The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme in the square of crystal city.

The ashuro, rooted in the void, unleashed a sense of murders and terror, which made the people of the present psychedelic people covered with a thick shadow.

"Grandpa, before he started, you should go to the city and open the passage to the Darrow circle. Otherwise, I am afraid you and your people will be unpredictable."

At present, yunning is more and more calm. What she thought about at first was not her life and death, but the survival and death of the phantom family.

"Wench, the most important person to go is you. Our illusory spirit clan itself is against the nether family, but you have the power of choice."

The face of the old man with a dream of silence showed a determined look. He turned to the two elders and said, "you take Mengsheng and several other boys to protect yunning from the road, so I will handle it here."

"No, the patriarch we don't go. We have left life and death out of the way since we these people knew their mission."

"Yes, we would rather die in war than to be a deserter!"

"I will swear to die with the patriarch!"

……

At this moment, no one of the young generation of Mengsheng or the phantom group has come back.

Looking at the firm young face, the dream was silent and laughed, "well, that's what we should have for the illusory people."

"Ashuro, if you want to deal with yunning, you will pass our pass first."

The dream is still and looks up at the half empty, murderous ashuro, the sleeves of the robe, and the flying, a wave of unprecedented momentum of war.

Ashuro looked at the phantom people under him, and said scornfully, "you old and weak people want to block me? All die for me! "

The voice fell, and ashuro gave a blow again.

"Boom and rumble..."

It seems that a common fist, but directly tears the void, like meteorite falling to the ground, with the wind and thunder of the force, shrouded in the presence of the public.

"Elder two, Mengsheng, you help me with a hand."

Facing ashuro's blow of tearing the void, the dream was silent and cold, and then the two elders behind him and Mengsheng directly left and right, and put their hands behind him.

Under the eyes of cloud condensation surprise, the old face of the dream silence began to become younger, even the rickets of the body gradually become tall.

Cloud condensation can sense that in the silent dream body, a very magnificent vitality is recovering.

With the recovery of this vitality, the practice of dream silence is also rising. In a short period of breath, it transcends the realm of God and reaches the horror of half step immortal.

"Break it for me!"

Return to the dream of youth, a blow from the sky, then directly smash ashuro's fist.

However, it was only the beginning. There was no pause in the silence of all the dreams, but it rushed up to the air and fought with the ashuro.

"Mengsheng, Grandpa, the patriarch, he is..."

"Sister yunning, the patriarch, he has forced the break through by virtue of the cultivation of elder brother and I, so as to strive for time for us." Mengsheng looks at the cloud condensation that wants to talk and ends, and opens up to explain.

Cloud Ning hears words, face a deep way: "force break the situation, have a great chance to die of the way, the patriarch grandpa he is to take his life again

"Now is not a time of emotion, while the patriarch has taken control of that ashuro, yunning you quickly take your sister out of here." The two elders whispered to urge the way.

Cloud Ning hears words, shakes his head and refuses: "no, now is the moment when your illusory spirit people live or die. If I leave, I will be uneasy in conscience all my life."

"Silly girl, I am afraid that green mountain will not be afraid of burning wood. With your and your sister's talent and qualifications, she will surely step into the holy land of immortals and achieve the position of immortals. When she breaks down the dark place, she will revenge us." The second elder pretended to be relaxed.

"You inferior poor species, one do not want to escape, ghost, give me to devour them all!"

Ashuro, who fought with the dream silence, giggled, and then punched in the void behind him.

"Bang!"

At a moment, the void was broken, the seal was unlocked, and a Black Mist drifted out of the broken void, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire crystal city.

"Gaga Finally, we can have a good meal when we get back to freedom. "

"Lord ashuro, the meeting ceremony for us is good. These more than 10000 creatures are enough for us to fill our stomach."

"It is nothing to say that these more than 10000 creatures are still human, and semi divine. If we swallow her, we can have many more partners."

……

In the dark fog, there was a sound like the cry of Nightowl. The people were shivering in the presence. The cloud in the center of the square felt like a thorn in the back.

In her perception, in the black fog, there seemed to be hundreds of eyes staring at herself at the same time, and the silent gaze made her feel a little too tired to kick."Kill!"

Under this huge pressure, yunning took a deep breath, and her eyes were as cold as ice. She rushed into the black fog and fought with the ghost of the nether world.

It's better to take the initiative than wait for death.

"We also help Yun Ning to help."

Seeing yunning rush into the black fog and fight with the ghost of the nether world, Meng Sheng is not willing to fall behind, and rushes in after him. The young people of the illusory spirit clan also join the fight after Meng Sheng's voice falls.

On the other hand, Mengji and Asura, who were forced to break the border, were also fighting fiercely at this time. Although Mengji forgot to die and broke the boundary and had the extraordinary strength of half a step to become a saint, Ashura still had the upper hand with his nearly immortal body.

However, yunning and others who have been killed in the dark fog have been attacked by hundreds of ghosts.

The ghost of the nether world has no specific appearance. It looks like black fog, but it can attack people spiritually. What's more, as long as your attack falls on its body, the black fog will split and form a new ghost.

Therefore, even though the magic spirit clan has tens of thousands of people, it is suppressed by death in the fight against the ghost of the nether world. If it was not for the power of dream, it was innate, and the spirit attack was almost immune. The illusory spirit clan would have died a long time ago.

Even so, there are also a lot of illusionist teenagers who fall out of the black fog and fall to the ground after being attacked jointly by several ghosts of the nether world.

It seems that from the beginning, the balance of victory has tilted to the nether family.

"Kerala..."

However, when yunning and the illustrious people were in a bitter battle, no one noticed that the center of the square was filled with jinmang's fighting spirit array, and there were continuous harsh friction sounds.

With the passage of time, the dazzling golden awn emitted by the array, and the battle spirit array engraved on the ground was like smashed glass, producing a series of shocking cracks.

"Boom

When the cracks were all over the array, the ground collapsed and a golden awn rose to disperse the dark fog. In a blink of an eye, thousands of ghosts from the nether world roared in despair.

"The breath is God level strong, is it their reinforcements? "

Originally, Ashura, who was fighting with Mengji, suddenly stepped back and focused his eyes on the golden awn.

"Who gave you the courage to move our Fang Hao people?"

Under his gaze, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out of the golden awn, stepped into the air and came to him in the twinkling of an eye.

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