Supreme God King

In the battle of the Emperor City, the sky above is like a tide, densely packed, powerful and extremely powerful blood permeates the sky, and there are already countless people gathering.

Underneath it, the Dark Alliance and many other powerful players are already fully assembled, including Lin Tang, Lonely Proud, White Fatty, Thunder Soul Elder, and many other top powerhouses.

Even at this moment, Ling Daiyou was already standing quietly among the crowd, wearing a purple robe, her hair fluttering.

Obviously under this kind of battle, the entire lineup of the dark guards is also gathered, silently looking at the sky, and as everyone's eyes can find it, just in the next moment. The space in the middle was shattered, and two human figures walked out immediately.

A man and a woman, with a strong aura, standing together like a bunch of people, and at the same time emerging from the sky, one step before the dark guards, they are naturally Meng Fan and the female emperor!

Seeing Meng Fan appearing, Zhan Mokong, who stood at the highest point in the distance, nodded, and beside him was a strong man like a cloud, unless a few ancient ancestors of Zhantang had Zhan Fenger, Jun Thousands of elite children of this kind of battle hall.

And sweeping the bottom, the powerful forces from all over the world are all ready, one by one, blood and qi rushed into the sky, with sharp eyes, standing quietly.

Looking around, the powerhouses of the major forces in the northern group are already here seven or eighty-eight, Zhan Mokong stood in the void, sighed softly, and then calmly uttered a few words.

"lets go!"

The three words fell, and the group of heroes shook, causing all the powers and blood of the strong above the entire Battle Emperor City to boil, with an impulse that could not be suppressed.

Nowadays, the powerhouses gathered here are more than a million people, it can be said that they have used the strongest power in the entire northern group, from the top powerhouses in hundreds of large regions.

Under this circumstance, the Eight Desolate Powerhouses came and gathered at this moment to prepare for this final battle!

Thinking of this, I had to make countless strong people in the field roar, and the sound shook the world. At the same time, the figure of a million people went straight ahead like a dark cloud, the sword pointed...Magic Cloud State Base Camp!

This kind of movement can be called a remnant cloud, even if it didn't do it, but it already burst out with a powerful and extreme power feeling, making all the wasteland tremble.

Standing above the sky, Meng Fan himself was affected by this howling breath. Even though he had been killing for many years, it was the first time this kind of battle between millions of vitality monks .

Looking across the dark guards, Meng Fan finally fell on Ling Daiyou, helplessly said,

"Why do you come, you shouldn't need you!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Daiyou smiled and said calmly.

"I'm also a member of the Dark Guard, why can't I come? Besides, shouldn't this be the last battle? Success or failure will come out!"

The tone was calm, but Meng Fan had already understood what Ling Daiyou meant. There were no eggs under the covering nest. If this battle hall failed, then anyone in the northern group would be able to link with Meng Fan. They can't live anymore, unless they leave this northern region.

Otherwise, the character of the person in the forbidden zone must be to chase and kill everyone, and then both Ling Daiyou and the entire family of the guards will die!

Therefore, under this situation, a kind of crazy heat flashes in the eyes of countless powerhouses in the sky. Obviously, this battle is not for the victory or defeat, but for the protection of...!

Only true guardianship can make countless powerful people move forward like moths fighting fire, even though they are not so powerful.

"it is good!"

Meng Fan nodded, his eyes swept away, and he uttered a few words.

"The Dark Guardians!"

"in!"

Below it, all the secret guards made a whistle, and thousands of men stood like wooden stakes, breathing in unison, blood rushing to the sky, and quietly staring at Meng Fan's body.

"Kill with me!"

Four words were spit out from Meng Fan's mouth, his figure also rushed forward like a blade, bearing the brunt, striding the meteor, and under the sky, including Gu Xinao and Lin Tang, etc. were full of emotions. Others The dark guards roared even more.

Once upon a time, it was because of the four words Meng Fan that they rose up in the great empire and fought all the way. As long as these four words came out, it would be a sea of ​​swords and flames for the entire guard, willing to follow you!

"Lead!"

In the sky, all the dark guards moved at the same time, following Meng Fan's back, like a torrent of rushing qi and blood.

In an instant, all the cultivators in the sky over the entire Zhandi City had already moved, and without any words under this movement, it was already a kind of overwhelming blood covering the Demon Cloud State.

For two full years, the northern region was in chaos and the world was catastrophic. I don't know how many people died, how many people were destroyed, and the people in Moyun State in front of them were naturally the culprits.

By means of the restricted zone, they didn't know how many people were sacrificed in blood, drained their souls, and annihilated them forever, and they didn't know how many people were family members among these people.

Under this situation, when the battle hall moved, the powerful figure of millions of monks approached behind him, forming a torrent of shock in the sky, and the action alone set off a terrifying sonic boom. , Suddenly formed an unstoppable posture between the void.

There is only one battle!

Even if a million people acted, the entire sky seemed to be pulling a huge front, and within a full time of incense, the entire northern group monks were close to the sky above Moyun State, standing quietly, swallowing mountains and rivers.

And at this moment, one glance, the huge Mo Yunzhou is shrouded in the eyes.

As this powerful aura approached, it could be said that Zhou Tian was trembling, and in the next moment a golden figure in the sky suddenly slaughtered out of the crowd.

Three thousand blue silks are flying, wearing gold armor, holding a golden spear, and his face is full of heroism. It is Zhan Feng'er. At this moment, his jade hand moves, and the golden spear in his hand is already as far as Moyun State. Spit out a few words,

"Old dogs of the Demon League, come out and lead to death!"

A few words fell, spread all over the world, and after many men saw it, they all felt a surge of heart. Zhan Fenger was just a woman, but she dared to stand in front of everyone, and she had a posture of a single husband. , Immediately let everyone circulate with blood, and roar at the same time,

"Come out and die!"

The four words shook the sky, coming from this kind of millions of monks roaring at the same time. The sound was too loud, and it shook the whole world.

The big earthquake trembled, like a thousand beasts rushing, shaking the entire cloud.

Just as the sound spread at the next moment, and at the same time, a huge black cloud shrouded in the sky above Demon Cloud State at the same time. The pitch-black air of black death enveloped the sky and the earth, causing the sun to disappear suddenly and the whole world. They were all shrouded in a weird aura, extremely frightening.

And in this endless black death, a figure of an old man slowly walked out, with a dry figure, looking like a skeleton, and it was the former first elder of the Moyun Tower, Demon Wind.

Standing in the black mist, Mo Xingfeng's figure was not close to the crowd. Through the infinite black energy, his eyes swept across the millions of monks in front of him, and he smiled coldly.

"Jie Jie... the old man didn’t kill you. I didn’t expect you to be delivered to the door. That’s good, the remaining old man’s strength is strong. Today is the day when this forbidden zone covers the world, millions of flesh and blood, the old man thinks. I think I feel excited!"

The cold voice spread all around, causing countless people to bite their teeth. It was clear that if it were not for the help of the magic wind in front of them, then the restricted area would definitely not have come so quickly, let alone in a short time. Set off so much confusion.

After all, countless forces have been operating in this northern group for many years, and they have a strong background. Unfortunately, the existence of such forces as the magic wind and so on will kill countless monks and make those who come to the restricted area become so powerful. .

In the midair, Zhan Mokong's gaze swept over him calmly, and said lightly,

"Don't talk nonsense, let Hades come out, and the old man will fight with him!"

"Huh, old dog war, what are you, toast and not eat fine wine!"

Hearing this, Mo Xingfeng gave a cold snort,

"You are the first to be invited by Lord Pluto in your battle hall, but you don’t know the interest. You are planning to lead this group of people to resist. That’s okay, if you dare to dominate the old man these years, then you will die today at the hands of the old man, Pluto Your lord has already said that if you want to fight him directly, you are not qualified, but... let's play a game first!"

The war demon was expressionless, only one word was spit out,

"Say!"

In the sky, Mo Xingfeng smiled indifferently, and immediately swept his eyes across the crowd. In the end, his figure became more and more blurred, but the infinite black energy around it gradually skyrocketed and enveloped the world.

At this moment, the entire sky over the Demon Cloud State was eclipsed, and the entire land seemed to have been swallowed by this kind of demon energy.

"Jiejie, you already know that we have launched the blood sacrifice, don't you know what we are doing? Now the old man is here to tell you that this sacrifice is for... the ancient gods to come, and his name is Mietiansha Array, you must have heard of it?!"

A few words fell, the world suddenly changed, and the space was blocked. There were millions of powerful monks in the entire world, but it turned out that everyone felt the suppression of qi and blood, and an uncomfortable feeling appeared in the instinctive body.

And in Meng Fan’s arms, Xiaotian’s voice came out, his tone changed suddenly.

"No, this is... truly resuscitating the ancient **** formation and reaching... a powerful formation at the quasi-god level!"