The Oriental Gods and Demons Cemetery, the sacred and peaceful Gods and Demons Cemetery in the past, has undergone a frightening change at this time.

One tombstone after another collapsed, and the gods and demons that had been buried peacefully in the tombs roared out of the ground.

Their bodies are broken but still maintain the demeanor of the past, if there is a big man from the corpse chasing faction here, they will definitely be able to feel hundreds of times more happy.

Where the Western gods and demons are buried, a twelve-winged angel with blond hair full of Western flavor stood out from the cemetery, it was a heroic middle-aged man.

Most of his body remained intact, except for his heart, which was apparently the wound that had killed him.

If there were some of the best people in the West here, they would be absolutely shocked and speechless.

In the current Western Heavenly Realm, the most powerful angel alive on record is the Seraphim, which is already a powerful existence in the Immortal Martial Realm.

The higher level angels are no longer visible.

And the Gods and Demons Cemetery easily came out of a twelve-winged angel, judging from the level of the six-winged angel that is not inferior to the realm of immortal martial arts, the level of the twelve-winged angel of this deceitful corpse is even more terrifying than the strongest person living in the Western Heavenly Realm now.

Under the leadership of the blonde twelve-winged angel, a group of gods and demons who have been dead for more than 10,000 years are roaring wildly in the gods and demons cemetery.

The tall basalt tombstone was slapped by the twelve-winged angel and flew away, and I don't know where it flew.

In the burial place of the Eastern gods and demons, a powerful god and demon with a tall figure and bronze skin all over his body roared in the sky, and at that moment, the entire god and demon cemetery was shrouded in black demonic energy, and instantly transitioned from day to night.

Even though he had been dead for countless years, at this moment, the power displayed by this demon god shocked countless people, making it difficult to imagine how terrifying his power would be when he was alive.

At the moment when the demons were dancing wildly, any cultivator walking in the Gods and Demons Cemetery would be stunned, and even scared to pee.

After all, no one had ever seen the scene of grave jumping, let alone a group of powerful gods and demons jumping on their own graves.

At this time, an old man who was trembling when he walked walked into the cemetery of gods and demons, and muttered impatiently: "It's not annoying, it doesn't make people sleep peacefully in broad daylight, and you know that you are forced here." ”

Roar!

The roar of the twelve-winged angel was halfway through when the old man's angry roar was heard, and it was interrupted at once.

As if someone had grabbed him by the throat, he froze in place, and then fell to the grave with a dizzying speed.

The powerful demon god who led the east was powerful and overwhelmed the world, and a single demon cloud could envelop the entire god and demon cemetery, but when he heard that voice, he burrowed into his tomb and stood up as if he had become a zombie.

They were the quickest to react, and the other gods and demons didn't react so quickly, and then they greeted the most violent scene.

The shriveled and thin old man who walked tremblingly and tremblingly stepped on the ground, and the entire gods and demons cemetery shook violently, and all the gods and demons jumping on the grave were like radishes that had just been pulled out of the ground, and they were straight and inserted back.

The powerful and terrifying coercion made all the gods and demons dare not move.

As his gaze moved to the tomb of the leading Oriental Demon God, the right hand of the Oriental Demon God, who was originally only straight like withered wood, suddenly flicked, stretched out from the purpose, and pulled out two bubbles of soil at a lightning speed, splashing it on his body.

That posture and that action seem to say that I am dead, and I have already buried myself, so I don't need to trouble your old man to do it.

The eternal gaze paused for another moment, looking at the tombstone that had fallen to the side.

Syllable!

A slender and powerful arm quickly stretched out from the tomb, and with a snap the tombstone stood straight.

After a long time, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at the twelve-winged angel who led the chaos with the Western Demon God.

The angel buried himself in the soil in a similar way, but what made people feel a little embarrassed was that his tombstone had just been slapped hundreds of feet away by himself, and it was a bit troublesome to restore it to its original state.

He was probably anxious in his heart, frantically complaining about the cunning Eastern Demon God, who made such a big noise, but in fact he was a squib.

"The tombstones are all blown away, and now they are trying to pick it up once and return it to its original state, or are you just pretending to be dead here? ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel was in a state of anxiety, but there was no need for him to hesitate at all, Heng Jiuyuan had already taken care of it for him.

"Humph!"

I only heard a cold snort, and a tombstone flew back upside down from hundreds of zhang away, and plunged into the ground with a bang, but this time it seemed to be a little off, and it did not return to its original state, and it smashed on one of the wings of the twelve-winged angel intentionally or unintentionally.

The body of the twelve-winged angel who had pretended to be dead stiffened like a piece of wood, and then under the gaze of the old and cloudy gaze from a long time ago, it quickly softened again, and lay motionless and quietly on the ground.

There is an old monster who has lived for countless years in the Eastern God and Demon Cemetery, and it seems to have become a huge joy field all of a sudden, and the scene is extremely joyful.

But the Western Holy Land of Baitan Holy City and the Western Forbidden Land of Death in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons are not so quiet.

Grave jumping is a trivial matter, and a group of gods and demons still want to open Chennan, who broke into the cemetery of gods and demons, as champagne, ready to celebrate and cheer.

Chen Nan was panicking at the moment, and then he saw a quaint point Jiangtai shattered void, suspended above the Gods and Demons Cemetery.

The quaint and unpretentious Dianjiangtai bloomed with endless light, and the original general didn't know where he went, only the handwriting on it that seemed to be carrying blood and murderous aura was glowing slightly.

"Hundreds of millions of living beings are soldiers, and millions of gods and demons are generals. ”

Chen Nan looked at the quaint font and couldn't help muttering.

After understanding the meaning, I couldn't help but be stunned, and a sense of admiration stretched out in my heart.

"With the beings of heaven and earth as soldiers, and the most powerful gods and demons in heaven and earth as generals, what kind of character would have such courage and cast such a little general?"

The purple gold divine dragon lying on his shoulder and the dragon baby beside him also stared at the worship platform without blinking, compared to the soft methods of the Eastern God and Demon Cemetery for a long time, this side of the killing and domineering atmosphere of the Dianjiangtai is undoubtedly much more domineering.

In the cemetery of gods and demons left in an unknown era, the most fierce leaders of the grave jumped and roared to the sky, and the point generaltai did not give them face, and directly blasted down a divine light, splitting a twelve-winged fallen dark angel into ashes on the spot.

It floats in the void, showing its mind with naked strength.

"Death to all those who disobey!"