The demon had two horns on his head, a green face and wolf fangs, and hollow darkness in his eye frames. He shook his head, let out a long roar, and spurted out rich blue flames from his mouth. With a crash, the other hand held the chain.
The hand slowly pulled out.
The faces of all the decent people all changed, and they all held on to their magic weapons and came to slay the devil, but no one had ever seen a real devil. If they were told that the devil was like this, how many people would have the courage to come?
What about slaying demons?
The disciples of the upright sect were puzzled, why did the lamb waiting to be slaughtered have such a terrifying trump card?
What's this?
Is this the devil?
Why is it so scary?
He became irritable and turned their gazes to his master. In their hearts, the master was an omnipotent god who should be able to deal with this devil.
Shi Tuo, who had shown his power just now, was silent now, just staring at the dark figure slowly climbing out like a mountain.
The masters from Xishu Mountain also looked at each other in confusion. How can there be any gods in this world? They just know some cultivation methods and can live longer than ordinary people.
This was the first time they had seen this scene before them! They had never heard of it before.
"Amitabha, this is really a crime!"
Master Han Kong finally opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and chanted the Buddha's name with pain on his face.
"Does Master know this technique?"
Master Yuxing asked, compared to studying things in hell, Buddhism has the most experience.
Master Han Kong said in disbelief: "There are some records in the ancient Buddhist scriptures. If I guess correctly, this should be the Lord of Hell who came to the world..."
What?
Everyone was in an uproar, and an atmosphere of fear and despair spread among the crowd.
how so?
How could the Lord of Hell come to earth?
How could he invite such a being?
The group of people all looked at Master Fakong in confusion.
Master Han Kong said: The beads just now should be the souls of emperor-level experts.
Intermediate soul?
Everyone was even more confused.
Ouyang Bo was dressed in a long coat of coarse cloth, with white beard and hair. His brows were calm and intimidating. Years of forging had made his hands covered with calluses. His stubby fingers tapped on the palms of his hands and answered everyone on behalf of Master Han Kong.
, said: Yes, we ordinary people only have three souls and seven souls, but those who specialize in soul power can cultivate up to nine souls and twenty-one souls, and every ounce of soul can be used in seconds.
Tsk tsk, everyone sighed, it turns out that there is such a thing as the soul.
"Amitabha, the divine soldiers of the world are dispatched from the Army Valley, Elder Ouyang is well-deserved!"
Master Han Kong gave a heartfelt admiration.
Ouyang Bodao: Master is joking, the ancestral teaching of Binggu states that all the weapons of our clan cannot be transformed into human souls. I have only heard of it.
Master Han Kong said: "Third Elder Ouyang is so humble. Before sealing the spirit with a weapon, he will erase the consciousness in the beast's soul and only retain the fighting instinct. I think powerful spiritual beasts should be similar to human souls!"
Ouyang Bo was startled and looked at him with complicated eyes.
"It's just a trace of a remnant soul. Why is it so powerful?" A decent disciple asked uneasily.
"The emperor's soul is just a medium to communicate with hell. The soul used his own soul as a contract to activate this technique and invite this killing god. I think the price he paid should be... very, very big...
"
The decent disciples smacked their lips, this devil really did things recklessly!
He had no idea who pushed him to this point.
Master Han Kong was in great pain and self-blame. Looking at the black shadow in the sky, he just shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that he would have such deep pain and obsession. Amitabha, what a sin!"
It turns out that no one has ever used it because no one can bear such consequences!
Everyone finally understood why there was no record of this technique from ancient times to the present, and the reason was too shocking.
Woohoo~
The demon roared and half of its body had crawled out.
"Give your soul to me. The body is just a shackle that binds you." The mountain-like demon spread its palms and pointed at the soul.
"Give me your soul!"
Hun Ming slowly raised his right hand and looked at his palm. His whole life and the love of his life were flowing through his palm like the wind. Is it nostalgia? Is it reluctance? Or is it deep?
Blaming himself? He clenched his fists hard and turned to look in the direction of Ouyang Bo. Yes! I will never see her again. Since she is no longer in the world, why should I miss her so much?
Hun Ming turned around and rushed towards the demon without hesitation. He heard Hun Xiaotian's pleading, heard Chu Xiong's curses, and heard the whimpering of his tribe, but he didn't hear that... the one he wanted to hear.
sound.
Countless ghosts who had just died in the mountains were like attracted fireflies, running towards the devil silently.
Wow~
The devil's hands shook violently.
"Delicious soul!"
With the fusion of the last Yin spirit, the demon completely awakened, and the Lord of the Underworld really arrived.
Phew~
Shura waved the iron chain in his hand. The iron chain from hell, with a faint blue light, was fast and had no trace.
Pa~
Two decent disciples were hit by the iron chain. The two men immediately screamed like slaughtering pigs. On the way to flying upside down, two human-shaped objects separated from their bodies and were deprived of life.
These two were the upright disciples who had just attacked Hun Ming. They were the first to taste the taste of souls being peeled off alive. They did not expect that the consequences of reincarnation would come so quickly. Their mouths grew bigger and turned into black and shriveled bodies after landing.
's corpse.
Shura threw the two living souls into his mouth and chewed them with enjoyment.
Ah~ ghost!
Evil...devil...
horrible!
The decent disciples all over the mountains and plains are now all in trouble. Just now they were enthusiastically participating in the Demon Slaying Conference, but now they have become prey.
Someone picked up the magic weapon and fled away, but the farther they flew, the stronger the pressure from the power of Shura became. Finally, blue hell flames appeared on their bodies, and both their bodies and souls were burned cleanly.
This place is already the realm of Pluto, a self-contained space. How can we still escape?
"Aren't you going to kill demons?"
"Now, the real devil is coming!"
There was a thick voice from above, it was Hun Ming just now. He was hanging on the demon's chest, his hands were in seals, and his whole body was wrapped in the blue flames. Ordinary people would die if they touched the flames.
He has been able to persist for such a long time. The Soul Clan's cultivation of the soul is really no small matter.
"Come and slay the devil!"
"It's right in front of you, where is your courage?"
"Ah! It's him, we are finished"
"Can't escape."
"We're dead."
Some people were shouting, some were running, and in front of life and death, there were many appearances.
Some disciples with higher cultivation level used their magic weapons to hit the demon, but before they could reach them, they were bounced back by a barrier.
The demon swung the iron chain and whipped Lin Fu, a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect. Where could Lin Fu hide? Just like the two people just now, he let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and then his dark and shriveled body fell down.
The iron chains harvested ruthlessly, taking away several people with every swing, and the decent disciples lost less than half in the blink of an eye.
"We can't wait any longer, junior brothers and sisters, form a formation."
Master Yuxing put away the fairy sword, and the three of them recited the mantra silently at the same time, and a simple stone mirror rose up. It was the Tai Chi Mirror, the most important thing in the Sword Mountain of Western Shu.
Master Han Kong looked at half of the decent disciples who had died in the blink of an eye, feeling extremely sad in his heart. He thought of the Buddha's name and sacrificed a golden ancient cauldron.
"Look, it's a Tai Chi mirror."
The Immortal Chief of Xishu Mountain took action.
A golden flash.
The cauldron was the Fulong Cauldron. Master Han Kong actually brought the Fulong Cauldron. Now he was saved. The disciples shouted.
Shi Tuo watched the four of them take action at the same time. He wanted to wait and see, but when he saw the disciples surrounding the four of them as if they were grasping life-saving straws, he finally made a move. If he didn't take action, the reputation of the Tianwang Sect would not end well in the future.
.
He flicked his fingers and an ancient jade ruler flew out.
Someone discovered him immediately.
"Look there, it's the Kaiyuan Ruler of the Tianwang Sect."
The Heavenly King Sect also took action
Three magic weapons floated in the air, a Tai Chi diagram, a swastika mantra, and an ancient statue of the King of Heaven, suppressing the demon in the sky.
The disciples seized the opportunity and directed their magic powers towards the three magic weapons.
After the three magic weapons were suppressed, the soul in Shura began to struggle, and the blue flames on his body rose much higher. The Buddhist and Taoist methods were specially designed to defeat ghosts, and they all brought their own magic weapons.
The magic weapon that holds the mountain.
The statue in the Kaiyuan Ruler should be the founder of the Yuanwang Sect. Coupled with the strength of Shituo Earth King at the peak level, his suppression of the soul is not weaker than that of Buddhism and Taoism.
The soul in the blue flame showed a painful expression. If it was burned out by the hell flame, there would be no possibility of reincarnation for him, and everything would disappear.
"Three lives without reincarnation, ten hells of suffering."
"You guys underestimate me too much."
Chu Xiong didn't know when he got up and looked at the soul in the flames from a distance.
"Would you be too lonely if you go alone? Since you have already called me brother, then I will accompany you on the journey!"
"Emperor Bone."
After all! He roared angrily and threw the bone in his hand towards the Lord of Hades.
The barrier of the power of the Underworld seemed to sense something and sucked it directly into the center of the eyebrows.
Kakaka
Outside the huge body of Shura, pieces of yellow bone armor were visible to the naked eye. Once the bone armor was formed, it immediately provided obvious defense against the three magic weapons.
And the decent people suddenly felt the pressure.
"Hold on, don't give up, the devil won't last long."
Some decent people saw the clues and shouted out.
"In this case, let's die together!"
The flames on Hun Ming's body suddenly rose ten feet higher
The Shura roared angrily, raised the iron chain, and yanked the three magic weapons hard.
Boom~
A huge crashing sound was heard in the air, and then the spiritual power formed substantial ripples that swayed in the air.
Wow, all the decent disciples howled and collapsed under the blow. Those with lower cultivation levels were bleeding from their seven orifices and lay on the ground.
Those with higher cultivation levels were also shaken. Although they did not fall down, they were still at the end of their strength.
And Hun Ming's figure was burned and turned transparent.
It seems that it’s not enough! Then, let’s be more violent! This chapter has been completed!