break through nine days

Gradually, the purple robe became lighter and lighter, and Hei Yan was nude all over, surrounded by purple air.

The expression on his face became more and more painful, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and the whole person looked extremely hideous, as if he was enduring great pain.

Finally, the last trace of mist transformed by the purple robe penetrated into the body, and Hei Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a beast-like howl with a "roar"!

This howl was earth-shattering, and even the colorful mask trembled.

"boom"

The seven-color mask was instantly shattered, and Chu Tian raised his head in amazement, looking at Hei Yan whose body was constantly floating upwards, without saying a word.

Hei Yan looked down at Chu Tian with a ferocious face, and said bitterly: "Since you want to die so much, I will grant you!"

While speaking, his whole body began to bulge, and gradually twelve hideous faces appeared.

"Great Ancestral Witch, your people sacrificed their blood and used their souls as a guide to summon you and pray for you to give your people strength..."

Hei Yan finished singing very quickly, black shreds of tobacco gradually rose from the top of his head, and quickly coiled around. In the whirl of tobacco, his primordial spirit gradually separated from his body, devouring these shreds of tobacco crazily.

As the shredded tobacco continued to be devoured, the Yuanshen, which was originally only the size of a palm, swelled up like a balloon.

Behind Hei Yan, a huge black ghost appeared.

This ghost image actually has twelve heads, which are exactly the same as the bulging face on Hei Yan's body. The twelve huge heads roared upwards, and the huge roaring sound instantly drowned out the sound of the piano. Chu Tian only felt a wave of powerful impact Then a wave came, he snorted, his face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"swallow!"

Hei Yan growled lowly, it seemed extremely difficult to spit out the word kill, obviously he was also enduring extremely great pain.

The ghost behind him moved suddenly, and twelve hideous faces rushed towards Chu Tian.

With a sweep of Chutian's strings, Nirvana's piano music was pronounced again, black and white clones flew out again, and the power on the Taiji diagram became stronger.

"boom"

The first head shattered in an instant, and the Taiji Diagram roared and spun, crushing the second head.

The third head, broken!

The fourth head, broken!

The fifth head rushed forward, opened it in one mouthful, and devoured the Taiji diagram that had been broken to the brink of collapse.

Fifth, sixth, seventh...

The remaining eight heads rushed fiercely, Chu Tian looked gloomy, without saying a word, the sound of the piano suddenly turned, countless sound blades turned into black and white long swords, and slammed down.

"boom"

The fifth head, shattered!

But this black and white long sword obviously couldn't compare with the power of Tai Chi Diagram, it only chopped off the fifth head, and was swallowed by the roaring sixth head.

The sea rose and the bright moon suddenly appeared, and the raging waves flew up. Chu Tian used all his supernatural powers.

The sixth and seventh skulls were shattered.

The sea rose and the bright moon disappeared suddenly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Chu Tian's mouth again.

The moment he summoned the star battle armor, the eighth head whizzed and hit the battle armor with a bang.

"Wow……"

Chu Tian flew upside down. If all the terrifying spiritual pressure contained in these twelve heads were to attack his body, even a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Talisman Realm would be seriously injured and die!

The star battle armor shone brightly, and the second defensive function was used, but it could only be used for the last time.

But as soon as Chu Tian stood up, the ninth head crashed into him.

"boom"

There was another muffled sound, and the light of the star battle armor was completely dimmed, losing its effect.

However, the tenth, No.11, and twelfth heads were still in front of Chu Tian with incomparably terrifying coercion.

Crisis, another crisis of death strikes.

At this moment, all the supernatural powers have been used, and the only one who can save Chutian is...

"boom"

The void shook for a while, and a dark red trident halberd suddenly flew out, "Puff, chuh, huh..." Three muffled sounds were heard, and the three roaring heads were pierced by the trident halberd.

The void trembled, and in the endless demonic energy, a huge cyan phantom suddenly appeared.

The demon king Xingtian suddenly appeared at the moment when Chutian was facing a life-and-death crisis.

He looked at the ghost behind Hei Yan, sneered, his right hand was a little empty, and a dark red demonic energy shot towards the opposite side.

The twelve ancestral witch heads condensed on the ghost image again roared angrily after seeing Xing Tian's appearance, obviously they also recognized Xing Tian's identity.

Hei Yan stood there dumbfounded, facing the sudden appearance of the Demon King, a breath that made his heart palpitate came continuously, making him unable to think or move.

The twelve patriarchal witch ghosts opened their mouths at the same time, and twelve streams of thick black energy rushed towards the dark red devilish energy.

Xing Tian looked calm, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and walked forward step by step.

The ghost seemed to be a little afraid of Xing Tian, ​​and manipulated Hei Yan's body to keep retreating. The black mist sprayed out from the twelve giant mouths seemed endless, trying to stop Xing Tian from advancing.

But these black mist had no effect on Xing Tian. Endless red lotus karmic fire surrounded him, piercing through the large black mist in front of him, and the trident war halberd in his hand was held in his right hand again.

As soon as the halberd stabbed out, the ancient magic weapon released endless magic energy, stabbing fiercely at Hei Yan.

The twelve heads flew out again, and they were tightly pressed together, and the endless black mist wrapped the heads inside, forming a huge black mist shield.

The trident halberd instantly pierced the black mist shield, and it couldn't pierce it for a while.

Everything between the heaven and the earth seemed to be frozen, and the battle halberd and the black mist shield were deadlocked in midair.

But these twelve ancestor witches were summoned by Hei Yan, they were just phantoms, without the power of their bodies. Although the black mist shield temporarily blocked Xing Tian's halberd, it could not stop eternity.

On the battle halberd, blood-red fire lotuses gushed out one after another, covering the black mist shield, and the black mist quickly condensed, obviously unable to resist the refinement of the karmic fire red lotus.

Hei Yan was fully awake at this moment, his mouth full of bitterness, how could he think that behind Chu Tian, ​​there was such a powerful demon backing him, if he knew this, he would rather use the power of the ancestral witch to break through the mask and escape back to the forbidden area.

But it's too late to regret now!

The ghosts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches crazily emitted black mist, and they didn't dare to hold back at this moment. If the black mist shield was refined by the fire red lotus, the trident war halberd would instantly penetrate their sojourning bodies.

Although they are not the main body, after all, they are summoned by Hei Yan with their own essence and blood. Once the ghost image is destroyed, their main body will also suffer backlash.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I want him to die!" Hei Yan roared crazily, he forgot his fear, his ancestral precepts, and everything. There was only one thought in his mind, to kill Chutian, to kill Chutian! ! !

Ye Huo Honglian had already wrapped the entire black mist shield, traces of purple air began to emerge from Hei Yan's chest, and the twelve heads kept roaring, their voices full of unwillingness.

Their figures gradually began to dissipate, and they were about to turn into nothingness, but at this moment, the twelve heads suddenly merged together, the black mist shield disappeared suddenly, and a thick black air penetrated into the blackness instantly. In the flaming sea of ​​consciousness.

The ancestral witch retaliated!

Hei Yan's strength simply cannot last for such a long time, and the twelve ancestor witches and Helu, the previous life of the demon king Xingtian, seem to have a deep hatred.

Hei Yan kept struggling, wanting to regain control of his body, but how could he resist the backlash from the Wu ancestors in his clan? Just when he was gradually losing his sanity, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly looked down at the weak Chutian, He roared angrily: "Junior, all this was caused by you, I hate it..."

After this roar, his primordial spirit was completely swallowed by the black mist condensed by the ancestral witch, and the black flame completely disappeared from this world!

Chutian panted heavily, and weakly uttered two words: "You deserve it!"

"He Lu, and you, the little bastard, deserve to die!" Hei Yan's voice became strange and extremely strange, as if twelve people were speaking at the same time.

He suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed towards the sky. Suddenly, there was a blood moon in the sky, and countless blood suddenly floated down.

The blood gradually condensed and turned into a blood-colored bone scepter, which smashed towards Xing Tian below.

The sneer at the corner of Xing Tian's mouth became more intense, and his face was indifferent. Looking at the thunder in the sky, he silently uttered a strange voice.

After the word was uttered, there was a loud crackling sound on the ground, and a huge bone palm came out of the ground, and it squeezed the bone scepter toward the sky, only to hear a crackling sound, and the scepter was unexpectedly crushed. Knead directly into powder.

After crushing the white bone scepter, the bone palm still didn't disappear, but directly pinched Hei Yan's body with lightning speed.

"boom"

The flesh body was directly shattered, and a black mist struggled in the bones and palms. In the black mist, twelve ferocious faces could be seen flashing and roaring.

"You, you can die!"

Xing Tian opened his huge mouth and inhaled the black mist directly into his body.