Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1642 Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Map

"Enough is enough!"

The old ghost Mo Li yelled, and lashed out with anger, causing Wanli Galaxy to tremble violently, as if it couldn't bear it, and it might collapse at any time.

"Not enough, I haven't finished killing people yet, how can it be enough, get all of them here."

Yang Xuan had a sneer on his face, and there was a terrible suction force from his palms. Many monks from the Tianyin Sect who had fled were unable to resist, so they were all captured by him from the air, and they were all imprisoned above his head for As a shield.

"Naughty beast, this old man is bound to kill you today, so die!"

The old ghost Mo Li was furious, and the power of his palm remained undiminished, like a mountain, it fell down hard, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

It was just a group of dispensable disciples, and if they died, they would die. It would be unacceptable for him to stop and let Yang Xuan take the opportunity to escape.

With Yang Xuan's talent and strength, there are not many people among his peers, and he must not be allowed to leave. We must take a strong shot to get rid of him while he is still young, so as to avoid future troubles.

"do not want!"

"I don't want to die yet, Great Elder, please spare me!"

Soon, accompanied by a desperate wail and a series of creepy muffled sounds, all the disciples of Tianyin Sect died under the hands of old ghost Mo Li, and their bodies burst like rotten watermelons. All forms are destroyed.

However, upon seeing this scene, Old Ghost Mo Li didn't even blink his eyelids, he still slammed down his palm with all his strength, locking onto Yang Xuan with murderous intent.

"Husband, be careful!"

Wu Lingyan shouted, her face slightly worried.

Different from Zhao Tianming and others, this old ghost Mo Li is an elder fairy king, and he is blessed with a divine power talisman, making his magic power comparable to that of a peak fairy king, so he must not be underestimated.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you stay away first, wait for me to kill this old ghost, and then come to join you."

With a wave of his big hand, Yang Xuandao sent Wu Lingyan, Wang Feng and others hundreds of miles away from the battlefield in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, you're almost dead, and you still want to kill this old man, do you really think you have that ability?"

The old ghost Mo Li snorted coldly, he didn't have time to pay attention to Wu Lingyan and the others, he crushed the void with his palm, and landed on Yang Xuan's head in an instant.

"Whether you have that ability or not, you'll only know if you fight back."

Yang Xuan yelled loudly, his whole body was burning with fighting spirit, and he blasted his fists towards the sky. With a pair of fists of flesh and blood, he hardened the terrible blow of Old Ghost Mo Li. When the fists and palms collided, there was a loud noise that shook the sky.

"court death!"

The old ghost Mo Li disdains, at this time, Yang Xuan is still hiding his clumsiness, and has no intention of using mana at all, this is more stupid than arrogant.

"My physical body still doesn't seem to be strong enough, ahem!"

Yang Xuan was shaken all over, vomiting blood profusely.

Even though his physique was unparalleled, he couldn't bear it in the face of absolute power.

However, this is also what he wants. For him, this kind of close combat puts himself in danger, so that he can hone his unyielding fighting spirit to the maximum extent.

My heart will never die, and my will to fight will never die!
This is also the key to practicing the God of War Art!
Back then, Great God Pan Gu was probably like him, fighting bloody battles with powerful enemies without fear.

"This is impossible, you are not dead yet!"

The old ghost Mo Li yelled in horror, with his palm, he was confident that he could kill an immortal king at the peak, but he only seriously injured Yang Xuan, but failed to crush him to pieces on the spot, which shows the strength of Yang Xuan's physical body.

"What a fuss, haven't you heard of body refiners..."

Yang Xuan curled his lips, and then said: "Old guy, is this all you can do? Can you use some strength?"

"Death to the madman!"

The old ghost Mo Li was so angry that he almost ran away violently. He turned his hands and pressed down with another palm, which caused Yang Xuan's skin to be ripped apart and blood to splash.

Pain, excruciating pain!

At this moment, Yang Xuan was enduring unimaginable pain, but the will to fight deep in his heart burst out, manifesting in circles of red battle patterns in the void, exuding a trembling aura .

Old Ghost Mo Li's pupils shrank, and his face changed: "The will to fight has entered the Tao, and even condensed the will to fight in the Dao, how did you do it?!"

"Fight!"

Yang Xuandao, there are only two words, but he has the tendency to swallow the world with anger.

Almost as soon as he spoke, people jumped up from the sky and rushed towards old ghost Mo Li. It was never his style to be beaten passively, and now he wanted to let old ghost Mo Li try his methods.

"Just relying on the fighting spirit, you want to contend with the old man. Is it true that the old man can't do anything to you?"

Old ghost Mo Li stretched out both palms, and slapped Yang Xuan hard.

Yang Xuan waved his fists without fear, and the scarlet battle patterns all gathered on his fists, making his power even more tyrannical. Although it was far from using the Underworld Battle Body, it could still make him fight. Power surged.

"Boom!!!"

In just a split second, the two fought fiercely close to each other, and the sound was deafening.

"Haha, happy, this is the battle I expected."

Yang Xuan laughed, only attacking but not defending, the more he fought, the more brave he became. Although his body continued to suffer heavy injuries, relying on the Great Life Art and the Star Swallowing Art, his injuries could be healed in a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, old ghost Mo Li's aura was getting weaker and weaker. A divine power talisman from the protoss would only last half a stick of incense at most. Once this time passed, he would be beaten back to his original form and his mana would be greatly reduced.

"Damn it, this kid actually practiced the Holy Art of Healing!"

Old Ghost Mo Li became more and more frightened as he fought. If this goes on, let alone kill Yang Xuan, he might be suppressed by Yang Xuan's backhand in the end. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to read the battle again, so he directly summoned the map of Ten Thousand Ghosts in Purgatory, and went to Yang Xuan took a photo of the whole person and forcefully accepted it.

"You are eager to fight, and this old man will do what you want. You can go to the purgatory of ghosts and fight to your heart's content."

The old ghost Mo Li grinned, there is a hole in the map of Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory, Yang Xuan went there, he had to face the attack of millions of ghosts.

Those ghosts were refined by him with secret methods. The weakest ones can easily tear apart ordinary immortals, and the most powerful nine-headed ghosts are not inferior to him in the slightest.

From Mo Li's point of view, both Yang Xuan and He Yiming were buried in it, becoming two-headed ghosts, unable to recover forever.

"It's over, let's run for our lives!"

A hundred miles away, a disciple of the Qingyang Sect witnessed the scene of Yang Xuan being devoured by the map of purgatory by all ghosts through his divine sense, and immediately shouted in panic.

Just as Wang Feng was about to say something, he felt a cold gaze sweeping over him. He shuddered all over and said hastily, "The old ghost has already been killed. Everyone separates and leaves immediately. The one who can escape is the one."

"Things like ants, don't even try to go away."

Accompanied by a sneer, the old ghost Mo Li had already arrived through the air. He stared at Wu Lingyan with a pair of sharp eyes, and said viciously: "The little ghost is dead, you little girl will also become the cauldron of this old man." .”

"Are you sure my husband is really dead?"

Wu Lingyan stood quietly and asked a question.

"If he enters my Myriad Ghosts Purgatory Map, he will never survive..."

Mo Li was only halfway through his old nonsense when he noticed that the map of ghosts and purgatory on his body suddenly trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)