Chapter 41: The Thirteen Riders of the Netherworld

A group of thirteen people, each wearing black armor and a black mask on his head, only his eyes and mouth were exposed,

These thirteen people are the same as the human race, the only difference is that there is an ominous aura wrapped around their bodies, obviously they are the nobles of the heavenly race who are similar to the human race described by several ancient ancestors,

Thirteen people, each riding a war horse, and the war horse is also wrapped in war armor, which can be said to be invulnerable.

Looking closely, my heart shook, because this is not an ordinary war horse, the first has antlers, the four hooves are unicorn hooves, and the tail of the dragon is born.

This war horse has the blood of the dragon clan, it is very powerful, and the momentum emanating from the war horse suppresses the void, which is shocking, because the cultivation of this war horse is also very strong, far exceeding most of the monks here, making everyone ashamed,

These thirteen people each straddled their horses, holding a divine weapon in their hands, urging the war horses to step forward, like Shura from hell, the thirteen people were even more terrifying than the momentum of thousands of troops,

"Ghost ...... The Netherworld Thirteen Riders," someone recognized the origin of these thirteen people, and said bitterly, his throat was dry, and his heart was cold,

It is rumored that the strongest existence in the depths of the forbidden area is called: Heaven, and two organizations have been formed to kill enemies for him, one is the Ten Heavenly Monarch of Yanyun, and the other is the Thirteen Horsemen of the Netherworld,

It's hard to say which of these two organizations is stronger, but the most famous one is undoubtedly the Thirteen Horsemen,

Yanyun Ten Heavenly Monarch is led by Hua Buyu, and only kills the strong people who participate in the big war, and rarely makes a move at other times.

But this Netherworld Thirteen Riders are different, they are members of the Celestial Clan, and they are very murderous.

And they have no sympathy for the Supreme Continent, every time they go out, no matter how strong or weak, as long as they are people on the Supreme Continent, they are among their hunting targets, which can be said to be notorious,

At this time, these two powerful organizations appeared at the same time, and everyone was frightened, facing the siege of so many strong people, can they win, can they still survive?

"Yan Poyun, Hua Bu is not born, Yanyun Ten Heavenly Monarch is getting more and more wasteful under your leadership, even the slaves who have been controlled have escaped, the master should really disband your organization," one of the thirteen horsemen spoke, looking at Yan Poyun and the two were not good, it seemed that the two organizations did not deal with each other,

"Hmph, our Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Yanyun haven't been able to take your turn to point fingers at the Thirteen Horsemen of the Netherworld," Yan Poyun's face was also ugly,

"Bah, it's not our turn to point fingers, we're here to help you, look at the present, what kind of ten heavenly monarchs are you, you don't say anything, and only the two of you are left as the commander of the light pole," another thirteen-rider man said sarcastically,

"You ......" Yan Poyun and Zhao Wanfeng were furious, their expressions were ugly, but they couldn't refute it, at this time, their Ten Heavenly Monarchs were indeed dead in name,

Originally, with the addition of the three Demon Burial Kings, the number of ten had already been made up, but I didn't expect them to forcibly get out of trouble, and the other four people he sent out also died at the hands of the God King, and there were already seven people missing out of ten.

"Don't say that we don't talk about morality, after all, we all serve the master, these three traitors, we will clean up for you," the leader of the Netherworld Thirteen Horsemen spoke, his tone was full of domineering, as if he didn't put the god king in his eyes at all,

"Okay, since that's the case, it's hard work," this time Yan Poyun didn't refute,

He knows better the power of the Burial Demon King and others, even if the Thirteen Horsemen of Yanyun want to solve it, it is not so easy, it is impossible to pay a little price, since they want to fight, there is a reason for disobedience,

"Noisy and disturbing, really like a clown, just with you dirty dogs, you also want to deal with us, ridiculous, I'm really not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue," it was Fan Chen who spoke, he knew that the other party was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't lose his momentum,

"Well," the thirteen horsemen looked over, their eyes were not good,

"Good boy, with a little means, he actually controlled the body of the Burial Heavenly King, no wonder his tone was so arrogant," the thirteen-horse boss's eyes flashed, and he had already understood everything,

"But do you think that this will be able to be equal to us, if it is the Burial Heavenly King who says this, it is okay, you, far from it,"

The thirteen horsemen all looked at Fan Chen, their eyes were full of murderous intent, there were really not many people who dared to speak to them like this, and besides, he was still a broken boy who did not enter the stream,

"Hahaha, Youdu, it seems that the prestige of your thirteen horsemen is not very good, even such a kid dares to sarcastically mock you, you thirteen horsemen boss is in vain," Zhao Remnant Feng found the topic and said sarcastically,

"Hmph, the person who speaks to our thirteen horsemen like this will definitely not survive tomorrow, brothers, I will go and understand this kid and let them know what the prestige of the thirteen horsemen is," a man with a spear urged the war horse to stand out,

"Okay, Thirteen, we Thirteen Riders haven't been walking in the outside world for too long, and many of us have forgotten our prestige, it's time to wash it away with iron and blood," Yudu said, with a cruel sneer,

The old thirteen came to the scene, pointed his spear, and looked at Fan Chen: "Boy, originally my goal was to bury the God King and them, but you made me angry, let go of the other targets, let's get to know you first,"

"Chen'er, what kind of bullshit thirteen horsemen are here, it's just a good thing to say, during the first battle in ancient times, no one dared to come to the six of us, but today he began to show off his might, it seems to be powerful but he is strong outside, and he is not worthy of our shot, you are enough to deal with it, go and solve him," the Burial Demon King said loudly, tired of the other party,

"Of course, the strong have their own ancient ancestors for you to deal with, and these small fish and shrimp are all handed over to the descendants to cook," Fan Chen spoke, and the primordial god of death urged the king of the burial ground to step forward, and when he dealt with the black lion, he had already dispatched the king of the burial ground, and he should also move the king of the burial ground to adapt to this body,

"Little fish and shrimp," the old thirteen was stunned, and then furious, what kind of bullshit is this, I look down on him too much, I have never suffered such an insult, "Boy, you are dead,"

"Phew, there are many people who say this to me, but I am still alive and well, but the other party's bones are cold, you are no exception, enjoy the last time of the dog's head on your neck," Fan Chen snorted lightly, turned into divine light and disappeared in place, rushing towards the old thirteen,

"Snort," the sword light was pervasive, and the body of the Burial King was terrifying, and he pointed like a sword, casting the Five Elements Sword Dao, filling the entire void,

"Death," the old thirteen was not afraid of the five elements sword light that spread all over the sky, urging the war horse to step forward quickly, and the spear in his hand swung towards the heart hole of mortal dust.

"Bang," although Fan Chen despised the other party in his tone and looked down on the other party, it didn't mean that the old thirteen was not terrifying, on the contrary, he was very powerful, even stronger than the black lion just now,

This shot stabbed out, the spear was swallowed, wrapped in a layer of sharp light, and Fan Chen could see that this was the ultimate use of force, exerting the power to the peak, attached to the gun, sharper,

No matter how much sword light there was in front of him, he stabbed it with a single shot, and where the spear passed, the sword qi was disintegrating, collapsing and shattering.

"Boom," the void trembled, and the void shattered, what a great power,

"Bang bang bang," Fan Chen kept retreating, his face froze, and he looked at the old thirteen strangely,

I was surprised by the other party's methods, their cultivation system was very strange, and it was not just as simple as I thought.

The other party's power is not simply spiritual power, there is also a special power, which is actually aimed at the power of the primordial gods.

He was defenseless just now, and he almost suffered a loss, but fortunately, the six ghost lamps vibrated at the critical time, and resisted this power.

This kind of power is very weird, similar to the power of the primordial gods, but it is different from the power of the primordial gods he cultivated.

"Hmph, do you notice it, can you resist my divine power, I see how you can resist my spiritual power," the old thirteen smiled weirdly, and shot again, shaking the nine shadows,

"Is this kind of power called spiritual power, it is similar to the power of the primordial gods, each has its own merits, but it is not to the extent that it cannot be resisted," Fan Chen said,

The primordial god of death sat in the spiritual sea of the burial king, reciting the immortal scriptures, and the power of the primordial god diffused out, enveloping his whole body, and at the same time, the six ghost lamps also vibrated to protect himself,

"Boom," the momentum on Fan Chen's body changed, and he tried his best to mobilize the power in the Burial Ground King's dantian, running the palm of the Nine Heavens, and rushed towards the old thirteen,

The big black palm seemed to strike out of the abyss, to destroy the sky, like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky, slapping forward, and everywhere it passed, everything was shattered,

This palm was so strong that everywhere it passed, the void was broken, and the vision of mountains and rivers flowing backwards manifested in it, and the earth cracked, and the stars fell.

There is a small world in the palm of the hand, and time flows in the world, constantly evolving, constituting reincarnation, and the world is folded, with a total of nine layers, nine layers of world, transformed into nine heavens,

"Bang," the divine power of the Nine Heavens in the palm is too terrifying, and the world in the palm has great power, and it actually swallowed the tip of the opponent's spear, so that it can't leave,

"Die," Fan Chen sneered, the other party was too light on the enemy, thinking that he was a junior and looked down on himself, this is a big mistake, it is a price, and it is the price of life,

"Boom," the void twisted, and the center point of the distortion was a finger, the finger of mortal dust,

This finger was too fast, carrying a blazing finger light, piercing the void, and rightly pointed at the center of the old thirteen's eyebrows,

"Bang," the old thirteen was very miserable, he paid the price for his arrogance, his head exploded directly, and the blood rain was mixed with ** flying, very miserable,

Even the epicenter and the two could not escape, shattered and dissipated under the finger light,

Fan Chen's heart was excited, he found that when he controlled the physical bodies of the two ancient ancestors and used the methods of the burial family, the power would be extremely powerful, and he could mobilize the power in the body of the burial king to the greatest extent.

Along the way, the derivative finger of killing has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, the black lion died under this kind of finger light, and the old thirteen is no exception, killing with one finger,

"What,"

"Damn,"

......

The tide of the battle turned a little fast, and the thirteen horsemen didn't expect it to be this scene, they didn't think that the old thirteen would be defeated at all, and they didn't take it to heart, but in the blink of an eye, it became such a situation, one by one shook, I couldn't believe it,

Then they were furious, thinking that the thirteen of them crisscrossed the battlefield, killed countless strong people, never fell a single person, and the battlefields of various scenes came, and finally suffered a big loss in the hands of such a junior, how could they not be angry,