The red mist had a magical power that seemed to be specialized in restraining corpse spirits.

Like moths to a flame, corpse souls frantically attacked the tower, but without exception, all of them were burned into ashes within a hundred meters.

Finally, the figure that brought ruin Miè appeared.

Surrounded by hundreds of silver corpse souls, he slowly walked to the bottom of the divine tower.

"Ten thousand years have passed, how much strength is left of you, can you still hold this tower? Haha, I have been waiting hard, this day has finally come, this last piece of pure land, will tremble and surrender under my feet, there is nothing that can stop the footsteps of the God Emperor......"

The ruined figure looked up at the tower.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Two streaks of dead air, as black as ink, burst out from his eyes and bombarded the Heavenly Floating Slaughter Divine Tower.

The red power that swirls around the tower fights back.

However, this dead qi seemed to be able to restrain the power of the red mist, and after less than a cup of tea, there was a boom, as if something was shattered, some kind of guardian power disappeared, and a layer of strange fluctuations spread in all directions.

"Kill!"

The figure waved his hand.

Thousands of corpses poured into the tower like a torrent.

The power of the red is no longer resistant.

Thousands of corpse souls, like evil spirits desperately wanting to devour flesh and blood, let out a sharp and piercing roar, like a black countercurrent, frantically rushed into the [Heavenly Floating God Tower], they were not affected by the oppressive force in the tower, floating in the void, as fast as lightning, rushing towards the higher levels......

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hahahaha...... "The figure of the ruined miè looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was like the rolling and agitating thunder of the nine heavens, shaking between heaven and earth, as if the god of ruining miè was declaring war on this turbid world.

"Ah......h

"No, help......"

In the divine tower, a miserable scream soon sounded.

The last wave of demon powerhouses who entered the Divine Tower, caught off guard, encountered the tide of thousands of corpse souls, and almost did not set off much waves, they were completely killed, even if their single body may be stronger than any corpse soul, but in the face of this group of monsters, it is still difficult to escape the fate of falling......

In the blink of an eye, dozens of powerhouses of the Demon Emperor Realm of the Demon Clan died......

The body fell to the ground, blood flowing.

The corpses were like a group of ghosts that didn't know how to get tired, and the flood rushed towards the higher towers.

Wherever they passed, one life became extinct.

In just an hour, thousands of powerhouses of the human race and demon race have become the souls of the dead in their hands......

Outside the [Tongtian Futu God Tower], the scene is even more terrifying like the end of the world.

Pitch-black black clouds covered the entire sky within a radius of thousands of miles, and one by one huge round light gates like demonic eyes opened, and pale green corpse souls fell from this light gate like raindrops, frantically surging towards the Heavenly Floating God Tower, looking down from the sky, it was like a pale green torrent......

The ruined figure entered the pagoda step by step.

He was always surrounded by hundreds of corpses with almost physical bodies, like the most loyal guards.

Walking unhurriedly step by step in the tower, this ruined figure seemed to be a qiē in the tower, all extremely nostalgic, slowly examining, although he was surrounded by endless pale green corpses pouring towards the tower, making a deafening sharp roar, but this qiē, as if it had nothing to do with him, that kind of intoxicated expression, as if enjoying a perfect picture scroll under the warm sun.

Killing, in the midst of the tower, went on a frenzy.

In less than two hours, the first layer of the [Tongtian Floating Slaughter God Tower] was already completely occupied by this group of terrifying demons.

"Even if you die, you can't die at the hands of this group of monsters......"

At the edge of the small world on the ninety-ninth floor of the tower, facing the corpse souls that were used like a tide, countless strong men with desperate faces didn't want their corpses to be infected and cut by filthy corpse souls, and finally turned around and jumped into the endless starry sky of the [Galaxy Enchantment].

Even if they were forever lost in this cold, lonely and dark void, they were not willing to face this kind of killing monster.

The [Blood Condensation Twin Ruler Sword] in Lu Tianhua's hand has been polluted by the power of the corpse soul and turned into a pale green rusty sword.

One of his arms was also cut off by the corpse.

Because he has the power left by the absolute powerhouse before, he is almost the only Terran powerhouse who can urge the power of Xuanqi, and his strength happens to be the power of blood flame that is invisibly biased towards the fire attribute, which can restrain the corpse soul, which is not a long time, he no longer knows how many corpse souls he has killed, but there are too many such monsters, and they are simply inexhaustible......

"Hoo ......"

Lu Tianhua was covered in blood—his own blood.

He was dizzy, barely urging the power of blood and flame to swirl around his body, blocking the corpse soul's approach.

In front of me are the faces as hideous but dull as zombies, I don't know how many years they have been dead for thousands of years, but now there is only a trace of corpse soul power left, turned into a killing monster, the body is like a green mist from time to time, with indescribable weirdness and horror.

"Why are there so many corpses and souls? Could it be that this [Divine Temple] ruins are actually a bureau? or is it a ......?"

Countless questions flashed through Lu Tianhua's mind.

He had already reached the edge of the first layer of the Heavenly [Galaxy Enchantment], and if he took a step back, he would be lost in the eternal galaxy, and in front of his eyes, there was a tide of corpse souls like a raging wave.

"Be sure to tell others what happened here, or ......"

Lu Tianhua couldn't imagine that if he was suddenly attacked by this group of monsters, what kind of catastrophe would happen to the Terran powerhouses who had entered more than a hundred floors of the Divine Tower, and there were still screams in his ears that the Terran and Demon Race powerhouses were dying, maybe only those who were truly absolute powerhouses could deal with this group of terrifying monsters.

With a horizontal heart, Lu Tianhua took out a cyan stone tablet from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood on it.

Shout!

His whole body turned into a blue light and disappeared at the edge of the square.

At the same time, the ruined figure finally came to the entrance of the small world on the ninety-ninth floor.

Slowly walking into this small world like a cemetery, he sighed softly.

In this sigh, there seems to be endless regret and yearning, and it seems to be with strong resentment and killing intent.

When he looked up, a pair of black eyes escaped wisps of black streamers, scattered like liquid, and there were no eye pupils in the eye sockets, but two black hole-like abysses, with faint starlight twinkling and nebulae moving slowly......

He waved his hand gently.

The powerful corpse soul that had been following him all along, as if it had received some order, passed by him, and possessed into the corpses that had been dead for tens of thousands of years in the square.

In the next moment, something strange happened.

The corpses that have been dead for tens of thousands of years have emerged from the inside out, the blood in their bodies has dried up and become solid, the clothes on their bodies are rotten like air-dried linen, and the weapons in their hands are rusty and have long lost their spirituality, but they suddenly stood up.

These corpses, which were as stiff as fossils, suddenly 'came to life'.

Bang bang bang!

At first, these corpses walked a little stiffly, like puppets, but it didn't take long for them to walk like ordinary people, except that the clothes on their bodies were still tattered.

They threw away their broken weapons.

In the flash of green, the corpse soul soldier appeared in his hand, like a green light knife and lightsaber.

"Hehe, although it is a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years, after all, it is a former strong man, and it still retains a trace of activity," there was a smile on the corner of the figure of the ruined figure: "How nostalgic for the old days, but my masters......, uncles, brothers, brothers I am the eternal body, and I will soon become the lord of this place, and even the lord of this continent, and you, hehe, have turned into history, and even your corpses have become the skin of the war spirit under my command......"

He looked up and saw that in the square, countless corpses were glowing green and slowly stood up.

"You see, even the corpses of your enemies who were helpless at the beginning have now become my war slave skins, should you thank me?"

The figure walked slowly.

But in a few steps, he crossed a distance of tens of kilometers and came to the [Galaxy Enchantment] at the edge of the square.

All the corpse souls were blocked in front of this ingenious magical barrier.

Although the corpse soul can be constantly atomized and reunited, which is a headache, but in front of this starry sky, this magical power has no effect, the eternal lonely and dark space can be devoured and exiled, even if they enter it, they will be lost forever......

The instinct to avoid evil made these corpses stay on the edge of the crack in the square.

"[Galaxy Enchantment], what a big deal, this is the design you used to block me......"

The figure of Rui Miè quietly looked at the bright starry sky, as if he was caught in some kind of memory that confused him.

......

......

"Let's go...... Hurry up and ...... "On the one hundred and twenty-first floor of the [Tongtian Floating Slaughter Divine Tower], Lu Tianhua met more than a dozen strong men of the human race, and he didn't care about saying anything, and stumbled and shouted.

"What's going on?

This is a few Terran powerhouses, thinking that there are strong people of the demon clan chasing and killing behind, and they don't pay much attention to it, their strength is extremely strong, and they are very confident.