Chapter 1221: Degeneration

The [ netherworld fog ] rolled and spread, and everything was dark. It blocked the perception of spiritual sense, and countless whispers and roars could be heard. The sound of rustling could be heard from far and near, as if thousands of demons and ghosts were hidden within.

The black-robed man stood in the air. The sword light around him was bright and circled around him. The light golden flame burned fiercely like a flash flood. Behind the surging hood, countless corpse puppets, resentful souls, bloody corpse hands ... Stood by his side, emitting a cold and murderous aura.

Above his head, there were majestic green mountains that sank and floated. The void was filled with a rain of flowers that fell like snow.

Chaotic footsteps could be heard in the darkness. The eyes of the foreign demons were bloodshot, and their auras were chaotic. As soon as they appeared, they attacked the black-robed man without any hesitation.

Strange and bizarre spells and divine arts whistled like rain.

The black-robed man didn't move an inch, but the many resentful souls of the corpse puppets surrounding him immediately rushed forward.

Boom boom boom ...

A tall and burly corpse puppet that was several feet tall, surrounded by blue light and a faint greenish-black smoke, strode forward and punched a crazy demon that was shaped like a fox and had the face of a snake.

Bang! Bang!

The crazed demon landed heavily on the surface of the river, and the turbid yellow water instantly soaked his body.

In an instant, mad man's body was covered in wounds and blood. He was unrecognizable.

However, it was not afraid of death and did not care about life and death at all. It immediately jumped out of the river and charged at the corpse puppet again with an angry roar.

Several gray tentacles suddenly stretched out from the darkness and strangled the necks of several resentful souls. The next moment, the formless resentful souls let out a shrill scream in unison. Their solid souls faded a lot in the blink of an eye and became much more transparent.

But then, the vengeful Spirit's body glowed with a blue light. The blue light quickly stained the tentacles and quickly eroded the darkness along the tentacles. Soon, several blue flames lit up in the darkness, illuminating the area.

The crazy demon with dark skin, braided hair, and snake scales swimming in his eyes slowly reached out his hand and chanted an ancient spell. As the spell was chanted, dense green-black livor mortis appeared on the bodies of the zombies near and far.

The gigantic bloody corpse hand descended from the sky, grabbing countless crazed demons along the way. Crack, crack, crack ... The sound of bones breaking rang out incessantly, and black blood sprayed out like a rain ...

The pale golden flame was throbbing heavily. Every time it expanded, it would be accompanied by the burning smell of countless crazy demons.

"Clang!

The flying sword buzzed and flew back and forth, its sharp sword light shuttling back and forth like lightning, killing all the crazed demons that got close to the black-robed man.

These were the direct techniques of the nine great sects!

For a moment, none of the Mad demons could get close to the black-robed man.

However, the [ netherworld fog ] isolated divine telekinesis and many other detection methods. Furthermore, the ever-night murmurs that were getting louder and louder, almost to the point of shouting, were constantly interfering with the black-robed man's judgment.

This caused it to be unable to lock onto PEI Ling's true body's position in a short period of time.

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The hood drooped down and covered his face. Only his eyes were dark as he looked down at the battlefield, seemingly in deep thought.

At this moment, all the crazed demons and foreign beings who had rushed forward suddenly self-destructed!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Bright red and black flesh and bones flew all over the sky. For a moment, the rain of flowers, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood were washed away. The stench spread wildly and filled the entire world.

The chaotic, crazy, and fallen aura surged in all directions.

The Yellow River below was dyed red-black.

All the corpse puppets, resentful souls, and corpse hands started to twist and transform. Heads, arms, and mouths grew out of the corpse puppets. After the vengeful spirit contracted for a while, it suddenly extended several tails that were covered in feathers. Dense pustules appeared on the corpse's hand, and the tentacles inside twisted and waved wildly ...

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Even the sword Qi and the Golden flames were tainted with a layer of decadent aura. They turned greenish-black and immediately broke away from the black-robed man's control.

The black-robed man stood there quietly as he watched the scene. However, there was a sudden movement under his black robe, as if there was a living creature swimming quickly on his body.

Several tentacles stretched out of his sleeve and shook slightly. One of his arms suddenly extended, and it suddenly exceeded the sleeve by a large amount. Scales and feathers quickly grew on the pale arm, and the nails quickly grew longer and sharper. They shone with a cold light and were like sharp blades.

His eyes were still cold, and his cold voice carried a trace of surprise and doubt. &Quot; "Immortal ..."

The next moment, a blood-colored saber Qi suddenly slashed out from the darkness. Its power surged, and its momentum was like a mountain or an ocean as it slashed down with a loud bang!

The black-robed man immediately came back to his senses and raised one of his arms that he could still control, quickly forming a seal.

Layers upon layers of green mountains appeared in the void again, and countless flying swords appeared silently. They floated in the air according to some mysterious order, forming a sword formation full of killing intent.

The sea of blood surged and roared, and white bones floated on the surface of the sea. Thousands of ghostly wails suddenly entered his ears. It was a ghost prison that descended from the sky amidst the sharp and ear-piercing noise ...

For a moment, PEI Ling's blade Qi was instantly shattered, and layers of mysterious and unpredictable techniques instantly enveloped PEI Ling.

PEI Ling's expression did not change, his voice cold and Grand,"Reverse!"

All the spells that were aimed at PEI Ling stopped and retreated quickly.

Immediately after, PEI Ling opened his mouth again and said in a cold voice, " "Curse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed man's mutated body began to rot. Vengeful human faces grew out of the wounds, and the corners of their mouths curved with a strange smile.

"Hehehe ... Hehe ..."

Ear-piercing giggles instantly rang out.

The black-robed man immediately cast an ancient and obscure spell and said, " "One cause and one effect, ten thousand cause and ten thousand effect."

"Everything is empty, but karma is not!"

Just as PEI Ling was about to continue attacking, a memory that he had just forgotten gradually became clear in his mind.

He had brought su Xirou and the other two into the station, and then ...

At the thought of this, PEI Ling suddenly came back to his senses and quickly cast the 'method of oblivion' to block his own memories.

At the same time, he forced himself to focus all his attention on the memory that he had selected.

Only that one time was real, the rest was fake!

With this kind of determination, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

But soon, the changes around the black-robed man and the [ ten thousand soul curse ] became more and more serious.

As for the techniques of the nine great sects that he had just performed, they were all reversed by PEI Ling's laws.

Immediately after, under the effect of the law, PEI Ling made the exact same action of raising his hand as the black-robed man.

Many of the nine great sects 'spell techniques were unleashed from PEI Ling's side, blasting towards the black-robed man!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was hard to see clearly in the darkness, but the sound of spell techniques colliding resounded through the sky, and the light was like a bright light.

In the rumbling noise, PEI Ling suddenly felt that his memories had disappeared. The black-robed man could no longer continue to fight with him for the "cause"!

He secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The power of this [ seed of creation ] was extraordinary. If it weren't for the help of the will of a true immortal, even if he could win, he wouldn't have won so easily.

At this moment, all the spells disappeared. The black-robed man's body had stopped transforming. On the black robe, there were cracks like a damaged porcelain. His aura was still, as if he had been dead for a long time.

PEI Ling did not hesitate and immediately slashed over!

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