Chatper 1643 (1/2)

"hateful!"

The old ghost Mo Li took a look inside, and soon noticed something. First, his face changed, and then his expression became extremely hideous.

He thought that Yang Xuan would definitely die, but who would have thought that the latter not only did not die, but was still jumping around so powerfully in the Purgatory of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and kept shooting and killing ghosts.

If he really wants to kill him like this, except for the most powerful ghost in the nine heads, the rest of the ghosts will be killed by him.

"Haha, I'm happy, it's just not enough to kill, old ghost, didn't you claim to have killed a million monks and imprisoned a million ghosts, can you make the ghosts come more violently, I really haven't killed enough!"

Hearing Yang Xuan's arrogant and provocative words, Mo Li's old ghost showed blue veins on his forehead, only to feel that his lungs were about to explode with anger.

He took a deep breath, but it was still difficult to quell the anger in his heart, and he couldn't help roaring fiercely: "Little brat, you are beyond my expectations, but no matter how much you do, no matter how strong your body is, you are destined to die."

"Yeah, but I'm still alive now."

Yang Xuan chuckled, and with a few punches, he killed hundreds of ghosts. These ghosts are good at mental attacks and can shatter the monk's soul with sound waves, but they can't threaten him in the slightest.

There is a god-refining formation to protect the primordial spirit firmly, no matter how powerful the ghost is, it is impossible to hurt him in the slightest.

On the other hand, He Yiming, who was beside him, was gradually unable to bear it, so he could only keep swinging the Qingyang Sword, relying on the pure Yang Immortal Fire on the sword to resist the attack of the ghost group, which consumed a huge amount of mana.

"Hmph, if the old man wants you to die, he will never let you take a breath. Now let you and the surnamed He taste the taste of ten thousand ghosts eating souls, ten thousand ghosts lore!"

The old ghost Mo Li clenched his hands, and the lightning flashed the picture of ten thousand ghosts of purgatory, and quickly zoomed in in the air, turning it into the size of a hill, from which came the sounds of all kinds of ghosts and wolves, as if there were ten thousand ghosts screaming and roaring inside, capturing people. Heart and soul.

This is the true power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Map. Once the Ten Thousand Ghosts Killing Formation is activated, the monks under the Emperor Realm will be torn to shreds by countless ghosts, and there is absolutely no possibility of life.

"It's useless, there are just a few specious ghosts, no matter how many there are, don't even think about how to get me."

In a dark space, facing the attack of thousands of ghosts, Yang Xuan looked calm, without the slightest panic, only to see him summon an ancient cauldron and hold the entire ancient cauldron over his head with both hands.

At this moment, all Li Gui shuddered and stopped moving forward, as if they felt a strong danger and were extremely restless.

"This is, a cauldron of the Great Dao!"

Looking at this ancient cauldron, He Yiming's pale face suddenly showed an incredible shock.

The Great Dao casts a cauldron to fix the world and suppress the spirits of the world. This is a rare thing in ancient times. What is even more incredible is that Yang Xuan's cauldron of the Great Dao seems to contain an extremely terrifying power, making He Yiming even I felt a great crisis.

"Give it all to me."

Yang Xuan shouted, no matter how surprised He Yiming was, he slapped the bottom of the cauldron with one palm, and the entire ancient cauldron turned upside down.

But this is not over yet. At the same time that the ghost energy disappeared, the ancient cauldron began to devour tangible things again, swallowing the terrifying ghosts from all directions, who dared not come forward, into the cauldron, and instantly refining it into Pieces of fly ash.

"If you die, you will become a ghost, and you will never be able to live forever. You are now relieved. Rest in peace."

Yang Xuan whispered, these ghosts have been wiped out by the old ghost Mo Li, leaving only the instinct of bloodthirsty and devouring, not even reincarnation, instead of letting them eat each other and grow, become the killing of the old ghost Mo Li. Tools, in order to bring disaster to the world, it is better to destroy them in one fell swoop.

"Beast, I want you to die!"

Outside, the old ghost Mo Li's eyes were blood red, and he let out a roar that shook the sky. He spent tens of thousands of years and worked hard to raise millions of ghosts. He was killed by Yang Xuan in a blink of an eye. Not one was left for him.

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"Kill me? Then try it!"

Yang Xuan sneered, and waved his fist while putting away the swallowing cauldron. With the blessing of supreme fighting will and swallowing the heaven, his punch was so powerful that it was no exaggeration to describe it as invincible and destructive.

With a bang, the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Map was broken open by him from the inside and shattered on the spot.