The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

As long as the Netherworld Star is slain, the two saints have broken the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array and Fairy Sanxiao of Jieshi Mountain, then Taishi Wen's seat will no longer be able to resist the Western Zhou army!

"I must die..."

For a time, the entire Western Zhou army raised their heads and prayed secretly.

"Ahhh!"

In the face of Wan Jian Fei, the demon cloud around him kept rolling and the Netherworld star, suppressed by the rainbow light, stretched out an arm, and an angry roar came out of his mouth.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As the swords formed by divine light and thunder and lightning penetrated one by one through the group of demonic energy suppressed by the treasure mirror, the light of black and white also exploded instantly between the heaven and earth where Nether Star was located. Come out, as if an exploding ball of light silently surrounded the entire battlefield~.

The entire battlefield first fell into a dead silence, and then a deafening roar sounded in the ears of everyone. The two rays of light of different colors blended directly together and turned into a shock wave, which rushed in all directions. go.

Under the violent impact, the soldiers of both the Shang Dynasty and the Western Zhou Dynasty all fell to the ground, and some even vomited blood and fainted under the powerful force.

After a while of people turning their backs on their horses, everyone looked up at the sky again movingly, constantly looking for Netherworld Star and Daoist Burning Lamp.

Seeing that Daoist Burning Lamp re-sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, and the treasure mirror continued to shoot rainbow light down on the top of the cloud, Nezha and the others immediately realized something.

In the same way, as the rainbow light reflected by the mirror continued to sweep between the heaven and the earth, a cold laughter also began to be heard from the void.

"Jie ha ha ha... I didn't expect to be able to find the deity."

After a burst of gloomy laughter, in the sky not far in front of Daoist "Zero One Three" Burning Lamp, a crack was suddenly torn in the entire space, and then black magic energy continued to emerge from the crack. , and finally reassembled into a magic cloud on the battlefield.

And above the magic cloud, the figure sitting upright is the Netherworld star that everyone thought had just fallen under the supernatural power of Daoist Burning Lamp.

At this time, Nether Star, the entire body of Shen Gongbao has become tattered and bloody under the continuous bombardment of Lei Zhenzi Ran Deng Taoist and others, but Nether Star himself does not care.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Netherworld drove the demon cloud under him to directly divide into dozens of strands, and rushed towards the soldiers on both sides who were fighting on the battlefield like a wailing ghost.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Netherworld Xing separated the demonic energy and wanted to deal with the ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, Daoist Burning Deng immediately shouted angrily, running his magical powers to stop Netherworld Xing, who knew that Netherworld was just staring at Daoist Burning Deng. , In an instant, there was a muffled sound of "dong" in the sky, and the figure of Daoist Burning Lamp fell straight towards the ground.

"Just now it was just a clone of the deity. Did you think that a mere big Luo Jinxian could kill the deity?"

Netherworld stared down at the crowd, and said with a cold smile.

Because the entire body was attacked by supernatural powers and changed beyond recognition, the moment Nether Star smiled, the entire face looked terrifying.

On the battlefield, Nezha Lei Zhenzi and the others became extremely angry as they watched dozens of strands of black magical energy turn into evil spirits and rush towards ordinary soldiers without any cultivation.

Several people immediately flew to catch up with the demonic energy that was raging on the battlefield and wanted to clear them all.

The wings behind Lei Zhenzi kept vibrating, causing bursts of purple lightning in the low air to chase one of the wisps of magic energy. That wisp of magic qi seemed to possess intelligence, and instantly changed direction when the lightning was entangled, and then attached to it. Got inside the body of one of the panicked Shang soldiers.. 0

The soldier first let out a scream in horror, then widened his eyes and threw away the weapon in his hand, pressing his hands on his chest and constantly groping.

Just when he thought he had nothing to do, the soldier's flesh and bones were extracted in an instant, and even his expression and voice did not change. In front of Lei Zhenzi, there was only a pair of skins inside the armor.

Lei Zhenzi was extremely shocked, and the demonic energy after he extracted the flesh and blood of the soldier also escaped from the skin and flew towards another soldier at 3.5.

"Crooked way!"

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Chapter [-]: The Demons Dance

Watching the demonic energy cruelly deprive a creature of life in front of him, Lei Zhenzi immediately raised the weapon in his hands angrily, struck the hammer on the end of the sharp cone, and immediately triggered a bolt of lightning to turn into a thunderbird, chasing after him. The magic went away.

In the battlefield, at this time, other demonic energy was also raging in the crowd, swallowing up the flesh and blood of those soldiers who had no cultivation base. The soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Shang Dynasty were no longer facing the terrible demonic energy at this time. Any thoughts of fighting, constantly throwing away armor and trying to escape from the place where the magic is.

Nezha, Li Jing and others are also constantly chasing after them on the battlefield, wanting to remove all those demonic qi, but this alone is of no avail.

Dozens of wisps of demonic energy, in the end, most of them flew back to Netherworld Star after devouring the flesh and blood of the soldiers, converging into a demonic cloud and merging into Netherworld Star's terrifying body.

As the flesh and blood essence contained in the demon cloud was continuously devoured by the Netherworld, the body that was already blood and flesh began to return to its original appearance in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no more trauma could be seen.

"This deity is reluctant to let his body, which has thousands of choices, be broken so easily."

After regaining Shen Gongbao's body again, Nether Star lowered his head to look at Nezha and the others who were angry, showing a strange smile.

At this time, the number of soldiers who had fallen on the battlefield and had been sucked up by the demonic energy and only had their skins and sacs left had already reached thousands.

A solemn and depressing atmosphere began to spread on the battlefield. Facing the Netherworld Star whose cultivation base was far above everyone else, even the only Taoist Ran Deng, who was in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, felt helpless.

"Jie Hahaha, unless you are the two saints who are breaking the formation, you want to deal with the deity. You can't even let the deity appear."

Netherworld was surrounded by demonic clouds, and the arrogant laughter was so harsh to Nezha and others.

"No matter what, as long as I can hold out until the Nine-Bend Yellow River Great Array is broken, you will have nowhere to run."

Daoist Burning Lamp snorted coldly, and the robes on his body were rattled by the wind.

"If you want to fight, you will fight. If the deity is not restricted and cannot kill you, how can you live until now..."

Nether Pluto also showed a sinister smile, and then raised a hand to dye the sky with a thick layer of black, so deep that it seemed like it could drip ink.

"Huhuhu..."

The gloomy wind bursts, like the ghosts and ghosts surging out of the nine secluded hells, full of biting cold and terrifying mourning.

In everyone's eyes, the thick and dark clouds slowly subsided, gradually revealing a person's facial features, deep eye holes, and a large mouth that closes with blood, all of which look so terrifying.

Not only that, but a terrifying and powerful aura also pressed down on the entire 860 battlefields, causing those horses and the legs of ordinary soldiers to kneel involuntarily and sink deep into the ground.