Hong, hong, hong!

Within the bloody clouds, Ghostly Wings of the Black Mountain waved a black flag and countless black flames suddenly burst out. The flames turned into hundreds of big serpents. They watched Wu Yu.

This was the moment where the killing intent of Ghostly Wings of the Black Mountain was heaviest. Ghostly Wings of the Black Mountain, who could kill He Taozi, was enraged. With the recovery of his injuries, his suppressive aura spread and returned to its terrifying level.

Wu Yu was blocked by Jiu Ying’s gigantic demon body. Both of his hands clutched onto the Nine-Directional Demon Imprisonment Column and he closed his eyes. When he stood at this position, there was no need for words. Jiu Ying knew how to cooperate with him to finish this battle.

Boom!

Jiu Ying waved his huge, muscular wings and flew. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled.

Wu Yu stepped lightly on his body and followed him into the skies. Jiu Ying was practically facing Ghostly Wings of the Black Mountain head-on.

Weng!

At this moment, the bloody cloud behind Ghostly Wings of the Black Mountain had long been stuffed full with the big serpent flames. Those flames seemed to be the Soul Capturing Flames of the Ghost Mountain, Ghostly...