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Qin Yan floated behind me, looking at the black hole-like bronze coffin space in fear, her injuries had recovered, but she still couldn't forget the pain of being devoured.

"I'm going to kill you. Brute, ah! The screams of the Nanhua Sanren continued to be heard from the bronze coffin, and he was overwhelmed by the vast might, leaving only one head exposed outside the copper coffin. Distorted facial features.

"Your strength is too weak, and you have the cultivation of the peak of the inferior Ghost Emperor. But he can't exert the strength of the peak of the inferior ghost emperor! You've been blessed for too long. The will and skill of the battle, as well as the mastery of power, have all decreased. ”

I shook my head, "What's the last word?" ”

"Yang Yun. Brute! I won't let you go! "The head of the Nanhua Sanren exposed outside the bronze coffin was blurred with flesh and blood. The skulls were rapidly dissolving, and the appearance was hideous and terrifying.

"Don't worry, you can't even be a ghost."

With a wave of my hand, I grabbed a blood-colored bead from him, and then the lid of the coffin slammed shut, and his head was slammed into the bronze coffin.

After closing the lid of the coffin, the Nanhua people struggled violently in the copper coffin, shaking the copper coffin more than once.

"Ahh You don't want to die, the world knows your identity, and they will definitely join forces to kill you, and you will also die, Yang Yun! The desperate voice of the Nanhua Sanren sounded in my head.

Soon, the vibration of the bronze coffin disappeared, and the screams of Nanhua Sanren also stopped, and his breath of life dissipated, and he had been completely swallowed by the Burial Heaven Divine Power.

The power of an inferior ghost emperor at the peak died in my hands, although this was not the first ghost emperor I killed, but under the witness of tens of millions of people, this shocking scene was firmly engraved in their hearts.

All the monks who looked up at the sky on the earth had their pupils constricted, their eyelids jumping wildly, and their faces full of horror and shock.

More than 10 million monks had no intention of attacking, and their minds were all attracted by the Ghost Emperor Battle in the air. Moreover, with more than 10 million troops attacking 1.2 million monks, there was no suspense in the first place, and the most important thing was the Ghost Emperor War in the air.

If the Pharaoh and the High Priest of the Dead can kill me, then it is not too late for the Pharaoh's army to kill another 120 monks, and doing so now will only force me to slaughter the Pharaoh's army.

"Boom," the majestic energy poured out from the bronze coffin, all gathered into my body, and suddenly my breath skyrocketed, and my body was surrounded by a rich immortal qi, these immortal qi was the power of Nanhua Sanren Immortal Dao.

I can borrow the energy devoured by the Burial Heavenly Divine Power for a short time.

"Qin Yan," I levitated in the air, turning to look at the Pharaoh and the High Priest of the Undead in the distance, "you deal with the High Priest of the Dead." ”

"Okay." Qin Yan answered, obeyed my order, sacrificed the barren avenue, and rushed towards the undead high priest.

"Dome of the Dead!" The undead high priest in tattered robes waved his staff, and the black canopy in the sky quickly closed and swept towards Qin Yan.

"Broken!" Qin Yan's face was fierce, and he burst out with all his strength, and the twisted and blurred avenue world violently collided with the undead canopy, and a deafening sound was heard.

Qin Yan and the High Priest of the Undead are both inferior ghost emperors, with equal strength, the strength of the High Priest of the Undead is biased towards darkness and evil, while Qin Yan is biased towards tyranny and fierceness, and it is really impossible to tell the winner after fighting for a while.

Watching them fight, I nodded secretly, the reason why I subordinate Qin Yan was because I felt that she had no grudge against me, and she was a ghost emperor, so she was of some use to me, and her strength was passable.

As for Nanhuasan, it is all his credit that I exposed my identity, of course I can't take him as a slave, and he knows pleasure, I don't need this kind of garbage.

"You want to avenge your army of mummies, too, don't you?" I looked at the Pharaoh from afar and chuckled.

The Pharaoh frowned, holding the Black Sutra of the Dead, his face was cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.

"Whoa," I swayed, disappeared in place, and in an instant crossed thousands of meters in front of the Pharaoh.

"I heard that the pharaoh was very strong in the flesh?" I threw a punch that shattered the void and struck him firmly in the chest.

"Hmph," said the Pharaoh's complexion, he didn't expect me to be so fast! In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, and he didn't react at all.

"Boom," the terrifying fist was vented in his body, brutally knocking the Pharaoh from the sky.

His body was thrown away, and a deep hole appeared in his chest, and the hole was full of cracks, and his body, which was stronger than steel, was stunned by me and made a bloody hole.

The Pharaoh fell to a height of 10 meters above the ground and stabilized his body, spurting golden blood from his mouth, and then looked up into the air.

"Bang," the moment he looked up, the white figure flashed away, and then, the fierce energy bombarded him again, blasting him directly into the ground from a height of 10 meters in mid-air, smashing the earth into a huge and deep hole.

Dressed in white, I floated in mid-air, looked coldly at the Pharaoh in the pit, and then my figure flickered, and I disappeared in place, and when I reached the pit, I swept with both fists, and the terrifying fist power poured down on him like a storm.

"Boom," the earth in a radius of 200 meters was sunk by me, sinking more than 2 meters, and the dirty sand and dust were raised and drifted in the air.

"Poof," the Pharaoh spurted blood, and under my fierce attack, he had no resistance at all, and was suppressed by the nest, and his body was torn apart by me, and dark golden blood flowed out, gradually converging into a puddle in the pit.

"Save the King!"

Suddenly, more than 6 million Pharaohs' legions roared and rushed towards me.

"Get out!" I suddenly let out a wild roar, and the Great Dao of Reincarnation spread, and the power of the Great Dao turned into a reincarnation vortex and rushed into the legion, devouring living beings like a meat grinder.

More than 6 million legions, all of them were sucked by the whirlpool of reincarnation, unable to move, and could only watch themselves being crushed into minced meat by the whirlpool.

"Kacha," the skeleton man summoned by the undead sacrifice shattered, and the overwhelming beetles were pulled into the whirlpool and crushed into black dust...

"Uh." My army of 1.2 million monks was about to go out to help me, but before they could take a step, more than 6 million troops were caught up in the vortex of my reincarnation, and they were stunned by the grand scene.

"Strong as always." Zhang Zhiyuan and Zhang Xuan stood in front of the military formation and watched the battle, and the old man couldn't help but sigh.

"I heard that Brother Yang Yun's bronze coffin is sealed with his most beloved woman, and my brother also killed the suppression army for her." Zhang Xuan said softly, his voice was harsh and his face was stiff.

"Ugh." Zhang Zhiyuan sighed and shook his head helplessly. Exhaustive maru strokes.

At this moment, the Black Sutra of the Undead under the Pharaoh erupted with the breath of a demon god, and a fierce giant hand stretched out from the Black Sutra of the Undead, shaking me back.

"Huh," the Pharaoh seized the opportunity and flew out of the pit, his dark golden blood spilled all over the ground, his body was so broken that he was inhuman, and the wounds were rapidly healing.

I was about to pursue, my body shook, and there was a heart-piercing pain in my chest, and I looked at it, and there was a bloody hole in my chest that was translucent from front to back! That giant hand punched me through my body!

"Poof,"

My throat was sweet and I couldn't help but spurt out hot blood.

"That undead black scripture is weird, and it deserves to be a medium-sized ghost emperor weapon." I took a deep breath, stood up, and found the figure of the Pharaoh.

At this time, he had recovered from his injuries and was standing in front of the Pharaoh's legion, and my whirlpool of reincarnation was also broken up by him.

"You can't fully exert the power of the Black Sutra of the Undead right now." The Pharaoh and I looked at each other in the air, and the flesh and blood wriggled in the bloody hole in my chest, rapidly healing.

"If I can unlock the full power of the Black Sutra of the Undead, I can definitely kill you." Pharaoh's face was calm.

"Let's go!" The Pharaoh roared, then opened the Black Sutra of the Dead, recited the incantation, and suddenly a vast yellow sand rose between the heavens and the earth, and the yellow sand turned into a barrier, separating me from his legion.

"Roar~~"

The Pharaoh's legion turned and withdrew from the battlefield with a roar, quickly moving away from us, and after being strangled by the reincarnation vortex of more than 500,000 monks, they still had nearly 6 million men left, and the loss was not great.

"The next time we meet, you won't win so easily." The Pharaoh gave me a deep look, then turned into black dust that covered his legion and disappeared with it.

"Bang," high in the air, the undead high priest who was fighting with Qin Yan suddenly burst out with all his strength, repelled Qin Yan, and then stepped on the undead canopy, following the Pharaoh.

"I want to go!" Qin Yan's eyes widened, and he was about to catch up.

"Stop chasing." I shook my head at Qin Yan.

"Yes, master." Qin Yan gathered her strength and landed beside me.

Looking at the legion of the Pharaoh in the distance, I couldn't help but squint my eyes, the Pharaoh has the Black Warp of the Undead in his hand, I think it will not be easy to kill him, and I may have to be injured, it is not worth it.

Since he has withdrawn from the army, let him go, anyway, they have paid a relatively large price.

I flipped my palm, and a blood-colored bead appeared in my palm, with no golden points of light on it, only a dense black like stars.

This is the Pharaoh's soul orb, in the pit, when I suppressed him to attack, I collected the soul orb from his body, and easily erased his soul mark.

Pharaoh and I are both smart people, and he knows that I will not let him go easily, so when he left, he did not pursue the soul bead, which was considered his compensation.

"Qin Yan, you go and gather the 5 million army of the Nanhua Sanren." I said to Qin Yan.

"Okay."

At this time, I took out the soul beads of Nanhua Sanren and my own soul beads, and suddenly 3 soul beads appeared in my palm.