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Text Chapter 48: Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Gods Formation

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    Seeing the lightning rising, Yang Tian grabbed Wenxuan who was trying to escape!

    In this short moment, more than a dozen disciples were snatched away by terrifying hands. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead. When the surviving disciples saw the lightning coming, they knew they were five senior brothers and immediately turned around and gathered in the middle!

    "Don't panic, everyone, it's just a magic formation, let's see us break it!"

    When Meng Quan shouted loudly, the five sword lights immediately merged into one place and instantly turned into a large tornado of lightning. It was really like a huge thunder dragon. Wherever it passed, thunder and lightning flashed, and each big black hand was directly hit.  Tear!

    "Electric Tornado, this is a powerful wind thunder technique. Among the five people, only Meng Quan has practiced it. At this time, the combined power of the five people is used to cast it, and the power is more than twice as powerful!"

    When all the disciples saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and their eyes showed envy!

    If you have such a tyrannical thunder method, why should you be afraid of a mere magic array?

    "Jie Jie Jie, there are so many powerful boys, enough for me to become the Bone Demon King. Please keep them all. This Ten Thousand Demons Devouring God Formation is specially prepared for you, Jie Jie"

    An extremely unpleasant sound came from all directions. Goosebumps arose when I heard it, and the appearance of an old evil bone demon immediately appeared in my mind!

    As soon as the words fell, the magic array immediately started to move. Countless blood-colored runes flashed in the surrounding void. Balls of demonic energy seemed to come alive and squirmed!

    In an instant, it seemed as if the door to hell had been opened, and countless evil ghosts and evil spirits poured out from the magic array, making blood-curdling howls. As soon as they smelled the breath of a living person, they immediately rushed towards them!

    Yang Tian could tell at a glance that these evil ghosts and souls had been specially refined, and the weakest ones were also demons, but he didn¡¯t know if a demon king would appear!

    The process of refining evil spirits is also very cruel. It not only consumes the thoughts of the person who sacrifices, but also makes many evil spirits kill each other. The winner is naturally a qualified evil soul, and the weak become the food of the strong!

    From weak to strong, evil souls are divided into living souls, demons, and demon kings. Above the demon kings, there is also the demon king!

    The living soul has no attack power and can only survive within the master's magic weapon and cannot come out to harm others!

    The devil is equivalent to a powerful Yin God, cruel and murderous. If an ordinary practitioner in the concentration stage is not prepared, the Yin God may be swallowed by it!

    The Demon King already possesses magic power, which is equivalent to the Yin God of ghosts and immortals. It is extremely rare, and only one Demon King can be born among tens of thousands of demons!

    As for the legendary Demon Emperor, he is already a being like the primordial spirit of the immortal family, and he has developed magical powers!

    The evil spirit is cruel and bloodthirsty. The practitioner must put his own thoughts into its body at the beginning of its fragile sacrifice as a seed to control the evil spirit, and must not let the evil spirit surpass itself in strength.  If the soul's thoughts are stronger than those of the sacrificer, it can get rid of the thought seeds left in the body of the master, and it will backfire immediately!

    Of course, when the evil souls refined through sacrifice are strong enough, they can be used to control demons. There is no need to plant thoughts in every living soul. For example, as long as you control one demon king, it is equivalent to controlling tens of thousands of demons!

    If he hadn¡¯t been rescued by Lei Yuanzi, Yang Tian might have been transformed into a living soul by the white-faced old ghost, or a devil. This is the promise the white-faced old ghost once made!

    "Mother fate plays tricks on us, old ghost, maybe our fate is about to change. If that thought is really you, you will become the devil in my hands!"

    Yang Tian couldn¡¯t help but touch the Qiankun bag. The soul-enchanting token in it also contained a thought from Bai Ming!

    The disciples are all knowledgeable people, so they naturally know how powerful these demons are. If there were ten or eight, they might not take it to heart. But now tens of thousands of demons appeared in front of them, and their faces immediately turned pale with shock!

    "Old devil Mo Luo, if you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die, let me break your bullshit magic circle immediately!"

    Meng Quan was still cold and did not take these evil spirits into consideration at all. He cursed angrily and the tornado of lightning swept away immediately!

    The devil is just a ghost after all. How can he withstand the bombardment of thunder and lightning? Wherever the tornado of lightning passes, the devil immediately turns into ashes in pieces!

    However, there are too many of these demons, and they seem to be inexhaustible to kill. It is difficult for Meng Quan to maintain the lightning tornado for a long time. If all his mana is used up, he will eventually become the food of the demons!

    The demons also have wisdom and know that the lightning is not easy to mess with. As soon as the lightning comes, they all run away and rush towards the disciples in the middle!

    Meng Quan was ultimately unable to eliminate the demons coming from all directions at the same time. Soon a demon rushed close to his disciples. The disciples immediately formed a circle and worked together to release flying swords to kill them. They were able to deal with it for the time being!

    Yang Tian urged Bai Ming to protect himself and Wen Xuan firmly. Bai Ming's power was finally revealed at this moment. Killing these demons basically wiped them out.?Can kill several people, much faster than other disciples!

    The most arrogant one is Li Feihu. His blue flying sword shining with electric light can kill more than ten demons every time he goes down. Moreover, he also has a mysterious and powerful magic weapon for protection. As soon as the demon gets close, he will kill him.  Immediately there was a flash of lightning and it was killed!

    However, there are more and more demons. As time goes by, it will be difficult for the disciples to resist!

    Meng Quan finally realized something was wrong, turned his direction, and the lightning tornado immediately blasted towards the top of the formation!

    "Jie Jie, if you still want to break the formation with just this electric tornado, you will die in vain and let me suppress it!"

    A huge black monument-shaped boulder instantly appeared in the sky. There were dense blood-colored spells on it. You could clearly see that countless demons were pouring out from it. It turned out that the demons all came from there. This was the wasted death of Saint Ancestor Mara.  monument!

    The moment the Monument of Unworthy Death appeared, the whole body was shaken, and immediately a huge shadow of the monument flashed out, like a mountain peak, pressing down with a mighty force!

    Before Meng Quan and others could feel anything, the disciples who were busy killing the demon immediately felt like they were being pressed down by a giant mountain, and they were pushed down by the fierce energy!

    With such power, even if there is a real mountain below, it will be flattened!

    Faced with such a terrifying attack, Meng Quan did not flinch. When he shouted violently, the Ziyun Sword was the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, it suddenly grew into a purple lightning rainbow of dozens of feet, and slashed on the shadow of the monument!

    Boom!

    The moment the lightning shattered and the Ziyun Sword was blown away, the tornado of lightning directly collided with the shadow of the monument. However, the lightning was still shattered, revealing the figures of Meng Quan and the five men who were knocked upside down!

    The shadow of the monument shook, but did not dissipate. Continue to press it down!

    It seems that the Monument of Undeserved Death is by no means a low-grade artifact. At worst, it is a mid-grade artifact. It is much better than the Ziyun Sword!

    "Fire and Thunder Order, destroy it for me!"

    Meng Quan suddenly stopped his falling, and a red token about a foot long appeared in his hand. Thunder fire rose from it, lightning flashed, and there was a faint thunder!

    "Fire Thunder Order? Damn it"

    As soon as the Fire and Thunder Order came out, Holy Lord Mo Luo seemed to be extremely afraid and immediately screamed!

    At the same time, the Death Monument above flashed with light and was about to disappear, but it was too late!

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    With a wave of Meng Quan¡¯s hand, a huge thunder that shook the world instantly spread throughout the cave!

    Yang Tian and others felt a sudden shock in their minds, and the fiery red light flashed above them. The next moment, their vision was blurry, and they were almost knocked unconscious, and they couldn't even control the flying sword!

    This is because Meng Quan is one of his own, the Fire and Thunder Order was not used on his own side, and as the target of the Fire and Thunder Order, one can imagine how the Holy Ancestor of Demon Luo felt!

    At this moment, the formation collapsed, and all the demons in it were shocked to death. The Monument of Undeserved Death above disappeared instantly. I wonder how many demons in it can survive!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When our eyes are restored to clarity, the clouds have begun to clear above our heads, and the sun is visible, and where is the shadow of the Holy Ancestor of Mara!
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