Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 440
Aoyunlong shot with anger, the dragon god Lingtian Jue pushed the valley to the peak, and his combat power soared in a straight line. He fought fiercely with the three corpse ghosts, Huangguang. The energy gushes out, forming raging sea waves again and again, colliding with each other, shaking each other hard, and fighting each other bloody. Although Aoyunlong is not a strong martial emperor, his fighting power is extremely terrifying. He has the upper hand in the battle with the three ghost emperors.

The face of the Three Corpse Ghost Emperors was livid, extremely ugly. He has been in the world for so many years. As one of the most powerful ghosts in the underworld, he was deeply wounded and fell into a deep sleep. He only woke up recently. The layout of the ghost gates in the underworld is chaotic.

No matter how strong the opponent is, the three corpse ghost emperors will not retreat, let alone escape. One-third of the ghost gatekeepers of the underworld will throw all their troops into Genshan King City. If they leave in despair, what will the remaining strong people do?Can't you just watch them wait to die?

Of course not, the ghost gate of the underworld seems like a cloud of strong people, and the number of strong people at the peak is still scarce. Evil Yan Luo has been beheaded before, but that is a strong martial king. .

King Wu is a super strong man no matter what power he is in. Now, the ghost gate of the underworld is facing an unprecedented crisis. The entire King City of Genshan was jointly attacked by the four powerful King Wu Emperors. Four big worlds were cast, covering the sky and the sun, covering the king city. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to leave.

The eyes of the three corpse ghost emperors were like lightning, they glanced from the corner of their eyes, their hearts sank, they were not hiding any secrets, they went all out to fight Aoyunlong seriously, their powerful and chilling tricks were constantly changing, they wanted to make quick decisions, leaving a little room in the attack, Obviously he had the same idea as Ao Yunlong.

capture!

"Hmph, it's a good idea for you to capture me alive!" Ao Yunlong is so smart, he understands the intention of the three ghost emperors, and directly points out.

"It's the same with you, we are with each other." The Three Corpse Ghost Emperor said coldly.

"Although the idea is good, it's a pity you can't do it!" Ao Yunlong said forcefully and confidently.

"not necessarily."

"What else do you have, take them all out!"

"Young man, don't worry, you will see."

"Hey hey, it seems that the shot is still too light, I'm going to use real kung fu, you have to hold on!"

"Young people are arrogant and have the capital of arrogance, you are too... um!"

The Three Corpse Ghost Emperors were a little disapproving at first, and were about to reprimand their opponents, when suddenly a murderous aura rushed towards them, and a gigantic dharma appeared, powerful, domineering, evil, evil, full of death and despair, it was Shura of the Underworld.

The Dark Pluto Art is a set of earth-level exercises. As Aoyunlong's cultivation base continues to deepen, his knowledge of this exercise is also improving. This set of exercises is extensive and profound, beyond imagination. Among the methods, the power and profundity of the Dark Pluto Jue definitely ranks first, and in some respects it is even comparable to heaven-level exercises.

The Dark Pluto Art is divided into five levels. For Ao Yunlong, the first four levels are not difficult to practice. Only the fifth level is really a test. In order to practice successfully, Ao Yunlong has endured a lot of hardships and expended a lot of hard work.

Now that Aoyunlong's cultivation has reached the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, and he has also broken through the limit in the cultivation of the Dark Pluto Art. Not only has he become the Asura of the Underworld, but he has also successfully cultivated the top six gods of war. , Horror beyond imagination.

Fighting against the Three Corpse Ghost Emperors, Ao Yunlong did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and directly used the fourth layer of the Dark Pluto Art, Hades Shura, clenched fists with both hands, the fists grew, and the rings condensed, and two rings condensed on each of the fists, strengthening the fist Gang power.

The fist strikes are as powerful as thunder, relentlessly fierce, as fast as thunder, and shoot fiercely, covering the surroundings, locking on the three ghost emperors, and the two terrifying fists attack like cannonballs, which are about to injure him severely .

The ghost emperor of the three corpses was taken aback, and hastily displayed his housekeeping skills, roaring angrily, "Zhuzi, do you really think that this emperor can do nothing about you? The Futu Jue of the Ghost Gate - a ghost for one life, hell for life!"

The three ghost emperors formed claws and kept waving in the air. The majestic innate handles in his body condensed fierce and terrifying ghosts, hundreds of thousands of them densely packed, and attacked Aoyunlong with claws and teeth.

Aoyunlong punched out with both fists, the fists condensed like a storm, and rushed like thunder, fighting evil spirits with fists, and the sound of fighting was one after another, deafening, and the aftermath echoed through the sky.

The Three Corpse Ghost Emperors are worthy of being the strongest of the Martial Emperors, their strength is unfathomable, their moves are powerful and domineering, much more powerful than imagined, Ao Yunlong is not surprised, but happy, he regards the opponent as a prey, and strikes with all his strength, the fists condensed by both hands are constantly changing The color changed from red to purple, from purple to black, from black to white... The number of rings around the fist also changed accordingly, two, four, six, eight!
Hades Shura's double eightfold strength was finally displayed. The power and momentum contained in the fists were hard to describe in words. Evolving in shape.

The more intense fighting started, the destructive aura spread across the field, and the offensive was overwhelming, majestic and unpredictable. Although Aoyunlong was not a martial emperor, he had the combat power of a martial emperor, and he looked like he was able to fight the three ghost emperors with ease.

The fierce battle between Aoyunlong and the three ghost emperors caused Genshan Wangcheng to cry out in surprise. Such a powerful battle made their hearts flutter and they were very excited.

"Savior, isn't the ghost gate of the underworld very powerful, facing such a hero, you can only defend yourself."

"Anyway, we were rescued, and with such strong help, we finally escaped death."

"Don't be too happy, there are still many powerful ghosts in the underworld, the battle is not over yet, hurry up and kill the enemy, don't stay there in a daze."

"Hell, hell, you slaughtered my son and wife, I want to skin you, drink your blood, eat your flesh, kill, kill, kill!"

"Revenge for my mother!"

"Revenge for my dead relatives and friends!"

"Avenge the girl of my dreams."

"For my..."

The entire battlefield set off a wave of revenge, the ghost gates of the underworld disappeared, and a strong killing intent surged in everyone's hearts. The ghost gates of the underworld are too hateful. They invaded the Genshan King City and slaughtered all the way. I don't know how many people died tragically. The blood flowed like a river, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell, even if the strong wind blew, it couldn't be dispelled.

For revenge, for protection, for survival, for repelling the enemy... The people of the entire Genshan King City united together, no matter ordinary people or warriors, they took up weapons without hesitation, and attacked the strong men in the ghost gate of the underworld around them, The seeds of hatred have germinated in their hearts, and they need to explode and vent.

The power of the major families in Genshan Wangcheng has suffered heavy losses. Now seeing the strong men from the ghost gates of the underworld like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats them, and they can no longer control the hatred in their hearts. Sound the death knell.

Tens of thousands of seven-color soul-eating insects are flying, and all the strong people who have been lodged by them have lost their souls, and the souls of those strong men from the underworld ghost gates have become nutrients to continuously strengthen the soul-eating insects.

The four great Martial Emperors of Jiuyou Diyan urged the valley with all their strength, and used the Great World to cover the entire King City of Genshan, preventing the powerful ghosts from the underworld from escaping.

(End of this chapter)