Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Outside the city, the Golden Crow was killed by a spear, but after all, it was a ban.

In just a moment, it was reshaped by the forbidden power and slaughtered at the skeleton evil spirit again.

But the skeleton evil spirit looked extremely terrifying. With a flick of the wrist, the bone spear smashed into the sky again, smashing the Golden Crow again, splashing golden waves of fire.

With the skeleton evil spirit taking the lead, the mighty army of evil spirits has broken through the defense line of thousands of meters outside the city and charged towards the city gate!

Boom!

The sky and the earth trembled, and the evil was violent.

The skeleton evil spirit has freed itself from the Golden Crow's entanglement, wielding the bone spear in its hand, and slaying violently from the sky.

But at this moment, a clear voice sounded:

"Small and small obstacles, even dare to splash, beyond one's own strength!"

Boom!

The skeleton evil spirit seemed to sense the danger and stabbed the bone spear out of the sky.

Clang! !

An earth-shattering crash resounded.

The figure of the skeleton evil spirit sank suddenly, but it abruptly blocked the blood furnace of Dutian who came to suppress it.

But at this moment, a man in a worn Confucian robe suddenly appeared beside the skeleton evil spirit.

"The man's arm stops the car!"

The man in the Confucian robe slapped the back of the skeleton evil spirit's head.

Boom!

The skeleton evil spirit staggered, and together with the bone spear in his hand, it was suppressed and taken away by the blood furnace of Dutian that fell from the sky.

The man in the Confucian robe put away the blood furnace and was about to leave.

A silver chain suddenly appeared out of nowhere, whipping it fiercely, causing the figure of the man in the Confucian robe to stagger, and a **** bloodstain appeared on his shoulder.

The complexion of the man in the Confucian robe suddenly changed.

Not far away, a woman wearing a broken blood robe appeared at an unknown time, holding a silvery white bone chain.

What's even more weird is that the woman's cheeks are pale, and a pair of empty eye sockets are straight like a portal to hell, and a purgatory scene like a sea of ​​corpses and blood emerges.

"The Witch of Hell!"

Above the city wall, Cui Changan's face sank.

Forty-five thousand years ago, on the night of the Lantern Festival, when the Cui family was resisting the attack of the army of evil spirits, a witch of **** appeared and killed three mysterious members of the Cui family in one fell swoop The king of the realm!

Now, an extremely terrifying evil spirit like the Hell Witch has appeared again!

Su Yi also paid attention to the witch of hell, frowning slightly.

Su Yi secretly said.

Boom!

Don't wait to think about it, the man in Confucian robe and the witch of **** fought together.

In just a moment, the Hell Witch is at a disadvantage.

Cui Changan nodded secretly.

He, like the Tianji Demon Emperor and Fei Kongtong, at his peak, all possessed the Taoism of the Profound Nether Realm!

However, before Cui Changan could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another mutation in the field—

Rosary.

The devil!

Sinners!

Cui Changan's face changed suddenly.

When the Lantern Festival is approaching, among the strange evil spirits scattered in the underworld, in terms of the degree of danger, the witch of hell, the devil monk, and the child of sinful karma can all rank in the top ten!

Compared with that, the skeleton evil spirit was inferior.

Boom!

In the void, the evil devil monk stepped on the lotus platform of sin and guilt, clasped his hands together, a string of rosary beads rose from the sky, swayed a **** light of heavy sin, and killed the man in the Confucian robe.

"Go!"

On the back of the bone bird with rotten wings, a screeching scream came from the lips of the evil karma boy.

Seeing this, the man in Confucian robe who was fighting with the Hell Witch couldn't help being shocked.

These three evil spirits on the other side are all unparalleled and fierce. If they were at their peak, men in Confucian robes would dare to fight.

He who can be suppressed by Tianding Mountain for tens of thousands of years has already been severely worn out, so how dare he fight recklessly?

Above the city wall, Su Yiwu was lying lazily in the rattan chair, holding the Heavenly Mandate Lantern in his hand, and said softly, "It's up to you two."

Suddenly, in the flash of light, the figures of Tianji Demon Emperor and Fei Kongtong appeared out of thin air.

"Follow your orders!"

The two first bowed respectfully to Su Yi, and then started to act.

Shhh!

When the voice sounded, she raised her hand, and thousands of black irises fell, covering the **** witch.

"Up!"

He waved his mountain-like arms and slapped the evil karma boy sitting on the back of the fierce bird.

Seeing this, the Confucian robe man stopped dodging immediately, urging the blood furnace of Dutian to kill the evil devil monk.

Boom!

The world outside the city was completely plunged into chaos and turmoil.

Three old monsters who have been suppressed under Tianding Mountain for an unknown number of years, and three strange evil spirits that can be called extremely terrifying fight together. , the mountains and rivers are broken.

The mighty army of evil spirits stopped and stood in the distance, not daring to approach.

Other directions of Ziluo City are also surrounded by an army of evil spirits.

But almost all of them were cannon fodder. Before they got close to the city wall, they were bombarded by the power of the Golden Crow Destruction Array.

This made Su Yi realize that the Nine Nether Crows, dormant in the dark, undoubtedly knew that in order to break the city, they must conquer the east gate.

Therefore, whether it is the witch of hell, the devil monk, or the child of sin, all appeared outside the east gate.

Time ticks by.

The battle outside the city intensified.

Su Yi turned a blind eye and drank on his own.

There are only less than two hours left in the early morning, and if it cannot be attacked for a long time, the Nine Nether Crows are destined to be unable to sit still.

As expected, Su Yi did not expect, just a moment later—

Boom! boom!

In the dark far away, the earth trembled, and a dark shadow as tall as a mountain stepped forward.

"The Evil King of Darkness!"

Cui Changan gasped.

In the dark in the extreme distance, is a black figure thousands of feet tall, covered under a huge armor of bones, its head is the size of a house, its huge pupils are gray-white, and it holds a Rod **** bone spear.

With the step, countless ghosts and ghosts emerged from this figure, but they couldn't struggle out of him.

From a distance, the figure looks like a living purgatory, moving across the sky!

This is the Dark King.

A terrifying evil spirit comparable to the mysterious realm, even more powerful than the evil devil monk, **** witch, and sinful ghost boy!

And when he saw the terrifying black **** king, Su Yi couldn't help but cheer up, "This fellow has a source of power related to purgatory!"

He saw at a glance that the evil spirit, the evil king of the black prison, had a purgatory-like source power, and it was this power that merged countless wronged souls and ghosts to become the black prisoner. The Way of the Evil King!

"Old reptile, go and suppress that fellow."

Su Yi immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

A scrawny figure walked out of the Heavenly Mandate Lotus Lantern.

He is not amazing in appearance, and there are many old diseases on his body, but when he appears, an indescribable terrifying and fierce aura shoots straight into the sky.

The Dimensity Demon Emperor, the man in Confucian robe, and Fei Kongtong who were fighting and fighting, all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

When the Demon King of Black Prison appeared before, it also brought them great pressure and threat.

But now, with the appearance of the skinny old man, the three of them are all determined.

In the three-storey underground prison of the Ruins of the Judgment Division, there is only one who can make those old monsters fear.

That is the Styx Dragon Lord!

This old guy has been suppressed for 90,000 years, and almost all the old monsters of his generation have died during the suppression.

But he still retains a terrifying and unpredictable Taoism!

"This old thing is so strong and fierce."

Cui Changan was also awe-inspiring, and his skin became cold.

As the patriarch of the Cui clan, of course he knows that in the Ruins of Judgment Division, if you want to choose the most powerful "prisoner", this skinny old man deserves it!

"You three back down."

The skinny old man appeared outside the city out of thin air and walked towards the distance.

He looked indifferent, a pair of pale golden pupils, calm, and saw the evil spirits in the world as nothing.

As he speaks, follow him.

Boom!

The witch of **** who was fighting fiercely with the Dimensity Demon Emperor was suddenly grabbed by a dragon claw covered with blood-colored scales by her neck and brought it to the skinny old man.

What a terrifying evil spirit? However, at this time, it was like a chicken, held in the hands of the skinny old man, unable to struggle.

Then, the skinny old man opened his mouth and took a breath.

Boom!

The skinny old man tapped his mouth lightly, as if savoring.

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ps: 2 consecutive deliveries, 5 updates are completed~Sahua~

Goldfish figured it out by itself, and currently owes 4 and 5 shifts, which will be made up in the future.