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With a roar, the stone statue of the Netherworld Emperor suddenly collapsed and was trampled to pieces by the devil's iron hoof. The emperor's glory also collapsed with the stone statue, stained with the blood of shame.
Great Emperor!
The eyes of the people of Netherworld Continent were moist, and there was a kind of roar coming from their souls.
That was not only a stone statue, but also a symbol, a ghostly belief that collapsed in the army of demons and was like a steel knife inserted into the chests of all living beings.
ah.!
Countless seniors settled down, sacrificed their lifespan with blood, rushed into the army of demons, blew up their bodies and souls, and dragged tens of demons to death together.
puff! puff! puff!
Once someone blows himself up, it creates a chain reaction.
The elders who were dying of life pushed away the younger ones, rushing into the gate of hell with their obligations. In the near sublimation, they dedicated their life's achievements and bloomed into bright red flowers in the dark army of demons. Blood flowers.
The blood dyed the world red, and it was so bloody that there were mountains of real corpses and rivers of blood.
"What wonderful blood." The nine heavenly demon generals smiled faintly, and as fast as lightning, they swept over the monstrous demonic evil spirits. The weak ones were crushed into flying ash in an instant, and their blood and energy were swallowed up.
"Retreat." The Emperor Netherworld gave a sonorous voice and went straight into the sky, blocking the nine demon generals.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle was fierce. Yang Feng fought one against nine, but he was not defeated. The ancient armor he wore was stained with the blood of the demons, and the blood and bones of the nine demons were shattered after being beaten.
The inheritance of the imperial way has not disgraced the reputation of the father.
Work together to kill!
With a cold snort, hundreds of demon generals came to attack him, their cold war swords glowing with dark demonic light, just to kill him.
war!
Yang Feng shook the sky with a shout, and opened dozens of forbidden methods, regardless of the cost. Every pore in his body was vomiting the source of his blood, and his whole body was burning like a raging flame. He was like the sun, reflecting the blood-colored darkness. There was a bright light.
kill!
Hundreds of demon generals besieged him, all with ferocious faces, rolling demons, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
Yang Feng was not afraid, and was so angry that he fought alone for hundreds of days against the Demonic Quasi-Emperor, but he never failed. He was swallowed up by the demon again and again, and he was killed again and again. His eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't even have time to look at him. The cracked stone statue of my father.
This is war, there is no time for pain.
The emperor's descendants are quite responsible.
He is like the God of War, standing alone in the vast sky pass, killing the demons who were defeated, just to cover the retreat of his people. Ever since he set foot on that majestic pass, he has no intention of going back, and will use his flesh and blood to defend what his father once protected. of mountains and rivers.
However, the power of one person is too small, and it is difficult for the emperor to resist the attack of the demon.
boom!
The vast sky barrier collapsed, the Emperor of Netherworld shed blood, and all the armor he wore was blown up.
Die!
The devil is about to kill and pierce through with a spear.
roll!
Dozens of Netherworld Quasi-Emperors arrived and attacked and destroyed the Demon General.
war!
The scene that followed moved the Du Ming Emperor. Countless elders pushed the Nether Emperor behind him again and again.
And they rushed towards the sea of demons without hesitation, just like moths rushing to a flame, no one hesitated, and blew themselves up on the spot. The emperor had protected them. After all eternity, although the emperor is gone, they are still here, and they will be the descendants of the great emperor. , building a bloody Great Wall.
Yang Feng burst into tears and couldn't stand still.
Perhaps, just because he is the emperor's son, and only because he carries the imperial inheritance, countless people are willing to die for him in repayment for the emperor's protection.
Walk!
An old great sage dragged him and backed away crazily.
The old Great Sage is not afraid of death. He shoulders the mission of protecting the emperor's son and will be the last person standing in front of the emperor's son.
At this moment, there will be a belief that transcends his own Tao: He is with the Emperor and the Son.
"Ants."
The Demon Lord smiled faintly, as if he could see the Emperor's son Yang Feng from countless miles away. His blood was so wonderful that the Demon Lord couldn't help but lick his tongue. When the Emperor came, he would personally catch and swallow it. Its bloodline.
"It's really boring." Another demon lord sneered.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the people of Netherworld have retreated into a majestic pass, stretching eight million miles from east to west.
The Netherworld Pass here is an imitation of the Nanchu city wall. Over the past few decades, countless imperial formations have been carved and filled with killing formations. They were prepared for a rainy day. Unexpectedly, they would be put to use so quickly.
The demon chased after him, spreading all the way from the Netherworld Pass. It was really a black land, covering the earth. The battle flag of the demon was ringing fiercely. The face of the demon was ferocious and violent, and its blood-colored eyes were filled with a sinister look. Fierce light, each licking their scarlet tongues.
At this moment, the Optimus Demonic Pillar is still buzzing, and countless demons pour out. When the earth is full, they choose from the void. When the void is full, they enter the sky...
kill!
The Nine Demon Lords lazily raised their hands and pointed at Netherworld Pass.
Under the order, the army of demons moved together, attacking Xiongguan like a tide, and the killing formation in the void swept out the cold light of annihilation.
kill!
The Netherworld army, which had stabilized its position, never fell behind. Millions of killing arrays were launched together, sweeping out billions of divine lights.
puff! puff! puff!
The exchange of blows between the two sides was so shocking that both the demons and the Netherworld monks were wiped out in pieces. The city walls were dyed red with blood, and human lives were like grass. It was extremely tragic.
"Hold on, reinforcements from the heavens will surely arrive."
An old quasi-emperor hissed, and could only wait for reinforcements. Although Netherworld Continent also inherited the imperial path and was guarded by imperial weapons, it was more than one level behind Da Chu.
It was no accident that Da Chu was able to repel the invasion of the demons back then.
The Zhutian Sect has the reincarnation of the heavens, and even the ancient holy body, but he does not have it in the Netherworld Continent. In addition, in the past few years, due to the tribulation craze, the invasion of heavenly demons, and the chaos in the wild, Netherworld has suffered heavy casualties. The strong people at the peak level are extremely limited, and the great Chu can They can't do it.
Therefore, they can only wait for help. Today's heavens are not as good as in the past. The Great Holy Body is sitting there. Although he is sleeping, he will wake up when the heavens are in danger.
Without saying a word, Yang Feng has reshaped his divine body, standing like a monument on the city wall. If nothing happens, the Netherworld Continent will be swallowed up.
However, the era full of changes in the imperial way also reflects the light of hope, and the heavens are not empty.
boom! boom!
Amidst the rumbling sound, two places in Xiongguan were blasted open, and the black demons attacked crazily.
war!
The Nether monks came one after another, blocking the gap. Every time the demon took a step forward, he had to pay a heavy price and beat the demon out forcefully.
waste!
A demon king snorted, a little impatient.
"Such wonderful blood, pleasing to the eye." Compared to this Demon Lord, the other Demon Lord was quite leisurely. Watching the Netherworld monk struggle was the greatest interest.
As he spoke, he couldn't help but frown.
The other Demon Lords did the same. After looking at each other, they all looked at Cang Miao.
At this glance, the demonic bodies of the nine people trembled together, and they could see a layer of darkness through the mist. However, it was not a darkness, but human figures. Maybe there were too many people and there were no gaps. At first glance, I thought it was a shadow. Dozens of Ji Dao imperial weapons were flying across the sky, each one shining like a bright sun.
That's right, the reinforcements from all the heavens have arrived. They have all revived the power of the Supreme Emperor and are preparing to bombard the Zhexian Heavenly Emperor's formation.
"Impossible." The Demon Lord suddenly stood up, his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Obviously, the Zhexian Heavenly Emperor Formation failed to cover up all opportunities and was sniffed out by the ants in the sky." A demon general said coldly.
"Hold on to the formation." The First Demon Lord shouted.
Hold on, don’t you just have to hold on!
Now, before the Great Emperor comes, with their strength, facing the entire heaven, they are likely to destroy the Optimian Demon Pillar, which will be a devastating blow to the demon army.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Immediately, millions of magic light pillars were seen rising into the sky, blessing the Zhexian Heavenly Emperor Formation. 166 novel reading network