Chapter 1260: Great battle!

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Hearing the arrival of the emperor, hundreds of magic masters in the field stood up one after another, bursting into an aura like a abyss and a prison.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

For a moment, the devilish atmosphere in the hall was dense, fierce and mighty, and countless powerful auras were intertwined, and the surrounding air made a crackling sound, as if to be torn apart.

Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue stood in the forefront of the main hall, and the pressure around them was the strongest. In addition to the corpse-driving people in Xiangxi, the demon monk Jingkong, and the unold child grandmother, there were more than a dozen demon masters in the realm of heaven!

Such a luxurious lineup is really frightening.

You must know that among the decent sects, there are very few high-ranking talents. They are the leaders of the teaching level, and they have to do their best and spend decades of hard work to cultivate them.

Now there are more than a dozen people suddenly appearing, like Chinese cabbage, people have to sigh the emperor's appeal.

At the same time, Baili Qianxue also began to worry.

She possesses the realm strength, coupled with the Heavenly Xuanzong Supreme Treasure Mountain and Heshe Jitu, can barely contend with the heavenly masters, but it is almost impossible to slay demons in the hall.

I don't know if other decent masters have tracked down the location of this hall. If the emperor had no intention of really surrendering the many monsters in the field, the consequences would be disastrous.

On the other hand, Ye Fanyi was bold and courageous, so he didn't panic in his heart.

And the main purpose of his trip was not to wipe out these monsters, but to rescue Nangong Xian'er.

If Ye Fan wants to leave, even if hundreds of demon heads add up, I'm afraid he can't stop him.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng!"

At this time, a dense and dull sound of footsteps came from the inside of the hall.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and there was a shocking scene in their sight——

A giant chariot measuring three feet long and one foot high came slowly, just like a chariot used by the imperial family in ancient times, mighty and mighty.

On the surface of the chariot, there are also engraved many ghosts, devil gods, prajna, swords, mountains and fires, which are lifelike, as if the demons inside are about to "live" at any time.

This car is obviously a spiritual weapon of the township level.

But what is really surprising are the eight horses pulling the cart.

These horses are snow-white, shining with brilliance, without a trace of flaws, as if they were carved from the finest mutton jade. On their foreheads, there are two golden curved horns, bifurcated, some of them are like legends. The dragon's horns reveal a majestic and sacred atmosphere invisibly.

But on the left side of the footsteps, there are about a dozen beauties in tulle, graceful and graceful.

They walked, twisting their waists, swinging their hips, and showed their graceful figures to the fullest.

Between the gestures, there is a natural infatuation, as if a single look can be ecstasy and make the man fall into the gentle land.

...

Seeing the arrival of this team, everyone in the field was amazed and shouted:

"Oh my God! This is a **** chariot made by the Promise Demon Emperor himself. It is rumored that it is carved with Abi Hell, which can open the door of **** and summon endless demons and ghosts!"

"There are also eight horses that pull carts. They are even more extraordinary. They are ancient alien species-dragon horses! According to legend, the dragon horse is a cross between a dragon and a horse. It travels thousands of miles and nights and is a hundred times more precious than a BMW. Even the emperor in ancient times had a hard time finding one horse. I didn't expect to see eight horses here at once!"

"And those women of the Acacia Sect, tut... It's really a country of beauty and beauty, and a variety of styles. I can see that my bones are crisp! The saint of the Acacia Sect can marry the emperor, which is considered a high climber. Status will rise!"

With the Hell Chariot as the vehicle, the Dragon Horse-drawn Chariot, the Hehuan sends all the United States to escort...

Such a pomp is a huge battle!

Even the king of the world cannot compare with it.

At this moment, the chariot of **** finally came to the center of the hall.

Looking into the distance, I saw a handsome young man standing at the front of the car, his eyes scanned the audience, like a noble prince patrolling the territory.

He is about twenty-seven years old, his face is like a crown, handsome and handsome, his sword eyebrows flying diagonally into the temple, his black eyes are piercing, and there is no evil atmosphere between his eyebrows. Above it, showing a magnificent atmosphere.

At first glance, it doesn't seem like a big demon at all, but is indistinguishable from a peerless arrogant like Young Master Ji, whose strength is unfathomable.

More importantly, Ye Fan also felt a domineering spirit in Jue Wuxin, as if he was going to compete in the Central Plains and dominate the world.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers!

Ye Fan and Ji Yuanhao were unending enemies, and the appearance of this absolutely unintentional also brought him tremendous pressure.

In the future, the situation may change from fighting for hegemony to a three-legged battle.

In this troubled world where all the heroes are coming together, only by stepping on the soles of all your opponents can you become the true king.

And beside Jue Wuxin, there was a slender and graceful figure, with a phoenix crown, dressed as a bride, with a red hijab covering her pretty face, so that others could not see her appearance.

However, Ye Fan could feel the familiar breath, this woman was definitely Nangong Xian'er.

He also found that Nangong Xian'er seemed to have some mysterious restriction on her body, completely confining her inner strength, unable to exert her strength at all, no different from ordinary people.

...

"Meet the emperor!"

Suddenly, everyone in the venue bowed their heads and saluted respectfully.

Even Ao Lie bowed slightly to show respect.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jue Wuxin's mouth rose slightly, and he scanned the audience with a condescending gaze, with an arrogant expression on his face, like the emperor reviewing his subjects.

"Everyone, get up, don't be polite!" Jue Wuxin said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone dared to straighten up.

There are no shortage of famous demon masters in the arena. It is reasonable to say that there is no need to be so respectful to a junior, but they are all for the face of the Promise Demon Emperor.

The Promise Demon Emperor devoted himself to cultivation and did not ask about world affairs for many years, so Jue Wuxin was even the spokesperson of the Promise Demon Emperor.

If anyone is disrespectful to Jue Wu, I am afraid that the Promise Devil Emperor will be angry and the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, Jue Wuxin said again: "First of all, everyone is welcome to participate in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! But before the conference officially starts, I have a few things to say!"

"One year ago,'Dark Night Blood Bat' Wei Xiu was besieged by Jiang's master of Shennong and died in Wuliang Mountain."

"Half a year ago, Tianlian Sect was avenged by Wanjian Tomb, and hundreds of disciples were killed!"

"March months ago, the base camp of the Moon Worship Sect was discovered by Shenxiao Dao, and the opponent laid a large array of thunder and razed the base camp to the ground!"

A murderous case was spoken from Jue Wuxin.

Since ancient times, righteousness and evil have never existed, and those decent and decent people who met masters of the magic way never show mercy, and will gather people to fight them all.

Suddenly, Juewu's words changed, and the tone increased a bit:

"The strength of our magic way is definitely no less than a **** and decent, but the whole magic way is a mess of sand, fighting each one! Everyone, the fate of the blood bat in the dark night, the sky lotus sect, and the worship of the moon is your tomorrow! If we don't Together, it won’t take long to be defeated by the right way! So I suggest that through this conference, everyone can form an alliance to fight against the right way and raise my magic power!"

Jue Wuxin's words are sonorous and powerful, throwing sound to the ground, echoing in the hall like a thunder.

However, this time, the faces of many demon heads in the field became so gloomy that no one agreed with the words absolutely unintentional.

Since the alliance is to be formed, the leader must be elected first.

Seeing Jue Wuxin's posture is obviously coveting the position of the leader and will not give up.

In this way, everyone in the field has become his subordinates and must obey the dispatch.

Many demon heads in the field are the masters of the same sect, so how can they be willing to live under others?

For a while, there was no sound in the field, the needle falling was audible, and the silence was as dead as death.

If this proposal was made by the Promise Demon Emperor, everyone would probably surrender immediately and would not dare to disobey.

But Absolutely Wuxin's qualifications and strength, after all, are somewhat inadequate, not enough to bring so many Demon Dao seniors into submission.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Ao Lie hurriedly stepped up to complete the battle and said: "Young Master Wuxin, don't have to rush about the alliance! Today is your day of great joy, let's go to the church first!