Chapter 1356: The Arrogant Ghost
Mo Yinling gave Zhao Yin the red armor seal. Now, if Zhao Yin needs it, he can use it to command the Yinling clan.
Because the Yinling clan is now the common enemy of several top clans, their situation is more dangerous than that of the human race.
Therefore, Mo Yinling hinted that Zhao Yin should not easily expose the relationship between the human race and the Yinling clan unless absolutely necessary.
But at this moment, this seal reminded Zhao Yin of the characteristics of the Yinling clan.
Death is not the end, but the starting point for the Yin spirit clan.
Zhao Yin immediately took out the sound transmission talisman and contacted Mo Yinling who was somewhere unknown.
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At this moment, the eighth domain.
Once the first fortress of the human red armor, now it is the kingdom of the Yinling clan.
Endless rules of death and decay formed a haze that covered an unknown number of miles.
At this moment, outside the haze, there are countless angels gathered, most of whom are SSS-level life forms.
This is the entire eighth domain. The angels have gathered their troops to attack the Yin spirits for the nth time.
This battle was also the largest number of angel warriors assembled by the angel race in millions of years.
The angel is commanded personally by a ten-winged angel, who has three nine-winged angels and five eight-winged angels under his command!
Three hundred quasi-gods, one thousand two demigods, and fifty million two-winged angels!
But in this battle, they were defeated more miserably than any other time.
At this moment, in the sky, countless Yin spirits merged into one, turning into a humanoid figure riding a two-headed giant python. He had wings on his back and his body was covered with bird-like black feathers.
A two-headed giant python, one head spewing out terrible poisonous rules, and the other spewing out hot magma...
The humanoid creature held a spear in his hand. There were no runes on it, but everything was frozen wherever the spear pointed...
Xuan Ming!
This is an ancient creature recorded in the ancestral formation of the human race. It is not considered the strongest ancestral formation.
But in the hands of the Yin Ling clan, this formation is perfectly compatible with their cold and yin talents, and it displays a power that even gods are afraid of!
Large groups of angels fell from the sky. Before their bodies hit the ground, they turned into vast blood and energy and sank into the Xuanming formation.
The power of the formation is also rising rapidly...
"Why can the Yinling clan use the human race's ancestral formation?"
"Moreover, this Xuanming Great Array, in the hands of the Yinling Clan, is more powerful than when used by humans!"
"I don't see them using purple crystals, so why is the power of the formation increasing?"
"How did they absorb the remains of our warriors?"
"What is the relationship between the Yinling clan and the human race?"
Countless angels were flying in the sky, no longer in formation. A nine-winged angel looked back.
He was full of questions.
At this moment, he only took a glance at the Xuanming Formation and felt that it was invincible.
"This Yinling clan is becoming more and more strange. Is today's change related to their red armor?"
Even Zhao Yin still didn't know at this time that the characteristics of the enchanted armor were far more compatible with the Yinling clan than with humans!
In fact, the nine-winged angel had already guessed the answer.
The Yinling clan suddenly became more powerful today, all thanks to the enchanted armor given by Zhao Yin.
In fact, in the sky, every Yinling warrior wearing red armor carried three of his fellow warriors.
The Yin spirits themselves have no physical entity, and enchanted armor can be enchanted by corpses as well as Yin spirits.
Moreover, one enchanted armor can be enchanted with three Yin at the same time.
This allows the attributes of the four Yin spirits to overlap with each other.
It's not as simple as one plus one equals two.
After the strength is improved, one can directly crush the aliens of the same level and kill them as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
Although the enchanted armor after being enchanted by the Yin spirit can no longer enchant corpses, it can transform the killed corpses into the spiritual power of the Yin spirit clan within the enchanted armor.
This makes them stronger and stronger as they fight!
Anna, the nine-winged Yin spirit, is the main leader. She gathers all the Yin spirits wearing armor to form the Xuanming ancestral formation of the human race. Even the ten-winged angels dare not approach easily.
What’s more, there is also a Mo Yin spirit.
Ever since that old evil spirit put on red armor, it has brought unprecedented pressure to several angel gods.
Even if several gods joined forces, he was still able to kill three eight-winged angels by accident!
In this battle, the angels suffered heavy losses.
The ten-winged angel became an eight-winged angel. After blocking the attack of the Xuanming formation, he was about to withdraw...
The space fluctuated, and a sword light came slashing from the void!
puff!
One of the ten-winged angel's arms was immediately chopped off. He crushed a god-level space teleportation scroll and then narrowly retreated a hundred miles away.
Mo Yinling's figure appeared on the spot.
The old man in red armor lost his gentleness and was replaced by a hint of bloodthirstiness.
In his hand, he held a bone sword.
It is made up of the angels' spine section by section.
"No one but the eleven-winged angel of my race can defeat this evil!"
The ten-winged angel's face turned pale, and he was thinking of retreating. Then he was horrified to see that his newly broken arm turned into a stream of golden blood and sank into the old man's body.
Then, the old man's terrifying aura rose again.
Mo Yinling did not chase after the ten-winged angel. Instead, he raised his hand, and a strange rule turned into a huge hand, which instantly grabbed a top quasi-god of the angel clan not far away.
The next moment, he grabbed it in front of him and cut it in half with a sword.
Not even a drop of blood shed from the corpse of the quasi-god-level angel, and Mo Yinling threw a bright pearl in his hand.
The strange regular silk threads instantly enveloped the corpse... Soon, a brand new ghost appeared in front of Mo Yinling.
It was actually a six-winged Yin spirit, kneeling on its knees in front of Mo Yinling.
"Lucifer, meet the ancestor god!"
Mo Yinling laughed heartily, as if it was just a little game, and looked at the fleeing ten-winged angel.
"Tell the fourth-level gods of your clan that there is no need to attack my Yinling clan anymore. I, Mo Yinling, will personally go to your clan's ancestral land soon!"
At this moment, the old man felt extremely comfortable.
He once again felt the feeling of upgrading his muskets to cannons countless times millions of years ago.
At this moment, his white hair fluttered and a sense of heroism rose in his chest, as if he could swallow mountains and rivers!
So what if they are a top clan or a fourth-level god?
He is Mo Yinling. He was the greatest king of the human race throughout history when he was alive, and became the ancestor of the Yinling clan after his death!
In the near future, all the races in the heavens and on earth will be nothing but chickens and dogs facing his endless army of evil spirits!
At this moment, the ten-winged angel felt cold all over, as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.
At this moment, in the fog of death and decay, figures emerged and walked out of the fog.
Those were countless warriors of the Yinling clan.
The leading Yin Ling, holding a bloodstained spear, rode a pitch-black Yin Ling horse, and his aura had reached the level of a second-level god.
Mr. Xiao!
Behind Xiao Sheng, there are twenty-one god-level Yin Ling tribe members!
Among them is a ghost, which looks like a member of the Wood Clan.
There are also the appearances of the bull-headed tribe and the dog-headed tribe.
But more of them look like angels.
"Rawley, Pierre, John...what do you want to do?"
An eight-winged angel saw clearly his former fellow god and subconsciously called out.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!Whoosh!
Countless wooden spikes covered the sky and shot towards the angel army.
Three of the eight-winged ghosts rushed straight towards the eight-winged angel who opened his mouth, and the next moment...
Among the countless screams, there was a god-level roar...
"Yin Ling... I, the angel clan, will never coexist with you!"
At this moment, the ten-winged angel was finally completely scared.
"Retreat... retreat quickly... follow me back to ask for help from the fourth-level gods!"
"The Yinling clan has become powerful and can only be eliminated at the level of Ancestral God!"
