In the black-red world, the spirits of the undead all over the world seem to be attracted by a hillside.

Gathered together, like a black corpse tide, some ignorant people bumped into Sun Wukong's side on the way.

Looking at the large group of undead surging towards him, Sun Wukong did not make any waves and did not see any movement.

The undead are coming head-on.

With a snort, I saw that the undead who rushed towards Sun Wukong didn't even scream, it was like this spring snow into the lava, and there was nothing left.

Standing in the center of this corpse tide, even if there is no half of the undead where Sun Wukong is, and he does not show any flaws in the real question, perhaps in this corpse tide, this is just a thin line that cannot be seen.

Skipping the gap where Sun Wukong was standing, Long Haochen and the others on the hillside looked around with a solemn look around around Haoyue.

A strong purple-gold glow shone faintly on it. All undead creatures that rushed within a hundred meters of its body would immediately turn into a purple-gold flame. There was not even a slag left of the burned.

The undead all over the mountains and fields were muffling their words, and even if they had been on the battlefield since they were teenagers, they were also very nervous at this time.

However, before they could react, the undead creatures on the side immediately launched a charge when they found Long Haochen who suddenly appeared.

Although their mutilated undead fire could only manipulate the skeleton that had been crawling in the Realm of Confusion for years, they knew what the color in front of them meant to them.

And he who stands in his way will die!

With this belief in mind, the warriors who had been retained from the days before the endless years charged at the enemy.

The countless undead look like a tingling of the scalp, but this is not the main event, now it is just the undead that gathered a few minutes after Haoyue came, and there are many more with it.

Long Haochen and the others also knew this, and in the face of the undead who had lost their martial arts and only relied on the soul fire to charge a little, they chose to let Lin Xin and Yating, who were good at clearing the field, take action.

As soon as Long Haochen's left hand was raised, a layer of colorful golden light turned into a huge light curtain that enveloped everyone, including Haoyue.

The crescent moon green light bombarded the colorful light mask, and there was not even a ripple.

The purple-gold light that flickered on Haoyue's body dimmed a little, and with the help of Long Haochen and the others, it could weaken its protection and break through the bottleneck wholeheartedly.

After releasing the light mask, Long Haochen instructed Lin Xin and Yating: "Hurry up, this is not a real opponent yet, before the existence of the king level comes out, the ordinary undead will be dealt with."

Seeing that the demons are so nervous, Haoyue won't go back and they shouldn't make a move for a while, but choose to squat at Haoyue and then wipe out Haoyue, which can be seen from letting us go in order to kill Haoyue.

And Haoyue, who they are so afraid of, will definitely become an important combat force after completing their evolution. ”

Hearing Long Haochen's analysis, worried that everyone on the human side was temporarily relieved, Lin Xin and Yating nodded at the same time.

Lin Xin's right hand was raised, and an orange-red light lit up in his palm, and then, the orange-red light in his eyes turned into a giant staff two meters long.

This giant staff was originally exchanged from the trading center for immortal-level equipment to deal with demons - immortal dragon fire.

At the same time, his body was also draped in the glorious holy flame of golden red gradient color, under the blessing of the two immortal-level weapons, Lin Xin's mouth incantation did not stop, the rhythm of his chanting was very wonderful and extremely fast, and the dragon crystal red light at the top of the immortal dragon fire of Carl was shining, and the entire colorful light shield that shone was a fiery red.

In the cracks on the ground outside, where magma flowed, the intense fire element began to rise, the cracks expanded, and the magma surged. Suddenly, many low-level undead creatures fell into the magma, and turned into ashes in a moment or three.

Lin Xin was chanting a spell here, and Yating was doing it directly.

Just now, Lin Xin's blow wiped out all the undead in a radius of half a kilometer, but under the charge of this large number of undead, this only stopped for a few seconds.

A tidal wave of undead filled the void, only in front of them was Yating's attack.

The two people who moved at the same time did not have much gap in attack, but Lin Xin used magic, so the time to charge was shorter.

But Yating will not be much slower than Lin Xin.

The moment she got up, Yating flashed out of the range of the colorful shield, and then Lin Xin launched her own attack.

I saw Yating's right hand pointing forward, and the eight-colored flames that wrapped her whole body converged into a golden sword, which was the one in Long Haochen's hand on the battlefield before.

The big sword rotated around the shield, and with the same huge power, the undead also wanted to be wiped out as before, and even under the restraint of the light attribute, many of the undead had been liberated without even touching the big sword.

It's just that unlike Lin Xin, Yating's blow was taken down along with the undead in the air, and at least thousands of fifth-order flying demon puppets turned into dust and fell down.

Seeing Yating's efficient attack, Lin Xin couldn't help but be anxious, and immediately shouted: "Sister Yating, you leave me some!" ”

As he spoke, a blazing sun appeared on his head at some point.

Lieyang was linked to Lin Xin with a pair of wings.

The scorching sun broke away from its wings and shot towards the army of the undead, instantly unleashing a huge force that wiped out a piece of the army of the undead on the black-red earth like a rag.

Jumping away from Lin Xin's attack range, Sun Wukong looked at the damage caused by Lin Xin and analyzed:

"This is what he said about the Holy Yang spell created by his grandfather? It's almost as powerful as a spark in the gossip furnace.

However, he seems to have used the method I taught, and the original power should be a little weaker. ”

Saying that, Sun Wukong felt the sense of oppression coming from behind him, and after thinking for a while, Sun Wukong transformed into a flying insect and watched from the sidelines.

Lin Xin succeeded in one blow, it was called a smugness, and a scorching sun was accumulated in his hand, but this time it was contained but not released, and he continued to inject spiritual power to make this blazing sun bigger and bigger.

The scorching sun gradually rose, and at this time, Lin Xin began to imitate the path of the realm for me, and continued to accumulate strength in the air.

The flying insect transformed by Sun Wukong relied on its small body, flying freely in the air, and seeing the strange note of Haoyue on the mountain bag, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smack his tongue:

"This advancement is also unheard of, the mana contained in the body is so amazing, it actually ignites all the mana in the body at once, if it succeeds, it is estimated that it will reach his peak, I don't know if Feng Xiu will be able to parry it at that time."

Sun Wukong commented lightly, but the real master was already approaching, and as the coercion became stronger and stronger, even Long Haochen and others, who were not as good as Sun Wukong, had already noticed it.

The monstrous coercion came from all directions, Long Haochen looked back, and saw that Haoyue was still quiet like a sculpture, and the six big heads were entangled together, with a special calmness.

Lin Xin's Holy Yang Realm was pressed back, and the Heart Flame Meteor Shower of the Holy Yang Spell that had just been released showed some sharpness, and then it was suppressed again.

Lin Xin reluctantly returned to the colorful light shield, leaving Yating alone outside the shield.

The black sky gradually turned into a vast gray in the terrifying aura, and the terrifying sense of oppression even made the entire space slightly distorted.

In the distance, the army of the undead who had been moving forward stopped their advance, and even the flying undead who were soaring in the air quickly fell back to the ground, and their low wisdom told them.

The king is coming.

They are prostrate, prostrate on the ground, and bow down reverently. And from different directions, nine rays of light and shadow also appeared.

Sun Wukong watched this battle, flew to a big tree again, and had an extra peach in his hand, while eating, while looking forward to the start of the real battle.