The Netherworld suddenly urged a body of mana and poured it into the Netherworld Treasure Knife in his hand.

This Lingbao-level treasure knife immediately burst into green light, and at the same time as a sharp sword light slashed out, countless ghosts flew out of the blade, turning into hideous grimaces, with the sound of ghosts crying, surging towards Li Muran.

The white bone puppet raised a bone arm, blocking the knife light, and with a soft "poof", the knife light collapsed, and the white bone puppet's bone arm did not even leave a shallow knife mark.

With a wave of the white bone puppet's bone arm, it suddenly stretched to a length of dozens of zhang and opened a huge bone claw, grabbing at the mortal man.

Those spirits are good at devouring flesh and blood, devouring the spirit of monks, but they can't do anything with this bone puppet. The white bone puppet easily broke through the encirclement of countless ghosts, and the bone claw caught a few feet in front of the Immortal in the blink of an eye.

The Netherworld was horrified, and the Nether Ghost Knife in his hand slashed continuously, but it was completely unable to cut off this bone arm, and even could not force it back.

The bone claw grabbed the immortal man with a single bite and squeezed it hard!

The body of the immortal man immediately turned into a blood mist and burst open, but the next moment, his figure resurfaced on a certain ghost, and it didn't seem to be affected much, just a look of horror.

"The ghost shadow escape technique is quite clever!" the young monk snorted coldly, and then he waved his robe, and in a flash of light, two seven-colored moths flew out of it.

The two moths flapped their wings slightly, and immediately a large area of seven-colored spiritual flames gushed out and ignited the surrounding void, forming a raging sea of fire in an instant.

A large number of ghosts were swept into the flames, and then immediately disappeared into wisps of green smoke.

The Immortal True Man was shocked, and hurriedly changed the magic technique, and the remaining ghosts spat out green ghost fire one after another, gathering into a ghost fire of a large scale, facing the seven-colored sea of fire displayed by the Seven Flame Moth.

As soon as the two flames came into contact, the ghost fire was immediately consumed, unable to stop the spread of the seven-colored sea of fire in the slightest.

In an instant, the seven-colored sea of fire broke through the encirclement of countless ghosts and swept towards the Immortal Man. As soon as the surrounding ghosts came into contact with the seven-colored spiritual flames, they immediately turned into wisps of green smoke and were completely burned between heaven and earth.

"What a domineering flame supernatural power!" "The face of the real person changed greatly, and his heart sank.

A white bone puppet with the strength of the late stage of his true body was already very restrained by his sword supernatural powers, which was very tricky, and coupled with this terrifying seven-colored spiritual flame, it was even more difficult for the immortal people to resist, and there was nothing they could do.

After all, the Immortal True Man is a great monk in the late stage of the True Body, and he acts very decisively. At the moment when the seven-colored sea of fire was about to surround him, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body turned into more than a hundred black qi and went towards the surrounding ****.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!" the young monk sneered, then closed his eyes.

At the same time, a small crack suddenly opened at the center of the young monk's eyebrows, and a black divine eye was revealed, and a pitch-black gaze was shot.

Under the shroud of his gaze, everything around him fell into boundless darkness, and this space was also temporarily sealed, and more than 100 black qi transformed by the immortal people were all forcibly fixed in this dark space.

Although this divine gaze only lasted for a moment, it was this delay, and the seven-colored sea of fire had already trapped more than a hundred black qi that had been transformed by the Immortal True Man, and none of them remained.

In the soft sound of "poof", as soon as these black gases encountered the sea of fire, they immediately collapsed and disappeared. Only a black qi was not immediately swallowed by the seven-colored sea of fire, and the figure of the immortal person also emerged from this wisp of black qi.

The face of the immortal is like ashes, and he can't escape even if he casts the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, and now his breath is very weak, and he is even more vicious.

Through the sea of fire, the real people saw the cold eyes of the young monk, and knew that it was useless for him to beg for mercy, so he had to urge Zhenyuan with all his strength and unleash the netherworld ghost fire that made him famous, resisting the seven-colored sea of fire around him.

The two seven-flame moths opened their mouths and sprayed, and each of them had a seven-colored glow that submerged into the seven-colored spiritual flames, which suddenly made this seven-colored sea of fire even more vigorous.

Shocked, the Netherworld recklessly poured all the remaining mana into the Nether Ghost Knife, and the Ghost Knife immediately turned into a green light, rushing out of the sea of fire like lightning, and slashed at the young monk!

In doing so, he seems to want to die together.

However, just as the Netherworld Ghost Knife was about to slash at the young man, suddenly a white-boned bone arm stretched out from the side, and it actually held the Netherworld Ghost Knife!

The Nether Blade struggled in its bone claws, making a buzzing and wailing sound, but it was never able to break free from the bone claws.

Although the Nether Ghost Knife failed to slash the young monk, the strong wind that mixed it shattered the young monk's protective aura and directly slashed at the young monk.

Although this strong wind was only the aftermath of the full force of the sword's blow, it was also extremely terrifying, enough to open mountains and split the ground. However, the surface of the young monk's body suddenly glowed with a faint golden light, and a layer of fine golden lins suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. The strong wind was blocked by the golden lin, and it blew over the young monk like a fresh breeze, but it did not hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, the real people felt a chill in their hearts, and they had no other thoughts.

The seven-colored sea of fire spread to the side of the Hades people, and the body protection magic light of the Hades people was swallowed up by the seven-colored fire like paper paste, and immediately, the body of the Hades people was also contaminated with some seven-colored spiritual flames.

As soon as the seven-colored spiritual flame touched the body of the Immortal Person, it immediately burned and spread extremely quickly, and in an instant, the entire body of the Immortal Immortal was swallowed by the sea of fire.

The body of a true late-stage great monk was ruthlessly devoured by the sea of fire in this way, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

After the mortal body was incinerated, there was still a green mass of primordial gods shrunk in place.

With this primordial spirit alone, as long as it comes into contact with the seven-colored sea of fire, it will definitely be the end of the soul.

But at this moment, the sea of fire suddenly stopped and stopped surging forward.

The young monk said coldly: "I heard that the souls of millions of mortals in Liangzhou City, you took some of them and refined them into the Nether Ghost Knife. Then, today I will let you also taste the taste of being devoured by these ghosts bite by bite!"

As he spoke, the young monk stretched out his fingers, and a pillar of light slammed into the Nether Ghost Knife, and the blade shook violently, and many ghosts flew out of it at the same time.

These ghosts were persecuted by the surrounding seven-colored sea of fire, and gradually leaned towards the immortal primordial god in the center of the sea of fire.

The horror of the underworld, the pain of the ghosts, he had seen many times in the classics, was what he was most afraid of.

"Poof!" Several seals broke into the primordial god of the underworld, immediately leaving him with no mana, and he couldn't even self-detonate the primordial god.

Those ghosts who lost control flew to the primordial gods of the underworld, and immediately opened their bloody mouths and gnawed frantically.

The cry of pain came from the Immortal True Elemental God, but the cry became weaker and weaker, and soon disappeared completely.

After a stick of incense, the primordial spirit of the underworld was completely torn and devoured by the surrounding ghosts, and this once prominent real body late-stage demon was finally wiped out at this time!

The young monk sighed lightly, and the seven-colored sea of fire rolled up, burning all the surrounding ghosts into green smoke.

The sea of fire rushed towards the sky, and immediately burned through the main hall, and the forbidden cave outside the main hall was also pierced by the flames, revealing the starry night sky.

The young monk put away the white bone puppet and the seven-flame moth, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the night sky.

The Netherworld Sect monks around the cave mansion saw this figure rushing into the sky, but immediately disappeared without a trace, and there was no way to pursue it.

In fact, even if they can really catch up, who among them would dare to chase and kill?

When an elder surnamed Liu in the early stage of the Nether Sect saw this scene, he was terrified, and he didn't dare to fly high into the air to investigate the traces of that figure.

"Elder Liu, the Sect Master's Natal Soul Lamp has also been extinguished!" a Dharma Phase Stage monk sighed and said to Elder Liu.

Elder Liu's heart was cold, he looked at the night sky and muttered: "What kind of sacredness is this, overnight, he actually killed two senior elders in the middle stage of the True Body and the master of the late stage of the True Body in this sect in a row, and then left!

"Should I inform the other Demon Sects about this immediately?" asked the Dharma Phase Stage Cultivator.

"At this time, we must keep it absolutely secret!" Elder Liu said after a moment's deep thought: "If other sects are allowed to know that this sect will lose the three masters overnight, the status of this sect will not be guaranteed, and we will also face the threat of being swallowed up and exterminated by other demon sects!

"But what should we do if that person goes and returns?" asked the Dharma Phase Monk worriedly.

"Hmph, if that person wants to kill you, can you still live until now?" Elder Liu said coldly: "Since he is gone, he just doesn't bother to kill me, you don't have to worry!"

"Yes!" the Dharma Phase Stage Monk's expression relaxed slightly.

......

A month later, the Great Nation of Middle Earth, one of the five great demon sects, was cut off.

The Hidden Demon Cave Mansion, which is strictly forbidden on weekdays, is now wide open and unguarded.

In the dark night, a faint figure flew here, glanced at the cave door, and sneered.

"It seems that they already expected me to come!" The figure simply withdrew the concealment technique, and his figure was revealed, turning into a young monk, who was none other than Li Muran.

Li Muran walked into the cave mansion generously, and the divine thoughts he released immediately sensed several powerful breaths.

Li Muran was stunned for a moment, but his figure did not stay, and he still flew into the hall in front of him.

In the main hall, five demon cultivators sat here. After Li Muran entered the main hall, they all stood up together, and one of the gray-haired old men arched his hand and said, "Li Daoyou, it's really you!"

Li Muran glanced at these demon cultivators and smiled slightly: "It turns out that the Cold Palace Lord and Elder Cai of the Corpse Demon Palace are hiding in the Heavenly Interception Gate, no wonder they are in the Corpse Demon Palace!"