There is only one person who is qualified to call himself the Great Emperor in this Netherworld Demonic Land.
A name suddenly appeared in Turtle and Snake's mind:
Netherworld Emperor!
The first disciple of Ancestor Minghe, Longxiang Hubu, really has the spirit to dominate the world.
"Stubborn!"
Seeing the bravery of the two generals, Turtle and Snake, the corner of Netherworld Emperor's mouth curled up with a cold arc, and with a strike from his sleeve, a ball of red demonic energy spread throughout the void.
This is a magical power that he has collected from the deepest depths of the Nether Hell, collected the vicious demonic energy of countless ferocious ghosts, and worked hard to cultivate it.
As long as you are contaminated even half a point, you will immediately sink into the netherworld and lose your mind.
Invisibly, his flesh and blood will be sucked dry by the demonic energy, turning him into a bone puppet without consciousness.
The majestic, overbearing and ferocious Nether Demonic Qi was billowing, and the phantoms of Xuanwu and Tan snakes in the air dimmed in an instant.
"The Holy Emperor's spirit has not returned yet!"
"If this continues, I'm afraid we will die here."
The two generals, Turtle and Snake, smiled bitterly and did not retreat. Instead, they gathered their last bit of mana and prepared to fight to the death.
At this moment, a crimson-purple mark the size of a date pit appeared between Liu Hao's eyebrows, like a third eye that could see through everything.
Thousands of brilliant rays of light shot out from this third eye, piercing through the evil spirit of the netherworld.
"Hey, you can actually resist this emperor's ghostly demonic energy."
The Netherworld Emperor's majestic body swayed slightly, and when Liu Hao slowly opened his eyes, his aura that was originally Yuanzhi's pavilion suddenly rose, like an emperor dominating the world, making people have the urge to prostrate themselves.
"It turns out that it was you who made such a big fuss."
"Huh, so what about the Holy Emperor? The powerful dragon will not dominate the land. When you come to the Netherworld Demonic Land, everything is decided by this emperor."
With a cold snort, a look of cold arrogance appeared in the deep and dark eyes of the Netherworld Emperor.
The black braid on his head was upside down, like countless venomous snakes, coming to life and staring at Liu Hao.
In the endless darkness, countless Shura demon soldiers formed a killing formation and charged forward again.
"The Holy Emperor's soul has finally returned, but the current killing situation is not easy to break."
"Please Holy Emperor, please leave quickly. I am willing to stay and bury the Queen for Holy Emperor!"
The two generals, Turtle and Snake, secretly complained that this Netherworld Emperor was the master of this Netherworld Demonic Land. Such a large number of demonic soldiers were overwhelming and could kill a Golden Immortal alive.
"It doesn't matter, I just want to have a taste of the Netherworld Emperor's methods."
The soul returned to its position, as if it was a lifetime ago. Liu Hao's body was shaken, and he was facing millions of demonic soldiers all by himself. His expression remained calm and collected, as if there was no wave in an ancient well.
"Holy Emperor, you are so courageous!" The corner of Emperor Netherworld's mouth curled up with a cold arc, he stretched out his finger, tapped Liu Hao, and said: "I heard about your name, and I heard that you will be Emperor Ziwei.
The Ziwei Star Palace has collapsed, and its strength is the strongest among all the emperors in heaven.
One of the most powerful people came to the Netherworld Demonic Land today. Why...do you want to become the disciple of Ancestor Styx?"
"presumptuous!"
"You should be punished for speaking out against the Holy Emperor!"
The two generals, Turtle and Snake, were furious.
They will never allow anyone to even humiliate the Holy Emperor.
The two of them charged out brazenly, but were repelled by the Nether Emperor with a wave of his hand. He hugged his shoulders and sneered: "Your strength is no different from that of ants. You are not qualified to dare to attack this emperor."
"The Netherworld Emperor is really an arrogant clown."
Liu Hao stood with his hands behind his hands and asked, "Where were you before Ksitigarbha fell? Could you be as domineering as you are today?"
Emperor Netherworld's face stiffened, and he said coldly: "That old immortal is now a pile of bones. My master is born. Who in the world can stop the rise of this emperor?"
"I am destined to be the most powerful Emperor of Heaven among the three realms. If you surrender now and serve me as your master, your benefits will be indispensable in the future. Otherwise, you will end up in the netherworld of hatred just like the old immortal."
"Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha, it's a pity that you died. If you were still here today, how could you dare to take a step out of the netherworld..."
Liu Hao sighed softly and looked around the field, ignoring Emperor Netherworld. The millions of demon soldiers behind him were also like dust.
It was the impermanence of things that made Shuzi famous.
Ksitigarbha made great ambitions to save the common people, but he did not end well. The ancestor of Styx killed for thousands of years, but he will never be destroyed for eternity.
Even an arrogant and ignorant guy like Netherworld Emperor can call the wind and rain, claiming to be invincible.
This is exactly the answer to the question that good people will not live long and misfortunes will last for thousands of years.
hateful!
The Emperor of Netherworld was furious, his face completely darkened, and his scarlet eyes revealed extremely terrifying murderous intent.
The greatest disciple of Ancestor Minghe, he has inherited the strong physique of the Shura clan, and also has to pass on the supreme killing method of Ancestor Minghe. Even the Yamas of the ten palaces of the underworld must respect him with utmost respect.
Among the three realms, except for Liu Hao in front of him, who dares not to give him face!?
Who dares to rebuke him face to face and make him look disgraced...
die!!!
Amidst the angry roar, the figure of Netherworld Emperor moved.
As soon as he took action, he showed his unparalleled magical power. It was obvious that he hated Liu Hao deeply and wanted to kill him at all costs.
The black magic light passed through the sky, and the void tens of thousands of miles in radius shattered like a mirror. The magic energy exploded and boiled, surging wildly like the tide of Wang Yang.
Liu Hao remained unmoved. He rolled up his sleeves and sent the severely injured Generals Turtle and Snake into the Hall of Creation. A steady stream of divine source of creation burned and flowed into their bodies to heal their wounds.
Just when the billowing demonic energy reached three thousand feet in front of him, Liu Hao raised his hand and pinched the seal, like a god in the fairy palace, and bravely faced the attack.
The pure and strong terrifying Gang Qi formed a rolling torrent across the sky, like an ancient true dragon, crashing down hard, just in time to collide with the demonic Qi of the Netherworld.
Rumble!
The sky is upside down!
Crazy energy riots, hurricanes raged, sweeping in all directions, and the entire Netherworld was trembling.
The Netherworld Emperor was sent flying 30,000 feet by this blow. Demonic blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his head was filled with venomous snake-like braids standing on end. He was extremely angry.
In the sea of blood in the underworld, he wanted the wind to get wind and the rain to get rain. He practiced the method of the sea of blood of the Styx and achieved the Great Path. He thought that he had followed the general trend and became the emperor of heaven, but he encountered the first enemy he never expected.
, give him a head-on blow.
Liu Hao put his hands behind his back and remained motionless, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little sarcastic: "Is this the only way you can do it?" [Stable updates, please subscribe more, please give me rewards, please send flowers, please ask for monthly votes.