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The earth cube made a slight vibration and flew to the ground, instantly disappearing into the depths of the earth. Want to - free - free - see - end - whole - version please Baidu search - product = book = net

In a short time, the whole earth squirmed, and thirty-six native figures slowly emerged from the ground.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously: "Earth clones? Hmph, do you want to use these improvisable earth clones to compete with my Netherworld Palace? No matter how strong you are, these earth clones are just a clay puppet, how much strength can they have?"

"Yes, ordinary earth clones are just miscellaneous soldiers, but I'm different because I can help them open their minds, hehehe. ”

With a grin, Yang Feng shook his body again, and thirty-six rays of fire flew out of his body one after another, falling into those earth clones.

After a while, boom, boom, all the natives lit up a scorching fire, and finally turned into thirty-six familiar figures.

Qiu Xiaotian's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but shout: "This is ......"

"The previous leaders of the Holy Fire Sect have been resurrected, and the filthy earth has been successfully reincarnated, hahaha!" Yang Feng shouted with a loud laugh.

The natives also immediately twisted their necks, moved their muscles and bones, and changed into their original appearance.

The Holy Ancestor looked down at his body made of soil, and said with a smile: "After tens of thousands of years of ghosts, I feel the existence of the entity again, although it is made of soil, it is okay." Let's go, past generations of sect leaders, go and move your muscles. ”

As he spoke, the Holy Ancestor was already swaggering towards the battlefield, and the rest of the sect leaders followed closely.

At the same time, in the battlefield that broke through, he almost fell to the ground on one side, because these masters of the Netherworld Hall were too strong, and these famous and decent families in the martial arts, no matter how many people there were, were not their opponents.

Mo Gaofeng's three absolute resistance was under great pressure, and the poison kings were also forced to breathe.

At this moment, just as a disciple of the Netherworld Temple struck the old poison with a palm, and was about to kill him on the spot, there was a loud bang on the ground, and a ball of flame immediately killed the person directly into scum.

The old poison was stunned for a moment, looked back, and said with a smile: "Who is the master, help out, the old man will definitely be in the future...... Ugh!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was stunned, and his eyes instantly moistened.

The Holy Ancestor took more than thirty sect leaders of the past dynasties, like hēi shou dǎng, neatly draped in flame cloaks, and swaggered over: "Little one, it's okay. ”

"Thank you, Holy Ancestor, I didn't ...... It's okay!"

"Alright, Sect Masters of the Past Generations, let's get to work!"

With a soft shout, the thirty-sixth generation sect leader immediately scattered around, and went to fight those Netherworld Hall disciples. You must know that these Holy Flame Sect Masters were all peerless masters who cultivated to be powerful during their lifetimes, and the worst Ouyang Feiying was also a five-peer-level existence.

In the past, they were ghosts, without entities, without energy sources, and they couldn't exert their strength.

Now that they have obtained the earth clone, the energy is shared with Yang Feng, although it is still not as strong as their previous strength, but it is more than enough to deal with these little minions of the Netherworld.

"Flame Dragon Fierce Killing Array!"

"Flower Rain Youlan Arrow!"

"Skyfire Meteor Shower!"

......

Boom Boom!

With a loud explosion, those Netherworld Temple envoys were repelled one after another, and thirty-six flame figures protected these thousands of famous and decent people into it, making them finally take a breath.

When they looked at these imposing flame masters again, they couldn't help but scream: "Who are you? Which sect, thank you for your help?"

"Fellow martial artists, this is the Sect Master of our Sect that we Yang summoned with a secret method to come to help. Don't be stupid, let's run. ”

At this time, the poison king shouted loudly, urging everyone to continue to flee for their lives.

Everyone was amazed, Sect Master Yang could even recruit the ancestors of the past dynasties to help, it was really awesome, he had a relationship with the underworld?

Mo Gaofeng and the others are also very surprised, Yang Feng's own strength is already very high, and he actually has a great summoning technique, summoning ancestors to help? This secret technique of the Holy Fire Sect is too against the sky, it is worthy of the foundation of the Ten Thousand Year Holy Sect.

However, they only marveled for a moment and hurried away.

Those Nether Emissaries tried to stop them again, but they were immediately blocked by one Hokage after another.

"Little one, give them a face, let them live. The sixteenth generation leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Yan Luohan said with a laugh.

The Nether Emissary's face turned furious, and two water dragons scurried all over his body, shouting, "Don't get in the way, you old ghost. Among the five elements, water overcomes fire, beware of Lao Tzu to extinguish your holy fire. ”

Without speaking, Yan Luohan shook his head helplessly, and then his body trembled slightly, and he became blurred. The next moment, with a bang, a stream of fire slashed in front of the man, and before he could react to what was going on, he boomed, and was cut into seven pieces of minced flesh by the flames, and the two water dragons all disappeared.

Yan Luohan's figure appeared behind him leisurely, pouting disdainfully: "Little guy, the realm that we old guys have reached is not what you can imagine now. Even if your cultivation is limited now, your control and application of earth-level elements are above you. The simple five elements can't deal with us, unless you are in the same realm as ours, hehehe. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Luohan continued to talk with the other envoys of the Netherworld.

Of course, if you don't agree with each other, the other party will end up in a different place.

These Saint Fire Sect masters of the past generations are all old monsters, although their own strength is limited to the five absolute level, but with their extremely high realm, they can beat those Nether Emissaries every minute, and immediately kill them to the point that ghosts cry wolves and mourn all over the wilderness.

However, in a moment, more than a hundred Nether Emissaries have been completely killed.

Looking at this scene, the dragon Xiaotian in the sky was almost stupid.

After these old guys have an entity, are they so powerful?

Yang Feng also called up his game panel, looking at the data on it, his blue amount dropped in a hurry, it was like not wanting money.

After all, now I share energy with those old guys, and every skill they come up with, they pay for them themselves.

Fortunately, at this moment, there are more believers in themselves, and the believers of the two empires can replenish their faith points at any time and at any time, even if they use up one million blue amounts, they can quickly replenish them within three seconds.

Otherwise, how could he drive the high consumption of these thirty-six ghosts by himself, tsk!

Yang Feng sighed in his heart, as a righteous god, the number of believers is really important. But the evil god actually wants to eat the souls of his own believers, it is tolerable, which is unbearable.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng looked at the group of martial arts people below again, and saw that they were about to escape, so he smiled and said, "Qiu Xiaotian, this level is almost the same, let's make a short end." ”

"What did you say?"

Swish!

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to what was going on, Yang Feng flashed, and he came to him in an instant, just one centimeter away from his face, and he was smiling weirdly, but he didn't make any movement.

Qiu Xiaotian trembled in horror, and his body instinctively raised a palm and smashed it Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng's body trembled, poofed, spit out a mouthful of red, and fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned, he didn't know why, he couldn't believe it, how could he hurt the other party so easily?

"That's the end of our second round, and the next one is your death date. ”

Shout!

A flame instantly passed through Qiu Xiaotian's shoulder, causing Qiu Xiaotian to spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and his defenses of the Phaseless Divine Array were useless in front of Yang Feng's finger.

At this time, the two seriously injured each other, and it seemed to be another draw. But only Qiu Xiaotian knew in his heart that the other party was playing tricks on him, and everything was under the control of the other party.

He is the real master......

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