The seven ancient giants, Wuling King, Huangmang King, Yunxuan Demon God Emperor, Tomb King, Burning Heaven King, Gu and Blood Ancestor, all came to Chiyun one after another. After fighting the monsters, the murderous auras on their bodies were still burning.
"It's always a trouble. I wonder when they will come back to attack the Zhoutian gap again?" Demon Lord Chiyun pursed his lips, looking unwilling to do so.
Just now, I used my magic power to kill two monsters. I was addicted to killing, but the monsters just retreated to the side, and they didn't dare to catch up.
"We quickly help Lingyin God Emperor and Tiandao Taizun to formulate defenses. Look at the momentum of Zhoutian Gap this time. It is less than half of the previous one. We can barely hold on for a while and wait for those old antiques to come up to the world and come up with a solution!"
Ye Yun patted Chiyun on the shoulder, and the seven ancient monsters disappeared into the magic light and disappeared.
The two masters flew into the gap in the Zhoutian, and instantly felt the deafening force of the impact. Looking up, there were some two-headed monsters outside the gap. It seemed that the overall defense power of the Great Zhoutian had been consumed, and the dark tribe had sensed it.
They began to formally attack the Great Zhoutian.
How long can it last?
"Thanks to the two masters for arriving in time this time, if not for the gap, it would have been broken again!"
Tiandao Taizun and Lingyin God Emperor were in their respective miracles, leading the strong men to continuously form seals. They excitedly welcomed Ye Yun and Chiyun to the energy center.
Buzz!
Ye Yun and Chi Yun's unique strength, coupled with the fusion of their will and Zhou Tian Gap, immediately calmed down the momentum of the Gap from a burning state, but it was still in shock. Who made the Great Anniversary now have another big hole?
Barrier gap space.
In addition to space, the sky of the God Realm below has become countless fighting battlefields with thundering drums and thunder.
The gods from all directions came to support and fought with the army of hell in darkness. The power transformed by various magical powers could be seen everywhere, roaring in the smoke.
A layer of barrier has appeared in the broken space, and some fragments are floating in it. The old antiques headed by the Great God of Weijie have finally completed the seal formation and condensed a defense. Unfortunately, the defense can no longer repair the barrier and can only be like a spider web.
Block up this broken space.
Other masters are also cooperating with the old antiques and constantly forming seals. Except for Tiandao Taizun, Lingyin God Emperor, Chiyun and Ye Yun, the other Zhoutian masters have gathered one after another, and the masters are working together to repair the formation.
With the formation, the energy of the Great Zhoutian begins to overflow from the barrier and enter the divine realm.
The barrier is not a crystal barrier, it is just a kind of supernatural defense. How can it defend against the power of the four realms that is higher than the existence of the gods? But the effect of the barrier is still very obvious. It has stopped the speed of energy loss, which is better than letting energy and matter
, unscrupulous loss is ten thousand times more powerful.
And the facts haven't changed at all.
The Great Zhoutian has been in a broken state, and its energy is getting worse day by day. From then on, the defensive strength of the Great Zhoutian is weakening day by day.
The key...the gods are powerless to stop it, so they can only try their best, keep delaying, and persist, so that the two-headed monster will attack one day later, which is to save a large number of living beings.
Persistence, for the God Realm and the Great Zhoutian, the only result of any effort is persistence.
"Everyone!"
In the void of the God Realm, at the bottom of the battlefield.
Horse-faced Pluto was convening dozens of giants with God King Qin Guang and Emperor Moyan. These giants are all peerless beings who have reached the Hunyuan Transformation. Horse-faced Pluto stared at everyone angrily: "Next, we will slowly fight against the God Realm.
In the war of attrition, the Great Zhoutian barrier is broken, and the God Realm side will suppress us strongly in a short period of time. We only need to slowly consume it. When the Great Zhoutian defense is exhausted to a certain extent, the two-headed monster will naturally break through the Zhoutian gap and enter the Great Zhoutian.
Zhou Tian, no one can save Great Zhou Tian and the God Realm by then, so all we have to do is wait!"
"Understood!"
It seems that the giants will use their procrastination tactics next.
The Great Zhoutian is broken. The God Realm cannot consume the Great Zhoutian, but Hell can be consumed. When the Great Zhoutian is broken, they can retreat back to hell anytime and anywhere. What does the God Realm care about? "I have ordered the Eighteenth Route Army.
The master army has accelerated the pace of plundering. Now that their pressure has been reduced, they have devoured hundreds of divine realm forces and seized a large amount of resources. When the 18th master army comes here and merges with us, it will be the time for us to destroy the Great Zhoutian again.
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Horse-faced Pluto issued various instructions until the gods disappeared.
"You guys rush back to hell, get in touch with the Nine Netherworld King, and ask him to speed up the deal with the Shengming Emperor, put the Great Lord under house arrest, and continue to summon the hell royal family and ask them to send more powerful people to support us!"
Now, after all the giants left, Horse-faced Pluto left several giants behind and asked them to sneak back to hell.
It seems that he is thinking about the Nine Nether King all the time and is worried that something will change. However, little does he know that the Nine Nether King has long been destroyed in the hands of his clone, and his head will be nailed to the Hell Palace forever.
hell!
Eighteen levels of hell, the supreme palace.
The head of the Nine Nether King of Hades was still nailed to the divine pillar, struggling for a while from time to time. It seemed to be in great pain, but at this time, the hell was even quieter.
In the palace, hundreds of hell giants are gathering in the palace.
Qing Ming is sitting above her, and the supreme will of domination is being released from around her. This will of domination has been integrated into hell to an astonishing degree. It is no longer comparable to an old antique and a dominator.
However, these giants were full of respect for Qing Ming, and were even more afraid of the other person.
Holy Emperor!
Not long ago, in the Hell Palace, in front of countless pairs of eyes in the eighteenth level of hell, the ancient Nine Nether King of Hell was nailed to the supreme god pillar.
"Report!"
Outside the main hall, a guard suddenly ran up.
He came to the main hall and knelt down to Qing Ming: "Lord, the royal family under King Jiuyou Ming, combined with several forces, are heading towards the palace, with an army of more than 300,000!"
Qing Ming calmly raised his voice and said: "The Jiuyou Royal Family? A royal family, although not the authentic sect of my Qing family, is still related to my royal family. How dare you rebel? For the sake of Jiuyou Nether King?"
"Miss, Jiuyou Pluto dares to rebel, blaspheme the master, and desecrate the temple. He should be punished for his crime. Now that the Jiuyou royal family has rebelled and wants to blaspheme the master, there is no need to exist!"
The clone came out, still without any breath. The already cold face was filled with cold murderous aura: "I don't mind killing all the rebels. Please ask your subordinates to clean up the rebel royal family immediately."
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After the clone requested his life, many giants were secretly speculating on what Qing Ming would choose next.
In just one breath, Qing Ming gave the order: "I have just ascended the throne and need to clean up the betrayal forces that followed Horse Faced Pluto and others. Emperor Shengming and the Nine Nether Royal Family will no longer exist from now on. Take everyone's heads."
Come down and nail them to the divine pillar together, so that they will be loyal to the Nine Nether King forever!"
"yes!"
After the clone accepted the order, he strode out of the palace in front of all the giants.
The hall was silent for a moment.
Qing Ming seemed to see what many giants were thinking, especially some of them. She took an ancient scroll from Ling'er and looked at the giants mysteriously: "I have a secret document here, which explains in detail,
Which royal families are cooperating with Horse Faced Pluto and others? Now in this supreme palace, I need those of you who have colluded with them to express your will!"
As soon as these words came out, the hall became even quieter, without even a heartbeat.
Many of the antiques were stunned, and some were so frightened that they began to tremble.
With the six old antiques like Pluto and the eighteen masters coming forward, how many forces in the eighteenth level of hell would agree to cooperate with them?
Quite a few, really quite a few, I'm afraid there are quite a few giants here who are from their side.
For a full hour, no one came forward.
But Qing Ming stood up and burned the ancient scroll, leaving everyone confused as to what she was going to do.
With Ling'er's support, Qing Ming stepped down from the throne and walked towards the entrance of the hall step by step: "Since there is nothing to say, everyone should follow me out to welcome the triumphant return of Emperor Sheng Ming!"
"yes!"
Hundreds of giants followed Qing Ming out of the hall tremblingly, but still no one spoke.
Arriving outside the Hell Palace, the giants were waiting with Qing Ming floating in the sky. Next to them was the divine pillar, and the head of the Nine Netherworld King on the divine pillar was still trembling.
Many giants stood on the ground, not daring to look or even hear any sound. They were extremely frightened.
Not far from the central city of the Eighteenth Level Hell, in mid-air, 300,000 hell troops, along with a group of giants, rushed toward the central royal city where the Hell Palace is located.
"Who is that?"
The team suddenly slowed down because in front of them, in the dark void, stood a man in black robes. Although his appearance could not be clearly seen, his aura was enough to reveal his extraordinary identity.
"Yes...it's Emperor Shengming!"
When the old antiques at the front came closer, they were all startled for a moment, because the owner of the face in front of them was the devil in their minds.
The Holy Emperor.
More powerful men from the Jiuyou Royal Clan burst out with murderous intent.
"The master has a spirit, and the Jiuyou royal family dares to rebel, so I let you kill all the rebels!"
The clone just said one sentence and didn't look majestic at all.
And after saying that, he disappeared.
"Pfft..."
A lightning sword energy, with the force of thunder, slashed horizontally towards countless giants in the air.
"This is the man who killed Pluto, kill, kill, kill, to avenge Pluto!"
The powerful men of the Nine Nether Royal Family immediately began to resist.
But before they could use their power, the speed of the lightning sword energy suddenly increased ten thousand times, and the entire space was completely cut open by the lightning sword.
Just a sword.
Thousands of giants in front of the Nine Nether Royal Family, their bodies were separated from the space split by the sword of lightning, and their heads and bodies were separated.
At this moment, blood became the only color in the hell world.
"Whoosh..."
But before he could take a breath, another lightning sword continued to sweep across the sky.
The space was cut open again, and this time the number of dead monks was not thousands, but tens of thousands.
It was still one sword. This sword killed tens of thousands of monks from the Jiuyou Royal Family. The previous sword killed thousands of peerless masters from the Jiuyou Royal Family.
"No! No! Retreat, retreat! We didn't agree with revenge in the first place!"
He was stunned. The clone's strength was simply too terrifying. With two swords, he slaughtered so many monks.
The remaining 200,000 or so monks in the army hurriedly began to retreat.
"Boohoo!"
The third lightning sword swept across the sky, and many people felt that the god of death was calling them when they heard the sword's business.
The effect of this sword was even more astonishing. More than 100,000 hell warriors were cut open along with the space.
"We confess our sins. Please Lord, have mercy and let us go!"
The last 100,000 or so troops of the army had no way out, because the clones had appeared in front of them without knowing when, blocking their way.