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Volume Four, Volume 11, Chapter 52, Evil Emperor

Yang Jian sighed lightly and said nothing more. If it were him, he would not have retreated. "Thank you brothers, be careful!"

"Hehe, boy, girl, are you whimsical?" Mingjun said with a strange smile, "Random God Formation! Kill!"

Before Mingjun could finish his words, he turned into a shocking murderous intent and rushed out. Master Feng also flashed and rushed out. The remaining twenty-two Emperor masters also formed a formation, and the Emperor masters here

There are more than those on the Five Elements Mountain. Two dead now have twenty-two...

Mu Qing waved his hand, and there were also thirty masters of Emperors around him, "Brothers, people from the Divine Court, kill!" Mu Qing said, and then he stepped forward to meet the King of the Underworld. The fire was lingering around Zhao Ning'er and rushed towards Master Feng.

A group of emperor masters killed a group of masters from the Divine Court.

The water ripples around Mu Qing were fluctuating, and the tricks were endless. The death energy around the King of Ming was lingering, destroying everything. The two of them kept fighting, and no one could do anything for a moment.

Zhao Ning'er turned into a fire phoenix in the sky, and countless figures of fire phoenixes rushed towards the Wind Lord. The Wind Lord also turned into a large number of wind men, meeting every fire phoenix. A rapid battle, the wind man slowly shattered, and the wind blade scattered.

The fire phoenixes also disappeared one by one, the fire light drifted, and the two of them rushed towards each other again, one figure floating, one accelerated time, one wind blades densely spread, and one flame formation formed a formation, constantly colliding with each other, each retreating.

A group of masters from the Divine Court formed a formation. Their formation was equally powerful, but it seemed to be a little worse than the ancient Buddha formation of Buddhism. Their strength was not as neat as those golden Buddha masters, but they still did it to stop the thirty emperor masters.

It also gained a little bit of the upper hand.

The melee began, and the battle was so fierce.

At the same time, Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue also sneaked in in the Netherworld.

The two of them killed several ghosts, and then they dodged and turned into the appearance of the ghosts they had been killed before.

Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue walked side by side, and ghosts came to intercept them from time to time on the road. The Netherworld was really chaotic, and killing was everywhere.

"You, stop!" A ghost general led a group of ghosts to block the way for the two of them. "It is you who killed my people in my general's territory? You..." The ghost general said coldly.

Buzz!

The space was still, and Fang Yunchu was too lazy to talk to him.

The ghost general and a group of ghosts stopped in fear and could not even move. Fang Yunchu flashed out, light and shadow floated by, and all the ghosts around him turned into ashes and became quiet.

Fang Yunchu turned around and turned into the appearance of that ghost general. He would never be attacked all the time, right?

"Hehe, little maid, follow me!" Fang Yunchu turned around and said to Lan Xiaoyue, strode forward.

Lan Xiaoyue gave Fang Yunchu a blank look. She didn't care about anything at this time. She looked like an ordinary ghost, and she should have followed the ghost general.

The two of them walked forward and walked towards the depths of the Netherworld. They encountered more and more ghost generals, and Lan Xiaoyue had already changed into a ghost general shape.

"Be careful, right in front, we are like this..." Fang Yunchu glanced at the front. The chaotic aura in front was strong, and no ghost dared to approach.

Lan Xiaoyue nodded and walked up with Fang Yunchu.

"Hmm? Aren't you telling you not to come here?" Thirty-six masters sat cross-legged, opening their eyes at the same time, and shouted coldly, revealing murderous intent.

Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue seemed to have not heard it and continued moving forward.

"Hmph!" The crowd snorted coldly, and several people stood up and walked towards the two of them, with murderous intent everywhere.

Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue suddenly accelerated and the space was still.

The few people were shocked and made moves one after another. The space was broken in an instant, but then their attack slowly retreated. The few people were not surprised this time, and the black shadow and the flower shadow flashed by, and the few people were split into pieces.

"No! Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Formation!" The people behind were shocked and quickly wanted to form a formation. However, after several of them died, the Heavenly Gang Formation was not perfect for a while.

Buzz! The space is still, time is twisted, and the movements of the people forming the formation are regressing.

"Buried the Flowers!" Lan Xiaoyue waved her long sword, and the flowers drifted, withering and swallowing away. Fang Yunchu's black shadow flashed out like light.

A group of masters roared repeatedly.

“Bold!”

"roar!"

Two angry shouts came, and two figures flew out quickly, killing intent soaring into the sky.

Fang Yunchu flashed out, as if he was facing the two of them, punching them away, space trembled, time twisted, and the two were directly knocked out.

Fang Yunchu turned around and flashed into the crowd again. At this time, there were only a dozen masters left. There were a large number of these people, but there were only more than twenty masters of Emperor, and the rest were just close to the strength of Emperor, which should be

Preparing for the so-called Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Formation, but unfortunately they failed in the formation. They were facing Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue. Fang Yunchu was not afraid of group attacks, and Lan Xiaoyue was best at group attacks.

The two of them cooperated with great tacit understanding, and the laws of fusion in the space were not in conflict with each other, and their power increased greatly. Most of the people were killed instantly.

The surrounding space fluctuates, time is twisted, flowers are filled with rain, black light is constantly passing through, sword shadows are everywhere, screams are constantly coming out, and masters are constantly being killed.

"Kill!" Two powerful masters who were defeated by Fang Yunchu roared and came again.

"Ten Thousand Poisons Destroy Immortals!" One man shouted, and the mist was everywhere, full of poison. He was the poisonous body and poisonous king.

Fang Yunchu punched out, the space vibrated, breaking through all poisonous substances, time retreated, Poison Jun paused slightly, and then was knocked back again.

"Change the corpse!" another man shouted, the attack was extremely strange.

Fang Yunchu paused slightly, feeling that his life was deprived of, and he actually wanted to turn into a corpse. Fang Yunchu stepped out, time went backwards, Fang Yunchu recovered directly, swept out, and the person who came was kicked out.

"Is the corpse king?" Fang Yunchu whispered.

Fang Yunchu flashed and rushed back to the camp where there were still more than ten people left.

"Stop!" The Corpse Lord and the Poison Lord shouted, rushing towards him quickly.

Fang Yunchu ignored it at all. The black shadow flashed, the space was still, time kept retreating, and Lan Xiaoyue also waved her long sword and shuttled back and forth. The rain of flowers devoured everything, accompanied by screams, and then became quiet.

"Hehe, sorry, you're late." Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue stood together, looked at the Poison Jun who had just rushed over, and said with a smile.

A group of emperor masters here were killed instantly when Fang Yunchu and the other two joined forces.

"You...hum! You are so brave, attacking a group of ordinary emperors, shameless." The Poison Lord snorted angrily.

"Can I still wait for them to form a formation to surround me?" Fang Yunchu said contemptuously.

The Du Jun's face changed and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't refute anything.

"Wait, I'll send you to meet you soon!" Fang Yunchu said with a smile, and then rushed out with a punch. Several people fought at the same time and fought together.

Rather than melee, it is better to say it is a tyrannical battle. Poison Lord and Corpse Lord roared repeatedly, but they were repelled from time to time. Facing Fang Yunchu and the other ones, they are no matches. Now with Lan Xiaoyue, they are not even more so.

"You have reached this point?" Both Poison Jun and Zi Jun looked extremely unfair.

Fang Yunchu attacked again, swung his punch, time retreated, space fluctuated, and the two of Poison Jun retreated together, Lan Xiaoyue's flower rain swallowed away, and the two of them retreated again.

...

"Hmm?" In the immortal court, the immortal emperor was suddenly shocked. At the same time, the ancient Buddha and the god emperor were also alarmed.

In a chaotic void, the figures of the three slowly condensed.

"Come to the Netherworld Realm, fight body has arrived there, and I want to rescue Xing Tian." The Immortal Emperor said first.

"Hmm?" The God Emperor and the Ancient Buddha frowned at the same time.

"What's wrong?" asked the Immortal Emperor.

"Someone rushed into Guanjiangkou to save Yang Jian, and they were also asking for help." The God Emperor's face looked a little unpleasant.

"Someone has also entered the Five Elements Mountain." said the ancient Buddha.

"Hmph! Then let's go separately and destroy them one by one to eliminate future troubles. I will go to the Netherworld." The Immortal Emperor quickly made a decision.

"Okay, we will end our trip to the Netherworld as soon as possible." said the ancient Buddha.

The God Emperor nodded.

"Haha, maybe he has died in battle when I rush to go." The Immortal Emperor said, his eyes full of confidence.

After a few people said a few words, the phantom dissipated and left.

The battle remains deep in the Netherworld.

The Poison Lord and the Corpse Lord flew out again, and their injuries were already very serious.

Fang Yunchu was about to pursue, but stopped. He looked up and looked into the depths of the underworld. Someone locked him in his breath, with an extremely vast aura.

The figure slowly emerged, with an extremely domineering aura, staring at Fang Yunchu, and the rest were not in his eyes.

"Xiaoyue, I'll leave these two to you." Fang Yunchu said to Lan Xiaoyue, and stepped forward to the person who came, and his fighting spirit increased rapidly.

"Be careful." Lan Xiaoyue said softly, holding the sword and looking at the Poison Jun.

Fang Yunchu and the shadow walked out against each other, suppressing each other's momentum.

"Are you this kind of war body?" The person who came laughed, laughing so evilly.

"Are you a chaotic body? You shouldn't be an immortal emperor, not an ancient Buddha, nor a god emperor, then you are an evil emperor?" Fang Yunchu said in a faint voice. This person should be the first legend in the plane prison to break the void.

He also won the tenth heaven.

*****(To be continued.)


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