"So exciting. There are at least 100,000 demon gods, and no less than 10,000 birds and beasts." The fat man's eyes shone, and he was so angry that the human race who were ready to fight back almost vomited blood.

"Get out, you idiot, when is it now? You are still in a state of snoring!"

Behind the fat man, a young woman directly squeezed the fat man and me to both sides, rushed forward, standing with the young man before, with an angry look on his face.

The fat man shrugged, too lazy to pay attention to these two people, and he and I were thinking about how to take my grandfather away.

"What...we're going to care about this?" The fat man thrust into the sky.

"Just keep it aside, the ending of the human and demon worlds has been decided, why are we interfering?"

It’s not that I’m cold-blooded, but this matter is really not something we should care about.

While talking, the defenses of several old clans had been broken, and old man Xuanyuan flew backwards and was seriously injured.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the elders of the eight major clans were basically half of them and lost their combat effectiveness. Seeing this, the morale of the human race dropped drastically and almost turned into a mob.

"No matter who you are, they are all human races. Do you not save them when you die?" Xuanyuan Duxiu looked at us angrily, with disappointed eyes.

Fatty and I looked at each other, and we had a good impression of Xuanyuan Duxiu. Now even she is almost ruined...

"No matter what the result is, even if the butterfly effect really occurs, we will care!" After a bitter smile, I soared into the sky, and the light in my hand flashed, falling like a meteor towards the human tribe.

Each stream of light was a spirit stone. In an instant, more than a thousand spirit stones had been thrown out.

Sparks all over the sky!

This is a high-level formation, but not a ghost formation, but a Taoist magic array in the inheritance of the Ghost Lord.

This array requires 1,981 spirit stones, or yang as the basis, and uses the yin and yang energy as the rope to form a large net to form a protective array.

"Okay, Fatty Brother is in charge!" Seeing me setting up the formation, the fat man rushed out like a rocket and headed straight to the team of demon gods in the air. The fat man didn't have many methods, but he could do basic magic and magic circles, and with his powerful magic power, he could suppress these demon gods.

"Hehe, look at Fat Brother...uh, my king's 'Nether Hell'!" The fat man was a little excited and laughed, and then something black air came out, like a chimney that was about to explode, covering the sky and the sun.

Even I was stunned and started to murmur.

When did this fat man come up with a ghost skill in the Netherworld Hell? I have never seen it before.

"This is what I have learned recently. It seems to be a low-level skill from my brother before." The fat man smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

I nodded secretly. Fatty and Ren Shuai were in similar situations. They were both beginning to awaken their souls, and their previous memories and abilities would gradually emerge as they awaken.

This is the same as this underworld hell.

"Who are you? Why are you so yin energy so heavy? Is it an undercover agent in the ghost world?"

An old man rushed out of the demon army.

This person is very different from the general tall and mighty demon god clan. He is ragged all over and has a pleat on his face, not much better than the old ghost head. He is 1.7 meters tall. He is not very short for the human race, but in the demon god clan, there is no negotiation between a dwarf.

Moreover, there is also a pair of demon wings behind this person, but...

Not to mention comparing with Xing Tian’s original master, even if he catches a low-level demon god around him, it is better than him. The gray-white wings are full of holes, just like... a broken net that was burned by a cigarette butt, saying that he is a sieve is insulted by the word sieve.

As for those hands, they were like chicken feet, ten nails, uh... they looked similar to Luoyang shovels. The key is that these nails were all black dry scabs. They were not like dirt or ink, and they were innumerable weird.

"Damn old man, don't think you look like the old ghost. I'm afraid of you." The fat man was covered in black lines and glared at the claws with extreme disgust and frowned.

"Haha, it's interesting and interesting." The old man from the demon god laughed instead of anger, and looked up and down at the fat man with interest. His eyes were like looking at the yellow-flowered daughter.

The fat man trembled all over and said dryly, "Damn old man, just beat him if you want to. Do you think you are playing a monkey?"

The sparks in the sky were basically completed. Upon hearing this, I rolled my eyes. Is the fat man scolding himself?

"Not bad!" The old demon god touched his chin and said with a smile: "Old man, I haven't seen such an interesting little guy in many years. You have both human blood and ghost energy, but you still have a trace of demon energy..."

"Okay, okay! The old man decided to accept you as a disciple of the robe and inherit the position of Demon Emperor!"

The old man laughed loudly, circled around the fat man, and his terrifying face almost broke down.

My hand shook, and almost cramped at the most critical moment, destroying the formation that reached the last step. My face was inexplicably inexplicable, as if I were looking at a madman, I glanced at the old demon god several times.

The old man's voice was not loud. In the human camp, except for the eight major clans, they could not hear what the other party said. But the eight major clans were confused, staring at the fat man and the demon emperor as if they were ghosts?

"What is the Demon Emperor? Is there any god? "I turned around in confusion and looked at Xuanyuan Duxiu.

Seeing that my formation had worked and temporarily protected the human camp, these human races were surprised, but they breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at me, my eyes were also full of incredible.

Especially the men and women who sneered at me and the fat man before.

"Thank you!" Xuanyuan Duxiu bowed, looked a little dazed, and frowned, "I have never heard of the Demon Emperor."

We both looked at Old Man Xuanyuan at the same time. The old man had already lost half his life, but he still had the power to fight, but his strength was greatly reduced, which was comparable to the early stage of the Ghost Saint.

Seeing my method, Old Man Xuanyuan was mostly hostile to me, but because the fat man was valued by the Demon Emperor, he was still full of doubts.

"I have never seen the Demon King. This kind of existence has never appeared on the battlefield before.

There are two legends among the human kings. One is the Demon Emperor, the Demon Lord, the Supreme Lord of the Demon God clan. Another is the Demon Lord has been in seclusion for many years, but has accepted two major guardians, and the guardian is called the Demon Emperor…”

I turned my head and looked at the Demon Emperor again. Although the Reincarnation Eye can perform its effects without deliberately converging, it won't work for too strong opponents.

The eyes of the Reincarnation were condensed, but a stinging pain was felt, and a line of tears slid from the corner of the right eye, while the left eye was like a cataract, hazy and unreal.

I was shocked, this old man is indeed awesome!

In recent years, the Rincarnation Eye has rarely failed. Even if you see an opponent who is stronger than me, you will be slightly backfired and will never be so exaggerated.

"Can this person be an yang immortal? Or... has surpassed the realm of ghost immortal?"

My mouth twitched, and I shook my head secretly, denying this possibility.

Although I have already withdrawn the Reincarnation Eye, I remember the scene I saw at that moment.

Although I can’t see the cycle of reincarnation in my left eye, I see a face, a huge face... It’s an old zombie!
Chapter completed!