Chapter 227: The Ghost Clan's Crisis

"They are all perverts, one Liang Jun, one Liang Jun, why is the gap so big?" Liang Jun cried sadly.

"There aren't many of these undead, Lao Tzu can kill tens of thousands of them with a single thunderbolt, it's too weak." Li Xiong's side, Lei Gang said dissatisfiedly.

"You still don't know how powerful the Dragon Emperor is? Look at these undead, they are obviously some old, weak, sick and disabled, unbearable existence, a few thousand commanders are good, continue to clean up! Ji Ya shook his head. In the air, King Xiang led the army to rush all the way and completely wiped out

There were no less than billions of undead in front of them, and the battlefield was moved by them to ten miles away from the Nine Heavens Spirit Court, and the undead they faced were only some low- and middle-level undead, and they did not meet a difficult master.

"Since you want us to help you clean up this garbage, then we don't have to be polite to you, Devouring Power." King Xiang understood part of the Dragon Emperor's thoughts, which was undoubtedly to let these undead consume the weaker part of the major races first, and the real battle was only afraid of it

The Battle of the Nine Dragons will only begin when it appears on the battlefield.

The undead and other living beings continue to die, and the huge power of death permeates the entire heaven and earth, and the sky over the world is enveloped by an eerie and evil aura of death

The strength of the powerhouses, at this moment their strength improved the fastest. Let's talk about the Dragon Emperor! With the power of death, if the undead ancient clan is destroyed, his strength will be a little stronger, and the more deaths, the faster his strength will increase.

The fate of the Nine Dragons generals is implicated with him, and their strength has grown unconsciously. The Nine Dragons generals are all existences with strong strength in ancient times, and their own strength is by no means inferior to the one hundred and eighty level powerhouses, and now they have encountered the appearance of the level, he

They are equivalent to re-cultivation and an increase in combat power bonus.

The ghost underworld, the ghost clan here is one of the places where other races are most attacked by the undead ancient clan, except for the existence of more than a hundred levels in the ocean, here, there are countless undead who are close to a hundred levels. This place is simply the heaven of the undead ancient clan

Don, the strong aura of death can provide them with a steady stream of strength anytime and anywhere.

"All to death!" The Lord opened the Eye of Death, and wherever the blood-colored beam that stretched for hundreds of miles became a corpse field, and a mountain of corpses covered the earth, and the members of the ghost clan took this opportunity to begin to absorb the power to improve.

Killings continued, life withered, and blood flowed like rivers from all corners of the world into the sea, converging on one side, one of the forbidden places of the world, protected by the Lord.

The undead ancient race is constantly attacking the six major races of the world, and a steady stream of undead are like locusts passing through the border, and no living soul will be left behind. In the outermost area of the battlefield, the Iron Mask Instructor, the Overlord, and the Nine Heavens Women showed their magical powers, leaving no room for consumption

The number of undead Ancients.

In the face of strong people like the iron-masked instructor and the overlord, the weak undead are ants in front of them, and the shot must be a sweep of tens of millions of troops, and the strength of the women is not bad, especially the baby bomb little witch, anything that is thrown out by her little hands

Turning into an energy bomb of astonishing power, countless mushroom clouds almost obscured the world where she was.

"I can't fight with my husband, and I will kill you like the same." Luo Lan has always been haunted by not fighting with King Xiang by his side, and now she is a goddess of destruction who vents her anger, and she wants to bear her with the life of the undead ancient clan

All the grievances in my heart.

Such a battle can be solved well without the help of Guo Xiang, a blessed master, not to mention Bing'er, the current combat power of the undead ancient clan has not been able to hurt everyone, and her healing skills are a little redundant at this moment.

In the direction of the main battlefield, the battlefield dominated by the Heaven Realm, Yi Lingtian, the spokesperson of Devouring, can be said to be one of the few excited people in the world in the face of so many undead, he has the power to devour, and with the cooperation of the Origin Artifact in his hand, he is like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings, and strength

The growth made the people around him envious, and the people who envied him included the Sword Emperor, you must know that he is the real master of the Heaven Realm, if there is a stronger person than him in the Heaven Realm in the future, can he still keep his position?

Such worries are getting more and more serious in the consciousness of the Sword Emperor, it is impossible to get rid of Yi Lingtian, and the only way now is to buy Yi Lingtian. Fortunately, although Yi Lingtian likes power, he doesn't like the cumbersome affairs of the superiors, and what he likes to do most is to succeed

As the master behind the scenes, as long as he is given enough power and a superior living environment, he doesn't care who the master of the Heaven Realm is, but there is one thing that the Sword Emperor must be clear, that is, he must treat Yi Lingtian in the same position, otherwise something will happen.

The undead ancient race's attack on the world seemed to have no end at the beginning, the war continued every day, life and death, death and death, no one can guarantee that today's luck will not be tomorrow's nightmare, every living thing in the world must be twenty-four hours a day

You have to be in good spirits, except for fighting and fighting.

Day after day, year after year, the world war still did not stop, and the undead ancient clan seemed to have no end, until this moment, the Dragon Emperor and the Nine Dragon Warlords hidden behind the undead ancient clan did not appear, they seemed to have disappeared. But the king of Xiang is all

You know, it's just the calm before the storm.

Five years passed imperceptibly in the blink of an eye in the decisive battle with the ancient undead clan, and the boundless army of the undead that originally permeated all corners of the world finally came to an end. The existence of the power of absorption makes it impossible for the undead ancient race to continue, and they exist

are all white bone corpses buried deep underground from ancient times to the present, these are consumed, they will be powerless, kill one and one less, just like the ghost clan and the underworld.

The major races of the world have reached a relationship of mutual cooperation in the face of the invasion of the undead ancient race, assisting each other and cooperating with each other on the battlefield, not leaving a single corpse to the undead ancient race, and never letting the corpse of the ancient undead return to the ground.

"Someone else goes up".

This sentence can be heard everywhere in the past five years, the undead ancient clan is tireless, attacking every moment, it is impossible for the major races to persist for five years without food or sleep, so there is a situation of blocking and killing in batches, and each force is fixed in one place, and the forces are in the middle

The army is divided into multiple groups to fight against the undead ancient clans.

In the past five years, under the urging of the war, the progress of the world's creatures is not ordinarily fast, and one by one the strong people after the top twenty in the world have gradually become known to the world, the spokesperson, the world powerhouse among the original human beings, the owner of the power of the source, the nine great generals of the Nine Heavens Alliance, and the nine poles

Supreme and so on. The deepest abyss monarch under the sea has become the second powerhouse to break through the hundred level after King Xiang, and with the momentum of the war, this not weak abyss monarch has now become the overlord of the sea.

The ghost underworld, this place that makes the undead ancient clan red, has alarmed the Dragon Emperor in the past five years, and after five years of war, the undead army that was released by the Dragon Emperor to consume the major races has also been cleaned up by the six major races in the world, and there are only tens of billions of undead armies

The front can only hold back the pace of the six major races.

"It's time for a harvest, Kowloon Warrior!"

"Wechen is here!" The nine people woke up from their cultivation one after another and answered in a loud voice.

"Take your Nine Dragons Legion, start from the East Pole Continent and the Arctic Continent, conquer all places, I want the whole world to know that I was able to dominate the world back then, and I can do the same now." The Dragon Emperor commanded.

"Weichen takes the order!"

The real battle is coming, and the supernatural who has the power of death also feels the richness of the breath of death between heaven and earth, and every strong person who feels the change in the breath of heaven and earth frowns.

"It's been five years, and he's finally going to start a real war for reunification."

With the dispatch of the Nine Dragons generals, the Nine Dragons Legion that had been hidden in the underground palace broke the ground, and the dense Nine Dragons army appeared on the ground, and a strong death aura rose to the sky, and the powerful lineup made people know at a glance that the undead army that appeared this time was far from it

The previous garbage was comparable, because the weakest of them had reached eighty-one. The huge Kowloon army has more than 900 billion, and with the direction of the Kowloon generals, the mighty Kowloon army is divided into nine parts and drives in nine directions.

"The Ghost Netherworld is a good place, so let's use it as my Imperial Palace camp!" The Dragon Emperor rose from the ancient palace, the figure standing in the air waved his arms, only to hear the loud sound of "boom", calm underground, huge buildings broke out of the ground, with

It was included in time and space by the Dragon Emperor.

After doing all this, the golden figure of the Dragon Emperor soared into the sky and disappeared into the Arctic Land in the blink of an eye.

Far away in the southernmost part of the East Pole Continent, the Lord led the army of the ghost clan to gradually kill out of the ghost netherworld, and the army of the undead could no longer pose any threat in front of him. Wherever the army went, there was no piece of undead armor left, and the huge army of the undead was used by them to strengthen themselves

Material.

After five years of war, the number of ghost clans has plummeted from hundreds of billions to tens of billions, and sixty percent of the ghost clans died on the battlefield, and those who survived can be said to be the elite of the elites, with strong strength and terrifying combat power.

"Kill!" A spear pointed forward, and the mighty army of ghosts swarmed out towards the army of the undead in front of them.

"Dragon Soul Covering the Sky!" Suddenly, there was a change on the battlefield, and a big hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the big hand slapped in the ranks of the ghost army, and under one palm, tens of millions of ghost clans were destroyed, leaving corpses all over the place.

It's a terrifying blow, the absolute power completely destroyed the body of the ghost clan and the small universe inside the brain, on the surface, it seems that the body is fine, but in fact, these ghost people are already dead and can no longer die.

The Lord was hideous, staring at the sky, and there was a strong sense of death crisis in his heart, which he had never had when facing King Xiang.

It's a kind of coercion, a kind of domineering that makes you have no hope of escaping, it makes you desperate, it makes you want to give up resistance, as if your life is under its control, and it can make you disappear at any time.

Not long after the big demon god-like hand fell, there was a fluctuation in the calm sky for a while, and the next moment, the golden figure of the Dragon Emperor stood in it.

"See His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, may my Emperor live long live Long live Long live!"