The ancient ghost king represents the pure darkness in the universe. The Morgan tribe's nightmare has begun. Billions of incredible light waves bloom. It is a manifestation of the collapse of cathode energy to the extreme. Jianyan's ultimate war beasts are struggling to support it. Although they are all the ultimate evolutions of life, Gangduo has existed for a long time. It has been stored in the body in a non-worldly mode, and its power is unparalleled.

"Om" The flame cross above Jianyan's head emitted a huge power and intertwined with the billions of light waves of Gangduo. The colorful collision made the space uneasy. The Morgan warriors behind him felt that their blood was boiling. They finally could suppress it and quickly retreated to the safe area. The peerless level competition was not something that they could participate in. Even a few Morgans could not achieve unpredictable cultivation.

The lion danced and confronted the ghost army thousands of meters in front of the formation. Gangduo did not lie on his body. It was waiting for an opportunity that outsiders did not understand. Although it had the ability to defeat the enemy in front of him, it would definitely be extremely costly, so it was extremely important to nourish and brew first.

Suddenly, the army of ghosts collapsed for no reason. No matter how powerful the Yin-level energy body was, it collapsed on its own, and none of them survived.

Just now, the main target of Gangduo's particle collapse attack was not Jianyan Divine Emperor, but all the subjects who followed it, the domain of the ancient ghost king belonging to the Ghost King was quietly forming.

Sacrifices countless ghost creatures, the cathode energy in the space reaches the historical critical point and shines with the distant natural barrier. The energy in the soul sea is also mobilized, stretching and entangling for tens of thousands of miles to form a pale cloud curtain, like a nebula spreading, extremely grand.

The time and place of heaven have been completed, and Gangduo then shook his colorful body and launched a crazy attack. The super mantis took the power of ten thousand pounds to draw an inexplicable trajectory in the air. The cathode energy piled up around him trembled. Jianyan felt that the reincarnation was almost hell, and countless turbines were strangled, and hundreds of millions of ripples could not be seen gathering with their naked eyes. If it weren't for the protection of the "Yan Sheng" above his head, he might have died immediately.

Without any surprise, the Emperor Jianyan was not easy to bully, so he took out the jade seal in a thick black air on the spot. The thing contained endless light and was covered by black. It was the Morgan tribe's treasure "Injustice Seal". The situation is special now, and I didn't want to use thunder means so early, but the surrounding cathode particles collapsed in the field and would be great perfect. If I don't do anything, I can't get out.

Gang Duohuan yelled at the prey, and the collapse of cathode particles caused the space to reverse. No matter how powerful or pure fire energy was, it was difficult to escape the large-scale cathode particle turbos in the material world. This was a catastrophe, this was destruction...

Unexpectedly, the expected victory did not come as expected. Suddenly, thousands of lights rose in the darkness, and the language of the world was not enough to describe what kind of existence it was, as if the essence of the Nine Nether Abysses was indescribable for billions of years. "Deep" was powerless under Jianyan's control. Gangduo was shocked and felt a sharp thrust in front of him, rolling out in panic, protecting him from layers of pale light waves, so that there was no great damage.

The Emperor Jianyan opened his own original realm, and the "Injustice Seal" hung on his chest and the "Yan Sheng" above his head, and the periphery was filled with light flames. If the collapse of the yin-electrode energy of Gangduo represents "destruction", then Jianyan represents "stripping". As long as everything in the world is exposed to it, it will burn layer by layer until it is destroyed. This is no longer the fire energy burning in the conventional sense, but the supreme realm developed with the help of top artifacts and ultimate war beasts.

Gangduo did not dare to act rashly in the face of such a difficult area, which caused the battle to fall into a stalemate for a moment.

Not to mention the final battle in front of the battlefield, the second half of the battlefield is also extremely fierce at this moment. This is thanks to the angel empire martial artists who were temporarily in charge of the song ring. Human beings have never lacked passionate men. Yi Shuihan originally intended to hope that they would withdraw from the battlefield as soon as possible. However, there are still many ten-level martial artists under Sima Litian who have not exerted their combat power, so the battle is about to break out under the excitement of the crowd.

Twelve Morgan teams finally crossed the nine gyro light cannons and launched close-range battles. The artillery fire flew across, the light and shadow overlapped, the killing momentum was bursting, and blood was boiling. Thousands of bears ignited laser swords and collided with the sea of ​​righteousness.

Three thousand fully armed gloom beasts exhausted their last one-eyed ray and intertwined with the "Haze". Although their level is not high, and they are only qualified to be ground troops without equipment, they are also fighting races, eager to experience the washing of blood and fire, thereby triggering the evolution of genes in their bodies.

Seeing that everyone was unwilling to escape from the war too early, Sima Litian also took his leave and swore with spiritual ripples: "We have always advocated the glory of warriors. Since we have made a decision, we will not give up easily today. The glory of human beings will be radiant in you. Kill, kill, kill..."

The old man's eyes were about to break, and he showed his ten-meter sharpness in his hand, and more and more angel martial artists roared. They were not weak. This war has been avoiding the enemy's sharpness and acted too cowardly. The dignity of martial artists would never be allowed to be trampled like this. Even if they die in battle, what's the point?

War, a battle with firm beliefs, a battle with courage, life and death without regrets...

The human beings in the eyes of the strong Morgan are so weak. Although the population base is extremely large and the reproduction speed is extremely fast, there are only one out of 100,000 martial artists who can become middle-level martial artists, and the number of those who reach the top is tens of millions. If the Morgan clan also has such a terrible base, what is the big insect disaster? However, the momentum that humans burst out has an indelible impression on them. Is this race really as unbearable and fragile as imagined?

The martial artists of the Angel Empire finally showed their heroic side, defending their dignity with their actions and resisting the fierce attacks of the enemy with their flesh and blood. Ten minutes passed, and the intensity of the battle made people cry. Many martial artists sacrificed their lives, but all this will continue.

Yi Shuihan distracted his mind to control the mine warriors. He wanted to buy time for Geling's retreat, and only then did he explode at a critical moment. However, the martial arts cultivators of the Angel Empire were unwilling to withdraw. They were very pleased that they could make such a choice. It was imperative to contact the Morgan Emperor. They really had no spare energy to take care of the situation behind them, so they could only issue orders and control the mine warriors to use last resort.

Destruction is miserable, but it looks extremely spectacular and beautiful from a distance. The six Morgan teams originally had the upper hand and believed that it was only a matter of time before they could destroy these 24 wooden dolls. They even saw the dawn of victory. Unfortunately, the sooner they were to come into contact with victory, the more dangerous it was at the last moment.

The grand blast began, and the source power and flames were all spread out, and any strong defense was useless. "Escape" became the most realistic action, but unfortunately, the black ice that rose with the flow cut off all vitality.

The Bone Disaster Mechanical Beast also exploded when the order was issued. Ninety-eight percent of the warriors in the sea of ​​wicked sea were killed in shock waves, and they were quickly and directly destroyed as the most basic atomic molecules spread into the universe. It has become a luxury to leave something "what".

All six teams died except for more than 30 Morgans who escaped by chance. Of course, don’t think that these survivors are nothing. The mine warriors contain toxins in their fists, and the Yishui Hanyuan ability has the strongest decomposition and erosion. God knows whether they can drag their remaining bodies back to the camp. They are wrapped in the mid-field of the battlefield by the sea of ​​souls. The chance of backup appearing is almost zero, and they have been completely isolated.

On the other hand, the Saint Wuyue completely became a supporting role. He was unwilling to accept it, but under the pressure of the situation, he summoned all the silent knights, and completely dismantled the fifty honeycomb nests, and a hundred blood-colored rays broke out from the ground. It was the Blood Feast Paladin who was above the Silent Knight.

A few blood lights appeared in front of the Wuyue camp from time to time. The invincible charge launched by the Paladin of the Blood Banquet was hard to match even if it was as strong as the general of the Angry Sea. The other Paladins made the Aladin of the Sea were even less powerful than fighting back. They were exposed by the blasting spear like paper. It was shocking. It was not difficult to see that the Paladin of the Blood Banquet was the ultimate move reserved by the Saint of the Wuyue, but compared with the ghost army, it was a bit small.

The Morgans' bravery and fierceness were still awe-inspiring other races. They fought for more than a hundred lives and finally intercepted the blood-colored torrent. More than ten teams launched a counterattack at the same time. For a moment, the light was shining with all kinds of spiritual ripples. However, this was not a even-match battle. A thousand-meter light column was derived from the Noah Fortress, just like a huge stick swept out. How could the peerless power be easily resisted? The first twenty unjust sea envoys were killed, and the flesh mud was broken all the way.

As the heavenly clique and Gangduo intercepted the Morgan army, the Holy Lord Wuyue could take action unscrupulously. Soon, Noah's Fortress divided into trillions of lights, as if it was evolving into the Zhoutian Stars. When all the lights were broken and moved, they instantly became billions of tricky light arrows. If the thirty-two Morgan teams had not responded in time and quickly formed a defense matrix, one-tenth of the troops would have lost, and then they realized how unwise it would be to challenge peerless authority.

"Retreat, withdraw quickly", the Morgan leader is not pedantic. Instead of consuming attacks, it is better to use mobility to fight in a roundabout way and watch the battle situation carefully. In a short period of time, such as Jianyan God Emperor, he cannot lead his army to support. He must retain a certain strength. Unfortunately, this plan is too late. After hundreds of millions of light arrows flew away, he took away more than a hundred living lives. The most important thing is to almost collapse the defensive formation. The rotation in the sky forms a "demon atmosphere" between light and dark, and the two powerful and strange auras of light and dark are twisted together.

From a distance, I saw that the "demon atmosphere" had been rotated several times and formed a hazy chaos in the universe. The Silent Knight and the Blood Banquet Paladin had long listened to the orders to retreat towards the periphery, but the speed was still too slow. When the chaos came, the remaining half a hundred Silent Knights had not had time to escape, but they did not distinguish between the enemy and me and went in.

A cold snorted suddenly in people's ears: "The Chaos Mahayana, with this as the basis, Wuji evolved."

This is a joint effort by Saint Wuyue and the mysterious senior brother. In terms of scale and momentum, it is still above Gangduo and Jianyan. The sound settles, the space changes sharply, and a momentum is bizarre and dark, and the light is dark. If the chaos has its essence, it forms thorns. Even the peak powerhouse is extinct in such a terrible environment, and will not have any chance of life after staying for a long time.

Yi Shuihan was in charge of the trench and couldn't help but be shocked by the vast means. He thought that his top magic weapon was protected by the body and the Xuanyuan magic machine assisted him. The Saint Wuyue was definitely not an opponent. Now it seems that this mentality is not good. Don't underestimate any peerless person. After all, he has been growing up for a long time and has accumulated a lot of money for many years. It is very dangerous to face the superiors. If he doesn't make a good move, he will suffer a loss.

While thinking about it, a rich spiritual power flowed through the battlefield, and before the source was discovered, it flew away and rushed straight to Wuyue Fortress.

In a moment, there was nothingness above the Chaos Thorns. Two extreme areas were intertwined. The Morgan Sea Team, which was covered underneath, breathed a sigh of relief. Those with high cultivation even had the ability to escape. The Saint Master Wuyue could no longer maintain the siege.

The battle has developed to this point, and peerless masters have joined in one after another. Suddenly, they rushed to the realm of "Nonsity" is the three old black holes of the gods. Morgan's destruction is definitely not a good thing for the old remnants. Human greed and reproduction speed are obvious to all. Although they can exist as a vassal race, they have completely lost their freedom. Since they have chosen their camp, they must persist until the winner is decided.

At this moment, the surroundings of Songling were also in dire straits. Facing the powerful warriors, three ten-stage martial artists must work together to deal with it. Every time the sword lights intertwined, life will return to the embrace of the universe. Fortunately, the fully armed dark beast circles worked together to cooperate with defense, which made the martial artists not at high levels have time to emit source ability. Although this method was too wasteful of cellular energy, it also had a certain effect, making it difficult for the Morgans to attack those with weak cultivation.

At this moment, the full battle was full of fire. When it turned around, it was not intimidated by its opponent's "stripping" its original realm. The pale clusters of light kept surrounding it. The three pairs of thin feet were slightly frustrated, and the purple barbarian machete refracted the nearby light. The two pairs of huge wings behind it emitted pulses. The long beards on the top of the head danced with the opponent's breath. Waiting for it is not a destructive species. Suddenly, the afterimage blew, and the figure broke through layers of flames in the flash and killed in.

Gangduo's body was constantly stripped out of a cluster of pale light, which was accumulating ten thousand years of cathode energy. It was a pity that it was destroyed like this. The more difficult the enemy was to deal with, the cold light in the eyes of the ancient ghost king, and he had never been so eager to fight for a long time. His mind was tight and he shouted: "Call the energy to cleanse more violently!"

The ultimate war beasts under Jianyan's seat also emitted spiritual ripples of desire for battle. The two super beasts blasted together. The huge mantis machete left a shallow crack in the eyebrows of the huge lion's head. The main target of the sword was not the sacred sword or Jianyan, but the Morgan tribe's treasure "Injustice Seal."

The ancient ghost king wandered in the Milky Way for countless generations. He was able to survive until now and naturally reached an extreme level of energy sensing. After observing for a moment, he concluded that if there was no such treasure, his opponent would not be afraid. He cut in with a perfect one-slash. When he appeared again, he was already outside the stripping field. Jianyan was furious and did not take any advantage of the bomb just now, and his shoulders were damaged.

"Puff" blood spurted outward, and the blood in the slim force field spreads radioactively, and suddenly becomes aerosol. However, the Jianyan God Emperor did not take it seriously. The wound was covered by a slender green flame, and it was as intact as before in half of the breath. It had such an amazing recovery ability. It seemed that there was still heat energy in the universe and he was immortal.

Gang Duo shook his knife arm and turned his head. His purpose was not achieved, but he was not discouraged. Judging from the attack just now, the opponent's defense was not outstanding, and he might be able to break it next time. While he was about to take action, he suddenly had more than a dozen lights from behind, and a rare frozen field was emitted near, like a snow ball that was thrown into Jianyan, which was even more intense.

Guanghu pulled his sword and stood proudly, shouting: "Ancient King, the leader ordered us to come and help. Our attributes can just restrain the other party. Once you have the chance, you will cut it."

He glanced behind him and said angrily: "I don't need anyone to help, you guys go back." Gangduo was angry with Yi Shuihan's kindness. It traverses the ancient stars and never died of martyrdom several times. Today, he couldn't even deal with a Morgan cub, so how could he have face?

"I'll say it again, go back." The spirit roar spread, and the light tiger flew back helplessly. Gangdu's entire body was wrapped in a cluster of pale light, and then formed a cluster of purple light. It was going to be serious. It might be very expensive, but it was rich and should be able to afford it.

More than a thousand space turbulences were emitted with the huge purple light ball as the center, and another landscape was built with layers of colors. They were dazzled and all kinds of inductions were useless. So far, there was no record of this energy state in the history of various civilizations. After Jianyan, cold sweat broke out on his backbone, and he had a premonition that something bad was about to happen. The "injust seal" in front of him frequently came to warns, and the silhouette under his seat was also irritable and uneasy.

"Hahaha, let you Morgans know what is great destruction." The roar of spirit conveyed a trembling message, the energy increased fiercely, and fission evolution occurred. One life was two, two life was three, and three life was tens of millions. There was no place to be a luxuriant color, everywhere was a look of the sword, and the dazzling light seemed to cover everything for hundreds of light years. This was pure destruction.

"Disast under my divine power..." The voice seemed to come from another world, as if it was a god's declaration. Something was indeed passing away little by little. Although he was so unwilling, he could not stop the existence of extinction above himself. With the last miserable wail, the great destruction created by Gangduo was coming to an end.

The smoke and clouds dissipated, and the arrogant Jianyan God Emperor retreated hundreds of meters in dejection: "Are you defeated? I actually defeated, how is this possible?"

In order to protect the owner, the ultimate divine beast, turned into a dot of light and disappeared. The Morgan treasure "Injustice Seal" was covered with cracks. This artifact has always been stripped of other substances, but it was backfired in the turbulence of hundreds of millions of turbulent flows and the body cracked.

Did it win? Obviously not that fast.

"Aoao, I want to avenge the beast of love." The Emperor Jianyan was occupied by anger, and his body changed. The horns on his head quickly grew to about one meter long. The cross of flames continued to melt between the bent horns, turning into golden liquid and dripping. The body of an ordinary Morgan was only two meters, five to three meters, and was washed by the liquid. Jianyan expanded to six meters in half a minute, becoming a giant Morgan.

Gangduo's physical strength was a little overdrawn. Unexpectedly, under this situation, Jianyan and the artifact above his head merged. Unlike Yi Shuihan, the spirit of the instrument automatically gave up his subjective consciousness. It was a kind of forced devouring, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "What a fierce guy."

The unmoving ghost king does not mean that other beings are outside the matter, and they do not know where to form ten thousand sword lights out of thin air. When the sword light was derived to the extreme, it had increased to millions, what was shocking was that all the sword lights were stationary in an instant, from millions to hundreds of thousands, from one hundred thousand to thousands, and from one hundred thousand to thousands, in the end, only a sword light left gently slashed over.

Fast, it's too fast. In fact, after Jianyan expanded, the defense of the whole body reached a solid state. Looking at the Milky Way, there was no environment that could cause damage to it. However, it was still penetrated by the strange sword light.

The entire battlefield was suffocated, and all his attention was attracted. His figure, which was twice as tall as Jianyan, was revealed, and there were still faint traces of fire left in the sword in his hand.

"What are you...?" Jianyan God Emperor's expression was surprisingly calm, no longer as irritable as before.
Chapter completed!