"Damn, you want to devour my power. You both deserve to die."
The ninth battle general''s voice contains towering anger. Up to now, he still doesn''t understand the plans of Youyin Mingzu and Yang Xuan, so he has been practicing for so many years.
"You''re not too stupid. Unfortunately, your ending has already been decided." Yang Xuan sneered.
"Dare to snatch food from the tiger''s mouth, boy, don''t you worry about supporting?" compared with Yang Xuan, the dark nether ancestor was very unhappy. The reason was very simple, because he had already regarded the ninth war general as prey.
But now, Yang Xuan suddenly stepped in and wanted to compete with him for the prey.
"I know whether you will support it. It''s you. It''s better not to look too ugly. Anyway, you haven''t condensed a real body of flesh and blood."
Yang Xuan retorted that the dark nether ancestor incarnated as a boy, but it was not a real body. Without the body as a carrier, the energy that the dark nether ancestor could absorb was far less than that at its peak.
"I''ll kill you."
The ninth battle general felt ignored, and his anger turned into killing intent. He roared, and then his whole body burst out a powerful phagocytosis.
"Ah, general, spare your life!"
"No!"
At this moment, countless ghosts were wailing and screaming, but they couldn''t change anything. Ghosts were blown up almost at the same time and turned into rolling spiritual energy, which was crazy absorbed into the body by the ninth war general.
At the same time, the body of the ninth war general, which was already large enough, also soared at the first time, from hundreds of feet to tens of thousands of feet.
This is just the body. On him, it also emits a disturbing spiritual force. This spiritual force is not pure and broken, which contains endless resentments and evil thoughts.
This is normal, but ghosts are mostly transformed by resentment and evil thoughts, and ghosts devour each other. Big fish eat small fish, which can only make themselves more evil.
Of course, the actual force will quickly become incomparably powerful as it devours the same kind.
"It''s no use. In my swallowing field, you are a great skill. Your strength can only be eroded by my ancestors. Jie Jie, what delicious spiritual energy. You ghosts are naturally my ancestors'' food."
The dark nether ancestor despised the way, controlled the black vortex in front of him with his spirit, and constantly dragged the body of the ninth war general deeper into the black vortex.
"If you want to eat alone, the old devil doesn''t ask me. Do you agree?" Yang Xuan drank and fully stimulated the field. Unlike the devouring field of the dark nether ancestor, his field is the field of Taoism, which is completely based on his obsession. As long as his obsession is strong enough, he can dominate everything in the field.
This is undoubtedly an extremely overbearing field. In terms of the power of the field alone, it is no worse than the field of the dark ancestors, and even faintly better.
Nothing else, that kind of phagocytosis is obviously a little stronger than the other party''s black vortex.
In addition, the black vortex is visible to the naked eye, but his field is invisible. In this invisible field, he can intangibly absorb energy from the ninth war general one after another.
"Ah, you are so hateful!"
The ninth battle general had just swallowed up a large number of ghosts. Before he was happy, he found that his new power was being divided between the dark nether ancestor and Yang Xuan, and the result was unacceptable to him.
"Don''t be stunned. Kill this son for me quickly." the dark ghost ancestor shouted violently. Now he hates that he stepped out to deal with Yang Xuan, but he can command many underworld gods who came with him.
"Kill!"
When the dark God heard the words of the dark nether ancestor, he didn''t see his hand, but the heaven and earth around Yang Xuan suddenly fell into absolute darkness. In this darkness, there was no loss of time, as if everything fell into stillness.
As strong as Yang Xuan, he only felt that his body had stagnated for a moment, but this stagnation was only for a moment. After that moment, the heaven and earth where he was suddenly lit up with dazzling light.
"No way, my dark fog was dispelled like this?!" the dark god was shocked and turned pale. When he saw Yang Xuan for the first time, he felt that he should be stronger than Yang Xuan.
But now, his strongest card was easily dispersed by the other party. This situation is enough to show that Yang Xuan at the moment has already been strong to an almost terrible point.
"You shot me just now. I know you. You are the dark god, right?" Yang Xuan glanced back at the dark god in the distance, and his voice rang through the world.
"What if it''s me?" the dark god said gloomily.
"No, but you have to pay for it. I won''t take your life, but death is avoidable. It''s hard to forgive life. Get out of here."
The voice was still there. Yang Xuan suddenly gave a cruel hand. He grabbed his big hand in the air. The body of the dark god was out of control and flew towards him quickly.
"Mingzu save me!" the dark god shouted in horror. He thought he was far enough from Yang Xuan. Unexpectedly, as soon as the other party made a move, he felt an almost irresistible force.
This force is very domineering and tyrannical, completely imprisoning his body, leaving him empty and unable to break free.
"I can''t save you. Besides, I''m afraid you can''t get the attention of the dark old devil as a small dark god." Yang Xuan shook his head and grabbed the head of the dark god with a big hand.
Then, a force that devoured everything broke out, and the next moment, the dark God couldn''t help crying bitterly.
"The original power of darkness is not pure enough."
Yang Xuan curled his mouth, ignored the weak body of the dark god, and soon threw it out.
"The power of being swallowed up by this son!" the dark gods, such as the dark god and the snake god, saw the end of the dark god, they were all a burst of horror, which was too strong. Among them, the strength of the dark god was absolutely enough to rank in the top three.
But even such a strong man, it was difficult to compete with Yang Xuan. He was deprived of his strength by the other party with his bare hands and became a useless man.
"How strong“
"Who is this man? He is so young and his strength is so terrible!"
"It should not be a friar in our world, otherwise I can definitely recognize it at a glance."
At this moment, many monks in the whole continent also saw what happened in the sky. Regardless of their accomplishments, they were shocked by Yang Xuan''s strong strength.
Ji Yuechan, Taoist Ku, Emperor Jun, demon ancestor, Jingde monk and others are relatively calm. They have personally seen Yang Xuan''s sage Lei Jie, and because they know it, they know that Yang Xuan''s strength is not what it used to be.
"Well, well, you''re really good, but the more powerful you are, the more I want to devour you, boy. Your time of death is coming soon."
The dark nether ancestor roared with a dazzling light in his eyes, and his eyes looking at Yang Xuan were also full of greedy color of bad color, which was a perfect carrier. He couldn''t help thinking about what to do to successfully lose this body.