Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

"Saint Lady Taiyin, you are happy too early!"

At this moment, the Tiger King let out an earth-shaking roar, and a resolute light flashed in his round eyes like bronze mirrors, causing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above his head to suddenly soar into the sky.

"Brothers of the Tiger Order, mobilize the Netherworld Fission Array!"

As the Tiger King gave the order, countless Earth monks responded, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banners in their hands also soared into the air, spinning wildly in the air.

These Ten Thousand Souls Banners formed a dark cloud in the night sky. They were spinning and making ghostly howling sounds, as if countless vengeful spirits were struggling within them.

"Rumble..."

With every rotation, a large amount of black mist pours out from the banner. The black mist is full of resentment and death. Like living things, it entangles and corrodes all the materials it touches.

In the black fog, the faces of countless evil spirits were looming, their eyes flashed with faint green light, and they let out creepy screams. Driven by the black fog of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, circle clouds in a rapidly spiral state like water waves formed in the sky.

There were lightning and thunder inside the circle of clouds, and it was shrouded in a violent cold wind. The powerful pressure even obscured the stars in the sky.

Faced with this sudden horrifying scene, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land couldn't help but shudder, and a strong fear arose in their hearts.

"Rumble..."

The ghost clouds that made up the sky were spinning at an extremely fast speed. Now all that could be seen was a spiral of black light hanging above the sky. Terrifying thunder and lightning were raging violently, and between heaven and earth there were cracks that had torn the void.

When King Jinpeng saw this, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Brothers of Pengling, start the - Netherworld Fission Array -!"

Following his order, the remaining Earth monks threw the Ten Thousand Souls Banners in their hands into the sky.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner rotated in the opposite direction in the air.

"Woooooooo..."

Above the sky, the rotation of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner brought up gusts of cold wind, as if opening the door to the underworld.

The pitch-black banner flickered with an eerie light under the moonlight, and every rotation seemed to be summoning the existence of another world.

The air around him began to become thick, as if it was tainted by an invisible fear, making it hard to breathe.

As the rotation of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner accelerated, the clouds in the sky were stirred and rolled endlessly, forming a huge vortex.

In the center of the vortex, the darkness was as thick as ink, and seemed to swallow up all the light.

Suddenly, a series of shrill screams came from the vortex. They were the howlings of the vengeful spirits and evil ghosts imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Their voices were full of pain and anger, which made people terrified.

On the ground, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land felt unprecedented fear.

They looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the sky and felt an indescribable panic in their hearts.

Those Ten Thousand Souls Banners seemed like messengers of the god of death, bringing endless death and destruction, and leading them into endless darkness.

Under the call of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, countless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts began to pour out of the vortex. Their figures were distorted, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were flashing with faint green light.

These ghosts flew around in the air, making sharp whistling sounds. They were like a swarm of locusts, and wherever they went, everything was shrouded in fear and death.

Although the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land were filled with fear, under the leadership of Xi Yifu, they began to form a formation to prepare for the upcoming attack.

However, faced with such a horrific scene, even the bravest monks could not help but feel despair.

The vortex in the sky grew bigger and bigger, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner spun faster and faster, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in a terrifying aura.

"burst……"

Following the order of King Jinpeng.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner controlled by the Earth monks was rotating in the opposite direction in the air, forming a strange symmetry with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner released by the Earth monks under the Tiger Order and rotating in the forward direction.

These banners seemed to become the portals to two different worlds, one side was light and order, the other side was chaos and disorder.

The forward and reverse rotating Ten Thousand Souls Banners met in the sky, forming a huge energy vortex.

Countless wandering ghosts were attracted by the two forces and began to collide at a high speed in the center of the vortex.

"Bang bang..."

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of wandering ghosts collided with each other, and each collision was accompanied by shrill screams and shrill wails, as if the pain and anger of two worlds erupted at this moment.

As wandering ghosts continued to collide and annihilate, a terrifying force began to gather in the center of the vortex.

This force carries the aura of destroying everything. It distorts space and even makes the flow of time unstable.

The clouds in the sky were dispersed by this force, revealing a deep and dark night sky, as if it was the entrance to an endless abyss.

On the ground, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land felt threatened by this force.

Their magic power seems insignificant in the face of this force.

Xi Yifu and the other elders quickly organized a defensive formation to try to resist the impending force.

However, as more and more wandering ghosts were annihilated in the vortex, the terrifying force continued to grow stronger.

It began to spread outward with the vortex as the center, forming black shock waves.

Wherever these shock waves passed, everything was swallowed up. Neither rocks, trees, nor the magic barriers set up by the monks could stop their erosion.

Under the leadership of Xi Yifu, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land began to chant ancient spells, trying to use the power of Taiyin to fight against this destructive force.

However, after the violent collision between the wandering ghosts, a dazzling black light burst out from the center of the vortex. This light was like a sharp sword, rushing straight into the sky and tearing the entire night sky in half.

Then, an unparalleled energy wave gushed out from the center of the vortex and swept around.

Under the impact of this force, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land were thrown around like leaves in the wind.

Their bodies tumbled in the air, and their magic power was almost exhausted at this moment.

"Rumble..."

Above the battlefield, the activation of the Netherworld Fission Array brought about an unimaginable scene of horror.

Guided by the counter-rotating Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the wandering ghosts were drawn into a bottomless vortex.

Their speeds increased, until they finally collided with each other in the high-speed rotation and turned into nothingness.

Every collision between wandering ghosts is like the collision of two stars in the universe, releasing unimaginable power.

These forces did not disperse, but were guided by the mysterious power of the formation and gathered towards the center of the void.

With the accumulation of countless collisions and annihilations, these forces condensed into a huge black sun star in the blink of an eye.

This black sun star is not the source of light. It is formed by the resentment of countless wandering ghosts and the power of death. It is the embodiment of the power of the underworld.

Explosions are constantly occurring on the Sun, and each explosion is a fission reaction caused by the rapid collision of high-speed rotating wandering ghosts.

These fission reactions are like a chain reaction, triggered again and again inside the Sun, releasing even more terrifying power.

This force was so earth-shaking that it distorted the surrounding space and even the flow of time.

The existence of the Black Sun Star was like a time bomb that could trigger even more catastrophic consequences at any time. The dark aura it exuded made the entire battlefield shrouded in a fear of impending doomsday.

The monks of Taiyin Holy Land witnessed all this, their hearts filled with shock and powerlessness.

If action is not taken soon, this force will destroy everything, including everything they hold dear.

Xi Yifu's eyelids twitched when she thought about having to fight against this terrifying force.

She gritted her teeth, raised the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" and began to chant the ancient spell, trying to use the power of Taiyin to fight against the destructive power of the Netherworld Fission Array.

Following Xi Yifu's spell, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land also began to respond. They injected their own magic power into Xi Yifu's spell, forming a series of powerful spells.

These spells gathered in the air, forming a huge beam of light, heading straight towards the black sun star.

With the joint efforts of the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land, the column of light suppressed the Black Sun Star.

However, the power of the Netherworld Fission Array was too strong. Although the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land tried their best, they still found it difficult to completely destroy the Black Sun Star.

"boom……"

In the center of the Netherworld Fission Array, the black sun star formed by the deaths and collisions of countless wandering ghosts exudes heart-pounding terrifying fluctuations.

Its appearance was like a gigantic star hanging in the sky. Its pressure was so great that it seemed to be able to suppress everything in the world, causing the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land to feel unprecedented panic.

The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land usually cultivate their minds and strive to reach a state of peace of mind, but under the threat of this Netherworld Sun Star, their minds are completely shaken.

Even Xi Yifu, faced with such a scene, felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart.

The first thought that flashed through her mind was to escape from this horrible place.

However, Xi Yifu quickly suppressed this impulse.

As the Saint of Taiyin Holy Land, she knew that she could not show any sign of retreat at this time.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and began to look for ways to deal with this terrifying force.

"Everyone, don't panic!" Xi Yifu's voice echoed on the battlefield. Although her voice was trembling, she still tried her best to stay calm. "We can't let fear control our minds. We must find a way to fight against this force!"

Although the power of the Netherworld Sun Star is strong, it is definitely not endless.

As long as we can find its weakness, it is possible to defeat it.

"Boom..."

However, the power of the Nether Sun Star was too strong. Every explosion released destructive energy. The defensive formations of the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land seemed vulnerable in the face of such power.

"boom……"

The netherworld black sun reached a critical point in the sky as its internal fission reaction reached its peak, ultimately releasing all of its accumulated energy in an earth-shattering explosion.

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the core of the sun and rushed straight into the sky. Its tip was like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

As the explosion occurred, huge tornadoes rose into the sky and spread in all directions with the Sun Star as the center.

These tornadoes are different from natural storms. They are made of pure netherworld power, and their rotation carries the breath of death and destruction.

Wherever a tornado passes, all matter is ruthlessly torn apart and turned into dust.

The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land seemed so insignificant in the face of this force that they didn't even have a chance to resist.

Sweeped by the tornado, the bodies and magical powers of many monks were quickly disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

Their spells and magical weapons were useless in the face of this power and were easily destroyed like fragile toys.

Xi Yifu witnessed all this, her heart filled with grief and anger.

If no action is taken soon, the entire Taiyin Holy Land will be completely destroyed in this disaster.

She held the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" tightly. Although she knew that there was little hope, she was still unwilling to give up.

"Everyone, come closer to me!" Xi Yifu shouted loudly, with a hint of determination in her voice, "Concentrate your strength, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

At Xi Yifu's call, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land began to move closer to her.

Scattered forces are useless in the face of this disaster. Only by uniting together can we have a chance of survival.

Xi Yifu raised the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" above her head and began to chant the most powerful spell.

Her magic power was pushed to the limit at this moment, and the mirror began to emit dazzling light, trying to form a protective shield in the center of the tornado.

As the spell progressed, a protective shield gradually took shape, its light seeming to be crumbling under the impact of the netherworld power, but it still held on without breaking.

Under this protective shield, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land temporarily avoided the direct impact of the tornado.

However, the explosion of the Nether Sun did not stop, and fission reactions continued to occur inside it, releasing even more powerful energy.

Xi Yifu and the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land knew that this protective shield could not last forever, and they had to find a way to escape as soon as possible.

"Click..."

The destructive power brought by the explosion of the Nether Sun Star far exceeded the imagination of the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land.

Although they tried their best, their resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of violent force.

As the saint of the Taiyin Holy Land, Xi Yifu, despite possessing powerful magic power and firm will, could not resist this destructive force.

As the Nether Sun exploded, a huge mushroom cloud and tornado swept across the entire battlefield, wiping out all traces of life.

The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land, including Xi Yifu, were not spared.

Their figures were torn apart in the tornado, their souls were dissipated in the radioactive fluctuations, and finally turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

There was dead silence on the battlefield.

Long Ling stood in front of the Black City monks. The Black Dragon Chief's gaze penetrated the huge black abyss in the distance, and his eyes were full of horror.

Even he had not expected that the true power of the Netherworld Fission Array would be so astonishing.

The black sun was like the messenger of doom, devouring all life.

The monks of Black City were used to fighting and killing on a daily basis, but at this moment, they were also deeply shocked by the scene before them.

Their throats swallowed unconsciously and their faces lost all color, turning pale.

Many people have never experienced a disaster of this scale, nor have they seen such desperate power.

The entire battlefield, except for the black Ten Thousand Souls Banners still fluttering in the air, could no longer find any signs of life. The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land, including the once powerful Taiyin Saint Xi Yifu, had all disappeared into the endless darkness.

Only this piece of land eroded by dark forces remained, witnessing what had just happened.

Although the surrounding demon monks survived, they could not quell the fear in their hearts.

If it weren't for the Dragon Spirit's key defensive power, they might have become victims of the black sun.

"The Netherworld Fission Array, is this the true power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?" Heifeng's voice trembled and pierced through the monks' eardrums. The demise of the monks from the Taiyin Holy Land was a testimony to the terrifying crisis of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.