The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 4138: The 4140 war begins

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Chapter 4138 4140 War begins

"It's hard to be a strong man, it's terrible. Several demon gods and several great demon gods will fight..."

"The people in the City Lord's Mansion should be more ill-tempered..."

"Look, someone has fallen out..."

"It is the Nanyang Elder of the City Lord's Mansion, he, he is dead..."

"It's a pity, Elder Nanyang is also a high-level demon god, a generation of strong..."

"It's terrible, even the high-level demon gods will fall, this is too fast..."

"It must have been ambushed by the opponent's demon fairy. In this battle, the great demon **** almost all went to die..."

"It seems that Deacon Ye Da is also there. Isn't Mrs. Yan'er afraid that he will die inside..."

"Is Deacon Ye Da a person who is afraid of death..."

The battlefield outside the territories changed repeatedly, and the sky shook the sky. Although the people below said that they could not see what was going on, they still saw a soul rushing out. It was the immortal master of Nanfeng Holy City’s City Lord’s Mansion and the master of Nanyang Elder. spirit.

Not long after coming out, suddenly a burst of black light came over, and Elder Nanyang’s Yuan Ling was obliterated.

Elder Nanyang is an old immortal teacher in the city lord's mansion. He has followed Hongqi and his wife for more than a thousand years and is their best friend. Now he has died in the center of the battlefield like this, and this is just a dozen breaths of effort.

At this moment, another white soul rushed out.

"No!"

A scream came from the Yuan Ling, a red light flashed, and the Yuan Ling was instantly wiped out.

"Elder Hong made the shot..."

"Sure enough, she..."

"It seems that she and the white-haired old man are not at a disadvantage!"

"Red Elder is awesome..."

"I'm really a fan of her, beautiful and amazing..."

"If you can marry her as a wife, tsk tsk..."

"It's you? Think about it too much. Can people follow you?"

"Your sister, if I don't look at you, I am in love with you, it's your fault..."

Almost everyone can see clearly, the red light that suddenly appeared just now is obviously the action of Hongliu.

Only when Hongliu took the shot, the light was particularly obvious. In these hundred and eighty years, Hongliu has become famous in the holy city of Nanfeng. She turned out to be born, and saved Nanfeng Holy City many times and saved Nanfeng Holy City from distress many times.

"Boom boom boom..."

The battle continued. On both sides, some strong souls appeared. A total of seven or eight people fell. As soon as the souls appeared, they were obliterated by the opponent.

Almost all of these seven or eight people are great demon gods, and they are all middle and high-rank great demon gods, and even the great demon gods have died in this kind of battle.

In such battles, even the Great Demon God has almost become cannon fodder.

"This is too scary..."

"Two more died..."

"Uh, the Great Demon God is not so good to behave..."

"This is too wicked, one will die all at once..."

"It's still a good mix of us flathead cultivators, we can eat, drink, sleep..."

"Yes, I never worry about becoming cannon fodder..."

"It's a pity that they can't even see how they fight..."

"Stopped, stopped, finally stopped..."

"Let’s see how it goes!"

"The people in the City Lord's Mansion are hurt a bit badly..."

"Uh, there are only a few people left in the City Lord's Mansion..."

After half an hour, the changes in the battlefield finally stopped, and the situation in the battlefield was embarrassing.

Both sides are injured, but it is obvious that the people in the Holy City City Lord’s Mansion are injured more severely, not only Ye Feng and the others, but also Hongliu.

On the other hand, looking at the big fairy cities, they were not hurt so badly. In front of the white-haired old man, a black shield was condensed. There were many cracks on the surface of the shield, but it was slowly healing at this time. .

"So, no wonder I can't hurt you anymore. Is this the Sky Shield?"

Hongliu's complexion was dignified, and his clothes were rotten in a few places. It was discovered that the reason why these guys are so strong is because of this shield.

"Sky shield?"

The flamboyant on the side took a look and was also shocked. They didn't think it would be this thing, no wonder they dared to be so arrogant and asked them to come here for a decisive battle.

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

She looked at Ye Feng, who was the most injured person among the people alive now, with several blood holes in his body.

However, Ye Feng stunned, and the wound on his body was closed, but the blood had not stopped flowing, and the wound on his body was not completely healed.

"Poisonous..."

Hongliu also glanced at the wound on Ye Feng's body, and it was clear at a glance that Ye Feng's wound was poisonous.

"It's really mean enough, you guys have invited the magic repair..."

Fang'er picked up Ye Feng, Ye Feng's face turned blue, obviously poisoned.

"Hehe, Mrs. Yan'er has said that, does it mean that there is such a narrow name in the holy city of Southwind?"

The white-haired old man sneered: "There are thousands of ways to cultivate immortality in the world, and there is no humbleness. Anyway, you are also the lady of a city. Oh, forget, you should be the former lady of the city lord, and you don’t care about things here. It's..."

"Dare to insult my mother-in-law, you are looking for death!"

Ye Feng was furious, and suddenly rushed out and rushed directly to the white-haired old man.

A horrible divine light condensed from his body and rushed to the old man on the opposite side.

"Xiaofeng!"

Fang'er's complexion changed drastically, and she stretched out her right hand and grabbed Ye Feng, but she encountered a powerful force that bounced her divine power back.

"This is..."

Hongliu glanced at it, staring, and found some clues.

"Boy, you just came here!"

The white-haired old man's eyes shook. He didn't expect that the weakest guy in the field now daring to rush to him would be tantamount to looking for death.

The old man grabbed his right hand, and a huge black vortex condensed in front of him, grabbing at Ye Feng.

The horrible suction almost crushed his body.

"Xiaofeng, come back soon!"

Fang'er screamed, Ye Feng was frozen when he encountered the whirlpool in front of him, unable to advance any further, and the small half of his arms broke a little in an instant.

"Not good!"

Hongliu couldn't stand it anymore, and turned into a red light and rushed over.

"It came just right, no one can save him!"

"Go to **** kid!"

The white-haired old man turned into a shining black light, part of it rushed to the red light, and the other part went into the whirlpool.

"Ah!"

After a few breaths, Doufa saw the conclusion, Hongliu was shaken back, and Ye Feng was covered in blood in front of him.

"Xiaofeng!"

Fang'er and a few others rushed over immediately. Ye Feng was already unconscious, covered in blood, but he hadn't died yet.

"Tamarisk, you..."

Hong Liu was also injured, and her left arm was cut off. However, Hong Liu's arm recovered relatively quickly, and soon recovered, but her face was a little ugly.

"Send him into the universe." Of course Hongliu knew that this was Ye Chu's son, and she didn't want him to die in front of her.

"Good!"

Only then hurriedly sent Ye Feng into the universe, let the people inside quickly rescue him, don't let him really have any accidents.

"Unexpectedly, you really have two sons, you deserve to be the famous Red Elder..."

The white-haired old man took seven or eight people and stared at them, "But you only have four people now. How do you fight this battle..."

"I advise you to surrender, as long as you submit to our big fairy city resident, this battle won't need to be fought..." The white-haired old man was triumphant.

He has seven people under him, a total of eight people, among them there are three demon immortals, and five high-level peak demon gods.

On the opposite side, there are only two female demon fairies, Yinger and Hongliu. There is also an old fairy master in the city lord's mansion, who is also seriously injured now.

"It looks like the people from the City Lord's Mansion are about to surrender..."

"There are only three people left in the city lord's mansion, and I can't beat them now..."

"Not necessarily, there must be a lot of masters in their universe..."

"That is, maybe as soon as it is released, I will win immediately..."

"Uh, what is that..."

Just when everyone thought that they had a late move, at least they still had a helper in the universe.

At this time, more than a dozen black-robed men appeared on the battlefield outside the domain. As soon as these more than a dozen black-robed men appeared, they surrounded the three of them.

"Uh, how do you fight..."

"A dozen more helpers are here..."

"It's 21 to 3..."

"No more fun..."

"The few people in the city lord's mansion are really going to be done. I have pity for the red elder. If you marry me first..."

"Mrs. Yaner is also a peerless gift..."

The scene seems to be one-sided, now there are more than a dozen black-robed men, and all of them are not weak.

The worst is probably the high and middle-level demon gods, and they may be even stronger.

"Interesting..."

Faced with such a scene, Hongliu was very calm. She has gone through all kinds of battles, so she is more than afraid of these things.

"Elder Haoming, go and rest first."

Fang'er didn't let the old fairy master suffer any more, and sent him into the universe.

Now she and Hongliu are the only two left, leaning back on their backs, facing each other over twenty people.

"Okay, only the two of you are left..."

The white-haired old man sneered: "You guys who look down on me..."

"You want to break into parts, I'm afraid it won't be that easy..."

The old man gave a cold cry. A dozen people in black robes acted at the same time. Suddenly these ten people turned into a dozen black shadows in a blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

The tamarisk pulled the scorpion, and the two of them flashed upwards to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

"Boom..."

There was another loud noise. Ermi felt a giant divine clock above her head. The knock made their minds dizzy and Ermi fell directly from it.

"Flamboyant..."

The red willow stretched out his right hand and brought the sluggish body over.

"Boom boom boom..."

On the battlefield outside the territory, the bells kept ringing, like divine bells, shaking them to the ground.

"Ah, my head hurts..."

"Oh my god, I can't take it anymore, don't knock..."

"Run away..."

"This clock is very strange, it will confuse people's mind..."

"Run away..."

The tens of millions of people watching the battle below, almost half of them fled in a blink of an eye.

There are also some unlucky guys who were directly below and fainted by the shock. There were even some guys with weaker cultivation bases who were directly shocked to death.

As for the immortal cultivators who died in the past, there are nearly 10,000 people, and the others immediately fled around. The bells of the battlefield outside this region even passed through the sky here and spread below.

"Hahaha, stop resisting..."

"You can't escape..."

"Hahaha, the City Lord's Mansion is about to perish today..."

"It's not about perishing, but about changing hands..."

"The City Lord's Mansion is just a small holy city. It should be in charge of the major immortal cities and **** cities. You are too greedy..."

"Let you be the lord of the city for so many years, you have fished so much oil and water, you are enough, this is all you asked for..."

Now the people here have almost retired, and the white-haired old men have no scruples and directly expressed their ambitions.

In the light array, I don't know where there is a divine clock, which is constantly ringing.

"No, this thing is horrible, we don't have time..."

Fang'er quickly sealed his hearing, and floated in the air with Hongliu and the other two, secretly communicating: "Hongliu, your cultivation base is higher, I will hold them, you wait for the opportunity to escape..."

Hongliu also closed his hearing, and Transon said: "Don't talk now, I can't leave you here alone..."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't leave, it will be too late. While it is still too late, the passage of the outer battlefield has not been completely closed."

Hongliu said: "Impossible, you want me to go first..."

"It's really too late. That clock should be a psychic clock. We are now trapped in its clock array..."

Fang'er said in a deep voice: "While this clock formation has not completely succeeded in encirclement, we still have a chance to rush out again..."

"Then rush out together..."

Hongliu let out a cold cry, and a red light from his right hand rushed towards the white-haired old man and the others over there.

"Boom..."

The red light didn't rush in front of them, it was absorbed by an invisible force, and it didn't rush out at all.

"Hahaha..."

"You still want to rush out?"

The white-haired old man took someone outside of them, and with a wave of his right hand, two dark shadows flashed over, immediately closing the battle gate of the outer battlefield.

"Now you can't escape at all..."

The white-haired old man looked at the two people in front of him. Outside of them, a faint light of Buddha surrounded them, trapping them in the middle.

"They are really two peerless beauties. Not only are you beautiful, but your cultivation level is also unfathomable. If you die like this, it would be really a shame..."

The white-haired old man smirked and said: "It's better for you two, as long as you follow the old man, the old man will definitely spare your life..."

"Did you like us?"

Hongliu raised his head and smiled, and the white-haired old man smiled: "I believe that you are all smart people. If you follow the old man, we will definitely be able to do something earth-shattering..."

"Big business?"

Hongliu smiled again, and suddenly his voice fell cold: "Just you, the old and undead ugly monster, do you deserve it?"

"Looking for death!"

The white-haired old man was furious and shouted: "Set up the formation, refine them!"

"I want to drink her and their blood!"

"Yes!"

Seven strong men immediately set up an array at the same time. Not only that, but the light flashed, and some strong men appeared out of thin air.

Forty or fifty people appeared here together, surrounding the two of them, and the bells in the formation became more frequent.

The bell kept ringing, and the bell array became stronger and stronger. A force penetrated into the bell. Even if the hearing was turned off, it started to shake the souls of the two of them.

"No, this is the ringing of the Yuanling Bell!"

Hongliu's brain shook, Yuan Ling was injured, and immediately vomited three blood.

The slug on the side was no exception, even more seriously injured, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face turned pale.

"What can I do!"

The surrounding light arrays are getting stronger and stronger, and the ringing of the bell makes the Yuan Ling unable to concentrate the power of the Yuan Ling, and there is nowhere to escape.

"It looks like we are going to die together."

Hongliu smiled, she covered her Yuan Ling with aura, and once the Yuan Ling was cast, the cultivator would have no weapons, and she would be no different from ordinary people. They can only rely on a refining body, but now they are trapped by the Buddha array, and they can't escape even if they want to go out.

In the Buddha array, there is a strange power that is swallowing the power that **** them, and they feel that their vitality is rapidly losing.

"These **** want to refine us..."

Fang'er also sealed the Yuan Ling, not allowing these whispers to seep into his own Yuan Ling, once infiltrated, the consequences would be disastrous.

"It seems that we are going to die together today..."

Hongliu said: "Hongliu, let's become sisters of the opposite sex..."

"Haha good..."

Hongliu nodded, and the two did not perform any rituals. Hongliu was a little older than the slender. She was the eldest sister, and the slender was the younger one.

"Sister..."

"Sister..."

The two held hands and sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by the radiant light of the Buddha array, surrounding them.

"Don't struggle, you still have the last ten breaths to consider. As long as you talk to the old man, I will keep you in your current position..."

The white-haired old man smiled evilly: "The old man is the fairy master of Xiancheng, and will soon become the new lord of this southern wind holy city. As long as you follow the old man, you will be under one person and above ten thousand..."

"Send you two words..."

"Stupid!"

"Fighting!"

The two women raised their middle fingers to the old man. After looking at each other, the two girls laughed.

"Fighting?"

The white-haired old man didn't understand, nor did the dozens of powerful people next to him understand what it meant, but when I looked at the expressions of the two, I knew it was definitely not a good thing.

"You asked for this!"

The white-haired old man said angrily: "After refining them, there is no need to stay!"

"Yes!"

Several dozens of people made gong at the same time, and the Buddha array once again exploded. Ermei was shrouded in the light of the Buddha, and it seemed that she would not be able to live, and her blood was immediately taken away by nearly 30%.

"Big sister, it's a pity, we didn't become sisters sooner." Yinger clung to Hongliu's hand, she was a little unwilling, "It's so dead, it's really awkward, worry-free they are still mine In the universe..."

"Don't worry, we can't die."

Hongliu forced a smile and looked up at the sky.

"Can't die?"

"Sister, do you have any further tricks?" Ying'er's eyes lit up.

Hongliu said solemnly: "He's here..."

"He?"

Fang'er's heart was shocked: "Are you saying that Ye Chu is back?"

"Look at it..."

At this moment, a terrifying golden light suddenly appeared above the sky, falling from the sky and rolling down directly.

"What is it?"

"Someone is on it!"

"Be careful!"

"Ah!"

"No!"

"My soul!"

"Ah!"

The golden light suddenly arrived, and there was a scream under the light, and the wailing of the original spirit being obliterated, turning into flying ash.