Chapter 592

Bishui Xianrou said to Yiman in a low voice: "Although the attack power of the ghost army is weak, they are immune to physical attacks and the power of the five elements. Your spatial ability may not be effective. If it is really not good, just run away."

"Then what about the power of the Holy Light?" Iman asked confidently.

Bishui Xianrou was taken aback, nodded and said: "The power of the holy light should be able to destroy the ghosts. In short, you have to take care. If the ghost army passes through the portal, I will lead the Tianma army to run far away."

Yiman sighed quietly: "The speed of the Tianma Corps is fast enough, but what about ordinary civilians of the Tianma tribe?"

Bi Shui Xianrou shook her head, sighed, and continued to direct the team to retreat.

The [-] ghost army was assembled, surrounded by thousands of royal guards from the Magic Seal Empire, and rushed towards the falling star barrier.

The leader is a double-headed dragon man, one black and one white, and the two dragon sedan chairs clamored, their voices rolling like thunder: "Bi Shui Xianrou, you miscalculated, the Ghost Legion is specially used to punish the scum who fled from the Giant Continent to other continents." , once your Pegasus Corps sets foot on the Dragon Continent, it will definitely be controlled by the Ghost Legion."

On the top of the city, there was no movement, and another high-pitched voice came from the Moyin tribe: "Hey, the cowards of the Tianma Corps, have they all run away?"

"I am enough alone." A figure appeared on the top of the city.

Yiman, alone, has to fight against the thousands of troops.

"The Tianma clan is just one person, who is he?"

"I don't know, I heard that a queen appeared in the Tianma tribe, but this person is a man."

"No matter who it is, kill him first." An eleventh-level unrivaled powerhouse roared and jumped high.

This is a man with a dragon head and a tortoise shell on his back. He is known as Xuanwu Supreme. The reason why he dares to stand out first is because he is fully confident in his own defense ability. Even if the opponent is one level higher than him, it is difficult to break his attack Defense, you can retreat calmly.

Yiman first fired a space rail gun, and a red turtle shell appeared in front of the Xuanwu Supreme, blocking the space rail gun.

"That's all." Xuanwu Supreme shouted, spouting a ball of fire.

The next moment, he saw a bright light piercing through his tortoise shell, and Xuanwu Supreme let out a scream.Being nailed to the blade of space, weeping endlessly.

Yiman shook the space blade with a "bang", and Xuanwu Supreme was shattered into a meat paste.

"What is that light?"

"In legend, the blade of space that can cut everything."

"I know who he is. If you kill him, you can get a huge reward." The five Thunder Elephant people jumped up. They are all compatriots. With their joint efforts, even the twelfth-level powerhouse must avoid it.

"Thunder Elephant Quintet." A huge black mountain peak pressed down from the sky.

Yiman was not afraid at all, neither dodged nor moved, raised the space blade in his hand high, and headed towards the black mountain with unparalleled space power.

"The boy wants to die." A raging black flame was burning on the bodies of the five Thunder Elephants.

The blade of space collided with the black mountain, but instead of cutting it, it shattered it.

The skins of the five Thunder Elephants split open, spurting out a large amount of blood and minced flesh, their limbs twitched, and Yiman's spatial blade cut them all in half.

The royal guards of the Moyin tribe all gasped, terrified, and the two-headed dragon shouted loudly: "Everyone, let's tear him apart."

The royal guards of the Moyin tribe moved. Nearly a thousand ninth-level powerhouses formed three groups and surrounded Yiman from three directions. Tenth-level and eleventh-level powerhouses formed behind.

Yiman sneered, and activated the power of the small kingdom. More than 300 Nether Qi Sword Souls at the peak of the tenth rank surrounded Yiman, harvesting the corpses of the Royal Guards of the Moyin tribe like chopping vegetables.

"My God, what is this thing?"

As soon as they fought, the Moyin clan's royal guard suffered heavy losses.

"This is a creature made of dead souls."

"Legends say that the Dark Wing Yin Demon, the Great God of Sky Yin, looks like this."

"Impossible, they can still use abilities."

"Everyone, don't panic." The two-headed flood dragon shouted: "Form a magic seal killing array."

The magic seal royal guard formed an orderly formation and stabilized the formation.

However, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the stars shone in the sky, and Yiman activated the Lunar Starry Sky Formation.

More than 300 ghost sword souls were arranged in various formations such as the seven-star Big Dipper formation, the 36 Tiangang formation, and the 72 Earth Sha formation, strangling together with the magic seal royal guards.

The magic seal guards who fell into the big formation were broken in a short time and panicked.

"Quickly, quickly let the ghost army enter the battle to deal with these Netherwing Yin Demons." Someone shouted in a high-pitched voice.

In the Great Lunar Starry Sky Formation, the Magic Seal Royal Guards Corps suffered heavy losses. Almost all the ninth-level powerhouses were killed in battle, blood flowed like rivers, and stumps flew around.

One hundred thousand ghost corps rushed into the formation, and the Nether Qi Sword Soul really couldn't hurt it, nor could various abilities.

Yiman had already made preparations, the white light flickered in his hand, and a huge ball of holy light condensed.

The ball of holy light exploded in the ghost army, and countless ghosts turned into smoke.

This is Sigh of Light, a simple Holy Light spell that deals damage in a large area.

"He knows the art of holy light." The two-headed dragon was terrified, and finally thought of retreating.

However, Yiman refused to give him a chance, and the formation formed by Nether Qi and Sword Soul gradually wiped out the few remaining experts in the royal guard.

Booming, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and a golden speeding car flew over from the sky, with the momentum like a god, bringing up billowing dark clouds, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

On top of the speeding car, stood a Moyin tribe with a purple dragon head, wearing a golden crown, majestic and majestic.

This is a super strong man, with the strength of the peak of the twelfth rank. Yiman squinted his eyes, and the blood in his body was boiling, which seemed to be motivating him, and he must fight against him.

"It's the great king." The two-headed dragon said with excitement in his tone.

The emperor of the magic seal empire, the dragon king, also known as the king of monsters.

The King of Warcraft flicked his hands repeatedly, a series of golden lights shone, and a huge purple dragon claw came across the void. The huge dragon claw with a radius of tens of miles, carrying a billowing demonic energy, grabbed the large formation in the lunar starry sky.

Yiman was vigilant, but it was too late. The dragon claw grabbed and exploded the Taiyin Starry Sky Formation. Finally, Yiman managed to use the book of abilities to collect more than 300 ghost sword souls. stand up.

The only few hundred meters of magic seal royal guards left panicked and escaped from the hole.

The Demon Dragon King smiled coldly, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely contemptuous: "Human Iman, you dare to fight me."

Yiman didn't even look at him, and snorted coldly: "Dragon King, don't think that you are conceited at the peak of the twelfth level of ability. You have already forgotten that you are a human being!"

The Demon Dragon King flicked his long sleeves, and five purple rays of light flashed on his body. He said arrogantly: "Human beings are only a hundred years old, and their bodies are weak, so how can they dominate this continent? The power of beasts, strengthening oneself, is the kingly way to unify the continent."

Yiman smiled, and said casually: "Then what about after death? Do you know what is inside the gate of hell?"

"Shut up." The Demon Dragon King roared loudly, with a cold light flickering in his beard and hair: "Human beings, just relying on you to say this, you must die today."

Behind the Demon Dragon King, there is a billowing purple magic energy rising up, or it looks like a giant dragon, or a demon, and two huge purple dragon claws cut through the void.

Yiman stepped aside, and the blade of space slashed on the dragon's claw, but it couldn't break it.

"Forbidden, piercing." The Demon Dragon King roared, the terrifying magic power fluctuated and surged, and the magic energy turned into poisonous snakes. Emmanton felt that he could not move.

"Devil swallows the world." The Demon Dragon King opened his mouth and spat out a slender black javelin.

The head of the javelin was blunt, carved with a devil's head. Behind the javelin, there was a thin chain connected to the throat of the Demon Dragon King.

Yiman hastily used the power of law, condensed a round shield in his hand, and stood in front of him.

The round shield was one inch thick, and contained twenty miles of space. The javelins with thin chains entered the round shield, but the length was far from enough.

The Dragon King raised his neck, the javelin retreated, and galloped over again. Yiman first transformed into a ghost image and then transformed into a demon body, but it was difficult to break free.

Suddenly, Yiman had a mysterious feeling, and he felt a sudden realization in his heart.

From now on, space will not bind me.

Freed from the shackles, Yiman stood quietly in the air, confronting the Demon Dragon King. For a moment just now, it was very mysterious, as if he could wave the power of space at will.

Controlling the space with the power of "Tao" has finally come to perfection.

(End of this chapter)

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