Seeing this situation, Wang Yang hurriedly recited the smelly and long spell again.
"No! Let's fight!" When Da Wuhui noticed that Youchi started to resist, he rushed over desperately with the Nine-Nine Sword in hand.
As soon as Le Yunyan's worried look appeared, she pointed lightly with her jade hand, and the blue crystal heart turned into a lotus and appeared at the feet of Da Wuhui, and in conjunction with Da Wuhui, he struck Youchi with one sword after another...
Wang Ying bit her red lips with her silver teeth and flew to Wuhui's side...
Wang Yanjun took the elixir handed over by Dai Shuangyin and pressed it directly into his mouth. He didn't bother to sit cross-legged for digestion, and rose into the air again with a pale face, pointing towards the sky.
"Ghostly Phantom!"
"No matter what, we cannot let the Youchi army use the Seven-Yuan Sky-Breaking Formation again, otherwise we will die!" Mao Lei said firmly while looking at the Youchi army in front of him who was burning his last life and struggling to break free, and then the Immortal Relic Talisman was desperate again.
Sprinkle away...
The ice crystals on Youchi's body have completely fallen off, and the formation of Youchi's army began to slowly adjust. Because Youchi burned his life to break the ice crystals, even though Frozen Ten Thousand Miles was overbearing, it only caused very few casualties to Youchi's army.
, but it also greatly weakened the vitality of Youchi's army and looked a little sluggish.
Facing these frostbitten Youchis, Da Wuhui discovered that he could cut them, so he swung his sword even more crazily...
It was finally easy for Wang Yanjun and the others to deal with them, and Youchi could be killed almost every time they attacked.
When Youchi arranged his formation again and the white light shone on Youchi, the damage to Youchi began to slowly decrease...
"Come back quickly, Fellow Daoist Wang is going to use the next forbidden technique." Le Yunyan said to everyone with his Taoist thoughts.
Da Wuhui and the others flew back instantly, waiting for the perverted Wang Yang to do something else.
When they returned, Wang Yang suddenly flew into the sky and shouted to the earth: "Forbidden Technique! Sky-Burning Mysterious Fire!"
Countless red clouds suddenly appeared around Wang Yan. The billowing red clouds kept rolling, making the wind and clouds pale and everything trembling.
That cloud was dazzling red, fiery red, and red like blood. For a time, there was only one color between heaven and earth, and that was fiery red.
Although the forbidden technique had not yet appeared at this time, the oppression in the air made people feel hot to death, and the Youchi army screamed and became chaotic.
The red clouds in the sky began to shed tears, but the drops of red tears were the king of death.
When the fiery red teardrops fell, they exploded, and thousands of flowers bloomed in an instant. The bright red color was more touching than the fireworks. And when the red powder from the explosion splashed on Youchi's body, a wisp of green smoke turned even the flesh and bones into pieces.
It disappears into the air without a shadow.
For a moment, corpses of Youchi's army lay all over the field, roaring and screaming, and the battlefield turned into a horrific Shura prison...
When the Burning Heaven Mysterious Fire disappeared, most of Youchi's army had been injured.
The princess of the undead world looked deeply at Da Wuhui who returned to her side. Then, regardless of Da Wuhui, she was once again surprised by Wang Yang's perverted masterpiece. She quickly pinched out a seal and screamed: "Resurrection of the dead!"
Then he collapsed in Da Wuhui's arms with a scorched face...
A puff of black smoke suddenly appeared in the Youchi army, and beyond the black smoke, each Youchi stood up again, and charged into the remaining Youchi army with the aura of the devil that destroyed everything.
A pair of black wings instantly formed on the back of the resurrected Youchi, and seal patterns composed of blood-red marks appeared all over his body.
The seal pattern is constantly stirring, fully displaying its violent temper and the power to destroy everything. The swollen limbs are full of endless explosive power and impact, and the blood-red eyes clearly call out to the ghosts in front: You are an ant! Let me trample you!
After the black smoke disappeared, all Youchi who were killed by Wang Yang's forbidden spells twice but whose bodies were not destroyed were all resurrected.
The resurrected Youchi rumbled towards the living Youchi army, and the blood flowed into a river. How could the Youchi army, which had been destroyed by ice and fire, withstand such a brutal attack?
It can be said to be a one-sided massacre at this time!
The Seven-Yuan Sky-breaking Formation was in complete chaos.
Da Wuhui looked at the princess of the undead world in his arms with surprised eyes this time. How much spiritual power does it take to resurrect countless ghosts by one's own power, and then modify their attacks? How much spirit does it take?
Although the princess of the undead world was extremely weak after doing it, no one would be surprised! Who would not be moved by it!
When the Princess of the Undead Realm saw Da Wuhui looking at her, she immediately pushed Da Wuhui away and walked towards the Realm King Jian. Da Wuhui felt that her lover was gone and her hands were empty with lingering fragrance, and said softly, "Thank you,
Princess Xiao Yu from the World of the Undead!"
Princess Xiaoyu's fragrant shoulders trembled, and she stepped into the Kaiojian...
"Ah -" the roar sounded again, and it was clearly despair, sadness, helplessness, pain...
The grief in this howl makes those who hear it sad and cry.
But who allowed it to offend Da Wuhui and the others! And they have to press against Da Wuhui and the others again and again. Who can you blame for the bloody storm that is brewing now! Even if it results in the annihilation of the entire army! Who can you hate?
!
"I will fight with you!" A middle-aged man with an angry beard appeared in front of everyone with murderous intent.
He is full of heaven, has a white face and a quiet beard, and is dressed as a scholar. If it weren't for his angry eyes and sad and angry look on his face, he would really look like a resourceful and elegant wise man.
"The guardian of the eighth prison finally appeared." Da Wuhui smiled bitterly. Seeing each person weaker than the last, who else on their side can resist?
Le Yunyan suddenly put her jade hand gently on the back of Da Wuhui's heart, and whispered softly: "Fly together!"
A kind of sharing of life, sharing of spells, sharing of vision...the feeling that everything can be shared with Le Yunyan appeared in Da Wuhui's heart...
Facing the middle-aged man, when Sun Sheqiang was about to stand up and fight, Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan stood side by side in front of him.
"Second brother——" Sun Sheqiang was about to speak when murderous aura suddenly appeared on Da Wuhui's body, and then murderous aura also appeared on Le Yunyan's body. The two murderous auras soared into the sky, intertwined with each other, and the power that erupted in an instant was no less than that of Tianren Jiu
Peak level!
When the middle-aged man saw Da Wuhui, a third-level heavenly being, and Le Yunyan, a seventh-level heavenly being, coming out, he didn't pay any attention at all. But as soon as the murderous aura came out of the two of them, the middle-aged man's expression changed.
He put away his contempt, and a murderous aura enveloped Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan.
Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan were unmoved, and there was no uneasiness on their calm faces.
The middle-aged man was startled, and his murderous aura suddenly increased. There seemed to be the smell of blood in the air, and the murderous aura was imminent, making people tremble with fear and silence.
The murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and the environment seems to have turned into a cold night, endless darkness, endless cold, and endless fear, but Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan, who are in the murderous aura, remain calm...
....
The middle-aged man was extremely horrified. Facing his strong murderous intent, Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan showed no signs of expression...
Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan looked at the middle-aged man coldly, the murderous aura in both of them also climbed to the highest peak, and the cold breath that penetrated their hearts rushed towards the middle-aged man...
A silent collision of invisible murderous intent.
Wang Ying suddenly found a layer of purple ice crystals appearing on the tips of his hair...