Chapter 367

The faint breath is gushing out from the grottoes.

There is an indescribable palpitation, rising in everyone's mind.

At this moment, the picture in the sight can be divided into three parts.

Jiang Zijian and other strong members of the Jiang family are surrounded by a large number of strong members of the Styx river. In addition, several ghost kings are at loggerheads.

And snow emperor alone, who has taken up the injury, was also attacked by a number of ghost king, never stop signs.

As for the whole team of Taiyi God Dynasty, the fierce fighting broke out in the nether world of the Styx river.

All the battle boats nearly collapsed, and seven or eight imperial chariots disappeared. In the middle of the sky, the imperial spirit was rampant, and the powerful figure of the emperor's great uncle was strong.

Basically, this battle came into being as soon as it came out of the cave.

Many people have no time to react and die under the blood palms of the powerful Styx.

For Jiang Zijian and taiyihuang, the most difficult thing is not these ghost kings, but the unpredictable ghost heads!

Up to now, he has not shown his real strength.

There is a blood mist floating above the grotto, which is where the ghost head is.

He is in charge of the whole scene and keeps everyone's lifeblood between his fingers. Every time a ghost king is about to be killed by Jiang Zijian, he will make a sudden move.

However, he didn't plan to fight Jiang Zijian and other super strong men to death.

It's like containment, so they can't do anything else.

Until now, the ghost head in the blood fog felt the fluctuation of the sudden death of the three ghost kings, and the instant disappearance of the breath brought another extremely dangerous signal.

In the grottoes, there is a terrible accident!

In the same way, other ghost Kings also noticed that their faces were changing one after another. At the same time, they looked at the location of the grottoes.

Jiang Zijian thought of something, because Chen Yuan was the only one who had the cash in the grottoes. He immediately sneered and said, "it seems that you are going to lose your fortune in the underworld. Didn't you expect that?"

"The chaos Protoss, with only one person, is enough to eat the whole fortune of the Qing emperor's mausoleum. The strength of the ghost king you sent down is not even as old as that of the decadent, which is the end of death."

The emperor's uncle in the other direction, with the same twinkling eyes, guessed the reason why the ghost head suddenly stopped attacking.

"It's no good for you to spend time with our emperor and others here. What's more, our emperor has already told you that all the totem fragments have been taken away by Chen Yuan. He is the biggest enemy in the Qing emperor's Mausoleum!"

Some words came out, and finally made the silent blood fog slowly reveal a pair of scarlet eyes, until the body also appeared, huge and cold.

He was dressed in a black shirt and wore a black ox horn helmet on his head, which looked like the devil of hell.

Just the display of body posture, inexplicably brings a very strong roar to the mind, even one eye, as if to disorganize the spirit, and then collapse.

As the head of the twelve ghost kings, his scarlet pupil is vertical, depicting a ferocious word: one!

This word represents the dignity of Styx's identity and the terror of its strength.

Even Jiang Zijian, the legendary king of gods, has to admit that if he really kills each other, he will win over him only 30%.

Looking at the ghost head, we can see that all the powerful people in the Styx River, no matter where they are, are angry.

A hoarse, such as nine hell spread cold language, Sen Sen rang out: "by Fengdu emperor's order, suppress the world not to die, not to kill the living things, I am the head of the ghost king, has suppressed not to die Yu, not to die Tian Huang and so on."

"The immortal army of the Qing emperor's mausoleum is still the only way for the great emperor of Fengdu to go through his ideas. You and others are enemies of the Styx River and have violated the law of the great emperor. You should not stay."

Hearing this, Jiang Zijian immediately laughed.

"You're so funny. Why? When did Styx become the master of Taixu's laws? It's just a Fengdu emperor. Do you really think I'm afraid of the ginger family? "

The words of sneer fall, too one emperor uncle also gently shook his head.

The Fengdu emperor of the Styx river is indeed a peerless existence, but the words of the head of the ghost king are arrogant.

Let's not mention Jiang Guzu, the highest heritage of the Jiang Protoss, and the chaos ancient ancestor of the chaos Protoss. Their Taiyi God Emperor would not agree to Fengdu emperor's will.

It can be seen that in order to ensure that the Immortal Emperor's army did not have any accidents, the head of the ghost king kept his strength and did not launch an all-round offensive.

Because as long as the ghost King's head still holds some totem fragments, the Immortal Emperor's army will be in a deadlock.

From the current changes in the grottoes, the ghost King's head is more difficult to perform.

Believe him at the moment, brain melon seeds must be buzzing.

After all, Chen Yuan is the biggest variable!

"It's no use saying more. If you think you can eat the emperor, you might as well put your horse in." Taiyi emperor's uncle also spread words.Looking at such a situation, the rest of the ghost kings could not help but be a little silent, and their murders swept across the room, and their anger rose constantly.

When the snow emperor in the other direction clenched his teeth, just thinking about how to leave the Qing emperor's Mausoleum and report everything to the White Emperor city, suddenly there was a terrible sense of chaos, which broke out from the rear!

Boom!

As soon as one thought is born, all things wither, and the world falls into chaos.

Nineteen chaotic ancestral dragons opened and closed, the Dragon chanted and roared, the gas field burst, and a blue eyed white dragon was rampant and surging.

The ancient ancestor of Sanqing stood in the air, half of his arm stained with blood and his sleeve, with a head in his palm. He looked cold and walked in the void.

The roar of this momentum, the arrival of chaos Protoss, will be between the original scale, set off great turbulence.

Snow emperor's face changed, because he saw the ancient ancestor of the three Qing Dynasty, the God son of that year, and the object he was afraid of when he was young!

Until Jiang Zijian also moved, too a emperor uncle heart roar, those ghost King strong, all pupil contraction.

Dripping blood and down, ghost 12 only left a head, and the emperor soldier ghost cry only left a fragment, to insert in ghost 12 eyebrows.

No one knows what happened to Gui 12 in the face of the unbearable anger of the ancient ancestors of the three Qing Dynasty.

Chen Luoli and Wushuang on the blue eyed white dragon, as well as Qin Guangwang and others, keep scanning the audience, trying to find Chen Yuan's figure, but they still have no clue.

The other two Shenzi, now look back to normal, staring at the rest of the ghost king, eyes shooting.

"Sanqing How could you... "

Jiang Zijian asked in amazement, with a trace of tremor in his words.

"It's a coincidence that you're all here. I've come from the remote chaos field just to find the chaos God of my family. I want to live and die. You Have you seen him? "

Sanqing ancient ancestor cold mouth, line of sight slowly move, finally put on the snow emperor's body.