Ghosts continued to gush out, gathering into a big river, surging towards Fangdang.

Fang Dang still slapped out with one palm. This time, the power of this palm was ten times greater than before. With a bang, thousands of ghosts were shattered by Fang Dang's palm.

But there were still countless ghosts in the Qiantian ruler and headed straight for Fang Dang.

Fang Dang had not yet figured out the real terrifying thing about Qiongtian ruler. At this time, behind Fang Dang, the elder of the Fire Sect faintly pressed the piece of ice called Leng Crystal with both hands. Then, the ice that looked like a gem trembled suddenly, and a green eyeball opened inside, and a blue light spurted out from the pupils of the eyeball. This light had reached behind Fang Dang before. Fang Dang was slightly shocked, and the defense on his body exploded immediately, but the defense was frozen in the air, and in an instant, Fang Dang was frozen into an ice hockey.

At this time, the surging ghosts finally rushed to Fang Dang near, and at this time these ghosts began to show their terrifying power.

They were stuck to the frozen ice hockey balls one by one, sticking up layer by layer. In an instant, thousands of ghosts stuck into an extremely huge human ball.

Immediately afterwards, these ghosts let out a shrill scream, and the blue ghost fire in the underworld emerged from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. With a bang, the human ball turned into a fireball.

The fire rose into the sky and burned violently. Many stele owners retreated one after another to avoid the scorching of the heat of the Nether Fire flames.

Even under the scorching of the dark fire, they felt that their souls were swaying and they were in great pain. The ghost fire in the dark world burned the souls, and all defenses were useless.

As the flames burned, ghosts began to explode one by one, and bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. Each explosion not only did not extinguish the ghost fire in the Netherland, but on the contrary, each explosion blew the ghost fire in the Netherland to a surging force.

The lords of the monument stared at the burning fireball at this time. If Fang Dang was severely injured, they would have won the battle. The next step was to dismember Fang Dang, tear it into countless pieces, drain the power inside, and then throw these pieces into many spaces, causing Fang Dang's body to be broken. The pieces will always wander in the spaces. Although they will never die, they will always suffer pain!

Gui Wu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Fang Dang killed Gui Er as soon as he arrived here. He naturally kept this hatred in his heart.

As the fire ball became more and more powerful, burning, illuminating the entire world in the bird cage, there were still many ghosts flying into the fireball like a fire, adding fire to the fireball.

At this moment, the stele owners felt like they had won, which was much simpler than they imagined.

But it seems to be reasonable. The Ghost Mai Sect and the two treasures of the Huaxue Sect, which were attacked from the front and back, and Fang Dang was forced to be defeated in one fell swoop.

Although the Era Realm is powerful, there is always a limit. It’s ridiculous that Fang Dang was so arrogant before and did not take them at all. Now Fang Dang should understand how ignorant and ridiculous he is!

All the stele masters finally relaxed their tense minds at this time, and they had already begun to think about how to celebrate. They even felt excited about rebirth after the disaster. After all, on the way, they expected that once the war started, they would not know how many people would die, and perhaps they would be themselves. Now, they defeated Fang Dang without spending a single soldier, and naturally they would be happy!

Just as everyone was about to start celebrating, the fiercely burning fireball exploded suddenly. With a bang, the fireball instantly expanded dozens of times. Many stele masters were engulfed by the fireballs, and some stele masters retreated quickly. Unfortunately, behind them was the edge of the bird cage ban. They could not rush out of the ban, so they could only watch themselves being engulfed by the ghost fire in the underworld.

Once the blue flames fought on them, they began to burn violently, not their bodies, but their souls.

As Fang Dang said before, this bird cage will become their grave!

Fortunately, Gui Wu was panicked and still remembered to activate the Qiongtian ruler. Qiongtian ruler began to devour a large amount of flames and reclaimed the ghost fires of the underworld domain back into the Qiongtian ruler as quickly as possible.

At this time, Elder Xianda also activated the bird cage ban, twisted the space, and twisted the flames on the stele owner as much as possible. Although these ghost fires cannot be stripped off the stele owner, the area where these ghost fires contact the stele owner's body can also be reduced to the minimum extent.

The ghost five reacted in time, and Elder Xianda took action in time, twisting and gathering a large number of ghost fires in the underworld, and then reclaimed them. This way, although the stele masters were injured, they would not be burned out by the ghost fires in the underworld, and they would die and disappear!

Even so, these stele masters were in a very embarrassing situation at this time, and their souls were burned by ghost fire. Although the ghost fire was gone, their painful expressions remained on their faces!

The soul is burned, which is a harm that cannot be healed, and it cannot be healed for at least a short time.

The stele masters looked at the center of the flame with a serious expression.

The ice hockey had disappeared without a trace, and Anton stood there, the flames burning on his body, looking like a fireman.

But Fang Dang didn't seem to have much pain on his face. He saw Fang Dang stretch out his hand and gently flick it. The rolling blue flames instantly extinguished. Fang Dang appeared from the flames, with enough spirit, and it didn't seem like he was burning his soul by the ghost fire in the underworld. Instead, he took a hot bath and felt comfortable all over.

At this time, something in Fang Dang's hand attracted Zhili Tianzun, and saw a black ball in Fang Dang's hand that was constantly collapsing and slowly dissipating without a trace.

Fang Dang looked at the stele masters and laughed coldly, "This is just the beginning!"

Fang Dang actually felt a little sad. Just now, he used a ball of Dao Order. The power of Dao inside was the power of division. With the power of division, Fang Dang split the ball that wrapped around his countless ghosts into countless pieces, and then exploded in one breath, which led to the scene where the ghost fire in the underworld swallowed all things.

What a pity is that this power of splitting order has more important uses in Fang Dang's idea.

However, it will be used.

At this time, Fang Dang once again had a ball of Dao Order in his hand. In Fang Dang's opinion, he could no longer wait for these guys to make moves.

With so many stele masters, so many magical artifacts, and even treasures of the sect, Fang Dang dared not be proud of it. This time, he had a split Dao order. If an ordinary stele master was trapped in the ghost ball and ghost fire in the underworld, even if he did not die, he would have to be peeled off a layer of skin.

Fang Dang used the power of fog order this time. This power of order is the weakest, but also the most terrifying one.

The abyss of dense ashes began to spit out from the Great Dao Order Ball in Fang Dang's hand. The ashes spread out instantly and soon swallowed Fang Dang completely. In the eyes of the surrounding monument masters, Fang Dang disappeared into a thick fog and disappeared completely.

This is a very terrifying thing for these stele masters. An invisible enemy is also an existence in an epoch-level realm, which is enough to make them rush violently.

Moreover, the thick fog is still expanding, and the speed is amazingly fast.

What?

Many stele masters exclaimed, with their realm, their eyes could see through the ordinary fog, but the fog that seemed a little black in the dark environment made them feel like a wall completely covering their sight.

This is terrible. They are outside the fog now, and they are in a better situation. At most, they cannot see the fog. But what if the fog expands and swallows them? Then wouldn’t they become blind in an instant? As the stele master, they are used to controlling everything, and when they think that they can’t feel anything, they feel panic.

Even their divine thoughts cannot get into the fog. Once they fall into it, they may be attacked by Fang Dang anytime and anywhere. With the strength of Fang Dang's era, they will definitely turn the fog into a killing field. At that time, they may not even know how to die.

Therefore, the fog rushed over, and the stele masters retreated one after another, not daring to ask the fog to wrap themselves around.

However, although the bird cage has a large space, it is still limited. As the gray fog continues to spread, many monument owners exclaimed: "Elder Xianda, quickly open the ban and let us out!"

Elder Xianda frowned into a ball, so it was not difficult to let them out, but the difficult thing was how to pull Fang Dang closer to the ban again.

If Fang Dang is not in the ban, then Fang Dang can leave at any time, and Fang Dang is completely invincible.

Just as Elder Xianda was hesitating, many stele masters were forced to have no way out and began to bombard the fog, hoping to explode the solemn fog.

However, all attacks are in vain. No matter what kind of magical power or even magic weapons are, they are swallowed up after being thrown into the fog, without any movement, as if they have completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Elder Xianda couldn't do even if he wanted to open the bird cage, because no one could escape at the speed of the fog expansion. This thought just emerged in his mind, and the next moment, Elder Xianda was already wrapped in the fog.

Elder Xianda's head buzzed, and then he fell into a dusty ashes. Elder Xianda felt that his breathing had stopped. He was so stuffy that he wanted to dig open his chest and breathe a good breath for his internal organs.

Elder Xianda was quite calm. While releasing protective phosus, he reached out to grab a handful of ashes and placed them in front of him to see. These ashes were made of tiny particles. Elder Xianda felt a repulsive force from these particles, repelling his viewing and his thinking.
Chapter completed!