The undefeated god resurrects!

Attack the Heavenly Burial Academy with the Immortal Reaper, the Ancient Heart Demon!

When Yang Xiaotian heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

It is impossible for them to attack the Heavenly Burial Academy for no reason, why did they attack the Heavenly Burial Academy?

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian thought of Cangshen Cave Mansion!

I thought of the heart of the gods!

They must have known the secrets of the Cangshen Cave Mansion, otherwise, it would be impossible to attack the Heavenly Burial Academy.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotian immediately broke through the air and shouted: "Senior Kui Niu, let's go!" ”

Kui Niu broke through the air, turned into a streamer with Yang Xiaotian, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Father and mother, you wait for me to come back!"

"Scorpio, the three of you are waiting for us to come back in the Emperor of All Gods!"

Before Yang Chao, Huang Ying and the others could react, Yang Xiaotian and Kui Niu had already disappeared into the sky.

Thinking that the heart of the god might fall into the hands of the undefeated god of the underworld and others, Yang Xiaotian was so anxious that he urged the abyss spaceship with all his might, and afterburner and force.

However, even if the force is strengthened, it is useless, and the speed of the abyss ship has reached its limit.

Kui Niu said: "Yang boy, get on my back!" ”

Yang Xiaotian was stunned, and he didn't hesitate any longer, put away the spaceship, and immediately flew on the back of Kui Niuniu.

The cow broke through the air, turned into a thunderbolt, broke through the clouds, and continued to pass through one mountain range after another.

The speed of Kui Niu far surpassed that of the Abyss Spaceship.

Under the full speed of Kui Niu, the two of them continued to approach the Buddha Yuan Empire.

At this time, the Heavenly Burial Academy was besieged by endless necromancers, yin ghosts, and trolls.

The army of the Cangshen Mansion and the armies of the Cangshen Continent Empire defended the Heavenly Burial Academy, killing waves of necromancers, ghosts and trolls.

However, these necromancy, yin ghosts and trolls are inexhaustible, and no matter how many people kill them, the necromancy, yin ghosts and trolls still continue to rush to kill.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Rivers of blood.

The war has been going on for half a month, and the blood mist of countless powerhouses has even dyed the sky red.

One army after another of the Cangshen Continent Empire was torn apart by the necromancers, yin ghosts, and the boundless death qi and ghost qi continued to flood the Heavenly Burial Academy, and the Heavenly Burial Academy seemed to have fallen into a boundless hell.

A loud sound that shook the sky kept coming, and above the nine heavens, the bear had already turned into the body of the sky, fighting with the undefeated god of the underworld, the god of immortal death, and the ancient demons.

In the past few years, the strength of the bear has risen sharply, but in the face of the undefeated god of the underworld, the immortal god of death and the three ancient trolls of the ancient heart demon have joined forces, and they have gradually fallen into disadvantage.

Zeng Yongjiang, the master of the Cangshen Mansion, the sword god Shillong and others also fought with the undead demon clan and the masters of the hell demon clan.

Whether it was Zeng Yongjiang, or the sword god Shillong and others, they were all injured, and the blood had already stained the divine armor on everyone's bodies.

And Yang Ling'er, Long Qingxuan, Wan Ning, and Zeng Qianqian also defended the Heavenly Burial Mountain, killing waves of undead spirits who rushed up.

Even if the women are constantly supported by pills, they have all reached the point of running out of oil and lamps after half a month of hard fighting.

The entire Heavenly Burial Academy is filled with a kind of tragedy.

Suddenly, Long Qingxuan was hit by a necromancer and retreated, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Sister-in-law!" Seeing this, Yang Ling'er was furious, rushed over, and slashed the necromancer with a sword in his hand.

"I'm fine." Long Qingxuan shook his head, got up and held his sword, and fought with the rushing necromancers again.

The same is true for Wanning, Zeng Qianqian and other women, who were repulsed and rushed up again to fight the dead.

At this moment, the prohibition of the Heavenly Burial Mountain Great Array has been fully opened, and the sword array on the top of the mountain is even more swordsmanlike, strangling the approaching undead demon clan and the Hell Demon Clan from time to time.

It is precisely because there is a sword formation on the top of the mountain, otherwise, the masters of the undead demon clan and the hell demon clan would have already attacked the Cangshen Cave Mansion.

The undefeated god blasted out with a punch, and the rolling demonic flames blasted towards the bear: "Bear, if you can't hold it, you will all die here!" ”

"Even if you die in battle, what's the matter!" The bear roared in the sky, and the huge bear paw slapped out.

The immortal god of death was full of immortal death, and smiled coldly: "Cangxiong, this time, I will refine you into my strongest necromancy!" Speaking of this, the immortal death qi in both hands condensed into an immortal death blade and slashed towards the bear.

The bear was about to wave his palm to resist, and suddenly, the Ancient Heart Demon Dao Heart Demon Sutra was cast, and the demonic energy was overwhelming, drowning towards the bear, and the bear was in a trance for a while, and when he woke up, the death blade in the hand of the immortal god of death was near.

The bear dodged in shock, but a wound was still cut in his chest by the Immortal Death Blade.

The Immortal Reaper smiled coldly, his eyes devouring blood, and the Immortal Death Blade swung towards the bear again.

The armies of the major empires of the Cangshen Continent are still coming, but even so, they can still stop endless necromancy and ghosts.

Cangshen Mansion Yang Ling'er, Long Qingxuan, Wan Ning, Zeng Qianqian and the other disciples were more and more injured.

Yang Ling'er's face was pale, and the dead spirits that were still pouring up couldn't help despairing.

There has never been a moment that made her so desperate.

At this moment, suddenly, she saw fifteen purple-golden suns in the distant sky!

Fifteen purple-golden suns were suspended above the nine heavens, and the purple-gold light shone on the heavens, and hundreds of millions of dead qi and ghost qi were all covered under the purple-gold light!

The Heavenly Burial Academy, which was originally overwhelmed by hundreds of millions of dead qi and ghost qi and had no light, seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gold light at this moment.

"What's the matter, fifteen purple gold suns have appeared in the sky!"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at the fifteen purple gold suns that suddenly appeared.

Zeng Yongjiang, the bear, the immortal god of death and others also looked at it in shock.

I saw a figure standing under the fifteen purple gold suns.

This figure was coming with fifteen purple gold suns.

A vast and boundless force swept the heavens and the earth.

Everywhere the figure passed, countless necromancers, ghosts, and trolls were all shocked to death.

At this moment, everyone felt the power of the figure that was above the heavens.

"Heaven and earth shine together!" The figure suddenly shouted, and a punch was thrown, and the shouting resounded through the world.

A huge purple-gold fist mark burst out of the air.

The crowd had never seen such a huge fist print.

When the fist mark burst out, the heavens and the earth shook, and one mountain after another, and one piece of earth burst out with brilliance.

The whole world seems to be spewing with brilliance.

The fist prints rolled, and hundreds of millions of necromancers, ghosts, and trolls were all blasted into grains of sand.

No matter how powerful the necromancy, no matter how powerful the Yin Ghost, no matter how powerful the troll is, it can't stop the power of this fist print.

Yang Ling'er, Long Qingxuan suddenly burst into tears when she heard this familiar voice.

"Big brother!"

"Brother Xiaotian!"

Big brother, little brother!

Zeng Yongjiang, Sword God Shillong and others were all shocked.

The crowd looked at the figure again.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Yang God!"

"It's Your Majesty Yang Shen! His Majesty Yang God is back! ”

Everyone saw the figure clearly, boiling, excited, excited, and weeping.

"His Majesty Yang God is back! Kill his mother! ”