Youji carried out the master's instructions to the letter. Even if more and more flying needles were contaminated by the death energy, Youji still used her most powerful seventy-two flying needles to set up the Earth Evil Cold Counter Array, killing everyone. Suppressing the unknown old monster that broke into the formation.
Spare flying needles were used one after another, no matter the loss, to make up for the gaps in the dark clouds.
Three breaths, five breaths, seven breaths, when the thirty-six spare flying needles were about to be exhausted, Chang Siguo ducked and flew into the dark clouds.
The purple flames on his body were looming like virtual armor, and he was majestic. His fists were like drums. The yin and yang traced a trajectory that coincided with the path of heaven, chasing after a group of dark gray mist.
His fiery aura is the nemesis of death, and he will do this this time even if he injures the enemy eight hundred and loses one thousand at a loss.
As long as he can hurt the slippery old monster, he can use follow-up methods.
He had companions to rely on, but the old monster he was chasing did not.
This was his advantage. He didn't get the chance to bully an old monster who had been suppressed for who knows how many years and was supposed to be at a great loss in the strength of the Immortal Ascension Realm. He treated it as a self-inflicted hardship.
The dark gray fog did not come into contact with Chang Siguo, and seemed to know that he would not get any favors. He quickly gathered and dispersed in the fog and dark clouds, cleverly avoiding the overbearing attack of the divine flame.
You Ji had room for maneuver, and the cold air surged up from the ground, chasing and blocking the direction of the dark gray mist.
Released a handful of sacrificed and refined Yinhan beads, as big as soybeans, with needle-tip-sized black and bright cold crystals hanging inside.
The cold beads floated up and down with the cold mist, scattering in all directions.
Guo saw Chang Siguo taking action bravely, forcing the dark gray mist to keep dodging, and he breathed a sigh of relief again.
He didn't know how many times today he was worried, but also relaxed a few times. Unexpected changes occurred one after another, more than in the past five hundred years combined. It was such an eventful year.
If it hadn't been for Hei Gu and Feng Niang's mess, he would have had Chang Siguo and the two of them help him this time. How could there have been such big troubles in suppressing the old monster under the Tanxia?
His eyes subconsciously glanced at the ground, and his soul core almost stopped beating.
He saw Hei Gu and Feng Niang, who had been seriously injured by the divine light and were still unconscious, with a hidden and spreading light flashing on their bodies. The dangerous aura made him tremble with fear, and he almost cursed in anger.
Two harmful men, they can't live without death.
"Hei Gu and Feng Niang are going to blow themselves up! Be careful!"
Guo roared loudly and immediately fled far away while flicking his ragged sleeves.
The ghostly light soul force stirred up the wind and sand, and rushed towards Hei Gu and Feng Niang, who had expanded rapidly after being discovered. Change the place, change the time, and the two Hei Gu and Feng Niang would self-destruct. He would have a way to deal with them without hurting them. Not even a single hair, not even a frown, at most I would despise it as a bit of a waste.
The situation was different at the moment. It was two old monsters controlling Hei Gu and Feng Niang. They were causing mischief under his nose and were about to self-destruct. He knew that he could not stop them. He was filled with sorrow. He was afraid that the Corridor of Lost Souls would suffer a big disaster.
Chang Siguo wanted to escape, but was tightly entangled by the old monster hidden in the dark gray mist.
His fist shot out a brilliant purple light, the power of yin and yang was extremely mysterious, the gray mist made a "chichi" sound, and the white steam steamed and refused to let him go. There were finger-sized gray mist particles on the back and behind him, and they swarmed towards him. .
"Bang bang bang" exploded continuously, and the divine energy restriction on Chang Siguo's body shook violently. How could he escape for a while?
Two soul objects floated on the ground, their bodies wrapped in a strange black and white light, and expanded to the extreme.
He may explode at any time, and the feeling of danger is frightening.
Chang Siguo's eyes were sharp and he shouted: "Youji, let's play big with them once. They'll all explode. Let's see who can't withstand it!" Even if the Corridor of Lost Souls was destroyed, Chang Siguo would not hesitate. The monster completely pissed him off.
He wants to kill two old guys who haven't seen the world for who knows how many years.
Condensed to a nearby five miles, dark clouds shrouded the valley, and dark and deep lights flashed together.
Seventy-two flying needles arranged in formations containing a trace of divine attributes. Moments before Hei Gu and Feng Niang flew into the air, they exploded violently three times with extremely short intervals under the urging of You Ji, just like It broke out at the same time.
As the master's capable subordinate, she understands his temperament very well.
The master said it was all gone and she wouldn't hold back.
The billowing cold air and the dim light collided, instantly detonating Hei Gu and Feng Niang, who were on the verge of self-destruction.
Destructive energy as rich as ink and green erupted layer by layer. Various forces squeezed crazily from all directions to the middle, and then rolled outwards. There were traces of dark purple in it, like sharp needles, following a certain direction in the stormy waves of the energy explosion. Stinging the old monster trapped inside, it screamed in pain.
The attributes of the gods refined with the Yin-Cold Sacrifice are extremely concealable and can cause continuous damage to Yin-Cold ghosts.
This is just the beginning, Youji's hand is pinched and released at once.
The seventy-two divine attributes and the energy she left behind exploded one after another, and the gray mist exploded into a shapeless shape and fell into the violent energy, which consumed a lot. He was trapped in it again and could not escape. He shouted angrily: "Aw... we are not done yet! "
"Walk!"
Chang Siguo wore the flame shield, and amidst the violent explosion of cold air, he waved his sleeves to collect You Ji, thinking that he had already broken into the Jing Mansion space.
To him, all treasures are for use, so what if they are as precious as five hundred miles of space treasure?
As long as everyone is safe, everything lost can be earned back.
The branches and leaves of the black wattle tree demon swayed wildly, maintaining the stability of the swaying whale ornament. Blocked by the sixth-level protective treasure, the impact on the whale ornament was much smaller and was almost unaffected.
"Crack", the Flame Condensation Shield never thought about controlling it, and all the virtual flame circles it transformed into were wiped out in a short time. The main beads could not withstand the continuous impact of the explosion, and cracks appeared, followed by the second and third cracks. After three or five breaths, he was thrown dozens of miles away.
Before the flame shield was completely destroyed, Chang Siguo, who received the message from the black thorn tree demon, appeared in time and grabbed the whale ornament, with purple flames flashing on his body.
The flame condensation shield exploded into countless fragments, hitting the purple flame restriction "bang bang".
Chang Siguo stepped on his foot and steadied his body that was swaying in the wind, and then released the invisible Youji. The Zhenhun Mountain in the distance was beyond recognition. In the series of explosions just now, the mountains that had been tempered by the cold for a long time were blown up. Three, the former Black Fire Cold Pond has long since disappeared.
A group of dim gray shadows stretched and twisted dozens of miles away in the north, and there were waves of inexplicable murmurs, "...should have nowhere to live...give birth to its heart", "...that is the heart...don't...ask for...", Dragging a strange rhythm, it echoed in the air where the aftermath was rolling.
Following the murmur, the dissipated cold air and gray air quickly repaired the damaged figure of the gray shadow.
There was another tumbling black shadow, changing shape thirty miles away in the northwest, its aura rising and falling, the thick and chaotic cold air of the Corridor of Lost Souls rushed towards it, and the black shadow soon became extremely huge.
In the huge pit of the ruins of the Black Fire Cold Pond, a vague figure crawled out and let out a weird laugh.
"Boy, thanks to you, we old guys have been released. Tell me, how do you want us to repay you! Gaga, how do you three want to die? Are you swallowed by me, or are you slow-cooked in the dark fire? Everything will satisfy you! Gaga!”
Although he was damaged, his tone sounded extremely happy.
A gloomy laugh came from the huge black shadow: "Thanks to the cleverness of my boss, I came up with such a way to completely destroy the Suppression Hantan with the help of that boy, so that we have a chance to see the light of day again. Boy, do you regret it in your intestines?" Are you green? Hehe, those two little soul cultivators still want to negotiate terms with us, and it would be a shame to die!"
Chang Siguo has an expressionless face. He never regrets anything he does, including this time!
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