The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 421: Assault on the Nether Valley


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A sound of breaking through the sky resounded across the sky, and thousands of figures fell in an instant, staring with their heads high.

In front of them, there was a valley shrouded in mist for many years. At this time, there was a mist of purple and black, revealing a wicked and weird mist.

An awkward old man stepped forward, revealing his true face in the long mist, but it was Tiangang's arrogant and Li Shaotian. After looking at the distance for a while, Li Jingtian turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan behind him, frowning and said: "It seems that Netherworld Valley is very careful. It actually opened the fifth-level formation early. It will take quite a while to break this formation. Time will do!"

"As it should be, who is not waiting for such a tense moment? This is as long as I expected!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan stepped forward leisurely, glanced at the fog with disdain, but sneered: "However, if you say that you break the formation, it doesn't take much time!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan's right pupil suddenly condensed, two golden halos suddenly appeared, and he shouted coldly in his heart: "Kongming God pupil is the second highest, breaking through the sky!"

Huh!

A burst of spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared, and the vibrating ray from Zhuo Fan's right eye suddenly passed through the heavy fog and directed towards the depths of the Nether Valley.

The next moment, but after hearing a loud bang, the mist in front of them shuddered twice and then gradually dispersed.

Li Jingtian was surprised when he saw this, he turned to look at Zhuo Fan with a smile, and said with a thumbs up: "Hey hey... you deserve to be the steward Zhuo, this is really convenient for breaking the battle. Ah!"

"Of course, the general formation is based on inherent space. As long as the enchantment space is broken, it is equivalent to breaking the entire formation. This trick was born for this, no big deal!" Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittal, seemingly relaxed, nonchalant.

But Li Jingtian sighed even more in his heart. Zhuo Fan said it was easy, but how many people can do this in the world?

Zhuo Fan can do this easily. He may seem to be nothing, but anyone else, who can not admire him?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Jingtian looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze, and he was even more convinced!

"Okay, the big formation is open, attack!" Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed, pointed forward, and shouted.

Li Jingtian listened and rushed forward first, and the rest of the thousands, mostly masters of the Bone Forging Realm, and a few Sky Profound Realms, all followed.

In a short time, outside the Nethergu Valley shouted and shook the sky, the flow of people was raging, and the darkness was rushing into the valley crazily, as if entering the land of no one. In the blink of an eye, they all rushed into the valley.

The whistle-blower disciples in Nether Valley had not reacted yet. Those crowds had already arrived in front of him in an instant, and they were so frightened that they were so frightened and confused, even the alarm was forgotten. Shout!

Grandma, a bear, what's going on? Where are so many people? Has the Great Valley Protection Array outside the valley failed? Why didn't they react at all, so they rushed here?

All the heads were so confused, the disciple watched in a daze when these fierce spirits came to him, but they seemed to be stupid and motionless.

It wasn't until people started to wave the wise soldiers and chop off their foreheads.

But they only uttered a sharp whine, and they already screamed, becoming ghosts under the sword, spewing blood, and fell to the ground.

And the flow of people continued to rush forward without stopping at all!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Finally, the sound of killing all over the sky awakened the disciples in Yanai, discovered the reality of the enemy's invasion, and couldn't help but screamed in panic.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After being caught off guard by the sudden appearance of Zhuo Fan and the others, the disciples of Netherworld Valley had already panicked, and they were in a state of disarray!

Even if there were a few brave opponents, they couldn't hold back that they had just taken out the magic treasure, and they were surrounded by dozens of sturdy teenagers, hacked to death with swords, and lost their vitality in the blink of an eye.

Yes, it's a teenager!

Among these thousands of people, the leader is in the past ten years. Zhuo Fan asked Pang to lead the young guards trained with the evil spirit technique, and his will is quite tough. Although this is the first time they have fought such a large-scale war, it is more of the first time to kill.

But all of them looked like veterans, neat and timid, without the slightest timidity.

Because compared to the cruel training in the usual days, watching the partners around me die one by one in the relentless practice, this kind of cruel scene is already dull for them.

They are all people who have been pushed down to **** by Zhuo Fan, and come back after a round, so that they will not be intimidated by the cruelty of this battlefield!

"These young people will be the mainstay of the family in the future!" Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhuo Fan coldly stared at everything below and nodded in relief.

Li Jingtian nodded with a smile, and praised: "Steward Zhuo's training over the years has finally paid off, hahaha..."

Hearing it, Zhuo Fan smiled non-committal, slowly closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the wailing, screaming, begging for mercy below, and the ding-dong sound of the dead body falling into a pool of blood. It is so pleasing to the ears, and the corners of the mouth are drawn in a satisfactory arc.

Because these sounds are the marching song that the Luo family began to conquer outward, the Luo family’s iron hoof will be unstoppable in the future!

This is what he has always hoped for and been doing. Now, this goal is finally achieved...

On the other hand, with a loud bang, a stone gate was suddenly pushed open, and a disciple from the Nether Valley covered in blood, staggered and hurried forward two steps, then fell down with a thump, and his mouth was forbearing. He kept spitting out blood.

The pupils couldn’t help shrinking. There were four white-haired elders sitting in the secret room. One of them seemed to be an old man who was the leader. He hurriedly stepped forward and looked down and exclaimed, “What’s going on, what’s going on outside? Up?"

"The enemy... the enemy attack..." The disciple's eyes suddenly stared, his neck was lifted fiercely. live.

It's just those big eyes that have not been closed, but they are full of fear and unwillingness, so that the four elders present will work together. Looking at each other, it was full of horror!

"It's really unreasonable, what's going on, is there any force that doesn't open eyes, dare to do something to our Nether Valley?" The headed old man's beard trembled and roared.

Another old man beside him was puzzled: "Yes, it's just why there is no movement in the big formation outside the valley? Is it broken?"

Thinking of this, the four of them were unconsciously startled. If that was the case, then this person would have broken the formation too quickly. They didn't have time to feel it, but they had already broken the formation and broke into the valley.

How terrifying is this person's strength!

Thinking of this, the four of them did not dare to neglect, they all released the realm of spiritual consciousness and explored outside.

But it was okay not to observe it. Upon inspection, the four of them couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw that there was already a sea of ​​people outside, full of people, shouting and killing, and the flames blazing into the sky. In particular, they had nearly 10,000 disciples in the valley, but they were attacked by thousands of opponents. They were caught off guard. They were completely out of combat power. They had been slaughtered into dogs, and there was no room for resistance.

Then, the four people's spiritual consciousness leaned forward again, but on the top of the hill in the valley, they found two figures.

Although there is one that is only the Profound Sky triple cultivation base, the four of them did not put him in their eyes, but the other one is the real pinnacle of the gods, which can not help but make the four of them feel stagnant, and they are about to cry. NS.

Looking at the entire Tianyu, there are not many forces that can send the peak master of Shenzhao, just those one or two, why did they run into Nether Valley?

Among their four great offerings, only the great offering is a master of the five-fold Shenzhao, and the other three have not yet crossed the four-fold line of the Shenzhao. Even if the four of them work together, they will be invincible against the pinnacle master of the Shenzhao!

"Who is his grandma's, the emperor's gate or the royal family? How can we offend them, and actually want to exterminate us?" An enshrinement said sadly.

The Great Envoy frowned, and slowly shook his head: "No, I heard from the sect master that we are still an alliance with the emperor gate, and it has no reason to attack us. As for the imperial family, there have been many restraints for thousands of years. I will not easily deal with a party of princes. Moreover, where does the old man seem to feel the breath of the master of the photo..."

"Great worship, do you know him?" The rest of the worships listened and said in unison.

I thought about the big worship for a moment, but my body shook suddenly, sighed helplessly, and laughed bitterly: "By the way, how did the old man forget? We have all seen him! I was awarded the ceremony at Luo's house not long ago. Come on, didn’t we see him almost fought with the imperial gate’s Huangpu Fenglei!"

"Tiangang Kuangzun, Li Jingtian?" everyone was shocked, and they all cried out.

The Great Envoy nodded sadly, and sighed: "There is something more bitter. Since Li Jingtian has arrived, who else is the Profound Sky master standing next to him? I'm afraid it is the Luo family steward, the devil. Zhuo Fan, arrived in person. We also met him at the time, but those monsters easily controlled the two masters of Li Jingtian and Huangpu Fenglei. We played with them, but there was no chance of winning half a point!"

Hearing this, the other three people were startled, and their hearts gradually sank to the bottom, their faces looked ashamed!

Face the two at the same time. Don't even think about playing one of them, let alone the two together.

Thinking of this, these four old men have an urge to cry!

This Luo family, this Zhuo Fan, is finally doing it! But, if you want to do it, why do you pick us Nether Valley for surgery first? Isn’t that the emperor’s gate that often doesn’t deal with you?

We in Nether Valley have already died in your hands, many elders, why are you still aiming at us like this? Look at our soft persimmon, so bully, isn't it?

The four of them looked at each other, and they all felt a sense of sadness that God's will provoke!

But in the end, the four of them still have to return to reality and face the current danger!

The big worship thinks a little bit, and finally there is a gleam in his eyes, and a look of decisiveness appears on his face: "The third child, your feet are fast, find a chance to slip first, and report the situation to the sect master. The three of us, give You like them for a while!"

"Big Brother!" The old third was startled and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

But the big offering only nodded slightly and gave him a pleased smile.

However, Zhuo Fan has been staring at the direction sent out by the realm of divine consciousness just now, and said with a look of doubt: "Hey, the four divine consciousness just now should have discovered us, why haven't the four old guys come out yet? Are you afraid of us, won’t you shrink?"

"Hehehe...I look like it!" Li Jingtian grinned and laughed out loud...


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