Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

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Luo Yingsha was enveloped by the violent thunder force, and Yang Lei crazily drilled into her body, burning every inch of the Witch Queen's body wantonly.

The pain spread all over the body, like being eaten by thousands of ants.

Even if it is to endure the thunder prison of the abyss of the underworld, it is nothing more than that.

Luo Yingsha's face became even paler, and the dark red light in her bewitching eyes became dimmed.

Luo Yingsha slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and the lifelessness in her body sank little by little.

A few seconds later, the terrifying death aura of the witch queen on Luo Yingsha's body disappeared.

No one could perceive that Luo Yingsha was still alive, and Lei Dian was still roaming wantonly on that beautiful body.

Constant buzzing sound.

died?

All the monks in the stronghold building held their breath, a little unbelievable that Queen Wu was killed by Li Daochong in this way.

"Did you win?" Yu Yan murmured.

"Yes, it should be, isn't it?" Li Hu who was standing next to him stammered back. At this moment, the young officer who had a big opinion on Li Daochong before was completely shocked.

The group of gods has always been an unshakable sacred existence in Li Hu's heart, but at this moment, the man suspended in the void has become extremely tall in his eyes, as if a ray of light bloomed from him, dazzling and dazzling.

A few days ago, Li Hu didn't care much about Li Daochong's alias, and he thought it was just an exaggeration of those monks who had never seen the world.

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized that not only did True Monarch Thunder Saber not exaggerate, but he weakened Li Daochong instead.

Zhenjun is a suffix that only monks in the transformation stage can deserve.

Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin were somewhat embarrassed. They were members of the Federation Gods, but they were useless in this crucial battle.

He was robbed of the limelight by an unknown young man, and after the Federal Center discussed it, they suspected that he was a witch cultivator.

As the representatives who came to investigate this matter, Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin felt their faces were slapped.

If it weren't for Li Daochong, everyone here would probably be dead.

Qin Zhan couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Li Daochong in the distant sky, his sense of knowing people was still very vicious.

Not only did Li Daochong not disappoint him, but he also far exceeded expectations, to the extent that Qin Zhan didn't even dare to think about it.

This guy seems to have no limit, people who have cultivated such a talent, not to mention Rakshasa, the entire underworld will tremble.

Give Li Daochong a few more years, what will he grow into? Qin Zhan couldn't imagine it, and neither could he.

Because Li Daochong's growth has no way to use conventional thinking to consider, his appearance has transcended all restrictions.

Transformation of the gods is the limit in the Holy Flower Federation, but to Li Daochong, the transformation of the gods seems to be nothing at all.

Suddenly a light flashed in Qin Zhan's eyes. Does this kid have something to do with the three major cultivation empires?

On the last piece of pure land in the spiritual world, the three major cultivation empires are the last hope to counterattack the underworld. There are not only human races there, but also many other races that have been swallowed by the underworld. They are now attached to the embrace of the human race.

All the time, he thinks that one day he can avenge his hatred, beat the damned Nether Realm back home, and revitalize his own race.

Is this kid a descendant of a super cultivation group of the three major cultivation empires, or a descendant of a marshal of an empire?

"Li Daochong, how can you be so strong?" Yu Yan stared at Li Daochong in a daze. Every time she thought she knew enough about Li Daochong, this guy would immediately show more unknown sides, making you laugh again. Lost in confusion.

"Li Daochong, it's a blessing for people to cultivate." Chang Shengjun said loudly, with a desire to make friends in his heart. It is a great joy in life to get to know such a monster.

The mentality of the ghost army in the black cloud is completely opposite to that of Renxiu.

The witch queen's aura has disappeared, how is this possible? The mighty Queen of the Raksha Kingdom was killed by a kid who hadn't even heard of it?

for a while,

The big witches who commanded the ghost army couldn't accept it.

Xiangyou's reaction was better, Yemei's cloak was ready, if the situation was wrong, he would immediately hide and escape.

Once the queen witch died, with the astonishing strength that Li Daochong showed just now, one person could severely injure hundreds of thousands of ghost troops, and even the big witch couldn't bear the force of his blow.

What's more, there are tens of thousands of monks below, and the war between monks and ghosts has never been won by numbers.

The ghost army, to a certain extent, is just the cannon fodder of high-class witches and ghosts, with only one function, which is to consume the spiritual energy of the human race.

The human race's resistance to ghosts relies on a large number of magic weapons and spiritual weapons produced by cultivation technology.

Once the ghost army loses its commander, it will be like being beheaded and become a headless fly.

in the void.

Li Daochong stared at the witch queen, but he couldn't sense the aura on Luo Yingsha's body, even if his divine sense swept aside Luo Yingsha's whole body, he didn't feel the slightest bit of death.

died?

Uncertainty appeared in Li Daochong's eyes.

This is a bit too simple, the Empress Wu only has so much ability?

Li Daochong didn't dare to be careless in his doubts, he always felt that something was wrong, even though he really couldn't sense Luo Yingsha's breath.

Li Daochong was worried, and raised Cang Mo slightly in his hand, and the thunder force flowed on the knife, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring wind blows and regenerates.

Even if Luo Yingsha was really dead, Li Daochong looked at the body and felt uneasy. When he first met Luo Yingsha, she was lying in the sarcophagus with no pollution.

Li Daochong's eyes showed a cold light, hoo, the figure disappeared, and appeared in front of Luo Yingsha in an instant, Cang Mo swung out, and slashed at Luo Yingsha's neck.

Facing this beautiful woman who can fascinate all living beings, Li Daochong didn't have the slightest sympathy. He knew exactly what kind of existence this woman was.

If she doesn't die, what will die will be hundreds of millions of people.

The moment Li Daochong raised the knife, Luo Yingsha's peacefully closed eyes suddenly opened, and the previously dim pupils radiated blood red light at this moment.

The dead air that disappeared poured out like a volcanic eruption. This breath was completely different from ordinary dead air.

It was an aura that Li Daochong had never felt before, so ethereal and illusory that there was nothingness and dead silence, like the dead space deep in the dark abyss.

Death energy contains all desires for destruction, resentment, hatred, greed, anger, distortion and many other destructive emotions.

But at this moment, Luo Yingsha's breath does not have such emotions, it is not a dead breath.

At least it wasn't the dead air that Li Daochong knew.

This is a breath of nothingness and emptiness, deep and dark, hidden and quiet.

Simply put, it is nothingness, the air of emptiness that submerges everything.

Li Daochong suddenly thought of the vocabulary that he had seen in an ancient book, Youqi.

In the realm of the underworld, death aura is actually a low-level aura, and there are two different auras above the death aura.

They are the source of dead air.

One is the demonic energy that all sentient beings turn pale upon hearing.

The other is the mysterious Youqi.

The hairs on Li Daochong's whole body stood on end, a strong sense of crisis made him directly use Qianyin Dun, and retreated away.

Cang Mo, who was about to be chopped off, immediately stopped him.

The quiet energy surged out violently, filling the entire space in the blink of an eye, pushing out all the dead energy and spiritual energy within a range of tens of kilometers, and annihilating the rest.

clap clap...

The thunder force on Luo Yingsha's body was still swimming, and at this moment, intense electric sparks erupted, becoming more and more dazzling.

Finally, with a snap, the electric spark disappeared.

The scorched black parts of Luo Yingsha's body fell off piece by piece and dissipated in the wind. The skin was more crystal clear than before, as if carved from white jade, smooth and round without leaving a trace of blemish.

At this time, Luo Yingsha only looked at her appearance, and she couldn't imagine that she was an ancestor-level ghost in the Nether Realm, and she was simply an extraordinary human cultivator, so beautiful that people couldn't breathe.

How could such a beauty be bred in the land of the dead?

It's totally illogical.

The ghost army in the black cloud was cheered up, while Renxiu in the stronghold building showed a horrified and terrified expression.

The ghosts made every ghost in the ghost army feel extremely happy and happy. Under the baptism of ghosts, they seemed to become stronger.

But human cultivation's perception is just the opposite, the feeling of emptiness and emptiness is more terrifying than those desires and emotions.

Emotions, even if they are negative, at least they are alive and alive.

The feeling of nothingness is more terrifying than death.

In fact, the opposite of life is not death but nothingness.

Death refers to the death of the flesh, the soul still exists, but there is nothing, not only the death of the flesh, but also the death of the soul.

That's what's really scary.

Luo Yingsha's state at this time made everyone realize what kind of existence the only two ancestor witch-level ghosts in Luocha Kingdom are.

Li Daochong felt his throat dry up, and felt a little trembling in his heart. Li Daochong had never felt trembling when he met any ghosts, this was the first time since he woke up.

"Li Daochong, I was so hurt when you hit me just now." Luo Yingsha looked at her arms and said in an extremely peaceful tone.

But this kind of tone that seems to be just chatting with people makes people feel hairy.

Li Dao dried his throat, and every nerve tensed instantly.

call!

Luo Yingsha appeared in front of Li Daochong, raised her jade hand and patted it lightly, Li Daochong didn't see how Luo Yingsha moved at all this time.

Li Daochong instinctively raised his hand, mostly luck to block Luo Yingsha's understatement.

Snapped!

It was just a crisp sound, similar to the sound of a slap when a mosquito bites.

Can't feel any power.

However, the moment Li Daochong was photographed, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and an irresistible terrifying force struck.

Li Daochong fell to the ground like a meteor.

boom!

Like a missile bombarding the ground, it exploded, and a huge crater appeared on the scorched ground.