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2976 The peerless scene of Mozun VS Emperor fighting together

Han Ye felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds and he could no longer fly.

He was involuntarily swallowed into a bloody and dark space.

"Cold night!!!"

Ying Mei let out a hoarse roar and flew into the cold night desperately.



The situation is so critical that life or death is at stake.

Everyone's faces showed expressions of despair, cowardice, or sadness.

However, at this moment, two rays of cold light appeared, one rising and one falling, one falling from the sky, and the other rising from the ground.

Come before everyone.

boom!!

The bright icy blue light fell on the ghost who was about to swallow Han Ye.

For a moment, the huge body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

Han Ye, who was struggling desperately, pounced on the ghost's shadow like a moth to a flame. Star Wolf and everyone in the Jiyu stopped their movements and looked up blankly.

There, a figure descended slowly like a god and landed in front of them.

So many years, so many years.

On the surface, this person looks aloof and aloof, but he has always tried his best to protect them from any harm.



The other side.

The dark energy lines silently wrapped around the ghost's huge neck.

Then it tightened suddenly.

There was a pop sound, and half of the ghost's arm was cut off.

The black line around his neck also strangled its mouth, forcing him to open his mouth and spit out the Tianhe and humans he was about to swallow.

Tianhe, who had narrowly escaped death from the ghost, Jiu Tong, Yao Dao, and Xue Ji, who rushed to rescue, all looked excitedly not far away.

A black figure turned from illusion to gaze, and gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"Demon Lord!"

Xue Ji's eyes turned red and she knelt down first, "See the Demon Lord!"

Demon Sword and Liquor Boy followed and knelt down: "See the Demon Lord!"

It took Tianhe a long time to come back to his senses, but when he wanted to kneel down to worship.

Jun Shitian's figure has disappeared from where he was.

It should be said that the figures of Di Ming and Jun Shitian disappeared from the same place at the same time.

Has the giant ghost that was just frozen and had its hand cut off loses its fighting ability?

Of course not!

They quickly regained their freedom and stood back to back, grinning at the two seemingly small humans.

Those two pairs of red and turbid eyes radiated fear and resentment.

In the sky on the east and west sides, two black figures are suspended in mid-air, facing each other from a distance.

There was no eye contact or any verbal communication between the two.

But when the giant ghost attacked, the two people's movements were surprisingly consistent.

In an instant, the two ghosts fought together.

This kind of war is no longer understandable to anyone present.

Everyone looked up at the sky, but they felt dizzy and like they were dreaming.

"Demon Lord!"

"Emperor!"

"They are so strong... so strong..."

"If I can catch a glimpse of the splendor of this moment, I...I will die with no regrets!"

Someone secretly glanced at Yin Yuanyi and murmured in a low voice: "The third-order Nether Yin Holy Flame is comparable to the strength of the Immortal Lord? Ha, I have seen it today!"

"I think the Nether Realm is nothing more than this. How can it be compared with the Extreme Realm and the Demonic Realm."

Some demons sighed and murmured softly: "It would be great if the Emperor of the Extreme Region could agree to the marriage. Only such a strong person is worthy of our demon princess!"
Chapter completed!
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