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Chapter 747 of 898

Chapter 747: Blood and Fire Reflected in the Night

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Chapter 726

Beyond the valley, the land in the wilderness is full of monsters and ghosts

running around. The number of them is endless, and when counted down, there

may be more than one hundred thousand.

And these demons gathered together, and they became more restless. Although it

is the secret treasure that drives these monsters to "Exorcise Evil and Expel

the Nether Angle", it has a miraculous effect on the monsters that multiplied

in the Yama Cave, but after all, the thousand years have passed. Just let them

gather in a certain direction, if you want to make fine adjustments, it is

basically impossible.

Looking at this land from a distance, the noise of the night is noisy, and the

whimpering and howling sounds of the monsters spread to all directions, making

people afraid of it.

The line of defense outside the valley is like a ** that resists the impact

of the black wave. Although tough, but after a long time, the personnel are

exhausted, and gaps are gradually appearing in some places, which is

precarious.

Seeing that the general situation is about to collapse, when the demons are

rampant for evil, a group of purple firefly-like meteors rushed from the sky.

Though these meteors feel unpleasant in the field of vision, they are in fact

like streamers, passing quickly, passing through layers of dark clouds, and

rushing towards the target.

When approaching not far from the valley, these streamers split immediately,

swimming and spinning in the air, tracing a long and flashing arc of light,

until the fireflies gradually stabilized and hovered in the air.

All of them are dressed in purple clothes, their eyes are as bright as

electricity, they carry long swords and wear purple jade on their waists. And

they are the main line disciples from Ningzizhao Night Palace, and all of them

are Sequence 5, and even the top disciples of Digital Sequence 6.

"Follow me in the night-sharing array!" One of them shouted, his voice

thunderous.

"Yes!"

Just words, these five hundred sequence 5 inner disciples turned into purple

fires, and they were staggered in the air like a night tour with lanterns.

And when these purple lanterns are formed, the magic power of the necromantic

sequence flows, and under the coordination of each other, a strange wind

surrounds them.

Such a vast and invigorating purple fire lantern, rushing down from the air,

staggered and shuttled among the wild monsters, the purple flame burned, and

the fire danced like a dragon, forming a suffocating high temperature.

Many monsters were shocked and panicked. Some turned around, hoping to attack

the purple lanterns that wandered at night, but these lanterns were

extinguished, and they appeared and disappeared like fireflies, making it

difficult for the demons to catch, so that a large number of them were

difficult to catch. In the chase, he wailed and suffocated to death.

Seeing this scene, some monsters decided to resist the call and drive of the

horn because of fear and panic in their hearts.

Under the dark night sky, this purple lantern swims in it at night, the fire

dragon dances with it, constantly shuttles, burns and expels those gathered

monsters.

As it passed, a large number of demons died directly. Even though some

monsters survived the high temperature, the bone-erupting wind of the fire

dragon also shuttled in.

These quiet winds are silent and invisible, but after being blown by them, the

bodies of many demons are stiff, and then their bodies gradually peel off,

turning into gray ashes and dust. The withering power of the necromantic

sequence is full of strength.

Under the expansion of such purple fire waves, the monsters on the earth

finally began to retreat and flee because of fear, and their scenes spread

like ripples in the night.

"What to do. Master Heling? The people sent by the master are here, have our

behavior been discovered." Several disciples who had been stationed anxiously

asked the real person Heling.

"I didn't expect them to come so fast" At this moment, the real person He Ling

was dressed in a purple-gray robe, standing against the wind, looking at the

blazing firelight in the night in the distance.

Suddenly, he fell into a deep voice. "What to do? Of course it was cut and

killed. Are you still doing your dream of escaping and surrendering?"

"Don't forget, we all have blood on our hands!" The real Heling turned his

head, half of his face was illuminated by the distant fire, and the other half

of his face was grinning in the shadow, like a ghost.

"These masters sent disciples in a hurry. There were only more than 500

people, but they are now spanning thousands of miles, and they have displayed

a large array, and they must be tired."

"We still have more than 300 people. Coupled with the secret treasure of Yan

Luo Palace, it may not be impossible to get chestnut out of the fire."

"Wait for this matter, use the secret realm of Yan Luo Palace to advance.

After that, all of them will be at rank 7 and above, and then the world will

not be able to go anywhere. Maybe even the mountains of the Yellow Sea can

also travel. That was the gathering of five phoenixes in the past. land."

He Ling said some words, leaving these disciples stunned, and then a look of

expectation and hope appeared on his face. Immediately they also looked

fiercely and savagely.

I have had it once, and naturally I won’t be so resistant the second time.

Human nature is like this, and it gradually slips away.

Following the words of real person Heling, these remaining disciples were

gradually persuaded that they once again moved out of another Yan Luo Palace

treasure.

In the evening mountains, on a hidden mountain peak, a huge black and white

metal furnace was gradually moved up and straightened.

At the top of this huge black-and-white pill furnace, there are eight lifelike

metal serpents, their shapes are twisted and struggling. Some of their heads

are human-like, some are dragon-like, and some are like beasts and monsters.

Immediately under the urging of dozens of disciples, the lid on this pill

furnace turned, and the entire pill furnace was gradually lit up as if it was

charged with energy, revealing the pattern of the furnace body in the dark

night.

'Human Demon Ecstasy Furnace' was the secret treasure of Yan Luo Palace.

Although it has been corroded by thousands of years, it still maintains the

quality of coral.

Under the urging of these rebellious disciples in accordance with the secret

law, this pill furnace, which was as tall as a building, gradually became

blazing, and the three huge feet also penetrated deeply into the ground below.

Following the activation of the pill furnace, the roots of the three metal

furnace feet also extended from the base of the brilliance, which continued to

expand until it touched a certain dragon vein tributary under the ground.

Then the pill furnace made a dull sound like a cow barking, and the steaming

white gas emerged from the top of the furnace. Then the power of the dragon

veins in the ground poured in like a whale sucking water, and poured into the

pill furnace, like a raging fire. Burning up.

After a stick of incense, the lid on the pill furnace turned again, exposing

the hot inner furnace, and then beams of light gushed out, and the long

howling sound spread to the four fields.

The purple lanterns in the distance were also attracted by the whistling of

the beam of light.

"What is that?" One of the main disciples was asking, but he knew the result

immediately.

When this sharp and fierce howling sounded, star points appeared on the dead

monster corpses in the wilderness, and their soul fragments gradually floated

into the air as if attracted. Form a faint blue stream of light spots, and

even a long river.

Seeing that these broken soul galaxies were about to converge on that mountain

peak, a disciple of the main school Zhaoye Palace shouted.

"Stop them!"

As soon as the voice fell, a long sword arc swept across, clearing the ghost

fragments in an area.

It's just that there are hundreds or thousands of demons who have died on this

earth. After this time of battle, the accumulated corpses of their fallen are

already countless. And even these main school's Zhaoye Palace disciples

discovered something was wrong. But it was too late.

A large number of ghost fragments were sucked into the tall pill furnace like

the Tianhe River poured down.

"Take your life!" A necromantic sequence 6 true biography disciple rushed down

from the sky, the sword light shattered the galaxy, and went straight to the

rebellion of this group of happy monsters.

Said it's too late, it's fast, when the sword light swept, the real person

Heling below also opened the feather fan, and then swept away. A quiet wind

surged from the ground and rushed towards the figure that was attacking.

"Is it you, He Ling?"

This true disciple waved his sword light, but felt a strange wind blowing on

his face, and then there were several wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and

even the hair began to fade.

Compared with other Tier 5 inner disciples, He Ling is now also a true

disciple of the Necronomicon Sequence 6, and after absorbing the secrets of

the ancient Yan Luo Palace, he will be stronger than his peers in the general

Zhao Ye Palace.

Faced with the weird wind that corroded years and even life, the true disciple

in purple clothes was also shocked. When did that inconspicuous He Ling, who

barely reached the threshold, became so powerful, and she had such a deep

understanding of the path of withering and exhaustion.

Such a weird wind, although it seems that it cannot kill the enemy directly,

but because it cannot be cured, it is difficult to guard against, and it is

even more terrifying to draw people into the netherworld. If you can't kill

such an opponent quickly, you will gradually age in its torment, and

eventually die from exhaustion.

In response, the sword-wielding disciple Zhaoye Gong suddenly violent, showing

all his killer moves, and no longer stopped his hand, stabbing the standing

Heling like an electric body.

Songli Styx Array!

A disciple who followed the real person Heling circled up, his form was

indistinct, forming an illusory and isolated realm. Let this person who rushed

into this realm be trapped in a hazy cloud and mist, on the edge of a cold

underworld.

This is not based on the skills and techniques of the night palace, but the

secret of Yamagong, used to isolate and confuse the enemy, so that it is

trapped in it and unable to extricate itself.

It’s just that today not only this true disciple came here, but the elite of

the night palace.

The other two sequence 6 disciples immediately added, the purple fire was like

a dragon, burning the sky burning the night, rushing in, directly burning more

than a dozen rebel disciples in the formation on the spot, and their souls

were scattered.

Various wailing sounds sounded on the top of the mountain, and then the main

line disciples from behind came and rushed down, killing them together with

the rebellious disciples below.

Both of them came from the same door, wearing purple clothes, the bright and

extinguished purple fire and sword light fluttered, hot and cold. From time to

time, some disciples were dissipated by the purple fire's soul, or were

pierced by the cold sword light, unwilling to fall down.

Familiar faces emerged in the night fire, and many of them fell into the blood

with unbelievable.

Perhaps before this, there is still some fluke between the two parties, hoping

that the other party will not be as expected, but there is no room for

reversal in reality. Between the splashes of blood, the old fellows

disappeared, and the eyes that killed each other were blood red.

If there are elders who have ever seen this scene in the night palace, they

will probably cry in tears and sigh: "Where is this."

These people have all studied and socialized in one place, studying the

methods and practices of the new era together, but now they have come to the

opposite side and can no longer turn back.

Seeing that the main line disciples gradually suppressed these rebellious

disciples because of their superior numbers. Three true-to-last disciples of

the Necronomicon Sequence 6 besieged He Ling and beat him to the left and

right, all in danger. At this time, the black-and-white "Demon-Transforming

Ecstasy Furnace" changed again. The upper lid clicked and turned, twisted and

closed, and then a dull whistling sound spouted from the small holes under the

Dan Furnace, and there was still a hot and hot air in it. Vain.

In this boiling mist, huge snake heads swimming and ferocious protruding from

the bottom of the furnace, some resemble human faces, some resemble dragon

heads, some resemble poisonous insects, and others resemble demons.

After the eight aerosol snake heads emerged, they quickly condensed like a

real entity, with delicate and reflective scales, and bloodthirsty and cunning

fierce light in their eyes.

They attacked abruptly. UUreading www.uukānshu.com bite on those main vein

disciples who had struck, swallow them, or bite most of them directly, leaving

only half of the body left in place.

If you want to turn into ghosts to escape, these snakeheads will like them

more. They ** in their mouths, and those ghost-shaped Zhaoye Palace

disciples are directly swallowed into the snake’s mouth and turned into food.

Each of its snake heads probably has the strength of Sequence 7 Necromancer,

powerful and fierce.

Although in the wild, the true disciples of Sequence 6 of the door-to-door

faction can also deal with Sequence 7 monsters, but these snake heads are more

special. They are the methods left by Yan Luo Palace back then, and are far

more powerful than other Sequence 7 monsters. , It is difficult to resist.

Under its sudden attack, a serial 6 true disciple was clamped by three snake

heads, and then torn apart.

The tragic blood bursts on the top of the mountain with the crackling sound.

A true disciple of the main line died, and other inner disciples of the main

line also suffered heavy casualties.

The two sides separated for a while and looked at each other in the air. At

this time, looking again, the ground was full of corpses and bloodstains in

purple clothes, and dazzling and sporadic flames were everywhere.

The disciples of the Zhaoye Inner Sect from both sides stood silently, their

faces swaying in the dim firelight, and thick and viscous blood slowly

dripping from the long swords in their hands.

(End of this chapter)