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Chapter 187: Goodbye, Acquaintance (Second Update)


The boundary between the gaseous and liquid Netherworld Crypts.

One mile upwards, the viscous Netherworld Qi tumbled and rolled, rolling endlessly like the mist of a steamer.

Right underfoot, the condensed liquid Netherworld Qi bubbled and bubbled, and black columns of air of varying thicknesses erupted from the huge bubbles, rushing straight into the air.

Occasionally, a few Netherworld Crystals were swept up by the air pillars, and after a few spins in the air, they fell back into the liquid Netherworld Sea.

Yin Changkong had a pitch-black spirit flag suspended above his head, surrounded by a whistling yin wind, and the green ghost fire in his eyes erupted dozens of meters away, and he landed straight from above with great excitement.

Behind him, a pair of wings made of white light flickered gently, and occasionally countless distorted grimaces could be seen flashing through the bone wings.

The conjuring banner above his head was hundreds of feet high, the black smoke rose from the huge banner, and countless dense grimaces overlapped in the black air, men, women and children, at first glance, there were hundreds of millions of grimaces in the black air Ordinary ghost cultivators cultivating evil magic weapons such as the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and slaughtering hundreds of thousands of ordinary people to collect Yin Souls is a matter of great envy.

But the civilian ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner above Yin Changkong's head are not only hundreds of thousands, looking at the dense and constantly tumbling grimaces, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are billions of civilian ghosts that have been refined.

Moreover, although Yin Changkong had cultivated the ghost path exercises before, he had only practiced some of the ghost path secret techniques, and his body was still a big living person.

But now the ghost aura around him is rising, and there is a faint green phosphorus fire floating out of his body, and he has clearly transformed from a living person into a ghost body, and has become a complete yin ghost body.

A strong netherworld aura haunted him, but he was as free as a fish in the water.

He gulped down the Netherworld Qi around him, and the soft and dense Divine Consciousness continued to spread around, and the viscous Netherworld Qi could not resist the search of his Divine Consciousness at all.

In the black gas ejected from the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, the twelve gods who were several meters tall carefully released their divine power to protect themselves.

A golden round shield with a diameter of no more than three feet was suspended above their heads, and countless overlapping clouds and smoke appeared on the golden shield that was three inches thick, and a golden divine light enveloped their whole bodies, and occasionally the Netherworld Qi approached, and they would be torn to pieces by the golden light.

Looking at this posture, it is clear that Yin Changkong will sneak into the Netherworld Crypt with these gods.

There is no need to ask more about their intentions.

Yin Xuege stood on the viscous ghost spirit liquid, quietly looking at the approaching Yin Sky dozens of miles away.

This guy's strength has been greatly enhanced, when he was involved in the immortal realm, Yin Changkong was only the strength of the peak of Jindan, but now the aura he exudes has clearly reached the level of the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm.

A black glow flickered behind his head, and in the black light a grinning ghost's head loomed.

Yin Changkong has formed a primordial god, and his primordial god is obviously refined with some kind of ghost path secret art, which is not only a primordial god, but also some kind of evil ghost thing that can penetrate the body and kill people in the sky.

The Soul Devouring Blood Eyes were running, the blood light in the eyes was faint, and the thick Netherworld Qi could not isolate Yin Xuege's sight at all.

Whether it is the aura of heaven and earth, the aura of the netherworld, or the aura of the immortal spirit that can only be absorbed and used by those immortals, these aura are absolutely unhindered to him.

Youquan stood one step behind Yin Xuege, she squinted, quietly feeling the approach of Yin Changkong and the others.

The Netherworld Qi around her, and the spiritual fluid condensed by Netherworld Qi, were her eyes, and she could clearly grasp their every move in the Yin Sky.

In front of her, there was a black light curtain that was a few feet square, and the light and shadow in it changed, and it was their every move in the cloudy sky, and even their conversations floated out of the light curtain.

"Rest assured, there are juniors, and this netherworld aura will not hurt your noble body in the slightest.

As long as that leaf thief bald dares to appear, she will definitely die.

As for the unruly monks around her, just leave it to the juniors to deal with. ” Yin Xuege smiled: "This guy hooked up with the monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, not to mention, why did he still take refuge in these gods?"

Youquan said softly, "The gods, and even their descendants, are the mortal enemies of all the races in the Hongmeng world.

Yin Changkong took refuge in the gods, if his affairs were known to the immortal court, those ancestors in his immortal world would be killed. ” Yin Xuege suddenly remembered that in the Yingfu Dojo, Princess Taiping and Yang Shao teamed up to deal with that god named Chris.

Youquan is right, these gods are indeed enemies of all races.

Just a few days ago, Yin Xuege stood on the Treasure Wheel of Merit, and when he saw these gods and men wantonly destroying the environment of the Liangyi Star, he knew that they were definitely not good people.

"Give them a surprise, Youquan."

Yin Xuege smiled brightly, and a sea of blood gushed out near his dantian, and hundreds of thousands of blood sea ghost soldiers cheered out of the sea of blood and jumped headlong into the vast netherworld.

The sea of blood merged into the ocean condensed by the netherworld's qi, and the Da Luo Golden Wind Cicada released a strange aura to envelop these ghost pawns, covering them silently towards the Yin Changkong and they approached step by step.

Youquan smiled and nodded, her eyes flashing with water, and a water ball with a diameter of more than two meters slowly wriggled out of the air.

This water ball is all composed of Xuanming heavy water, and each sesame grain is the size of a Xuanming heavy water weighing 10,000 jun, so you can imagine how amazing the total weight of this water ball is.

Grinning and glancing at the water balloon in horror, Yin Xuege couldn't help but shake his head.

This water balloon can only be controlled by Youquan's innate supernatural powers, and Yin Xuege can't bear the terrifying weight of this water ball.

Maybe the earth immortals can't resist the blows of this water ball, and only those heavenly immortals who have touched the edge of the law are qualified to absorb it With a flick of Youquan's finger, the huge balloon of water disintegrated into hundreds of fist-sized droplets, which melted into the surrounding Netherworld Qi out of thin air.

With a flattering smile, Yin Changkong cautiously landed down while approaching those gods.

When he saw the boundless ocean of Netherworld Qi condensed below, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Netherworld Sea, Ancestor bless, if I can cultivate here for a thousand years, the Heavenly Immortal Dao can be expected." ” A god poked a very unceremonious finger on the back of Yin Changkong's head, and he scolded sharply: "Bastard, what kind of sweet dream are you now our slave, and you still want to achieve the Golden Immortal Dao If you hadn't dedicated your female companion to Lord Rong, that woman's bedside kung fu was very good, you would have been relegated to the mine by us to mine, and you would have the opportunity to receive awards for meritorious service."

Yin Changkong's figure suddenly fell, and he stammered to explain to the god general, the expression on his face becoming more and more flattering and humble.

Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, Yin Changkong dedicated his female companion to the so-called Rong Lord, who else could his female companion be, isn't it Hu Jiaojiao, I couldn't imagine that arrogant, barbaric and unreasonable woman would actually fall into such a fate "What a slut, relying on women to save his life."

The blood in Yin Xuege's eyes flashed, and he formed a magic seal in his hands, and a mouthful of blood yuan spurted out.

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The sea under their feet suddenly rolled violently, and a black and red intertwined sea surface rose into the air, turning into a huge wave and slapping down on the heads of Yin Changkong and the others.

It's just the seawater, and there are countless bodies in the seawater that are blood-colored, and the strong bodies stare like ghosts made of metal and roar and rush down.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Snatching Technique" Yin Changkong obviously misunderstood Yin Xuege's methods, he pursed his lips disdainfully and shouted: "Look at the power of my Da Luo Mixed Spirit Ten Thousand Soul Banner, what kind of skill is your Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Snatching Technique?"

With a loud bang, a thick black gas of a hundred zhang thick erupted from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner above Yin Changkong's head, and countless Yin Soul bodies involuntarily rushed out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, with monstrous resentment and sharp ghost howls, these sanities were completely wiped out, and only the most basic devouring and killing Yin Soul rushed towards hundreds of thousands of Blood Sea Ghost Pawns without fear of death.

There are only hundreds of thousands of Blood Sea Ghost Pawns in Yin Blood Song, and most of them are transformed from various demon beasts and demon birds.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the Yin Sky is a ghost path treasure that was made by the army of gods who invaded Liangyi Star and killed countless civilians and helped him refine it.

There are at least billions of Yin Souls in his Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and in terms of number alone, the number of Yin Souls is more than 10,000 times that of the Ghost Pawn.

But as soon as the Blood Sea Ghost Pawn made a move, they spewed out a vast amount of blood from their mouths at the same time, turning into all kinds of blood-colored flying knives and flying swords with strange shapes.

These flying swords and knives are small in size, but each flying sword and flying knife is engraved with blood-colored runes as thin as an ant's head, and faintly visible fragments of thunder light are beating rapidly on the blades and blades.

With a single blow, each flying knife and flying sword pierced through at least ten swarming Yin Spirits.

The red lightning exploded inside the bodies of these ghosts, turning them all into wisps of green smoke.

More Yin spirits rushed up like a tidal wave, they opened their sharp claws and grabbed at the body of the Blood Sea Ghost Pawn, they rushed so fast, they accidentally broke into the sticky sea of blood, and were swept down by the rolling blood-colored waves.

The number of Yin Souls killed in one blow is less than millions, but there are at least hundreds of millions of Yin Souls swept down by the tumbling blood wave.

These Yin Spirits, which were completely transformed from the souls of civilians, had no resistance to the invasion of the sea of blood at all, and the blood water just circled around their Yin Souls, and these Yin Spirits turned into a faint color of blood, and were transformed into the weakest ghosts.

These small and small ghost pawns with a body of almost full transparency were completely useless in the fight, but they drummed into the sea of blood, shouted and cursed, and countless ghost whispers set off a huge wave.

The colossal momentum made the waves of the sea of blood even bigger and more turbulent, and countless blood-colored waves rolled and rotated, and more Yin Spirits were swept in.

Yin Changkong was smirking proudly, but in the blink of an eye, his smile disappeared without a trace.

His eyes widened in horror, he was so easy to use the natal essence blood to refine the Daluo Mixed Spirit Ten Thousand Soul Banner, he was going to use it as a natal magic weapon, and in the future, he would even refine the treasure of the natal immortal weapon, and he had just come into contact with the sea of blood released by an unknown enemy for a breath or two, and a small half of the Yin Soul was swept away by the blood sea captive.

"No, no, no, bring me back" Yin Changkong's face twisted in pain, he danced and chanted the incantation, and roared loudly for those yin spirits to hurry back to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

However, the blood waves rolled around, and the force that was far more powerful than the attraction of the soul banner itself was used from all directions, and a large number of yin spirits were swallowed by the sea of blood in waves.

As more and more Yin Souls were swallowed by the sea of blood, the attraction of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners became smaller and smaller, and the suction power of the sea of blood increased exponentially.

The monk's fighting method, how fast the speed is, the difference in strength is the difference between life and death.

Yin Changkong's face became more and more pale, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners that he had successfully cultivated with the help of the gods at a huge cost let out a terrible scream, and billions of Yin Souls were almost swept away by the sea of blood.

With a click, the pitch-black Ten Thousand Soul Banner cracked open dozens of fine gaps, Yin Changkong opened his mouth, and continued to spew out with a thick green viscous liquid, this was his ghost body essence, every squirt out made his vitality hurt greatly, and his cultivation was as rapidly decaying as the ebb tide.

Originally, in a short period of time, he broke through from the peak of Jindan to the peak of the Yuan Shen, and he used some evil ghost secret techniques to devour the essence of other people's Yuan Shen.

The speed of cultivation of the Ghost Dao Secret Technique is extremely fast, but the cultivation is complicated, the foundation is unstable, and he does not have the Heavenly Dao Human Emperor Treasure to refine the true yuan and refinement, so once he is traumatized, it is like inferior ceramics, and the slightest bump is extremely bad.

Yin Changkong vomited blood, but frightened the twelve divine generals who followed him to sneak here.

Without the protection of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the surrounding Netherworld Qi rolled and attacked, quickly enveloping the golden light emitted by the golden round shield.

The viscous Netherworld aura corroded the golden shield of light like a strong acid, and it continued to make a snorting explosion.

A god slapped Yin Changkong's head in anger, and he roared hoarsely: "Fool, hurry up and find a way, it was you who took the initiative to ask Ying to help us come here to hunt down these people, if you dare to kill us, you, you, you" This god would be tempted to threaten the sky, but in this situation, he could not find the right words to threaten.

If Yin Changkong can't stop the people who are secretly attacking, they will all be beaten to pieces, and when the time comes, Yin Changkong will follow them and turn into ashes, what else is he afraid of Angry and screamed a few times, the god general stretched out his hand and stabbed Yin Changkong's head with a fierce finger, directly poking a huge hole in the back of his head: "In short, we can't die here, we are the descendants of the gods, extremely noble, we must leave here alive."

Hurry up and find a way, or I'll kill you. ” Yin Changkong howled in pain, but before he could speak, the second wave of attacks had already descended rapidly.

Hundreds of fist-sized black droplets of water slammed in from all directions with a piercing screech, clanging against the golden shield suspended above the gods' heads.

This shield is extremely powerful, emitting a dazzling golden light to protect a group of gods, but those water droplets are heavy and abnormal, containing great power, Rao is these gods will join forces to input divine power into the shield, and the golden light released by the shield still has huge ripples.

The Netherworld Qi kept coming, and a sticky black aura adhered to the golden shield, corroding it so much that the golden shield sneered.

Coupled with the constant collision of the water droplets on the golden shield, flying back and forth and launching a steady stream of attacks, these gods were so frightened that they were sweating like rain, and they all wailed at the same time, cursing Yin Changkong with the most vicious words they could think of, and at the same time regretting why they were greedy for merit to break into this hellish place.

There was a netherworld aura all around, and even these gods didn't dare to touch the slightest When the loud noise was incessant, the golden shield was crumbling with the heavy water of the Xuan Ming, and the gods would have to resist the invasion of the Netherworld Qi on the one hand, and the heavy blow of the Xuanming Heavy Water on the other, each of them was a master comparable to the earth immortals, and in this extremely harsh and dangerous environment, they also felt that they were overwhelmed.

Their divine power was rapidly depleted, and there was not a trace of heaven and earth aura around them, and they couldn't recover their divine power if they wanted to.

"Damn, shit, shit."

The gods will curse Yin Changkong one after another, and at the same time keep urging Yin Changkong to hurry up and find a way to get them out of trouble.

Yin Changkong's head was poked into a big hole, and his brain was in confusion for a while, he was originally a gentleman, and his ability to adapt to changes was very poor.

Now it was such a life-and-death situation, in the face of the urging and threats of the gods, Yin Changkong stayed for a while, and he suddenly screamed and flew through the air, leaving these gods and fleeing the scene as fast as possible.

"You damn fools, you all go and die, I won't serve Childe."

Yin Changkong looked at those gods with a vivid look and sneered: "I might as well tell you, Childe, my ancestor in the upper realm is the contemporary sect leader of the Netherworld Sect, a dignified Luo Jinxian-level figure.

Childe, I just hide here and cultivate hard, my ancestor will find me sooner or later. ” "As for you, without Gongzi, I will protect you, you all go to die."

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The gods were so frightened that their souls flew out of the sky, losing the protection of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners in the Yin Sky, and the Netherworld Qi around them suddenly became a hundred times thicker, and their consumption was also increasing a hundred times.

They were covered in cold sweat, and at such a rate of consumption, they simply couldn't last long.

Yin Xuege moved, and when Yin Changkong abandoned those gods and fled, he chased after them as soon as possible.

The natal bat wings opened, and Yin Xuege stopped in front of Yin Changkong with a flash, and the Blood Song Sword brought up a long rainbow volley and slashed down, Yin Xuege laughed loudly and said: "Yin Changkong, when I was in the Flame Spirit Realm, thanks to you for taking care of it." ” Yin Changkong raised his head in shock, he stared blankly at Yin Xuege and screamed: "How is it possible, how can you appear here?"

Before the words fell, the blood flashed, and Yin Changkong had been cut into two pieces from beginning to end.

Watching Yin Changkong's body slowly disintegrate in the blood light, Yin Xuege only felt that his heart was open for a while, and the resentment of being chased and killed in the Flame Demon Desert in the Fire Spirit Realm was swept away, and the blood yuan in his body flowed lively, and even his divine sense was a lot more agile.

He turned to look at the roaring generals, turned and flew towards them.

To be continued.

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