"boom!"

In the valley of Wangchuan, a black vortex with a scattered ghost energy appeared out of nowhere, and countless ghosts with green faces and fangs surged out of nowhere, as if they were crawling out of the underworld, pounced on the tent in the middle with a ferocious face.

"Crash!"

Strangely, this huge marching tent actually burst out like a dream bubble.

The black fog in the sky filled the sky, and a woman in white clothes rose up, and she appeared gracefully. She was shrouded in a dreamy hazy mist, as unpredictable as water. The faint mystery and her unparalleled appearance formed an unusual and unique temperament, as if she was a bright moon hidden in the clouds.

Such a woman, even the most brutal and cold demon monk, could not have the intention to hurt her.

"Kill her!"

However, the stern voice of the Holy Maiden from the Netherworld came over, but her order was irresistible.

"boom!"

But before the ghosts rushed forward, the woman in white exploded like smoke and dust, turning into countless purple butterflies, passing through the Sinran ghost claws like lightning, as if she was planning to escape from this place.

"Where to escape?"

At this time, the True Lord of Insect Demon had already rushed in front, and his tall body shattered, like a broken pottery pot of human figurines. Countless flying insects rushed out from inside, chasing the butterflies that were scattered and fleeing.

"roar!"

Suddenly, several roars of ferocious beasts were heard from all directions.

There are lion roars, wolf howls, tiger roars, bear roars, eagle roars, snake hiss...

But with these terrifying sounds, nine huge shadows were cast in the sky, covering the entire world like a sky and sun, and pounced towards the disciples of the Netherworld.

"So quickly and quickly!"

The Netherworld Saint's expression was calm and composed. These seventh-level strange insects and spirit beasts guarding the central army's tent were all sensed by Hei Wuchang before. Of course, they were all in her expectation. The purpose of this trip was to kill Tang Jingxiang, but there was no need to make any troubles about this.

Of course, if you want to hold up nine seventh-level strange insects and spirit beasts, it is not something that ordinary disciples can do. Looking at all the demon cultivators present, only Hei and Bai Wuchang has the ability to do it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Bai Wuchang raised the mourning stick in his hand and rushed forward. Flashes of ghosts and howls came out. Anyone who heard such a sound would feel dizzy, and even his spiritual consciousness would become dazed.

Although the seventh-level strange insects and spirit beasts are powerful, their brains become a little confused under the sound of soul-catching sounds, and they are like headless flies that can't figure out the direction.

"Bang!"

The mourning stick fell in the void and fell on the rocky back of the Earth Bear. Only a "boom" sound was heard. The seventh-level spirit beast suddenly screamed and threw blood and fell to the ground.

"Hehe!"

At this time, Hei Wuchang raised his life-chasing lock at the same time, and the iron chain rose in the air in the storm, immediately putting the black-armored scorpion and the red flame centimeter together, and the two strange insects were wrapped in it like rice dumplings.

"court death!"

The Bihuo Lion, the Blood-Winged Wolf King, the Scorpion-tailed Purple Tiger, the Marrow-eating Beast, etc. rushed forward with a roar. The black and white impermanence is obviously extraordinary. Even these arrogant seventh-level spirit beasts have to join forces to fight against the enemy.

At this time, the true king of the insect demon had already caught up with him. After all, he was a powerful person in the fake baby realm, and his strength was incredibly powerful. Seeing that he turned into countless flying insects and rushed forward, he was about to completely submerge the purple butterflies.

But at this moment, a change suddenly rose around, and a three-inch snake jumped out from the ground like electricity. It opened its mouth and swallowed the flying insects. It gave birth to an endless whirlwind between the sky and the earth, and rushed towards its mouth.

"What...who is it?"

The endless bugs turned into a vast river, pouring back into the monster snake's mouth, and then condensed into a huge beetle in its mouth, as if they wanted to struggle desperately and break free from the shackles of the strong wind.

However, the body of the strange snake became larger and larger, and the suction force it generated became stronger and stronger. Especially the bloody mouth became bigger and bigger. The black beetle was like a snack and soon fell into the big mouth.

"Damn bed bugs, it's really hard to swallow!"

The strange snake made a quick cry, and it swallowed the big black beetle. It seemed that its body had been magnified several times, turning into a fat man with a human body and a big belly like a small boat.

"The clown jumping, he dares to oppose the Wuji Sect, he is really going to fall into the trap."

The fat man pressed the huge beast's head and opened his bloody mouth, sucking at the disciples of the Netherworld. The world that had just calmed down suddenly became strong and gushed backwards, all of which were pouring backwards into its mouth. Whether it was the corpses scattered on the earth, the thick clouds and mist in the sky, or even the rocks and plants, they all poured into it like a tide.

The inexplicable suction was extremely powerful, like a giant whale sucking the sea. The demonic monks in the Netherworld seemed to be small boats floating on the sea, and they floated towards their big mouths without being controlled. Then, three or four elders of the Golden Pills were swallowed up one after another.

"Not good, the magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth!"

I don't know who made a scream. These demon monks were shocked. Although they were still confused, they were extremely dangerous at this time. Their desperation was like a small boat sailing against the current. They wanted to escape the deadly suction force, but no matter how hard they struggled, they seemed to be unable to get rid of it.

Fortunately, at this time, the fat man with a human body and beast head closed his mouth. The things it swallowed seemed to have been digested, and his whole body continued to swell, standing in front of him like a hill, and then made a scream like a baby.

"These demons have dirty souls and taste really bad."

When it was smashing its mouth, the purple butterflies lingered in one after another, falling like a shattered illusion, and eventually turned into a butterfly and fell on its shoulders.

"Snaketail Taotie, eighth-level transformed spirit beast?"

All the demon monks, including the Holy Maiden of the Underworld, could not help but feel desperate, and they all felt despair in their hearts.

Snake-tail Taotie, this is the spiritual beast of the Beast Demon True Lord back then, but it is only the peak of the seventh level. Unexpectedly, after it joined the Wuji Sect, it would have the opportunity to be promoted to an eighth-level transformed spirit beast?

"not good!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang's face became ugly, and even they did not expect that there was an eighth-level transformation stage spiritual beast lurking here, which was definitely not something that could be dealt with in the fake baby realm.

"Walk!"

The Holy Maiden was decisive in killing and made a decision immediately, but it was obviously too late.

"Saint of Netherworld, since she has arrived at the Forgetful Valley, why should she leave in a hurry?"

Suddenly, a cold sound came from behind them.

In an instant, a handsome flag appeared faintly in the vast black fog around. The gold-edged golden battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the word "Tang" on it shines brightly.

Under the handsome banner, there was a female general wearing a purple-gold crown on her head, a silver battle robe, and a sword hanging around her waist. She looked heroic and proud, with an inviolable aura.

"Ejaculate, leave no survivor!"

The female general immediately gave a deep order, but saw thousands of Zhuge crossbows being pushed out in all directions, as if they were making dumplings, launching a fierce attack towards the center.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Blood-colored lights swept through the sky, and the sound of arrows and crossbows rang out in a row. Zhuge Divine Crossbow is a masterpiece of the Holy Artifact Sect and is more flexible in narrow terrain. Especially with talismans attached to it, they can easily shoot and kill the Jindan True Lord, let alone weak foundation-building cultivators.

"Ahhhh!"

Those demon monks on the periphery, whether they were the Netherworld or the Hundred-Insect Cave, suddenly fell down like wheat straw.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

At this time, the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld didn't understand that the female general under the handsome mansion was the real Tang Jingxiang. What she had seen before was just fantasy. A carefully arranged fatal trap was waiting for their Netherworld to crawl in.

In an instant, the head sect's daughter fell to the bottom, and she felt extremely cold all over her body. However, she never expected that the other party would have such a defense. Where was the mistake?

Could it be that the Holy Son of Dead Bone?

Or, Duke Xia and General Tianbao?

However, when this is so fatal, she cannot tolerate thinking. Even if she is in such a dangerous situation, she can only fight to the death to find a way out. After all, she still has the greatest reliance on her hands.

"Damn it, this time the Netherworld admits the defeat, and this saint will get it back with the capital and profit."

The Holy Maiden in Netherworld let out an unwilling roar, and the soul-devouring ghost banner in her hand swung desperately, and tens of thousands of ghosts rushed out inside, like evil ghosts in the underworld, rushing towards all directions.

The Soul-Devouring Ghost Banner, every time a creature is killed, it will seal its ghost, and will be imprisoned in this ghost banner for eternity. This is a spiritual weapon that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the Netherworld, but there are more than tens of thousands of creatures killed?

It can also be said that holding this Soul-Devouring Ghost Banner is equivalent to carrying a hundred thousand troops with you. At this moment, the lethality produced by being released by the Netherworld Saint is indeed quite significant, and the situation has even been briefly improved.

"Walk!"

The Holy Maiden spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and continued to wield the Soul-Devouring Ghost Banner desperately. Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the ghost fog seemed to overflow in the gap in the void, sweeping everyone around.

The hundred ghosts can be used to carry the power of the hundred ghosts, but also to escape. However, at this time, the enemy and us were entangled together, and even the spirit beasts such as the Bihuo Lion, the Blood-Winged Wolf King, and the Scorpion-tailed Purple Tiger were all rolled in it, and they completely disappeared here.

"Chase!"

The snake-tail Taotie couldn't help but be furious. The beast's head looked around, as if it was planning to find directions to follow.

"They can't escape without chasing them!"

But at this moment, Tang Jingxiang shook her head slightly, her eyes turned to the valley of Wangchuan, and a meaningful smile flashed from the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!