As the aura on Lucifer and Morgana filled, Luo and Hongjun couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible, it's actually a combination!" ”

Yes, Lucifer and Morgana are both powerhouses of the Convergence Rank. Ran Wen ???.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎａ?`ｃ?ｏ?ｍ?

For this, Wang Hao was only surprised, and quickly accepted it.

Lucifer is the second only existence in hell to Satan, and he is the head of the demon kings, and it is understandable that he has reached the level of conformity.

Not to mention Morgana, although her status in heaven is higher than that of the archangels, she will naturally have this corresponding power.

At this moment, both of them showed the fluctuation of the Hedao-level powerhouse, which really made Wang Hao feel a trace of throbbing and relief.

At least on the premise that the two are loyal to themselves, he doesn't care if the other party is the eighth or ninth flood desolation.

On the contrary, Lucifer and Morgana are also full of surprise at the moment.

Feeling that the power suppressed by the Ninth Flood Desolation has been unsealed, and even his own strength has obviously become much stronger than before, how can he not like it.

After glancing at each other, Lucifer and Morgana spoke, "Thank you, Emperor Qing!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, as long as you two are loyal to this emperor, all this is just the beginning." ”

Hearing this, Lucifer and Morgana's eyes couldn't help but flash a fine light.

Truth be told, if it were an average person, they would definitely be dismissive.

But it was Wang Hao who said this, which made them excited.

Even if Wang Hao is only a saint's Great Perfection cultivation now, it is enough to make them feel happy and convinced.

Thinking of this, Lucifer and Morgana immediately said, "Yes! ”

Nodding, Wang Hao was ready to wait for the gate of hell to open, ready to meet the invasion of the Eighth Flood Desolation.

However, before Wang Hao could raise his head, Lucifer opened his mouth and said, "Qingdi, I don't know if I can let the Fallen Angel Legion under my command also avoid the suppression of the Ninth Flood Desolation." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao frowned, but his eyes looked at Lucifer but he hesitated.

The Fallen Angel Legion is a quasi-saint-level existence, but once there is no coercion of the Ninth Flood Desolation, it will at least be a pseudo-saint, and it is even likely that a saint-level powerhouse will appear.

In that case, he really couldn't control it, after all, there were quite a few of those fallen angels, a full three thousand.

Under Wang Hao's gaze, Lucifer suddenly spoke: "Don't worry, Emperor Qing, those fallen angels are all warriors who have followed me for countless years, and they will not betray me." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but glance at Lucifer deeply.

Although Lucifer's words reassured him, Wang Hao could also see a trace of something else.

It was nothing for Lucifer to rule the Fallen Angels, but the latter said that the Fallen Angels would not betray him, but they would not necessarily rebel against Wang Hao.

However, such emotions were quickly suppressed by Wang Hao.

Although the Fallen Angel Legion is indeed a threat, it is not a big threat, and it is a big deal that any betrayer can be put to death, so that he can still establish his prestige can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

After speaking, Wang Hao directly shot out three thousand beams.

The power of the thirty-six rank Chaos Blue Lotus covered the entire Fallen Angel Legion.

In the next second, a dazzling luster was dazzling, followed by a strong momentum rising.

Among the three thousand fallen angels, there were more than thirty saint-level existences, and the rest were all at the level of the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection.

However, in the blink of an eye, the combat power of the Blue Emperor Palace's side has increased by nearly thirty percent, and this is only because the Fallen Angel Legion has been liberated with all its strength.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun and the others' eyes couldn't help shrinking, and they couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Good guy, I didn't expect that this Eighth Flood Wilderness monk army captured by the Blue Emperor was so potential and powerful, no wonder he didn't kill it all." ”

"At this moment, the entire Qingdi Palace has the existence of nearly sixty saints, plus the three major ways and the body of the Qingdi, this power, I am afraid that there is no difficulty in unifying the flood wilderness!"

"Damn, I never thought that the Qing Emperor would hide so much combat power, the twenty saints before were already terrifying, and now there are more than thirty of them, plus the existence of more than two thousand pseudo-saint levels, who can reach the strength of such forces."

“……”

Li Er looked at this scene, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the foundation of the Blue Emperor Palace was very powerful, but he didn't feel who it was all the time.

But when Taihao and others appeared together before, he understood that his choice was right.

After he established the human teachings and became sanctified, he had completely accepted his own Pangu lineage, and even the lineage of the Heavenly and Primitive Past was forcibly comprehended by him.

It is precisely because of this that Li Er changed his name to Lao Tzu, intending to reach the top and respect his ancestors.

But now?

Looking at the fluctuation of the merge surging on Lucifer and Morgana, and looking at the mighty army of fallen angels, Lao Tzu felt that he was still too far behind, and at least one person's bravery was no longer enough to deal with such a situation.

It can be said that if he dares to rebel out of the Qingdi Palace, then he doesn't even need Wang Hao's tentacles, close to sixty saints to do it, Rao is he is a heavenly saint who is immortal and immortal, I am afraid that he will die very miserably, and even the possibility of resurrection is very small.

Click

At this moment, a deafening sound of breaking rang out.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the audience was condensed.

Looking up, I saw that in mid-air, the gates of hell had been completely condensed.

Immediately after that, the gate of hell could be seen opening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the other end of the gate, the boundless Eighth Flood Hell Demon emerged from it.

Almost instantly, in the sky hundreds of nautical miles above the East China Sea, endless demonic figures existed in it, blocking everything out, covering the sky and the sun, and the power was unparalleled.

Glancing at the Eighth Flood Desolation Demon Army that covered the sky and the sun, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a smile, and he muttered, "Are you coming?" ”

For these vanguard troops, he didn't care very much, although they were all quasi-saints and pseudo-saint-level existences, but the demon king-level powerhouses had not yet come.

Even Satan, the main protagonist, has not yet arrived.

At this moment, Tai Hao, Demon Death and the others suddenly came behind Wang Hao, bowed and saluted: "Master, please give an order!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao looked at Hongjun and Luo Dao beside him: "Two fellow Daoists, otherwise, before those demon king-level powerhouses come, let's practice." ”