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The battle has been heated up from the very beginning.
Countless monsters rushed into the Yin Mountain. Under the impact of the huge herd, the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers retreated steadily, causing heavy casualties.
Before the gate of hell, a huge black shadow slowly rose into the sky, and invisible oppression came from afar.
It is an aura that can freeze the air, a majestic power that only a king can possess.
A khaki-yellow band of light about a hundred feet wide shot from the opposite bank, and the hundreds of monsters who couldn't dodge were hit by the yellow light, and suddenly turned into puddles of bloody mud.
On Huangquan Road, earth-shattering roars came from the depths of the ghost gate, and the underworld's counterattack had already begun.
Countless ghost soldiers separated the invading monsters by virtue of their numbers, and the Netherworld formation rumbled into motion, and the five methods of trapping, trapping, binding, restraining, and suppressing were unfolded, bloodthirsty and soul-thirsty, life and death.
In mid-air, one after another black and white air masses were continuously formed, as if the universe had reopened, and Yin and Yang had first been established, and then the vitality of the five elements moved violently, stirring up chaos in the air.
Under the cover of this wonderful black and white air mass, the monsters quickly became confused.
The violent thunder fell like rain, and the monsters who had no time to dodge screamed incessantly, their bodies were scorched black, and their spirits and souls were completely wiped out.
"Heh, the wheel-running king?"
The brawny man who was directing the massive invasion of monsters stopped, and looked in the direction of the gate of hell.
He didn't care about the casualties of his subordinates, but instead looked at the runner king in front of the pass.
"The runner king who is the most brave in martial arts is the first to fight, and this is the only ability left in the underworld?"
"Go, weigh the weight of the Wheel-Turning King!"
A strange bird with the size of a thousand feet folded its wings and rushed up extremely fast. A huge gust of wind was set off, and no ghost soldier and ghost soldier could block its edge wherever it passed.
? Yang Tai, Lord of the Zhongxiao Division, had just arrived, when he saw this, he turned to meet him, and fought with the strange bird.
A huge nine-headed monster rushed to the gate of hell, and the nine giant heads worked together, swallowing dozens of Beiwei Yin soldiers with just one bite, leaving no place for burial.
? Quickly reported that Jun Yuefei's eyes were red, and he pointed at the iron-pointed steel gun in his hand, and entangled the nine-headed monster tightly.
But in the underworld, there are only a few people who can compare with these titans.
And in the group of monsters, there are countless powerful monsters!
"If Yin Division only has this strength, then His Majesty is too cautious"
The brawny man hadn't finished his thoughts when he suddenly saw another change in the field.
A monster as tall as a mountain just rushed away from the Yin soldiers in front of it, and just rushed to the gate of the ghost, and immediately felt a sharp pain in the waist. When I looked down, I saw that only half of my body was left to fly forward.
"Where are my legs?" In a panic, it twisted its head with difficulty, trying to find out where its legs went.
It saw it, and its four legs were still running forward, the situation was extremely strange.
"Strange, what's going on" This was its last consciousness.
The next moment, its consciousness entered the boundless darkness, and it no longer had consciousness.
When one companion was killed, these monsters were still ignorant. When the second and third companions also died in this weird and terrifying way, these monsters finally panicked.
"Heh" The strong man tilted his head, "The strength of the wheel-running king is impressive!"
The monsters looked around in a panic, only then did they notice the extremely swift streamer in the battlefield.
Wearing a white robe and full body armor, Xue Li, the wheel-running king, is holding a silver halberd, trying his best to spread his body and shuttle across the battlefield. Every time the halberd was swung, a tyrannical monster was cut in half, and died wailing.
Seeing the monsters starting to riot, the strong man grinned, pointed at Xue Li, and ordered, "Go!"
Two dragons flew up with their fangs and claws, their bodies were filled with flames, and they bit Xue Li on the head.
"I don't know how to live or die!" With a cold face, Xue Li swung his halberd across the waist, cutting off the two dragons in half, and the blood mist filled the air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, several thin and small monsters shouted together, each shooting a white circle of light.
Xue Li was careless, and he was trapped layer by layer by four halos of light, restraining him so much that he couldn't move.
He struggled slightly, only to feel that the aperture seemed to be elastic, constantly expanding and shrinking, continuously dissolving his own struggling strength, but he could not be broken through.
SurprisedThere was a thunderous roar, but a huge rhinoceros-shaped beast charged towards it, and the horn on the top of its head shone coldly, obviously extremely sharp.
Xue Li was locked by the light circle, if he couldn't break free in time, he would be crushed to death by that giant beast!
A deep and dark chaotic cyclone suddenly opened up, and the giant beast couldn't stop, and crashed into the black cyclone, but it disappeared into the air like a mud cow into the sea, without even making a movement.
The next moment, countless heroic souls shouted out from the chaotic cyclone.
Not only in front of Xue Li, but also in the chaotic battlefield, such black chaotic cyclones appeared one by one, and earth-shattering shouts of killing rang out.
"The Nether Book of the Emperor of Fengdu?"
The strong man suddenly smiled, very proudly.
"The strongest combat power to force out of the underworld is nothing more than that"
Originally relying on the absolute advantage of numbers, the underworld has already vaguely gained the upper hand.
However, following the strong man's order, tens of thousands of monsters rushed in from the valley of Yangshan again.
Countless monsters roared hoarsely, and the sound rolled like thunder. The black beast swarmed up, charging all the way along Yinshan Mountain. Like a mighty and mighty long river, even rocks and mountains that have been hundreds of millions of years old have been smashed to pieces.
Seeing the power of the beast horde, even Cui Yu, who had just emerged from the clouds, couldn't help but change his face.
Acquired Merit and Virtue Supreme Treasure Nether Book, gathered the most outstanding heroic souls in the world. Originally, the battle was based on numbers and immortal heroic souls.
However, this is the first time I have encountered a situation where the number of heroic souls is not as good as that of the opponent.
A single heroic soul is definitely not an opponent of an adult monster.
The quality is not as good as the opponent, not even the quantity
The Nether Book was born endlessly, and the speed of its operation far exceeded the speed at which the Heroic Soul could re-condense. Four or five huge monsters broke free from the entanglement of the Heroic Soul, and rushed straight towards Cui Yu and Xue Li.
A stream of light descended from the sky. Amidst the loud bang, an iron fist directly smashed through the chest of the monster, and pierced the fastest monster.
He was so powerful that his arm was stuck in the bloody hole in his chest, and he didn't pull it out. Instead, he used his arms to lift up the monster's huge body, exhaled loudly, and threw it out with a loud "hey", It happened to hit the monsters following behind.
The few monsters hurriedly stretched out their hands to pick them up, and suddenly their eyes went dark, but the black shadow took advantage of the situation and snatched them over. With a click, the skull of a monster was crushed to pieces. Turning around, he punched another monster on the brow bone. In just a moment, those monsters that were not weak were killed one by one!
"Heh, willow soil deer! It seems that this is the trump card of the underworld?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com