Beat up the drowned dog and give him Coke in the snow.
At this moment, Xin Huoqi didn't have the slightest awareness that he was a treasure, nor did he have the slightest concern about his dignity and identity.
It's laughing!
Laughing like crazy.
The tip of the spear was pointed straight at the Death Soul Saint, stabbing at the opponent again and again.
It was extremely fast. Under Li Su's blessing, the gun shone with astonishing brilliance. Time was going backwards. Although it was far less astonishing than the previous explosion outside, it was still extremely terrifying.
In just a moment, the Dead Soul Near Saint had been stabbed dozens of times by it, leaving more than a dozen holes as big as tennis balls on his body.
His head was pierced by the fire flag, and the milky white brain mixed with bright red blood kept flowing out.
This is not just a simple shot, it also contains the ultimate power of firewood. The holes are burning one after another, with white smoke and black smoke rising, and the smell of barbecue and burning is constantly flowing from them.
come out.
At this moment, the face of the Dead Soul Near Saint is ugly, twisted and terrifying.
There's nothing I can do, after all, my brain has been stabbed through, and it probably wouldn't look good on anyone else.
It is encouraging and resisting, and is constantly retreating, without even the time to speak.
Without the third origin, it was suppressed too hard and could not display its due strength on this battlefield.
Back off, back off, keep backing off.
Faced with the pursuit of Xinhuo Banner, the Death Soul Saint just retreated again and again, constantly widening the distance.
It's a pity that although he worked hard enough, he was still unable to recover due to the limitations of his realm.
The thighs were cut off, the arms were swept off, and the head was shattered inch by inch under the wild bombardment of the fire flag.
Even if the eternal light and immortal power are erupting, the repair is still not as good as the destruction. The body of the Dead Soul Near Saint was obliterated and burned bit by bit by the fire flag.
In less than two minutes, as the Xinhuo Flag bombarded the opponent's body again, the Dead Soul Near Saint was directly smashed to pieces.
It’s not just the dead souls who are close to the saints.
With the return of the third origin, the three origins resonated, and the battlefield was completely turned upside down.
A large number of ghosts appeared and strangled the dead souls in all directions, completely turning the tide of the battle.
A large number of dead souls were quickly killed and sent back directly.
Not long after, the momentum of the Dead Soul Clan completely collapsed, and they could no longer mount effective resistance. Each stronghold was quickly cleared, and a large number of fortresses were directly recaptured, including the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Five Directions Imperial Palace, and the Dongyue Imperial Palace.
Then one was completely taken back.
What is called a crushing defeat was directly staged. In less than an hour, the dead souls lost tens of millions of square kilometers and were pushed to the edge of the corner.
The balance of the battlefield was completely tilted, and the dead soul clan's hundreds of thousands of years of planning was completely ruined.
Faced with this scene, the dead soul prince's face turned pale, the dead soul Daluo lost his mind, and the eldest brother of the Black Mountain Sect, Yushan, looked like a dead man.
Lost?
The party with dead souls who possessed the near-sage actually lost?
At this moment, his whole body was shaking and he couldn't help shaking.
Damn it, damn it.
Trash, all fucking trash.
Having a near sage and a great Luo, yet they all lost. What else are they if they are not trash?
Yushan couldn't help but curse in his heart and hated him so much.
The Black Mountain Cult put a lot of effort into this plan, not only taking out more than two thousand hidden Taiyi, but also paid a huge price in materials before doing so.
As a result, it was all gone.
He could already imagine his ancestor's face, and he could already imagine his own ending.
With this result, how could he not panic?
However, at this moment, no one paid attention to him. The dead soul prince beside him was far more uncomfortable than he was, and he was even more lost. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the development of the battle situation.
******
"Won?"
On the southeastern front, several disciples had stunned expressions on their faces.
You must know that not long ago, the fighting was extremely cruel. It was just an offensive and defensive battle on a dragon corpse, which already made them exhausted. They couldn't help but start to doubt whether they really had any effect in this battle.
After all, whether they are dead souls or ghost souls, there are too many monks on the surface level of Taiyi.
In such a battle, the total of 200 people on my side is not enough. Even if Jie Jiao's side performs the most brilliantly, what's the point?
If the number of people they fought was placed on the entire battlefield, it would still be a drop in the bucket.
Undoubtedly, this gave them a huge blow. Because of their own strength and invincibility in the mythical world, their mentality was once in a state of turmoil.
After all, the ancient times are too far away, and without actually seeing them, no matter how brilliant the descriptions are, in their eyes, they are just mere records in their hearts, without much sense of reality.
Now this battle has completely awakened them and made them realize their own insignificance.
On such a battlefield, Taiyi is not important at all. If he is not a Daluo, so what if he is a fifteen-fire genius? He is just cannon fodder.
That's right, cannon fodder!
Facing the ancient underworld with tens of millions of Taiyi, people like them, saying it is icing on the cake is just a compliment.
If they didn't rely on the mechanism to cause huge damage to the dead souls on the battlefield, if it were outside, it would be a completely different story.
*******
He actually actually won.
At this moment, Black and White Impermanence was also a little dazed. Although he had expected a lot, such a result only existed in his imagination. In fact, he did not dare to think about it at all.
After all, the Dead Souls side has too great an advantage.
Moreover, there are actually traitors on the side of the living people. It can be said that in addition to geography, the weather, time, people and people are all on the side of the dead souls, and even the geography is gradually tilting towards the other side.
As a result, everything was turned around by one person, a mere Taiyi.
However, thinking of the strength shown by the other party and the treasures he possessed, Xie Bian couldn't help but take a breath.
While I'm excited, I always feel a little nauseous.
Inexplicably, I couldn't help but want to sympathize with the dead soul. How long had the other party prepared and waited for this day? In the end, everything was ruined by a person who had been in the underworld for less than half a year.
If this person were a saint, I guess the other party would feel better.
It's just Taiyi. This horse riding is physically unacceptable. How much of a psychological shadow will it cause?
At least, if it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it and would become depressed.
But no matter what, as long as you win, that’s fine!
In this way, it can be regarded as a complete relief. Although what will happen next is somewhat disappointing, ushering in the lowest level of the underworld lord in history, it is still much better than a dead soul taking over the underworld.
As a native of the underworld and a defender of order, there is really no way to accept that the underworld has become the home of anti-order aliens.
"Let's go!"
Xie Bian glanced at Fan Wushe and said, "Get ready to welcome the new Emperor Fengdu."
Mastering the upper, middle and lower levels of Yinwen at the same time, and having the merit of repelling the invasion of dead souls, there is no doubt that this little guy named Li Su has all the conditions to take over Fengdu.
His secret position is enough to be promoted to the first rank.
"Um!"
Fan Wushe nodded.
The four of them jumped up and headed directly in the direction of the Fengdu Emperor's Palace.
At this point, no matter how many thoughts and ideas the Dead Souls have, they can only give up. Having lost their origin, they no longer have any possibility of taking over Fengdu.
Not only is it more difficult to infect again, but it also requires a lot of time.
They still have to face the problem of being the master of Fengdu.
And this is undoubtedly the scariest part. Once Fengdu has a master, it will not be passively defensive like before, but can launch active attacks.
If Emperor Fengdu was still there, there would be no possibility of the dead souls infecting the underworld, not even a trace.
*******
At this moment, Fengdu Emperor Palace.
Li Su is still there, and his inscriptions are still being cast and forged. As long as this process is not over, he will naturally be unable to move.
When Xin Huoqi went out to beat someone before, he left him here and went out on his own.
Faced with this result, Li Su could only express that he was very hurt.
If it weren't for the original energy that also covered him and wrapped him in it, he would definitely protest against Xinhuo Qi's behavior.
However, he didn't have time to think about that at this moment, but looked at the treasure that appeared in front of him not long after the third source was activated with a look of surprise.
Book of life and death!
It appeared again, right in front of Li Su.
For a long time, he couldn't help it anymore, "Why don't you say something?"
He is self-aware and does not have that kind of family. All the treasures in the ancient world will recognize him as their master, especially the book of life and death in front of him. Although it is strange to say this, it is different from the fire flag, so it does not move after it appears.
Looking at himself, he looks quite penetrating.
"Uh-huh!"
"This is the first inscription, take a look."
"?"
Li Su was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the words floating on the book of life and death. The words were far beyond imagination.
However, before he could see it clearly, the words moved and plunged directly into the center of Li Su's eyebrows, embedded deeply and penetrated into his brain.
Ah~!
Not only was Li Su hesitant, he started wailing. It felt as if someone had inserted a red iron rod into his brain.
The brain was cooked on the spot.
I couldn't help but my vision went black for a while, and everything became hazy.
"Ah, I'm sorry, after you understand the lower, middle and upper grades of Yinwen, you don't need to understand the first-grade Yinwen, it is."