Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1127
The Kyushu world spirit is a different kind among different kinds.

This alien, like his father, has a dream.

For this dream, his relationship with Xie Tian has been reversed several times, and in the end he completely sided with Xie Tian with a willingness to go all out.

Because of this, Luo Chongyin, the old lord of Rakshasa, said with a smile, his confident words of buoyancy, decline, and exhaustion turned into a slap and slapped him in the face.

It has been more than a month since Rakshasa's second shock.

In more than a month, Rakshasa's crazy shock was carried out six times.

In the First, Second and Third World Wars, the madness of Kyushu continued.

The four battles are endless.

Five battles are not exhausted.

Not only did the six battles not end, the morale of the Rakshasa side began to decline.

Compared to humans, Rakshasa is a different kind, and it is a different kind with an extremely strict hierarchy.

But at this moment, in the face of the madness of the Kyushu people, the strict hierarchy can no longer provide Luosha with strong fighting spirit.

"In all previous battles to destroy the world, how many lunatics have we encountered..."

"I remember a certain battle to destroy the world. The Yaoguang World was equally crazy in the face of desperation, but it only persisted for ten days..."

"It's been almost two months, and the Kyushu Realm has not yet collapsed. This, how is this possible..."

"We have lost too much!"

……

Listening to the whispering of the monarch behind him, Luo Chong's face turns blue and turns pale.

"This is your theory of all-in-one effort?" Compass looked at Luo Chong gloomyly, "What about the promise of exhaustion?"

Luo Chong trembled, and quickly replied: "Patriarch, as long as you persist a few more times, I believe..."

"You are enough!" Compass roared angrily, "Is it true that I am blind? After six attacks, the enemy's momentum is not only like a rainbow, but the combat power has not decreased but increased. How many more times? It's time for them to counterattack !"

"The patriarch's redemption!"

Luo Chong was so frightened that his old face turned pale, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Even though they are both monarchs with similar cultivation levels, Luo Pan, as the patriarch of the clan, can kill Luo Chong with a single sentence!

After Luo Pan scolded Luo Chong, Sen Han glanced at the monarchs, and shouted in a dark voice: "Tell me, how to promote the glory of my emperor now!"

At the end of the Sixth World War, Kyushu remained silent and crazy as always.

Even the small number of ministers who did not participate in the war and were responsible for overall planning and dispatch, at this moment, wished to go crazy with all the cultivators.

"In the eighth battle of World Luck, the loss of the God Dynasty's combat power is equivalent to that of the Sixth and Seventh Battles, and the battle achievements of World Luck are more than 58 billion!"

"The red clothes break into the soul!"

"The number of Daoist Lu Xian of the Divine Dynasty has not decreased but increased!"

"My lord Wu Shang comprehended [-]% of the magic of fighting the holy immortal formula during the war, and killed three Rakshasa monarchs alone!"

……

Xie Tian's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and after shaking off the blood stains on his arms, he asked, "How about the Immortal?"

Xing Yan replied excitedly: "As of yesterday, there are a total of 26 Immortal Immortals in Kyushu, 16 of whom are enshrined by the gods. Grandma Gusha, the old man of the country, was favored by the fate of the world, and her cultivation was fully restored, and she also achieved immortality."

Hearing that Grandma Gu Sha had become an Immortal, Xie Tian couldn't help showing a smile.

"Xietian, Grandma Gusha said she wants to join the war."

Xie Tian shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Now that the battle situation is becoming clearer, Rakshasa's morale has plummeted," Xing Yan asked doubtfully, "Could there be any other variables?"

Xie Tian heard the words and looked towards the void, and was about to speak, when suddenly someone came to report.

"Sir Xietian, Mo Daguo is old!"

The father who was honored as the Great Military Adviser by the soldiers of the death camp is now one of the elders of the New God Dynasty, and his status is extremely lofty.

But his lofty status could not conceal his wretchedness and shamelessness. When he saw Xie Tian, ​​he immediately rolled his eyes.

"Little brat, when you turned around gorgeously outside the Tianyan Dojo, did you ever think about the situation I was in, old man?"

Xie Tian smiled slightly: "You are daddy, you can do anything."

"Putting up now? It's too late!"

The extremely embarrassed old man sat down on the ground and howled dryly: "Old man, I was only breathless at that time. When I saw you, it was like seeing my own father, but you turned around and left. How miserable is my life, old man, ahhh ah……"

It's a pity that the old man didn't get any treasure from Xie Tian after all the crying and mischief.

"Little brat, you are dishonest, you ran to Lihun Dojo after you left Tianyan Dojo, old man, I can see clearly with my heavenly eyes!"

The old man said angrily: "Now only things above the immortal artifact can make up for the wounds in my heart!"

All the people around were dumbfounded. Is this the old man of the New God Dynasty?
"Well, Mr. Mo Daguo..." Xing Yan swallowed his saliva, "Now it's the time of the world fortune war, baby, why don't we talk about it after the war is over?"

"no!"

Xie Tian said speechlessly: "Above immortal weapon?"

The old father's wretched old eyes lit up: "It must!"

"I dare to give, you dare to take?"

"Haha, what a joke, old man, I came out of the Tianyan Dojo. There is nothing in the world that I dare not be an old man...I will go!"

Seeing that Xie Tian took out an immortal fire and handed it to him, the father jumped in fright: "Little brat, you are too vicious, quickly take the immortal fire away!"

After some wretchedness, the old man vented most of the negative emotions he had accumulated in the Tianyan Dojo after a narrow escape from death.

"A lot of people have died..." The old man who had calmed down glanced at the five great abysses and shuddered, "You're still awesome, Rakshasa, you have resisted for more than a month. "

"Master Mo Daguo, is it simply resisting?"

A group of ministers were dissatisfied, and they refuted in a hurry.

"When Kyushu was in despair, it was Xie Tian who gave the cultivators of Kyushu the confidence to fight to the death!"

"It was Xie Tian who persuaded the spirits of the world to bring the fate of the world down!"

"Compared to before the war, my Kyushu's strength has not decreased but increased, and there are even 26 undead immortals coming out!"

"As long as we fight a few more times, I, Kyushu, might be able to counterattack Rakshasa!"

……

"Immortal?"

The old man was startled, and was about to speak, but found that Xie Tian's calm expression was mixed with a trace of worry.

"Strange, there are more than 20 undead immortals, Xie Tian..."

What kind of person is the old man, as soon as he rolls his eyes, he knows that Xie Tian has something on his mind, so he immediately asks: "Little brat, what's the matter?"

"I don't know either." Xie Tianxia's consciousness looked at Kyushu Void, "I always feel a little uneasy."

"Oh? Let me see the old man..."

The old man looked up, and the eyes of Tianji burst out with an inexplicable brilliance.

Xie Tian was a little surprised by such an unusually bright light.

"Could it be that Dad also got a chance in Tianyan Dojo..."

Pressing his thoughts, Xie Tian opened his mouth to express his worries: "The Rakshasa is fully present in the world. In addition to the abyss within the world, there is also the abyss of emptiness in the three thousand realms."

"Oh, yes, there is indeed." The old man looked around for a while, and said slowly, "Fortunately, there is only one abyss of void outside the boundary of Kyushu, and it has not yet been opened."

Xie Tian heard the words, his eyes brightened: "It really didn't open?"

"Can this be a joke?" The old man rolled his eyes, "The old man said he didn't open it, so he didn't...huh? Evil God, when did you become a crow's mouth and step on a dog again?"

(End of this chapter)