Eternal Soul Ancestor

Chapter 248 A Rout
When Youhun's huge body stepped down, a volcano was destroyed.

Doro's curled tail swept across, and dozens of humans were crushed into meat paste.

A few other members of the monster clan waved and a large number of human fighters fell down.

The volcano breaks and magma bursts out.

The corpse fell into the magma and was melted by the magma.

The mountain burst, and magma flowed from the volcanic gap, engulfing a large number of humans.

On the side of the Yi family, there were repeated screams, which made people shudder.

"Kill!" Yi Herui roared.

Outside, a flame phoenix was burning with fierce flames.

He jumped, and the fire phoenix became 50 meters bigger.

Spreading his wings and sweeping across, he leaped to the top of the Bone Killing Tomb River.

From the endless corpses, a head emerges from the river.

They piled on top of each other and kept climbing, trying to catch Yi Herui.

"Fire Phoenix, Fire Sea!"

With a serious expression, his eyes turned into two phoenixes.

With a wave of his hand, the flames that filled the sky fell like a grand rain of fire.

In the corpse killing river, those corpses burned blazingly when they touched sparks.

In an instant, a huge river hundreds of meters wide.

Lit by Yi Herui's sea of ​​flames.

The red blood river resounded with the sound of endless wailing.

"Who is he?" Seeing Yi Herui's strength, Ming Dong of the soul-sucking ghost family narrowed his eyes and asked.

Guangmu Corpse King chuckled and said, "He is Yi Tian's second grandfather, and he has some strength."

"His second grandfather, unfortunately it's not him, I'm here, waiting for Yi Tian to come out."

Guangmu Corpse King turned to look at the terrifying corpse face, and took a look at Mingdong.

He jumped, took his tombstone and shroud, and fought Yi Herui.

"Let's go too." The Phoenix Saintess said.

With a wave of his hand, the Flowing Fire Phoenix Tree transformed into countless vines from his body.

The vines spread, covering hundreds of meters.

Those ghosts were entangled and wailed a few times before being burned to death by the flames of the vines.

"So powerful!" Elder Zizhu and the others were stunned when they saw the strength of Saint Phoenix and Mo Yutian.

This kind of strength, only Yi Tian can compare with them.

The three looked at each other and jumped out.

The gesture changed, and a large piece of bamboo grew on the ground.

Within a range of 50 meters, purple bamboos quickly emerged from the ground.

When it grows to a height of 20 meters.

These bamboos were ignited by magma and turned into magma bamboos.

The gurgling magma bamboo wrapped the corpses rushing over, turning them into a pile of ashes.

The seventh princess Zhiya jumped out.

A stone tablet flew out from the palm of his hand, instantly growing hundreds of meters in size.

With a bang, a volcano was smashed and blocked in the middle.

Ghost Mother's Corpse Monument, the body of the monument is hundreds of meters long, engraved with four ghost clan characters on the Ghost Mother's Corpse Monument.

Every word is shining with pure ghost energy.

With a thought, circles of ripples appeared on the body of the ghost mother's corpse monument.

In every ripple, a member of the corpse tablet clan climbed out.

They have skulls and bones on their bodies, and the rotting flesh of corpses are stained on their bodies.

Carrying a tombstone, wrapped in a shroud.

As soon as he jumped out, the bones in his body flew out.

Haunting around, it turned into a sharp weapon, stabbing a large group of corpses to death.

They opened their mouths to bite, and ate the corpses who ran out of the river of corpse killing.

Devour each other and keep getting stronger.

Duman's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand.

Those corpse disciples who rushed over were frozen by the ice.

There was a clicking sound.

The ice burst and turned into a pile of ice slag.

Duman, jump to the edge of the River of Bone Killing Tomb.

With a gesture, a large expanse of cold frost spread rapidly.

The entire blood river was frozen in a large area.

Those corpses who struggled like fish and rolled over kept their final posture and were frozen inside.

"Mingfeng, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to betray the ghost world and follow someone else." Seeing Mingfeng, the third son said sarcastically.

Ming Feng smiled slightly, with a calm expression on his face, and said: "Third Young Master, fortunately, I followed Yi Tian. Now, my strength has reached the late stage of the sixth stage."

"Oh?" The third son's eyes turned cold, "Then let me test your strength."

The skeleton boom flicked.

A hook made of skulls flew towards Mingfeng.

Above, a majestic ghost condensed with a dark ghostly aura.

Mingfeng's hand gestures changed, and the body of the ghost gradually grew flesh.

Ghost orcs, a race in the ghost world, people who can transform into orcs.

They are a combination of ghosts and orcs.

The skin and flesh were hard, and Mingfeng suddenly flew out his long and soft arms and grabbed the boom.

With a strong pull, the boom was torn off by Mingfeng.

"Ooooooooooo!"

On the hook, countless ghosts let out shrill screams.

"you dare!"

The third young master shouted loudly, his face was not shocked, but his heart was shocked.

This Mingfeng is not what it used to be, and he has grown so much.

Ming Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, there was a fluctuation of Youyou's soul power.

In the ghost world behind the third son, those souls were restless.

"Voice of Ghost, you dare to attack my ghost world."

Monster race, ghost world, human beings...

Fight each other together.

Just a few breaths of time.

The volcano where the Yi family gathered turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Dozens of volcanoes collapsed, and magma flowed like rivers.

The corpses of humans, monsters and ghosts piled up together.

In some places, there are too many corpses, and the magma is buried.

"Look, they die more or we die more." Guangmu Corpse King said with a chuckle.

The fighting outside was fierce, with heavy casualties.

But he and Mingdong and the others stood there all the time without making a move.

Myeongdong, a member of the soul-sucking ghost family, has a vortex in the body of the soul.

A pair of eyes, more like two skull black holes, said in a very deep voice: "Of course they died a lot. We are already dead."

Guangmu Corpse King and Mingdong looked at each other and laughed.

The bones kill Muhe, no matter how many people die, they are all corpses.

In this river of his, there are endless and endless corpses.

Frozen by Duman's ice, burned by Yi Herui's fire phoenix, killed by everyone...

To Guangmu Corpse King, it doesn't matter.

As long as the river of blood exists, the corpses will be endless.

"Aren't you interested in the phoenix battle spirit of the Holy Maiden of Phoenix?" Guangmu Corpse King asked, shaking his finger at the Holy Maiden of Phoenix.

Mingdong rolled his eyes, and said with a meaningful smile, "I came here to wait for Yi Tian to appear, and I'm only interested in him."

Guangmu Corpse King giggled, his teeth collided, and he let out a cold laugh: "If you don't go, I'm going to do it."

In an instant, Guangmu Corpse King jumped out.

One of his tombstones suddenly grew 200 meters in size and fell from the sky.

"Rewind!" Seventh Princess Zhiya shouted when she saw the tombstone of Guangmu Corpse King.

A piece of shroud, with a surging ghost aura, flew over the river of corpses and graves.

The tattered shroud gave off a strong stench of corpses.

The Yi family who rushed over to burn the corpse disciples felt uncomfortable when they smelled the stench.

Their vitality was absorbed by the shroud.

Shaking his hand, Zhiya made a pinch gesture.

A hand stretched out from the ghost mother's corpse tablet.

With a sudden grab, a hole was scratched in the shroud.

The Yi family quickly flew out of it.

Those human warriors who did not escape, and some Yi family members who did not escape...

His vitality was weakened, his strength was exhausted, he could not escape, and was caught by the surging zombies.

They were devoured of flesh and blood, and decomposed by corpse disciples.

In a blink of an eye, there were no bones left.

　The fourth watch is after twelve o'clock in the morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)