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Long Yunfeng, who had not been here for a long time, suddenly stepped into this place, and he also felt uncomfortable for a while, and the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him were even more uncomfortable, but being able to come here with Long Yunfeng, whether it was strength or temperament, was first-class, and although there were some surprises, the formation did not show the slightest sign of chaos.

Long Yunfeng grasped the Xuantian Tai Halberd and trampled on the soil of the underworld, and the people who followed him were all masters of various families without exception, and without exception, they were all powerhouses of the ninth layer of Daluo and even the consummation of Daluo.

It is a matter of the survival of the righteous path, the life of the family, no one can hide their personal interests anymore, or voluntarily or forced, they have done their best to temporarily let go of the hatred between each other in the past.

Although the battle has not yet begun, a thick murderous aura has already emanated from everyone's body, and the dense seems to be able to liquefy into water, and the wind around them has also solidified.

There are still many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the underworld, but under this murderous aura, they are still frightened when they retreat for ten miles, for fear that if they get closer, they will be directly crushed and shattered by the murderous aura.

Long Yunfeng looked into the distance, and saw the black qi rising from a hundred miles away, and the terrifying and tyrannical demonic qi was still pressing everyone like a mountain even if it was a hundred miles away.

The endless demonic aura was like a fierce tiger opening its bloody mouth, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

However, he knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but he preferred to go to the tiger mountains.

The people present were all extraordinary, although there was a lot of turbidity here, and there was a lack of the pure qi that they usually cultivated, and they were somewhat uncomfortable, but it was not difficult to restrain themselves, and they flew in front of the demon army one after another.

"Have you finally arrived? You're a little late, and I've been waiting for you for a while. The Emperor of Beiyin looked at Long Yunfeng quite playfully, his eyes were playful, obviously he was in his chest.

Long Yunfeng was not as casual and relaxed as him, the last time they met, he could still feel the demonic energy on the Beiyin Emperor, but now he couldn't feel the demonic energy on the Beiyin Emperor at all, in other words, the Beiyin Emperor already had the strength to hide in front of him.

Eyes moved again, Long Yunfeng looked behind the Great Emperor of Beiyin, only to see the evil spirit, if it is said that the murderous aura of Long Yunfeng's righteous path coalition is a group of wolves, the murderous aura of this demon clan is a fierce tiger, the dark almost obscures everything, isolating all the light, and the only thing that is all is negative violence.

Wutian, Styx, Evil Moon, Kunpeng, War Demon, and Han Qi all the fierce demons stood behind the Emperor of Beiyin in a row, but they did not see the figure of the mosquito Dao man.

But at this moment, there is really no difference between one more mosquito person and one less mosquito person.

"What about Wukong and Duobao?" asked Long Yunfeng coldly.

Beiyin smiled and said nothing, but an image automatically appeared above his head, and the impact was clearly Duobao and Sun Wukong, but the state of the two of them at this moment was obviously not particularly good, and the whole body was scorched by the black flames, although there was a golden Buddha light barrier protection, but under the burning of the flames, the Buddha light of the sixteen relics was getting fainter and fainter.

Long Yunfeng estimated that if he didn't come, these two people would not even be able to survive for twelve hours.

"People are inside, and whoever wants to go in and save people, even if they go in, I don't care. Beiyin smiled casually, looking at Long Yunfeng with gloomy eyes, like a poisonous snake and a fierce tiger.

But the current meaning could not be clearer, what he wanted to solve was Long Yunfeng alone.

"Hands-on. ”

By this time, superfluous words have no value, and neither side can be moved by words.

In this case, there is only one word "war" that can be done.

"Knock"

It was as if a mighty bell rang from an ancient time, and the majestic ancient and majestic bell erupted throughout the underworld.

The Dragon Court coalition and the abyss demon spirit did not say anything, they all condensed the mana on their bodies and killed each other, there was no relaxation, only killing, either you die or I die.

The bells rang, the warriors roared, and the demons roared.

As soon as Fang came into contact, a large area of bright red blood flowed on the ground, and in the abyss battle, the soldiers of the Dragon Court were considered to be at a loss, and the first contact was the tragic death of a large number of the Dragon Court army.

But the faces of the elites of the Dragon Court did not change in the slightest, as if the people who had just fallen in front of them were not close comrades who they had been with for a long time and could entrust their backs, they resolutely trampled on the fallen corpses of their comrades and continued to attack towards the abyssal demons, even if they would soon be the same as their companions, but they made the abyssal demons pay the price.

There is no need to be sentimental on the battlefield, only to kill, if you can kill the other party, you will already avenge your companions, if you don't believe that you will die at the hands of the other party, you will treat it as accompanying your companions, so that they will not be lonely.

The yin and yang treasure wheel on the iron fan's body rotated, but the two diametrically opposed forces of the yin and sun were perfectly integrated on her, blending with each other, as if they were one, and the fierce demons that pounced on her were killed by two violent forces before they could get close.

The golden light of the Cloud Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket flickered, and the six reincarnation phantoms on her body flickered, and the abyss demon spirit who was close to her only felt dizzy in her head, and she was already unconscious.

Qiong Xiao danced with a ruler, although it was not as powerful as the two goddesses of Iron Fan and Yunxiao, but it was also very easy, and the cooperation of the three women was very appropriate.

Kong Xuan's five-color divine light is like five sharp swords, the blue, yellow, red, white and black five-color light is dazzling, with the vastness of Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, it is also invincible, the two have been intersecting for many years, and they naturally cooperate very well when they move.

Of course, a few of them still used the immortal method, although the killing still had some beauty, but Xingtian brought the aesthetics of violence to the extreme, slashing with a sharp axe, the strong murderous aura was a few points stronger than the abyss demon spirit, and the weak ones were directly bombarded and killed, even if they were strong, they were split in half by him from head to toe.

Xingtian was mad, his eyes were red, his black hair and face were stained with a large amount of blood, but he didn't realize it, and his body was full of murderous aura as if he was carrying a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

It's just that the war demon suddenly burst out and slashed at Xingtian, although Xingtian raised his shield in time, he was still beaten back by the war demon for more than ten miles.

Without the forbidden power of the sixteen relics, coupled with the far-reaching environment, the Xingtian at this moment could no longer suppress the war demons.

However, the injured Xingtian seemed to have no feeling at all, roared wildly, and continued to move forward to kill, indomitable, fighting to the death, only the god of war who died in battle, and there was no god of war who retreated.

Even in the face of Emperor Juntai's one or two emperors, Xingtian did not take a step back, but chose to fight to the death, not to mention a war demon.

Divine blood is splashed, even if she has the Holy Spirit Stone to protect her, but fighting with the war demon, Xingtian is still a little difficult to support, but she is unaware of it, the battle intent on her body continues to soar, the stronger the enemy, the more she has to fight.

Blood continued to drip down, but Xingtian's momentum and strength continued to rise, and the resolute battle intent in his eyes made the war demons feel a sense of fear.

On the other side, the people's court also fought fiercely, without hiding any selfishness.

Explain the golden immortal pinched up the magic trick, the immortal light was overflowing, Qingyun lotus, Ruicai thousand, countless thunder lights fell, exorcism and ease, and the attack was the most restrained.

The three sages of Confucianism recited the scriptures, and esoteric white runes continued to emanate from a book above the heads of the three of them, and the righteousness was shocking, open and fearless, as if the scorching sun shone into the snowdrifts, and the abyssal demon spirits dissipated one after another.

Haotian has a tower on his head, the qi of the true dragon on his body is dazzling and pure, and the dragon's groan shakes the nine heavens, although it is not a real dragon, but its momentum is a few points stronger than that of the true dragon.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and under this coercion, the surrounding demon spirits suddenly stopped, unable to move, and then were crushed into dust by Haotian Tower.

It's just that Haotian was not long in power, a faint black lotus stopped in front of him, Wutian sat on top of the black lotus, his face was peaceful and compassionate, as if he was always compassionate and compassionate, but the aura around him was a piece of destruction and tyranny.

didn't speak, Wutian directly moved with Haotian, at this time it was pointless to talk nonsense, the power of destruction all burst out, the magic power was like the sea, terrifying.

The Haotian Emperor was mighty, the Haotian Tower was majestic and domineering, suppressing the space, and the surrounding space was solidified, but Wutian's face did not change at all, and the purple-black aura of destruction crushed all the space.

Although Haotian's strength is not as good as Wutian, it is slightly worse than a line, but with the supreme artifact of Haotian Tower, if it is in the human realm or the heavenly realm, it will never fall behind in a battle with Wutian, but at this moment in the abyss, it is very different.

After only three or four teas of fighting, Haotian was already tired and looked a little unaware.

Wutian's face is still pale, the strength on his body is very domineering, and he pursues while he is about to win, and he does not have half a point of excitement and joy because he is about to win, and some are just calm and calm.

But it is this Gujing's state of mind that makes Haotian unable to find a flaw, unable to find a chance to turn defeat into victory, and is about to die.

"Rub"

A crisp sword sounded, Yuding real people were fluttering in green clothes, and the sword of the demon slaying sword in his hand was cold and sharp, although he returned the trapped immortal sword to the Tongtian Sect Master, but with this demon slaying sword that had accompanied him for thousands of years, his combat effectiveness was not inferior.

After all, it is the man who uses the sword, not the sword that uses the man.

But even if the first killing god of the three realms joins forces with the ancient heavenly emperor, he can't suppress a person's lawlessness at this moment, he is the master of demon cultivation, and he is also the Buddha, whether it is demon cultivation or Buddha cultivation, it has already become a faction of its own, and it is worth the demon luck of heaven and earth and this abyss turbidity, the strength is so strong, except for Beiyin and Yunlong, no one else can suppress it.

This is the abyss, the land of the Demon Dao, the Demon Gate is not afraid of anything, although it temporarily gave the Iron Fan and others some opportunities, but they were quickly stopped under the attack of the abyss demon spirit like a tide.

Only Yang Jian and a few others whose strength is not in the world or the ground, not strong enough and not weak enough, but just right people are not targeted by the strong in the abyss, nor are they devoured by the weak and kill Sun Wukong and Duobao.

And Long Yunfeng didn't have the heart to take care of so much at the moment, because he was facing the strongest person in the entire abyss.

The master of the earth, the honor of nothingness, the ancestor of all demons, and the emperor of Beiyin.