Chapter 231 Fighting (1)

A chilly evil spirit rushed out from the crack;
The evil spirit was so strong that it looked like a ball of insoluble ink, but in a short while, it enveloped the entire temple, like layers of dark clouds covering the sky, making people feel uneasy.

"Ow!"

"Roar!"

Countless ghosts and ghosts scrambled out from the crack of the door. These ghosts, with ferocious faces, bared teeth, densely packed, layer upon layer, made people shudder!

However, before these ghosts drifted away, the giant ghost Yan Luo on the door suddenly opened his eyes slowly, with three pairs of green pupils, like clusters of burning ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.

"Roar!"

The giant ghost Yan Luo let out a roar, opened his bloody mouth, and sucked violently at the group of ghosts, his mouth instantly turned into a huge black hole, and swallowed those ghosts into his stomach like a whale.

The huge Yama is like a bottomless pit, sucking all the ferocious ghosts into his belly;
As Yan Luo sucked more and more evil spirits into his belly, Feng Ling could feel that Yan Luo's power was also increasing rapidly.

The evil spirit permeating the air became thicker and lower. The monstrous aura and terrifying coercion made this moment, except for those ferocious ghosts who were sucked into the belly of Yan Luo, there was a dead silence in the world.

Time passed by little by little, and even time seemed to slow down during this crisis.

Soon the evil spirits that escaped from that door were swallowed up by Yan Luo, and then the huge stone statue of Yama started to move slowly.
The huge stone statue of Yan Luo was shrouded in a strange red light, and the sky and the earth were filled with the cries of evil spirits.

At this moment, Feng Ling felt as if she was in hell.

And the cries of these evil spirits are the requiem from hell.

"Roar!"

Yan Luo let out an angry howl again, and the whole world shook, and there was uneasiness floating in the air.

Yan Luo roared, and swung his six arms forcefully. Following his waving, invisible hurricanes slowly swirled and floated around his body.

When Yan Luo completely broke free from the shackles of the door and stepped into the earth, he couldn't help roaring excitedly to the sky, and bursts of sound waves rushed in all directions;

Feng Ling only felt that her eardrums were about to be damaged by the shock, so she covered her ears, mobilized the little spirit energy left in her body, and desperately resisted.

Yan Luo stared angrily, and looked at Feng Ling on the ground fiercely, his contemptuous eyes were like looking at ants.

Compared with Yan Luo's huge body, Feng Ling's small body was almost negligible. It seemed that as long as Yan Luo raised his foot, Feng Ling could be easily crushed to death.

With a sound of 'Boom', Yan Luo raised a big knife in his hand, and quickly threw it at Feng Ling;

Although Yan Luo's body was tall, his movements were fast. Like a falling meteorite, the knife smashed to the ground with incomparably powerful force!

"Boom!"

The ground trembled like a howling and screaming, as if an earthquake was coming, and in the dust, a huge crack spread from the place where the sword touched the ground to both sides.

The huge shock wave caused Feng Ling, who had little spiritual power left, to be severely injured again.

Before Feng Ling landed, Yan Luo raised his foot and stepped on Feng Ling again. This foot shook the sky and the earth. Feng Ling's figure was as light as a butterfly struggling in a hurricane. Although it seemed weak, it was strong.

Yan Luo stepped on the ground, and a huge pit was directly stepped on the ground, and the dilapidated buildings of the temple were almost completely destroyed.

(End of this chapter)

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