The two women were no longer what they had once been. Now that they joined forces, their momentum was truly enough to leave one tongue-tied. Five-colored spiritual light rolled wildly like a surging tide, like furious waves towering to the heavens, sweeping toward the nine long tongues.
As for the Mysterious Yin Treasure Box, its spiritual light blazed even more brilliantly, and pitch-black Ghost Mist spread out with it, almost blotting out the entire sky.
Within the Ghost Mist, shadowy forms flickered, and no one knew how many demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters emerged.
Ghost Kings and Corpse Emperors appeared, one after another.
Each one's strength was no inferior to that of an old monster at the Tribulation Transcendence level, and some were even stronger. Although Yue'er had not recovered into Asura, her current strength could not be lightly insulted either; she had long since surpassed ordinary Domain existences by far.
The two women's attacks did not come one after the other, but flanked from left and right.
In the next instant, they collided with the nine Toad tongues.
Boom!
A thunderous crash rang out, far surpassing a bolt from a clear sky. The five-colored spiritual light shattered inch by inch, and the Ghost Kings and Corpse Emperors within the Yin mist burst apart one after another.
The Gale Wind leveled everything nearby to the ground.
"Pff..."
The two women's faces turned deathly pale. Almost at the same time, each spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Their delicate bodies were like willow catkins in a raging wind, swaying without cease, before they were sent flying backward viciously.
They were completely outmatched!
Yet a trace of gloom flashed across Tian Xiang's face.
He raised his right hand!
Countless rice-grain-sized runes flickered in and out at his fingertips.
After flashing several