Behind them, one by one, the ghost knights appeared, and began to launch a reunion forward. The Nether Legion waved its horn and sneered as it swooped in.

Ghost Knight has the ability to directly attack the Divine Soul, and can easily destroy the Underworld Legion, and its combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the dreamlike figure of the seven realms gradually appeared, the figure like a shock, and the extremely beautiful face, which made people have to suspect that this was an ancient country under the flow of time.

"Boom boom~~!!"

I saw that in the place where Li Yu and Khufu were fighting, there were huge cracks and cracks around them, showing a pitch-black background.

"Gray Moon!"

While fighting, Li Yu said, and his voice spread in all directions.

"In!"

The gray-clad woman replied in a loud voice.

There is no imaginary delicate, but at this moment, it is heroic! The world of the undead does not have as many favors as people think, and even concubines need to join the battle when necessary.

"You lead seven people to rewrite the laws of this world for me......"

The words are not shocking, Li Yu said this in front of Khufu, it is clear that he wants to seize the power of the underworld!!

It's really not a shame for Khufu at all!!

Khufu's face gradually began to move, and he did not have the calmness he had at the beginning.

In fact, the underworld is a very weak plane, much weaker than the arcane plane, and much weaker than the darkness.

It has to be said that it is a very powerful thing for Khufu to lead his subordinates to open up a plane, but in fact, with Li Yu's realm and cultivation, it is not difficult to open up a world with his own strength.

"Boom!!"

Hu Fu and Li Yu each stretched out a palm again, and both of them had sacred particles surging wildly, although they were human beings, they had already transcended the human body.

A thousand years ago they were all human, and they were all powerful arcanists.

And today, thousands of years later, they are all dead, undead!!

Under the sacred particles, their bodies are already the highest level of defense in the world, and there is actually no power to destroy, so it can be said that this will be a battle of time!!

……………

"Click~~!!"

Summoning magic energy poured in frantically, and the barrier finally shattered.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Liu Feng whispered, and the voice slowly entered the contract space.

At the moment of his death, the contract space slowly closed, if it weren't for his resurrection, maybe Angel Jing and Yeyue would be trapped in that space forever, so Liu Feng's voice was full of guilt.

"No, it's just right."

A blue-gray light fell on Liu Feng's side, and then a woman with blue-gray hair and heterochromatic pupils appeared in the light, and the angel battle armor she was wearing had golden flame imprints on it.

The emperor's aura bloomed from this woman, and the eight pairs of silver wings behind her shone brightly, extremely bright. At the same time, another imperial aura unfolded, and in the black night of nostalgia, only a charming laughter was heard.

"Come on, come on~~!!"

Yeyue didn't seem to be in such a bad mood, after all, she could faintly see Liu Feng's life, how could she die so easily.

"Buzz!!"

Angel Jing was dressed in angelic battle armor, and burst out with extreme speed, instantly breaking into the interior of the Underworld Legion, wantonly blooming with the shadow of killing.

The angel who was originally quiet and beautiful, but now he has no mercy, and every move will kill many creatures in the underworld. The four pairs of angel silver wings in the back flashed with glow, and the figure of Angel Jing pierced through the void, outlining one beautiful figure after another.

I saw that there was a pitch-black mist on Yeyue's body spreading in all directions. The mighty black mist swept towards the undead legion, only to see that the original underworld legion seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and many underworld warriors were in a trance, and gradually fell down.

"桀桀~~!!"

A ghostly and familiar, cunning but thick voice came, and Liu Feng couldn't help but look at the tunnel of light and shadow.

I saw that it seemed to be a huge dried bamboo shadow appearing, climbing, and the huge body was not a little bulky, but very dexterous.

Under the frenzied slapping of the bamboo branches and the frenzied slapping, many armies of the underworld were swept away, and the underworld did not seem to have too large creatures, which also led to the fact that the Soul Soul Dragon and the Bone Demon Phoenix, almost no enemies, were eroding the land of the Underworld at an unparalleled speed.

This is also true here in the Dry Quarter.

"Good guy, the old bamboo demon is here......" Liu Feng muttered softly.

As soon as the withered seclusion appeared, there was a burst of laughter.

In the past, this laughter brought great terror, but now, it can bring peace of mind.

The manic undead began to lunge towards the warriors of the underworld, smashing down one gate after another.

The concubines of the Seven Light and Shadow God Monarchs, only to see the colorful neon clothes shining with Dao streamers, these colorful brilliance seemed to run through the entire underworld, and the Dao stripes traversed the void, changing the laws of the underworld little by little.

After all, this is a world created by Khufu, and Li Yu placed his figurative black sun between the two planes, which was actually a little trick.

That is not a long-term plan, if you want to seize the underworld, you still have to start from the roots, and only by modifying the laws formulated by the Dharma Protector can it be possible to seize it.

Liu Feng was beating those pharaohs and mummies violently, and was directly taken care of by them, even if he woke up now, he still felt a strong backache.

…………

The support troops in the northwest kept rushing in, almost with the strength of the whole country to fight this unwarranted disaster, but no one had much confidence in this long-planned war.

was already surrounded by precarious demons, and now he had to divide part of his strength to fight against the restless underworld army.

"The second regiment, the second regiment is destroyed......"

"Report!!"

"The three regiments are seriously wounded, ask for retreat, ask for retreat!!"

The commander listened to the volunteers and cries for help with a gloomy face, and could only take a silent puff of cigarette.

He didn't know what to do, because the number of support troops was too small compared to the army of the underworld, and if this continued, no matter what kind of order he made, it would actually be wrong.

In the mist, it seemed to fall into a wonderful situation, and the voice of the cry for help seemed to fade away, turning into silence, and finally cheering, mourning......

The commander woke up from a dream and snuffed out the cigarette butt.

Walking out of the makeshift tent, where is there still a gate to the underworld outside, only the lonely, dying warrior of the underworld.

The Arcanists surrounded the remnants of one of the underworld creatures, and then the manic Arcane Bombardment followed, and it didn't take long for there to be few underworld creatures left under their noses.

Those underworld creatures were still confused, and for some reason, the troops in the rear disappeared, and only their group of people remained.

Before I had time to think about it, another round of arcane magic fell, and under the bombardment, none of the warriors of the underworld survived.

In the cheers, the frontier warriors finally breathed a sigh of relief, or fell to their knees, or raised their heads to the sky and howled.

Sadness and excitement spread throughout the desert, and although they didn't know why the gate of the underworld was closed, all the warriors silently prayed that the hero who closed the gate of the underworld could return in triumph.