Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery, the sacred and peaceful cemetery of gods and demons in the past has undergone horrifying changes.
Tombstones collapsed one after another, and the gods and demons who were originally buried safely in the tombs roared out of the ground.
Their bodies are dilapidated but still maintain their original style. If there are big figures from the corpse exorcism group here, they will definitely feel hundreds of times happier.
Where the Western gods and demons are buried, a twelve-winged angel with blond hair and a Western flavor stood out from the cemetery. He was a heroic middle-aged man.
Most of his body remained intact, except for his heart, which was obviously the injury that killed him.
If there were any top Western figures here, they would definitely be shocked and speechless.
In the current western heaven, the most powerful angel recorded alive is the Seraphim, which is already a powerful existence in the realm of immortal martial arts.
Higher level angels are no longer visible.
And a twelve-winged angel came out of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons easily. Judging from the fact that the level of the Seraphim is not inferior to that of the Immortal Martial Realm, the level of this twelve-winged angel who pretends to be a corpse is higher than the highest level alive in the Western Heaven.
Strong people are even more terrifying.
Under the leadership of the blond twelve-winged angel, a group of gods and demons who had been dead for more than ten thousand years roared crazily in the cemetery of gods and demons.
The tall basalt tombstone was slapped away by the twelve-winged angel and flew to no one knows where.
At the burial place of the Eastern Gods and Demons, a tall and powerful God and Demon with bronze-colored skin looked up to the sky and roared. At that moment, the entire Gods and Demons Cemetery was shrouded in black demonic energy, and it instantly transitioned from day to night.
Even though he has been dead for countless years, at this moment, the power displayed by this demon shocked countless people, making it difficult for people to imagine how terrifying his power would be when he was alive.
When the demons are dancing wildly, any practitioner who walks through the cemetery of gods and demons will be stunned and even be scared to the point of peeing.
After all, no one has ever seen a scene of disco dancing on a grave, let alone a group of powerful gods and demons performing disco on their own grave.
It happened that at this time, an old man who was trembling when he walked walked into the cemetery of gods and demons, and muttered impatiently: "Are you bothered? I don't let you sleep peacefully in broad daylight. You know how hard it is here?"
force."
Roar!
Halfway through the roar of the twelve-winged angel, it was suddenly interrupted when the old man's angry roar was heard.
As if someone had choked his throat, he froze in place, and then, at a dizzying speed, he fell into the grave with a plop.
The powerful demon god who led Dongfang was so powerful that a breath of demon cloud could cover the entire cemetery of gods and demons. But when he heard that voice, he slid into his own tomb as if he was a corpse.
Zombies.
They were the quickest to react. Other gods and demons did not react so swiftly, and then faced the most violent scene.
The shriveled and skinny old man Heng Jiuyuan, who was trembling when he walked, stepped on the ground. The entire cemetery of gods and demons shook violently. All the gods and demons dancing on the grave were like radishes that had just been pulled out of the ground.
Went back.
The powerful and terrifying pressure made all the gods and demons dare not move.
As Heng Jiuyuan's eyes moved to the tomb of the leading Eastern Demon God, the Eastern Demon God's right hand, which was originally upright like a dead wood, suddenly flicked and stretched out from the target at lightning speed.
I pulled out two pieces of soil and poured it on my body.
That posture, that movement, seems to say that I am already dead and have already buried myself, so I don’t need to bother you, old man, to do anything.
Heng Jianyuan's gaze paused for another moment and looked at the tombstone that had fallen to the side.
Snapped!
A slender and powerful arm quickly stretched out from the tomb, and the tombstone stood upright with a snap.
At this moment, Heng Jianyuan nodded with satisfaction and looked at the twelve-winged angel who was leading the rebellion with the Western Demon God.
The angel buried himself in the soil as he had done, but what was a little embarrassing was that his tombstone had just been slapped hundreds of feet away by himself, and it was a bit troublesome to restore it to its original state.
He was probably anxious in his heart, madly complaining about the cunning Eastern Demon God. He was making so much noise, but he was actually a squib.
"The tombstone has been blown away. Now I am pretending to pick it up and restore it to its original state, or am I just pretending to be dead here?"
The twelve-winged angel fell into anxiety, but there was no need for him to hesitate at all, Heng Jiuyuan had already taken care of it for him.
"snort!"
Just hearing a cold snort, a tombstone flew back from hundreds of feet away, and slammed into the ground. However, it seemed to be a bit off, and it did not return to its original shape. It hit one of the wings of the twelve-winged angel intentionally or unintentionally.
The body of the twelve-winged angel who was pretending to be dead stiffened for a moment, like a piece of wood, and then under the gaze of the old and turbid eyes from a long time ago, it quickly softened again and lay motionless and quiet on the ground.
There is an old monster who has lived for countless years in the Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery, and it suddenly seems to have become a huge joy field, and the scene is extremely joyful.
But the Holy City of Baidan in the West and the Cemetery of Gods and Demons in the Forbidden Land of Death in the West are not so quiet.
It's a trivial matter to dance on the grave, but a group of gods and demons even wanted to open Chen Nan's intrusion into the gods and demons' cemetery as champagne, ready to celebrate and cheer.
Chen Nan was panicking at this moment, and then he saw a simple point platform broken into the void and suspended in the sky above the Cemetery of Gods and Demons.
The simple and unpretentious general ordering platform bloomed with endless light. The original general did not know where he had gone, only the handwriting that seemed to be filled with blood and murderous intent was glowing slightly.
"Billions of creatures serve as soldiers, and millions of gods and demons serve as generals."
Chen Nan looked at the simple font and couldn't help but murmured.
After understanding the meaning, I couldn't help but be stunned, and felt a sense of admiration in my heart.
"With all the beings in the world as soldiers and the most powerful gods and demons in the world as generals, what kind of person would have such courage to forge such a general?"
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon lying on his shoulder and the baby dragon beside him also stared at the general worship platform without blinking. Compared with the gentle methods of the Eastern Gods and Demons Cemetery for a long time, this place was full of killing and domineering atmosphere.
The general is undoubtedly more domineering.
In the cemetery of gods and demons left over from an unknown age, the leaders of the most ferocious graveyard dancers looked up to the sky and roared, but the general platform did not give them any face, and directly blasted a divine light, and on the spot, a twelve-winged statue fell into darkness.
The angel was chopped into ashes and flew away.
It is suspended in the void, nakedly showing its thoughts with strength.