Oh!

The earth cube emitted a slight vibration, flew towards the ground, and instantly disappeared into the depths of the ground.

After a while, the whole earth squirmed and thirty-six natives slowly emerged from the ground.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously: "Tu Clan? Humph, do you want to use these earth clones that cannot adapt to the situation to compete with my Netherworld Palace? It's simply overestimating your ability. No matter how strong you are, these

The earth clone is just a mud doll. How powerful can it have?”

"Yes, ordinary earth clones are just miscellaneous soldiers, but mine is different because I can help them enlighten their minds, hehehe."

With a grin, Yang Feng shook his body again, and thirty-six fire lights flew out of his body one after another and fell into the earth clones.

After a while, the local people ignited the scorching fire, and finally turned into thirty-six familiar figures.

Qiu Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but shout, "This is..."

"The Holy Fire Sect leaders have been resurrected and the filthy land has been reincarnated successfully, hahaha!" Yang Feng shouted with a laugh at the sky.

The natives immediately twisted their necks, moved their muscles and bones, and turned into their original appearance.

The Holy Ancestor looked down at his body made of earth, and suddenly smiled and said, "I have been a ghost for tens of thousands of years, and I feel the existence of the entity again. Although it is made of earth, it's okay. Let's go, the leaders of all generations

, go and exercise your muscles."

As he said that, the Holy Ancestor was already walking towards the battlefield with great swagger, and the other leaders followed closely.

At the same time, in the battlefield where the breakthrough was almost slaughtered, because these masters from the Nether Palace were too strong, and even if there were many people in the martial arts world, they were not their opponents.

Mo Gaofeng's three evil spirits were under great pressure to resist, and the Poison King and the others were forced to breathe.

At this time, just as a disciple of the Nether Palace slammed the old poison with a palm and was about to kill him on the spot, a loud bang and a ball of flames immediately killed the man into a scum.

The old poisonous creature was stunned, looked back and smiled, "He is the master, help me, I will definitely be...uh!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was stunned and his eyes became wet in an instant.

The Holy Ancestor, with more than 30 ancestral leaders of all generations, was neatly dressed in a flame cloak, and walked over swaggeringly: "Little guy, you're fine."

"Thank you, Holy Ancestor, it's fine!"

"Okay, the leaders of all generations, let's work!"

With a light shout, the thirty-sixth generation leader immediately scattered around and fought with the disciples of the Nether Palace. You know, these Holy Fire Masters were all peerless masters with strong cultivation during their lifetime, and the worst Ouyang Feiying was also the Five Greatest.

Level of existence.

In the past, they were ghosts, without entities and without energy sources, and they could not exert their strength.

Now they have obtained the earth clone and share their energy with Yang Feng. Although they are still not as powerful as they did during their lifetime, they are more than enough to deal with these minions in the Nether Palace.

"The Flame Dragon Killing Formation!"

"Flower Rain and Orchid Arrow!"

"Sky Fire Meteor Shower!"

...

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions repelled the envoys of the Nether Palace, and the figures of thirty-six flames protected these thousands of famous sects into it, which finally made them breathe a sigh of relief.

When they looked at these powerful flame masters again, they couldn't help but scream: "Who are you? Which sect, thank you for your help?"

"Dear martial arts fellow martial arts fellows, this is the leader of my sect who was summoned by our Master Yang with a secret technique. Come and help me. Don't be stunned, run away quickly."

At this time, the Poison King shouted loudly and urged everyone to continue escaping.

Everyone was surprised that Master Yang actually had the help of his ancestors in all generations. It was so awesome. Did he have a friendship with the underworld?

Mo Gaofeng and the others are also very strange. Yang Feng is already very strong and he actually has a great summoning technique to summon ancestors to help? This secret technique of the Holy Fire Sect is too outrageous. It is worthy of being the foundation of the Wannian Holy Sect.

ah.

However, they were only amazed for a while and then ran away quickly.

Those Netherworld messengers were still blocked again, but they were immediately blocked by the Hokage.

"Little guy, give them some face and let them have a way out." Yan Luohan, the 16th generation leader of the Holy Fire Sect, said with a laugh.

The Netherworld messenger looked angry, and two water dragons all over his body ran around and shouted: "Should block the Tao, you old ghost. The water in the five elements overcomes fire, be careful that I will extinguish your holy fire."

Without saying anything, Yan Luohan shook his head helplessly, then his body trembled slightly, and immediately blurred. At the next moment, fire lights passed by the man, and before he could react, what was going on?

With a roar, it was cut into seven or eight pieces of minced meat by the flames, and both water dragons disappeared.

Yan Luohan's figure appeared behind him and curled his lips disdainfully: "Little guy, the realm that we old guys have reached is not something you can imagine now. Even if your cultivation is limited now, your control over the earth-level elements

And the application is above you. The simple five elements are incompatible and cannot deal with us unless you are in the same realm as us, hahahaha.”

After saying that, Yan Luohan continued to talk with other envoys from the Nether Palace.

Of course, a disagreement will lead to the consequences of different body and head.

These masters of the Holy Fire Sect’s past dynasties are all old monsters. Although their strength is limited to the level of the Five Abyss, they can beat the Netherworld messengers in minutes with their extremely high realm, and immediately kill them to the point of howling ghosts and wolves and sorrows everywhere.

.

But in a moment, more than a hundred Netherworld messengers were completely killed.

Looking at this scene, Long Xiaotian in the sky was almost stunned.

Are these old guys so powerful after they have entities?

Yang Feng also called out his game panel. Looking at the data on it, his blue volume dropped rushically, just like he didn't have money.

After all, now I share energy with those old guys, and every time they use a skill, they pay for them.

Fortunately, at this moment, I have more believers. The believers of the two empires can supplement their faith values ​​at any time. Even if they use one million blue amount, they can be replenished quickly within three seconds.

Otherwise, how could he lead the high consumption of these thirty-six ghosts by himself? Tsk tsk!

Yang Feng sighed in his heart. As a righteous god, the number of believers is really important. But the evil god actually wants to eat the soul of his believers. It is tolerant, but who is unbearable?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng looked at the martial arts people below again. Seeing that they were about to escape, he smiled and said, "Qiu Xiaotian, this level is almost the same. Let's have a short-term conclusion."

"What did you say?"

Swish!

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned. Before he could react, what was going on? Yang Feng flashed and came to him in an instant. He just had one centimeter away and put it on his face. He was smiling strangely, but he didn't move.

.

Qiu Xiaotian trembled in horror, and his body instinctively raised his palm and slammed it hard on Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng trembled, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of red, falling backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned, not understanding, so he couldn't believe it, why did he hurt the other party so easily? But he saw Yang Feng floating in the air, his strange smile still did not dissipate, and then he suddenly

The earth raised his finger and raised his eyebrows at Qiu Xiaotian.

"Our second round ends here, and the next time is your death."

call out!

A flame instantly passed through Qiu Xiaotian's shoulder, making Qiu Xiaotian unable to stop spitting out a mouthful of hot blood. His defense of the formless divine formation was useless in front of Yang Feng's finger.

At this moment, the two seriously injured each other, and it seemed that they were tied again. But only Qiu Xiaotian knew in his heart that the other party was playing with him, and all this was under the control of the other party.
Chapter completed!