In the Broken Soul Pond, countless corpses floated in the mire, struggling and roaring all the time.
Some of their souls were imprisoned in their corpses, and some of them had incomplete minds born from their corpses.
The elders of the Kongming Realm and the disciples of the Transformation Realm of the Flame Ghost Sect and the Ghost King Sect have been waiting for a long time.
Seeing that figure slowly flying towards the battlefield, every ghost clan's eyes showed murderous intent.
"Order of natural disasters? This is the right place for you to come. This soul-breaking pond is the tomb of natural disasters!"
"Perhaps everyone has heard about Xiaogui Grocery Store in the past month, and Chang Qing is the manager of Xiaogui Grocery Store!"
"In his hands, there are ten immortal arts! There are countless treasures!"
"As long as we kill him, all the magic and magic will be ours!"
The ghost clan of the Flame Ghost Sect transmit messages to each other.
The ghost clansmen of the Ghost King Sect are not idle either.
"Kill Elder Geng Fengchou, this Chang Qing must die!"
"His body and soul are extremely powerful, and he also has a demon dragon. If he transforms into a ghost clan and refines his dragon body, our Ghost King Sect will greatly increase in strength!"
Both the ghost clan of the Flame Ghost Sect and the ghost clan of the Ghost King Sect have received orders to kill Chang Qing.
But at this time, they were also wary of each other.
There are even elders who have secretly communicated with their ghost disciples that once they kill Chang Qing, they will also kill the other ghost disciples.
Entering the soul-breaking pool, only the winner in the past five hundred years can leave!
The Flame Ghost Sect is afraid that the Ghost King Sect will steal Changqing's immortal magic and precious skills. The Ghost King Sect was afraid that the Flame Ghost Sect would steal Changqing's body and demon dragon.
The atmosphere became more and more sinister, accompanied by the endless roars of the ghosts in the Soul-Ending Pond. Before the battle started, the qi machine was already boiling the mire.
"This is the Soul-Destroying Pond. It's fine if other ghost sects don't send ghost clans here."
Chang Qing flew to the front of the two armies, looked at the tens of thousands of ghosts in the two camps in front, and then said: "The Sky-Swallowing Demon Sect will not send any disciples, and I won't say anything anymore."
"I sent you here, but you still look down on me so much?"
Chang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think you've decided to kill me?"
An elder from the inner sect of the Flame Ghost Sect stepped out from the crowd and said, "Disaster of order, you don't think you can survive, do you? Don't you even look at where this place is? You can control the law of disorder, but this soul-breaking pool, There are no rules!”
An elder from the inner sect of the Ghost King Sect also stood up and said with a ferocious smile: "Aren't you able to control the power of ferocious beasts? How about you show it to us?"
The other Ghost Clan disciples of the Ghost King Sect all laughed.
Some disciples even shouted: "When we killed the ferocious beast, you were not even born yet!"
"What if he releases a vicious beast and ends up killing himself?"
Changqing listened with no expression on his face.
He gently pointed his hand at the sky and said slowly: "The meteor fell into the sky, and the violent fire left the rainbow."
As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the entire Broken Soul Pond suddenly rose.
There was a terrifying pressure, as if the sky was falling.
A large bolide with a radius of a hundred feet pierced the sky and crashed down towards the two armies.
"How can it be!"
"How can he still control the beast?"
"This is the Soul-Destroying Pond!"
The ferocious beast at the ninth level of the Sky and Nether Realm crashed directly into the army. Several ghosts from the Sky and Nether Realm worked together to use ghost magic, but they couldn't smash the meteor at all.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the ferocious beast Can Hong directly killed hundreds of the spirit-transformation realm ghosts as soon as it appeared. It fell into the swamp of Duanhun Pond, and even stirred up the swamp filled with corpses, which was tens of feet high. huge waves.
Under the mire, there are more corpses of ferocious beasts. At this time, those corpses are less than one ten thousandth of the terror of this ferocious beast.
Can Hong landed on the ground and turned into a flame giant, which began to run rampant on the battlefield.
An elder of the ghost clan in the Kongming Realm has his eyes on Changqing. Of course he knows that to capture the thief first, capture the king!
The ferocious beasts controlled by Changqing have combat power above the ninth level of the Kongming Realm, but Changqing himself only has the first level of the Kongming Realm!
The elder of the ghost clan in the Kongming Realm turned into a virtual body and rushed towards Changqing. He directly used the ghost magic technique, Ghost Escape.
Immune to all physical attacks, just relying on this ghost magic, even if the opponent is also at the ninth level of the void and underworld realm, as long as he is a human, he will definitely die!
"The power of the ghost clan is beyond your imagination!"
The elder of the Ghost Clan in the Kongming Realm punched Changqing's chest, and there was a "buzz" sound, and the mysterious flames shook violently in front of Changqing.
"ah!"
The elder of the Ghost Clan in the Sky and Underworld Realm screamed, and he was shocked to find that his hand was stained with the green and black divine fire, and in a matter of seconds, his arm was burned to ashes!
Not only that, the flames spread extremely quickly. The elder of the Ghost Clan in the Sky and Underworld Realm was so cruel that he waved his hand and cut off half of his body. Only then was he lucky enough to survive.
"He has the ability to restrain the ghost clan, everyone, be careful!" The elder of the ghost clan in the void realm shouted loudly: "Don't be stunned, come together!"
More and more ghosts rushed towards Changqing.
Just in an instant, hundreds of ghosts from the sky and the underworld, from all directions, surrounded Changqing.
"The sky and the earth are fluttering, and the water is cold."
Changqing continued to chant.
Broken Soul Pond, it’s raining.
The drizzle directly fell on the ghosts. Even some ghosts did not condense their souls, but they were horrified to find that the raindrops actually wet their souls!
The bone-deep cold invaded the depths of their souls.
Just for an instant, all the spirit-transformation realm ghosts present were unable to move.
Some ghosts at the first and second levels of the Divine Transformation Realm actually froze in the rain, and were then shattered into ice slag by subsequent raindrops.
"This is not Liuyun Continent. It is indeed not difficult for one person to fight against thousands of troops."
"Quantity? Ghost sea tactics?"
Changqing felt the crazy increase in the numbers of the Creation Eternal Life Sword, and laughed, "If you fight over a higher level, it depends on who you are. Why do you think you can fight me across a higher level?"
"Light and sensitive, empty valley facing the wind."
In the drizzle, the breeze floats.
A ghost in the name of the gods was still struggling to resist the invasion of the cold water beast. When the breeze blew over their body, their soul body was "blown away" by the wind!
The attacks of Shui Han and Ling Xu, two ferocious beasts with sword intent, wiped out all the spirit-transformation realm ghost clans of Yangui Sect and Ghost King Sect in an instant!
If Li Yuanfan and Di Huaiyou saw this scene, they would probably be even more fortunate that they made the right decision.
But, this is not over yet.
Changqing snapped his fingers, and the purple divine thunder penetrated the heaven and earth like a pillar of heaven.
On the spot, an elder of the Ghost Clan in the Sky and Underworld Realm was chopped into pieces.
"Purple lightning and blue frost, the mighty spirit of the divine sky."
Purple thunder and lightning penetrated the world again and again, and all the ghost clans no longer dared to stand together. No matter how many there were, as long as the purple lightning fell, everything in its path would be turned into powder.
"At night and during the day, the clouds are scorching."
An immortal golden-armored god of war rose up from the swamp, and with just one slap, he knocked several ghosts from the void and underworld realm to their souls!
Changqing's body, burning with green and black divine flames, slowly floated into the air, standing in the air.
"I haven't started yet, why can't you do it?"
Chang Qing smiled lightly and felt relieved when he saw that there were hundreds of ghosts in the field who were above the eighth level of the Kongming Realm. They were still able to protect themselves.
Changqing's heart moved, and she released the green and black divine flames on her body.
A ghost from the ninth level of the Sky Underworld seized the opportunity and flew directly into Chang Qing's body.
But it is like snowflakes thrown into an oven, disappearing silently.
"Why is it gone?" Diyun turned into a tattoo and covered Changqing's body. He opened the dragon's mouth early, preparing to let the ninth-level ghosts of the Kongming Realm rush into his mouth.
But without even tasting it, the ghost clan at the ninth level of the Sky Underworld just "disappeared out of thin air".
