Devouring The Heavens

Forty-nine ghosts and gods from hell made a move, the result can be imagined, without the slightest suspense, this is a naked, naked, naked killing game.

The soldiers of the Shenhuo Clan, blood spattered, their battle armor shattered, their limbs were separated, their bones were cut across, or they were split in half, and their screams were endless. Their voices were full of despair, anger, unwillingness, and madness...

"Ghost...this is a ghost from hell, it's terrible."

"Hurry up and run away. If you don't run away, it will be too late. They are gods from hell. We are not their opponents at all. Confronting them will only lead to death in vain..."

Countless warriors of the Shenhuo tribe woke up from the extreme panic. At this moment, their fighting spirit completely collapsed. When they trampled on the human race, their arrogance, disdain, and aloofness disappeared completely. At this moment, they are like a group of soil Chicken tile dog, vulnerable.

They tried their best to escape, but unfortunately, under the means of these forty-nine ghosts and gods, they have no way to escape, they can only become prey, hunted and devoured by them, this is an extremely long process, Shocking their minds, many people even lost the will to resist and were willing to die. Some crazy people directly blew themselves up, but it was meaningless to these forty-nine ghosts and gods.

"Haha, this alien blood food is really nourishing, tsk tsk, the origin is powerful, and it is much more delicious than the human race."

"That's... Hurry up and kill some more at this time. After sleeping for so many years, you have to make up for it."

Those ghosts and gods were raging crazily, and their laughter spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places. Even those hidden mysterious existences in Shuangxue City couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling. This is a very terrifying thing. At this moment, they don't think that these ghosts and gods will fight for them.

They come from the legendary plane, which is the place where people will arrive after death. In hell, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, six reincarnations, ten temples of Yama, and eighteen hells. Each floor is extremely terrifying.

And those ghosts and gods living in hell are terrifying in strength, strong in origin, and can survive for countless years. A half-step quasi-emperor is extremely terrifying. They dare not underestimate them at all. If these ghosts and gods are not here to help' Hantian Immortal Mansion', then the next moment, it's the turn of 'Hantian Immortal Mansion'.

Luo Zixi looked at the scene in front of her, didn't look any more, turned around and left without looking back, she was going to cross the catastrophe, as long as her strength became stronger.

"Could this be 'Shiting'?" Seeing this almost destructive situation, the terrifying existences in the 'Hantian Immortal Mansion' frowned deeply. If they were used to deal with them, they would He couldn't even imagine what kind of situation it was. The answer was the same, and it was also devastating.

He tried every means to break through this 'yin-yang ghost power', but he couldn't see a single flaw, so he finally chose to give up.

"This person's accomplishments in martial arts are too profound, and I am ashamed of myself."

Shishu, an incomparably prosperous method in the ancient times, has now exploded in modern times. The 'Shiting' has been dormant for countless years, and finally manifested the power of Shishu today, shocking all the people present .

No matter whether it is cultivating battle qi or practicing martial arts, each has its own advantages.

Positive technique requires careful layout to exert its power to the extreme. Before that, the strong practitioners of grudges have the opportunity to easily obliterate it. However, once they are deployed, the consequences will be unimaginable. One person can It's not a problem at all to fight thousands of troops with the power of the power, but once you meet someone who is proficient in power, you can break the general situation, and everything is interlocking.

In fact, there is no one method that is above everything else, each has its own advantages, it depends on the wisdom of the practitioner, many people often only see the superficial phenomenon.

For example, in Frost Snow City, many people only saw the power of the 'Yin-Yang Ghost Power' cast by Xuanyuan, but they didn't know how much effort Xuanyuan spent to accomplish all this, and how many risks they took. Once someone finds out, he will die without a place to bury him. It is impossible to replace it with another person, because not everyone can have forty-nine incarnations like Xuanyuan.

From the Frost Snow City, a disciple of the "Hantian Immortal Mansion" looked horrified, and his body trembled when he saw everything in front of him.

Even though it was thousands of miles away, that kind of aura still terrified them, not to mention those divine fire fighters who were in the formation.

In their view, the Shenhuo Clan might be wiped out by the entire army.

"Is this hell?" This is the thought rising in the hearts of countless people. In the past, they only heard some broken legends, which were not complete, but now they can feel the breath of hell, which makes them feel a little Unbelievable, hell really exists.

This killing lasted from day to night. It was a nightmare for the army of the Shenhuo Clan, and it was also a nightmare for the "Hantian Immortal Mansion". Horror.

The night sky is clear, the stars are dotted, and a crescent moon bends, transmitting the clear moonlight, sprinkled on the earth.

Looking down from a high altitude, the front of Frost Snow City seems to have turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the red and white set off each other, making it particularly dazzling.

The dark red mist rolled and boiled, like a rushing sea, rolling up turbulent waves.

Among them, murderous intent surged, and the coming of night added a touch of mystery to the general situation of the world, which made people tremble involuntarily and wanted to stay away.

In the depths of this sea of ​​blood, there was the sound of coo, coo, coo as if it was devouring something, and from time to time there would be the sound of crackling, the sound of bones being crushed:

"Well, the bones of this foreign race are quite hard, but they are quite nutritious... crunchy!"

In the distance, Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel dizzy seeing these ghosts and gods who had either reached the peak of half-step Emperor Zhun, or stepped into Emperor Zhun, and Huo Fenghuang at the side had seen too many tragic scenes Now, her expression was already numb, she just quietly watched what happened in front of her eyes, her face was pale, without saying a word.

"Comparing your heart with your heart is the Buddha's heart." Xuanyuan sighed, and said heavily to the mysterious mirror in his hand: "Okay, senior ghosts and gods, now that we have enough food and drink, we have to work now."

"Tell me, boy, what do you want us to do for you? Kill these five million elites? It's a bit difficult. They hold destructive Taoist weapons in their hands, and they are quite ruthless." The hundred-legged ghost Jie Jie laughed strangely, saying so, but it was fearless.

"That's not necessary. Help me kill some important people, cut off their heads, and bring them to me. You must be careful with your hands and feet." Xuanyuan said in a harmonious voice.

"Huh? This is quite simple. Among the millions of troops, take the head of the general. This is a saying that you people often say. It seems that you also want to play this trick." There is no lack of contact with the human race, otherwise, Xuanyuan would not be summoned here now.

"It's simple, it's okay, you must not die in it, it's a shameful thing, remember, these are the heads I want, and I can't lose any of them. This war is just the beginning. If you want me to continue to summon you all, then complete your task, and hand over the severed heads to my people, and more benefits will be waiting for you in the future." Xuanyuan Laughing, he transmitted his voice into their hearts through the mysterious mirror. At the same time, the aura and appearance of some outstanding generals that Xuanyuan had observed these days were engraved in their memories.

"Hey, leave such a simple matter to us, boy, just watch." Forty-nine ghosts and gods looked at each other and nodded, and then, from their respective sarcophagi, countless The veins on his body surged, and the bloody killing light soared to the sky. It was a tragic scene, like countless crimson flames burning blazingly.

At this moment, even Xuanyuan, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away, couldn't help frowning. He deeply felt that the combined power of the forty-nine ancient coffins was no less than that of a half-supreme Taoist coffin. device.

He let his forty-nine gods retreat far away. Fortunately, these ghosts and gods know that this is where the formation eyes are summoned, and they are protected by means of protection. Otherwise, even the bodies of the supreme celestial beings will be torn apart Cracked to pieces.

On these ancient coffins, there are many ancient inscriptions flowing. Under the ideas of many ghosts and gods, they erupted in an instant, and a boundless mighty force burst out from each ancient coffin, and they all attacked the five million troops of the Shenhuo Clan. Forty-nine rays of light tore apart everything in the great prohibition, symbolizing destruction.

Among the Shenhuo Clan, there are six quasi-emperors, eighteen half-step quasi-emperors, and one hundred and eight sages and peak powerhouses.

Such a lineup is disastrous.

It's just that they were not taken seriously by these forty-nine ghosts and gods. Almost at the moment when they launched an attack on their sarcophagus and broke the restriction imposed by five million elites of the Shenhuo clan, the forty-nine ghosts turned into gods. For a blood-colored red light, they all exerted their strength and directly smashed the restrictions placed by these elites.

Among the Shenhuo Clan, the six quasi-emperors shouted in unison: "Hold on!"

As soon as their voices fell, six terrifying Taoist weapons were activated. They were made by imitating the supreme Taoist weapons among the Shenhuo Clan. They could destroy everything, and the extremely hot flames swept across the sky.

Among the ghosts and gods of hell, the three Zhundi and the half-step Zhundi were torn into pieces on the spot, only to hear roars and rolling, shaking the royal warriors with a radius of thousands of miles to vomit blood:

"Looking for death! Break it for me!"