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Chapter 1283: Bloodbath of Witch Cult(2/2)

And at this time.

On top of Wushan Mountain.

There are still millions of souls wandering around.

These souls have long lost their intelligence and are like lonely ghosts.

Although the Demon Spirit Master can swallow souls.

But these souls all carry a sinister aura.

And the quantity was too much for him to swallow.

Fortunately, the Soul-Forbidden Gourd has been upgraded to magic weapon quality.

"receive!"

The Demon Spirit Master shouted lowly.

In an instant, a majestic suction force gushes out from the soul-forbidden gourd.

I saw souls flying straight into the soul-forbidden gourd.

That little yellow-skinned gourd is like a bottomless black hole.

No matter how many souls enter, nothing changes.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of souls were absorbed.

"Damn it, stop it!"

A startled and angry voice sounded.

I saw the shaky Wizard Saint standing up again.

He looked at the soul-forbidden gourd that was harvesting souls with a look of shock and anger.

The destruction of the soul-nurturing house is already a serious crime.

If these million souls are taken away again.

Then the master's anger subsides.

The entire witchcraft religion may be destroyed.

Think about this.

The wizard saint also didn't care about his own injuries.

He bit his fingertips immediately.

A strange rune was drawn on the ground with blood.

"My ancestors, please come out and help me!"

The wizard sage let out a shrill wail.

Immediately, the whole Wushan suddenly shook.

Streams of black light shot out from Wushan.

Within each ray of black light is a figure that looks like a mummy.

"Histors of all ages!"

Lord Tianyao narrowed his eyes slightly.

I recognized the origin of these figures.

There are seventeen black lights in total.

The figure inside is clearly the leader of the witch sect in the past.

Some still have a breath left.

Some are already dead and have been made into mummies.

The strongest among them.

It has reached the strength of half-step Tianzun.

Obviously.

This is the strongest trump card of the witchcraft religion.

"If you don't show up, I may not be able to find you. Since you take the initiative to die, I will help you!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord sneered.

Then he took a step forward and reached out to grab it.

In an instant, a giant flaming claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed one of the black lights.

The Heavenly Demon Lord is too powerful.

The old leader of the witch sect was captured and cut into pieces before he could take action.

"Luan Zhan!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord flew across the sky, his wings like knives.

Kill the six old cult leaders directly into ashes.

"Luan Wu!"

The Demon Lord takes action again.

The strength of these past leaders is very impressive.

But compared with Tianyao Zun, it is far inferior.

In addition, they don't have much vitality, so they can't resist them at all.

at the same time.

The Soul-Forbidden Gourd is also frantically absorbing souls.

Millions of souls are like a black cloud.

Rolling into the soul-forbidden gourd.

In the look of the wizard saint whose eyes are about to burst.

Millions of souls were eventually absorbed by the Soul Forbidden Gourd.

In the end, the soul-forbidden gourd swayed, as if it was full.

The demon spirit master looked ecstatic and carefully took the soul-forbidden gourd.

Then he entered it with the Yin Yang Ghost General.

In the end, the soul-forbidden gourd fell into Xiao Changfeng's hands.

"Witch Saint, it's your turn!"

And on the other side.

The Heavenly Demon Lord also beheaded the previous leaders of the cult.

Finally it was the Wizard Saint's turn.

At this time, the Witch Saint was seriously injured and his strength was low.

He is no match for the Heavenly Demon Lord at all.

In an instant, the blue luan fire fell down.

The wizard saint must be burned to ashes.

At this moment.

A voice full of imperial majesty sounded out of thin air.
Chapter completed!
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