"..."
Among them, some psychics were survivors who survived the War of the Demon Capital.
This part of the imperial spirit masters, Ye Fan can be said to have a life-saving grace for them.
All of them looked excited, their eyes excited: "It's Master Ye!"
"That's right, only Master Ye has this area of the Underworld Underworld, Master Ye is back!"
"Master Ye summoned all the dead souls who died in the battle to defend the Devil City!"
"It's great, it's great!"
"Captain, it's Captain Cui!!"
"..."
In the Demon Capital City, when the hustle and bustle is boiling, except for the top floor of the Demon Bureau.
He Yunfei looked at the movement and scenes from Ye Fan through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows.
His gaze stayed on the purple-gold figure for a long time, and he muttered to himself.
"I didn't expect Ye Fan to grow to such a height!!"
On the side two eighth-rank doomsday powerhouses stationed in the magic city base city, their eyes were dull.
In his eyes, there was a thick, unbelievable shock and awe.
They murmured in exclamation.
"Emperor the dead souls of heroes!"
"Sub-feuding prefecture officials!"
"It's the legendary field of the underworld!!"
"Such demon spirit power is like a god!!"
"That young man, has he already set foot in the realm of life and death of the dead?"
"This... is incredible!!"
At this time,
The two apocalyptic powerhouses who were shocked and exclaimed suddenly staggered.
At the same time, they sensed a strange wave of heart palpitations.
Two sharp gazes looked at the high sky above the cemetery mountain range.
"Subvert the law of heaven and earth, the order of life and death, the thunder robbery of this world is here!"
"Be careful!"
The two eighth-sequence doomsday level powerhouses murmured.
They have all experienced the doomsday tribulation, and naturally they have deeply felt the horror of the tribulation of heaven and earth.
When He Yunfei heard what the two said, his eyes quickly turned towards the past.
The midair where the cemetery memorial square is located.
Ye Fan raised his head slightly long ago.
His eyes were sharp and sharp, looking at the dark clouds that gradually converged above his head.
With a wave of his right hand, all the underworld soldiers that had been transformed into heroic souls were thrown into the black enemy's demon spirit space.
Ye Fan was alone, raised his head boldly and stood high in the sky.
All the psychic masters in the magic capital city, seeing that dark cloud and the terrifying coercion coming from the dark cloud, also guessed what would happen next.
One by one exclaimed in amazement.
"Such a terrifying coercion is... Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation!!"
"It's so depressing and dull, so terrible!"
"I wonder if Master Ye can stand it?!"
"It's really not so easy to recall the dead souls of heroic spirits and return to the world!"
"This is not good!"
"..."
Entrance to the cemetery.
Xue Furong took the imperial spiritual master, together with the teachers and students, watching the thunderclouds that were constantly gathering high in the sky, and everyone's pupils were enlarged to the limit.
They looked at the thick dark clouds that quickly gathered together and shrouded the entire cemetery mountains in the shadows.
The eyes of each one were full of horror and horror.
They don't know why they are so scared in their hearts.
The whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
It seems that in the next moment, one's own soul and life will come out of the shell directly, and it will be like death on the spot.
This is the condensing of the laws of heaven and earth, and the coming of thunder is the pressure on the souls of all living souls!
In addition to the trembling body, everyone felt an extremely depressing and dull breath, filling the surrounding void.
Not just around me, it seems that the entire mountain road, the entire mountain range, is shrouded in this terrifying and suppressed atmosphere.
The feeling of being held down by a tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders made Xue Furong and everyone feel like drowning people, so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
"Whhhhhh-"
Heavy and violent panting sounds everywhere.
"Ho **** ho--"
There is not enough oxygen, and the throat that is about to be unable to breathe is muffled, and it is endless.
Many teachers and students with weak physique slowly bent down and even collapsed to the ground.