Chapter 676: Mr. Yin Smoke

"The Holy Lord has left the country until now, but in ten days, the speed of the Federation Army's march and the smooth journey have made it easy for thousands of kilometers to be stretched out in these ten days, but for you, ten days is not enough for you to make any preparations, and in such a short period of time, even the Holy Land Alliance far away in the sky can rush over, obviously, there is a strong trust relationship between you.

Wanwumen is an ancient sect that does not ask about the world, and it is not involved in the world compared to the void gate, and many disciples have also appeared here, obviously you still have an inseparable relationship with Wanwumen, and the only explanation is that you are the emperor and Tang Dynasty. ”

The gray air around the old ghost's body was billowing down, forming a surging gray wave beating around him, and the evil qi emitted by the old body like a withered tree in mid-air penetrated the rain line between him and Tang Huan, and many soldiers below who were fighting for life and death couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky.

Tang Huan's black hair had already been wet with the rain, and the water droplets were like jade beads on the bead curtain, dripping down her black hairline and her thin back, falling into the sea of fire below. The firelight was hidden between the waves, and her childish and young face looked out of place in this bloody battlefield of adults.

However, she was one of the strongest people in the room.

Tang Huan didn't reply, but the tip of his nose frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the old ghost who had always been deeply involved in witchcraft also had such a strong judgment ability.

"The facts don't matter, the results matter. The old ghost opened his mouth, and an incomparably bright smile bloomed on a face that was dying of vicissitudes, and in the darkness and wind and rain, it was extremely terrifying, "Whether you use the legendary resurrection skill of the Holy Land Alliance, or any other means, you can't change the fact that you are invincible to the Holy Lord." The Holy Admiral will become the eternal emperor of this world through my soul dementoring Dafa, and I will also live forever. No matter how great you are, no matter how great you are, no matter how many legendary things you realize, it's just a backdrop. ”

The rampant words spoken in a flat voice were also the facts that Tang Huan was worried about.

Her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and her body turned into a cloud of black gas again, and there were sections of white bones looming inside the black qi, as if only her flesh and blood had turned into gas.

Tang Huan's original position was where a totem of a witch bronze pillar appeared, the face of the ghost owl and the demon god picture were bright with a strange purple light, and there was a mysterious and strange power in the light, and through the light, it fell on the black gas that Tang Huan had conjured up by relying on witchcraft.

In an instant, she formed a horizontal black storm in mid-air, and the rolling black gas was like a horizontal tornado, crashing straight into the old ghost.

Although it was coming towards him, the old ghost who was also familiar with witchcraft could feel that Tang Huan seemed to be sweeping towards him, but his real purpose was obviously the island behind him.

"Your opponent is me, what's more, you are only in the Taidou Realm now, and you can't be the opponent of the Holy One. ”

The old ghost suddenly raised his hand, and the collective witchcraft attack of the wizards of the Ten Thousand Witch Gate below blew up half of the deck, so that in the sinking battleship, gray air currents suddenly gushed out from the windows that had been blown up or shattered in the battle, circling and speeding towards the old ghost of Yin Smoke suspended in the sky.

Tracing back to the source, all the gray gas came from the secret room in the center of the cabin.

In the dark secret room, the bubbling sea water has already submerged half of the entire secret room, and the turquoise jade coffin is placed on the ice platform in the center, trembling endlessly, as if a fierce beast is jumping inside. The battleship was scrapped, and the ice platform was powered off, but there was still residual white gas tumbling on the cold surface, and the jade jade coffin on top of it was the source of all the outward gray gas.

When the last gray gas was pulled out of it, the force that suppressed the coffin could no longer maintain its balance, and in an instant it shattered the hull and flew towards the sky.

Everything has been said for a long time, but in fact, it is only an instant, and in an instant, this coffin has come to the front of the old ghost.

The old ghost stared at the surging terrifying black storm, his face did not change, and five slender fingers like withered trees were clasped towards the dry palm, and there was a gray light flowing in the palm of the palm with clear palm lines, like a river crisscrossing mountains and lands in the world. The fingers popped out again, and the river in the palm of his hand flowed outward in an instant.

Puff puff –

Dozens of gray gases rushed out to meet the storm, and these gray gases rushed out, transforming into the appearance of babies in mid-air, and crying hoarsely.

The Grey Babies melt into the storm, and two forces from different regions and from the hands of the most powerful wizards in the world today engage in a fierce battle.

It was as if hundreds of stereos were playing at the same time, the sound effects were superimposed, and the screams that were playing on each other were coming out of the storm continuously, and in the black storm that covered everything, a bloody battle from another world was unfolding. And after condensing the power of the dead corpses and souls for so many years, there are now the two who have terrifying strength, and at this moment, the souls condensed by his subordinates are disappearing into the world in the battle.

After doing all this, the old ghost's palm slapped heavily on the coffin, and he retreated towards the rear of the storm at great speed, thrilling, but he was never swallowed by the storm.

The storm suddenly decreased rapidly, and then gradually disappeared, and Tang Huan's figure gradually condensed in mid-air.

There was an inconspicuous drop of blood at the corner of her mouth, which flashed away under the heavy rain, but Tang Huan's face was extremely solemn. Stomping lightly in mid-air, a slight roar rolled through the sky like low thunder, but at this moment, the gray qi that belonged to the man in front of her and was being suppressed by her was not forced out.

These were no ordinary witchcraft ashes, each of them was like a baby, crying uncontrollably in his meridians, eroding his unique body as a woman, and having a great impact on her witchcraft and body.

The face of the old ghost was full of indifference.

"This is an era of a hundred flowers, super strong people emerge in an endless stream, you are the most genius wizard in the history of the Human Alliance, and the most powerful wizard in the world today, as a hostile country, do you think we will not make any preparations against you?"

The old ghost of Yin Yan carried the coffin that seemed to have no weight in one hand, and slowly shook his head, "My sister prepared thousands of miles of flying smoke for you, which was not used, but it was a major killing weapon against you, and I didn't have time to recover that witchcraft, but what I was also preparing for you many years ago was this ghost refining demon boy." ”

Tang Huan didn't pay too much attention to the old man's words, raised his head and stared at the island, he could see the island surrounded by heavy fog that the wind and rain could not shake, and the edge was heavily guarded, even if the sea battlefield was in a scorching state at the moment, he followed the order of Emperor Shenxuan to guard the island and did not leave an inch. And inside the island, the figure of Emperor Shenxuan has disappeared for a moment. The same heavy shadows of the mountains and forests covered Tang Huan's mood even more rapidly.

She became more anxious, but she knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, otherwise she wouldn't be able to cross even the old man in front of her.

Tang Huan's two arms, the flesh and blood disappeared rapidly, and the two dry bones were exposed. The two miserable white dry bones turned into dark black from the inside out, and one after another the battleships sank, and countless corpses floated on the sea, and strands of black air began to surge towards the sky.

The corpses floating or silent on the surface of the sea, or drifting with the waves in the waves, also turned black from the inside out, just like the bones of her hands, and in the jaw-dropping gaze of the Federation soldiers, the dead soldiers suddenly raised their heads, whether in Class A or on the sea...... Stand up!

At this moment, the number of dead soldiers on both sides is tens of thousands, and the corpse soldiers standing tall are tens of thousands!

Whether it is wearing the uniform of the Federation or the Yellow Flag Army, the corpse soldiers are like water spiders walking on the surface of the water, killing the Federation army!

The old ghost stared at the battlefield below, and his face still didn't change.

"This kind of method of dealing with corpses, the Holy Queen, you use it well, I have never heard of you before, but I didn't expect to use such a number, but you are not as good as me in this regard, these corpse soldiers are only increasing the number of soldiers, but the combat effectiveness is not considerable, millions of troops can't stop a single Nangong bat, everyone knows that the meaning of the number of people is far less than the meaning of the strength itself. ”

The old ghost raised his head and smiled at Huang Tang Huan, who was already under his own means, and his breath was weak, and then, he slapped his palm on the jade coffin, and the coffin lid flew into the sky, smashing into the deep sea in the interweaving of bullets and waves.

In the coffin with green light, a figure with a hollow black iron mask, black as if burnt, and a slender figure like a long sword, crawled out of the coffin.

Just like the scene when he was in Wanyu City, he climbed out to face Lin Xueji.

This man who was covered in black qi - but this black qi was purely the sword intent he cultivated, not the witch qi, the moment he stood up from the coffin, all the soldiers who saw this scene in the interval of the battle changed color, no matter what camp it was, they all covered their mouths and exclaimed.

This person is no stranger to people in both places, because he is famous and powerful, because he became the super martial artist of the Federation of Cold Interrupted Yuan Ka Yang when he was in the Black Tiger Mountain Emperor Meeting-Sword Demon - Zhaojia!

Who would have thought that in the two hundred and ninety-seventh year of the Human League calendar, the strongest martial artist in Diling Province, Sword Demon Zhaojia, who died in the hands of the World Destroyer, actually appeared in the world again.

There are only so many resurrection methods in this world, and they are all supreme mysteries, either difficult to cultivate, or difficult to perform, or the materials are unparalleled in the world...... And the resurrection in the real sense does not exist yet, because whether it is her, Nangong Bat or Baili Hanqiu, it is not death in the real sense, so there is the possibility of resurrection, but the death of the sword demon is a well-known thing, could it be that Han Xu didn't kill him at that time?!

Tang Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and then she quickly sensed that this was not the sword demon deity, but a corpse puppet refined by the old ghost of Yin Yan.

"The Night Black Demon Sword was taken away by Han Xu, otherwise, today, the Sword Demon will show more strength than when he was alive. The old ghost smiled, but couldn't help coughing a few times, his figure seemed to be even more old and rickety at this moment, and the countdown of Shou Yuan seemed to be counting seconds in his body.

"This is my second means for the Holy Queen. It only takes one time in this life to be able to defeat you, and that's enough. ”

Tang Huan stared at the figure of this old man, shocked, but also felt a little admiration.

He has always been hidden under the light of his sister, and all wizards are hidden under his own light, but everyone in this world wants to be the protagonist, and many characters who do not show their heads in front of people have the power to change the color of the world.

At this moment, the enemy she has to face is not only the old ghost of Yin Yan, but also the sword demon Zhaojia.

Tang Huan took a deep breath and stared at the interior of the island, at this moment, she had no chance of winning the battle situation in front of her, let alone stopping the Divine Xuan Emperor's soul dementoring?

The old ghost obviously didn't plan to continue talking nonsense, his withered fingers rubbed lightly, and this puppet instantly turned into a black remnant line, killing towards Tang Huan!

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Emperor Shenxuan walked forward with Han Xu, the branches that fell to the ground under the weight of dead and unbearable leaves were trampled by his golden imperial boots, and the raindrops after the leaves gathered fell even heavier, but every drop avoided Emperor Shenxuan's body, even if it fell at a thrilling angle, it couldn't touch his emperor's dignified appearance.

Dressed in a luxurious dragon robe, walking in this pristine rainforest, the golden light on his body ripples the rainforest as if it is inlaid with a layer of gold leaf.

The weird dense fog is a natural protective cloak, so that the federal army does not investigate the danger here, but if this place is really inextricably linked to the Beast Emperor, then it is impossible to be in danger, so the pressure he added to his heart made the Shenxuan Emperor, who was impatient with the matter of the soul, have to maintain a steady pace.

Han Xu, who was easily carried in his hand, couldn't move under the pressure of Emperor Shenxuan, and could only stare at the flowers and plants on the ground that had no shadow of winter at all and kept regressing, and looked forward to the dangerous situation or Emperor Shenxuan's pace to be a little slower, so that things could be more variable.

However, there were no variables, not even half a beast, appeared.

Although he couldn't raise his head, Han Xu noticed that the trees around him were slowly starting to thin out, and the grass began to grow denser and denser without the relationship of tall shrubs, and Emperor Shenxuan had been maintaining his pace of progress, and suddenly stopped.

Han Xu was very confused, and the confused emotions made him even feel uneasy, staring at the feet of Emperor Shenxuan, he could sense that this body shrouded in golden light seemed to be very abnormal at the moment.

With great difficulty, Han continued to lift his neck back, struggling to look ahead.

The waterline slid down his chin, and the rain covered him, and Han continued to squint.