Chapter 272 Thousand Ghosts Slaughtering God Formation
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Mountain of corpses! Pool of blood! Sea of bones!
Within the abyss, there is a strong evil spirit. Thousands of demon sect disciples, with a desperate but unyielding heart, struggled to resist the attacks of the cultivators one after another, but they still could not save their fate of destruction.
"Executors from the three parties, follow me to massacre for ten miles and destroy the core of the demon sect." Siyu's voice was like rolling thunder, resounding through the sky above the abyss.
Buzz!
The unique vibrato of the rhinoceros horn sounded from the abyss, as if the clarion call for a general attack was launched. Siyu's whole body was showered with bright silver light, and the human and sword were combined in an instant. The whole person turned into a giant sword that reached the sky, attacking the demon army below.
Swooping away like a scythe of death, easily harvesting the lives of enemies.
The legions of divine beasts and the legions of the undead, one on the left and the other on the right, are like two huge meat grinders, tearing apart the demon army. They force the demon army to continuously retreat towards the depths of the abyss.
The same scene was going on in the entire abyss. For a time, cultivators from all directions, east, west, north and south, opened up a broad front, like a huge net, catching all the demon sect's armies in one go, and constantly devouring the demon sect.
The army could not resist the pressure and retreated step by step towards the depths of the abyss - their home base.
The loud shouts of killing were deafening, and the spells of both sides collided in the air. The spiritual energy of the world seemed to be drained, but the chaotic energy was like boiling, constantly muddying the air. Siyu opened his mouth and released the black No. 1. No. 1 just
As soon as it appeared, it quickly used its Devouring Skill and began to devour the violent energy floating between heaven and earth.
Today's battle is far more tragic and tragic than the Wushan Disaster. Countless martyrs fell in this battle. Their blood dyed the earth red, and their blood filled the sky, dyeing the thick fog that lingers over the abyss.
Deep red.
Siyu led his army and fulfilled his promise of bloody slaughter for ten miles, leaving corpses all over the ground.
The remaining demonic army quickly retreated deep into the area and guarded the core of the demonic religion - the "Demon God's Palace".
The Demon God Palace is the palace of the Great Demon King Lei Xiao, and masters from the Demon Cult also live in it. The Demon Cult disciples have always regarded living in the Demon God Palace as their goal. Anyone who can live in the Demon God Palace will be
He is a man with powerful powers and a high status, so the Demon God Palace has gradually become a holy place in the eyes of the Demon Cult followers.
Arriving outside the Demon Palace, Siyu did not immediately attack, but ordered his troops to rest where they were because the other three parties' executors had not come over yet.
However, before long, the shouts of killing from the other three parties gradually sounded. Siyu rose into the air and saw a large group of bloody cultivators in the other three directions, waving their weapons crazily, driving back the demonic army little by little.
Quickly, all the enforcers from all directions descended on the city, staring eagerly at the few Demon Cult troops and the holy land they guarded behind them - the Demon God's Palace.
"Swear to defend the Holy Land to the death, brothers, kill!"
A leader of the Demon Cult raised a sword with a section cut off in his hand and yelled at the remaining Demon Cult soldiers. His unyielding spirit made everyone in the cultivation world feel a little admiration. But... Demon Cult and Cultivation
The world is at odds with each other, and hundreds of grievances must be settled once and for all today.
Siyu cast his doubtful eyes on the majestic Demon Palace behind the demon army. He felt something was abnormal. He and others raised troops to suppress it. Although the demon army that came to stop him was huge in number, they were just small shrimps.
Where are those masters? Where is Demon King Lei Xiao?
He condensed his immortal consciousness into one stream and headed towards the Demon God's Palace. Before he even got close to the palace, he was ejected by an invisible protective shield. Siyu's expression changed drastically, and even with his fourth-level immortal's immortal consciousness, he was also blocked.
What exactly is the protective shield outside the Demon God's Palace?
After pondering for a while, Siyu opened his mouth, used his immortal power to amplify his voice infinitely, and said to the Demon God Palace behind the demon army: "The remnants of the demon sect, don't you dare to come out to see us? Lei Xiao, are you afraid? One year
Where has your former majesty gone? Now you will just huddle in your lair and watch your men die for you?"
"How dare you, who are you? You dare to call my king by his name."
A Demon Cult soldier yelled at Siyu from below, but was directly struck into black charcoal by Xiao Lei's lightning strike.
After a moment of silence, a sad sigh came from the Demon God's Palace, and ten bloody figures shot out from the Demon God's Palace and flew into the air. They were ten skinny old people.
After seeing the appearance of these ten old men, the demon sect soldiers on the periphery knelt down on one knee and chanted piously: "Greetings to the ten ancestors."
Ten ancestors?
Siyu squinted his eyes and looked at these ten old men with cold eyes. They all had the strength of a second-level immortal. He didn't expect that the demon sect contained such powerful power.
After these ten old people appeared, the momentum of the Demon Sect suddenly increased, even faintly surpassing that of the cultivation world. Ares behind Siyu also saw the cultivation of these ten old people, and couldn't help but be puzzled and said: "
With the strength of second-level immortals, why don’t they ascend?”
"well!"
A faint sigh came from the mouth of a demon ancestor in the middle, "We are all scattered demons and have no physical body, so we cannot ascend."
Scatter the demon!!
A gasp of air rang out from the array in the cultivation world. Siyu also secretly smacked his lips. It turned out that they were all scattered demons like Demon King Lei Xiao. The power of this demon realm was a bit too terrifying. Ten second-order immortals were
Sanmo, plus a Thunder Xiao Demon King who is stronger than a fourth-level immortal, this combination is not bad even if it sweeps away the world of cultivation. Why did they hold back until a year ago to launch an attack on Wushan?
Siyu couldn't figure out this problem, so he stopped thinking about it. No matter how powerful the Demon Realm was, Siyu would turn this place into a sea of blood and purgatory today.
"Where's Lei Xiao? Let him come out to see me." Siyu said coldly.
"Alas... the king will not see you. Today, countless children of the Demon Sect have fallen into your hands. Let all the hatred of the past pass them by. From now on, the Demon Realm will be closed, and you don't have to come again." In the words of the Demon Ancestor,
There is obviously an intention to reconcile.
"Fantasy!" Siyu spat out one sentence at a time, "If Lei Xiao doesn't come out to see me today, I will move this place to the ground and ask everyone here to be buried with him."
There was another sigh, and the ten demon ancestors stopped talking, but made the same action. They stretched their hands into the air and grabbed ten identical sickles from the torn space. The sickles exuded
There was a suffocating coldness. A spell was recited in their mouths. Suddenly, the ten demon ancestors were covered with bright blood. The sickle drew a complicated trajectory on their chests. What was strange was that the blood-colored light brought by the sickle turned out to be...
It was frozen in the air and did not disperse. The complex tracks gradually became clear. It was a skull of blood and bones. A ferocious-looking strange snake swam in from the right eye of the skull and swam out from the mouth. When all ten skulls were
After finishing the painting, the ten demon ancestors drank at the same time: "I summon in the name of the slaves of the Bone God, the endless sea of bones breaks through the world of mortals, thousands of ghosts return to kill all living beings, and the formation of tens of thousands of ghosts kills gods."
Ten skulls flew in all directions and quickly disappeared into the soil. Then the earth began to tremble, as if the devil from hell was about to appear. Suddenly, harsh sounds came from the ground, and countless translucent souls screamed.
Then, they flew out from the ground, flying in the air one after another, covering the remaining demon army and the Demon Palace.