Reference 3048 The Whole City Refines, the Winner Is Determined

In addition to the Tianchou forces, Ghost Fire Holy City also has a large number of ghost sects. Among them, there are about ten sects with eight stars and thousands of realms. After the incident, the high-level sects of the two sects ran to the ruins of the city lord's mansion to absorb them. Energy, picking up equipment, were all cleaned up by Guizang and Yang Qingxuan, and they exploded into energy and equipment one by one.

The rest of the high-level sects seemed to have sensed something, and they didn't dare to approach the ruined space. It wasn't until the battle between Tian Chou and Tian Yuan spread to the entire vast city, and wiped out all the ghosts and souls of hundreds of millions, that they felt the opportunity came, and immediately came out to absorb energy .

But not long after, Yang Xuanzang came over with a halberd in his hand, not only absorbing the energy, but also absorbing them all.

"What the hell is that demon? It's terrible. The suzerain of the Ghost Sect, the ghost emperor of the late eight-star stage, was hacked to death by him with a single halberd.

A wave of fear immediately spread in the Holy City of Ghost Fire, and people were talking about this demon everywhere.

"I just saw that demon devouring the high-level officials of the Ahanzong. It only took a few breaths to absorb them all. Wouldn't such a meal be stuffed to death?"

"Let's go quickly! That demon is too scary, it's probably the Nine Star Ghost Emperor."

"I just saw that the upper echelons of the Blood Light Tower, Green Fire Family, and Wudingzong all went to suppress that demon, maybe..."

Before he could speak, there was a huge shock in the distance, and a group of ghost cultivators were desperately fleeing in this direction. It was the high-level executives of the Xueguang Building, the Green Fire Family and Wudingzong, all of whom were full of panic and panic.

But then, a huge bloody light soared into the sky, swallowing all these high-level people in an instant.

"what!"

Those ghost cultivators who were discussing all showed panic, turned around and ran away, not daring to chew their tongues anymore.

"Um, I'm so full, if I swallow it like this again, I won't explode and die, right?"

Among the countless bloody lights, Yang Xuanzang's body slowly melted, and he was more than three times fatter than before, turning into a big fat man with a spherical shape.

He took a nap, glanced at the spiritual pressure fluctuations in the distance, rested his fat chin with his right hand, and meditated.

Then he raised his right hand, raised it above his head, and the Lost Clock flew out, growing bigger and covering hundreds of miles in an instant, but it continued to expand exponentially.

The sky over the entire ghost fire holy city was filled with darkness, captured by the aura of the falling clock, all the ordinary ghosts in the city had already died, and some powerful ghost cultivators were either killed or escaped wisely, even if there were still some left. The sight of the falling clock made him run away in fright.

Yang Xuanzang's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The falling clock suddenly fell to the earth.

"clang!--"

The sky and the earth trembled, and the bells sounded crisp and melodious, stirring in all directions.

The inscriptions and evil spirits engraved on the clock were magnified more than ten thousand times, like giants, suppressed on the ground, covering the entire ruins of the ghost fire holy city.

Yang Xuanzang appeared in the sky above the big clock, and his body became ten thousand times bigger, becoming a huge round fat man floating between the sky and the earth. He made a formula with both hands, and spit out a mouthful of fire.

"call!--"

The flames shot down and landed on the big clock, turning into hundreds of huge fire dragons, completely wrapping the clock around.

Then he raised his hands high, and a layer of shadows emerged above his palms, densely condensed to form a mountain range, exuding divine brilliance.

Yang Xuanzang's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and the mountains fell down. The "boom" shook the ancient clock, shattered one after another, and then turned into countless earth elements, covering the surface of the clock, forming a huge refining furnace.

Yang Xuanzang's figure reappeared again, sitting cross-legged on the void, his whole body turned into a huge eternal burning body, and then turned into a fire dragon, hovering quietly, controlling the refining below.

Those ghost cultivators who escaped watched from a very far distance with their spiritual eyes and supernatural powers, all terrified.

"What is he going to do? Crazy, crazy, he wants to refine all the main city?!"

"Who the hell is he? So bold and terrifying!"

"It seems that the two people are in a group. One of them held back Lord Tianchou, and the other destroyed the city. It seems that it has been planned for a long time."

"The two nine-star ghost emperors can't be anonymous, right? Who are they? Today's event will definitely shake the entire Qinguang realm, and even the five adults will be alarmed."

"Among the five lords, Gong Wujun is the backer of Lord Tianchou. Once the holy city of ghost fire is extinguished, that lord will definitely take action. Is Qin Guangcheng about to set off a bloody storm?"

Far away, a group of escaped ghost cultivators were all pale, trembling and terrified like chaff.

Yang Xuanzang quietly coiled on the big clock, comprehending the refinement inside the clock.

The energy inside is too much, too strong, and chaotic, and he doesn't know what it will be refined into, but anyway, he is full, and if he inhales it further, there is a risk of exploding his body, so why not try refining it.

The ten cities are regarded as the first-level main city in the ghost world, and the ghost fire holy city is regarded as the second-level main city. The vastness of the territory is not under the domain of the holy clan, and the powerhouse in it is far more powerful than any saint in the southern universe. Zongming clan, even far surpassing the Protoss clan.

The confrontation between Tian Yuan and Tian Chou is still going on, and the scope of energy spread is getting wider and wider, as if there is no limit, even some third-level and fourth-level cities near the ghost fire holy city have been affected, and these cities rely on teleportation. It takes a while to pass, and you can clearly feel the energy shock.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have such a trick to release most of your energy and avoid being swallowed by me. It's really naive, but it's up to you, just be happy with yourself. Anyway, no matter what, you can't do it today. Doomed to die!"

Tian Chou looked at Tian Yuan coldly, his face was as usual, but his face was slightly pale, obviously Tian Yuan's move did not have no effect on him.

"You will also die badly. I believe that the person who wants to kill you behind the scenes is definitely not an idle person. Maybe he is hiding in a dark place in the void and watching coldly. As long as I consume your power If you lose half of it, the other party will show up and kill you at any time!" Tian Yuan gritted his teeth, trembling all over his body, his eyes were already pale, a kind of misery that was about to reach the end.

"Haha, the weak! The weak always like to say something to comfort themselves before they die. Even if what you say is true, you can't see it anymore. What are you talking about? It's more realistic to think about how you died."

Tian Chou's face was full of sarcasm, but he was vigilant in his heart. Tian Yuan's words were not unreasonable, and he was thinking quickly. There seemed to be too many people, and it was difficult to pinpoint who it was at a time.

The fire dragon transformed by Yang Xuanzang was coiled on the ancient clock, looking at the direction of Tian Yuan and Tian Chou with piercing eyes, and suddenly muttered to himself: "It seems that the winner is about to be decided."