Chapter 2125： : Summon a hundred ghosts

The elders of the king, the elders, sneered and laughed. This time they did not bring a large number of soldiers and horses. However, a thousand emperors were already the majority of the ghosts of the Emperor, and they could block millions of soldiers. ★ watch ★ most ★ new ★ chapter ★ section ★ hundred ★ degrees ★ search ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★

"Since you are determined to turn against it, today I will look at what you have done in the Temple of Shura, kill me, not surrender, kill innocent!"

Yue Shuchen gave an order.

"kill!"

The ghosts of the ancestors, a thousand emperors, whispered, and the terrible momentum gathered together to shake the clouds.

Hey! Hey! ......!

A body of violent energy violently came from the body, the gray sigh of the body roared, and the sound of the ghosts crying.

The vast sky is filled with this yin.

"war!"

To expand the Qinghai roaring road.

A total of 800 centuries of the Shura Temple were squatting and rushing to the enemy.

"Flock!"

At this time, in the city, 500,000 Tianfeng troops emerged from various buildings, and turned into a **** rush to the sky. Under the leadership of the eight great leaders, they formed numerous battles of dragons.

The 500,000-day Fengjun formed a formation of more than 600 Tianlong war spirits in the late period of the Emperor's realm.

The mobilization of the six ethnic groups has 400,000 soldiers and horses, and all of them have come out at the moment. However, the power of these battles is only equivalent to the early days of the realm of Xiandi, and can not be compared with the eight dragons.

Tianhu war spirit, mysterious wolf war spirit, star fox war spirit, snake dragon war spirit, as well as the demon war spirit, and another 400 cents of the Emperor.

"Roar……!"

Along the way, the Dragon Dragon rises up, and on the side of the Temple of Shura, it adds more than 600 units of the Emperor level!

This scene, let Yue Shuchen have a touch of shock.

"A strong battle group, I am afraid that this temple of Shura has long been a great disaster. If you can't, you have to inform the big brother."

Yue Shuchen quickly took out the sound of jade and told the hidden power of Shura Temple to Yue Shuzhou, let him immediately bring people to support.

"Hey...!"

In the void, the ghosts are crying, and the heavens and the earth are between the land.

A ghost of the Emperor of the Emperor, the ghosts of the emperor, roared out, and they became a head of a fierce ghost, and they screamed at a warrior.

"Gold is off the fire pillar, burning!"

Ren Yu is low-lying, the body is burning from the blood and the body is also turned into a thousand Shura, and the two golds that converge on the sky are smashed on the head of the ghost.

boom……!

Ghost and gold are against each other, and two different energies are bombarded in the void.

"Roar……!"

A dragon in the dragon snarls, and the gold spit from the mouth swept out of the blood, burning a large sky, swept to the ghost of the Emperor.

"Tianzi Legion, burning blood!"

Mo Hu ordered.

"drink……!"

In the 500,000 Shura Legion, thousands of Shura burned blood, and the eight dragons roared in battle, and the battle lines merged into one, and the momentum suddenly soared.

One of the eight dragons condensed out, shocking a lot, and the horror of the roar between the roaring, comparable to a god!

boom……!

The eight dragons of the Dragons roared, and one of them covered the dragon claws, and bombarded them to a ghost.

"Five ghosts!"

This ghost of the emperor's face changed greatly, a roar, condensed the blood of five thousand feet, and roared to the dragon.

Hey!

The palm of these eight dragons violently smashed the ghost of the emperor, and the violent claws rushed into the other party.

"what……!"

The ghost of the emperor screamed, was hit by a blow and killed, the gods fled.

On the battlefield, more than 10,000 Tian Feng Shura burned the blood, and they produced three Tianlong war spirits, which were cultivated in the realm of the three heavenly emperors. The imposing manner was killed in the battle, and the top Xiandi was not an opponent.

"How is it possible, this, this is, God level battle?"

When Yue Shuchen saw this scene, his heart was even more shocked. Combined with the battlefield of the Emperor of Heaven, this battle array, even the ghosts of the sects, and even the strength of the hegemony.

"Pharaoh, it seems that I both got the hand."

Yue Shuchen's face is dignified.

"The quasi-god-level battlefield, this power, there is such a level of battle, must not stay!"

Elder Wang Hao also dignified.

boom……!

Yue Shuchen stepped out step by step, the body of the ghosts in the body roared out, the space was distorted, and the gas field of the powerful realm of the Emperor of Heaven was undoubtedly revealed.

I saw him in the fairy country, a black and gold ghosts and ghosts actually struggled out.

This ghost god, tall and tall, has a black scale, has four arms, and has a **** mouth, which is extremely embarrassing.

This is a ghost that he has cultivated for a lifetime. From a small ghost, he has become a ghost **** comparable to the Emperor.

"go with!"

Yue Shuchen cold drink, these four arms and ghosts roared, rushed to the battlefield, directly bombarded a mysterious wolf war spirit.

There was a terrible force in his four arms, and he was bombarded in the body of this mysterious wolf.

Hey...!

"Hey..."

Qianzhang Xuan wolf, directly hit by a punch, nearly a thousand mysterious wolf screams, have been shattered.

These four-armed ghosts have a terrible power between them, and ordinary war spirits cannot resist.

"Roar……!"

An eight-headed Tianlong war spirit roared and condensed a hot blood-fire column to kill the four-armed ghosts.

"Hey...!"

These four arms and spirits roared, and the four big hands released a strong ghost force to resist.

Hey...!

Space burning, this gold from the blood fire actually restrained this ghost element, constantly melting the other's defense.

"Sura of God!"

The eight dragons and dragons gather the Shura gods, and the **** gods shattered the defensive shackles in the four-armed ghost body.

Hey...!

The four arms and spirits roared and were hit by a blow.

Hey!

However, at this time, Yue Shuchen's figure came to the top of the eight dragons, he raised a black sword, a sword roared down.

boom……!

The terrible sword light smashed into the body of the eight dragons and took out a huge mouth.

"what……"

Nearly a thousand Tianfeng Shura was strangled by the sword, and the gods fled.

Hey...!

This eight-day dragon is defeated!

The spirit of the Emperor of Heaven, in the case of one-on-one, is not the ability to suppress the other side, it is difficult to be the opponent of the Emperor.

Flexibility, coordination, and magical use are not as flexible as individuals.

"Ghosts, call!"

And that Wang Hao, the ghost of the ghost power is even more mad out of the void, forming a huge black vortex in the void.

This black vortex seems to be able to communicate with the ghost world.

I saw only one of them, and even flew out a variety of fairy ghosts, some like people, some like beasts, and others, turned out to be a form of embarrassment.

This moment, even summoned hundreds of heads, all of them are fairy ghosts cultivated in the realm of Xiandi.

"Flesh, the breath of life, hahahaha, kill!"

These fairy ghosts came to this world to be ecstatic, and their favorite flesh and blood madness rushed to the army of the Shura Temple.

And Wang Hao is also pale, which calls for ghosts to consume half of his power.