At this critical moment, the runes shone on the human skin scroll in Yuan Qingzhou's sea of ​​spiritual power, and she woke up instantly.

At the same time, a gunshot sounded, and the golden bullet penetrated the body of the slender tentacles. The huge impact force brought out the broken tentacles, which hit the red lightning that was shooting towards Yuan Qingzhou.

The scarlet blood mist exploded in front of Yuan Qingzhou. She turned sideways and looked back at the high point where Jun Moxi was.

Once, she shot Luo Shou in front of her with one shot, and now, she broke the tentacles in front of her with another shot.

Yuan Qingzhou suddenly felt that when Jun Moxi fired these two shots, her purpose in her heart was the same, in order to save her.

The red lightning was raging around, and a large number of heavenly warriors died under the lightning, and there were only dozens of people scattered around.

It's a terrible sight, almost destroyed.

The snow girl pulled Abe Masaki to fly in the sky. Looking at the tragic situation below, Abe Masaki was filled with grief and anger.

At this moment, a tentacle covered with scarlet folds suddenly shot out from the mouth of the monster's huge white bone, and rushed to the front of the snow girl like a flash of lightning. The huge mouth at the top of the tentacle was wide open, covered with rows of sharp fangs.

The snow girl was not even as big as a tooth in her huge mouth. The moment she was bitten hard, the snow girl let go of her tight hand.

Click!

Abe Mari looked at the snow girl's body shattered by a huge mouth, and she glanced at Abe Mari sadly and resolutely detonated her body.

boom!

The white ice fog exploded from the huge mouth, and the fine ice crystals made a pleasant impact, falling like rain.

The huge mouth was twisted in pain, his teeth shattered, his body was covered with frost, and he quickly retreated back into the mouth of the bones.

Miyamoto Ichiro jumped up and steadily caught Abe's falling body, leading her to a stone slab.

Abe Masaru looked at the monster in the distance with tears in her eyes, and she clenched her teeth and pulled off her left sleeve.

Her arm was covered with various ferocious ghosts, which was the famous "Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Picture" by Fusang.

The painting extends upward from her arm, and it is very likely that it has covered every part of her skin, but there are two huge blanks on the left arm that is exposed at this moment.

One belongs to the Big Tengu and the other belongs to the Snow Girl.

I saw Abe Masari put his hands together and pinched his hands.

A strong wind suddenly overflowed from her body, her bun spread out, and her black hair turned white quickly from her sideburns, and her originally plump skin quickly shriveled and covered with wrinkles.

"Mari!" Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Abe Mari in shock, but he could no longer stop her decision, so he could only hold the demon knife in his hand angrily.

"Heaven and earth are sealed, and the gods cover their eyes, please..."

Boom!

As Abe Zhenli recited, rolling clouds suddenly appeared, lightning and thunder roared, and the world suddenly fell into darkness.

A stream of sinister aura overflowed from Abe's body, making people feel cold and frightened.

Abe Masaru had a silver thread flying, his face was covered with wrinkles and stains, and his old and thin hands were trembling, spitting out the last words from his mouth.

"Please...a hundred ghosts! night! go!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of ghosts roared.

Abe's body seemed to be the gate of the underworld, and ferocious evil spirits emerged from her body.

Yamako, inochi, sickle, and sycamore...

One by one, the evil ghosts who were familiar with the Fusang monsters, carried red lanterns and walked forward on the magma like a temple fair.

The evil ghosts in Abe's tattoo disappeared one by one. She raised her dim eyes and finally looked at Ichiro Miyamoto. With a hint of reluctance, she slowly lowered her head and lost her vitality.

At the end of the queue of hundreds of ghosts walking at night, a white nine-tailed fox jumped out.

Miyamoto Ichiro seemed to see the little girl who once always lets ghosts scare him on the back of the nine-tailed fox, riding barefoot on it with barefoot and smiling happily.

"Zhenri...you're waiting for me..."

The hundred ghosts rushed under the monster stepping on the magma. A small sickle weasel suddenly jumped to the top of the branch of the peach ghost, raised the axe the size of a palm and shouted.

kill!

The sound was not loud, and no one could even hear it clearly, but after it shouted, a low and depressing murderous aura surged out of the body of the ghosts.

A huge vortex appeared above the monster's head, stirring the murderous aura of hundreds of ghosts to form a black vortex.

The monster roared, and a red thunderstorm emanated from his eyes.

But as soon as those thunderstorms appeared, they were sucked into it by the huge gravity in the vortex.

There was silence around, and everyone was watching this scene in surprise.

The Hundred Ghosts, carrying a thick black murderous aura like ink, climbed up the monster's body and fought towards the eyeball.

Countless tentacles emerged from the magma under the monster, intending to slap the "ants" that crawled over its body.

At this moment, a roar came from the black vortex above its head, as if it had come from Canggu, and eight giant snakes with horns above their heads tumbling with their thick snake bodies and rushed down from the vortex.

Hiss!

The sharp snake teeth instantly bit the scarlet eyeball, and the eight snake heads worked together to tear the cracks on the eyeballs.

The white soul overflowed wildly, like white tornadoes, dissipating between heaven and earth with a harsh roar.

"That's... Yamata Orochi!"

Qin Qing looked at the monsters gradually revealing their entire appearance in the vortex in surprise. The eight heads and eight tails were the Yamata Orochi in the legendary Fusang ghost monster.

A cold and solemn aura spread out, as if all the vitality in the world was sucked by the Yamata Orochi Snake and turned into a violent force. The snake's head was like a cannonball, attacking the eyeball wildly.

The monster made an extremely painful hissing sound, and ferocious evil ghosts drilled into the eyeball along the crack bitten by Yamata Orochi, directly damaging the nuclear reactors in it.

The tentacle that swallowed the snow girl shot out from the monster's mouth again and bit the Yamatsu Orochi.

With a buzzing sound, the terrifying red light once again accumulated in the nuclear reactor.

Yamata Orochi was bitten and struggled hard in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The hundreds of ghosts who are fearless are destroyed one by one by one in the red light, and they are still continuing one after another.

boom!

The red beam of light blasted towards the Yamata Orochi, and the eight tails penetrated into the eyeball like sharp swords, but the red light did not dissipate. The Yamata Orochi's skin began to collapse and turned into ashes and floated up little by little.

At this moment, a man in a warrior uniform suddenly jumped into the air, holding the demon sword called the fire on his waist tightly with his right hand, and the strength of his body was accumulated in the palm of his hand.

His figure was as small as an ant to the monster and the beam of light.

Zheng!

The devil sword fire burst out with red and cruel sword light, bringing up a gust of wind, and in an instant, two crossing knife marks were drawn in the air, which actually cut and broke the invisible beam.

The monster angrily pointed his eyes at Ichiro Miyamoto, and Hongguang saved wildly.

"Cancer fire, take my soul and help me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scorching flame gushed out from the demon sword, instantly wrapping Miyamoto Ichiro.

Everyone looked up at him, as if they saw the bright red flame like blood like an evil ghost, with a hideous and cruel smile, stretched out the arm formed by the red flame and held Miyamoto Ichiro's hand.

Remnant Fire·Mad Scroll!

Miyamoto Ichiro stepped on the ground again, and his whole body seemed to turn into a flame, facing a giant like a mountain alone, with only a rolling hatred in his eyes.

The violent sword light slashed out instantly, and the magma around the monster rolled upside down, forming a terrifying and flaming tornado that enveloped the monster's huge body.

The flames were blazing, and the scorching fire burned the surrounding air to form a suffocating vacuum area.

A shrill howl rushed out of the monster's mouth, and its bone-like body melted rapidly in the high temperature like cream.

Ahem!

Miyamoto Ichiro spit out a mouthful of blood, and his entire aura was rapidly depleted.

Qingluan in the distance looked at him for a moment, and her golden eyes could clearly see that his soul was quickly swallowed by the demon sword in his hand.

There are countless souls like him in the demon sword!

“It’s time to end!”

Miyamoto Ichiro shouted loudly, rushed towards the sea of ​​fire, burning out the last power of his soul, and slashing out the last sword at the end of his life.

Remnant Fire·Yanzhu!

With one knife, the air within a radius of hundreds of miles fluctuated violently. The hot flames tore through the air, rolled up the magma on the ground and surged up, forming ten pillars of flames that rushed straight to the sky around the monster.

The rolling heat wave distorted its vision, bringing a suffocating burning sensation to everyone.

The earth shook, the heaven and earth roared, and the surging pillar of flames, with the ruthlessness that crushed everything, tore through the dark night of the ghosts, illuminated the entire world, and crushed towards the monsters.

When ten pillars of flames hit one place, everything will turn into scorched earth and be destroyed.
Chapter completed!