The Immortal Slaughter Legion, 100,000 years ago, killed the invincible legion of the Ancient Heavenly Court with Ning Jiang, without the help of this legion, even Ning Jiang, with his own strength, would not be able to enter the Immortal Dynasty and then retreat with his whole body.

This legion not only has his subordinates, but also many people from all over the world who have been summoned!

One hundred thousand years ago, what the Immortal Dynasty wanted to do touched some bottom lines and made countless people dissatisfied in their hearts.

But at that time, even the Qingtian Emperor was silent, no one was willing to stand up, many warriors in the world dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, the power of the Immortal Dynasty was supreme, and no one dared to provoke.

In the case that the whole world surrendered to the power of the Immortal Dynasty, only Ning Jiang stood up against the authority of the Immortal Dynasty.

From the Immortal Dynasty, he was killed several times, and he died nine times, but every time, he survived, and with the help of such sniping, he became stronger and stronger, and gradually, many strong people were infected by him and put themselves under his command.

Until one day, the Immortal Slaughter Army was completely formed!

Slaughtering the Immortal Army, stepping on the Heavenly Court, slaughtering the Immortal Dynasty.

That battle was so tragic that it was already comparable to the Great War of the Two Realms, and I don't know how many strong people fell in that battle, those roars, cries, shouts, roars, screams, countless sounds, formed the battle of slaughtering immortals!

In the end, Ningjiang and their victory were miserable, and the Immortal Dynasty disappeared.

"Woooooooo

At this time, with the sound of Ning Jiang, in the coffin of the emperor's burial, the sound of a desolate horn sounded, and this sound penetrated the entire heaven and earth, echoing in every corner of the heavenly realm.

The first time they heard this voice, countless people seemed to see a scene of blood raining down in front of their eyes.

Endless fighting, endless battles, blood staining the entire sky red, the sight was terrifying.

"Knock knock!"

There was even the sound of earth-shattering war drums.

One louder than one, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding in my ears.

At this moment, many of the strong people present all stopped and looked at the coffin of the emperor's burial in Ningjiang.

"Do you mean...... That legendary legion is about to be born?"

As strong as the Supreme, he couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes staring at the dark coffin.

"Boom, boom!"

In the coffin, the sound of neat steps sounded.

In the shocking gaze, a large army appeared in people's eyes step by step.

This army is full of dead people, they are wearing shabby armor, and on the armor, there are countless traces of battle, and there is a lot of blood.

Some of the armor was tattered, or cracked, or there was a piece missing in the east and a piece in the west.

There are even more people who lack arms and legs, and even their bodies are incomplete.

But each of them was filled with a monstrous evil aura, and they stood there, a terrifying murderous aura like substance, filling the entire sky.

Countless people, their bodies trembled, and their whole bodies were chilled.

The might of this legion is terrifying.

"What kind of legion is this? Even if it's a crusade against the Juggernaut, it's more than enough, right?"

Someone had a dry throat and struggled to speak.

The number of this legion is not large, only a few thousand, but it does not have the strength of a single one, and it is lower than the powerhouses of the Holy Martial Realm.

The Immortal Slaughter Army, in its heyday, numbered more than 100,000.

However, the battle of slaughtering immortals 100,000 years ago was too tragic, and many strong people were wiped out in that battle for the victory of the slaughtering immortals, leaving not even a single trace of ashes.

It's like the Seven Peerless Piano Demon Willow Heart Glass......

It is not easy to have these thousands of people today.

Among these thousands of people, Ning Jiang did not see the figure of the eight divine generals.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Sadly, he knew that the Eight Divine Generals were indeed dead, and his apprentice Luo Lingxian killed the Eight Divine Generals with his own hands in order to cut off all cause and effect, resurrect him, and kill the Eight Divine Generals with his own hands.

Happily, I didn't see them, maybe there was a chance?

"Ling Xian, where did you put them?"

Ning Jiang muttered, the eight god generals, was his closest subordinate. And the Immortal Slaughter Army, most of them are like-minded people who just joined in order to destroy the Immortal Dynasty, they are not under the command of Ning Jiang, they can only say that they have the same goal as Ning Jiang, and for the same goal, so they follow Ning Jiang.

From the bottom of his heart, Ning Jiang didn't want the eight gods to die, but he knew that the eight gods were indeed dead, and in the White Fox clan, he also saw the bones of Bai Qingqiu buried under the peach tree.

"The battle of slaughtering immortals is in the past, and today's opponent is not the Immortal Dynasty, but the Heavenly Dao Academy, so today, it is the battle of slaughtering the sky!"

Ning Jiang let out a long roar, "Just let this Heavenly Dao Academy be destroyed by the hands of Er and others, and kill!"

With his order, in an instant, the terrifying momentum shattered everything.

Thousands of strong men were killed, one of them was middle-aged, with a large hole in front of his chest, he held a bone bow, and shot an arrow, like a long rainbow through the sun, and the earth-shattering power made the quasi-emperor feel terrified.

There was a blind old man, with only one arm, and he carried a broken knife in his hand, and when the broken knife was chopped, the entire heavenly domain was divided into two.

A venerable powerhouse, among which there are many quasi-emperor and Tianzun-level figures.

"Fight!"

Many powerhouses in the Heavenly Dao Academy changed color, but they also knew that there was no way to retreat, so they could only rush forward.

"Kill them all, it's just an army of dead men, not enough to pose a threat!"

Youtianzun shouted.

"The coffin of the emperor's burial, is there such a means to control the dead?"

More people are incredible.

The dead are dead after all, how can they be controlled?

The Dao body can still move because the Dao body was refined into a weapon by the Ling Fairy Emperor, a unique weapon, so what is the matter with these dead people?

Fairy Empress Ling couldn't have had so much energy to refine everyone into weapons, right?

"The Book of the Dead!"

Lou Lianxian's eyes stared, but he knew something.

Before Luo Lingxian left, he told her that this legion could only be controlled by those who had cultivated the Sutra of the Dead.

Seeing this scene, Lou Lianxian had suddenly realized.

Fairy Empress Ling must have calculated that one day, Ning Jiang would return here and use the Book of the Dead to awaken this legion.

The coffin of the emperor's funeral was not left to her, but to Ningjiang.

Thinking of this, Lou Lianxian's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, and at the same time he was full of envy for Ning Jiang.

All the backhands arranged by the Ling Fairy Empress are for Ning Jiang, and the empress's heart can't tolerate other people's positions after all.

"However, even so, I love her, and I don't care whether the empress has me in her heart or not. ”

Lou Lianxian murmured.

Her infatuation with Fairy Empress Ling, even if she had to pay for her life, she would not hesitate.

"Boom!"

In this flash of light, the Slaughtering Immortal Legion and the masters of the Heavenly Dao Academy collided together, and the huge fluctuations tore the entire Heavenly Dao Academy apart!