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Then, they all took out their weapons and attacked the white-clothed withered bones in a special formation. The white-clothed withered bones took a limping step, the movements were very blunt, and they almost fell down. The steps looked a little ridiculous.

The twenty-eight saints of the immortal clan immediately launched a non-stop onslaught, with guns, swords, halberds, hammers, axes, sticks and bows, all kinds of weapons can be seen. Every move is a killer move, but it is not enough to hit You Ming in white. At most, the dead bones will be cracked, and the cracked parts will quickly repair themselves in a burst of white ash.

The white-clothed bone has been beaten like this, and its whole body has been shattered no less than a hundred times, but as long as there is a gap, it will recover until its movements slowly become vigorous, until the white-clothed bone even starts to use the gun in its hand to perform combat skills Only then did the twenty-eighth of the immortal clan realize that this white-clothed withered bone was actually growing!

at last……

Until a saint was accidentally wounded, his blood dripped on the arm bone of the white-clothed withered bone, the white-clothed withered bone looked at his arm bone, looked at the drop of blood, and stared at it for a long, long time. No matter how the eighteen statues attacked, they didn't fight back.

The dry bones in white clothes are immortal, there is no way to completely destroy them, the dry bones in white clothes are constantly repairing and reorganizing themselves, no cracks or vacancies will exist for more than a breath, it just stands there, as if it is eternity.

But the immortals know that even the dry bones in white clothes cannot truly be immortal. It just has a connection with the netherworld. As long as this connection can be completely consumed, the dry bones in white clothes will usher in its doom, but they don't know what the truth is. how long.

Just when a saint had prepared his ultimate move and thought that the white-clothed withered bones would not resist, the white-clothed withered bones suddenly moved. It completely ignored the attack, and directly stabbed the holy venerable in front of it. There was nothing mysterious about this shot , and not so suddenly.

However, the unexpected saint of the immortal clan was slightly injured, and the blood spattered from his chest was sprayed on his face in white clothes.

The white-clothed bone stretched out his bone hand, slowly stretched it towards his face, and then slowly slid it down. After the hand was released, those bloodstains flowed out from the deep-set eye socket of the white-clothed bone like blood and tears.

Its mandible slowly opened, and then roared!

Yes, a bone that has no flesh and blood can actually make a roar. This roar is even more of a scream. The sound is extremely sharp and terrifying. There is no way to find any similar sound from this world. The sound of death in this world can shake the spirits of living creatures. Hundreds of millions of immortal soldiers covered their ears one after another, and blood oozed from the ears of those with lower cultivation bases.

After this scream, all other Nether movements stopped, and in the different time and space behind the white-clothed bones, the tide of bones was completely still as if time had stagnated. They turned their heads and looked at the white-clothed bones quietly.

The white-clothed withered bones were still screaming, struggling on the spot, holding his head with his hands, obviously an unrecognizable evil, but it looked very painful.

Until the white clothes and bones raised his head again, two dark vertical lines appeared in the white eye sockets.

Withered bones in white raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the twenty-nine immortals, followed by another long and strange howl.

next second.

The immortals have seen what a real Nether riot is.

Those ghosts that were originally still seemed to be crazy. Bone after bone, bone after bone, overlapping into huge waves of bones, and in the different time and space behind the white-clothed withered bones, because of the large number of bones gushing out, It actually blocked the connection between different time and space and the present world, but it only lasted for a while, and then burst out like a broken seawall!

This kind of eruption made the Nethers splash like water, flying out, running, crawling out, being squeezed out by something, and they all flocked violently towards the immortal army. Under this kind of offensive, many Nethers fell directly from the sky on top of the army Among them, because the immortal soldiers stood too close together, it was difficult to use their hands and feet, otherwise they would hurt their own people.

"The whole army disperses and keeps a distance of one person!"

"Periphery, advance without loss!!"

Nantian Xianzun can no longer sit on the Diaoyutai. This situation is beyond their expectations. Nether is irrational. As long as they can prevent their attack for a while, they can defend it for a long time. But once the endless Nether has a command , will be the nightmare of any creature in the starry sky!

The number of ghosts is enough to swallow the sky, it can fill the sea, it can pave the earth, and it is extremely crazy. The immortals suffered unimaginable heavy losses in this round of impact. He, the bloody mist is like his physical body.

What's more, all the ghosts passing by him will become more violent, with speed, strength, and ferocity soaring dozens of times. Asura is not good, not evil, not human, not god, not ghost, only a heart that hates everything A monstrous rage.

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The riots caused by the crazy Nethers shocked the world, and the dead bones even gathered into a mountain and moved sideways. After moving in front of the fairy army, they collapsed and attacked the inside of the fairy army. This scene finally made fear appear in the heart of the iron-blooded fairy army.

The dry bones in white clothes are a source, the center of madness, the bones of rage are all infected by it, the ghost doesn't know what to say, and any concept that arises will be cherished, even if it is sadness, anger, or anger.

Nether broke through the army of the immortals, rampaging inside, scattered the troops of the immortals, tore and devoured living creatures, blood stained the earth, and those immortal soldiers who hadn't had time to self-destruct would turn into new Nethers, infected by rage, and went crazy rushed towards his former compatriots.

The Nantian Immortal and the other twenty-eight immortals all turned to help their army in desperation. They deployed formations, distributed resources and supplies, and performed various secret techniques to finally stabilize the situation. However, there were nearly one million casualties in such a short period of time.

If it weren't for Nantian Xianzun's quick response and decisive order, the casualties would have increased countless times. After all, the hundreds of millions of troops are there, and there is no way to move too fast. Fortunately, the fairy army is well-trained. Nether's impact was not disrupted, and the situation was saved alive.

Even the army of the Immortal Clan is in such a mess. If it was replaced by other realms, it would have already been completely controlled by Nether.

The immortal army stopped moving after that, and directly used the defensive array to prevent the nether impact. Although they gave up moving, their defensive capabilities were greatly strengthened. Finally, the number of sacrifices was controlled, and the situation returned to the hands of the immortals.

The reason why the army of the immortal clan makes people fearful is not unreasonable. The discipline of the army of the immortal clan is strict, and every soldier has a fearless spirit. Throughout ancient and modern times, Taoism has been defeated by the army of the immortal clan. Fight it.

The holy land of the human race, the name of China's Divine Land used to be as famous as the Wufang Immortal Emperor in the starry sky. One hundred thousand years ago, the word "Xuanhuang" alone was enough to make Beihai Big Dipper's prince Xingji not dare to touch Xia Yi again. The vellus made the Cangmang Sang family very afraid.

"Nantian Immortal Venerable, going on like this is not an option, this ghost thing is too evil!"

"My lord, we can't hurt him at all!"

The army of the immortal clan has always been invincible, only lost in Xuanhuang, but this time it actually lost in Xuanhuang, Nantian Xianzun lowered his head and pondered, this Xuanhuang person actually possessed three kinds of supreme evil power, the original evil god, the great wilderness, and the disaster of the ancestors The right eye, the power of the netherworld, had indeed caused them a lot of trouble.

Especially Nether, even Nether dared to use it, which in a sense was already more than their fairy clan.

No matter how excessive the conquest of the Immortal Clan is, they will keep their hand, unless it is a realm like Xuanhuang that has an unshakable hatred, but once the Nether is out of control, the entire realm will be buried together.

"Let's make a quick decision. With all my strength, I will burn the divine stone, and then use the remaining Emperor's Nian in the Nantian Banner to share my divine power with you."

Burning the god stone to share the divine power, this was originally planned by the immortal clan to deal with a powerful enemy like Cang Mang, but now is not the time to worry about this loss. The Nantian Xianzun had to take back what he said before, Xia Yi is not weak, he has to Admit that Xia Yi, a Xuanhuang man, really deserves to be a Xuanhuang man.

The only thing that can make the immortals feel difficult is Xuanhuang throughout the ages.

"Southern Emperor's Formation Soldier No. Tianlingdi Banner!"

Nantian Xianzun took out a large piece of divine stone and squeezed it tightly in his hand. The glazed divine light bloomed on his body, and twenty-nine shining golden lines flew out from the Nantian Banner suspended above his head and printed on the twenty-nine immortals. Between the eyebrows, the auras of the twenty-nine statues rose collectively, and the venerable who had ascended to the third level of the god also had the power of a fifth-level demigod.

And the powerful demigods who were originally sixth-order possessed a little power of demigods. All twenty-nine deities have been promoted, and the weakest are all demigods!

"Now, destroy these things!"

At the order of Nantian Xianzun, the twenty-eight demigods pushed millions of ghosts horizontally with absolutely invincible power. No matter how big the mountains and seas were, the incomparable power of the twenty-eight demigods could not resist the ghosts, and the ghosts were quickly dispelled. , until the white clothes and dry bones appeared before the demigods again.

The twenty-eight demigods shot with all their strength, and the dry bones in white rushed forward with their spears to fight. The dry bones were broken again and again, but they recovered again and again. There was no way to kill it. The rod cracks the marrow, and the spear penetrates and shatters.

Even though the twenty-eight demigods are hopelessly powerful, the dry bones are still being attacked continuously. Together with the endless ghosts around them, it will not hide or block, it will only get up again and again to continue fighting.

Several hours passed like this, the twenty-eight and a half gods were tired, Nantian Immortal Venerable clenched his fist slightly, this ghost thing was countless times more difficult to deal with than they imagined, why did it not fall down, did not disappear, Do not perish! !

From before to now, this white-clothed bone has been shattered and split hundreds of times!

But no matter how many times it was destroyed, it just stood up again waiting for the twenty-eight demigods of the immortal clan.

Knowing that he was invincible, Xia Yi's determination to give up everything and come here was not half false.

He will die unyielding!

The sword light that was enough to pacify the world flicked across, and the ghost around the white-clothed withered bones shattered, and the white-clothed withered bones also fell down, but it quickly climbed up again.

Until Shura disintegrated...

The saber energy that shattered the void even shattered the earth to dross, and the dry bones in white clothes were turned into ashes and powder, but the dust could be reassembled and turned into a complete set of dry bones again.

Even if the soul dissipates, there will be no redemption...

The white-clothed withered bones already knew nothing but resentment, only the endless anger supported it, and it would never dissipate and fall down unless everything in front of it was destroyed!

As long as the will remains, he remains undefeated!

With a long spear in his hand, the white-clothed withered bones crazily attacked every demigod of the immortal race who approached him while screaming, even if he could only hurt the opponent a little, as long as the opponent's blood was not drained, it would keep attacking, keep, keep! !

Break through the nine seclusions of Huangquan and start all over again!

Shattered into nothingness by the demigod's ultimate move, as long as there is darkness around, only the spirit of darkness has not dissipated, as long as the connection with the netherland is still there, as long as the anger has not subsided, it can come again, fight again, and take revenge again.

Before I knew it, two days passed.

The dry bones in white clothes dispersed for the [-]th time, and reassembled for the [-]st time. The spear in his hand was almost worn out into scrap iron, but it was still standing there, still roaring. Like the nether world has never stopped, its resentment has not diminished in the slightest.

If it still has a heart, if it still has a will, then its heart and will are...

Undead, undefeated, undefeated, unwilling, unconvinced, unconvinced, and reincarnated!

kill! ! !

Suffering forever from endless rage, suffering from unlimited strife without repentance, this is an Asura.

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After the twenty-eight sages of the immortal clan gained the power of demigods, none of them could have imagined that the battle would last so long.

The power of the demigods destroyed the white clothes and bones repeatedly, until the hands of the twenty-eight demigods were numb, and their cultivation bases had almost fallen back, and the white clothes and bones were still standing there.

It is impossible to destroy it, how deep is its obsession and resentment?

The endless ghosts are still pouring out from different time and space, and it is meaningless to continue fighting with the white-clothed withered bones. The twenty-eight demigods of the fairy clan think so.

After all, this is an immortal evil, and Nether is notoriously difficult to deal with, otherwise how can it be called the leader of evil?

At this time, Nantian Xianzun has almost figured out what Xia Yi's original purpose is. Xia Yi has the heart to die and wants to use the nether world to stop their fairy clan, so he will do his best to kill as many people as possible while he is alive. They are alone here.

Just like they hate Xuanhuang, how can Xuanhuang's hatred for the immortal race not be deep?

It has to be said that Xia Yi really caused them a lot of trouble, and when he thought that the other party caused them such trouble as a dead person, a little anger appeared in Nantian Xianzun's heart, which was almost the same as that of Yanhuang. It was exactly the same behavior, especially Xuanhuang's Emperor Yan, the Great Yan Emperor actually burned his own emperor source, and let a fire burn in the immortal clan for a full hundred thousand years!

The original Central Immortal Palace was the holy land of the Immortal Clan. The remains of their ancestors were enshrined in the Central Immortal Palace. It was the most important spiritual inheritance of their Immortal Clan, but it was blocked by a fire for [-] years and could not move forward. To worship ancestors.

What's more, the remains of their ancestors may have been completely destroyed by the fire that burned for [-] years. The white clothes and bones that Xia Yi turned into were obviously driven by some kind of will, and they hated their fairy clan extremely. Tianxian Zun didn't want to take care of this immortal evil thing, just let it fend for itself, but he didn't dare.

"Everyone, come back for a while."

Nantian Immortal Venerable stared at the white-clothed withered bones, hesitated for a while, and then asked the twenty-eight and half gods of the immortal clan to come back. The twenty-eight and half gods of the immortal clan immediately returned to the vicinity of Nantian Immortal Venerable, and recovered their own consumption under the radiance of the Nantian Banner. .

A lot of divine stones have been spent in the past two days, almost one-third of the reserve for this expedition. If it is used to attack Cangwu, at least one piece of the opponent's hinterland has been won.

"Master Nantian, I'm sorry, we really have no way to deal with this ghost thing, but this ghost thing doesn't pose any threat to us, we just can't destroy it."

"His attack is only at the level of a low-level saint, or even less than that, but he just can't kill him!"

"I finally realized why the realms that have encountered the Nether eruption are so afraid of the Nether. No one is bothered by such ghosts."

The white clothes and dry bones did not threaten the twenty-eight and half gods of the immortal clan. They could only rely on the ghost to threaten the army of hundreds of millions. The Nantian immortal clan lowered their heads in thought. In fact, he already had a way to leave with the army.

"Actually, using the Nantian Banner to deploy the Seizing the Sky Formation, it can forcibly tear apart the gap in this different time and space, but I am worried about one thing. I wonder if you can see it."

At this time, Nantian Xianzun took the initiative to ask other people if they knew what he was thinking, and others had wanted to ask for a long time, but after two days of fighting, the twenty-eight saints already knew what Nantian Xianzun was thinking .

"If this ghost is not eliminated, my immortal clan will not be safe."

"He must be completely wiped out."

"It can't be left alone."

"otherwise……"

"Next time, the Nether Gate may open in our fairy world."

"Conscious Nether, it is Asura. It is rumored that there was an Asura once before the Dao Fa Emperor opened the Dao Fa Tian. It is countless times more terrifying than this ghost. Even the strength of the human race at its peak was completely unstoppable. It is rumored that Buddha Emperor Shitian fought to the other side of the mysterious cause and effect, and was finally completely wiped out by Emperor Buddha."

The faces of the twenty-eight sages of the immortal clan are not very good-looking. Buddhism is not good at fighting, but Di Shitian is an exception. He is the strongest and most domineering Buddha emperor in the history of Buddhism. Asura never came back after the first battle, although Asura has never appeared since then.

To be more precise, there has never been an Asura as terrifying as in the records, but the body of the white-clothed withered bones already has the shadow of the original ancestor Asura.