Myth World Red Packet Group

Chapter 821

With the death of a large number of masters.

Wei Yin and the others looked gloomy.

When they saw their army, they all became afraid, full of fear of the dynasty, no, of the eighteen hells.

Even many people are desperate.

They are really scared.

The master of the devil heaven and earth fairy also opened his mouth wide at this moment, unbelievable.

This is real terror, the meat grinder on the battlefield.

Killing people is so terrifying, a large number of deaths.

"So strong, so strong."

He still felt that he had underestimated the strength of the dynasty, and the dynasty taught him a lesson again.

In addition to shock, it is a surprise.

With such a powerful dynasty, their Demon Spirit Sect will surely win every battle.

But Wei Yin and others are different.

Anger was on their faces.

The death of so many people is a huge blow to them.

"It's impossible for him to bring out the full potential of this spirit treasure."

Demon Blood suddenly opened his mouth and said guessingly.

"If he could really maximize the power of Lingbao, we would have been unable to escape, and we would die just like those who died."

After hearing the words of Demon Blood, Wei Yin and Zhong Ling's eyes lit up.

"Yes, you are right, he must only be able to play this."

"Even if this spirit treasure can draw souls, it can at most draw the souls of people below the early stage of human immortality, and above the early stages of human immortality, he cannot draw souls."

As soon as the three of them thought about it, they came up with the key point.

At this moment, the soul-drawing of the dynasty is over.

In no action.

Wei Yin roared angrily: "Good boy, you are looking for death, killing so many of our sects."

"What tricks do you have now?"

Immediately, he smirked.

If the dynasty ends here, then they still have countless masters.

Even if there is no one below the early stage of human immortality, most of their masters above the early stage of human immortality are from the Demon Sect.

It is also those masters who really decide the outcome of the war.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling opened his mind, and said to those panicked disciples: "Everyone, don't panic, he can only draw souls below the early stage of human immortality at most."

"He can't do anything, kill, keep killing."

"Kill them, and we can get this treasure."

Zhong Ling immediately stabilized her heart.

After hearing Zhong Ling's words, many people suddenly realized that they only saw the ghostly spirit around them and felt fear in their hearts.

But he didn't even think about whether these ghosts would take his soul away.

Before, they were frightened when they saw their companions being drawn out of their souls.

At this moment, I was greatly relieved.

"kill!"

"Kill them."

Up to now, the members of Guanhaizong and Daqianzong still have the advantage of masters.

As long as the high-end combat power is still there, the Demon Spirit Sect can be crushed.

Zhong Xiu also turned cold, she was also frightened by the Dynasty.

Reflecting it at this moment, the figure immediately flew up and went straight to the dynasty to kill.

The Dynasty was also shocked when he saw the soul-drawing effect of the [-]th floor of hell.

However, the members of Guanhaizong and Daqianzong did not flinch at all, and continued to fight under the shadow of the ghostly aura.

At this moment, Dynasty just glanced at Zhong Xiu.

A ruthless look flashed across his face.

"Furthermore, even if I pay 200 years of life, I will do it."

That's right, the dynasty can only draw souls below the early stage of human immortality.

If you want to leapfrog the level and withdraw your soul, you must pay the price of life yuan.

But now, if he wants to take away the soul of the middle-stage immortal, he must pay 200 years of life.

200 years is also a huge harm to the dynasty.

Dynasty was on Earth at the time, and he had experienced the pain of losing his lifespan and losing his life.

However, in order to repel the joint forces of Guanhaizong and Daqianzong now, we must go all out.

Teach them another profound lesson.

At that moment, Wang Chao gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Sacrifice Shouyuan."

He gave a cold drink.

boom!
At that moment, the eighteenth floor of hell shook again.

I saw that the tenth floor was slowly opened again, reaching three-fifths.

At the same time, the dynasty screamed.

His complexion was instantly pale and bloodless.

The 200-year lifespan made him miserable.

Almost suicidal.

And it is to go to 200 years of life in an instant.

There were some white hairs in his hair.

As a trace of the loss of longevity.

But he had swallowed Zhuyan Pill, and there was no change on his face.

"what?"

Seeing the [-]th floor of hell was shocked again.

The expressions of Wei Yin and the others changed drastically.

"He can't make a move, can he?"

"Damn."

Zhong Xiu, who rushed towards the dynasty, also changed his face drastically.

She paused again, hesitating.

Dare not to step forward, this innate spiritual treasure of the dynasty is really too weird.

She didn't dare to bet that the Dynasty would kill her.

At that moment, the ghost energy boiled again.

In the ghostly air, there was another suction force.

The faces of Guan Haizong and Daqianzong who were just about to fight again changed drastically.

The horror is infinite, and the soul flies away.

"not good!"

Many masters in the middle stage of human immortality feel their souls trembling violently at this moment.

They were terrified, terrified.

"no, do not want…….."

"Help..."

Screams, one after another.

However, everything can no longer stop the terrifying power of the eighteen layers of hell.

A master in the middle stage of personal immortality, trembling, the soul escaped from the body and flew out.

He was forcibly sucked out of his soul by the eighteen layers of hell.

Then, those souls, terrified and involuntary, flew towards the tenth floor of the eighteen hells.

It seems that there is a strong attraction there, so they have to go.

In the blink of an eye, all the densely packed souls got into the tenth floor of the eighteen hells.

"I puff..."

At that moment, Dynasty spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper.

"The consumption of life essence is too great."

Dynasty smiled bitterly.

At this moment, as the power of the eighteen layers of hell is displayed again.

Dynasty also discovered that he could no longer control the eighteen hells.

"Whoosh!"

Just look at the eighteen hells and suck.

The ghost energy that enveloped the entire Nine Stars was absorbed by the eighteen hells at once.

Then, the eighteen layers of hell closed.

"Buzz!"

The eighteenth floor of hell shook.

quickly become smaller.

Under everyone's gaze, it became the size of a palm and fell into the hands of the dynasty.

The next moment, it disappeared and was collected by the dynasty.

"puff!"

Dynasty spewed out another mouthful of blood.

The whole person is extremely weak.

The loss of life essence made him miserable.

"I tried my best."

The dynasty was helpless.

He has done it to the extreme.

The avatar, the thunder formation, and the eighteen levels of hell were all used.

However, it seems that the fate of the Demon Spirit Sect cannot be changed.

He can feel it.

The opponent's high-end combat power is still a lot, more than that of the Demon Spirit Sect.

"Haha, he can't do it anymore."

"See, he's just trying to show off his abilities, and now he's at the end of his rope."

"Kill me, destroy the Demon Spirit Sect, in one fell swoop."

"This kid, catch him."

Wei Yin laughed wildly at this moment.

When they disappeared in the eighteen hells of the dynasty, they could see that the dynasty was exhausted because of the eighteen hells. At this moment, it was extremely weak.

(End of this chapter)