Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 788: King of ghosts!
There are ghosts all over the sky, fog and black smoke covering the sky, but there are blood-red ribbons floating in it, as if celebrating something.

Happy, this word is not suitable to describe ghosts at all, but the scene in front of him made Mo Yu unable to think of other words.

The beating of gongs and drums was very lively, and the behavior of those ghosts was extremely weird.

"Hey, I said buddy, what are you still doing? Run!!!"

"Run, now the elders of the Zongmen have all gone to the battlefield outside the territory, and the elders of the underground palace have also left. No one here will come to rescue us, even if it is too late, run quickly!"

".!"

In the distance, several late-stage disciples of the Earth Fiend Realm couldn't help calling out to Mo Yu, but their shouts didn't seem to reach Mo Yu's ears at all. At this time, Mo Yu was still standing where he was.

The mourning banner in his hand fluttered in the wind, exuding a strange aura.

"This idiot, everyone, leave him alone, let's go—!"

"Go, go, it's too late, let him wait there to die!"

"Hurry up, those ghosts are coming, but there are hundreds of fifth-rank ghosts among them, they are the great powers of all dharmas, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

"Fine, let's go!!!"

Seeing that Mo Yu didn't react in the slightest, and everyone was not trying to persuade Mo Yu, they all turned around and left with ugly faces.

And in the distant sky, those ghosts, fairies and ghosts who stepped on the mist and ghostly aura had already discovered everyone at this time. They were full of excitement, showing strange and sharp shouts, and then there was a rumbling sound, like a sea wave. Quickly chase in the direction where everyone is.

"Someone, someone, in the Three-way Hell, there is actually a practitioner of the Three-way Demon Sect. That's great, catch them to replenish the blood of the kings!"

"Yes, yes, those cultivators are flesh and blood creatures equivalent to the level of third-rank ghosts and immortals. Devouring them will be very helpful for the cultivation of the kings. Come on, let's go together!"

"Speed ​​up and catch them!"

"—!"

There was a sharp howl, and those ghosts and ghosts pouring in like the sea were extremely terrifying. Among them, countless ghosts and immortals flew out, like locusts all over the sky, flying towards Mo Yu's direction quickly.

In just an instant, those ghosts and immortals arrived not far in front of Mo Yu, but at this time, the disciples of the Three Paths Demon Sect did not fly very far.

They looked at the ghosts who rushed forward and killed Mo Yu with wry smiles, all showing desperate looks.

Compared with those ghosts, their speed is really too slow.

"It's over!"

"It's all because of our greed. We should have left the three-way hell long ago."

"It's useless to say anything now!"

Everyone couldn't help looking at the scene in front of them in despair.

"I'm so daring!"

At this moment, Mo Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly yelled violently, and the mourning flag in his hand burst out with immeasurable light, streaks of black smoke filled the sky and the earth, and the bloody light illuminated the sky.

Boom--!
"what--!"

"what?"

"Help, help, help!"

"Your Majesty, save us—!"

With the sound of screams and screams, those ghosts and immortals who were slaughtering Xiang Moyu were devoured by the mourning banner in horror. Moreover, the devouring power not only did not decrease, but increased rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a vortex had already formed on the surface of the mourning flag, the vortex was the size of a fist, then quickly increased to the size of a bucket, then the size of a bed, and then the size of a house.

In that vortex, the terrifying suction made it impossible for those ghosts flying towards Mo Yu to escape. Even though they were still far away, they were still swallowed up.

Every time a ghost is swallowed, the size of the vortex will increase by one circle. In just a moment, the vortex has already spanned tens of miles.

From a distance, it looks like Mo Yu is supporting a hovering lake.

In the distance, the disciples of the Earth Fiend Realm stared at this scene dumbfounded.

This is simply too unbelievable.

How can it be?

"Then what kind of treasure is it?" Someone couldn't help but ask in horror.

"I don't know, I feel that there seems to be a terrifying power in the long banner. Even I feel that my soul is on the verge of falling, and I may be swallowed at any time!" Another disciple said, taking a deep breath.

"Retreat, retreat, the bigger the vortex, the less stable my soul will be. If the distance is too close, we may still be dead!"

"That's right, retreat, today, whether you can survive or not depends on this senior brother."

"—!"

During the discussion, many disciples of the evil realm retreated thousands of miles again, and then looked in the direction of Mo Yu.

At this time, the vortex in Mo Yu's hand was still growing, seemingly endless.

And in the sky, the tide of ghosts like the vast ocean seemed to sense something was wrong, and one of them was a huge, towering giant who walked out, and that was one of hundreds of fifth-rank ghost immortals.

The fifth-rank ghost was filled with a terrifying aura, and every move he made was followed by tens of thousands of ghosts and countless ghosts. Those ghosts and ghosts were like decorations spinning around the fifth-rank ghost. .

"This king is the king of evil spirits in the three-way hell, who are you?" The giant's lips moved slightly, and a thunderous voice sounded.

Boom--!
The sound was like a real thunder, full of lethality.

The ghosts hovering around the evil spirit king were shattered one after another, and then the shattered ghost energy was absorbed by the huge body of the evil spirit king. Finally, after a while, brand new ghosts flew out from its pores.

One breath, one breath, destroys the creation spirit.

Every movement and stillness, death is reborn!

This kind of scene was extremely terrifying. At this moment, many disciples of the earth evil realm and Mo Yu finally understood it completely.

It turned out that those ghosts, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, were all companions of the hundreds of fifth-rank ghosts and immortals, just like the relationship between the human body and bacteria.

terror!
Surprising!

terrible!
The many disciples of the earth evil realm couldn't help trembling all over, and their faces turned pale.

"Who am I? Humph!"

When many disciples were pale and trembling, Mo Yu, who had been standing still, suddenly let out a cold snort, his whole body changed, and a completely new person appeared on the scene.

"Ok?"

The giant frowned first, then stared at Mo Yu's face carefully, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said in horror: "You are that old devil—!"

"Old devil?"

Behind the giant, there were nearly a hundred fifth-rank ghosts and immortals with calm faces who were all watching the excitement, and behind Mo Yu, the dozens of disciples of the earth evil realm couldn't help being stunned.

(End of this chapter)