Chapter 2477 Nether Death Battle
boom!
With a rumbling sound, the stone statue of the Netherworld Emperor collapsed and was shattered by the iron hooves of the heavenly demon. The glory of the emperor also collapsed with the stone statue and was stained with shameful blood.
Great Emperor!
The people of the Netherworld Continent had their eyes wet, and there was a roar that came from their souls.
That is not only a stone statue, but also a symbol, a dark belief collapsed in the army of demons, and it was like a steel knife inserted into the chests of sentient beings.
ah....!
Countless older generations settled their bodies, sacrificed their lives through blood, rushed into the army of demons, exploded their bodies and souls, and pulled the demons together to the underworld.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Once someone self-destructs, it becomes a chain reaction.
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Blood dyed the world red, bloody, real corpses formed mountains and blood flowed into rivers.
"What a wonderful blood." The nine demon generals laughed like lightning, sweeping over the demonic evil spirits. Those with weak cultivation were instantly crushed into ashes, and their blood was swallowed up.
"Retreat." The Emperor of Netherworld whistled a loud voice and went straight into Tianxiao, blocking the nine demon generals.
Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!
The battle was fierce. Yang Feng fought against nine, but he was not at a disadvantage. The ancient armor he wore was dyed with the blood of the demons, and the blood bones of the nine demons were broken.
The inheritance of the Emperor's Dao did not insult the reputation of the father Emperor.
Work together to kill!
A cold snorted, hundreds of demon generals attacked, and the cold warriors shone with the dark magic light just to kill him.
war!
Yang Feng shook the sky with a shout and opened dozens of forbidden methods. No matter how much it costs, every pore in his body was swallowing and spitting out the origin of blood, and his whole body burned like flames. He was like the sun, reflecting a brilliant light to the bloody darkness.
kill!
Hundreds of demon generals were besieged, with all their faces ferocious, and the evil spirits were rolling, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
Yang Feng was not afraid, his aura was overwhelming. He fought alone for hundreds of heavenly demon emperors, but he was not at a disadvantage. He was swallowed up by the demon evil again and again, and he rushed out again and again, with tears soaked in his eyes, and he didn't even have time to look at the cracked stone statue of his father's emperor.
This is war, without any pain.
The emperor's descendants are still quite responsible.
He was like a god of war, blocking the vast sky gate alone, and the demons killed were defeated. He just wanted to cover his people's retreat. Since he stepped onto the majestic gate, he had no intention of going back. He would also use his flesh and blood to defend the mountains and rivers that his father had once protected.
However, the power of one person is too small, and the emperor's son cannot resist the attack of the demon.
boom!
The Great Heavenly Pass collapsed, the Netherworld Emperor's son was bleeding, and the armor he wore was blown out.
Death!
The demon will come and a spear penetrates through.
roll!
Dozens of Netherworld Quasi-Emperors arrived and destroyed the demon generals.
war!
The subsequent scene moved the Emperor of the Underworld, and countless older generations pushed the Emperor of the Underworld back and forth behind them.
And they rushed towards the sea-like demon without hesitation, like moths flying into the fire, no one hesitated and self-destructed on the spot. The emperor had protected them. Even though the emperor was gone for eternity, they were there and would forge a blood-colored Great Wall for the descendants of the emperor.
Yang Feng burst into tears and couldn't stand steadily.
Perhaps, it is only because he is the emperor's son and because he is carrying the inheritance of the imperial Tao that countless people are willing to smash him to pieces and repay the emperor's protection.
Walk!
An old great sage pulled him back frantically.
The old great sage is not afraid of death. What he shoulders is the mission of protecting the emperor's son. He will be the last person to stand in front of the emperor's son.
At this moment, there will be a belief that transcends his own words: He is in the Emperor's Son.
"Ant."
The Demon Lord smiled faintly, as if he could see the Emperor's son Yang Feng, and his blood was quite wonderful, which made the Demon Lord lick his tongue. Just waiting for the Emperor to come, he would catch it himself and swallow his bloodline.
"It's really boring." Another demon king smiled sinisterly.
With the rumbling sound, the people of the Netherworld have retreated into a majestic pass, traversing eight million miles from east to west.
This Netherworld Pass is a imitated Nanchu city wall. Over the past few decades, countless imperial Taoist formation patterns were carved and filled with killing formations. It was planned for the future. Unexpectedly, it came in handy so quickly.
The demons chased us, and from the Netherworld Pass, it was really a black territory covered with the earth. The demon's battle flag was rumbling violently, the demon's face was fierce and violent, and the bloody eyes were filled with a terrifying fierce light, and each of them licked the scarlet tongue.
At this moment, the demon pillar of the sky was still buzzing, and countless demons surged out. When the earth was full, it was selected from the void. When the void was full, it entered the sky...
kill!
The nine demon kings raised their hand lazily, pointing to the Netherworld Pass in the distance.
Under the order, the army of demons moved together, attacking the heroic pass like a tide, and the ultimate killing formation in the void swept out the cold light of nirvana.
kill!
The Netherworld Army, which stabilized its position, did not fall into a disadvantage. Millions of killing formations opened together, sweeping out billions of divine lights.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The confrontation between the two sides was too shocked. Whether it was the demons or the monks in the underworld, they were all destroyed in groups, blood stained the city walls, and human lives were like grass, which was extremely tragic.
"Defend to the death, reinforcements from all heavens will arrive."
An old quasi-emperor shouted, and could only wait for reinforcements. Although the Netherworld Continent is also inherited from the imperial Tao and has imperial weapons to guard it, it is more than one level worse than the Great Chu.
Back then, it was not accidental that Da Chu was able to repel the invasion of the demons.
The Heavenly Gate has the cycle of reincarnation, and there is also the ancient holy body, but his Netherworld Continent does not. In addition, the previous years of disaster response, the invasion of heavenly demons, the prehistoric world, and the deaths and injuries of the Netherworld are severe. The strong men in the peak realm are already extremely limited, and they cannot do what Da Chu can do.
Therefore, they could only stay at the mercy of help. Today's heavens are not as good as in the past. Although they are sleeping, the heavens will be in danger and will wake up.
Yang Feng said nothing and had reshaped his divine body, like a monument, standing on the city wall. If nothing unexpected happens, the Netherworld Continent will be swallowed up.
However, the era full of variables in the imperial way also reflects the light of hope, and the heavens are not uninhabited.
Boom! Bang!
With the rumbling sound, two gaps were blasted out of the pass, and the black demons attacked in crazily.
war!
The Netherworld monks followed one after another, blocking the gap. Every time the demon went further, they had to pay a terrible price and beat the demon out.
waste!
A demon king snorted coldly, a little impatient.
"Such wonderful blood is pleasing to the eye." Compared to this demon king, the other demon king is quite leisurely. The greatest interest is to watch the struggle of the Netherworld monks.
As he said that, he couldn't help but frown.
The other demon kings were the same. After looking at each other, they all looked at Cang Miao.
At this glance, the bodies of the nine demons trembled, and they could see a layer of darkness through the misty. However, it was not a darkness, but a figure. Perhaps there were too many people and there was no gap. At first glance, I thought it was a darkness. Dozens of extreme emperor weapons were in the sky, each of them was like a bright sun.
That's right, the reinforcements from the heavens have arrived, and they have all revived the power of the Great Dao Emperor, and are preparing to bombard the Immortal Heavenly Emperor formation.
"Impossible." The Demon Lord stood up, his face suddenly turned ugly.
"It is obvious that the Immortal Heavenly Emperor Formation failed to cover up all opportunities and was smelled by the ants of the heavens." A demon general said coldly.
"Support the formation." The first demon king shouted violently.
If you hold on, you have to hold on!
Now that the emperor has not arrived, with their strength, facing the entire heavens, it is likely that the Heavenly Demon Pillar will be destroyed, which will be a devastating blow to the demon army.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Immediately, millions of magic light pillars soared into the sky and blessed the Immortal Heavenly Emperor Formation.
Chapter completed!