Chapter 592: No Retreat
Jiang Tianyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "The matter is so big, even if Lord Yan Jun is in retreat, I am afraid that he will be aware of it, and he will definitely come out in time to stop this catastrophe." ”
Feng Xingyun smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head and said, "There is no hope, there is no hope, the first coffin is finished...... Lord Yan Jun was framed by the traitor Shui Ruowen in the Ghost Valley, and fought with the Water Emperor, and the glazed golden body was too badly damaged, and he had been reincarnated. ”
Jiang Tianyang lost his voice and shouted: "What! ”
Feng Xingyun closed his eyes in despair.
The spirit military attache who heard the words was also shocked, Yan Junji Qiye was their reassurance, with Lord Yan Jun here, they were not afraid of big things, but ...... They felt that the mental strength that supported them was crumbling.
Lord Yan Jun is not in the first coffin, so isn't the first coffin a fictitious description?
It's over, the first coffin is really over.
Feng Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily: "It's all your fault, Jiang Tianyang, you are the culprit of the destruction of the first coffin, if you hadn't shielded Zhang Fan and gave him the position of judge, our first coffin would not offend the three ghost kings, and they would not leave, why did our first coffin fall to this step." ”
Jiang Tianyang said: "Feng Xingyun, do you know what you are talking about? Look at your appearance, where is it still like a dignified ghost of the underworld, even if our underworld is really going to be destroyed, we will never complain about the heavens and people, how can we need the help of others in our first coffin, love to help or not, and even take it to my underworld, today I Jiang Tianyang If I escape this catastrophe, I will never give up with them. ”
"Besides, even if they are here, this big array is so powerful, even if those three people are here, the situation will be much better than you and us, I'm afraid it's not as good."
Feng Xingyun said: "Jiang Tianyang, don't try to shirk your responsibility, you can't rely on the destruction of the first coffin today." ”
"Two marshals, stop arguing, let's think of some way to inform Heavenly Court."
Feng Xingyun said in despair: "Now, what other way, I can't even exert a little mana, and the Jiantian Jade who can contact the Heavenly Court is in the Yan Jun Palace." ”
And on the high mountain somewhere in the distance, there was a group of people standing, it was Ji Boya of the Ghost Farming Sect, Qianzi, the master of the Hidden Sect, and Ren Duoluo, the elder of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and their cadres.
Ren Duoluo smiled faintly and said, "It seems that the first coffin is about to be destroyed." ”
The eight great ghosts are trapped in the big array, and a cadre of generals is also among them, millions of male soldiers are paralyzed, and Yan Junji is reincarnated in seven nights, the first coffin is useless, and there is no way to notify the heavenly court, anyone can see that the first coffin is finished.
Qianzi, the master of the Luyin Gate: "The first coffin is untrustworthy, and there should be this report." ”
Ji Boya, the man with a black sword fork, was expressionless, but no one knew, at this moment, his heart was already excited, he had waited for this moment for too long, this day had finally arrived, Ji Qiye's foundation would be uprooted by him, humiliated for more than 20,000 years, and now he is finally going to get what he wants, see what face you still have to fight with me for a reincarnation fruit, no, if I find you, I will let you Ji Qiye disappear forever in this world.
Ren Duoluo glanced at Ji Boya and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that Elder Ji is moved by compassion and wants to help Ji Qiye keep his first coffin?" ”
Ji Boya sighed and regretted very much: "I am also powerless, if I can do it, how can I do my best to make the first coffin avoid this catastrophe." ”
He paused for a moment and asked: "Isn't it that Elder Ren is also moved by compassion, although the underworld is not trustworthy, but after all, the handsome man is a disciple of your sect, and Elder Ren wants to come to the rescue?" ”
Ren Duoluo also pretended to sigh: "Hey, I am also powerless." ”
The master of the Luyin Gate smiled lightly: "The first coffin will definitely be destroyed after this catastrophe, but the huge southern Nine Secluded Land Realm cannot be vacant forever, presumably the underground mansion will definitely reorganize the first coffin, and the three of you and us will have the opportunity to win the position of ghost marshal." ”
"Even, it is not impossible to win Yan Jun......
Wasn't Ji Qiye more than 30,000 years ago like them, who took over the position of Yan Jun and became a tyrant on the dominant side.
The hearts of the three couldn't help but beat.
If it is really as the master of the Hidden Sect said, the three of them really have this opportunity, and Ji Boya has the greatest chance, because he is the same sect as Ji Qiye, and he has a bonus point on the side of the Heavenly Court.
The other two looked at Ji Boya, and there was an inexplicable trace of envy in their eyes.
Jiang Tianyang suddenly shouted at the spirit officer: "Wei Wuya, Zhang Fan, you go quickly, keep a little blood for my first coffin." ”
Ji Boya sneered: "Jiang Tianyang is still a bit of a brain. ”
"Hurry, let's go......"
Wei Wuya pondered for a moment, and immediately ordered: "Let's go......"
Just the pioneers of Shura can kill them cleanly, not to mention, the 100,000 Shura army behind them, as well as several Shura kings in the army, can only be sent to death if they stay, and they will not play a role.
"No fearless sacrifices"
All those who dismounted immediately turned on their horses and rode away.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan was unmoved.
Step by step, he looked at the thousands of troops on the opposite side.
"Zhang Fan, come back soon......"
"Judge Zhang, come back soon......"
"Adult ......"
The spiritual officials of the underworld were all stunned.
Zhang Fan said without looking back: "In our rear is the underworld, in the underworld are hundreds of millions of defenseless ghosts, we are their parents and officials, they call us adults, now the soldiers are coming to the city, if we abandon the city and flee, how can we be worthy of them, life is the underworld, death is the ghost of the underworld, let these 100,000 Shura be buried with me." ”
The voice was like thunder exploding in the sky, full of blood surging in the body, and the uncontrollable flow of aura in the body burst out......
"Come on, let's fight!"
Zhang Fan roared at the 100,000 Shura: "I want to step on the first coffin, unless I step on the corpse of my Zhang Fan." ”
He looks like crazy, but he is angry!
"Heh, this kid seems to want to block the car with one arm." Qianzi said in surprise.
"It's just looking for death." Ren Duoluo chuckled
Ren Yaozu behind Ren Duoluo looked at him, it is cheap for you to die like this, after he lost to Zhang Fan, he secretly swore in his heart that he would repay the humiliation ten times and a hundred times this time.
The corners of Ji Boya's mouth twitched slightly, in this current situation, no matter how bad you are, I am afraid you will not be able to turn the sky over.
Shura, who is known as the pioneer of the black dome, has a cold face: "It's just three grades, and you dare to come out and shout, give Lao Tzu to die!" His figure was already tall, and the evil qi in his body was vigorous, and his body was black and looked even taller and more terrifying.
His weapon was a scythe, and with a sudden kick under his feet, it was as if a spring was installed, and the whole person flew out, and the pitch-black scythe brought a cold glow and was about to cut off Zhang Fan's head.
The pioneer officers of the underworld are all second-tribulation ghosts and immortals, and the vanguard is against the vanguard, in order to compete with the underworld, the pioneer officers of Shura are also second-class.
Shura is already good at fighting and killing, and is generally stronger than ghosts and immortals, and can even fight beyond the level.
This is also a reflection of the gap between the spiritual energy and the evil qi in terms of lethality, although it is not as big as the true qi and the spiritual energy, but there is also a gap between iron and steel.
What's more, Zhang Fan is only in the realm of three grades, and he is three realms lower than him, among which there is also a cross-heaven tribulation.
In their opinion, killing Zhang Fan in the dark dome was as easy as crushing an ant.
"Shura Scythe Slash!"
Looking at the scythe he shot, Zhang Fan's entire body was like blowing a breath, the spiritual energy in his body spurted out, and under the traction of his fingers, it suddenly condensed into shape, and before he could see the form clearly, it flashed and turned into a purple and gold light, and the sky resounded: "Nine Song Sword Technique." ”
The purple gold light flashed, and the luminosity reached its peak in an instant, and only light was left in everyone's eyes, and there was a misalignment in the sky, including the scythe in Wu Qiong's hand and his body.
The whole person was split in half by the purple gold light......
When the light faded, the inside of his severed body was like a loose balloon, and the evil qi inside gushed out, and the whole body lost the support of its strength and collapsed to the ground.
Dead, one hit kills!
"This ......"
The Shura side was all shocked, and the pioneer Shura Wuqiong was actually killed by the third-grade judge of the prefecture.