The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The leader was a handsome man with a transparent body but wearing gold clothes.

His eyeballs are dark blue, with a soul-catching weirdness, and there are two tentacles on his forehead, indicating that this guy is also the leader of the Yin Spirit.

The white figures behind him followed in an orderly manner, and many of them were solid enough to see their original appearance.

Upon seeing this, City Lord Zhou immediately shouted: "Split into two sides and disperse, don't provoke them."

After hearing his words and looking at the Yin Spirit Legion that was approaching quickly, the monks from all over the world immediately separated and gave up their positions in the middle.

The leading man didn't look at them at all, but stared at the giant clam with burning eyes.

Not just that.

One side of the lake boiled, and white shadows floated out of the lake. The number was also very large, and they were obviously another army of Yin spirits.

After these ghosts emerged one after another, they all knelt down on the lake, making people confused.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "There is also a Yin Spirit King!"

Jiuying's eyes flashed and the corners of his lips moved, as if he saw something delicious.

As expected by Ning Xi, a clear figure slowly rose from the lake.

This is a coquettish, tall woman with a strong queenly look. Her eyes are amber, and her long golden hair falls into the lake. She is noble and beautiful.

Although she is just a transparent soul, people can feel that she is not only a stunning woman, but also a powerful mage.

The giant clam was still opening slowly, and it was unclear what was inside.

However, the ancient cultivators from various countries present were certain that this was definitely an extraordinary spiritual treasure, otherwise how could it have attracted the three Yin Spirit Legions.

"These three people are the leaders of the Yin Spirit Legion?" A monk looked at the Yin Spirit Legion that had formed a triangle in shock. The three leaders were very prominent.

City Lord Zhou answered everyone’s questions, “It is said that the ancient battlefield was once composed of three armies, one was composed of the ancient alliance of cultivators from all over the world; one was composed of the monks of the Blood Temple Alliance; and the other was the place that originally protected the foundation. of alien race.

At that time, all the leaders of the three armies were killed in the battle, presumably the three of them.

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, the ancient monk leaders who died in battle thousands of years ago not only became Yin Spirits, but also formed Yin Spirit Legions. They seemed to be very powerful.

In the eyes of the other party, they are more like ants, and no one pays attention to them at all.

Everyone has a feeling at this time that they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. After one of the three evil spirits wins, they will put the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"How about we not go to the foundation building place?" A monk at the twelfth level of Qi Refining couldn't help but swallowed.

They want to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage through the Foundation Establishment Land, and then leave the earth to continue practicing in a higher level interface, but they also have to be lucky enough to enter the Foundation Establishment Land!

"Yes! These three Yin Spirit Legions are not as weak as any of them, especially the three leaders. Any one of them can challenge the leader of the Blood Brave Alliance."

Ji Huai could suppress them by releasing pressure at will, which shows that these three Yin spirit leaders can also suppress them.

I just don't bother to pay attention to them now, otherwise they would probably have suffered countless casualties.

"Should we withdraw from the ancient battlefield now?" Some people couldn't help but feel worried.

City Lord Zhou said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave now even if I want to!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one person couldn't help but run away towards the back, wanting to leave the ancient battlefield.

But after running a few hundred meters away, the man in gold turned his head and stared fiercely, then waved his hand.

In an instant, countless white shadows appeared on the ground and dragged the man directly into the ground, where he could never come out again.