"Humph… "
Liutianzun was pressed by Qi Jiutian, but he refused to admit defeat. In his eyes, Qi Jiutian was just a nine-layered demon god, which simply insulted his existence.
"I want to kill two triple heavens, can you stop it too?"
Liutianzun suddenly turned his head, a curse brand shot from his pupils, and went straight to the emperor vault.
The Emperor Qiong hadn't noticed it yet, and almost had a knife in his back. Suddenly, he turned around and the word "death" on his forehead was full of vitality and turned into a huge imprint, directly destroying the Six Heavenly Sovereign's pupil technique.
"Crack!"
Like the sound of broken glass, Liutianzun was stunned!
"Yeah!"
"Boom!"
Qi Jiutian swung a stick straight and smashed him into a crack in the ground, dumbfounded.
"Ka Ka! You despicable and shameless fellow!"
Qi Jiutian's eyes widened with anger, his aura, surpassing Liutianzun.
Qi Jiutian looked at Emperor Qiong and couldn't help being stunned. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... Brother Huangqiong, what a good job!"
Huang Qiong himself was taken aback for a moment, and thought secretly, he and Yi Tianya, the word "death", seemed to have been carved on by the third child, A Mo, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"The third son, how strong are you! Grandma's... hehe..."
Huang Qiong smiled heartily and continued to charge into battle.
They went from dusk to dawn, from dawn to dawn, and from dawn to dusk, and started again and again.
Three months later, the first attack of the Sea of Evil Fire was contained, and the Queen of Evil Fire and the Empress still fought, with no outcome.
The Ten Thousand Emperors Territory lost its soldiers, and nearly two hundred immortals fell.
The only thing worth mentioning is that Yi Tianya and Huang Qiong performed too well this time. The Cthulhu that they beheaded was no less than thirty!
The hall was solemn and the crowd was silent.
"They are preparing for the next attack, and we are also ready to fight."
Huang Wuxin took the lead in the meeting. As a monster at the level of Chu Jingxian and Jiang Yu, Huang Wuxin had many voices.
At this moment, she glanced at Huangqiong and Yitianya from time to time, and her whole mind was placed on them.
"Yi Tianya, who engraved your "death" for you? Your Majesty, it seems that there is no such method."
Hearing Huang Wuxin's doubts, Huang Qiongyi Tianya silently one after another, smiling bitterly, not knowing what to say.
Must they say, this is the ghost of A Mo
This thing can shock even half-step practitioners. How powerful is A Mo's strength now
"The secret is not to be revealed."
Yi Tianya chuckled and grinned.
"You two... Where did the monster come from?"
The audience was speechless for a while.
"Strange, they didn't lose, why did they retreat like this?"
Huang Xian'er, raised a question.
"If the monster of the dead is added, I don't know if I can win next time."
Hao Dong couldn't help sighing.
He always stayed at the first impression of A Mo, that time, almost, A Mo's eyes shattered his heart.
A ruthless person, without a word, the second heaven will kill the seventh heaven in seconds, never before!
Looking at the Tianyuan Realm, there is no second freak as unpredictable as A Mo.
Not only that, it is said that in these ten thousand years, Amo practiced alone in seclusion, from the second heaven to the fourth heaven.
This kind of cultivation speed is too fast.
Huang Xian'er lowered her head in deep thought, muttering to herself, "The sea of evil fire, want the air of the emperor of Ten Thousand Emperors Territory, what on earth do you want?"
"There is a conspiracy, and it must be blocked."
…
The empress, the queen of evil fire, is missing.
Outside the Ten Thousand Emperors’ Territory, a thousand troops came.
This time, it was even more menacing.
The immortals fight and the people suffer. The four imperial cities that can be moved have all moved away. Those who are incapable of that way can only close the door, shrink their heads, regard the female emperor as a faith, and pray silently. Ask the sky: Huang Ziyan, can she win
For many years, something that has never happened, it happened for the first time.
The giant sea of evil fire is deeply hidden.
What are they relying on to condense the name of a huge faith.
In the second attack, there were eight half-step proving practitioners, which became quite tricky.
During the war, Yitianya and Huangqiong were growing up, realizing that there were people outside the world, and there was sky outside the sky.
Before the two armies, a tear fell from the body of Yi Tianya, who never shed tears.
"Brother, are you okay."
Huang Qiong repeatedly looked at Yi Tianya, the iron-clad man, as if the softest place in his heart was also touched.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little homesick. I hope Master will respect his old man and be well in heaven."
Yi Tianya remained silent, stroking a sword in his hand that was almost no longer used.
This sword was given to him by Venerable Jian Han, and now his strength is no longer available.
Seeing things and thinking about people, if you are not strong, you will lose your feelings.
"Crack! Two brothers, don't be afraid! The big deal will be annihilated, I would rather be wiped out than surrender to this group of monsters!"
Swinging the Sky Rod, aiming high and far away, Qi Jiutian said that he would never admit defeat.
"The cohesion of this sea of evil fire is really strong! It was six a few days ago, and now it is eight, which is quite tricky!"
Yang Changfeng sighed, rather helpless.
Six of them, they are all unbalanced. The Empress and the Evil Fire Queen don't know who has won. The Protestors can fight the world and the vicissitudes of life in a battle.
Everyone, on the surface, is unwavering, but in fact, in his heart, he is uneasy.
Hao Dong, holding Huang Xian'er's hand, before the two armies, Huang Xian'er subconsciously leaned against Emperor Qiong's chest and said with tears: "Brother Dong, I really want time to stay at this moment, you and I can still keep a little warm... "
Huang Xian'er waited hundreds of thousands of years before they really got along for 10,000 years.
War is ruthless, killing is guilty.
When will the world be peaceful, or will there be no chance forever
"It's okay... Believe in yourself and God, we can win."
Haodong's heart is like a knife, hating himself, and a half-step proving Taoist is still helpless.
"Hahaha, the row of tortoises with shrunken heads on the opposite side! Let you see the true background of the sea of evil fire. Eight half-step practitioners are trapped in the sky. Enjoy it..."
Black clouds pressed against the city, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, the space was chaotic, the sky was not the sky, and the earth was not the earth.
This black cloud gradually turned into a purple cloud, approaching the Ten Thousand Emperors City.
"Mend the sky formation!"
Huang Wuxin summoned the hearts of immortals, awakened their strongest will, and a piece of colorful cloud intercepted the black cloud.
If at this time, Supreme City, Demon Realm, could come out to help them, maybe it would be much easier.
It's a pity that the emperor is far away, the sea of evil fire, quietly, coming too fast, the demon domain, and hatred of the human race, the supreme city, far in the sky, can't intervene at all.
No one is there anymore and can help them.
Qi Jiutian stomped his foot, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Liuhe is broken!" He waved the Sky Rod, and he went forward bravely, alone, and broke into the clouds.
"My old Qi's pride, you probably won't move. My name is Jiutian, and I will swear to be with the sky! Watch and fight!"
Boom boom boom—
"Immortal Godsend!"
Haodong rushed up second, forgetting Gentle Township. As a man, at this time, he could only rush up first. If he wanted to die, he could only die first.
The Immortal Palm, as big as the five-fingered Tianshan Mountains, bombarded the evil spirits of Ziyun and refused to admit his fate.
One by one, they didn't want to lower their heads, they were stubborn and arrogant in their hearts.
Huang Qiong Yi Tianya was also about to rush up, but he was stopped by Huang Wuxin with his hands, and glanced at his eyes: "Second, you stay and rest. You have unlimited potential. If you want to die, it is also us who will go. Wuxin will take one step first!"
From the girl's family, Huang Wuxin's words made their hearts move, this girl, they should be called seniors.
Huang Wuxin also set off, Yang Changfeng, Mo Beiying, everyone with their own pride, the gods slammed into the trapped sky, and they were all black!
"Brother, let's not go..."
Huang Qiong sighed helplessly, a little sad.
But the word "death" on his forehead was shining again, and there was another convincing voice in his heart telling him: War!
"Being in the countryside, we are sheltered by the female emperor, and it will take ten thousand years to be as stable as Mount Tai.
Second child, you stay, I'll go! "
While Yi Tianya was talking, he would drink Green Gu Wine again, and he would ride the wind with his sword and live toward death.
"Boom!"
Huang Qiong suddenly cut a hand knife on Yi Tianya's neck, and Yi Tianya looked at him in surprise and fell to the ground.
"Brother, I'm sorry, you stopped me ten thousand years ago and blocked the gun for me. Today, I won. Remember to say sorry for me and Miss Lin."
Emperor Qiong entrusted Yitianya to a saint in the Holy Tribulation Realm, which is equivalent to a demigod who has not become a god.
The moment he got up, he looked particularly domineering.
The Emperor Qiong also rushed into the dark clouds.
He didn't know that when he rushed over, there was a call from behind. It was a woman with an unhealed wound and a bloodless face. He opened her mouth. He could not hear all the painful shouts.
Enter the black cloud, the imperial sky, and be mutilated by a chaotic knife! Five horses divided! In an instant, the spirits were separated, and the fairy house melted...
The world is killing the desolation, and the ghosts cry outside of Kyushu.
When the sky collapses and the earth splits, the avenue will be indispensable, the palm of life and death, the reincarnation, the ancient temple screams, who is it
In this world, some people are struggling to catch up with the times, and some people are tying up the peak of the times and suppressing the times.
There are still very few people who cross the ages, do things that shock the world!
Qi Jiutian was slashed with bruises all over his body, Mobei Ying, was pierced with a shot of the soul, Yang Changfeng, endured the slaughter by the wind knife, the two and a half steps of the Taoist practitioners were all wiped out, only Haodong, Huangxianer, dying struggle.
At this time, the dark night drifting from far away is hope!
The night is boundless.
Phantom of pitch black, white supreme.
This person clenched his fist, and looked a bit like Luo Xingchen.
To ask who he is, after the fusion of the Five Jues Divine Formation, the Desolate God, the God of Nirvana, the God of All, the God of Ice, the God of Immortality, after becoming a spirit, they joined the body together to form the second clone of Luo Xingchen. One.
On him, the yin and yang Tai Chi diagram, eternally rotating and endless, these eyes, this face, this kind of temperament, are too similar to the late Luo Xingchen.
Basically, anyone who knows Luo Xingchen will create an illusion that he is alive.
They didn't know that Luo Xingchen was still lying in that ice coffin.
And this person has no name, only a code-Shenhuang!
With a wave of his hand, Yunyue changed color, and the purple cloud swallowed like a huge wave.
"The deceased is gone? I want the deceased, to fate!"
The Emperor Qiong had long been shattered into fleshy meat, but was fused by an invisible force, and came back to life.
Everyone looked at him in shock, feeling suffocated.
No one can see through his realm. If he had to say, these are all kinds of avenues, after fusion, they evolve into gods.
He and Luo Xingchen walked the same way. He was originally Luo Xingchen with an unyielding bone and a ray of unyielding soul!
"Hahaha... Brother Chen, wait for me!"
A Mo also did not know where he was from Yun Shen, and has already returned! The realm of the sixth heaven can also obliterate half-step practitioners! The momentum is magnificent and extremely powerful.
Shenhuang looked back at A Mo and said indifferently: "How many times have I told you, I am not Luo Xingchen, I just look a little like him."
A Mo still couldn't help it with a smile on his face: "Brother Chen, don't lie to me. All the martial arts you have, but my brother Chen has it. You are not Brother Chen, who are you?"
Shenhuang smiled slightly and didn't answer. Huang Qiong's body had already been taken back by him.
"Second brother!"
A Mo knelt on the ground in an instant, touching the face of Emperor Qiong, his anger was hidden.
When he raised his head again, Jiutian was overshadowed.
He glanced at the trapped sky formed by billions of evil soldiers, gritted his teeth: "Whoever hurts my brother, kills without mercy—"
"Boom boom boom..."
A Mo stepped frantically, stepping on the sky without a trace, landing silently, standing proudly in the world, watching the souls of all beings.
"One word of death will set the universe! I am the dead man! Amo!"
The huge word "Death" was spit out from his mouth, and between his palms, each condensed into a palm print. Together with the word "Death", it was invincible. It swept through the purple cloud and destroyed the evil fire, and heard it for a while. The ghost cries and the wolf howls, the liver and guts are cracked.
The sky was trapped, and it was broken in one blow!
Those evil gods, with their true appearance and appearance, resemble the corpse clan, and countless people gathered together to guard against them, and were anxious.
"Who are you guys who dare to oppose the sea of evil fire and are not afraid of death?"
Da Tianzun's face was like a white paper, and an endless evil spirit gushed out of his body, threatening A Mo and Shenhuang.
Shenhuang stared at him, like staring at the dead: "I am a star outside the domain! Dare to make the heavens become dust!"
A Mo responded indifferently at the same time: "Say it again, my name is A Mo! Dead Lord! With me, the world will die!"
"Pretend to be a god, you probably don't know the bottom line of the sea of evil fire!"
Da Tianzun and the seven half-step practitioners each played an evil fire totem, raging fire, capable of burning the sky.
"Evil Fire Avenue, please accept it!"
"Boom boom boom..."
Huang Xian'er, Hao Dong, Qi Jiutian, the three still alive, were bombarded by a force and fell beside Shenhuang and A Mo. They were confident.
The raging fire began to evaporate between the heavens and the earth, intending to burn all the wasteland without leaving any piece of armor.
This kind of heat is permeated in the air.
A Mo looked at Shenhuang and grinned, "Brother Chen, play with them?"
Shenhuang stood sideways, his cold eyebrows full of arrogance: "Playing with fire? I'm tired of playing with fire, wood, water, fire and earth, I'm tired of playing with it. Try Bingtian Palm.
With one palm out, there are only one iceberg ahead, endlessly emerging.
The raging fire touched the iceberg and extinguished all of them. The so-called evil fire avenue was vulnerable to a single blow in front of Shenhuang.
On the side of the Sea of Evil Fire, everyone looked terrifying and became shocked, dumbfounded...