Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

The soldiers all over the city could clearly see that in the sky, the black mountain that covered the sky and the sun was rapidly disintegrating!

Huge rocks one after another fell from the sky, some fell outside the city, and some fell in the city!

But without exception, these mountains are all gray-white stones, which look heavy, but when they hit the soldiers, they didn't feel severe pain at all, they just felt like they were being pricked by a needle.

If you change to normal.When such a boulder falls, they will definitely be crushed into ashes in an instant, "Judge!"

"Judge!"

……

The whistling sound got louder!

Zhong Kui's popularity and reputation have almost reached their peak at this moment!

It can be predicted: if Zhong Kui raises his arms and calls out at this moment, tens of thousands of ghosts will surely respond!For his use!

"No!"

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Old Black Mountain Demon, save us!"

……

The black mountain scorched by flames began to collapse, and thousands of spirits hidden in the mountain emerged from it, revealing huge faces.

These faces are male and female, old and young, beautiful and ugly!

Some of them are like Confucian scholars, with good temperament and gentle manner; …

They have different shapes, different faces, and different temperaments.

But at this moment, without exception, they all showed fear and pain on their faces, horror and helplessness in their eyes, and they were stretching out their hands, screaming into the distance, as if they were asking for help from a powerful creature.

"The three thousand spirits of the Black Mountain old demon!"

Zhong Kui shouted loudly, "You finally showed up, watch me practice you!"

His voice was like thunder, and accompanied by a firework across the sky.

A red lotus pierced through the mountain, and with the pitiful scream of the Black Mountain old demon, the red lotus burst out with bright light, and the light began to circle around the mountain as quickly as a horse.

In just a few breaths, he turned dozens of times and surrounded all the three thousand Yuanshen.

"Practice for me!"

boom!

The Nie Jingtai in Zhong Kui's hands was glowing with monstrous fireworks, and he was standing in the 'karmic fire', like a man of fire!

But his whole body was not damaged at all, on the contrary, he became more fierce, sturdy, and majestic.

His face was cold, his eyes were 'ruthless', and he said in his mouth, 'There are no good people in front of the evil mirror!The three thousand spirits, even if they were good people before their lives, fell into the Black Mountain and turned into vicious and hypocritical people!I am here to save you and send you to reincarnation, so you can rest in peace! '

boom!

Where the sound falls, fireworks explode!

Even if you stand far away, you can clearly see that the Sanqian Yuanshen is like a rice dumpling thrown into a sea of ​​fire, tightly tied up, unable to move at all, and can only roar helplessly and ferociously. melting.

Accompanied by the sound of crackling!

Three thousand primordial spirits were refined one by one.

One by one, they turned into light spots and flew out of the mountain. They flew into the air, paused, turned around abruptly, and "bowed" towards Zhong Kui's direction, as if thanking him for helping them escape the sea of ​​suffering. After that, one by one Flying away, submerged in the clouds, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

where did they go

Nobody knows.

But as the primordial spirit continued to be refined, the black mountain collapsed faster and faster.

In the end, the small half of Montenegro crumbled into slag, and the sky seemed to be raining stones, falling all over the city and all over the ground.

With a wave of Zhou Yi's hand, a sword circle was condensed into shape, covering the endless stones.

He thought for a while, and pinched the sword formula with his hand. A sword in the sword circle spun backwards with a clanging sound, and flew down to the soles of his feet, and then carried him into the clouds like a stream of light.

Standing on a high place, Zhou Yi could see even more clearly that the old Black Mountain demon seemed to be 'scorched'.

White smoke rose from the huge mouth, and the Youyou Yao pupils of the whole person turned white.

He is like an evil spirit on the verge of death; even more like a great demon at the end of his life.

No matter how weak it is, it is still rolling and roaring.Every time he roared, the boundless ink clouds in the void would tremble three times.

His power is beyond doubt.

If it weren't for the evil mirror, no one could kill him!

At least, no one can kill him right now.

"Ow!"

"Roar!"