A huge sound like rolling thunder came from the north and continued endlessly.
On the back of Pengniao, there were many Yin gods, who turned around to look.
I saw a white line on the northern horizon.
This white line is rapidly approaching here.
Like thousands of troops galloping across the earth.
After a while, the Yin gods discovered that the white line was actually a huge wave hundreds of meters high.
The giant romantic roll rolled across the earth, dragging countless monsters, trees, and sand into it.
As far as the eye can see, it becomes a vast land.
Even this nameless mountain peak filled with eggs of cunning monsters was mostly submerged by the flood, and the top of the mountain emerged from the water like an isolated island.
The remaining thousands of cunning monsters gathered on this "isolated island", shivering.
The King of Chujiang used his magical power to build floating boats made of condensed Yin energy on top of the flood, carrying more than 200,000 Yin soldiers.
The five kings of hell gathered their Yin soldiers, suspended them in mid-air, and all looked towards the water.
There was a man standing on a 100-meter-high wave. He casually glanced at the five kings of hell, then raised his head and looked at the Yin gods on the back of Pengniao.
The man is handsome and tall, wearing a blue gown, carrying a long sword, and an ancient jade at his waist, and has a graceful demeanor.
But there are dragon horns on both sides of the forehead.
King Yama frowned slightly, turned over the book of life and death, and reported: "Your Majesty, this demon has returned to its ancestors, and it is the second son of the true dragon, Yasu."
The dragon gave birth to nine sons. Although they did not become dragons, they had the blood of true dragons flowing in their bodies. Each of them was a powerful mythical beast.
Below, Lord Yazu, who had transformed into a human form, swept his gaze across many Yin gods, and finally landed on Li Xiang, and said coldly: "Is it you who is killing everyone in my Demon Realm?"
Li Xiang didn't say anything, just thought in his mind.
The Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren understood, suddenly flew out, and struck down with a palm.
The palm print turned into a big mountain, pressing down on King Yaizhen.
This mountain is Luofu Mountain. Although it has no entity, the mountain is majestic and steep. It carries the power of a collapse of the sky, swinging away the clouds and crashing down.
Lord Yaju was slightly startled.
Along the way, it prepared many excuses to persuade these guys from the underworld to leave.
After all, according to the intelligence of the Three-Eyed Crow, these evil spirits are not easy to deal with.
However, he had just said something, so why did the other party take action?
"A fourth-level peak person just wants to deal with me?"
Lord Yaju snorted coldly, suddenly drew his sword, and raised it upwards.
The evil spirit turned into a tornado and hit the foot of Luofu Mountain.
boom!
The demonic energy was overwhelming, and the phantom of Luofu Mountain suddenly collapsed.
"That's it?"
Yaizhen said mockingly and waved his sword again.
The demonic energy turned into sword light and swept up.
However, the shattered shadow of Luofu Mountain turned into black yin energy all over the sky, and countless evil ghosts flew out, strangling the evil spirit before it came into light.
More evil ghosts were flying over the sky.
Lord Yasu swung his sword for the third time, and the huge demonic tornado flew out again, turning into a huge whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, penetrating the heaven and earth, and countless ghosts were involved in it.
In the swirling storm, there was a sound that sounded like the roar of a dragon or the cry of a jackal.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front, left and right of Lord Yaju.
The Northern Ghost Emperors Zhang Heng and Yang Yun, armed with ghost swords and soul swords, were attacking in front of and behind Lord Yaju.
The Eastern Ghost Emperors Yu Lei and Shen Tu committed suicide to the left and right of King Yajue.
We are surrounded by enemies from both sides and flanked by enemies from all sides.
Lord Yazhen frowned, and when he realized that it was not a big move, he held the sword in his mouth, got down on all fours, his hands and feet turned into sharp claws, and his body expanded rapidly. His blue clothes were torn, revealing his skin covered with unicorn armor.
The jade pendant hanging on the waist disappeared into the center of the eyebrows and turned into a knife-like horn, showing its sharp edge.
Lord Yaju returned to his original appearance, with a body like a dragon and a jackal.
The majestic demonic aura spread out, and Lord Yaju suddenly disappeared from the place. Almost at the same time, he appeared in front of Zhang Heng and slapped out a claw.
Five cold rays of light emerged from the giant claws, like five sword blades.
Zhang Heng dodged without haste, his body turned into black Yin Qi, and he retreated a thousand meters. When he condensed his true body again, five claw marks appeared on his chest, and Yin Qi continued to pour out.
Zhang Heng looked slightly stern.
After slapping Zhang Heng away with one claw, King Yazhen suddenly turned his head and cut Shen Tu's waist with the long sword in his mouth.
The tip of its tail was like a blade, and it cut off the long sword in Yang Yun's hand.
In the blink of an eye, Yajui defeated the three ghost emperors.
"This is definitely not an ordinary fifth-level monster!"
On the back of Pengniao, King Yama's pupils suddenly shrank, and he slapped his palm on the Book of Life and Death, injecting Yin Qi.
The word "睚禦" was twisted and turned into a little beast that was exactly the same as Lord Ya皦.
King Yama turned forward a page in the Book of Life and Death.
The little beast jumped onto the page that had been turned, raised his head, and looked eagerly at the part of the book of life and death that had not yet been opened.
King Yama quickly flipped through the book of life and death.
The little beast threw away its limbs and ran forward page by page.
The closer it is to the front of the Book of Life and Death, the older the creature is.
King Yama's expression became more and more solemn.
After a while, the little beast finally stopped and lay at the end of the page, reverting to the word "睚禦".
When King Yama saw this page, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw the beginning of this page:
"The world is shattered, and the sky is confused. The dragon soared up to hold the sky open, and the hanging clouds straightened their wings to clarify the atmosphere. Then they traveled around the clouds, controlled the six qi, took advantage of the myriad changes, wore red robes and tassels... It happened that the Yellow Emperor was fighting in the wilderness of Zhuolu.
Chiyou... Yinglong had already killed Chiyou and Kuafu, so he went to the south to kill them, so there was more rain in the south... Then he gave birth to nine sons, the first was Qiu Niu, the second was Yaizhen, and the third was Chaofeng..."
King Yama's hands were shaking a little.
With difficulty, he moved his eyes away from the book of life and death and looked at Li Xiang, his voice trembling slightly, "Your Majesty, this monster is not an atavistic monster, but the son of Yinglong."
