Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

The war hammer hit the war drum, and the war drum made of rhinoceros skin immediately burst out with a shocking sound. The drum sound was accompanied by the sound of killing with golden swords and iron horses. It seemed that countless killing sounds on the ancient battlefield ran through time and space, spanning ancient and modern times, and emerged with the sound of drums. Each sound was like thunder, like gold and iron. It was shaking the sky, and the blood was boiling.

It seems that this is a fire that ignites the blood and soul in the body.

We have to fight, we have to fight, we have to fight Potian!!

This drum sound is a thunder in front of the timid person, and an endless motivation for the bloody person.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the monks in the underworld who were striking towards the Abyss Clan in the formation map space all showed their courage to look at death on their faces, and their fighting spirit could even break the sky. Without any slightest scruples, they rushed to the battlefield.

"How might it be!!"

Yan Fusheng's aura was like a rainbow, his fighting spirit was like a knife, piercing through the sun and the moon, and the drum hammers in his hand hit the war drum, accompanied by the sound of the war, and he roared to the sky: "There are heroes in the underworld who are not afraid of life and death. If the heart is not timid, his hatred will be snow. Even if the soul is immortal, his soul is immortal, his blood will be fierce, and his fighting spirit will penetrate his chest like iron. He holds a demon-slaying knife in his hand, wears fearless courage, eats the flesh of the enemy, and drinks the blood of the abyss with a thirst. The man in the underworld dares to kill the sky!!"

The singing vibrates, running through the Nine Netherworlds, accompanied by the sound of war drums, and is directly imprinted in the soul of every listener, and is indelible.

The monks in the underworld who were rushing to the battlefield heard it and felt that their soul fire was burning wildly, their souls were rioting, their souls were boiling, and their blood was boiling. They felt that their own power had increased several times on the spot. There was no more fear on their bodies. They stepped on the battle songs and held magic weapons and soldiers, and their fighting spirit was crazy in their hearts. They wanted to swallow an abyss enemy immediately, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and take off their heads as wine cups.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"

Countless monks in the underworld were almost crazy due to the fighting spirit in their chests.

A shocking sound of war was made from his mouth.

On the spot, a large number of monks from the underworld rushed into the formation space.

"The battle songs fly in front of Fengdu City, and the songs congratulate my underworld. Are there three thousand heroes who defeat the enemy's courage for me?" Yan Fusheng roared and pierced the sky.

It seems to be asking questions to the heaven and earth, and questioning to the underworld.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Countless monks in the underworld were crazy and wished they could shake the sky.

"We are willing to kill the enemy for your Majesty!!"

As Zhentian responded, countless monks rushed into the formation map.

"Entering my formation map, you can use the power of the formation map to transform into all things to kill enemies and avenge the billions of martyrs in the underworld. Only in today's day, you can grant your wife and sons a favor, and only at this moment, kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Zhuge also looked very happy when he saw a large number of cultivators in the underworld who dared to rush in. His heart was crazy about fighting, but he was not blinded by it. He was the host of the formation map. Anyone could be crazy, but he could not. With a wave of the feather fan, all cultivators in the underworld who entered the formation map immediately turned into yellow sand.

It turned into blades of voids, into battle birds in the clouds, into sharp thorns in the earth. It turned into thunder, into strong wind, into heavy rain, into war soldiers, and swept across the abyss slave soldiers who were destroying the space of the formation from all directions.

"The remnants of the underworld. Death for me!!"

An abyss warrior smiled grimly, and a demon thunder of abyss condensed in his hand and smashed into a piece of yellow sand.

Rumble!!

The yellow sand was smashed to pieces, and while it was broken, it turned into a monk in the underworld. Before his death, he still showed his unyielding ferocity. Around him, several yellow sands struck the abyss warrior into sieves like sharp arrows, and slammed them into soft foam. He died on the spot. It was the other monks in the underworld who seized the opportunity and killed them.

A large number of void blades were densely cut at abyss warrior of the sixth level. The warrior waved his sword and shattered hundreds of void blades. He even released a powerful shield on his body, but he was still broken by the dense void blades and twisted into pieces. Each void blade was broken, and a cultivator in the underworld fell.

But the monks in the underworld are crazy at this moment. If you want to fight, you will fight to the point of confusion, fight to the point of madness, fight to the point of death!!

I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of your bullshit Abyss Clan.

The monks in the underworld do not remember the price at all. Even if they die, they will kill the Abyss Clan and be buried with them.

The underworld cannot be destroyed, and the martyrs will have snow!!

A large number of abyss slave soldiers were crushed like mowed grass, and a large number of abyss soldiers fell one after another.

The huge damage caused the Lion King, who had resisted the 200,000 military souls to split his liver and gallbladder, and his eyes widened. Almost every moment, the Abyss Clan fell. Although more monks in the underworld died, this huge damage was almost something that the Abyss Clan had never encountered before. He saw it so angry that he yelled in his heart: "King of Hell, King of Hell, King of Hell, King of Hell. You can't do anything to my abyss, King of Abyss, where are you, bastard? Why haven't you come out yet?"

At this moment, he discovered something strange. The Ape King who had come in with him and another Abyss Battle Island did not appear here at all. After fighting for so long, the Ape King and his hair were not exposed. This was simply a misfortune.

He also heard the battle song just now. He did not expect that the entire underworld was occupied by the Abyss clan for so many years, and there were so many underworld monks who had not yet been destroyed in their hearts, and their courage had not been shaken by the abyss. He did not expect that the King of Hell would have such a powerful appeal that could inspire the courage of these monks who were already as timid as rats.

The King of Hell is definitely the enemy of the abyss.

If such an existence does not die, it will definitely be a great threat to the abyss.

"If I want to die, you will die first. Today, all the abyss tribes will not want to leave alive. The blood tree is rooted in the earth and gives me all my strength to absorb the flesh and blood of the abyss. I want to let you die in the abyss to fight, and one less."

Yan Fusheng heard the roar of the Lion King, sneered to the sky, and waved his hand, the blood tree drilled out of the Soul-Suppressing Tower and landed directly in Fengdu City. Countless roots quickly took root on the ground. Even the ground was so fine iron that it could not stop the penetration of the roots. Then, along the underworld, it quickly spread to the entire Yinshan area, and spread wildly.

It seems that the blood tree has smelled a large tonic that can make it grow quickly.

Blood Tree is excited!!

Countless roots appeared in the array space, and those flesh and blood that fell and shattered in the abyss that were in the underworld without considering life and death were quickly pierced by the roots and rooted in them.

"No! I'm going to die. There's really a terror in this underworld."

"These roots are the nemesis of our Abyss clan. They are absorbing my flesh and blood souls, and they are so fast. After all, I am really going to die. Between life and death, it turns out that there is really a great horror. I am afraid."

Countless flesh and blood fragments of the abyss that wanted to turn into blood and escape, felt that death was directly enveloped on his body. He could no longer escape, and they made terrified shouts, even shouting for the bloody king to help him. However, these could not escape the fate of death at all.

It is directly absorbed by the roots and turned into nutrients for the blood tree, and the blood tree is also growing up little by little.

"It's too late to be afraid of the Abyss tribe. Please listen to my song."

Yan Fusheng sneered and beat the war drums. The drum sound shook the sky, and the war song broke through the air: "Don't tremble, men, have a song to listen to you: Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you kill nine million, you will be a hero. Today, killing the courage to break the abyss, and then breaking the soul of the abyss in the future."

Amid the sound of war drums, murderous intent runs through ancient and modern times, spanning time and space.

Amid the tragic singing, even the bloody king outside could hear it.

At this moment, the bloody king's face turned green, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces on the spot. He looked at the eight ancient gates in front of him coldly, his eyes full of terrible murderous intent.

When he felt the violent vibration of the Yinshan Realm and the roar of the Lion King still coming from the Eight Gates, he had already guessed that the Lion King would definitely encounter a fierce battle inside. The army suffered huge losses.

"Where did the Ape King go?"

The Bloody King's face was gloomy and terrifying, and shouted coldly: "King of Hell, I didn't expect that I would send two generals, millions of slave soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of abyss warriors, but I have not been able to break your formation yet. Good! Good! Good!!"

The three words seemed to pop out from the gap between the teeth, making people shuddered, and said, "King of Hell, you should feel trembling. You have completely aroused my murderous intention. When you fall into the hands of this king, you will know how sad it would be to arouse my anger. My cruelty is absolutely unimaginable."

Although he finished speaking, he did not immediately enter the Eight Gates.

He was afraid of these eight sects. When the ape king crawled in, he didn't know where to go. When he was secretly alert and fearful, his eyes kept scanning the eight sects carefully.

In the array diagram, there are earth-shaking changes at almost every moment.

Zhuge controlled the formation map, and saw that the battle birds in the sky were attacking wildly, and even directly exploded, leaving indelible scars on the enemy even if they died. The next moment, the yellow sand immediately turned into a cloud of yellow sand covering the sky, countless murderous intents spread, ruining a large number of abyss warriors, and then there was an endless swamp that devoured life.

All kinds of changes are almost silent, without any signs.

Various characteristics of the Eight Formation Diagram exploded completely at this moment. As the master of the Formation Diagram, Zhuge is here like the master of a world, controlling any changes in the world, all kinds of disasters and changes are all in a thought. The rapid change makes the abyss warriors unable to react at all, and blockbusters fall one after another.

Along with the sacrifice of monks in the underworld, they were buried with them together.

When broken, the flesh and blood will naturally be swallowed and absorbed by the blood tree without hesitation.

The blood tree is growing taller, and its branches and leaves are becoming more mysterious and thicker. Mysterious meridians even appear on the tree, swallowing and spitting flesh and blood, circulating energy, and injecting them into the peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms, which are still flower buds, are blooming at an astonishing speed.

It was already half blooming, but now it swallowed the flesh and blood of the abyss that was much larger than when it was in the ruins of Yin and Yang. The remaining half bloomed and bloomed in a blink of an eye.

Three thousand peach blossoms bloomed in an instant.

The blood-colored peach blossoms look extremely weird and can even be said to be a kind of holy.

This is the peach blossom watered with the flesh and blood of the abyss and the immortal blood nature of the monks in the underworld.
Chapter completed!