my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 1847

Yemo, born of obsession and yin energy, is an innate god who controls death and soul.

It can be said that in this world, he has no opponent.

Even ordinary innate gods can't compete with him.

But the next moment, Ye Mo narrowed his narrow eyes.

Amidst this terrifying divine power of death, Mo Yichen remained unmoved, standing firm, like a rock in a raging tide, without the slightest wavering or panic.

On the white forehead, the dark magic eyes slowly opened.

Around him, the devilish energy containing the laws of death, killing and evil also erupted, competing with the devilish energy emanating from the terrifying Nether Gate.

Nether Gate, helpless.

The guests were all dumbfounded.

"What's the origin of this guy?"

"There are vertical pupils on the forehead... I have never heard of such a race!"

"He was able to fight against the Nether Gate. It seems that he is still able to handle it with ease?!"

All the guests were trembling, their eyes showing fear!
"You're so good at it?"

Mo Yichen stood in the air, with a sarcasm in his cold tone: "If you break a door, what do you want to do to me? You'd better come and lead me to death yourself!"

The devilish energy hovered around his body like a whirlpool, blocking all the death aura emanating from the Nether Gate from his body.

A thick haze appeared in Yemo's eyes.

To be underestimated by the opponent again!
This made him feel ashamed to the extreme!

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "If I want to kill you, why do I have to do it myself."

He smiled indifferently: "Where are the eighteen thousand ghost commanders of this king?!"

The moment he uttered his words, he saw [-] black lights burst out from the Nether Gate, and then rushed out of the Nether Gate one after another, falling directly into the void, appearing as countless powerful evil spirits surrounded by ghostly aura , each of which has at least ten thousand years of ghost age.

At the same time, a boundless ghostly aura filled the air, turning the entire world into darkness.

"Eighteen thousand ghost commanders, see the king of ghosts and gods!"

"Go out, kill the troublemaker, and take the head to see you!"

"As ordered!"

Eighteen thousand ghost generals all spoke together, and suddenly went straight to Mo Yichen!

All eyes were focused on Mo Yichen at this moment.

"He's dead!"

"No matter how strong he is, how can he resist the combination of [-] ghost generals by himself!"

"Who made him overconfident, and dared to destroy Yemo Ghost King's conferment ceremony!"

In the expression, there are contempt, ridicule, and contempt.

There is only a pair of eyes with a touch of worry and anxiety.

But the next moment, when the eighteen thousand ghosts were all killing Mo Yichen, Mo Yichen transformed, his body boomed, and he became a three-headed and six-armed demon king.

Surrounded by demonic energy, there was a strange vertical pupil on each of the three perfect faces.

The six arms cast the secret magic technique at the same time, fighting with one hundred and eight generals.

"Go away! Those who stand in my way, die!" Mo Yichen's body took a step forward, like a raging wild beast, with surging demon energy, roaring heaven and earth,

Dozens of ghost generals in front of him suddenly exploded with a shock!

Suddenly, a terrifying light came out from the darkness, and before a ghost general came back to his senses, an incomparably thick magic light pierced through the back of the ghost general's head with a buzzing sound, and then emerged from his forehead.

The light swept across, causing the space to vibrate, making a humming sound.

However, this is not a ray of light, but six realms.

Six powerful and unparalleled magic lights swept across in all directions, and immediately the heads of ghosts were crushed, pierced through the sea of ​​souls, and their bodies were blasted apart.

But Yemo didn't seem to take it seriously at all, he just held the girl's hand and watched with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)