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Nightmare Soul took a lot of trouble to collect tens of thousands of ghosts. Seeing Abbot Tuohai supersede the soul, he was furious.

The green flag commands thousands of wind blades, the white flag urges thunder and lightning to roll, the yellow flag pours out brown sand that turns people into blood, and the red flag waves a raging fire.

Xuanming sacrificed the fixed wind bead to deal with the green banner, the three treasures pointed to the golden lotus to block the brown sand, Qingxu slashed down the Zhixu sword, the icy air trapped the fire of the red banner, Cheng Feng shot out a purple umbrella, and the rolling thunder struck On top of that, the depletion of true energy was too fast, and he was unable to continue, so Yan Ying made a move to cooperate with him to fight against Bai Banan.

Nightmare Soul turned his fingers to the sky, and saw black clouds enveloping the surrounding fields, murderous aura piercing the sky, and a dark seven-story pagoda appeared in the sky, with a dark red bead embedded in the top, as the pagoda rotated, the dark red light flickered, and the soul kept going Being sucked in, those lonely and wild ghosts fled desperately in fear, and even flocked to the Tiandaomen like crazy.

Abbot Tuohai tore off the Buddhist string, and popped out a rosary with his fingers, and the wronged soul dissipated.

But countless innocent souls still rushed forward to bite. Abbot Tuohai slapped his palms and made a swastika seal. His mouth turned and he kept chanting the curse of death.

The seven-storey spiritual pagoda devoured souls in a storm, forcing lonely souls and wild ghosts to come up continuously. Abbot Tuohai couldn't avoid it, and was bitten off several pieces of flesh.

"A bald donkey pretending to be merciful!!" Nightmare Soul sneered, "It's better to sacrifice your life for them to eat." "Abbot!" Some disciples sacrificed magic weapons, but they could only be repelled, and they couldn't hurt the wronged soul.

Fairy Qingxu pulled Abbot Tuohai over, and Zhixu sword slashed down, shining brightly, and the powerful extremely cold sword energy shattered the wronged soul. "Fairy, once the soul dissipates, it will never be reborn." Abbot Tuohai sighed, "My Buddha is merciful. ".

The vigor of heaven and earth and hostility of evil spirits in the vicinity instantly rolled up like a funnel towards the seven-story spiritual pagoda, and black clouds as large as acres rolled out, shaking the sky and the earth and changing their colors.

After absorbing many souls, the seven-story pagoda expanded and shrunk, and its volume suddenly became much larger, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and at the same time exuded a creepy feeling.

"Not good, this is the Soul Devouring Demon Tower, which devours everything," Daoist Sanbao said solemnly,

There were shrill screams from the tower, grimaces suddenly appeared on each floor of the tower, and black shadows were swimming, as if they were constantly climbing up. At the same time, a terrifying aura that was several times stronger than before emanated.

Once the magic tools of the disciples were stained with clouds, they would be covered with black marks, the light would be dim, and they would lose their magic power. At the same time, the black clouds would slowly press down on everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

She felt her body sank, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on the top, and all her movements were extremely slow. Wei Wuyou sacrificed the red golden cauldron on top of her head, her legs trembled, and she knelt down on the ground with a puff. She patted a Vajra Talisman on her body with her right hand.

There was a loud roar, and four clusters of aura shot out from Sanbao, Xuanming, Qingxu and Yanying, turning into light curtains to protect everyone.

Daoist Three Treasures did not expect that Nightmare Soul would be refined into a heaven-defying magic weapon, the Soul Devouring Tower.

Nightmare Soul hid in the black clouds, his eyes flickered with cold light, and the spells in his hands changed. The body of the seven-story Soul Devouring Tower was covered with blood, as if blood was flowing towards the red beads, and countless ghost faces rushed greedily.

"Go!", Nightmare Soul pointed at the Soul Devouring Tower, and the red bead sprayed out a bright red liquid like lava. When it touched the black clouds, it turned into red flames, as if dyed red in the void, shrinking and flickering, They burst.

I felt that the sky and the earth were shaken, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the huge air wave overturned everyone.

The black clouds were much thinner, and through the faint light, the howling of ghosts and wolves stopped, and there was a deathly silence.

The protective shield formed by the spiritual weapon shattered into pieces of white awns and scattered down.

Wei Wuyou clutched her chest and vomited a mouthful of blood, as if infected by resentment, the magic fluid on her spine was about to move, she calmly and desperately suppressed it.

The other disciples of the Heavenly Dao League fell to the ground one after another, vomiting blood, the shield was broken, and the magic weapon was damaged. Several monks in the Nascent Soul Stage were also having a hard time.

"Today, you all pay homage to the Soul-devouring Tower", "Nightmare Soul!" Zhang Jinlian, the Daoist of the Three Treasures, struck towards the Nightmare Soul. Tightly tying the golden lotus, spiritual energy frantically poured into the Soul Devouring Tower.

The main body of the magic weapon was tainted, and the Daoist of the Three Treasures was furious. Yan Ying threw the double scissors, and two red dragons came out of a black hurricane, and several tentacles were cut off, and black blood was splashed out.

I saw the twin dragon scissors spitting smoke, losing all spiritual energy, and the golden lotus finally broke free, with two petals missing, and returned to the body of the three treasures.

And Yan Ying's face was even more ugly. In order to help the Three Treasures, he made a hasty move, and lost a magic weapon in an instant.

For a while, no one dared to use spiritual weapons and magic weapons to confront him, and the Tiandao League was at a disadvantage.

"Kill! Kill them all!" Suddenly, many demon sects poured out all around, surrounding the people of Tiandao League. There was the Soul Devouring Tower in front and the Demon Cult behind. Seeing that the Tiandao League was cornered.

A Qingyue crane blew, resounding through the sky, with bursts of chill, ice blue wings covering the sky and the sun, the snow-feathered crane appeared in the air, shook its head, and spewed out bursts of icy light from its mouth. The soul tower is trapped in the ice, and the movement of the lonely ghost becomes slow.

Standing on the body of the crane was a woman in white, with the Zhixu sword in her hand, crystal clear and as bright as the moon, surrounded by a small white dragon.

The powerful dragon's breath looks down on all living beings from the sky, the dragon roars and the crane roars, and the powerful sword energy is like a huge wave, layer upon layer, and the tide is raging, like a thunderbolt roaring three springs, flowing with a thousand layers of snow.

And her slender figure is like a flat boat in the raging waves, with her sword pointing to the sky and her feet on the thick ground.

"Majestic righteousness, clear away evil and evil! To the extreme of emptiness, purify all things!", I can only hear the clear voice, like a clear spring entering my ears, where the clear sword energy touches, the souls of resentment are turned into nothingness, and thousands of grievances are smashed into pieces. Under the virtual sword.

"Amitabha", Abbot Tuohai has a compassionate heart and cannot bear his soul to be annihilated.

"Forever unable to reincarnate, tied to the Soul Devouring Tower, serving as a minion for a tiger, is it better to turn into a clear breeze and a bright moon, can you wish?" Fairy Qingxu reprimanded loudly.

There was a trace of despair in the dull eyes of those wronged souls, and they didn't resist for a while, watching Zhixu sword smashing the remnant souls.

"Don't even think about it!", Nightmare Soul was furious, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood to the Soul Devouring Tower, and was absorbed instantly.

The grimaces on the tower became more greedy and crazy, and screamed piercingly. Thick black clouds rose from the Soul Devouring Tower, and countless grimaces and ghost hands stretched out, grabbing and biting the soul like substance.

The sluggish lonely ghost was also controlled again, with a distorted expression and crazily rushing towards Fairy Qingxu.

The black cloud climbed up the sword glow of the Zhixu sword, the black gradually became silvery white, seeing a ghost hand about to climb the Zhixu sword tip,

"Master!" Yuxuan yelled in a low voice, took out the prayer wheel, hit the ghost's hand with a little yellow light, and repelled it back.

"Looking for death!", Nightmare Soul yelled, a ghost hand stretched out towards Yuxuan unconsciously, and it was about to grab her neck, Xuanming pulled Yuxuan over with quick hands, and the ghost hand slapped Yuxuan heavily on his chest.

Xuan Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and a piece of protective mirror drilled out of his clothes was covered with cracks. The black air swallowed the protective mirror, and instantly lost his spiritual power and fell to the ground. It can be seen that any magic weapon stained with black air will become waste.

Taking advantage of the gap between Xuanming's resistance, Fairy Qingxu withdrew her Zhixu sword, only to hear bursts of tragic cries, countless ghost hands tearing at the snow-feathered crane's wings, a grimace biting the snow-feathered crane's neck, icy feathers Falling, light blue blood spilled,

"Xueyu!" Fairy Qingxu flashed a trace of pain on her face, she gritted her teeth and drew out the Zhixu sword.

"Master, uncle, how are you?" Yuxuan looked at Xuanming, but she saw Xuanming clutching his chest, slumped on the ground, and shouted, "Junior Sister Qingxu! No!" Yuxuan followed his eyes to look at Xuanming. Qing Xu, with a strange expression on his face, silently took a step back.

The human sword merged into one, and the Zhixu sword was like a stream of light, rushing towards the black cloud without hesitation.

The ghost hand fearfully let go of the snow-feathered crane, and rushed towards Fairy Qingxu. The snow-feathered crane let out a mournful cry, struggled, but fell powerlessly to the ground, tilting its neck, bleeding from the huge hole it bit.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy suddenly rose, and the manic and bloodthirsty coercion forced the black clouds to back away in fear, and did not make a move for a while.

And everyone was amazed that this devilish energy came from the Heavenly Dao League!

The Demonic Daoists outside were stunned, this demonic energy, which was born with ancient true demons and tens of thousands of years of suffocation, looked down upon all living beings!

Mo Feng turned around stiffly, clenched his fists tightly, in disbelief.

His dark eyes reflected a pair of blood-red pupils, bloodthirsty and evil.

"No..." Before Mo Feng finished speaking, he saw pitch-black wings slowly spreading behind the man,

As if he let out a heavy breath, the majestic devilish energy covered the sky and covered the earth. The figure of that person was like lightning, the devilish energy devoured the lonely souls of innocent people, and a phantom of a monster more than ten feet tall could be faintly seen. It had six arms, horns on its head, and a mouth. With fangs, tyrannical and fierce.

Nightmare Soul was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly, "Six-armed true devil! It seems that you bastards have to save their lives here today!", "The real devil came to the world! The demon clan is booming! The real devil came to the world! The demon clan Daxing!" Mo Dao waved his arms and shouted.

The person hidden under the black wings whispered a word, but couldn't hear clearly, everyone in the demonic way kept quiet, and listened to the teaching quietly, when they heard a clear "Bah!" coming from the fierce demonic energy, everyone was stunned.

The black wings trembled and disappeared in place in an instant, approaching the Soul Devouring Tower. The thick devilish energy enveloped the Soul Devouring Tower, and the grimace on the tower trembled, desperately running to the side, begging for mercy.

Nightmare Soul wanted to watch a good show, but suddenly lost contact with the Soul Devouring Tower, and shouted angrily, "Who is Your Excellency?! What is the relationship between the Blood Demon Left Envoy and you?!",

There was a heck and heck sound from the magic energy, and then a rag bag was thrown out, and it rose against the wind, trying to collect the Soul Devouring Tower.

Nightmare Soul was furious, the four flags moved together, the wind blade, thunder and lightning, fire, and brown sand all hit the pocket, the rag bag was not damaged at all, but was swept by the wind blade and pulled away from the Soul Devouring Tower.

After the control of the Soul Devouring Tower was cut off, the lonely ghost lost its target and hovered in a daze.

There was an extremely difficult and painful voice from the magic energy, and it said intermittently, "Heavenly... League! Don't...do it!".

The author has something to say: Come on, guess who this person is?If you can't guess correctly, there is a door on the right, and you will automatically go out and stand as a penalty.

If you think about it, you have guessed it, and soon the stepmother's habitual abuse will start again. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you can't see the rainbow. No one can succeed casually. Okay, put the microphone down, and I'll go right away .

After this chapter, I will start to walk the emotional line, looking up at the sky.

I will be on a business trip in a few days, the update time may need to be changed, and I will notify you when the time comes.

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