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In the world of Dakun, the most powerful demon soldiers were inspired and flew to the "Supreme Demon Mother", and the Taixuan Demon Drum suppressed by the Linghuang Palace was in it.

"The seal of the Linghuang Palace is broken."

Kunlie glanced at the Great Kun Tiandi.

As the seal of the Spirit Palace was broken, the evil spirit began to pour in.

But a faint and clear aura appeared, helping the Linghuang Palace to relieve the crisis and seal a group of ghosts and gods again.

"Ghost Emperor?"

The Ghost Emperor stood in Tiandang Mountain, looking at the Emperor's imperial tomb, and sighed.

Although the resentment of the Spirit Emperor was all in him, his emotions and memories during his lifetime made him unwilling to fight with his old subordinates in the Spirit Emperor Palace.

Seal it so that they don’t help each other and are good to everyone.

"But, don't expect me to deal with the 'Supreme Demon Mother'. What you mess with will be solved by yourself."

The Ghost Emperor scanned all directions.

Time passed little by little, and the sun had already set.

In other words, the daylight controlled by the Great Kun Divine Dynasty is about to disappear. Instead, it is the moment of demons at dusk, the nighttime of hundreds of ghosts walking under the night sky, and thousands of demons surround each other.

Finally, the Ghost Emperor's eyes fell on the southern region.

When he saw the battle between the Tiange Legion and the Demon Clan, his heart was very complicated.

After repeated verification, he can be sure that the current Yunyang Hou lineage does have his bloodline. Therefore, the most troublesome attack on Zhuansun’s lineage can be ignored.

The contemporary Yunyang Hou who holds the Fusang sacred tree has an infinite potential, and no one can break his spell.

As for how his bloodline was mixed into the Yunyang Hou's line, the Ghost Emperor was unwilling to pursue it.

No matter what, it is very beneficial to you now.

"The seven-day catastrophe of the Great Evil Calamity. The first day passed, and the Supreme Demon Mother was drawn out. I wonder what else will happen next?"

At this time, he received a message from the Taoist of Creation.

Without thinking, the Ghost Emperor slapped the immortal light of creation and ignored it.

Walking down the mountain, at dusk, evil spirits appear again, and ghosts act one by one in the shadows.

"What the hell do you want to do!" The Taoist Taoist rushed to him in anger, "The two guests from the world transformed the 'Supreme Demon Mother' again. At this moment, they should still join forces to resist the enemy. By the way, there are still those dragon emperors who are in the four poles of Dao, and they also want it."

"Aren't you?" The Ghost Emperor smiled, "You destroyed my curse with your own death, and you still have the face to see me? You are so capable, come forward by yourself."

"you"

When the Taoist of Creation saw the expression of the Ghost Emperor, he felt guilty and muttered in a low voice: "That was done by the fifth legacy. What does it have to do with me?"

The Ghost Emperor stared at him.

"Okay, okay, there is no irreconcilable conflict between you and me. They are all for saving the world, and the steps overlap very much. I just don't like zombies. When I recover my physical strength, I will join forces with you."

Compared with the four dragon emperors, the Supreme Demon Mother and the Heavenly Martial God.

This Ghost Supreme actually looked very pleasing to the eye.

The Ghost Emperor looked out into the sky, and he could also feel the threat.

But the deity has not shown up for a long time, and he feels that there is no big problem.

If the great crisis of destruction comes, can I still make the decision?

But after careful consideration, he nodded slightly and planned to use his strength: "I will go with you and stop those dragon emperors. Of course, it is best to find Nie Jingyuan. The Qiankun Immortal Dao is very effective in dealing with the dragon clan."

"Not found. That guy and Yin-Yang Daotian are completely gone."

The Taoist of Creation just tried to contact the three sects. However, the Yin-Yang Daotian disappeared, and Yun Xian'er and others disappeared at all.

The Ghost Emperor's heart moved and he couldn't help but look towards the Hunyuan Dao Realm.

Could it be that I have taken action?

...

Tiange Basin.

As the sunset arrived, the sunlight dimmed, and evil spirits soared into the sky. The morale of the demon clan suddenly increased, and the combat power increased accordingly. Even the injuries on their bodies were recovering little by little in the evil spirits.

But at the same time, their spirits are gradually losing control.

The Jade Sheep Demon Saint's eyes were red, and he incited all the demonic energy to cover all the demon soldiers and demon generals with a layer of demon armor.

"Follow this holy kill! At midnight tonight, razed the Tiange Basin to the ground!"

Not far away, the lotus flowers bloomed in an empty way, and countless lotus petals fell on the demon soldiers, and their cultivation level grew step by step.

"It's not good!"

On this side of the front, the deputy commander looked at the demon soldiers who were fearless and rushed to the front, showing his sad face for the first time.

"Mr. Lei, it seems that we need to send troops to fight. Otherwise, the front line will be difficult to defend."

"There will be casualties when sending troops. It is not worth it for the Kunwu group of wolves and hearts."

From the daytime to the present, the Tiange Legion has not lost a single person. They rely on various high-end weapons to block the demon soldiers ten miles away.

But now, the demon clan has gradually recovered its vitality with the blessing of evil spirits. Even the insect demon lineage led by the Great Saint of Heavenly Locust has begun to engage in public, using evil spirits to stimulate the birth of descendants.

"Drag on and wait until the insect soldiers spread all over the world. Our front line will be eaten by the locust soldiers. We must first suppress the Great Saint of the Heavenly Locust."

Zhuanlei also knew that this was not the time to hide.

After repeated measurements, he focused on it: "Send troops, I will lead the team to kill the Great Saint of the Locust."

Rumble

Thunder flashed in the sky, and the thick thunder pillar hit the Great Saint of the Sky Locust, turning the eggs it laid into ashes.

"Brothers of Zhuansun, I am a saint!"

"Xuanlei Martial Saint? He is not in the Temple of War God, what?"

Then, Zhuan Lei and others saw a stream of domineering qi exploded in the demon army. The qi condensed into worlds and wiped out large numbers of demon army.

The Jade Sheep Demon Saint, with his naked eyes, rushed towards one of the martial saints.

Qian Sihai laughed loudly and used the Tianmu technique to stop him.

"Friends of the Tiange Legion are entrusted by others to help me!"

The Martial Saints of the Temple of War God helped and immediately moved the situation back.

Zhuanlei seized the opportunity and personally led his army to attack the demon army, clearing out the remaining demon soldiers who were scattered by the Martial Saints.

Hou Yunyang sat under the Fusang tree with a strange expression.

He had already planned to do it himself. Unexpectedly, the martial saints from the Temple of War suddenly came to help?

Are these people so kind?

He stood up and soared into the air, and several martial saints rushed back and forth.

"Sure enough, I said that Brother Zhuan is not a short-lived person. Was he really pretending to die?"

"June, when do you plan to return the gift money you gave to your mourning hall for worship?"

The martial saints talked and laughed, but they didn't care about the false death of Yunyang Hou.

The Marquis of Yunyang said suspiciously: "You are here, is it entrusted by Saint Jiang?"

"It's wrong with King Zhao's palace. Now it's His Royal Highness. His soul is out of his body and he is looking for us to help the fist. It is said that the Tiange Legion has made contributions to the country. Now the battle in the Southern Region is related to the country's destiny, so we have to come."

King Zhao? What kind of bastard variables?

Yunyang Hou changed his face.

After Qian Sihai defeated the Jade Sheep Demon Saint, he also came over and said, "The Lord and the Lord were disheartened because of the eldest son, and pretended to die and escape to seek escape from heaven. The cause and effect of the past and after, Your Highness also told us."

Yunyang Hou's expression became more subtle.

Judging from the attitudes of these martial saints, it was obvious that Peng Yu had said a lot in front of them. But it seemed that he would explain and cover it up and did not affect his reputation.

However, this move itself...

"Brother, there are many short-sighted people in Kunwu. This time, someone was secretly plaguing the enemy while watching the three gates. Although His Highness entered the Eastern Palace, he was unable to control the people's hearts. Even when he was discussing the affairs and dispatching troops in the court, he was refuted by the old master."

"Yes, Your Highness is in a difficult situation at the moment."

Several martial saints said at a glance and said to me. Hou Yunyang understood what was going on.

Peng Yu's soul left his body and ran to the Temple of War to meet all the martial saints.

He did not say bad things about Yunyang Hou, but instead kept taking the blame on himself. He said that he was incompetent in discipline, which led to many conflicts. Now Zhuansun's family has escaped.

But King Zhao just became an adult, who would attribute the conflict between the two tribes to him? Not to mention that he had a close relationship with the two princes of Yunyang Hou, no one would blame him.

On the contrary, because of Peng Yu's pitiful appearance, he earned a lot of sympathy.
To be continued...