Before the powerful man from the ghost clan finished speaking, a large black light began to appear under his feet, as pure as ink, pouring into his body, giving him more powerful power, and mysterious runes emerged one after another. , the colorful light is like a rainbow, floating around his body, making his domain grow again, and the ghost energy evolves layer by layer, resisting the light of heaven and earth.
"This move of yours is what I've been waiting for. Holy weapons are not only possessed by your ghost clan!" This powerful man from the human race suddenly raised his hand, and the sky light condensed, turning into a giant figure in an instant, and his face could not be seen clearly. But I saw him holding an emerald-like bell and shaking it gently. In the beautiful sound, invisible waves spread out. For some reason, those ghostly auras melted and collapsed one after another like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. , there is no possibility of rebirth.
Han Feng and others could clearly see this scene even though they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart. It seemed to be right in front of their eyes. Perhaps the powerful men of the human race showed it to everyone in order to boost their own morale and plunge the ghost monks into chaos. .
After a while, the thick ghost energy inside the ghost area completely dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man with a fair face. He looked at the giant figure above with an angry look on his face, and immediately mobilized the power of the sacred weapon below to fight against it.
Both sides are blessed by holy weapons, and their power is soaring. They are fighting with each other inextricably. For a while, no one can do anything to the other, and they are in the middle.
Unfortunately, this is the human world. The powerful man of the human race has an innate advantage, and the bell-shaped holy weapon is also more powerful. It breaks through the opponent's domain again and again with the power to dominate the world, allowing Wei Wuya, a powerful man from the ghost clan, was injured repeatedly and finally could no longer hold on.
"Hmph, you are just occupying the advantageous position. I will fight you again one day!" Wei Wuya snorted coldly, and suddenly used the mysterious magic formula to activate the power of the holy weapon to block the fierce attack of the powerful human beings.
At the same time, layers of black energy began to appear on the ground under his feet, and in an instant it turned into a black hole-like existence, with deep and invisible power.
"Wei Wuya, you'd better stay, this place needs to be sealed again with your flesh and blood!" The powerful man from the human race shouted coldly.
As he spoke, he clasped his hands on his chest, and a dark blue light wheel emerged, densely covered with runes, and suddenly fell down, hitting Wei Wuya.
"At our level, people of the same level can't kill you and me. Don't you understand that you have to pretend?!" Wei Wuya didn't have the slightest fear, and quickly sank down and merged into the black hole, In the blink of an eye, the lower body was invisible.
Sure enough, when the light wheel came in front of him, a light curtain suddenly appeared in the void, successfully blocking its attack.
"You can try it!" The powerful man of the human race had a frosty face. The light wheel he displayed suddenly started to spin, bringing up billions of lightnings, which were extremely dazzling and plunged tens of thousands of miles into a sea of light.
Everything in that area was immediately obscured, and the monks outside could not see what was going on.
However, the loud noises still coming from there all the time, it can be imagined that the two of them are still in a fierce battle, with all kinds of terrifying power sweeping across all directions.
If there is no sacred weapon to restrain these powers within a certain range, everyone will collapse and die without a burial place.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and was extremely surprised. Judging from the few simple battle rounds between the two of them, a powerful man from the Tianyi realm could definitely sweep them all away, treating them like ants and attacking them at will. Maybe we can defeat these psychic masters.
In fact, the other psychic lords also had different expressions. They were both worried and vaguely yearning. Everyone wanted to reach a higher level, but this level had to overcome many difficulties in the past. Throughout the ages, every era There are very few monks in the Tianyi realm. Even if their lifespan is almost endless, the number of people accumulated over the years will not be very large.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another stick of incense passed. The battle in the ghost area finally ended. The light in the sky quickly dissipated, revealing the powerful man from the human race. As for Wei Wuya from the ghost race, he was nowhere to be found.
The powerful man of the human race had no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But just for a moment, he began to seal the black hole with the help of the bell-shaped sacred instrument above. All kinds of mighty powers were boiling, and came from Loud bang.
The morale of the human race was greatly boosted, and they immediately began to attack the slightly panicked ghost army. The battle was extremely brutal.
Not long after, the powerful man from the human race completed the seal and suddenly returned to the outer area. In one step, he came to the edge. With a wave of his sleeves, the colorful light filled the air and turned into an endless terrifying attack. In just a moment, he came to the edge. A large group of ghost monks were being wiped out. It looked like they were wiping out a mass of ants with ease and without any difficulty.
"Yan Linjun, don't be proud. I'll let you escape the disaster today. In less than a hundred years, my spirit world will come to this world completely. You can just tremble!" Suddenly, Wei Wuya's voice was heard in the ghost area. When it swayed out, the sound shook thousands of miles.
At the same time, runes of runes began to appear on the bodies of the ghost army monks. They flashed slightly and disappeared in an instant.
The human monks were all surprised and couldn't help but look at the powerful man. However, the powerful man did not show any emotion. It seemed that he had expected this scene.
However, the attacks in his hands did not stop at all, and he continued to kill the groups of ghost monks lightly, without any embarrassment, and would not refrain from taking action just because his cultivation level was much higher than theirs.
At his level, he doesn't care about these things. He can do whatever he wants without being burdened by his reputation. What's more, it's a war between two clans, so there are so many taboos.
Seeing this situation, Han Feng and others were shocked. They also took the opportunity to attack the opponent fiercely, killing them as much as possible, and as many as they could spare.
"Yan Linjun, you are so shameless!" Wei Wuya gritted his teeth and cursed, but at this moment he had no choice but to use the power of the holy weapon to save as many as he could.
There are also capable people in the ghost army, and they can quickly stabilize the chaotic army, resist the fierce attack of the human race, and reduce their own losses.
Time passed quickly, and in less than a cup of tea, the ghost army almost disappeared, leaving only the scattered ghost beasts, roaring incessantly.
In addition, there are a large number of corpses of monks from both human and ghost races lying across the fields, covered with deformities and the smell of blood is soaring to the sky.
The powerful human being Yan Linjun has long since disappeared. In just one cup of tea, the ghost monks he killed were comparable to those of the human army. One can imagine his strength.
