"One saint, twelve half-saints, there is no reason for us to fail. Brothers, why don't you have fun? Don't leave any regrets. Just treat it as a warm-up before the alliance's defensive battle begins."
"agree!"
“Have a great time!!”
Du Yang, Zhao Zimo and others strode in, looked at each other, and saw firmness and coldness in each other's eyes.
Rakshasa, Tomb Boy, Prajna, Pluto, Snow Girl, Yinsi, Ghost Monk, and the seven ghost masters go to battle.
Du Yang, Zhao Zimo, Luan Che, Xuanyuan Longli, Lingzhi, Mu Rou, Yueying, and Tutu joined forces with the Three-legged Toad and the Nine Half-Saints to lead the battle.
Behind us are the Dark Dragon, Jin Lao, and King Wu. The three evil beasts are attacking at full speed. The Hell Dogs at the Gate of Hell may join the battlefield at any time.
Although the corpse royal family each carries a black coffin, each black coffin cannot be compared to a semi-saint, so... twenty versus twelve, they are sure to win.
They have no reason to fail, and no reason to let anyone go.
Even if there is an accident, we can deal with it with all our strength.
They didn't want to rush into action and wanted to wait for Xu Yan and the others to arrive, but the sudden message from Lingzhi stimulated everyone - Hanchen was in a coma! Ku Po was about to invade Hanchen!
They decisively decided to take action!
To attract the attention of the Corpse Royal Family and prevent Ku Po from suffering, it is also to create opportunities for Ku Po.
They don't need Tang Yan's control or Tang Yan's instructions. They are a shrewd and intelligent team. They will take advantage of the whole incident and operate a trap to catch turtles in an urn, and they must annihilate all the royal detachments.
"Huh! Are you scared?!" Han Bing snorted loudly, startling the tribesmen.
He has great trust in the strength of his people, especially with the black coffin in his possession, it is not a problem to fight one against two!
The bloodline of the Corpse Royal Clan has its own extraordinary qualities, otherwise how could it stand proudly at the top of all races and stand for endless years without falling.
"Why are we afraid? The commander is joking!" All the tribesmen quickly came to their senses and stood ready.
The four casual cultivators and half-saints were slightly on guard. After all, the enemy was approaching fiercely. However, the promise of the Drought Soldiers and the upcoming prestigious position of 'Corpse Royal Family' gave them great temptation. Therefore, after secretly gathering momentum,
Determined to fight with all their strength, they just took this opportunity to show themselves and let the dry soldiers see their strength.
A woman is dressed in white, her skin is as white and crystal clear as snow, her beautiful eyes are flowing with green light, and her eyebrows are shining, like a beautiful snake, gorgeous but dangerous.
A strong man in golden armor, riding a mad bull in black armor, holding a spear as red as blood, was awe-inspiring.
An old man is holding a treasure box in his hand. He has an elegant temperament, but his eagle eyes are like lightning. The treasure box is steaming with sunlight, and there is a faint sound of mountains and rivers, and the roar of wind and thunder, as if he is holding a mountain. His body is stooped, but the existence of the treasure box makes him look like a mountain.
of oppression.
A young man has a morbid face and pale skin, like a tuberculosis ghost, but he holds a pen in both hands and the energy flowing from the pen turns out to be a rare warlock! Judging from his ancient magic pen, he may have been of prominent origin.
The Han soldier guarded the altar, looking coldly at the audience, taking care of the unconscious Han Chen, and secretly decided in his heart: "Your Highness! I will buy you half a stick of incense time. Once the time has passed, if you still can't kill Tang Yan, I will terminate him by force.
Today’s action will take you back to Cangwu Abyss.”
Buzz!
The ghost monk beat the scalp drum and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the inner courtyard. He was as motionless as a pine and as stable as a rock. Only the evil drum sound continued to echo, which could not only disturb the enemy's mind, but also inspire his own blood.
Prajna and others all walked into the inner courtyard, surrounded them from different directions, and each locked onto their opponents.
At this moment, the dark clouds high in the sky suddenly 'exploded', causing a terrifying roar, the sea of clouds rolling, and the black tide gushing out. A huge giant came across the sky, falling from an altitude of 10,000 meters at high speed, carrying a roaring wind, and smashed into the sky.
City Lord's Mansion.
Rumbling, the earth cracked, rocks flew, and the deafening roar echoed through most of the ancient city.
The gate of hell is here again!!
Across the void, he descended into the city lord's palace.
The surging ghost energy and evil energy covered the sky and the sun, rushing between heaven and earth, as if the door to hell had really opened. Boundless darkness and coldness, endless ghost cries and chains, flooded the vast city lord's palace.
As the most successful treasure in hell today, the gate of hell, the gate of hell and the judge... are extremely powerful...
The strong rolling ghost energy overwhelmed Prajna and the others, giving them greater self-confidence, as if this was a real hell and their main battlefield.
"Hell, Judge, in the name of the Underworld Emperor, help us!" The Judge stood proudly in front of the majestic Hell Gate. Endless chains connected to the void and danced around him. The Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death were filled with unparalleled power of life and death, making the cold
It only adds a touch of blood to the dark world.
"Aren't you late?"
Xu Yan and Ren Tianzhong all unleashed their ghostly auras and descended on the city lord's palace following the gate of hell. One was filled with fighting spirit and surged with a surge of gold and silver light. The other was ghastly and horrifying, entrusting his natal paper figure.
"You're here just in time!!" Du Yang and others no longer had any worries, their eyes condensed, and a faint electric light flashed.
"What the hell?" Han Bing frowned slightly, his attention falling on the terrifying ghost door. This terrifying object gave him a sense of oppression and danger.
But it was at this moment, at this extremely delicate moment, when he was slightly distracted, Ku Po, who was always lurking and always gathering momentum, seized the opportunity, silently and quickly pounced on the altar, directly getting into the dry
Chen's body.
In fact, Han Bing did not relax his protection of Han Chen. The two of them were almost close to each other, with one foot lightly touching the northern part of Han Chen. However, the arrival of the ghost gate finally diverted part of his attention and gave him the opportunity to gather momentum.
Opportunities are waiting to happen.
Kupo has no entity, it is just a mist, and the dark environment with surging corpse energy becomes its perfect cover, not to mention...its speed is too fast...
Everything that happened was thrilling and thrilling, but it came to nothing.
When Kupo entered the body, she tried her best to hide, not daring to make any rash moves. She lurked, lurked, and still lurked.
He didn't dare to make the slightest move, lest he wake up Hanchen and even Hanbing.
Doing this kind of thing directly under Han Bing's eyes, Ku Po's boldness made Du Yang and the others look suspiciously.
"Have you found Hanchen?!"
Xu Yan and Ren Tianzang were not notified by Kupo's troops, but came following the sudden burst of aura here. Both of their attention fell on Han Bing. They had never fought with this person, and Xu Yan had never fought against him.
I have seen him before, but I can still tell the strength of his aura and his aloofness and strength.
Even if the three holy realms of them combined with the gate of hell suddenly came, they only brought a little attention to the other party, rather than alertness and vigilance. Obviously, this person is extremely confident in his own strength. The confidence is engraved in his bones and melted in his blood.
Du Yang reminded in a low voice: "Hanchen is right next to him! Pay attention to that dry guy! You don't need to pay attention to Hanchen, as long as you hold Hanbing back, someone will take care of Hanchen!"
"Who is this person?" Xu Yan slowly clenched his right fist, surging with a burning will to fight.
"A big shot of the Corpse Royal Clan. One of the three great guards under the Corpse Emperor. His strength ranks among the top five in the Corpse Royal Clan. He is very strong and dangerous. His speed and strength are the limits of human beings. You three must join forces.
There can be no slacking off in action.”
Du Yang solemnly reminded them that this was no joke. You don’t need to experience it to understand the horror of dry soldiers, especially because they are too fast and their assault power is even more terrifying. Once you seize the opportunity and catch it with one punch, you will definitely be hurt.
Muscles and bones.
This is a real war machine!
Xu Yan and Ren Tianzang exchanged glances for a moment. A pervert with one of the top five combat abilities of the Golden Ancient Clan?? The enemy was indeed very strong, but it aroused their desire to fight even more.
Xu Yan took the lead in the battle, using the two imperial bones to crush the body of the Han soldier, and using the bone wings to increase his speed. Ren Tianzong sneaked in, and used the Fengdu Ghost Emperor Sutra to interfere and invade the souls of the Han soldiers. The judge used the power of Guimenguan to reinforce and control the field.
They are not without the power to fight!
What's more...
Han Bing will not go all out because he wants to protect Han Chen!
Both sides were observing each other, and there was a silent and tense confrontation. Xuanyuan Longli suddenly shouted! "Don't delay! Fight! Go all out!!"
"Fight!!" All the Semi-Saint Ghost Lords exploded in response, each creating a storm, each arousing endless killing power.
The powerful members of the Corpse Royal Family hesitated for a moment. Simple defense? Would it be too passive?
"For defense, fight!" The Drought Soldier's command sounded immediately and spread to everyone's ears. It immediately aroused their pride and fighting spirit. The eight major tribes suddenly moved forward, stepped into the air to fight, and forcefully tore open the seal.
Black coffin.
"Roar!!" All the prisoners of war sealed in the black coffin rushed out, two each. There were powerful human warriors and ferocious monsters. The war servants were different, but the same ones were empty pupils and fearlessness.
murderous intent.
They are weapons of war without emotion or pain!!
"It is unforgivable to offend my royal family!!"
"The Corpse Royal Family has existed for endless years, how can you provoke them casually?"
The eight powerful enemies attacked with all their might, and the sixteen powerful servants, like the strongest warriors, attacked on their own.
"It's our turn!" The four casual cultivators went out to fight with the same enthusiasm, showing their true selves and unleashing a storm of energy without fear or fear.