The System Takes Me to Practice

"Fire Emperor, let me talk about it first."

When someone suddenly interrupted him, Zao Wou-ki was a little unhappy, but after seeing who it was, the unhappiness on his face disappeared.

"When I returned to the mortal realm, the Demon Heavenly Emperor summoned an army before the teleportation formation. I probably calculated it. In addition to the commander in charge of the ten army, there were nearly 100 Mahayana in total."

"What? There are nearly a hundred."

Everyone was restless, and somewhat timid in their hearts.

"Trouble, the total Mahayana period of our mortal realms is only more than 80, and the number is not equal. Is it that the heavens will destroy my mortal realm?"

A ninth-level power sect master couldn't help but say.

"No, there is still a chance."

At this time, Yang Fan spoke again, and everyone looked at it and saw that Yang Fan had already arrived in front of the huge map.

"Emperor Mo Tian is very confident in himself, and he also disseminates information about the number of each army in the Mahayana period."

Yang Fan marked the number of Mahayana periods on the offensive route of each army.

The numbers are marked, and Tu Huang Guo Yangwen's face is the most unsightly, because the Mahayana period of the demons in the country of origin has the largest number, reaching thirty.

"Thirty people from Tuyuan Country, 15 from Water Source Country, 20 from Muyuan Country, 15 from Jinyuan Country, and the remaining Fire Source Country has less than ten Mahayana Period."

The water emperor Mo Pengchi felt relieved, because the water source country had the least number of Mahayana periods, and the commander's strength was nothing more than the strength of the high-level late Mahayana. With his strength, he was fully capable of fighting.

When Zao Wou-ki heard Mo Pengchi say this, he was immediately unhappy and said angrily.

"Why do I have less than ten Mahayana in the fire country?"

This is not to blame Zao Wou-ki for not being angry, because the two armies of the Fire Origin Nation have 20 in the Mahayana period, and the remaining one may not last long, so the Fire Origin Nation may be the first to be breached.

"Fire Emperor, don't be nervous."

Yang Fan smiled, not at all nervous.

"Why doesn't this make me nervous, if there is no strong person blocking the Mahayana period of the demon race, no matter how many ants, it is impossible to stop the demon army."

Zao Wou-Ki was on the verge of an explosion, and the coercion of the late Mahayana was released. The monks who were less powerful than Zao Wou-Ki only felt tight in their chest and could not breathe.

"The King of Fire does not have to worry."

Yang Fan also released the coercion, and immediately suppressed Zao Wou-ki's coercion back. Everyone was horrified and finally believed the news rumored by the outside world.

"Leave the tenth army of Huoyuan Country to me."

Everyone was stunned, not convinced that Yang Fan alone could stop the army of one billion demons.

"Junior brother, no."

Jian Shisan got up and wanted to stop, but was stopped by Jian Wudi's clone.

"Don't worry, trust Yang Fan."

Sword Thirteen had to give up.

"Only you?"

The emperors of the five great nations also suspected Yang Fan. After all, a pair of billions, plus ten Mahayana periods, and a half-step human fairyland bone demon was too difficult. No one here dared to say it could be done.

"Count me alone."

Yang Fan talked freely, knowing that these people would doubt it.

"Count it? What do you mean?"

Yang Fan didn't answer, his eyes changed into nine-gou jade samsara writing round eyes, and then he made a mark.

Bang!

In front of Yang Fan, six white smoke suddenly appeared. The smoke dissipated, and six figures with nine-gou jade samsara writing round eyes appeared out of thin air.

"this is?!!"

Everyone got up, guarding two of the six.

The six people have something in common. The nose, mouth, ears, and other obvious parts are all inserted by a black stick, their eyes are blank, and their bodies are full of lifelessness. Two of them were still exuding devilish energy, and they were the dead Dark Demon Dark Wutian and Shadow Mordor.

Huh huh!

In front of the five emperors, a dozen guards in tight black clothes appeared one after another, all holding a weapon in their hands, and their targets were directed at the Heavenly Dao Penn Shadow Mordode and Hungry Ghost Daoan summoned by Yang Fan. The magic is dark.

These people are dead waiters cultivated by the five emperors. They are only loyal to their masters. Others cannot be transferred at all. Without the master's order, even if their master abdicates, the new emperor still cannot order them.

"they are!!!"

The five emperors all got up in shock and stared at the two in front of the six who appeared out of thin air.

As early as when the Demon Sovereign led the army to invade the mortal world, the major countries sent out scouts to inquire about the power of the demon clan, so they had already recognized the heaven and the hungry ghost Dao Penn.

"Yes, they are Shadow Mordor and Dark Demon Dark Wutian who were killed by me."

Let's talk about it, other senior members of the sect are in an uproar.

"Retreat all."

Water Emperor Mo Pengchi opened his mouth and said, except for the Water Emperor's Dark Guards, the Dark Guards of the other four great nations remained motionless.

"Have you heard, don't you go back!"

After all, this is the location of the water source country. After all, it is still necessary to give Mo Pengchi face, so the emperors of the four major countries all spoke together.

Swish, dozens of people disappeared, but Yang Fan could clearly feel that they were staring around.

"This is one of my trump cards. These six people have all been made puppets by me. Although they are dead, their bodies are very powerful, and they can more or less display the magical powers in front of them."

Everyone was a little shocked.

"Sun Xiaoyou is indeed a good method, and the dead can also be used."

There was something in Gu Yue's nonsense, and Yao Zun was obviously unhappy when he heard it.

"As long as you can defeat the demons, it doesn't matter what you use."

Interrupted by Yaozun, Gu Yuehu frowned, not wanting to talk to Yaozun.

Yang Fan glanced at Gu Yuehu, a trace of killing intent flashed deep in his eyes.

"This is not all my hole cards."

"Oh, Monkey King, do you still have the body of a strong man?"

Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki is interested.

Yang Fan smiled, folded his hands together, and the ground suddenly trembled.

Everyone saw the ground bulging, and twenty or thirty huge coffins appeared one after another.

These coffins are large or small, because the demons have different body shapes.

As these coffins were completely raised from the ground, the lids of the coffins opened one after another, slamming heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Everyone looked intently, frowning first, and then a look of shock, because they felt a lot of death from the people in the coffin, this is the breath that dead people will exude.

"What is this? I can feel that these people have souls in them, so why are they still dead?"

Jian Shisan said in confusion.

"Brother, in fact, they are demons who have died, but they were resurrected by me using special methods, and they are also under my control."

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan inserted a kunwu tied with a talisman seal into these people's minds, and then formed a seal.

These powerful demons suddenly opened their eyes, and the terrifying aura released from their bodies, but there were some cracks in their bodies, and their eyes were completely dark except for their pupils.

Surprisingly, it is the body of reincarnation from the dirty soil!