God-slaughtering King

Mo Wuke, thirteen princesses and Nie Tian all have to be buried here. Li juechen will not be soft hearted.

The yecha palace has been fully prepared, and the closure of the magic mausoleum is just the beginning. This raging storm is about to sweep the whole nanxuan region, and no one can escape.

Therefore, all the demons here will hinder their expedition.

"Who else wants to try my ability?"

Mo Yan's greedy eyes locked on the dead Cui Xiao. The strong smell of blood continued to stimulate his nerves and wanted to bite him down immediately.

"My patience is extremely limited. If you don't obey, he will learn from the past."

Mo Yan pointed to the dead body on the ground, and the Qi of evil spirit was burning and rising all over his body.

Tianjiao, the major forces in the field, changed his complexion, and even Cui Xiao, the eighth weight of Dongtian, was crushed. Their combat power is far from comparable.

Suddenly, the sound of rustling footsteps sounded, many Tianjiao kept retreating, and there was a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

Moreover, the limitless boundary is the strongest boundary in the southern Xuanyu region. Although the other party is only the fourth in the mountain and river record, its combat power is not much inferior to the uncrowned king of the other four overlords.

Then, among the many disciples sitting on the ground, seven people grew up again, all of whom were the eight strong men in Dongtian.

"Ye chagong, you've gone too far!"

The seven people shouted loudly, and their powerful aura was like a mountain and a sea, threatening the four directions.

The seven of them came from the five overlords, and Duan Muxian, the fourth in the mountain and river records of the heaven machine world, was also impressively included. His body was no longer so dry and obviously swallowed a lot of miraculous medicine.

In the Canlong stream, he almost died under the spirit killing body of Nanmen maple. His swallowing suction was too overbearing to resist.

Mo Yan looked at the group quietly, and a faint evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Very good! If you kill all of you, you will certainly get a lot of rewards."

Mo Yan was not afraid. With a big hand, he shouted, "six wheel ghost array; Qi!"

After talking, Mo Yan took out a red flag, painted six ferocious ghosts on the surface, and then took off in the air.

Since then, many yecha palace disciples have been operating the power of Dongtian and gathered in the brocade banner above the sky.

In an instant, the red flag was shining brightly, covering all the people within a kilometer radius. The vast power was like an ancient Hong bell, tightly wrapping everyone in the field.

"Ha ha! The six wheel ghost array has been started. You have to die here."

Mo Yan smiled and looked at the disciples of the major forces in front of him. His murderous spirit was not hidden.

He never expected that this group of people would be so lovely. When they used their array, they were all stunned in place without cowardice.

"Damn it!"

The bleak pupil suddenly retracted, and a silver war gun appeared in his hand. One gun ran straight through the red light.

The violent vibration spread, the bleak body retreated tens of meters away, and the red light did not fluctuate at all.

"How is that possible?"

His face was bleak and gloomy, and he was no longer calm and calm.

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The colorful vitality bloomed in the air and gathered into a vast river of energy. The power is enough to frighten the nine heavy experts in Dongtian, but it can't hurt the red light.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of all major forces were in a trance, and their fear continued to spread. This array was too strong, so it was still.

"Yecha palace is really a good means. Do you still want to kill us?"

Bleak, if the mad devil roared, he had done his best before, but he still couldn't break the red light.

"You guessed right! I want to bury you all!"

Mo Yan smiled cruelly at the corner of his mouth.

Bleak took a deep breath, the power of the cave surged wildly around him, and he was extremely vigilant in his heart. When he saw Nie Wanru who was terrified and unbearable not far away, he immediately went to him and said, "sister Wanru, you can rest assured that this group of mole ants alone can't hurt half of your hair."

Bleak and angry, the king's arrogance was exposed everywhere, comforting the thirteen princesses.

Mo Yan's eyes were extremely cold. He glanced at the disciples of major forces who were like frightened birds in the field, and his vigorous killing intention completely bloomed.

"Kill them!"

With a low sound, the ink rock turned into an electric light and flew rapidly towards the bleak.

Although the six round ghost ghost array has no strong lethality, it can increase the combat power of the disciples of yecha palace.

Moreover, even without array assistance, they are confident to sweep the whole audience, and no one can stop their atrocities.

Mo Yan's body flashed and immediately came to Xiao se. Only this person in the field was tricky. If he could kill Xiao se, the rest would not be worried.

Both of them are in the late stage of Dongtian eightfold. Their combat power is so wild. Just the aftermath of diffusion can strangle ordinary Dongtian sevenfold experts. As for Tianjiao in Dongtian intermediate, they are afraid to avoid it.

The battle between Moyan and bleak is magnificent. The violent energy shakes out countless cracks in the space, and the raging energy rushes into the sky like a mountain and a sea.

All the senior warriors in the cave of yecha palace rushed into the crowd and showed their killing moves. The blood fell from the sky like pouring rain, and the broken bones and debris splashed like Yang purgatory. The picture was terrible.

As for Li juechen and other middle-level warriors in Dongtian, they avoided from afar. They couldn't get involved in the battle in the field. The only thing they could do was to guard the six wheel ghost array and prevent them from being hurt.

The Tianjiao of yecha palace is really powerful, but the major land boundary demons in the field are by no means weak. The seven cave eight masters are even more wild, domineering and fierce. They have an extreme confrontation with the warriors of yecha palace.

In an instant, it was like two armies fighting in Zhushen Valley, and the sound of roaring and lamenting shook the sky.

……

Outside Zhushen Valley, the maple in the south gate was as fast as thunder. It didn't take long to come here and look at the vast and traceless Canyon and magnificent temples. Even if they were a little dilapidated, they still couldn't hide their former glory.

After that, his sight was locked within the peak of the five elements.

Nanmen Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that these people would kill each other. Is it a treasure?

Nanmen Maple stopped kilometers away and did not act rashly. He wanted to explore the truth.

A strong wind whistled. A young man galloped out of the mountains and rocks not far away and came to the South Gate maple in an instant.

The sudden emergence of young people is unhurt.

"Nanmen Feng, get out of here. Yecha palace is hunting the magic mausoleum with a large number of people. We will die when they meet us."

Without hurting his eyes, he remained deeply frightened and said in a hurry.

"Yecha palace?"

Hearing this, Nanmen Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "are you scared silly? There is only Li juechen in yecha palace. Have you forgotten?"

At the moment, Nanmen Feng knows nothing about the background of yecha palace.

"No... it's not like that! Yecha palace is far beyond your imagination. This force has been distributed to all the boundaries of nanxuan region. Its solid foundation is shocking."

Without injury, he took a deep breath and said sternly: "not long ago, yecha palace sent nearly 50 Tianjiao to kill all the disciples in Zhushen valley."

"How is that possible?"

Nanmen Feng's eyes stared round. He didn't expect that yecha palace was so powerful that it could spread all over the whole nanxuan region.

His mind turned and he recalled the animals he had killed in the state of mucang. The maple face in the South Gate showed a dignified color.

In any case, those animals look like disciples of yecha palace. They not only dress up, but also have very similar breath and style.

A group of tarsal insects in the yecha Palace are scum in the martial arts world. If they are not removed, the southern Xuanyu region will be in danger.

The most abhorrent thing is that these scum want to rob his prey, which is absolutely unforgivable.

"Nanmenfeng, let's leave here first!"

Without injury, he was frightened and hurried: "the battle inside is too fierce. It's far from what we can intervene. It's wise to avoid the edge for the time being!"

"What state has the strongest of these people reached?"

The maple in the South Gate meditated a little, his face was calm, and asked instead of answering.

"In Zhushen Valley, there are at least 15 strong people in Dongtian."

Without injury, he trembled slightly and continued: "moreover, there are nearly 100 martial artists in Dongtian, and there are countless Tianjiao in the middle of Dongtian."

Hearing this, the maple eyes in the south gate were shining. They looked straight ahead, swallowed their saliva hungrily, and said greedily, "OK! If so many fat sheep are robbed, how many resources do you have?"

Nanmen Feng looked excited. His current combat power, even the top power of Dongtian, could not threaten him.

The more powerful the better, how can we allow massive resources to slip away under the skin.

"What?"

He swallowed his saliva without injury, and his face was as white as snow.

"South Gate... South Gate Qian... Zi Rui, you can't be stupid!"

Without injury, he gasped heavily, and his feet retreated a few steps.

The South Gate maple is nothing but the seven levels of Dongtian. He talks wildly to rob everyone below. I'm afraid he hasn't woken up, or he's completely crazy.

If there were only one or two Dongtian bachongtian, he would not be so surprised if he was not hurt. After all, Nanmen Maple's combat power is like a demon, and it is normal to be able to fight beyond the level, but there are nearly 20 Dongtian bachongtian strongmen in the field.

Unless the mountains and rivers flow backward and the stars change, it is a dream for Nanmen maple to kill so many eight experts in Dongtian.

"Nanmen Feng, we really want to plunder wealth, but you can't be stupid if you know that you will die!"

He was speechless, like an old monk chanting scriptures. He told all the pros and cons, trying to make Nanmen Maple eliminate the crazy idea.

"That's enough! I have my own discretion. Now just wait and see what happens!"

Nanmen Feng waved his hand, stopped the other party's words, and hurriedly walked behind the nearby rocks.

"You... Ah!"

He sighed helplessly. He didn't want to stay here for fear that he would be found by the disciples of yecha palace and buried here.

However, their location is more than a thousand meters away from Zhushen valley. Even if they are found, there is enough time to escape. In addition, Xie Kui and others have not yet arrived. It would be too careless for him to escape alone.

Shaoqing, without injury, shook his head, followed the maple in the south gate and came under the rocks.

At the same time, some changes have taken place in the stalemate in Zhushen valley. With the help of the array, the disciples of yecha palace have become braver and braver, and the Tianjiao of all major regions has been suppressed.