The two Demon Emperors flew towards Xiang Yu at the same time.
Xiang Yu laughed wildly, and a cloud of Yin energy exploded under his feet, and he ran forward wildly.
Like thunder.
The left and right fists were punched out at the same time.
On the arms, ghost patterns appeared, with murderous intent on one side and domineering aura on the other, attacking the two demon kings arrogantly.
Boom! Boom!
The two powerful and heavy punches actually sent the two Demon Emperors flying backwards.
Lord Bi Fang withdrew his gaze from a distance and looked at Xiang Yu, slightly surprised, "It's just a ghost, but it actually has the aura of a king?"
"If I give you time, I'm afraid you will grow into a fifth-level ghost?"
The light blue wings spread out, and Lord Bi Fang flew into the air, and then stepped on it.
The two demon kings, standing on the edge of the footprints, were so frightened that they hurriedly fled away.
Huge footprints fell.
Xiang Yu's body lit up with dense and complicated ghost patterns, and he stretched out his palms and raised them above his head.
boom!
The whole world was quiet for a moment.
Then, terrifying energy shock waves dispersed in all directions.
Under the giant claws, the terrifying pressure from the demon king is released.
Dozens of demon kings and tens of thousands of demon beasts all fell to the ground, their internal organs exploded, their bones shattered, their bodies were flattened, and they were stuck to the ground.
Even the thousands of Jiangdong Yin soldiers who followed Xiang Yu had their souls shattered under this terrifying pressure.
The power of the fifth-level king is so terrifying.
Xiang Yu's back was bent under the pressure, and his spirit body was trembling.
He let out a long roar, his eyes emitted green ghost fire, his energy surged, and violent force gathered throughout his body, straightening his body inch by inch.
The strength reaches the mountains and the energy is unparalleled.
He actually managed to withstand the power of the demon king.
Bi Fang was slightly startled and said in astonishment, "I actually underestimated you."
"However, the fourth level is still the fourth level!"
The red light spots attached to the feathers flew out and disappeared in a flash.
When it reappeared, it was already stuck to Xiang Yu.
Bang bang bang bang.
Spots of light exploded one by one, pure and hot flames bloomed, and the terrifying high temperature burned, melting the ghost patterns on Xiang Yu's body, and even the murderous aura and overlord's aura were burned away.
Xiang Yu's spirit body could no longer support the pressure of the giant claw, and his arms broke. He tilted his head and used his shoulders to lift the giant claw, but soon his back broke.
I can't stand it any longer.
But at this moment, the sound of a dragon's roar sounded, and then a red light rose from the ground and rushed straight to Bi Fangmen.
"Blood of the Candle Dragon?" Bi Fang was horrified, but the next moment, he said disdainfully, "Just a bastard!"
The huge wings waved out and struck at the small red dragon.
Snap.
The newly hatched red dragon exploded, and its shattered flesh and blood organs stuck to the feathers of Bifang's wings and burned rapidly.
Bi Fang snorted coldly, trembled his wings, shook off the burning flesh and blood, and looked at the panting Zhao Wuji, "Did you hatch this little bastard?"
Zhao Wuji did not speak, but took out a colorful dragon egg from the bag on his waist, opened his mouth, and swallowed it.
Swallowed with difficulty.
Immediately afterwards, his body transformed into a dragon at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lord Bi Fang was slightly startled, "Is there such a method?"
Zhao Wuji transformed himself into a dragon, roared loudly, carried the wind and rain, and rushed towards Lord Bifang.
He opened his mouth from a distance and blew out a breath of dragon's breath, swallowing up Lord Bi Fang.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji stepped forward and wrapped his hundred-meter-long dragon body around Lord Bi Fang. At the same time, he shouted downwards, "Run away!"
Transforming himself into a dragon is his way to win over others.
But he also knew that this move could not defeat a demon king.
Xiang Yu felt the pressure on his body disappear. He looked up and saw a dragon entwining a bird. He said angrily: "Isn't Xiang Ji a person who is afraid of war?"
A big crater exploded under his feet, Xiang Yu's broken spirit body rose into the sky, and the Yin Qi in his hand was released, turning into a halberd and thrusting it into the Tianling Cap of Lord Bi Fang.
Bi Fang looked at Zhao Wuji who was entangled in him and said coldly: "If you were a real dragon, I would still be afraid, but it's a pity..."
The surface of its body suddenly burned, and scorching flames covered Zhao Wuji's dragon body.
Under the burning flames, the dragon's scales rolled and its skin and flesh were scorched.
Zhao Wuji cried out in pain.
This fierce flame was not only burning his body, but also burning his soul.
Despite this, Zhao Wuji endured the excruciating pain and strangled Bi Fang tightly.
Just to create a chance for Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu thrust the halberd down hard and poured it into Bi Fang's head.
"It's done!"
A thought flashed through Zhao Wuji's mind.
But the next moment.
The halberd passed through Bifang's body.
To be more precise, it passed through a ball of flame.
Bi Fang looked at the burnt Zhao Wuji coldly, "It's just you?"
It turned into a ball of flame and flew out, soaring straight into the sky.
Huge flame wings thousands of meters long spread out, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.
The light of the fire illuminated the entire world.
Zhao Wuji's eyes lost the last trace of brilliance, and his charred and curled body crashed to the ground and broke into several pieces.
One of the thirty-six immortals, Zhao Wuji, the master of Longyuan Pavilion, died on the Northeast battlefield.
Xiang Yu's broken spirit body stared blankly at this huge monster that seemed to come from ancient myths.
Although he is brave, he also knows that this divine beast is no longer something he can fight against.
Bi Fang lowered his head and looked down at the earth, as if a king was coming to this world.
The huge bird opened its beak and sprayed flames onto the battlefield.
Miao Renfeng was horrified, "Run away, run away!"
Flames scorch the battlefield.
Tens of thousands of surviving soldiers perished in the sea of fire, and their flesh, flesh, and bones were turned into ashes in the flames.
The remaining thousands of Akagi soldiers fled wildly.
But their speed cannot be compared with the speed of the flames spreading.
In just a moment, the wave of flames engulfed all the warriors.
Miao Renfeng knelt on the ground, crying silently and letting the flames engulf him.
All 40,000 soldiers in Akagi were killed.
Zhao Tingting did not run away, but looked desperately at the huge firebird in the sky.
This is no longer something that mortals can resist.
But at this time,
From the sky, black ink droplets suddenly fell.
The black ink droplets landed and hovered next to Zhao Tingting.
On Zhao Tingting's wrist, the identity tag belonging to a soldier who died in battle suddenly floated.
On the identity plate, wisps of black aura flew out, wrapping the black ink droplets.
Then, the ink droplets grew and changed, turning into a soldier figure.
Zhao Tingting was stunned, her delicate body trembling, "You..."
Liu Huaqiang looked at the identity plate on Zhao Tingting's wrist, then looked at the injured and exhausted girl, stretched out his hand and put it on her head, "Thank you for your protection."
The next moment.
Another ink droplet fell, then the second, the third... countless black ink droplets fell on the battlefield.
The souls of the dead who died in battle quickly condensed with the ink droplets as the core.
Akagi's 40,000 elite troops were all killed in battle.
At this moment, in the battlefield filled with smoke, 40,000 ghosts stood up again.
"Here!" Liu Huaqiang roared, "There is a living person!"
The next moment, 40,000 ghosts gathered here.
Bi Fang's whole body was filled with flames, and he said angrily: "I can kill you once, and I can kill you again!"
Terrifying hot flames sprayed onto the battlefield.
Miao Renfeng, who was dead one moment and turned into a dead soul the next moment, roared angrily, "Soldiers of Chicheng, give it to me!"
Thousands of returning souls flew out.
The souls of more than 30,000 soldiers flew up.
Forty thousand ghosts rose into the sky at the same time, like a huge black umbrella, held above Zhao Tingting's head.
Even if the sky falls, they will hold up.
Just for...one person.
Just for...one country.
Zhao Tingting raised her head and tears rolled down her eyes.
The flames fell.
Forty thousand Yin souls release Yin Qi, and forty thousand Yin Qi gather in one place.
Red flames, extreme heat.
Black Yin Qi, extremely cold.
The two collided, and terrifying shock waves surged in all directions.
"Forty thousand brats actually want to block me!"
Bi Fang roared angrily, the flames in his mouth getting stronger.
But at this moment, a long roar broke through the sky.
A bright light appeared on the eastern horizon, followed by a second, third...
Hundreds of missiles trailed long trails through the sky, roaring and landing on Bifang's huge flaming body.
Boom boom boom!
The missile exploded, and the shock wave shook Bi Fang's body.
Bi Fang suddenly turned his head.
On a large river more than fifty kilometers away, on dozens of warships, the launch windows were wide open, and ship-based missiles were launched, roaring towards the battlefield.
The mixed fleet from the North Sea, East China Sea, and South China Sea passed through the long coastline, passed through Bohai Bay, and finally reached the war front.
Dongfeng series missiles were launched one after another.
The whole sky is illuminated.
Those missiles exploded on Bifang's flame body.
Holes were blasted out on the huge burning wings, but they were quickly closed in the blink of an eye.
"Mortals! A bunch of mortals!"
Bi Fang roared angrily, and flames spurted out, flying toward the dozens of warships.
