Some have huge horns on their heads, which look unusually sharp and can pierce everything.

Some of them have shocking fangs, and they grasp the mountains and rocks and chew them with a clatter.

Some have big bellies, as if they contain rivers and seas, and absorb nearby rivers and melt them into their stomachs.

Some of them are covered with sharp knives, and pulling out one at random is an extremely terrifying magic weapon.

Seeing this, the alliance army, which was originally imposing, suddenly stopped.

"This, this is the most terrifying king of the eighteen layers of hell in the ancient legend, and the evil god Apollo can actually summon them!"

"They're so tall that each one of them is on their own, and we can't stop them at all!"

Some of the weaker alliance soldiers emitted hysterical jealousy.

"Hmph, today Luo will meet a god and kill a god, and a ghost will kill a ghost!"

Luo Teng snorted coldly, the king's posture was fully revealed, and he sent the moon word recipe directly from the space behind his head.

The snow is drifting inside, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the wind is all over the world, and the endless sweep towards the immortal army.

"Nine Tribulations Holy Flame."

"Six reincarnations."

Luo Teng's strength was close to exploding, originally, he had the fourth-ranked Nine Tribulation Holy Flame, and now he had obtained the six reincarnation flames given by Li Huaifeng, which could fuse the two flames into one.

The mystery of adding the six reincarnation fires to the Nine Tribulations Sacred Flame is indescribably terrifying.

Roten reached out with one hand above his head and grabbed the moon within, which was filled with flames.

With a flick of his hand, he slammed into the king of Hell at the front.

Bang.

Heaven and earth shake.

The huge body of the King of Hell took several steps back, and a shocking hole appeared in his chest, which was not lightly beaten by Roten.

"Immortal and immortal, breath climbs."

The expression of the evil god of Apollo was a little solemn, and blood spurted out at the same time as the thirty or so black-robed priests beside him, and a strange spell under his feet became even brighter.

Those ghost kings from hell all rushed towards the alliance army like crazy.

Brush brush brush.

Everywhere their huge feet went, the earth was deeply dented, and many weak monks were directly crushed to death, which was extremely miserable.

The army of undead spirits has also been blessed by the evil gods of Apollo, repeatedly impacting, and fearless of death.

"Milky Way Skyfall."

Childe's tassel hung proudly in the air, elegantly cocking Erlang's legs, and the Milky Way tassel suddenly appeared in his hand.

His fingers played gracefully, with a beautiful afterimage, and in a breath, he played ninety-nine eighty-one notes.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky shrouded in thick fog, and the misty Milky Way water, like mercury, slanted down from above, flowing on the surface of the earth.

The mercury was so wonderful that countless armies of the undead stepped on it, as if they were stuck in a mire and could not move.

And the mercury that grew along their bodies and gradually petrified them was an incomparably clever sealing method.

"King of the Sea, Devour."

The Apollo Evil Emperor flicked his fingers, and a magic spell blessed the body of the pot-bellied King of Hell.

The mouth opened in an instant, and the stomach swelled like never before, as if it might explode at any moment.

In the mouth of the king of the sea, there was a surging sucking force, and it actually devoured the milky way waterfall made by the tassel of the child.

"The Milky Way is dotted, and the sound waves are filled."

Childe's tassel was unfazed, and a crisp note came out.

In the next second, the mercury that was eaten by the King of the Sea Swallowing formed droplets of condensed water in the other party's stomach.

Bang bang bang.

The water droplets exploded one after another, and the power at that time could be called devastating, and it actually exploded directly outside the sea from the inside out.

"King of Bones, King of Roars, Impact!"

The Apollo evil god was not surprised, and he played two more tricks, the king of bones with fangs for thousands of meters, and the king of roaring with only a big mouth on his head, rushed towards the tassel of the prince.

The fangs of the Bone-Eating King stabbed like lightning, and he actually tore a big hole in the space, and his body went directly into it and disappeared.

The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Childe's tassel, and the monstrous giant palm was about to hit him.

And the shout of the Roaring King can make the earth fluctuate, shattering all the notes made by Childe's tassels, and the monks below can only cover their ears, unable to withstand the intrusion of sounds that can explode people's brains.

"The Great Day is like a proverb."

The holy monks of the Dharma precepts broke out, united with some Buddhas of auspicious heaven, chanted a profound tune in their mouths, and used faint Sanskrit sounds to dissolve this terrifying roar.

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound of a small river sounded, and Childe's tassel took the opportunity to release a few notes, cutting the body of the Bone-Eater King into countless pieces, and the method was quite clever.

At the same time, the Infinite Demon Emperor, Jing Wuyan and others led the alliance army to compete fiercely with tens of thousands of immortal spirits.

Throughout the fertile field, there is a scene of fighting everywhere, it is simply the color of the heaven and the earth, the lives are devastated, and it is difficult to describe the intensity and wonderfulness.

"The King of Explosions, the King of Acacia, the King of Torture, the King of Swords, Attack!"

The Evil Emperor of Apollo remained unfazed, and his army was numerically equal to that of the Tri-Clan Alliance.

But in terms of absolute strength, it fell into disadvantage.

In just one incense stick of the battle, the army of the undead lost two percent, and those undead were burned by the six reincarnation fires, although they were only the fire separated from the six reincarnation fires, the power was not strong, but it was enough to prevent them from being reborn.

The Coalition army is marching in a sonorous way, and victory is only a matter of time.

The four kings of hell formed an impenetrable wall in the central battlefield, taking monstrous steps, endless impacts, and some weak alliance monks were brutally killed.

"Torture!"

"Knives."

"Acacia!"

A king of hell waved a long whip in both hands, and everywhere he went, the monk's body was split in two, covering a wide range of areas.

A king of swords, his body is full of all kinds of magic weapons, pull it out and throw it forward, like rain, corpses are everywhere.

From between his legs, the king of the acacia gave birth to one creature after another, those creatures have male and female, with seven emotions and six desires, they can instantly confuse the minds of low-level monks, as long as they are confused by the other party, their bodies will be completely occupied, and they are very vicious.

"Nine Tribulation Heavenly Punishment Broken!"

Luo Teng burst into a loud voice, and directly used the immortal method at the bottom of the box to try to kill the king of hell.

"The king of the siege, the king of the earth and the mountains, block."

The evil god of Apollo smiled coldly, and manipulated the two kings of hell to block Roten's immortal magic with his body.

At this moment, the melee in the field was too intense, and the leaders of the alliance were all attacking the enemy everywhere, and they couldn't pull away to rescue others.

The god of Apollo didn't seem to want to win this battle, but instead killed as many Alliance monks as he could.

"Ah, I don't want to die."

"I haven't killed enough enemies yet."

"My life is at my disposal."

Seeing the terrifying King of Hell attack, everyone's faces showed despair.

Although they all entered the war with the belief that they would die, no one was willing to die in vain.

These kings of hell created by the Apollo evil god are simply killing machines, and although the top of the alliance has nothing to fear, it is a terrifying nightmare for the low-level monks.

Where there is a battle, there must be sacrifice, this is an unchangeable fate, and they can only accept the tragic ending.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons, protect with all your might, all saints are equal, how can you trample on them!"

Suddenly, a voice like a god sounded, and Li Huaifeng rushed straight into the center of the battle group with the powerful core master behind him.

The human emperor's pen whined, and his divine power was revealed, and the eight Heavenly Dragon Phantoms danced violently from inside, sweeping towards the four kings of hell.

The Helllord's weapon is bitten by the dragon's mouth.

The limbs of the King of Hell are entwined by a real dragon.

The nightmare in the eyes of countless monks was easily resolved because of the Wind Emperor's move.

"Long live the Wind Emperor."

"Thank you to the Wind Emperor for the grace of reconstruction."

The monks bowed and worshipped, rejoicing as if they had been reborn.

"Hmph, I knew you were going to fall into the net!"

The Apollo Evil God sneered, and suddenly shot out two magic tricks, which landed directly on the body of the Exploding King.

Whew.

The body of the King of Explosions rose without wind, from a thousand meters high to two thousand meters high, and it was extremely inflated like a hot air balloon.

"Oh no, he's going to explode."

"Once it explodes, at least a few thousand monks will die!"

Everyone showed a frightened look, and their bodies kept retreating, but it was too late, and within a radius of a hundred miles, they were covered with an incomparably depressing aura that could be destroyed at any time.

"Damn, the Apollo Evil Emperor was using a blindfold before, his purpose is to detonate this demon, even if we attack with all our might, I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress it."

Tianying and Huang Zhan said nervously.