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Chapter 368: The Might of Drought (1)

Thousands of miles away from Xu Changqing is a flat land. On the earth, a huge castle that looks like a mountain, and a black tower that stretches thousands of miles long like a forest is densely covered around the castle, forming a archway, and it is magnificent.//.

Corresponding to this castle is that the sky also has a huge castle and a large tall tower of similar size. This castle and countless tall towers are standing upside down under the clouds, and the top of the castle and the tower is just connected with the tops of various buildings on the ground, forming a regular body.

There are no demons or angels in the castles and towers at both ends of the world, but only countless evil spirits full of ferocious aura. These evil spirits regard this world as a battlefield, fighting wildly regardless of the enemy and me. Every evil spirit killed in battle will separate a red light containing mysterious power and automatically fly into the golden light at the connection point of the two castles. The remaining soul souls will be swallowed by the soul-devouring network densely spread between the towers and sent into this large building.

In the countless blood pools under construction, they were absorbed by the black crystal in the center of the blood pool, and the power of the black crystal re-fusion of the ferocious aura filled with the blood pool, turning into an evil ghost. In this way, every time an evil ghost dies, a new evil ghost will rush out from the black crystal in the center of the blood pool and continue to join the battle until the soul of the battle soul is so weak that it can no longer bear any ferocious aura, the soul-devouring net will send this soul body to the furnace at the top of the two castles like a blood vessel.

From a distance, the tops of the two castles are very narrow and small, but in fact they have two platforms as big as squares. There is a layer of protective power around the platform, blocking all the evil spirits fighting wildly outside.//.

There is a huge furnace in the middle of the two platforms of com. The furnace body is composed of countless demons and angels. The furnace fire is the soul fire transformed by the war soul. There is a half-person-high ball floating between the two furnaces. The aura of the ball is very similar to Xu Changqing's Dingtian Hunyuan Pearl. Whenever the furnace absorbs a weak war soul, the flames at the bottom of the furnace will lick the ball, and the balls will also gush out a gray aerosol, and then the two upper and lower aerosols will merge into the two sacrifices in the middle of the top of the two castles.

If Xu Changqing was here, he would definitely be surprised by these two sacrifices. Because one of the sacrifices was neither the other, the glorious angel of heaven, Raphael, and the other sacrifice was easy to see his identity from his three pairs of huge flesh wings and bison heads. Now, the great demons of Barra Raphael and Barr, one of the three giants of hell, are still alive, and their power still exists, but their souls have disappeared, like walking corpses, and every move is controlled by the angel demon standing on the platform.

Four angels and demons stood on the two platforms. They cast spells to control Raphael and Barr to absorb the gray aura, and then transformed them into a peaceful and natural aura of life and death. After this aura of life and death surged out of Raphael and Barr, they merged into the golden light in the middle of the two embraces.

The shape of this golden light is a bit like a heart, but the shape is very blurry like a phantom. Whenever a breath of life and death merges into the light, its appearance will stare at it. There is a very small black ball in the center of the golden light. Whenever a red light separated by the evil ghost passes through the golden light and injects into it, the golden light will also separate some of its power and merge into the black ball, and the appearance of the light will become a little blurred.

Controlling Raphael and Barth did not consume too much energy from the four angel demons. They were more distracted to collect the power of the angel demons wandering all over the world. Under the guidance of their mana, these forces formed light belts, including their heads, foreheads, palms and lower abdomen, which merged into their bodies. However, after absorbing these forces, they did not show any pleasant expressions on their faces, but instead seemed very painful, as if they were tortured by the power they absorbed. However, they had no intention of stopping at all. The more painful the expressions on their faces, the faster the absorption speed was.

On the platform of the Demon Castle, a thin old man with a pair of fly wings and a scent of aura of a yin spirit on his body was the first to stop absorbing the power around him. The wings behind him kept shaking. Every time the fly-like black spots on his forehead would flash a black light. However, the power he had absorbed before seemed to have reached the limit he could bear, and his face was filled with pain. Until he was unwilling to spit out some of the power, his face was better. Seeing that the others on the platform were still absorbing the power around him, he couldn't help but show a look of jealousy on his face, and when his gaze moved to the black ball in the middle of the golden light, the expression on his face immediately changed to greed.

At this moment, Xu Changqing, thousands of miles away, changed his body into a drought-iron. The drought-irritating aura that was stimulated to scattered from him, and quickly spread to the castle with his long whistle.

Although the harsh yang aura of the drought has weakened by nearly 90% when it was transmitted here, its ferociousness has not changed at all. On the battlefield of the tower, those evil ghosts who should have lost their minds instinctively stopped fighting when they felt the drought and hid in the tower. The evil ghosts who had no time to hide all turned into nothingness under the impact of the fierce aura.

When the fierce aura of the drought hit the shield around the platform, the entire platform swayed slightly, and the surface of the shield also showed a ripples-like vibration, as if it would break at any time. Such obvious abnormal movement not only made the thin old man stunned, but even the other three angel demons who were still absorbing the power of the Divine Realm were awakened, and they all showed shocked expressions, and all looked in the direction where the fierce aura of the drought was transmitted.

"Master Bezebu, you stop practicing first. Do you know what's going on?" The other demon who was asking the thin old man did not have any devil's breath at all, but was more like an angel. Nine pairs of black and white translucent wings spread out on his back, and his body was filled with majestic golden light. Even the entire head was a ball of golden flame. The flames kept shaking while talking, forming an ordinary sound. On top of his head, nine Western-style long swords were suspended, each with a face full of pain, two of which were Xu Changqing's acquaintances Lilith and Bafumei.
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