Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

The scales on the magic python's body turned into a black sphere, completely enveloping the ghost.

At that moment, Youhun's eyes widened, and he roared unwillingly, but he had already triggered the self-destruction of the primordial spirit, and it was impossible to stop it.

Almost at the same time.

boom!

An ear-shattering bang came from the closed black scale sphere.

The explosion that was supposed to be extremely terrifying was completely enveloped by the black scale sphere.

There was nothing missing, but within a second or two, the black scale sphere turned into dust and disappeared.

A trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of the magic python's mouth, and the black scales were equivalent to his avatar, a part of his body.

If it hadn't been forced to help, it would be absolutely impossible for the magic python to use its own scales.

The magic python licked his lips, red eyes flashed faintly, somewhat reconciled, the mere cultivator at the peak of Void Refinement actually asked himself to pay the price of the magic python avatar, he blamed himself for being careless and taking it lightly, otherwise how could he give this A chance for people to self-destruct.

The magic python was secretly annoyed, and all the cultivators who thought they were going to be wiped out in this self-destruct, all of them were shocked for the rest of their lives.

The self-explosion of the peak cultivator of Void Refining was suppressed just like that, not even a trace of aftermath was released.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Wu Chanda froze in the air, trembling slightly.

The five-star assassins in the dark night are not opponents, and they can't hurt each other by self-destruction. What kind of gap is this?

Wu Chanda felt a chill in his heart, and he no longer had the desire to fight Chi Kuang.

In fact, it was Yehun who was most disturbed at this moment. He and Youhun could not do anything to the demon, let alone Youhun had already fallen.

How to play heads-up?

As a killer, Night Soul has always been a cheetah hiding in the dark, always looking down on the target.

At this moment, Yehun did not have that posture, and his hands behind his back trembled uncontrollably.

Night Soul even lost the desire to take the initiative to attack, even if the magic python was in a state of emptying for a while, and was defenseless.

But with such a great opportunity, Yehun didn't dare to make any changes at all. He was defeated psychologically.

The magic python gasped a little, and soon came back to his senses, turned to look at Yehun, and said quietly, "Are you going to blow yourself up too?"

The tone was bland and tasteless, as if it was just a chat between two acquaintances who stopped after meeting.

But to Yehun's ears, it was more impactful than the threatening roar, which showed that the other party didn't take him seriously at all.

Yehun's back felt cold, his heart skipped a beat, without hesitation, he turned around and flew away like an arrow.

Escaping was the only thing Yehun could think of at the moment.

Only in an instant, Yehun realized that he couldn't escape, because this place was completely sealed off and it was a confined space.

In desperation, Yehun directly bumped into the wall of the Ming formation, and because he was scared out of his wits, he didn't think about anything when he ran away.

When he realized that there was a formation wall ahead, it was too late to brake, and Yehun slammed into the formation wall.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling.

It's just that there was a lot of thunder and little rain. Except for Yehun feeling dizzy for a while, the walls of the dark waves didn't even shake.

The Xiaomitian Nine Nether Formation is a large formation left by the Abyss Demon God in the Nether Realm, and even the fit monks can't escape, let alone the Void Refining monks.

The cultivation base of Night Soul is comparable to that of Ghost, but the latter is stronger than Night Soul in terms of actual combat power.

Yehun's escaping behavior completely chilled the hearts of the demon cultivators who were still fighting in the Earl's Mansion.

The next scene made their cold hearts despair.

The figure of the magic python flashed and appeared behind Yehun, and its claws grabbed Yehun's Tianling cover.

Yehun didn't resist at all, just opened his eyes wide and tried to struggle, but his body was out of his control.

The devilish energy poured into Yehun's body like a sea, and without much resistance, the primordial spirit was swallowed by the magic python.

Then the body of Night Soul shrank rapidly,

Soon it will become a mummy.

As soon as the magic python let go, Yehun's shriveled body turned into fly ash and disappeared.

All the vitality of the night soul was swallowed up by the magic python in an instant, and the internal injury suffered by the ghost's self-explosion before, quickly recovered.

"The taste of the human soul is really sweet and delicious." The magic python took a deep breath and muttered to himself enjoying himself, then looked at the Earl's Mansion and the monks of the Demon Sect who were fighting, "It's time to eat."

Speaking of which, the magic python opened its mouth wide on its back, and a black python was spat out from its mouth.

When spitting out the black python, the magic python's expression was a little painful, as if it was difficult to give birth.

Once the black python exited, its size gradually increased until it reached the size of ten feet.

The surrounding devilish energy suddenly increased, the ferocious snake letter in the black python's mouth stretched and retracted, and the terrifying dark red light in the eyes flickered and jumped.

hiss!

The black python let out a sharp hiss, shot out like a bolt of black lightning, and appeared in front of one of the demon cultivators in an instant.

The demon cultivator had no time to react, and was swallowed by the black python without even making a sound, and became the food in the black python's belly.

The black python didn't stop at all, one demon cultivator was swallowed, and four demon cultivators were eaten in the blink of an eye.

The magic cultivator of the Earl's Mansion was in a mess all of a sudden, so he didn't have the mind to fight again.

Not to mention the little ones, even Wu Chanda was scared out of his wits. He had a shadow in his heart towards the devil, and now he directly doubted life.

"Everyone, don't mess around. This is a closed and isolated space. Can you escape? You will only be defeated one by one. Since you are dead anyway, it is better to deal with the dead animal first."

In the chaos, Long Erniang's voice resounded loudly in the sea of ​​consciousness of every demon cultivator in the Earl's Mansion.

The voice is sharp and deafening, as if it is roaring in the ear.

The demon cultivators in Earl's Mansion were shocked, and their panicked thoughts calmed down a little.

What Long Erniang said is right, where there is no way to escape, Yehun can't break through the formation wall, so who are they? With so many people working together, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Everyone listen to my order, aim at the dead animal's head seven feet below the head and attack with all your strength, don't hold back your hands, use all your abilities to kill."

The interval was less than a second, and Long Erniang's voice sounded again.

All the demon cultivators in the Earl's Mansion are also popular at this time, no one wants to die, it's about their own lives, and no one will stay strong.

All of a sudden, the sun shone, blasting at the black python from all directions.

Chi Kuang looked at Wu Chanda, who was floating more than ten meters away from him, with a mocking smile on his face, "Wu Chanda, in the end, your Earl's Mansion still relies on a woman to preside over the overall situation, and Chi has been too high-minded all these years." You, it turns out that you are just a coward, because Chi regards you as his worst enemy, now it seems that you are really unworthy."

Wu Chanda's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, but this state only lasted for a breath, and suddenly his face changed, and he cupped his hands and said, "Wu has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I don't know that Sect Master Chi is a member of the Demon Lord of the Nether Realm, Wu I would like to join the Demon Sect and share the worries of Sect Master Chi."

The smile on Chi Kuang's face became clearer, "Wu Chanda, do you think it's possible?"

boom!

Just as the two black prison star bosses were talking, there was a loud noise from the far end.

The attacks of dozens of demon cultivators smashed on the black python, and the terrifying explosion shook, and waves rolled in the confined space like waves hitting the sea.

The cultivators who retreated to the vicinity of the formation wall suffered one after another, and every time the shock wave hit, thousands of cultivators would fall.

There were 500,000 ghost cultivators and demon cultivators who came to participate in the Tianfeng Trade Fair, but at this time it was less than half.

The indiscriminate frenzied attack lasted for several minutes, and a group of desperate demon cultivators in the Earl's Mansion tried their best until they were exhausted.

When the bombardment subsided, the brilliance disappeared, and the dust and smoke dissipated, only to see the black python lazily suspended in the void, not even a single snake scale was damaged.

It seemed that the black python had just experienced a comfortable massage.

Long Erniang's heart is bleeding, what kind of monster is this?

"Keep killing..."

Long Erniang's eyes were bloodshot and she screamed, but just after she uttered three words, her chest felt cold.

Looking down, a hand protruded from his chest.

Long Erniang turned her face away in astonishment, and the magic python looked at her expressionlessly, "You are better than that kid Wu Chanda, I admire you very much, and it would be nice to be my concubine, but it's a pity that you are human and not a ghost. So, it can only be food."

After speaking, a tentacle stretched out from the magic python's hand and plunged into the center of Long Erniang's eyebrows.

Long Erniang stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, her body shriveled up, her primordial spirit annihilated, just like the night soul, she turned into a mummy after a while, and then disappeared.

Erniang Long is the last spiritual pillar of the demon cultivators in the Earl's Mansion. Once she died, the others lost all sense of proportion and turned into headless chickens, flying around.

It's just that in this confined space, how could it escape, the black python flew again.

For a while, the demons in the Earl's Mansion became summer flying mosquitoes, while the black python was a hunting dragonfly, catching them wantonly.

The two guardians of the Earl's Mansion who fought against the three hall masters of the Demon Sect knew that the Earl's Mansion was exhausted, so they fought with their lives to die with two of the hall masters. When they were about to explode, the magic python suddenly appeared and took their souls away. Annihilation in an instant, even self-destruction is impossible.

The magic python licked its lips regrettably. The souls of these two people were very strong at the time. Unfortunately, in order to prevent them from exploding, the magic python had no time to devour them, so it could only destroy them, otherwise it would repeat the same mistakes as ghosts self-destructing.

Although the magic python has recovered seven or seven eighty-eight, but the scales of the magic python are gone, so they can only reluctantly part with each other and destroy them.

Of the three hall masters of the Mozong, only Kun Cheng, the master of the Yanmo Hall, is still alive.

But within a few minutes, Wu Chanda was the only one left in the Earl's Mansion, and the rest of the tribe didn't even have bones left.

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