"Chi chi chi chi chi!"
In the pit of demon fire, there was an evil and strange sound that made people have a splitting headache.
It's like thousands of demons laughing ferociously from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, and it's also like countless insects gathering together to twist and squirm!
No matter the Wuman monks, the ghost Qin cavalry or the black tiger iron guards, they all felt that their eardrums were torn, their hearts were tight, and they had a faint feeling of vomiting!
Even if I use all my spiritual energy to resist, I can't suppress the shock and fear in my heart!
The green will-o'-the-wisp in the huge pit seemed to have been doused with a ladle of hot oil.
With a "soaring" sound, it suddenly jumped to a height of dozens of feet, like a ferocious fire tree with teeth and claws.
Countless sparks were like flowers scattered by a goddess, shooting towards the surrounding audience.
Like the true fire of Samadhi, they grew when the wind caught the wind, swaying wildly, making the scene a chaotic place.
Everyone was crying and running around!
"Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!"
From the depths of the pit, the heart-rending screams of Lord Black Moon could be heard, as if he was undergoing the most cruel torture in the world.
All the Wuman monks looked at each other, horrified, and needed to consume all their spiritual energy to prevent their legs from shaking.
This was the first time they heard Lord Black Moon, the top master of the Wunan Five Paths, let out such a shrill scream.
Accompanied by the screams of Lord Black Moon, there were also waves of strange laughter, sharp and sharp, as if the voice came from the depths of rust and the cracks in the rock formations: "Yan Wenlong, look clearly.
Who am I?
Our decades-old accounts can finally be settled!"
Yan Wenlong is the real name of Lord Black Moon.
Ever since he became the Yuanying old monster who commanded dozens of Dong villages and was a powerful figure in Wunan Fifth Road, few people dared to call him by his first name.
Even the words "Venerable Black Moon" are not something that ordinary shamans would dare to say.
Most of the shamans, when they saw him, would prostrate themselves on the ground and respectfully call out "Ancestor"!
But now, this "ancestor" has met a tragic end in full view of everyone!
Many old and wrinkled Wuman monks vaguely felt that this strange sound was familiar.
It's not the tone, but the flavor of rampant evil and murderous intent contained in the tone!
They all frowned and recalled carefully.
Suddenly, one of the old witches trembled all over, his face turned green, and he let out a strange cry of "uh uh uh uh" deep in his throat.
He was actually scared to death!
Lord Black Moon was ravaged by that mysterious figure and had no power to fight back.
Even the high-pitched screams at first turned into intermittent moans after a moment.
When the moan* reached its weakest, hundreds of "click, click, click" explosions were suddenly heard, as if all the bones in Lord Black Moon's body were being broken and crushed in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, the demon fire "whispered" and became brighter by a level again.
A stream of plasma spewed up from the depths of the pit and was burned up by the demon fire.
Only a few bones and half a skull were left, but they were all wiped out in the blink of an eye!
"call out!"
The green will-o'-the-wisp shrank back into the pit in an instant, and no more sparks were seen.
The green mist billows in the pit and gradually surges out, like a vast lake with smoky waves, as if it wants to compete with the morning glow.
Everything within a radius of several hundred meters was shrouded in green mist.
This green mist seemed to be condensed by countless demons, possessing evil life.
It made a "hissing" sound to the surroundings, and stretched out tentacles from time to time, trying to drag the surrounding monks into the mist.
Even the Wuman monks who grew up in the smoky land of Wunan and were good at heresy and witchcraft had never seen such a strange sight.
Not to mention the Black Tiger Iron Guards and Ghost Qin Knights who came from the Central Plains and Northland!
Feeling the unparalleled spiritual pressure coming from the depths of the green mist, as if a giant beast from the wild was emerging from its cocoon, all the cultivators felt their mouths were dry, their limbs were trembling, and they were at a loss!
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In the center of the green mist, waves rolled, gradually protruding into a human-sized mist.
The fog hissed and spread around.
The mysterious figure who had just suppressed Lord Black Moon finally revealed his true form!
At first glance, this person is not tall, slightly thin, and has a face as young as a boy.
But the fine wrinkles covering the corners of his eyes, his dark eyes that were as deep as the sea, flashing with ferocious light from time to time, and his slightly pursed lips, which looked like two guillotines, made it unclear how old he really was.
He was wearing a large green robe that seemed to be condensed from will-o'-the-wisps, and his waterfall-like black hair was casually scattered on the back of his head.
From time to time, under the background of will-o'-the-wisps, it would rise without wind and dance wildly!
He was floating in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, and he released the powerful spiritual energy unscrupulously.
The waves tore through the air, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in a circular shape to all sides.
He had just completely turned an old Nascent Soul monster into pus, and then destroyed all the pus into ashes.
To him, it seemed to be a trivial matter without any effort.
At this moment, facing hundreds of monks, including a Nascent Soul and several pill-forming monks, he didn't take it to heart at all.
The extremely indifferent eyes glanced at him casually, as if there were a bunch of chickens and dogs lying on the ground.
Every monk who was caught by his gaze felt that he was lying under a guillotine, allowing him to do whatever he wanted!
Many Wuman monks dared to take a peek, but they saw a small green birthmark in the center of this man's eyebrows.
It looked like a small green dot, but under the agitation of spiritual energy, it looked like drops on rice paper.
Like ink, it slowly spread out and gradually occupied the entire upper part of the face, forming the shape of a big cyan eagle!
This big green vulture, fluttering its wings, occupied the upper half of his face, and seemed to put a mask on him, making this person even more mysterious and elusive!
This extremely evil appearance made the Wuman monks' hearts tremble, and they all thought of a name that had disappeared for decades, but still made people fearful and unable to sleep at night!
"Spirit, spirit, vulture..."
Before they could call out this person's name, he was already laughing amidst a burst of weird laughter.
His green robe shook, and he looked like a hungry vulture, rushing towards Han Yuantai, another Nascent Soul present!
Just as Han Yuantai used his skills to pull out the mysterious poisonous needle on his face, he felt a psychic pressure stronger than his own coming towards his face, and he was extremely horrified!
He was worthy of being one of the top masters on Youyun Prairie.
He roared low and advanced instead of retreating.
He held the Qimen Weapon Blade inlaid with dozens of wolf teeth, which looked like both a sword and a saw, in his hand.
The spiritual flames all over his body condensed in mid-air and turned into a giant wolf with wings on its back!
"Ouch!"
The giant wolf condensed from the spiritual flames appeared as finely as a living creature.
It flapped its wings and pounced towards this mysterious weirdo.
"Chi chi chi chi chi!"
The green mist surrounding the monster once again let out a tooth-ache and ear-ache scream.
Seven or eight bony ghost hands suddenly appeared in the green mist, half of which grabbed the giant wolf, and the other half attacked Han Yuantai!
"It's this trick again!"
Han Yuantai was shocked and angry.
This time he finally sensed that among the ghost claws condensed by the will-o'-the-wisps, there were hundreds of poisonous needles as thin as wolf hairs, weak and boneless, and could sneak in with the wind!
"What kind of magic weapon is this?
It's so sinister and vicious!"
Although the opponent's magical power is seen through, the poisonous needle contained in the will-o'-the-wisp combines spiritual energy attacks and magic weapon attacks into one, and it is ever-changing and difficult to deal with!
Han Yuantai complained secretly in his heart, and could only muster up 120,000 energy to identify the poisonous needles hidden in the will-o'-the-wisp one by one, and he must not miss even half of them!
Just then A warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, and the bones all over his body made a "click, click, click" noise, and he took half a step to the left.
The Wolf Fang Saber in his hand broke silently into two pieces.
The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and no trace of any damage could be seen!
But a mica thread that was ten times thinner than a poisonous needle, invisible and extremely sharp, floated in front of him!
If he hadn't reacted quickly, what the mica thread had just cut wasn't the Wolf Fang Saber, but his wrist!
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Up to this moment, he was jumping up and down, extremely embarrassed, but the other party was smiling, with his hands behind his back, attacking purely with spiritual energy, with ease!
"This, where did this monster appear?
It has such a vicious treasure!"
Han Yuantai wanted to cry but had no tears, and roared in his heart.
Youyun Gui Qin is brave and unafraid of death.
When he saw his general trapped, he roared loudly and mobilized dragons and wolves to attack him in groups!
The green-robed weirdo snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and dozens of shiny skulls flew out from the sleeves, spinning around all over the sky.
These skulls were carved out of metal and spar.
They were ingeniously crafted and lifelike.
Inside the empty eye sockets and jaws, green will-o'-the-wisps burned.
When they flew in front of the Ghost Qin Knight, they made several "boom, boom, boom, boom" sounds. , all of them exploded and turned into thousands of green fire skeletons, igniting a ghostly fire wall to separate them from the general.
Sensing the demonic psychic energy contained in the wall of fire, even though many Gui Qin knights wanted to pounce on them, the dragons and wolves under their crotches all snarled and howled before falling limply to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and trembling.
Totally impressed!
When the Gui Qin knight who fell to the ground got up on all fours and looked across the ghost fire skeleton, they saw a scene that they couldn't believe no matter what!
In their minds, the invincible Lord of Kunpeng, the mid-level master of the Nascent Soul stage, and the Northland hero Han Yuantai who has been traversing the Youyun Prairie for decades, is tightly bound by a huge shackle like a vulture skeleton. .
The two wings of the "vulture" pierced deeply into his ribs, and the "double claws" gripped his pipa bones tightly.
The long and thin neck was also entangled with Han Yuantai's neck. !
Han Yuantai was locked tightly by this grotesque shackles and could not move.
The expression on his face was so colorful and wonderful!
The green-robed weirdo spread his fingers and clasped Han Yuantai's head, like an eagle catching a chicken, and gently lifted him up.
There was no trace of ripples in his deep black eyes, and he scanned the Ghost Qin Knight lightly.
In a breath, the dust settled.
Two Nascent Souls, one died miserably and the other lived in utter embarrassment!
Seeing this scene, all the Wuman monks around seemed to wake up from a dream.
They all knelt down and screamed.
I don't know who was the first to start.
The howls of ghosts and wolves came one after another, resounding through the mountains and forests!
"Master Lingjiu!"
"Ancestor Spiritual Vulture!"
"Up and down the Langwei Cave in Silver Wolf Mountain, we respectfully welcome Master Lingjiu!"
"Ancestor, ancestor, we, we have been waiting for you for sixty years, and you are finally back!"