After a while, the cold and piercing ghost aura was accompanied by a thick darkness, surging up like the raging waves of the sea, and the strange sound of rustling kept coming from below, as if something was rapidly approaching, and the waves were treacherous, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

The enemy is a ghost cultivator?!

The faces of the three of them changed in unison, their hearts suddenly tensed, and they all turned around and looked at the staircase.

In an instant, the overwhelming ghost mist had already roared, like an ancient beast, easily devouring the three of them.

In

the depths of the dark ghostly mist, there seemed to be countless ghosts entangled and screaming, and the aura of resentment, chaos, and depravity was filled in all directions.

The Silent Divine Monarch only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, his body seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and the shocking and palpitating death intent continued to invade his body, and the vitality in his limbs and hundreds of bones passed rapidly, and even his thinking gradually became dull.

Seeing this scene, he did not hesitate to cast the spell, and dense gray lines floated around his body, instantly enveloping his whole body, resisting the damage caused by those ghost qi to his physical body and primordial spirit.

At the same time, with a flick of the Silent Divine Monarch's sleeves, a pale white flame suddenly burst into flames, instantly igniting and canceling out the surrounding ghost mist.

This flame is cold and cold, exuding a treacherous and evil aura, which is his natal supernatural power - the Absolute Corpse Fire.

The flames were blazing, staining the surrounding darkness into a dye gray, and several powerful figures could be faintly seen standing in it, scanning this side with cold eyes.

The Silent Divine Monarch's eyes lit up, and he shouted,

"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Primordial Spirit Sect?

No one answered him, and the silence on all sides was still as silent as death, and the Silent Divine Monarch suddenly felt an inexplicable dangerous aura rushing towards him, and his hair stood on end, and he quickly moved to the side without thinking.

Brush

--In the pitch-black mist, a mighty blood-colored sword light broke through the air, and the sea of blood of the scarlet demon swept in with a cold and furious killing intent.

He only felt that he was firmly locked by a strong sense of disillusionment, the scene in front of him turned a blood-red, and the whole world was filled with surging evil energy, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to hide from it.

"Absolutely no hard wire!"

Seeing this majesty, the pupils of the Silent Divine Monarch shrank suddenly, and a touch of horror flashed under his eyes, he did not hesitate at all, pinched the seal in his hand, and at the same time as he quickly flashed, two god-transforming corpse puppets suddenly blocked in front of him.

Sneer!!

In an instant, the hideous and piercing sound of splitting echoed in the ears, and the two corpse puppets in the late stage of the transformation of the gods were drowned by the majestic and ferocious blood-colored sword light without any chance of reacting, shattering into stumps all over the sky, and the dark blue flesh splashed like rain, and the extremely corrosive blood burned one shocking pit after another on the floor.

Whoosh~

After slashing two corpse puppets in a row, the remnant of this terrifying sword decreased slightly, but it still slashed towards the Silent Divine Monarch.

In addition to the awe-inspiring heart, the Lonely Life Divine Monarch's lips were pursed, his right palm was slightly bent, and his five fingers were bent together like claws, and he suddenly tightened.

A pale corpse flower as large as a millstone bloomed quietly, and when the petals opened, it enveloped the blood-colored sword afterglow, and quickly withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pool of fishy, sticky pus.

"What a terrible sword!"

Seeing this scene, the Silent Divine Monarch couldn't help but gasp, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

It's so dangerous, almost, almost he's finished!

Thundered!!!

At this moment, a loud explosion from other directions shook the earth and the earth, and the violent wind suddenly exploded, destroying everything on the top of the tower in an instant, and even the void was trembling and shaking.

Obviously, there was also a fierce battle between the Black Demon Divine Monarch and the Lady of Purgatory, and the aftermath alone completely annihilated the protective barrier at the top of the tower, and for a while, the rubble flew and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The Yuanling Pagoda, which was originally extremely strong, was forcibly cut off several layers by this terrifying force.

Seeing this, the corners of the Silent Divine Monarch's eyes twitched fiercely a few times, and he subconsciously touched the body bag on his waist, and a trace of happiness and fear crossed his face.

Fortunately, he had put the Soul Eater Demon Spider in his bag in advance, otherwise this Void Refining Corpse Puppet that had not yet awakened would have been buried in the hands of this group of damned enemies.

The Silent Divine Monarch looked around, and his thoughts spread out mightily, trying to find out how many enemies there were nearby.

He soon discovered that the figure in the treacherous and unpredictable ghost fog was longing, and there were thousands of people who were perceived by himself alone, and those who had cultivated the lowest had also reached the Jindan stage...

In addition to the terrifying blood-colored sword, there were at least five avatar gods and hundreds of yuan infants.

In the face of this force, the three of them had no chance of winning, and what was even more desperate was that there was a large array around them that completely blocked this place, and they couldn't even escape.

The next moment.

"Ahh

The corpse puppet behind him was also powdered by countless spells and magic weapons, and was completely rested.

What the hell is going on...

At this moment, the Silent Divine Monarch was extremely aggrieved in his heart, this was obviously the home of the Yuan Ling Sect, but a bunch of enemies ran out, stirring up his plans.

The dignified God Transformation Ancestor was besieged to death in the core of the Yuan Ling Sect, which was too inhumane, and more importantly, he didn't even know who the enemy was...

Soon, the Lady of Purgatory was also swallowed up by the colorful mana storm and died.

Could it be that the Yuan Ling Sect is really going to die?

As soon as he thought of this, the Silent Life Divine Monarch suddenly felt an inexplicable heroic sadness and a sense of desperation.

Obviously, I only need to be given another month, and this Void Refining Corpse Puppet can be completely completed, and I can lead the disciples in the sect to set foot in the Southern Realm and establish an immortal foundation, but I didn't expect that today I would be robbed and fall short...

In the blink of an eye, the vast darkness gradually dissipated, the ghost fog faded, and the dark clouds receded, revealing a mess of Yuanling Pagoda.

The Silent Divine Monarch looked at the surrounding enemies with a dead heart, at this time he was already surrounded by groups, such a formation, even if the refining void came, he would never be lucky.

He subconsciously swept towards the group of opponents in the Transformation Stage, and first noticed a little girl in a red skirt.

Then, the mentality of the Silent Divine Monarch completely collapsed!

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