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"Don't thank me, yes, goodbye, bye." I waved goodbye to them, but no one dared to stop me, the strength was in front of me!

As far as I could see, the entire vast desert was completely chaotic, and the six legions of the Blood Clan, mixed with the 50,000 army of the Netherworld, were fighting frantically.

There are also more than 10,000 scattered people, made up of humans and unorganized ghosts, blood clans.

The 4 thousand-man legions of the suppression army are restrained by their respective capitals, and the leaders of the 4 suppression armies I observe should be at the level of the ghost king.

In addition to Wei Hai of the 5th Army, there was Yixin of another army. The other two leaders, one is on Pu Xianglong's side, it should be from the First Army, and that is an old man, about 70 years old, about the same age as Yuan Tiangang.

But the old man's temperament is completely different from Yuan Tiangang, Yuan Tiangang is cynical, old and immortal, and not serious. But this old man was full of majesty, and his righteousness surrounded him.

He has a resolute face, and a bright yellow headband is tied on his forehead, which makes him look extremely powerful. A yellow robe concealed his sturdy figure.

His eyes were extremely sharp, there seemed to be stars in his eyes, and he had a childish face, and his face was very clean, without a trace of beard. is not like Yuan Tiangang's two goods, which are unkempt and dirty all day long.

"They are all elderly, and they live in a different style." I couldn't help but sigh.

The leader of the other army of the Suppression Army was a woman with a fiery figure, crisp short hair, high boots, a cashmere skirt, and only a black vest on her upper body.

I could even see the color of flesh in her vest.

"Heroic."

Looking at the woman, I thought of this word, she does not have the weakness of ordinary women, just that fierce aura, let me know that she is absolutely stormy in battle, more ruthless than men.

At this time, the 4 suppression army legions were distributed in various parts of the desert, searching for the true spirit of the bronze coffin in an orderly manner, and they did not participate in the big melee.

"Sure enough, the organizational discipline of the suppression army is the strictest," I rubbed my chin, "and one more thing, these four suppression armies don't seem to be on the right path, they do their own things, and they don't unite together." ”

"Huh?" I suddenly saw a few scattered figures in the scattered army, which was extremely eye-catching, and there were 8 of them.

Four of them, dressed in gray linen robes, had hoods covering their heads. They held a transparent crystal ball in their hands.

The crystal ball was filled with a dark and terrifying light, and they were like no one in the army of ghosts, and with a wave of their hand, they collected the evil spirits into the crystal ball.

Often there is a flash of light on the crystal ball, which is a large area of ghosts being collected into it.

Dense ghostly fires floated around them, adding a bit of mystery to them.

"What's that?" I looked at those people in amazement, obviously they were humans, not the Suppression Army, why could they deal with ghosts?

"Boom..." At the same time, not far from the four people, the other four figures wearing dark black blood-patterned robes condensed clusters of ice blades, fireballs, and earthen walls with a wave of their hands, turning all the nearby ghosts into flying ashes.

The heavy smell of gunpowder smoke came from afar, and the blood-patterned black-robed man and the linen-robed man cooperated with each other, one was responsible for large-scale killing, and the other was responsible for collecting ghosts.

For a time, tens of thousands of ghost armies were punched out of a hole.

"Who are they?" I was amazed, the energy fluctuations on their bodies were already beyond the scope of my perception.

You know, I'm a mid-level ghost general's physical cultivation now, and even if I'm a top-grade ghost general, I can sense the breath.

"In this way, those 8 people are all ghost kings!" I was taken aback by the speculation in my mind.

The four commanders of the suppression army should also be at the level of the ghost king, but it's a little strange, the commanders actually came in with a team of more than 2,000 people, why didn't they bring more people in?

Just like the ghost underworld, the overwhelming army of ghosts is enough to overwhelm other forces.

"Where did Yuan Tiangang and the old ghost go?"

I looked around, but I didn't find them, I'm afraid the two of them don't know which people they are mixed in, and they are playing pranks, these two people, I know best.

As for Chi Lian, through my soul sense, he is mixed with an army of ghosts, fighting an imposing ghost general, and the violent aftermath has slashed all the ghosts into remnants.

"This militant." I shook my head helplessly.

"It's so weak." On the bronze coffin that reached the sky, Si Shuo put his hands behind his back and quietly overlooked the battle in the desert.

"Eight thousand years ago, in a different dimension, the Heavenly Refining Bronze Coffin appeared, and millions of monks went to fight for the bronze coffin. I tried my best, and it took nine deaths to win the Heavenly Refining Bronze Coffin. ”

Si Shuo's eyes were blurred, thinking about the big battle back then, and now he still remembers it vividly.

"Things are people, a mouthful of copper coffins constantly change owners, one battle after another for the copper coffin, what immortality is just a joke."

Si Shuo laughed inexplicably, he single-handedly planned the whole situation.

"Before I died, I split into a wisp of distraction, sealed the Heavenly Refining Bronze Coffin in the depths of the earth, and added 18 layers of seals. I wanted to find a suitable successor after suppressing it for countless years. ”

"I didn't expect that after 8,000 years, the world will wither." The sound of Si Shuo's vicissitudes came down from high in the sky, covering the vast desert.

This stupid hat, isn't there fewer people who come to grab the copper coffin, this is forced! Also sighed sadly.

I rolled my eyes when I heard it, didn't he Sishuo just think that there were few people here, was it psychologically unbalanced? Back then, he was almost killed among the millions of monks to get the Heavenly Refining Bronze Coffin, and now the heirs only need to kill 100,000 people to get the inheritance.

Isn't it just a copper coffin refining the sky?,It's like this dick is very rare.,I have it! Mother coffin, the first of the nine bronze coffins! Uh, though I won't use it.

"Boom", the four legions of the Blood Clan collided wildly with the army of ghosts, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded over the desert.

In the sky above that battlefield, three bloody figures stood in the air, which was the ghoul's blood technique.

And beside the three ghouls, a pale-faced vampire, with a pair of huge wings behind his back, slowly flapped and held him in the air.

"Such big wings?" I was really scared.

The vampire's wings were blood-colored, covered only by a transparent diaphragm. The wings are fully spread and can be up to 10 meters long. When the wings flapped, a strange flow of energy drove the air, sending out gusts of wind and thunder.

"Nima, what a fucking dick!" How long can you eat these wings for a barbecue?

The four leaders of the blood clan each released the ghost domain and controlled it within 400 meters, forming a condensed blood refining field.

"Netherworld Hell has always been against our blood clan, and this time it is even worse, it actually sent 10 ghost kings!"

The vampire's face was covered in blood, and he roared menacingly.

"The bronze coffin, a thing that reverses yin and yang, is absolutely not allowed to exist in the world."

A deep voice sounded, and then 10 lifeless figures suddenly appeared in the air.

They are either dressed in golden armor, or wrapped in chains, or erupted with dark green ghostly fire, or they carry huge death scythes on their shoulders...

All the leaders of the Netherworld Mansion appeared, surrounding the four leaders of the Blood Clan.

"Boom", in an instant, the ghost domain of 10 ghost kings unfolded, encroaching on most of the sky.

it! My scalp is numb, this is going to be real, there are too many copper coffins, I don't know which one is real. The subordinates have been fighting for a long time, and the real collision is about to begin.

Made, they're all ghost kings! Those ghost domains are different from the half-hung ghost domains of Chi Lian!

"Teacher, us?" Pu Xianglong followed behind an old man and constantly checked the bronze coffin in the first army.

The old man with a yellow headband tied in front of his forehead looked up at the sky, "Let them fight, it's not a good thing." ”

In another place, four figures dressed in sackcloth robes and holding crystal balls stopped.

"The main event is coming, and it's time for us to fight for the bronze coffin with all our might."

Behind them, four blood-patterned black-robed figures walked up to them.