The people in the cultivation world outside the formation were excited. Siyu and his companions put on a fantastic performance, making everyone believe that miracles would happen.
The Ten Thousand Demons and Gods Slaying Formation, which was said to never be broken and could stop gods and demons, was easily crossed by four people working together. First, the man in black, whom Siyu called Number One, first used his swallowing skills.
Absorbing the souls of the dead, causing a large number of gaps in the formation. After the transformation, Dracula used extreme speed to quickly pass through the formation, with the zombies following closely behind, releasing his infinite fighting spirit to repel the souls of the dead and the escaping ones.
The dead souls revealed a passable vacancy in the formation. Finally, Siyu used the combination of human and sword, and took No. 1 to follow the zombies through the formation.
Everything happened in just a few seconds. Everyone in the cultivation world was once again shocked by the power under Siyu's hands. Especially the silent man in black "No. 1" was even more mysterious and could actually absorb a large amount of
The dead soul, and at the last moment, the man in black "No. 1" seemed to melt into Siyu's body, which puzzled some people who didn't understand the reason.
Only Siyu's original team knew that the man in black No. 1 was actually the "Nascent Soul" refined by Siyu.
Within the formation, all the disciples of the Demon Cult were dumbfounded as they looked at the four uninvited guests in the sky. After entering the formation, Siyu summoned No. 1 again for the sake of safety. At this moment, the four of them were suspended in the air, with
The ten demon ancestors in front of them stood in silence.
"Where is Lei Xiao?" Siyu glanced at the ten demon ancestors indifferently.
Demon Ancestor sighed: "The king will not appear. Alas, I really didn't expect that you can break through the Ten Thousand Demons and Gods Slayer Formation. In order to preserve the fire of the demon realm, we only have one battle."
"Hmph, whoever stops me will die!"
"magic!"
The two sides moved quickly, and the ten demon ancestors waved their scythes, splitting the space piece by piece, forming a chaotic space, blocking the footsteps of Siyu and others.
"Humph, is that all you need?"
Siyu sneered, waved his hands forward, and a bright silver light swept towards the chaotic space. The split space instantly healed and returned to its original state.
The aftermath of the battle between the two sides directly shook away the demon sect disciples below. This was no longer a battle between mortals. Everyone on both sides had the strength of an immortal.
There is absolutely a world of difference between the fourth-level immortals and the second-level immortals. However, when the number of second-level immortals exceeds the number of five fingers, even the fourth-level immortals will not be able to please them.
"I'll deal with five of them!" Siyu directly used teleportation, crossed the space, and came to the ten demon ancestors. The human sword merged into one and he swung out in an instant. The whole person turned into a giant green sword and attacked the five demon ancestors.
Shrouded in.
"magic!"
The five Demon Ancestors groaned lowly and put their scythes on their chests, deflecting Siyu's attack. Although they were not injured, the surging and fierce energy still pushed them a hundred meters away.
Dracula greedily stretched out his tongue and licked his red lips, and chuckled in a sinister voice: "Oh! My dear little Siyu, you are too greedy, you don't leave two more for me to play with!"
The bulging eyeballs lit up with red light, and suddenly, the pair of huge flesh wings behind his back flapped, and the blood clan's secret skills were unleashed at extremely high speeds. Dracula immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards a Demon Ancestor.
Dracula's speed is so fast that people with lower cultivation levels can't catch his figure at all. Those with cultivation levels like Jinyu Monk can only barely see a little bit of his blurry clothes. By Dracula
The Demon Ancestor locked by La had a look of fear on his face, and at such a fast speed, he could not raise the sickle in his hand to resist. But after all, the Demon Ancestor was an old monster who had been practicing for countless years. At the critical moment, he decisively gave up his hand.
Sickle, the blood-red robe on his body suddenly swelled up, and the demonic flames as black as ink came out of his body, transforming into a set of black armor on his body.
True Qi transformed into armor!
This is a magical power that can only be used by immortals. It puts the immortal energy in the body outside the body and compresses it into a set of energy armor, which can enhance the owner's defense.
Bang!
A dull crash sounded on the chest of the Demon Ancestor, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The Demon Ancestor quickly fell backwards like a cannonball. The armor on his chest had been completely shattered, exposing the skin inside.
Dracula stopped in mid-air, patted the dust on his shoulders leisurely, turned his head and cast his greedy eyes on the blood at the corner of the Demon Ancestor's mouth.
"The blood of evil men will always be my favorite."
"Clone of the Demon!" The Demon Ancestor who was knocked away quickly made a seal with his hands. The mighty demonic energy rolled out of his body and slowly condensed into three black figures in the air. The Demon Ancestor slapped him hard with his right palm.
Three mouthfuls of blood essence spurted out from his lower abdomen, and fell on the three black shadows respectively. The three mouthfuls of blood essence contained the essence of the Nascent Soul. After absorbing the blood essence of the Demon Ancestor, the black shadow quickly solidified, and soon
They quickly turned into three identical old men. In an instant, four demon ancestors with exactly the same breath, skills, and expressions appeared in front of Dracula, making it impossible to tell who was the original body and who was the clone.
"Oh? You want to fight in groups? The great Dracula likes group fights the most, hahahaha, come out, my people, the vampires • arcana• magic bats are coming to the world!"
He crossed his arms in front of his chest, suddenly opened his arms horizontally, and a red bead appeared on Dracula's chest, spinning. Suddenly, the bead flew to Dracula's head.
, quickly drew a strange pattern, which seemed like an ancient monster. When the drawing was completed, the beads quietly broke and turned into liquid and dissolved into the pattern. Suddenly, the monster seemed to wake up and opened
Its ferocious eyes opened, and a low, hoarse hiss came from above Dracula's head. Then, the monster slowly opened its mouth, and a noisy and sharp hiss suddenly sounded from that mouth.
, then bats as big as an arm and as black as ink flew out of the mouth, overwhelmingly swarming towards the four true and false demon ancestors.
With a quacking smile, Dracula looked at the countless bats, tightly trapping the four identical demon ancestors. Unfortunately, that demon ancestor was not good at large-scale group attacks. His advantage was in close combat. To deal with these demon ancestors,
A group of bats rose up, unable to use any force at all, as if they were killing mosquitoes with a butcher's knife, causing people to vomit blood. For a time, the three clones and the main body were surrounded by a large number of bats. Although these bats could not cause harm to themselves, they wanted to attack them.
There is basically no hope of getting out.
Watching all this with sadness, when he saw his bat army completely trapping the four people, Dracula showed a cruel smile, flapped his flesh wings, and Dracula turned into a bolt of lightning, quietly
Silently disappearing into the bat army...
On the other side, Zombie and No. 1 also pounced on their opponents respectively. Zombie's fighting spirit was overwhelming. Since absorbing the two crystal stones, Zombie's strength has been greatly improved. However, no one has ever discovered what Zombie's strength is in actual combat.
True potential. However, today, countless people have witnessed the legend of a madman.