"Break the sword force!"

Qin Li was calm and slashed the sky with one sword.

The innate sword aura is compressed into a line, crossing a hundred miles, splitting layers of demon clouds.

However, the demon cloud is invisible and materially. When the evil wind blows, it returns to its original state. Apart from the damage of a few Yin soldiers, there is no damage at all.

"With your strength, I really can't figure out how you made it to the list of geniuses. Could it be that there is no one in the right way, and the big commander is chosen among the short men?" Yin Jiuchong smiled contemptuously and fired a ball of Yin fire.

It was like Mars falling into an oil barrel. The demon clouds of three hundred miles were burning and turned into a blazing fire cloud, revealing a bone-eating cold, which was directly frozen for thousands of miles. A layer of black frost appeared on the ground, and the Nirvana monk shivered.

"I want your head!"

"Yin Ming Fire Wheel!"

Yin Jiulei randomly smacked a rune.

The dark flame turns into a vortex of grinding wheels, which can not only absorb the temperature, freeze people into ice lumps, but also pull out the soul and burn it into dregs.

"The battle has just begun!" Qin Li smiled, his head full of black hair as white as snow, and his whiteness and cruelty. What followed was power beyond imagination.

"Put through the clouds!"

The power of a sword penetrates through it is terrifying.

The sword energy is still transformed into sword threads, but it is not cut off, but it is stabbed straight out, quietly breaking through the fire clouds.

"Is this the secret technique that Yin Ji said? It is easy to increase the combat power in an instant, and it is easy to kill people with two levels of leaping." Yin Jiu was prepared for a long time, and the bone tower automatically protected it, blocking the sword thread, leaving only a shallow mark.

"If I were to ask the secret method of the soul-drawing method, I might be the strongest demon..."

"Twelve roads!"

Qin Li did not drag his feet at all, and he tried his best to kill.

A sword poured out the sword energy torrent, splitting the eleven major momentums, and surging the four fields, clearing the surrounding demon clouds, and eroding the tower of injustice.

"The sword technique is good, but the cultivation is too weak!" Yin Jiuli was extremely calm, raised his hand and pointed, and millions of Yin soldiers moved together, throwing out millions of bone spears, just like a rain of death, smashing the Eleven Sword River, making Qin Li extremely embarrassed.

"Unforgively poisonous demon light!"

call out!

The Bone Tower of Injustice takes advantage of the momentum and shows its power.

The tower body trembled and a pale and cold light was cast.

It is like a white rainbow, reflecting the sorrows of the world, containing pain and unwillingness. It is a deadly poison. If the soul is shining, it will immediately collapse.

"Oh no!" Qin Li was shocked. Before these bone spears were processed, they had another killer move. He quickly activated the seamless Tianyi, and layers of green light appeared. He resisted the dense bone spears and a foul poisonous light, which delayed a lot of time.

"Is this the seamless heavenly clothes? I'll wear them on me today!"

"I'm ready, you deserve to die!"

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Crying City!"

Yin Jiu raised his hand and called out a demon rune.

He just summoned millions of Yin soldiers and displayed in all directions. He did not participate in the battle except to throw a bone spear once.

This is not a decoration, but a common trick of the Yin Gui Demon Sect. First use tricks to delay the opponent, and then the Yin soldiers push the formation. It only takes a while to prepare to mediate the Yin Qi for thousands of miles.

The originally scattered demon clouds condensed into bricks, confronted into cities, turning into a towering city, with ghost buildings standing in front of them, surrounded by Yin River, which was much more specific and terrifying than those used by Yin Poison. The city walls were covered with thorns, and the corpses were pecked by crows. Millions of Yin soldiers occupied one place, covering the four poles, and the heaven and earth collapsed.

"A coincidence, I'm ready too!"

"Five Prisons' Divine Powers!"

Qin Li raised the sky with one palm, and his five fingers burst out runes.

The hell magic power is the most special magic power he learned. After he achieved some success, it became increasingly difficult to activate it.

This combination of magical powers is too powerful. Qin Li injected a large amount of innate sword energy, which promoted the magical powers, squirting out five-color light, spreading to the five directions of hell, cutting five points in a radius of five hundred miles, steeping flames, heavy snow, standing swords and weapons, thorns and wood thorns, and a part of the underworld.

Rumble!

Two killer moves are strongly fighting.

There are evil ghost towns above and five hells below.

These are two areas, the moment of contact, the explosion breaks out and the competition is in opposition.

"How is it possible? The five prisons gathered together. Even the leader of the hell has no such inheritance because it lacks the crucial "Weiyang Hell Sutra". "Yin Jiuzhong was shocked and laughed wildly:

"You definitely have a big secret, I must get it! Millions of ghost soldiers obey orders, break the hell for me and capture him alive!"

The ghost city is boiling.

Millions of Yin soldiers threw their bone spears again.

This is formed by the yin energy and death energy condensed, endless, corroding the foundation.

"You're thinking so beautiful!" Qin Li raised his foot and stomped the ground, and the ghosts and monsters rushed out, waving the red flag, holding an ice spear, wearing stone armor, carrying shackles, holding a killing sword, gathering the five-color army.

In groups of five, 200,000 troops rushed out, pouring out five-colored light, sweeping away millions of bone spears, and using chains to trap the city castle. The five-colored ghost army rushed up the clouds and fog, rushed upwards, and attacked the city in the opposite direction.

The two armies fought and were magnificent.

The five-colored ghost army has stronger combat power, with one blocking five.

The millions of Yin soldiers were more numerous, and they threw their bone spears wildly and shot them down to invade.

Gradually, ten breaths were used, and the two sides combined to follow the trend of 100,000 ghost troops, completely scattered. They were like meat grinders, and the battle became more and more crazy.

The ninth level of Yin was extremely painful, so he quickly threw out the tower of injustice: "The tower conquers the ghost city, combines the tools and methods, and covers the four poles, and the ghost creatures on earth."

Boom!

The bone tower fell in the city.

It seems that with the backbone, the ghost city becomes more and more real and can crush the mountains.

A truly powerful magical power has specially equipped magic weapons. Once the weapons and magic are integrated, the illusory magic has a real support and its strength has skyrocketed.

"If it were normal, I really couldn't subdue you, but this is my territory!" Qin Li took out the Vajra Wood Token, and as soon as the Qi was activated, a large amount of golden Buddha light erupted from the ground.

The Buddhist supernatural powers are the best to suppress evil spirits. Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the power of the majestic ghost city was weaker, and millions of ghost soldiers were wailing, disgusting this power, and trying to hide in the shadows and take refuge.

"What? Didn't I destroy the Vajra Formation?" Yin Jiuzhong was shocked. He specially destroyed the formation pattern, just hated Buddhist tricks.

"Because I've repaired it." The old demon Dugu stood with his hands behind his back, calm and gentle.

"Thank you senior!"

Qin Li activates the formation token with all his strength:

"The vast thousand shine, the Vajra's eyes are angrily, the flames of demons subduing, and the ghost city is overwhelming!"

The Vajra Formation was completely awakened, and the Buddha's light was extremely dazzling, turning into a three thousand-foot giant. Its whole body was brilliant, like a golden building, grinning, glaring, holding a vajra and carrying a flame wheel.

Millions of ghost soldiers were even more frightened, as if they had met their nemesis and were trembling.

The Five Elements Ghost Army is fine. The ghosts and monsters, gold, wood, water, fire and earth are endless and are the most perfect defense. They are not afraid of thunder, wind and fire, and ignore fairy arts and Buddhism, and have erased their weaknesses.

Boom!

The glaring Vajra covered her with a palm.

The golden five fingers clamped the city wall and climbed directly to the ghost city, burning fire in all directions.

The 200,000 Five Elements Ghost Army rushed in, fought everywhere, tied up the ghost soldiers, threw them into hell, and began to assimilate.

"No! The tower of injustice, come back!" Yin Jiuzhong was anxious and defeated. Qin Li occupied the Vajra Formation and was invincible. He had to evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise he would fall here.

"You can't get away!"

How could Qin Li let him go?

The Vajra crossed the sky, and her palms were like a lake, holding the bone tower tightly.

The Twenty-Five Ghost Army also came to help, condensed the power of the five elements, turned into dense chains, trapping the bone tower and preventing it from escaping.

"My bone tower!" Yin Jiuzhong was anxious. Eighty percent of his combat power was on this bone tower. If it was seized, it would be a fatal blow.

"You should care about yourself!" Qin Li spread the wings of Kunpeng and wrapped around the Thunder Golden Snake. His speed was amazing. He blinked and passed a few hundred feet, and he approached the ninth level of Yin in his breath.

The bone tower was clamped, and he was like a turtle with a broken shell. He had no defense at all and could only dodge continuously, but he could not escape Qin Li.

Tear!

Slashed down with one sword.

The sword aura is turbulent and the thunder is thunderous.

Yin Jiuzhong tried his best to dodge, but one arm was still cut off and blood splattered.

"Damn it! Qin Li, I will come back again. Keep my injustice and wait for me to get it!" Yin Jiuzhong was forced to sacrifice his life-saving talisman.

The whole person wrapped the power of the Dharma phase and turned into a stream of light. He rushed into the mass burial ridge with the Yin Poison, and didn't know where he went.

As soon as the master left, the bone tower became completely quiet.

The millions of ghost troops without command are just a pile of loose sand.

"This group of geniuses is really hard to kill, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the spiritual treasure is left behind, and I should be perfectly reborn." Qin Li urged all his strength to activate the magical powers of the Five Prisons, dragging millions of ghost soldiers into hell, brewing a more essential sublimation.

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