The central and yang battlefield is extremely vast.Among them, there are tens of thousands of powerful resentful corpses that are comparable to the secret realm of Mahayana.

On the skeleton-shaped stone platform made entirely of mana, stands a shiny black throne that emits monstrous demonic flames.Above the throne is a vague cloud of demonic energy, resembling a king who dominates the world.

Under the stone platform, the uniform corpses, like an army, waited quietly without saying a word.Tens of thousands of powerful resentful corpses, exuding a tyrannical aura, shrouded the entire sky, but—still not enough to fight against the demon king's aura.

Suddenly, in the distant sky, there was a sound of breaking through the sky.

'Whoa! '

Tens of thousands of resentful corpses turned around at the same time, making a uniform sound, shocking people's hearts.Tens of thousands of gazes stared at Nie Feng from far to near, who was being grabbed by a low-level resentful corpse. The breathtaking gaze made Nie Feng's scalp tingle.

'Snapped--'

Nie Feng felt his neck loosen, and fell straight from a high altitude, hitting the stone platform in front of tens of thousands of corpses.

'Whoa! '

After another clashing sound, Nie Feng felt tens of thousands of red eyes staring at him, piercing his heart like tens of thousands of sharp swords, making him take a step back involuntarily.There was silence all around, Nie Feng could only hear his frantic heartbeat and the sound of cold sweat splattering across his skin.

Nie Feng was at a loss, and was forced by tens of thousands of strong men, which made it very difficult for him to breathe.

Sudden--

Only a piercing voice like gold and iron came from the group of tens of thousands of resentful corpses: "Meet the Wind Demon King!"

As soon as the voice fell, tens of thousands of resentful corpses comparable to the secret realm of Mahayana knelt down in front of Nie Feng like a black wave.The uniform knocking sound, like a bell or a drum, hit Nie Feng's heart hard, one after another.

Nie Feng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, his eyes were filled with suspicion.

In front of him, tens of thousands of corpses prostrated themselves on the ground, grabbing the ground with their heads.However, he understood that any one of these resentful corpses could tear him into pieces with just one click.But at this moment, they all knelt in front of him.

This made him feel passionate about scolding Fang Qiu and pointing out Jiangshan.

but--

He knew that at this moment he was still in extreme danger.Therefore, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and chose to remain silent.

"cough!"

A slight cough came from the stone platform, condescending, penetrating Nie Feng's mind, cutting into his heart like a single knife.This cough made him pour down from head to toe like ice water, made him tremble all over, and looked up at the stone platform.

On the stone platform, on the majestic and terrifying throne, that illusory shadow that is so illusory that it is impossible to see clearly conveys an irresistible aura of domineering.In the flames of magic, the body of the devil king appears and disappears from time to time, making it hard to fathom.

The ethereal and helpless voice came down: "You only need to accomplish one thing, the honor in front of you, the power in front of you, the powerful army in front of you will belong to you! If one person is under ten thousand people, you will be under the heavens!" A powerful man!"

The extremely seductive voice made Nie Feng tremble all over, and the passionate emotion that pointed Jiangshan burned in his heart like wildfire.A voice in my heart kept saying: "Promise him! Promise him! Everything in the world will be in your hands."

Nie Feng swayed, his mouth opened slightly, and his breathing was a little short.

After a while, Nie Feng looked up at the demon king who was above everything, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The devil said: "Help me escape from the prison of the sky!"

The doubts in Nie Feng's eyes were even worse. He took a step back, only to feel tens of thousands of resentful corpses behind him, like an abyss, blocking his way.Rao is tens of thousands of resentful corpses, prostrate on the ground, but he is more willing to believe that as long as he makes a change, he will be shattered into pieces in an instant.

He asked: "What is the Prison of the Vault of Heaven?"

The words 'Prison of the Vault of Heaven' came out of his mouth, and immediately there was a deafening thunder from the sky, and the lightning, white as a fierce dragon, streaked across the sky, making the whole world brighten up suddenly.

Also at this moment, the invisible demon king, who was invisible at that time, stretched out his arms and waved them easily.A stream of black demonic flames soared into the sky, turning into a lifelike demonic dragon with scales like knives, let out an earth-shattering and shocking roar, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the fierce lightning in one gulp.

In an instant, the world returned to an environment of silence and magic flames.

Nie Feng stared at the afterimage of the black dragon that blinked and returned to the demon king's body with incredulous eyes, and the black dragon that dominated the world and was extremely fierce was circling in his mind for a long time, with saliva rolling in his throat.

The ferocity of the Demon King far exceeded Nie Feng's imagination.He finally understood what a dangerous environment he was in.

From the flickering figure of the demon king came a voice that was extremely indifferent: "The prison in the sky is the ancient battlefield in your eyes. It is a cage to imprison us, and it is the means of the immortals from the upper realm!"

As soon as the words fell, another shocking thunder came from the top of the head.That ball of lightning was fleeting, as if he was afraid of the Demon King's abilities.

Nie Feng opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "Immortal? There really are immortals!"

A cold snort came from the phantom, like a billowing thunder, exploding in Nie Feng's ear: "Immortal! So what! One day, I will kill the Immortal Realm and make ten thousand immortals surrender. If one refuses to accept, one will be killed! People refuse to accept, Tu Xiancheng!"

The biting murderous intent and the heart-pounding declaration made Nie Feng's heart beat faster, and his throat seemed to be blocked by the heart, and there was an indescribable shock.

'If one person refuses to accept, kill one person!Thousands of people refuse to accept, Tu Xiancheng! 'This sentence kept circling and echoing in Nie Feng's mind, and he couldn't let it go for a long time.

The demon king restrained his aura, and said solemnly: "Have you thought about it yet?"

As soon as these words came out, Nie Feng only felt a gust of wind and rain oppressing from between the sky and the earth, making his limbs cold."What should I do?" he asked.

The Demon King said: "Contribute that spiritual liquid!"

Nie Feng secretly said that it was so, and Tiancezi's words sounded in his heart again.However, another scene - the scene of tens of thousands of powerful resentful corpses crawling in front of him made his heart skip a beat.He knew that the Demon King in front of him was the verbal Resentful Corpse King!

Whether the words of the Resentful Corpse King are credible is still unknown.

He struggled desperately, struggling between the power at his fingertips and the survival of thousands of creatures.Once the Resentful Corpse King leaves the ancient battlefield, there will be a bloody storm in the world. At that time, corpses will be scattered all over the field, and it will become a Shura hell.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the resentful corpse in front of him was indescribably disgusting and hateful.The Resentful Corpse King on the stage gave people a strong sense of fear.

Nie Feng smiled calmly: "King Resentful Corpse, from the very beginning, you have used the technique of seduction on me. But--I tell you clearly, I don't have a drop of spiritual liquid around me, even if there is, I can't give it to you! "

At any time, a person must have his own bottom line.You can intrigue on weekdays, and you can do whatever it takes to survive!But——Nie Feng didn't want to cause the world's people to die because of himself, and the people in the world were filled with sorrow!

At this time, the stand must be firm!

A moment of silence!

In the phantom like a black hole, the Resentful Corpse King stretched out his hand, and a hollow, ferocious grimace flew out, making a scream so shrill that it made the scalp tingle, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Nie Feng.

At that moment, Nie Feng only felt the fear rising from the bottom of his heart, covering his whole body.That grimace, the ferocious mouth opened wide, and a black, disgusting tongue were about to touch his face.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be sealed, his vital energy was frozen like ice, curled up in his dantian, powerless in the face of danger.

With a 'snap', the black ghost tongue slapped crisply an inch away from Nie Feng's face, making Nie Feng's whole body tremble, as if there were always empty hands, strangling his neck and making him breathe difficulty.

The angry voice of the Resentful Corpse King once again exploded like a world-killing thunder: "How about it? Are you willing? With this king's means, you can neither live nor die!"

Nie Feng only felt a loud 'rumbling' noise coming from his mind, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, squeezing the blood vessels and gushing out of his body, causing a heart-piercing pain.His eyes were blurred, and he tried his best to shout loudly: "No, it's just not!"

After shouting in one breath, Nie Feng felt himself, like a discouraged ball, weakened all over his body.

In the void of magic flames, billowing anger rose.The Resentful Corpse King uttered a terrifying roar, which made all the resentful corpses crawl on the ground and tremble uncontrollably.After being aggrieved for tens of thousands of years, countless grievances surged from all directions, making the Corpse Resentful King completely angry.

He wants to destroy everything!

In the magic flame, the Resentful Corpse King took a step, and there was a 'squeak' sound from his body, as if coagulated blood burst.Every time he took a step, his flickering body became more real.

When he stepped to the edge of the stone platform step by step, leaving scarlet and terrifying bloody footprints behind him, his angry and ferocious face was completely clear.

He raised his arms and clenched his fists, causing the surrounding earth to violently explode.His inexhaustible voice exploded again: "Death! Let me die! No one will be left!"

Tens of thousands of years of resentment, like a silent volcano, finally erupted at this moment, causing everything in the world to be burned with his anger.

Nie Feng felt that he was rising up gradually, and the emptiness' hand holding his throat seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, making his whole body icy cold, his eyes glistening, and a mouthful of stale air stuck in his chest, no matter what he couldn't get it out.

Death is so close.

Sudden--

A white lightning came flashing with the sound of rolling thunder, causing the sky and the earth to shine brightly.In the lightning, a burst of thunder came out, and it hit the real body of the corpse king in the blink of an eye.The Resentful Corpse King, with red eyes, flashed a ruthlessness, and a layer of resentment surged around his body.

With a bang, the thunder dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

At the same time, Nie Feng loosened his body and fell to the ground with a 'pop'.And in front of him, tens of thousands of resentful corpses surrounded him tightly, pressing towards him wave after wave with murderous intent.

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