In the rolling black fog, the seven demon kings led by the King of Golden Armor quickly rushed towards the depths.

They noticed that everywhere they passed, there were ruins of mountains and ruins everywhere, and the mountains were razed to the ground at this moment, and many even became bottomless pits.

From this we can see how terrifying the war that happened here before was, it was definitely not something that ordinary holy lords could cause.

After seeing the surrounding environment, King of Golden Armor and the Bloodthirsty King all showed solemn expressions, and thought that Ronggu and Fulong were really terrible and were definitely not something they could achieve.

"King of Golden Armor, can this flute really awaken the Demon King?

If it fails, then the seven of us come in, aren’t we going to seek death?”

At this time, the Tengshe King suddenly spoke.

This is the problem he has always been worried about. Although they have never seen the Nether King, the Nether King Fulong can successfully parasitize the Demon King, and I am afraid that at least he is a strong man of the Demon King level.

Even if the seven of them join forces to face it, they may be as useless as cannon fodder.

"I believe in the Demon Emperor!"

The King of Golden Armor is calm and authentic.

The Tengser King was speechless, while the other demon kings were nervous, but they didn't say anything.

They knew very well that the demon clan and the Netherworld clan were in harmony. Even if they didn't take a chance, the ancestor of the Netherworld clan would be born in the future, and they would still be unable to escape the death disaster.

Since that's the case, it's better to come in and fight. Maybe you can still make a glimmer of life. And if the Demon King can return, that would be the best thing for them.

"Wait! Did you hear anything?"

At this time, the Bloodthirsty King suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice.

The Golden Armor King, the Heavenly Demon King and the other six demon kings also stopped one after another, and their faces became serious.

Because after the Bloodthirsty King finished speaking, they also heard ghosts and howls like ghosts and wolves in the depths of the black fog, and it became louder and louder and denser, as if countless ghosts were rushing towards them.

Then, they saw the black fog in front of them breaking open, and black shadows rushed towards them frantically, densely packed with black shadows.

"It's the Netherworld Clan, be careful!"

The King of Golden Armor's face turned gloomy and took a step forward. The golden armor covering the surface of his body burst out with a dazzling golden light, and then soared into the sky. He waved his right hand and a series of golden holy powers turned into countless golden swords and broke through the air.

Suddenly, dozens of Netherworld tribes in front were penetrated and flew back thousands of meters away in a mess, and many Netherworld tribes behind were dragged down.

The other six demon kings, including the Bloodthirsty King, the Heavenly Demon King, the Tengshe King, and the other ones also burst out with powerful demon power. The terrifying holy realm quickly expanded and fought with many Netherworld tribes.

"It seems we have been discovered! This means that the flute is effective!"

The King of Golden Armor was not surprised but happy. He picked up the flute with his right hand and played it gently. The melodious and extremely penetrating flute sounded constantly, while his empty right hand was not slow at all. His palm raised, holding an illusory light golden sword, blocking all the countless Netherworld tribes that rushed around him.

He knew very well that the Netherworld King Fulong could not have discovered them so quickly, but now he has sent so many Netherworld tribes so hastily, and it is obvious that the sound of the flute has worked.

Moreover, Fulong did not take action himself. Obviously, he was awakening the ancestor of the Netherworld Clan inside, and at a critical moment, otherwise, he would not have just sent some ordinary Netherworld Clans to stop them, but should have taken action himself.

The Bloodthirsty King, the Heavenly Demon King and others also realized this, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Golden Armor King! We swear to open the way for you. You must enter the core of this formation as soon as possible and find that Fulong. We must never let him recover the ancestor of the Netherworld clan smoothly!"

The Bloodthirsty King suddenly roared, and countless blood lights burst out all over his body. Then a terrifying blood river emerged from the void behind him. In this blood river, strange and pale arms poked out, crazily tearing the surrounding Netherworld tribes.

Moreover, the Bloodthirsty King didn't care about the Nether Clan around him, but specifically protected the Taoist for the King of Golden Armor. At that time, the Nether Clan around the King of Golden Armor greatly reduced the pressure of the King of Golden Armor and the speed of progress became much faster.

The Heavenly Demon King, Tengshe King and other demon kings also erupted their own trump cards to protect the Golden Armor King, as if they had put life and death aside.

"Thank you, everyone!"

The King of Golden Armor looked at the Bloodthirsty King and the others with complicated eyes, and then turned around and rushed into the depths of the formation.

Anyone who wants to block his way will fight back desperately to protect the Golden Armor King. Even if they vomit blood and are seriously injured, they will not take a step back at all.

In this way, the King of Golden Armor broke through the numerous encirclements of countless Netherworld clans and completely entered the core of the formation.

The sound of his flute never stopped from beginning to end, and the more he went in, the clearer and louder the sound of his flute was.

This is a huge open space. There are five figures floating above the open space, four of which are surrounded by a figure.

And above these five figures, the rolling black clouds condensed a blurry and huge face, opening their mouths wide, swallowing a column of air.

And this Qi column erupted from the sky spirit cover of the figure surrounded by four figures in the center.

And this figure is not unfamiliar with King Jin'er. He is Ronggu, a master from the human race.

However, Ronggu is in very bad condition now, his face is pale, like a dead face, twitching and trembling, his whole body is penetrated by strange chains, and his aura is so weak that he is almost dying.

The King of Golden Armor could tell at a glance that Ronggu was sucking the original source by the giant face deep in the sky. Once his origin was sucked, the ending would be scattered.

The four figures around Ronggu were all masters of the Netherworld clan. He didn't know three of them at all, but he was very familiar with the figure standing in front of Ronggu. It was his Demon King.

Of course, it can also be called the Netherworld Resurrection.

Fu Long is in very bad condition now. He covered his head with his hands and screamed wildly there, as if he was experiencing some very terrible pain.

On his face, two kinds of lights appeared, golden and dark, and they kept flashing, and two different sounds were made in their mouths.

"Fulong, get out of my body!"

"Demon King, who asked you to come out? Get back!"

The two sounds are different, one is majestic and majestic, and the other is sharp and ferocious.
Chapter completed!