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Chapter 905: The Eight Kings Reappear

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

This is a blood-colored purgatory, and human life is like grass.

In the dark army, Ye Chen was wearing Huntian armor and holding the Balong sword in his hand, and was still fighting to the death.

He was really like a god of war, burning in blood, paving the way forward with blood and bones, and no one could stop him from walking.

"He...is he still a human?" Xue Qiong's mouth trembled in the chariot, and even his arms holding the killing sword trembled.

Even he, the commander, was afraid, let alone his subordinates.

For some reason, the rumbling sound between heaven and earth stopped.

Looking away, a thousand feet apart in the dark crowd was empty. Ye Chen, holding the Dragon Sword, stood there, and no one dared to step within a thousand feet.

Kill! Kill for me!

Xueqiong roared wildly, because of fear, he made him crazy and vowed to kill Ye Chen today.

However, his orders became less effective at this moment. Hundreds of thousands of troops took Xu Tian, ​​which was a thousand feet a radius, for thousands of layers, but they held the weapons tightly and did not dare to step forward. It was a place of death.

This is the power of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court, like an eight thousand feet tall mountain, no one rushed to shake it.

boom!

Xutian exploded, and a man wearing golden armor came out, with a single dragon horn on his head, with a vast demonic aura. Behind him was also a sea of ​​demonic aura, carrying countless armies, crushing Xutian.

Demon King!

The monks from all directions suddenly changed their color.

The demon king is in the sky, and his power is trembling with great pressure. He does not order Ye Chen to kill him, but looks at the other side Xu Tian with cold eyes.

There, the sky burst opens open. A young man stepped out in one step, with an ancient bell hanging on his head, and was also wearing armor, with black hair like a waterfall, and his eyes like stars. He was Zhou Tianyi, the son of the Eastern Emperor.

Behind him, countless figures came from the sky, which was the army of the Divine Dynasty of the East Emperor Tianfu.

The demon clan and the army of the Heavenly Prefecture Divine Dynasty stood on the side of Xutian, facing each other, with a murderous aura, and was quite stunning to start a war on the spot.

"It's really a ghost." The demon king said coldly.

"If you insist on intervening, the Tianfu Divine Dynasty would not mind going to war with the demon clan in advance." Zhou Tianyi's words were plain, but extremely strong.

"The Heavenly Palace Divine Dynasty, what a big tone!" A cold and majestic voice resounded throughout the world. A majestic body stepped out and stood on the void sky, with the momentum of swallowing the eight wildernesses. After a closer look, it was the witch cursive king.

"Isn't it the same as the witch and curse clan?" A clanging sound immediately sounded, and Long Teng, wearing golden armor, appeared. The temple battle flag behind him rose to the sky and cried fiercely, countless, as if it were like the ocean.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo...!

As soon as Long Teng's words fell, between heaven and earth, the whistle and howling made the heart tremble.

Bang!

With a roar, the earth and mountains shook, the world's great ghost king came, overwhelming the nine heavens.

Why!

Then, with a sigh, the trembling Di Fan also appeared, and the army in the Heavenly Palace surged like a tide.

Today is really lively!

The sound of the eternal voice spread throughout the sky, and the Soul-Devouring King also came. The laughter was ethereal and full of magic, making people feel dazed.

As soon as he arrived, a beautiful figure appeared in Xutian, which was Nan Ming Yushu wearing a battle suit.

In the east, the sea of ​​blood was surging. A majestic body stepped on it, and a huge vision appeared behind him. It was a blood-colored scorched earth. The corpse of a mountain could be vaguely seen. The Blood King is here.

The Blood King appeared, Xiao Chen also appeared with the King of War Sphur, and the army of the Nine Heavens Battle Dragon Sect arrived later.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xutian was not calm, and the sound of roars was endless.

Looking from a distance, it was a large army of underworld, arranged in neatly, each holding a stone spear and wearing ancient armor. On the shoulders, dust could never be blown away. They looked dull, their eyes were empty, and their limbs were very stiff. They were like dead people, they had just been dug out of the grave.

Netherworld...Netherworld?

The hearts of monks from all directions were trembling, mainly because the army of Netherworld looked too terrible.

The expression of the Netherworld King Yama was like those Netherworld soldiers, and it was like a dead person. It was because a bright full moon rose in the east, and there was a flash of divine light in his eyes.

The Thousand Sorrow Moon is coming, stepping on the Moonlight Divine River, like a fairy coming from the Nine Heavens, white clothes are as sacred and flawless.

Then there was Emperor Yan of the Great Chu, wearing a fighting spirit and holding the Taia Sword in his hand. Unlike Qian Shangyue, she was like a female general fighting on the battlefield, heroic and peerless in spirit.

She also led the army, but her eyes were not placed below, but on Xutian's side.

There, the space is twisting, the void is tearing apart, and there is a murderous aura that runs through ancient and modern times. It is the killer's Divine Dynasty, not showing up, but it is blocked there by the powerful forces of the Great Chu royal family.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky is rumbling, and it has not been dispersed for a long time. It seems that it cannot withstand the pressure, and there is a danger of collapse at any time.

At this moment, the heaven and earth became dark, the clouds rolled in the void, the lightning and thunder, and the shocking pressure made the heaven and earth tremble, and the people under the sky knelt down.

"This... is this going to continue the war that has lasted forever?" The monk Sifang's face turned pale and his body could not stop trembling.

No one would have thought that today, Zhongtong land would attract so many terrifying existences. They are the great kings, they are descendants of the emperors, and they were all mortal enemies in all eras of the Great Chu. Now they gather together once, as if they are going to fight to the decisive battle?

Understood!

In an instant, someone suddenly realized and looked at Ye Chen who was surrounded.

Their goal is the Holy Lord of Heaven!

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming. The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court had too great potential. If nothing unexpected happens, they would be the emperors of this era. Those kings of the past felt a great threat. How could they allow Ye Chen to rise? They were afraid, so they wanted to kill Ye Chen's disaster.

However, when they come here, they are destined to be just spectators.

Because the descendants of the emperors also came, their fathers were once the emperors of this land. Their mission was to protect the people protected by the emperors of all generations and protect the Tao for the emperors of later generations.

The heaven and earth stopped roaring, and the heavens in all directions remained silent.

Or it can be said that they are all restraining each other and clearly divided into two camps. The kings kill Ye Chen, while the descendants of the emperor are protecting Ye Chen. Although they have not started a war, they are secretly fighting.

boom!

The sky roared and cracked again.

In that empty sky, there was a magic mist rolling, sweeping through the blood-colored scorched earth. You could still see the rolling blood river, the corpses of the mountains and the silent stars inside it.

A blurred figure slowly came.

He is majestic, like a mountain and a mountain, with blood floating, and every wisp of magic light shining. His blood-colored eyes are as vast as the starry sky, making people unable to see at a glance. The worldly demon king is bounded by the earth.

His appearance made everyone hold their breath because the Demon Realm is the only unrestrained force here.

In other words, they influenced the success or failure of this war.

Kui Yujiang ignored the light of attention. He was the king of Jiuxiao and looked down at Xutian. Among the hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty monks, he accurately found Ye Chen's figure. The thin figure stood there, in a single figure, just like the army of **, so lonely.

"Ye Chen, I will give you a chance." Kui Yujiang spoke, his voice majestic, spreading throughout the heavens, "When you fight with me, you will win, and leave with you; if you lose, this is your burial place."
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