Seventy-Nine: Devouring the Soul of the Ghost Emperor!Leave the Ghost Land!(2 more)
Yang Dingtian tried his best, but he couldn't devour the soul of this Netherworld Ghost Emperor, so he could only chase it desperately.
As a result, the soul of the Nether Ghost Emperor swept through the front, frantically fleeing from the Nether Ghost Land, while frantically devouring the undead.
Behind, the three of Yang Dingtian just followed, chasing after them.
Two or three hundred miles behind, hundreds of saint-level undead and Shura chased frantically.
At the end, Wu Youming and Dongli Young Master, using full speed, desperately chased to the east.
The soul of this Netherworld Ghost Emperor was really fearless, and he did not flee in a straight line, but swept away and devoured all the undead within a hundred miles of the road.
So at this time, it was like a tornado, sweeping across the ground for one or two hundred miles, whistling eastward.
The three of Yang Dingtian can easily chase it, but they are completely helpless to take him.
And the hundreds of undead monarchs behind, the Shura monarchs, are getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.
The soul of the Nether Ghost Emperor is still greedily devouring the undead along the way.
But it's normal, the Netherworld is now the territory of Wentian, even if the Netherworld Ghost Emperor escapes from here and goes to the Chaos World, it will be difficult to hunt the undead. So, now it's his last feast.
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"Whoosh ......"
Finally, hundreds of undead monarchs, Shura monarchs, arrived.
At this time, Wu Mozhi pulled Yang Dingtian and the two of them, frantically dodging, lest they be attacked by these saint-level undead and saint-level Shura.
However, these saint-level undead and Shura ignored Yang Dingtian and passed directly past Yang Dingtian like meteors.
Fortunately, these saint-level monarchs didn't make a move, otherwise the three people of Yang Dingtian combined would not be enough for half a finger of a saint-level monarch.
Seeing hundreds of saint-level monarchs chasing after him, the resentment in the Nether Ghost Emperor's heart was indescribable.
Grandma's. You saint-level monarchs, which of them was not cultivated by me. I knelt on the ground and shouted long live on the mountain before, but now that I have changed my master, I immediately turned my face and killed the old master!
Of course, he was also grieving and angry in vain, although these undead were already at the holy level. But basically they don't have their own will, and the Ghost Emperor will attack whoever they want. Who called him now, he is no longer the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
As a result, the Nether Ghost Emperor finally could no longer greedily devour the undead, and began to flee frantically at full speed.
The speed of hundreds of Saint-level Sovereigns was so fast that they caught up with the soul of the Nether Ghost Emperor in an instant, and they immediately formed a circle in the air. The Netherworld Ghost Emperor is surrounded by three hundred and sixty degrees from top to bottom, left and right.
"Whoosh ......"
Then, without any words, without any precursors, go straight to the crazy attack!
The simultaneous attack of hundreds of saint-level undead and Shura was incomparably amazing.
Hundreds of snow-white rays of light shot towards the Netherworld Ghost Emperor in an instant.
The Nether Ghost Emperor used full speed and fled frantically. Rush directly into the array of saint-level undead to devour.
He's really crazy!
At this time. It was going to devour the energy of the saint-level undead.
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
Suddenly, several Saint-level Shura's attacks hit its body.
Meanwhile. It literally devoured most of the saint-level undead in front of it alive.
"Boom ......"
Dozens of Shura's attacks almost made him scattered.
He was horrified to find that the energy of this saint-level undead that he had devoured just now was not enough to make up for the loss.
"Whoosh ......"
Immediately after, the attacks of countless undead and Shura were like countless pillars of light. Crazy hit.
He found that he really overestimated himself, and it was no longer the incomparably powerful Nether Ghost Emperor he had before.
So, he didn't care about anything and buried his head. At full speed, he desperately fled outside.
"Whoosh ......"
Pillars of light slammed into his back.
Suddenly, the Nether Ghost Emperor was in great pain, and with each attack, its energy was greatly shattered and dispersed.
Knowing this, he should have fled quickly, and he should not have been so greedy and risky to try to devour the energy of the saint-level undead.
"Bang ......"
During the escape, the Nether Demon Emperor did not know how many times he was attacked.
An attack of this level, if it was placed on Yang Dingtian's body, even if there were 10,000 Yang Dingtian, he would not be able to die anymore.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor is really a bull fork, and after suffering so many blows, he has no soul to scatter.
However, he really couldn't bear it.
So, he gritted his teeth.
The energy in his body began to condense, condense, condense.
From a huge energy figure, it turned into a ghostly fire with a fist laughing, and fled frantically at a speed of thousands of miles per hour.
If it was an ordinary person, he would have given up a long time ago, not to mention that there were still hundreds of saint-level monarchs here.
But Wu Mozhi is obviously not an ordinary person, she grabbed Yang Dingtian and Emperor Shi Bian, and chased wildly. It's also a shame that she has a demon spirit fog cloak, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch up with the speed of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor and the Saint-level Sovereigns.
With panic and fear, and infinite shame, the Nether Ghost Emperor frantically fled, fled, fled.
Even if it shrunk its body to its minimum, it was still subjected to countless attacks.
Every time, it almost makes him lose his soul.
"Chaos God bless, double moon and double sun bless, let me escape!"
The Nether Emperor prayed incessantly.
It's really ridiculous to say, a few hours ago, he kept saying that he wanted to step on the chaos, holding the two moons and two suns, and the ox fork soared into the sky. Even God didn't pay attention to it, and now, like a lost dog, he prayed.
As long as you escape from the Netherlands, it is victory, as long as you escape from the Netherlands, it is victory!
He had only one belief at this time, and that was to escape from the Netherlands.
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Finally, victory is at hand.
It was less than a hundred miles from the border of the Netherlands.
Soon, it was less than fifty miles.
Thirty miles.
Ten miles.
It's here!
As long as you escape from here, you will have a chance to make a comeback.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was ecstatic in his heart.
"Ask God, you wait for me, you wait for me!"
"It doesn't matter if it's 500 years or 1,000 years. I will all come back, I will come back and take away the throne that belongs to me!"
"I'll definitely be back!"
The Nether Ghost Emperor turned into a ball of flames, almost at the speed of lightning, and rushed towards the light outside.
"Bang!"
The flames of the Netherworld Demon Emperor slammed into the Netherworld Enchantment.
And then. Bounced back alive!
That's right, bounced back alive!
Suddenly, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was going crazy, collapsing, and despairing.
Happiness is sad, happiness is sad!
Oh my God! Two moons and two days! Are you playing with me?
I managed to escape here, but I couldn't get out?
I'm not an undead, so why am I trapped in this Netherworld?
Heaven, earth, are you going to kill me? Are you going to kill me?
In an instant. Hundreds of undead monarchs, Shura monarchs.
There are also thousands, undead lords, Shura lords, all of them have arrived.
Densely packed, the small flame of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was completely surrounded!
"Hey, hey, hey, ......"
Under the control of asking the heavens, the undead and Shura came forward. Let out an eerie mocking laugh.
It's ironic, it's funny!
I managed to escape here. But I can't get out.
Really scared the Heavenly Ghost Emperor out of a cold sweat.
The Nether Demon Emperor was desperate, a pale flame, floating in the darkness.
In the flames, countless faces kept changing.
It resigned itself to its fate! It didn't even want to resist!
And the previous undead and Shura, on the contrary, were mischievous and did not attack immediately.
Instead, they began to line up their troops. Row after row, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was surrounded by water.
It's really a naked onlooker.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor didn't want to escape at this time, even if he moved, it would be difficult.
"Forget it, accept your fate. That's it!Anyway, I'm a life that doesn't exist in the first place, so let's disappear completely!"
The flames of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, lonely and pale, fluttered silently, quietly waiting for the moment of destruction.
At this moment, Wu Moweaving came quickly with Yang Dingtian and Emperor Shibian.
Without any hesitation, he directly broke through the Netherworld Enchantment.
Of course, for ghosts, the Netherworld Barrier is completely impenetrable and impenetrable. And for humans, this enchantment is invisible, intangible, and almost non-existent.
Therefore, the three of them flashed in an instant to rush through the barrier.
And the previous undead and Shura turned a blind eye to it completely.
At the moment of passing, Yang Dingtian suddenly spoke: "Netherworld Ghost Emperor, can you go?"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was taken aback and said, "Go, go, of course go!"
Then, at the moment when the three of them crossed the barrier.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor turned into a streamer of light and shot violently into the Yangding Heavenly Body.
And the three of Yang Dingtian went castration unabated, and directly broke through the Netherworld Enchantment!
"No! no!"
The question in the Tower of Babel let out an earth-shattering roar.
And the previous undead and Shura frantically launched an attack on the Netherworld Enchantment.
What is the end of the world?
That's it!
What is the farthest distance?
You and I are separated by an invisible film. I can see you, but I can't kill you.
"Whoosh ......"
Thousands of undead asuras, frantically attacking the Netherworld Enchantment.
Countless pillars of light, gorgeous.
However!
Gorgeous is gorgeous, all attacks, all mud sinking into the sea!
"Ah......" The sky in the Tower of Babel let out a shocking roar.
The flames that soared into the sky tore through the sky.
The whole Netherworld trembled violently, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the heavens and the earth shook.
Pieces of the earth were violently torn apart.
Mountains are collapsing like crazy.
Hearing the roar of Wentian, Yang Dingtian's heart trembled violently, and he was cold!
Immediately asked in his heart, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Ask the heavens: "The soul of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor has possessed the body of Yang Dingtian. ”
Wu Youming said: "Then, is the consequence very strict?"
"Perhaps. "Ask God.
Suddenly, Wu Youming was furious in his heart, and he frantically advanced at full speed, wanting to rush out of the Netherworld and kill Yang Dingtian!
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