely swallowed by the black fog condensed by the ancestor witch, and the black flame completely disappeared from this world!
Chu Tian gasped and weakly spit out two words: "I deserve it!"
"Helu, and you little bastard, all deserve to die!" Hei Yan's voice became strange, and it was extremely strange, as if twelve people were talking at the same time.
He suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed towards the sky. Suddenly, the blood moon in the sky suddenly drifted countless blood.
The blood gradually condensed and turned into a blood-colored scepter of bones, smashing towards Xing Tian below.
The sneer at the corner of Xing Tian's mouth became even stronger, his face was cold, and he looked at the thunder in the sky and silently spit out a strange voice.
After the word was spit out, the ground was clattering loudly, and a huge white bone palm drilled out from the ground and pinched the bone scepter in the sky. With a crack sound, the scepter was actually stumbled.
Crush it directly into pulverization.
He crushed the white bone scepter, but the bone palms did not disappear, but directly pinched the black flame body with lightning speed.
"Bang"
The body was shattered directly, and a black mist struggled in the bone palm. In the black mist, you could see twelve hideous faces flashing constantly and roaring.
"You guys can die!"
Xing Tian opened his huge mouth and sucked the black mist directly into his body.