Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

The fierce war has broken out on Celestial Demon Mountain!

The millions of Ghost Soldiers under Shi Feng’s command have rushed into the Celestial Demon Mountain and fought with Monster Race’s hundred thousand Demon Soldier demon generals, howls and howls, continuously in the The sky rang in the Celestial Demon mountain.

Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao still stand proudly in the void, looking down at the battlefield below.

Shi Feng spoke indifferently, saying: “This seat has fallen for sixteen years. These Ghost Soldiers have not experienced the baptism of blood for a long time, and the temper of war. This time, it is also an opportunity. In the future, there will be more More battlefields are waiting for them.”

“However, in these sixteen years of recuperation, the Master’s Ghost Soldier and battle strength have not diminished. On the contrary, they are more like a wolf than they have seen before. Like a tiger!” Mo Xiaoyao also looked at the ferocious Ghost Soldiers, opening the mouth and said.

After listening to Mo Xiaoyao’s words, Shi Feng grinned and said: “I used to fight with this seat, and each of them was turned into militants by baptism. They have not experienced war for so many years. They are also holding back. It’s been a long time.”

The battle between Ghost Soldier and Demon Soldier is fierce, but the most intense is the battle between Ling Yefeng and Yaohuang.

Thousands of dead corpses have been released by Ling Yefeng’s summon. The densely packed army of dead corpses is suspended under Ling Yefeng’s body. The huge array of corpses has been taken by Ling Yefeng in this world. Lay down.

Subsequently, strands of death black mist flowed out from the corpses, all drifting towards the right hand of Ling Yefeng’s claws, the more powerful Death Power, surrounded by Ling Yefeng The right claw of the mist rose, and moved towards the Monster Emperor’s son Yaohuang in front, suddenly grabbed it.

The son of Monster Emperor Yaohuang, dressed in a golden battle armor, full of golden hair, cold and handsome face, looks only 15-16 years old, holding a golden war sword, see By the blow that Ling Yefeng suddenly caught, the golden war sword shining with golden glow, pierced forward.

“Celestial Demon sword!” Looking at the golden war sword in Yaohuang’s hand, Shi Feng whispered, this sword turned out to be the nine-star emperor-level Profound Artifact, and the legendary sword Celestial in Monster Race Demon’s sword is exactly the same.

Hearing Shi Feng’s mutter, Mo Xiaoyao followed indifferently nodded and said: “It is rumored that Monster Race has a Celestial Demon sword that has been passed down from generation to generation. But it was more than a thousand years ago. That generation of Monster Emperor fell, and the Celestial Demon sword disappeared and disappeared.

But I didn’t expect it to be recovered by this demon! Nine-star emperor-level war soldier, plus this possesses the nine-star emperor. The power of the monster is spurred by the power of the first level, and the power is really strong!”

“Bang” bursts into the ground, the space is trembling, Ling Yefeng gathers the claw of the Force of Great Formation, and the monster The blow that spurred the Nine Star Emperor Celestial Demon sword slammed together.

Then, the two figures, under the strength of each other, were shocked and flew upside down at the same time. There was a violent collision this time, and there was a tie between the two.

The silhouette of Ling Yefeng’s rapid retreat suddenly stopped. The monster on the other side also stopped immediately, and the two stared at each other not far in front.

“Monster Race war sword, Celestial Demon sword! It really is out of the ordinary!” Ling Yefeng stared at the monster race, staring at the war sword in the monster’s hand. He also recognized the sword in the monster’s hand. This nine-star emperor-class war sword is the Celestial Demon sword that Monster Race has lost for a thousand years, shouted coldly.

“Under the Head Disciple under the Netherworld seat, the death emperor Ling Yefeng, the Force of Great Formation, sure enough, I underestimated you!” Staring at Ling Yefeng’s demon waste, also followed coldly shouted.

In a short while, the two figures moved together again, as if there was a strong magnet in the center, and quickly attracted the two figures.

After that, there was a more violent collision.

“bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!” Ling Yefeng and Monster Emperor’s son Yaohuang, once again fought together, the forces collided, bursts of explosions, continuously sounded, space, Also continuously tremors.

“Although the demon has Celestial Demon sword, but First Senior Brother’s corpse array, but you get Master your true biography, coupled with First Senior Brother’s combat experience, demon is defeated, that’s Sooner or later!” Looking at the fierce collision below, Mo Xiaoyao said.

“Yes! From tonight, these Celestial Demon Mountain Monster Race residues will be completely wiped out.” Shi Feng followed nodded and said. This time

in the Celestial Demon Mountain, Shi Feng brought Ling Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao to come, and there were one million Ghost Soldiers, and he had a good chance of winning.

“en?” followed, Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao’s brows suddenly condensed, and at the same time a cold killing intent appeared on the faces of the two of them. They turned around and looked at the endless behind them. Night sky.

The two of them have sensed that in the distance, an army moved towards this side is flying fast, and among those army, there are three extremely powerful auras!

Following closely, not only the front, but also behind, left and right, all directions, there are troops emerging, and in every direction, several extremely powerful breaths are sensed.

“These residues, come to join in the fun too!”

“Damn it!”

Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao once again spoke at the same time, these The breath of the army and the powerhouse, they already knew that it was the Light Faction and the remnant Martial Emperor who had arrived, and at this moment, they had been surrounded.

“hahaha! hahahahaha!” In front, a burst of cheerful laughter resounded.

The three silhouettes appeared, it was the three giants of Light Faction, the Great Emperor, the Emperor of Life, and the Emperor of Destiny. It was the Emperor of Life, Mo Fanchen, who gave out that cheerful laugh.

Next, Mo Fanchen, who turned into a green shooting star and flew in quickly, once again said with a big smile: “You Ming, now you have become a turtle in the urn, and tonight, you will definitely die!”

Follow, densely packed, the army of light, wearing the armor of light, also appeared behind their three people. Wherever they went, the armor of light on their bodies shone the dark night. Bright, full of holy halo.

“Netherworld must die!”

“Netherworld! Mo Xiaoyao, Ling Yefeng! I see how you can live tonight!”

Follow Then, one after another coldly shouted, in all directions of Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao, a powerful and peerless Martial Emperor appeared, still following a densely packed silhouette behind him.

In order to deal with Shi Feng and his millions of Ghost Soldiers, the great Martial Emperors have brought their Sect’s Disciples and their powerhouses.

For a time, the night sky of Celestial Demon Mountain was full of silhouettes.

The powerhouses of Great Influence add up to millions.

“Thirteen people!” Sensing the breath of one after another Peerless Martial Emperor that appeared from all directions, Shi Feng coldly shouted: “I didn’t expect to kill me Nether One, three more!

Good! Very good! It seems that tonight, I, You Ming, will make another sensation in Eternal Heaven Continent again!”

“With me Mo Xiaoyao here, who dares to try , I will let him come back and forth, the soul flew away and scattered!” Mo Xiaoyao looked at the square coldly, and followed the coldly shouted, shouting, echoing in the night sky!