The cracked bronze ancient tree has completely turned black, and thick black smoke continues to spew out from every lamp of the bronze ancient tree.

Countless figures kept emerging from the twisted void beside the lamp. These people moaned in pain, their bodies struggled and wriggled violently. They raised their heads and looked around with difficulty. Their skin was quickly replaced by black carapaces, and important joints continued to grow black sharp corners.

These figures are just ordinary people in the Six Paths of Demon-Emptying Enchantment. Their cultivation is weak, and many of them are mortal civilians with no cultivation.

After being transformed into the warriors of the Nether Corner clan, the combat power of these ordinary people has only reached the level of the first and middle level of the Instagram Realm, and it is just a purely consumable cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Just like ants all over the ground, none of the monks in the three coalition camps took them to heart.

What makes people frightened and collapsed are those gods that are thousands of feet tall and shining with dazzling divine light throughout the body. There is no real body. The body is completely a cluster of gods condensed by the original energy of heaven and earth.

These gods who were suppressed and imprisoned in the bronze divine wood struggled out of the cracked restriction panting, and each of their bodies was penetrated by at least dozens of black chains.

Large clusters of black air were mixed with countless black twisted runes, just like the sewage flowing out of the gutter, constantly invading their bodies. These gods were colorful and their bodies were covered with a faint black air. The rune groups of the roads that were rotating carefully like gears inside the body were twisted and disintegrated, and gradually turned into black chains and spread throughout the body.

Near these disintegrating black chains, brand new black runes were constantly sprayed out, and they were swallowed and absorbed by the black chains that rushed into their bodies, making these black chains more solid. The black flame outside the chains became more agile and more powerful and weird.

Erosion and devouration are the talented instincts of the Nether Corner clan.

Ming Qi and others used their original evil power to condense into black chains and invaded the bodies of these ancient gods. The original evil power polluted their body and mind. At the same time, they continued to analyze and dissect the secrets of the laws representing this world's world's great way, and analyzed them into a brand new legal power that they could use, constantly inhaling into their own bodies, and strengthening themselves.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of ancient gods who had just rushed out of the restriction and had trembled all over their bodies, and their bodies turned completely black, floating in the air like balls of black fire people, constantly making huge roars.

All the law signs in the bodies of these low-level gods were swallowed and absorbed by Ming Qi and his five subordinates, and have been initially integrated and refined in their bodies.

Only strange screams came, and the black aura was filled with black aura, and a black monster python with more than a dozen heads was rolling violently in the black aura. When he rushed towards Luo'er's gear with countless warriors from the Nether Corner clan, the body of the black giant python continued to expand and became larger. Suddenly, more than a dozen huge black sarcoma spurted out of the giant python's neck at the same time.

The sound of 'Kaku' is constantly shattering, and a new hideous snake head grows in each melancholia.

The black giant python behind Ming Qi had a total of thirty-six twisted and wriggling hideous snake heads in just one cup of tea. The new snake head seemed very erratic and indifferent. It was obvious that he had just gained great benefits from those low-level gods. His realm soared in terms of law and morality, but he did not obtain enough magical cultivation at the corresponding realm.

Ming Yi stopped, and the five subordinates around him also stopped.

They landed heavily on the ground, and shouted loudly at the same time, taking a deep breath.

Black torrents whizzing on the ground, which was constantly wriggling like blood vessels, whistling black torrents. The earth on the land of the sky and land was violently shaking, and underground spiritual veins were devastatingly extracted, turning into black viscous energy and continuously injected into the bodies of Ming Yi and others.

A new snake's head quickly becomes solid and solidified, as if it has a real body.

Ming Wei's breath suddenly became stronger, then another new snake head, then another, and another...

The Sun Heavenly Lord had already pounced against Qingyang. He grabbed the scepter that had turned into a fire crow and rushed around the sky. He slammed the scepter on the head of the Taiyin Heavenly Lord. The Taiyin Heavenly Lord let out a thunderous howl. He staggered to the side and walked dozens of steps in a mess. He fell to the ground in a mess. His head was cracked and his whole body kept spraying out gray-white silence.

The Sun Heavenly Lord waved his left hand, and a ball of blazing golden sun fire hit Qingyang overwhelmed.

Qingyang roared lowly, and the treasure wheel behind him rotated rapidly. He opened his mouth and sprayed a blue flame to greet the golden sun true fire of the Sun Heavenly Venerable. The golden and blue flames collided heavily in the air. The terrifying high temperature quickly turned the earth within thousands of miles below into a boiling magma.

The Sun Heavenly Venerable has recovered a lot of strength, but Qingyang has not been at all disadvantageous to the Sun Heavenly Venerable.

He spitted green flames with the Sun Tianzun's Sun True Fire. The green flying sword in his hand flew out like a lively fish, and instantly penetrated the Sun Tianzun's chest thirteen times, killing the Sun Tianzun's body, and a large area of ​​viscous high-temperature plasma kept spraying out from the wound on his chest.

Qingyang let out a long roar, and was about to take action to severely damage the Sun Tianzun, Ming Qi and the other six people had quickly replenished enough evil power, turned into six black gases and broke through the air, and suddenly surrounded Qingyang in the middle.

The black fist shadow tore through the void and slammed heavily on Qingyang's body and the Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheel behind him.

There were countless blue sword lights gushing out around Qingyang, just like a big blue sun rising in the sky.

The next moment, half of Qingyang's body exploded, and only a head turned into a blood light and flew towards Luo'er's plane.

Ming Qi and the other six people also had countless cracks all over their bodies, and they were spraying black plasma desperately and falling to the ground with a spin.

With one blow, Qingyang, Ming Qi and others were both injured and lost their combat power for a while.

Hundreds of low-level gods who had been infected by the evil power of the Mingjiao clan roared in a low voice, and rushed towards Luo'er's plane with countless low-level warriors of the Mingjiao clan.

Luo'er suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at the endless black crowd ahead in horror, feeling the heart-pounding evil power emitted by the low-level gods.

Her eyes once again saw through the long river of fate. She gritted her teeth and chose the most ideal tributary from it.

He raised his head and glanced at the Taiyin Star floating in the air. Luo'er whispered: "Chu Tian, ​​I'm waiting for you!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Luo'er shouted sternly: "Retreat! Retreat at full speed! Everyone, retreat!"
Chapter completed!