Everlasting

As the picture scroll suddenly shook, hundreds of figures fell down from the picture scroll, and they turned out to be evil demons with ferocious faces.

"Be careful, it's a picture of a hundred ghosts."

Jiang Linglong's expression suddenly changed as she recognized the origin of this magic treasure.

This Hundred Ghosts Picture is also a superior demon treasure. The hundred ghosts in this treasure were all demon cultivators in the Golden Core Realm, and were forcibly refined by the Black Evil Old Demon through blood sacrifice.

The Hundred Ghost Pictures were made from the human skins of countless demon cultivators, including the human skins of several Nascent Soul Demon Lords.

After the Black Evil Ancestor refined the Hundred Ghost Diagram, he continuously fed the flesh and blood souls of mortals and monks to the Hundred Ghosts in the diagram for thousands of years, and actually improved the cultivation level of the Hundred Ghosts to the late Golden Core stage.

At this moment, the Hundred Ghosts Picture fell, and it turned out that the ghost cultivators in the late stage of the Hundred Golden Pills attacked, making everyone who participated in the battle feel their scalps numb.

"It's already the fifth superior magical treasure. How many superior magical treasures are there in this teaser?"

Chen Nianzhi urged Lingbao to fight against the Hundred Ghosts, and couldn't help but feel pressured in his heart.

The materials used by demon cultivators to make magic treasures are non-vegetarian, and they do not need to be as demanding as the righteous spiritual treasures. They only need enough mortals and monks as materials to refine the magic treasures.

The Black Evil Ancestor is only at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, but he can take out five superior magic treasures as soon as he takes action, and this may not be all.

And even the Yuanying Dzogchen monks probably only have three or four superior spiritual treasures in their hands, which are far inferior to the net worth of the ancestor Heisha.

No wonder so many monks fall into the devil's path, because after giving up the bottom line of being a human being, the difficulty of obtaining cultivation resources will be greatly reduced.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Just as Chen Nianzhi looked solemn, a hundred ghosts with murderous intent rushed towards him with extremely weird smiles.

Seeing the hundreds of ghosts running rampant, Chen Nianzhi's eyes turned cold, and the Wutu Zunhuang above his head suppressed them.

"when--"

After the bell rang, the golden ancient bell suppressed the heaven and the earth, and actually suppressed all the ghosts and retreated.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Nianzhi flew up into the sky, directly bursting out the Nascent Soul Qi to increase his mana to a level comparable to the sixth level of the ordinary Nascent Soul, and then activated his great magical power, Splitting Shadows, Condensing Swordsmanship.

The ruthless sword intent erupted in an instant, and rays of illusory sword light brewed from Chen Nianzhi's body, about to pour out to kill hundreds of ghosts.

But at this moment, with a thought, Chen Nianzhi once again activated the magical Sun True Fire, integrating the power of the two magical powers into one.

In an instant, billions of brilliant golden sword lights swept out, like the Milky Way where billions of suns converged, turning into countless fairy swords and slashing down, flooding everything with the mighty power of pure Yang.

The power of pure Yang such as Sun True Fire is originally the nemesis of evil magic weapons, but it is also blessed with the unparalleled magical power of swordsmanship, and its lethality against demon cultivators has not only increased several times.

In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of golden elixir evil ghosts were chopped into ashes by countless golden sword lights.

Even the Hundred Ghosts Map was riddled with holes, and streaks of true sun fire burned along the treasure map, burning it to ashes.

"The Mahayana supernatural power."

Everyone was shocked, understanding that after Chen Nianzhi merged the True Fire of the Sun with the Spectral Transformation Infant Ningjing Sword, he had gained a new understanding of this great magical power and had cultivated it to the realm of the Mahayana magical power.

This is not only a Mahayana magical power, but also a brand-new Pure Yang Kendo magical power.

Only the power of the Mahayana magical power can destroy a fifth-level high-grade magic treasure with the restraint of attributes.

"Ah, my magic treasure."

A superior magic treasure was destroyed, and the old demon Heisha cried out in pain.

He let out a shrill scream, looked at Chen Nianzhi with a murderous look on his face, and roared, "I want you to die."

After the Black Demon finished speaking, he raised his hand and offered up a black magic cone. This cone was made of ghost black iron, and its grade was actually as high as the fifth level.

This ghost magic cone is the nemesis of defensive magic weapons and protective aura. Ordinary fifth-level defensive magic weapons and defensive magical powers may still not be able to stop him.

Not only that, he also urged the body of the Five Bones Demon Jar to suppress Chen Nianzhi.

Under attack from two sides, the Wutu Zunhuang Bell was instantly knocked away, causing blood to flow from the corner of Chen Nianzhi's mouth and suffering three-thirds of internal injuries.

Seeing that the treasure cone would continue to attack, Chen Nianzhi would urge the Yin and Yang Void Realm to move away.

However, Yaya was at the side and immediately opened the Ice Soul Ning Jade Pagoda, blocking the blow with the body of this superior spiritual treasure.

"Damn it."

When the Black Evil Ancestor saw this, he wanted to take action, and Zhenjun Haoran finally looked furious.

"Do you really think that I don't exist?"

I saw True Monarch Haoran erupting with Nascent Soul Qi, raising his magic power to the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and then activated an extremely powerful magical power.

Above the sky, a mighty righteousness swept across the mountains and rivers, and an endless stream of pure aura pressed down, forcing the old black devil to retreat in blood.

At the critical moment, the old demon Heisha sent out a bloody cloud, which blocked the attack of True Lord Haoran.

"It's the blood cloud of all spirits."

Yan Ziji said with a gloomy expression, recognizing the origin of this seventh demon treasure.

The Blood Cloud of Ten Thousand Spirits is made from the essence and blood of countless mortals and monks, and is blended with evil spirit and Nine Heavens Cloud Qi. Once it is opened, it can be protected from all attacks, making it the most superior defensive magic weapon.

Judging from the current weight of this cloud of blood of all spirits, the mortal blood consumed in refining it could fill several large lakes, and it is unknown how many billions of mortals died as a result. No wonder Yan Ziji was a little embarrassed.

"Qiang——"

Jiang Linglong urged the fairy sword to cut down, killing the female demon king in front of her, and then said with cold eyes: "The old black evil demon has many magic treasures, and the magic spring continuously provides mana."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for True Lord Haoran to kill him alone. Quickly kill the powerful enemy and then give True Lord a helping hand."

"good."

Everyone nodded repeatedly and kept urging their magic weapons to chop down.

Although the several demon heads and the remaining female cultivator demon kings were extraordinary in strength, they could not withstand the siege of everyone, and were still besieged and killed in the void one by one.

"Damn it."

Seeing all of his men being killed, the old demon Heisha also showed a look of fear.

Although he has extraordinary strength, he only relies on the power of the magic spring and many magic treasures. Now that the Hundred Ghost Map and the Five White Bones Magic Jar have been destroyed, it is difficult for him to fight against everyone.

Thinking of this, he huddled directly in the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Cloud, relying on a few magic treasures and Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Cloud to continuously resist the attacks of everyone, hoping to support the mountain-protecting demon evil again.

Chen Nianzhi and others continued to besiege and found that it was difficult to break through the blood cloud with their methods, while Zhenjun Haoran was barely resisted by the Black Evil Old Demon with a few magic treasures.

Seeing that no one could break through his defense, the black evil old monster smiled and said: "Jie Jie Jie, you can't kill me today. In the future, I will definitely defeat you one by one and become my own sitting demon."

"Yeah?"

True Lord Haoran's voice turned cold, and he finally seized the opportunity in an instant and took action with all his strength.

For just a moment, an extremely bright light fell from the sky. The light was golden and exuded an extremely dazzling light.

It was like a sun falling from the nine heavens, smashing down on the blood cloud of all spirits with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

"This is……"

The expression of the Black Evil Ancestor changed drastically, showing a look of despair.

Opposite him, True Lord Haoran whispered calmly: "There is Haoran's righteousness in the world, and the source of all this righteousness is the great sun above the nine heavens."

"This magical power was created not long ago. It is called the 'Great Sun Swirling the Universe', also known as the 'Nine Heavenly Stars Falling Great Divine Power'."