Li Zhen trembled without any expression in his eyes.

The Holy Ladder, which is high in the sky, has become a lamb without a little resistance at all.

Hunter!

The corners of Li Zhen's mouth trembled with a hint of a haze-like smile, and sometimes the change was in an instant.

A sneer came from the Burning Gate, "Comfortable!"

"Delicious!"

"It tastes good!"

The flames on the Demon Gate grew stronger and stronger, the figure of the Flame Monarch became more and more real, and the heat enveloped the wasteland.

On the edge of the Emerald Ridge, the two aircurrents of cold and heat collided, forming a vacuum area.

Outside the jade, the cold wind is howling, but inside the emerald ridge, it is like summer.

The Holy Rank powerhouse looked at the Flame Gate in a daze, and the Divine Rank aura had been vented without any concealment.

"Stop!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the thin figure on the bone tower.

"Stop?" the Flame Monarch laughed wildly, and a pair of hands and feet appeared in the Demon Gate.

The Holy Rank powerhouses suddenly took a breath of cool air.

Flame bats, magma body, bull's head, a single horn, dense fire patterns.

"Stop your steps!", on the storm tower, there was a sound of Wren's intimidation, and in the calm Emerald Ridge, a whirlwind flew up

"Half-hung Wind Singer!", the Flame Monarch sneered, twisting his body as he finally broke free from the Demon Gate, "What a fresh breath." ”

Licking his lips, he seems to be tasting delicious.

With a wave of his hand, a flame palm condensed in the void, and with a clenched grip, a holy rank was already pinched in his hand.

Crunch!

The corners of the Demon Sovereign's mouth were bloody.

The powerhouses of the Holy Rank are constantly retreating, the Demon Monarch, the Divine Rank and the like.

"Hurry up and inform the Empire of Light, the demon has broken free from the seal. ”

Ripples of Light!Orc Totem!Chant of the Barbarians!

The Holy Order Radiance continued to emerge, forming a cage and imposing it on the Demon Sovereign.

"Hurry up and retreat!"

Holy Order!

Across the moats!

To fight against it, undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

Woo!

Everyone hurriedly covered their ears and watched in a daze as the black mist continued to gather, and Qi Qi locked their eyes on the White Bone Tower.

"The Dead howl?", muttered the Flame Monarch.

Roar!

Suddenly opened its mouth, a pillar of fire. It erupted, and in an instant, the entire tower of white bones was enveloped in flames, "How about my flame roar." ”

His gaze swept over the holy steps one by one, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Call!

The hurricane suddenly rose and swept the Flame Monarch into the air, falling firmly on the red jade.

"You've me off!", cried the Flame Monarch.

Wind Cut!

Wren landed one hand on his chest, and slammed forward, only to see a wind blade cut out diagonally, flashing in the air, disappearing, and in the blink of an eye, it was already behind the Flame Monarch.

Laugh at!

A scar was pulled straight out, and black and red blood dripped to the ground, turning into flames and burning.

Knock!

The footsteps are like a mountain, and the anger is burning.

Wind Cut!

Touch!

The instantaneous Wind Blade was blocked back by the Flame Monarch's raised hand, and the flames stretched forward from under his feet.

Flowing forward like magma.

Whew!

The entire Emerald Ridge was drowned in flames in the blink of an eye.

Shield of Light!Blessing Totem!Extreme Defense!

All kinds of defensive spells are frequent.

"Die!", the Flame Monarch looked at this reddish-brown territory, and a trace of inexplicability flashed.

Crunch!

The sound of severed bones appeared on the Emerald Ridge, and the bones grew wildly like flowers and plants, intertwining with each other and turning into shields to resist the flames.

The powerhouses of the Holy Rank let the skeletons pass by, like ants marching, the skeletons roaring and howling, and the undead soaring into the sky.

Poof!

The flames flow, and the undead melted.

Li Zhenshu's eyes were closed and he didn't move.

The whole wasteland is nothing out of the ordinary.

The turmoil wasn't enough, or the Flame Monarch's play was not good.

Chirping!

Li Zhenshu suddenly felt a different breath, and on the top floor of the Whale Tavern, it flashed away.

What's going on.

I saw the Flame Monarch, completely trapped in the group of bone claws.

"Impossible!"

The moorland reverberated with the shouts of the Flame Lord.

Li Zhen smiled, ability, the ability he had just shown, alarmed the other party.

Laugh at!

There was a metallic sheen in the cracks of the bones.

"Ridiculous!", the Flame Monarch's body completely turned golden red, and the temperature of the Emerald Ridge soared sharply.

The Holy Rank powerhouse kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, as if it had fallen in the oven.

The Emerald Palace's golden skin began to peel off, and the Whale Tavern seemed to melt away.

Skeletons continued to emerge from the outskirts of the wasteland, and moths rushed into the flames like fire.

Li Zhen slowly immersed his soul in the White Bone Tower, Jade Ridge never lacked corpses, this was his self-confidence.

"Damn!", the Flame Monarch chattered, as if stuck in a quagmire, bone claws melting, but endlessly.

The temperature continues to rise, and the rate of melting is far less than that of the bone claw.

Suddenly, he saw in some stones, draped in obsidian.

Undead!

The obsidian undead pile on top of each other, forming a cage.

Flame Blast!

Useless!

A look of surprise flashed in the Flame Sovereign's eyes.

What the hell is this?

The flames didn't work!

Wind Cut!

"Damn!", a wound fell from the Flame Monarch's left arm.

The most extreme single attack of the wind system is entangled by special skeletons at the moment, and it can't be dodged at all, which can already threaten its own safety.

Agreement!

At the moment when he signed the agreement with Li Zhenshu, he never thought of abiding by it.

"The Flame Monarch is trapped. ”

"Let's shoot!"

"Demon Slayer!"

Breath of water!Extremely cold!Slave contract!

After the shock at the beginning, the Holy Rank powerhouse quickly threw himself into battle.

Although the god rank is powerful, it is not immortal.

"Li Zhenshu, you liar!", a trace of misfortune suddenly flashed in the Demon Monarch's heart, Li Zhenshu summoned him, it wouldn't be to slaughter him.

"Get out of here!"

I can't care so much about it at the moment, and the urgent goal is to escape from here.

The obsidian undead are on the rise, and he hates these little things, but he can't get rid of them.

What the hell is this place.

Swindler!

The Flame Monarch has fully decided that he has fallen into a deception.

Otherwise, how could there be so many holy steps here, how could there be such a tacit understanding between the human race, the beast race, and even the barbarian and the sea tribe.

Cuckoo!

An eerie cry caught the attention of the Flame Sovereign, and by the light of the fire, he saw a transparent bird hovering above Li Zhenshu's head.

"Ethereal birds?"

"Ancient gods and demons, with your great will, with the ancient gods and demons contract as an oath, I will sacrifice a huge soul..."

"What are you doing?", the Flame Monarch suddenly felt scared.

He knew what Li Zhen was chanting about, the ancient contract of gods and demons slaves, the agreement of the gods and demons to keep their slaves during the First Dynasty.

His god rank!

But in the eyes of gods and demons, he is just a servant.

Li Zhenshu didn't seem to ignore the Flame Monarch at all, and with the sound of his chanting, all the corpses on the Emerald Ridge spoke at the same time.

"Lord of Gods and Demons, Yashan, take time and space as proof!", Li Zhen bit his finger with a shudder, and his blood floated quietly in the air.

"With my blood as a medium, and my soul as a sacrifice..."

"Nope. Don't!", the Flame Monarch shook his head desperately.

The Holy Steps listened to the incessant chanting, looked at the Demon Monarch trapped in it, and felt the flames burning around them, all in shock.

"I will, across space and separation, please give me the ability to enslave as a servant..."

Li Zhen's voice was very calm, the flames and undead on the entire wasteland were rapidly transforming towards the unknown runes, and the powerful ancient gods and demons in the sky quickly descended on the entire Emerald Ridge.

"The King of the Gods, Ashan, who is high above, sacrifice everything you can see..."

Everyone felt a coercion that they had never felt before.

"What is he doing?"

The sacrifice is not at all in the Demon Monarch alone, and the ancient sacrifice of gods and demons is rapidly descending on everyone.

"Li Zhenshudder, stop, you can't support the consumption of gods and demons at all!"

"Stop!"

The sound vibrated in the air, a simple sound, and everything seemed to stand still.

Li Zhenshu's eyes were closed, his body couldn't move, and it seemed to be completely frozen.

But his heart was at peace.

He knew better than anyone that he couldn't afford to support the Gods and Demons Contract.

In the same way, he knows better that no matter how powerful a person is, he is afraid of death!