Chapter 2042: Anti-Control Blood Array

"roll."

In the midst of the tide of ghosts, he shouted violently.

Dozens of ghosts were forcibly blasted away, revealing the figure of Xiao Yi inside.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

He completely understood.

It's no wonder that the human aura in these 100 big cities is far less than in other regional big cities.

Originally, the Baiyan area was a famous area, and the citizens and warriors of the big city should have far surpassed the big cities in other areas.

However, these 100 big cities have long been covered by the Evil Dao Great Formation.

There are tens of millions, and even more ordinary human warriors, forcibly injected with the power of evil.

This is definitely not something that any martial artist can bear.

If he couldn't bear it, he directly turned into Death Dao Xiao, and all the essence and blood of a martial artist were absorbed by the evil Dao formation.

Those who can endure it will turn all the original energy in the body into evil energy, becoming an evil cultivator, and of course, it will also become a puppet under the Wu Linger great formation.

There are probably less than half of the ordinary human warriors who can survive under the evil formation.

Then, Xiao Yi killed all these human warriors who had turned into evil cultivators.

These human warriors, even if they die, are still controlled by the thousands of blood shadows and become blood shadow puppets, that is, the dense blood-colored ghosts today.

It is not so much that Xiao Yi slaughtered these hundred cities.

Rather, it was Wu Ling'er, who had long ago wiped out human nature and turned this hundred cities into a purgatory.

At this time, Xiao Yi's battle with the countless ghosts continued.

But Xiao Yi's indifferent eyes gradually became hesitant, and even briefly lost his mind.

Those ghosts and ghosts attacked Xiao Yi's mind time and time again.

Countless pictures appeared in Xiao Yi's mind.

"Ah... help.

"

"Ah...don't...don't kill me..."

"Please... let go of my son..."

"what…"

In Xiao Yi's ears, there were countless mourning and desperate voices.

For a time, that kind of ghost crying and wolf howling, the sound of sorrow and resentment, flooded constantly.

Those pictures are the memories of the ghosts before they were alive.

That shrill scream was the scene in the hundred great cities when the Evil Dao Great Array was launched.

Countless warriors roared in pain, or held their heads in their hands and knelt down in pain.

Or clenched his teeth like crazy.

Or hug the family members next to you tightly and weep bitterly.

Under that one picture, the hundred big cities are simply purgatory.

Countless ordinary human warriors turned into hideous appearances, roaring in pain.

The picture finally freezes in the mournful sound of a hundred big cities.

bang...

The poison on Xiao Yi's body erupted again.

His eyes were already extremely cold.

In his eyes, there was no more hesitation.

He is very clear that these original Hundred Cities Warriors, these ghosts, are already dead, and they are only imprisoned in their spiritual consciousness under the thousands of blood shadows.

Even if he can destroy the thousands of blood shadows and kill Wu Linger, these ghosts will not be able to 'survive' and will not be able to return to normal human warriors.

For them, being completely dead is a relief.

Xiao Yi's slaughtering speed became faster.

His soul power is also running wild.

One by one ghosts are constantly being scattered.

On a ferocious face, what was revealed was the momentary relief before it dissipated.

In the distance, Wu Linger stroked the sleeve of the red robe and smiled, "Xiao Xun in the black robe, he really is a monster."

"Knowing that these blood shadows are warriors from the hundred cities, they still kill them without mercy."

"You are the coldest and most ruthless warrior of the Eighth Palace I have ever seen; of course, it is also a joke."

"Originally." Wu Linger smiled wickedly, "I want to see you being torn to shreds by my blood shadow, it seems more interesting."

"But now, I've changed my mind."

boom…

A scorching formation aura suddenly ravaged the sky.

As the breath passed, ghosts and ghosts continued to disappear.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was shocked and quickly retreated.

After he retreated from these scorching breaths, his arms were already extremely hot.

To be more honest, on the hands, it seems that a layer of skin has been burned off.

"What a terrifying scorching hot breath." Xiao Yi was startled, then narrowed his eyes.

"Ten Square Ash Earth Formation?"

Yes, the power of these scorching formations that are raging now is the power of the ten-square ember earth formation.

The inheritance of the formation in the inheritance place of the Tianji Temple is no less than the formation of the six dragons covering the sky, which is not inferior to the famous formation of the main hall of Tianji, or even the ten-square ember earth formation that is slightly stronger.

At this time, it was under the thousands of blood shadows.

In addition, the Evil Dao Great Array, and the Ten Directions Ember Earth Array.

It can be said that there are formations in the formation, and they are all the top powerful formations in the world.

Wu Ling'er's formation technique is really amazing and really powerful.

Of course, this is even more of a person who is dehumanizing, and the cold is extremely terrifying.

Beneath the ten-direction ember earth formation, blood-colored ghosts continued to dissipate.

But at the same time, Wu Linger's aura was also soaring.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Wu Linger actually disperses these blood shadows by himself, and through thousands of blood shadows, he absorbs these powers and uses them for his own use.

Wu Ling'er's talent for the formation path is indeed terrifyingly outstanding. The strongest formation path monster in millions of years is definitely not a lie.

The level of this thousands of blood shadow formations is even far above the most powerful formations such as the Six Dragons Covering the Sky, the Ten Directions Ash Earth Formation, and the Eight Desolate Dragon Formations.

bang...

Wu Linger's aura continued to soar.

The figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had come to Xiao Yi.

A blast.

Xiao Yi's figure was sent hundreds of miles away.

Along the way, crushed countless rocks.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

In his perception, the level of Wu Linger at this moment is already above 60,000, surpassing the level of Ghost Hunter.

Moreover, the soaring aura on Wu Linger's body still hasn't stopped.

swoosh…bang…

The figure of Wu Linger appeared in front of Xiao Yi again, and the slender hand of the bewitching Bai Ze was stamped with one palm.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out blood.

The figure was blasted to the ground thousands of meters below the ground.

"Get out." With a wave of Wu Ling'er's robe, the blood-colored evil power surged into the sky.

Xiao Yi's figure was directly sucked up.

At this moment, Wu Ling'er has a strong aura, even surpassing the level of Elder Jingyue.

click...

Xiao Yi's throat was already held by Wu Linger.

"Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun." Wu Linger whispered to Xiao Yi's ear coldly, "You know, you originally had a chance to survive."

"Unfortunately, you are not sure."

"Jie Jie." Wu Linger smiled coldly, "Miss Shui, I originally gave you a chance."

Xiao Yi frowned.

"Jie Jie." Wu Linger clasped Xiao Yi's throat.

In his eyes, Xiao Yi at this moment is just like an ant that can be pinched to death.

Wu Linger's soaring breath finally stopped.

But at this moment, his aura has reached the terrifying level of Fu Leishan.

Except for the legend of the peak, and a few 90,000 Dao powerhouses, I am afraid that no one in this world can do anything to him.

Thousands of blood shadows devoured the power of hundreds of millions of living beings in hundreds of cities, and their power was so terrifying.

"I heard that you will also counter-control with formation." Wu Ling'er smiled jokingly, "You might as well try it, hahahaha."

Wu Linger laughed wanton.

Let's not talk about the formation skills, in the world, few people can be stronger than him.

As far as the formation is concerned, Wu Ling'er is very proud of herself.

Besides, the current level of the thousands of blood shadows has reached a very high level, and it is no longer something that other magicians can control, let alone counter-control.

"In today's world, I am afraid that the only one who can control my blood shadow thousands of formations is the old one."

"However, I also have to say that the old thing of Tianji is getting worse and worse."

"On the talent of formation, I'm afraid you are not as good as I was fifty years ago."

"I can't wait to see that old thing, Tian Ji, looking at the expression on your head when it appeared in his main hall master's room, hahahaha."

Wu Ling'er laughed loudly and smugly.

It is unknown what happened to him and the master of the Tianji General Palace back then.

But obviously, at this moment, Wu Linger was extremely reckless, and the resentment in his eyes was extremely strong.

He didn't realize that Xiao Yi's eyes had already changed.

Although Xiao Yi was holding his throat, his other hand also clasped his Universe Ring.

"Is the formation counter-control? As you wish." Xiao Yi's mouth was already grinning wickedly.

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(End of this chapter)