The tens of thousands of behemoths aroused the fear of the creatures of the Nine Netherworlds.

Although the size of the body does not fully represent strength, a creature with such a huge physique is definitely a hegemon-level powerhouse feared by all eras.

In front of the dragon of the clouds that turned into the deity, the thousand-zhang wooden dragon was just a faltering child, and he couldn't make much waves at all.

"This... Is this the deity of the dragon of the clouds, 17,000 zhang, it's really exaggerated and amazing. With such a physique, among the three thousand innate demon gods in the Ancient Era, it is enough to rank among the top ten!"

The pupils of the Wine Sword Immortal and Yang Jian constricted, it was the first time they had seen the deity of the Cloud Dragon, there was no such terrifying creature in the Middle Ages.

Feeling the terrifying physical power of Ying Longshen's concubine that was enough to shatter the stars, Jumang Ancestor Wu's face was gloomy as water.

The dragon of the clouds, who has completely liberated his own power, has shown the strength to suppress him, and the dragon of the tree is one of his mystical means, and he is also powerless to control the behemoths of tens of thousands of zhang.

"Damn, how could an ancient demon god of this realm surrender to others?"

Ju Mang Zuwu secretly cursed in his heart, the dragon of the cloud cang, but the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God, would be willing to be someone else's eagle dog, which really puzzled him.

"No, one person can't suppress this brute dragon! Brother Gonggong doesn't know if it has been revived, with his waterway means, he should be able to suppress it!"

Knowing that he was not caught, Jumang Zuwu directly crushed a seal letter in his hand, and on the Huangquan Mountain, which was millions of miles away, one of the ancient bronze coffins moved.

A big hand covered with thick bones pushed open the heavy coffin lid, and the moment the coffin lid opened, the Styx River in the Nine Netherworld Mansion churned, and countless water dragon pillars gathered towards the sky.

"Hmm, what's the matter, Ju Mang, why do you want to wake up as a brother, the last time I dealt with the old thing of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demon God, I haven't recovered yet!"

One of the twelve ancestral witches, the head and snake tail of the water god Gonggong crawled out of the bronze coffin, looking at the dozens of lich clansmen who were crossing the catastrophe around him, a trace of puzzlement flashed between his eyebrows.

When he turned around, his thin pupils were instantly attracted by the huge dragon shadow that covered the sky and the sun in the distance.

"This breath! It's so powerful, is it a dragon clan, or an ancestral dragon!Jumang, what the hell is going on, how did you provoke the innate demon god born in the ancient era?"

The resurrection of these ancestral witch powerhouses has cost a lot of money, if it is to fight with the demon gods of the ancient era, it is a waste of the opportunity that Houtu painstakingly created.

"Brother Gonggong! It's not that I'm asking for trouble, but I'm asking for trouble myself! The dragon of the clouds, the son of the Chaos Demon God Ying Dragon God, this is a very tricky existence. ”

With a snap of his fingers, the towering giant tree under his feet lifted Ju Mantuo up and lined it up with the co-workers who had just arrived.

"The Dragon of the Clouds?"

Gonggong's rough eyebrows were slightly raised, the snake body on the lower half of his body trembled, and a touch of ferociousness gathered on his body.

"The breath of the living, those few people who shouldn't be the Wu Clan and the Nine Netherworlds, it seems that there is still a disgusting imperial aura, it's really uncomfortable!"

Gonggong seems to be rough, but his mind is delicate among the twelve ancestors, and in an instant, he moved his gaze to Di Yunxiao's body, and there was a touch of solemnity in the snake's pupils.

"The immortal powerhouse who has inherited the title of the Emperor of Heaven should be the so-called Six Emperors of Heaven alongside Houtu!"

They have been asleep in death for countless years, but Houtu has been passing on their beliefs, and after their resurrection, they still know a lot about the pattern of the Middle Ages.

"The Six Emperors of the Heavenly Court?hmm, aren't they all dead, hmm, it seems that there is a local rumor in the fairy world that there is a fish that has slipped through the net! It seems to be Ziwei Emperor Star, could it be this immature Terran kid in front of him?"

Gonggong licked his lips, under the mottled shadows of the woods, there were countless undercurrents surging, compared to the innate demon god's cloud dragon, he hoped to take the opportunity to kill Emperor Yunxiao.

"Presumptuous, who gave you the courage to ignore the existence of this god and want to deal with my lord, then be ready to confer the head!"

The huge body of the Cloud Sky Dragon pressed down, the hideous fangs were exposed, the pitch-black ambergris black flame ball was formed, and the domineering dragon power formed a terrifying hurricane, blocking the front of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Lord, hahahaha, if the Dragon God is still alive, I'm afraid he will die of anger. Turning into a mere human is really defiling the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God!"

I don't know when the ancient demon who exuded a terrifying demonic aura fell from the sky, and the same half-saint-level aura changed the pattern of the two sides, and the three semi-saint-level powerhouses were encircled and suppressed, blocking all the retreats of the Cloud Sky Dragon.

"The ancient demon god, Shang Yang! The first demon god under the command of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is really a gathering of heroes!"

Looking at the three semi-saint powerhouses in front of him, Di Yunxiao's hands were put down for the first time, his suspended body trembled, the blood veins in his whole body were agitated, and a full of battle intent burst out from his heart.

"Interesting! Houtu, do you know that you are staring at this place, and you still don't show up? are you trying to force me to shatter the situation you have so hard planned, or do you want to come out and explain your intentions?"

Emperor Yunxiao took a step forward, and the six reincarnation Taiji eyes were revealed, and the black shadow belonging to the Ancient Chaos Demon God Turbidity Heavenly Saint Ape gradually condensed, and the terrifying power that exceeded the peak of the Half-Saint swept through a radius of millions like a storm.

The power of the saint-level shattered the shackles of all laws, and the three half-saint powerhouses of the two lich clans who blocked the dragon of the cloud firmament were like lightning strikes, and those strong people of the lich clan who had crossed the calamity broke out with painful wails.

Under the momentum of the saints, they had no time to deal with the thunderstorm above their heads, and several thunderstorms fell, one by one, and the skin and flesh were opened, which was unbearable to see.

"Really, don't you come out? I'm going to have to scrap these little creatures of your witch clan!"

Casually erasing the will of the Heavenly Dao on the Nine Netherworld Mansion, Emperor Yunxiao directly controlled the Thunder Tribulation Cloud with the power of the Immortal King Ding, brewing all kinds of terrifying Tribulation Thunder.

As long as he is willing, he can let the remaining tribulation thunder fall at one time in an instant, and at that time, it is these semi-saint-level powerhouses who go to the rescue, and it is absolutely impossible for them to successfully cross the tribulation.

"No way! This, how is this possible! It was suppressed, the three of us were actually suppressed! He, he actually had saint-level combat power, and this demon god couldn't move!"

Shang Yang's heart was trembling, after he was resurrected, he thought that he would be able to run rampant in the era of the end of the law, but he suddenly felt that the momentum on Emperor Yunxiao's body was ten times more terrifying than that of the original Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he was instantly at a loss.

"Hey, Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor Ziwei, why do you want to torture my Lich Clansmen like this, this palace... It's not that he wants to compete for the luck of heaven and earth, he just wants to pave a way for the Wu clan to survive!"

(End of chapter)