Woo woo ~ ~

At this moment, the yin wind of the Liujiao Holy Land was howling, and the ghost shadows were all over the sky, covering the sky above the Holy Land, as if a ghost was deriving, children were crying, women and children were frightened, and even adult strong men felt that the blood veins in their bodies were coagulating and frozen.

"Yin Soul Ann dares to do anything!"

In an instant, the Holy Lord of the Six Jiao roared angrily, and a Six-Jiao Holy Dragon Divine Form appeared behind him, carrying a cyan river behind him, and the laws converged, all gathered in his palm, and blasted towards the black clouds in the sky.

Rumble!

In the face of the all-out blow of the Manifestation Peak powerhouse, a hideous phantom appeared in the suspended clouds above, and a miserable green ghost flame swirled all over his body.

As soon as it appeared, an indescribable terrifying aura emanated, and the phantom opened its big mouth, swallowing the void around the Six Jiao Holy Lords at once.

In the blink of an eye, the demon phantom devoured the sky and the earth, completely incorporating the Six Jiao Holy Lord and its attack into the big mouth, accompanied by a terrible ghost cry, ten thousand ghosts in the heaven and earth were reborn at once.

Rise!

At this time, in the depths of the distant holy land, a dragon roar sounded, and the blue light was like electricity, tearing through the sky, crossing the clouds, and the phantom was torn in half by the blue light in an instant, and then the figure of the Holy Lord of the Six Jiao fell from the sky.

He had palpitations and fled into the distance, surrounded by wisps of black qi, each of which turned into a hideous dragon, swallowing blood.

"Holy Lord. ”

At this moment, the powerhouses of the Six Jiao Holy Land appeared one by one around the Six Jiao Holy Lord, but they were not too close, and the black air flow was omnipresent, and it could not be extinguished at all, like maggots on tarsal bones, biting them to death.

"Ancestor. ”

Ignoring anything else, the Holy Lord of the Six Jiao walked towards the center of the Holy Land, and the Black Cloud Curse was obviously aimed at his Six Jiao Holy Land, and the bloodline of the Six Jiao Holy Dragons was bound in it.

In a short period of time, the black clouds suspended in the sky continued to sprinkle wisps of black smoke, each strand was like a strand of hair, and the dense number was innumerable, heading towards all parts of the holy land.

The black silk thread is pervasive, as long as it is a figure living in this wasteland, all of them are the target of the black silk thread, and each black silk thread is filled with a foul smell, like dried blood stains, red and dark blend together, making people vomit.

Wherever the Liujiao people settle, there will inevitably be a thick black mist in the sky, overlapping inside, one after another ghosts looming, and the ghosts crying endlessly, harsh and difficult to hide, resounding through the void.

In the center of the Six Jiao Holy Land, the Six Jiao Holy Lord rushed to the depths of the ancestral land with all the elders, and then was blocked by a cloud of cyan divine light.

Above the clouds transformed by the cyan divine light, the phantom of a six-Jiao holy dragon loomed, soaring through the clouds and mist, and the wind was whistling.

Seeing this scene, all of a sudden, everyone in the Liujiao Holy Land fell to the ground one after another, and their eyes revealed piety.

"The great ancestors have appeared and the ghosts are haunting, please let the ancestors appear and protect the descendants. ”

The voice of the Holy Lord of Liujiao was not concealed, but used all his strength to spread throughout the holy land, and suddenly the ghosts were raging, and the people of the Liujiao tribe who were still awake were prostrate in the direction of the ancestral land, calling the ancestors of Liujiao reverently.

Rise!

In the air above the center of the ancestral land, the blue light was hazy like a great river hanging in the sky, and the vast dragon power swept in all directions, and one after another the blue light turned into a sharp long sword, slashing in all directions, and the sword was sharp, cutting through the yin qi in the sky.

In an instant, yin qi and blue light collided, just like cooking in hot oil, extremely tyrannical.

Under the blue light sword qi, one yin qi after another was slashed, and finally headed towards the black cloud hanging above the sky, and a Liujiao holy dragon was bound in the black cloud, which belonged to the bloodline of the Liujiao Holy Land.

Qiang~!

In the blue light in the sky, the six Jiao holy dragons roared, and under the dragon's claws, they held two ten thousand zhang long divine swords, slashing towards the black clouds.

Call~!

At the same time, in the black clouds, ghosts loomed in the sky, and a figure slowly rose, wearing a crown on his head, wearing gorgeous robes, and his eyes were hollow, looking in the direction of the ancestral land of Liujiao.

"Dakai~"

With a soft groan, the phantom of the young master of the Great Apocalypse reached out with his big hand and grabbed it against the two sword lights that fell.

Click~!

With the sound of shattering that resounded all around, the two Blue Dragon Divine Swords controlled by the Six Jiao Holy Dragons shattered inch by inch in the eyes of everyone like this.

"Liujiao is weaker than it was back then. ”

Burst!

At this moment, the blue light of the Liujiao Ancestral Land shattered inch by inch, and the Divine Form of the Six Jiao Holy Dragons also dispersed like a cloud of smoke, revealing a figure with three heads.

Jiao Tianlong's figure staggered backwards, and the dragon head in the middle opened his eyes at this time, and his cyan pupils showed horror, staring at the phantom of the Great Apocalypse Young Master in the black mist.

Liujiao is indeed in decline more than ten thousand years, even if they don't want to admit it, this is a reality that they have to face, and the Holy Land will collapse again.

"What should come will come. ”

After a while, Jiao Tianlong came back to his senses, and when he saw the young master of the Great Apocalypse, he understood everything, the cause of the year, the result of today, and the great apocalypse came to take revenge.

God knows what the Great Apocalypse Clan has gone through for so many years, and even the Ancestral Blood God Form can't suppress it.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, there was a buzzing sound in the void, as if ice water had been poured into the boiling oil, and between the waves of the palm of the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse, a ripple appeared in the black clouds, and the void began to distort, and the yin qi in the sky surged in all directions like a huge wave.

"I'm looking down on you. ”

"Let's hit the road. ”

"With the remnants of my dead clan, curse your ancestors and other ancestors to wither and die like dust from generation to generation. ”

Seeing this scene, Jiao Tianlong's expression changed, and he stepped out in one step, blocking in front of the black clouds, but the ripples were still spreading, and countless ghosts were floating in it, crashing into the clansmen of the Six Jiao Holy Land below.

"From now on, the holy land will be closed. ”

A body mixed with dragon chanting spread all around, and at the moment when the Six Jiao Holy Lord and the others had not yet reacted, Jiao Tianlong had already turned into a three-headed dragon and collided with the black clouds.

Looking at the attacking Jiao Tianlong, the young master of the Great Apocalypse showed a terrifying smile, and let the Jiaolong crash in, and then the black clouds in the sky exploded, turning into thousands of black lines, and in an instant, they disappeared into the figure below like electricity.

Death is not terrible, it is terrible to slowly watch himself die, he wants to let the people of the Six Jiao Holy Sons live in fear and die in fear.

"Ancestor!"

In mid-air, Jiao Tianlong's body was half infected with black, and he fell from mid-air, revealing a touch of horror in his pupils.

"Ghost God Ghost King~"

"Close the mountain, close the mountain quickly!"

......

Lombard Holy Land.

"Kill~"

Boom! Boom!

On the desolate earth, rounds of blazing golden suns crossed the sky, the golden crows in the void cried, the blazing golden light intertwined and concluded, and the heavenly fire descended into the sky, like a rain of fire, drowning the heavens and the earth.

A statue with a whole body like a giant made of divine gold, all swung their fists in unison and blasted towards the black clouds suspended above, and the blazing golden light incinerated the yin qi in the sky.

Bang!

Behind the Dragon Bo Divine Marquis floated a small golden world, surrounded by golden divine fire, blasting towards the phantom of Jing Qiu in the black clouds.

Between the terrifying divine light splashing, the masculine blood and qi penetrated the void, and the sky was full of sonorous fire, and the entire Longbo Holy Land had been obscured.

This is a big scuffle, the giants of the Longbo Holy Land, all shot together, Jiuyang, Zhiyang, Ziyang Dao rhyme, and the law all appeared, bursting out at the same time, as if the golden crow had disintegrated, shrouding the entire holy land in gold.

"Curse, die!"

"Kill, I can kill you once back then, and I can still kill you now. ”

"The ghost is raging, and the soul should have been scattered a long time ago!"

I have to say that in the face of the Longbo Giant Clan, which has a blazing bloodline in its body, the cold aura has completely met the nemesis.

But in the sky above the Longbo Holy Land, the phantom of the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse was hidden in the black mist, looking at the golden fireballs that kept attacking below, there was not much panic in his eyes.

Although the Dongtian Holy Land participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Great Qi Royal Court, to be honest, the main force was still the Great Yin Royal Court, after all, there was no king in charge, and the Dongtian Holy Land could only be a vassal in front of the Great Yin Royal Court.

But I have to say that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and when King Jingtian was alive, the Dongtian Holy Land was nothing, and the Jingtian King was gone, and the Dongtian Holy Land became the last bargaining chip to crush the Great Apocalypse.

Regardless of the sea of fire in the sky, the young master of the Great Apocalypse only guarded the black clouds the size of a hundred zhang, and wisps of black smoke drifted between the heavens and the earth, even if they were burned a lot by the fire of the sun, but there were still many of them unconsciously, submerged into the Longbo clan and the mixed blood clansmen.

"Great Earth Ghost King, lowly servant needs your might. ”

The next moment, Jing Qiu prostrate down, his head touching the ground and his ass pouting, completely in a slave posture.

As a ghost god in the netherworld, he is powerful and has thousands of divine thoughts, as long as there are enough sacrifices, the ghosts and gods don't mind dividing a wisp of thought to come.

"Hmm. ”

In an instant, the prostrate young master of the Great Qi shook his body, let out a painful muffled snort, and a wisp of black gas came out of his body, and under the shroud of this black qi, his whole body robe was weathered and shattered, revealing a white skeleton.

In order for the clone to appear in the three major caves, he deliberately found another skeleton to attach his divine sense over the years and used it to perform the doppelganger technique.

"I am willing to surrender to the throne of ghosts and ghosts. ”

Jing Qiu's voice was like the roar of a wild beast, mixed with whistling, suppressing his tyranny, and the black qi emanating from his body overflowed outward.

In the face of the blazing power of the Nine Yang and the Yang Peak, these black qi did not melt, but instead passed through the power of the Yang and submerged into the body of the Longbo Holy Land Clan.

The moment he entered the body of the Longbo people, the black qi turned into a cocoon, and a black qi tentacle grew, grabbing into the internal organs, limbs, flesh and bones, and began to absorb the blood color to nourish the cocoon.

The black light on the surface of the insect cocoon overflowed, and a dark green rune faintly floated, and the rune loomed in an ancient sky, and in the haze, there was an unclear majestic figure lying high in the ninefold time and space.

"Curse into the body!"

Suddenly, a person from the Longbo tribe shouted, and this scene made the prostrate young master of Daqi have a touch of pleasure.