The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

As Ye Tuling retreated sharply, his body was full of lifeless spirits, and an evil spirit as high as one hundred zhang zhang appeared behind him.

Long Xianxian missed a hit, and the second axe cleaved again.

Long Xianxian's moves are nothing special, they are simple slashing, but with her brute force, they have terrifying destructive power.

Moreover, the axe in her hand is also the treasure of the dragon family and is called "Tear."

If you are "torn" and chopped, the wound is almost impossible to heal, and your chances of life are constantly passing by.

Ye Tuling stood on the head of the evil spirit and looked at the axe swinging indifferently.

The evil spirit opened his mouth and spit out a green mist, instantly filling the entire space.

The figure of the evil spirit also disappeared in the green mist.

"Ghost poison."

Long Xianxian's face was solemn, guarding his surroundings.

"The emperor, isn't it good for you to do this? The fire lotus is a sacred object of my underworld. Even if you want to take it, you may have to cross the body of someone in my industry."

Ye Tuling's voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, this guy had a tendon, and his mouth was bad, probably it was useless.

A magical sword turned into Xiao Chen's hand.

Sword Prison·Tianzheng.

The knife in his hand sank into the air in front of him.

"Hold the spirit of Karma." Xiao Chen said, and the whole person ran at extreme speed.

Long Xian nodded heavily, opened his small mouth, and heard the sound of the dragon's roar, holding his axe in the green mist.

Xiao Chen saw a cold sweat, this guy's mind was still not very good as always.

"Qiantu team, guard the fire lotus." Ye Tuling's indifferent voice came out.

"Yes." Shaking roar came out.

Two hundred or so soldiers surrounded the island at high speed, tightly guarding the middle of the island.

Bursts of murderous aura spread, forming a huge red figure in the void.

"War Ghost."

Xiao Chen's expression was a bit solemn, this was the unique battle formation magical power of the Qiantu team.

The conditions for launching war ghosts are extremely harsh, requiring all soldiers to be one mind, and they must be brave and not afraid of death. As long as one of them has a problem, war ghosts may not be able to be summoned.

The harsh conditions bring the same power.

After successfully summoning a war ghost, the standing strength of these soldiers will increase exponentially in a short period of time.

This is why, in the vast underworld, there are countless ghosts, but the Thousand Slaughter Team has always only had a few thousand people, and the conditions for entering the Thousand Slaughter Team are too harsh.

Looking at the murderous war ghost, Long Xianxian looked at the sky and shouted.

"A group of old tortoises, when you are watching a play, you don't give it to the old lady. If the emperor wipes off a little skin, the old lady will not allow you to enter the dragon tomb."

The Dragon Tomb is the holy land of the dragon clan. Entering the Dragon Tomb is the most important ritual in every dragon's life.

Not letting them into the Dragon Tomb would be worse than killing them.

A group of old men, old ladies, look at me, and I look at you, looking helpless.

"What are you looking at? The dragon lord can't find her husband, we old guys, what's the point of being able to enter the dragon tomb."

The old man with white eyebrows said, his whole body covered with white scales, and he rushed straight down.

"Oh, that's right, the dragon lord is stupid all day long. I don't know which day it will be sold. Only by marrying the emperor can we rest assured."

Several old guys sighed and followed the old man with white eyebrows.

"Oh, sinning!"

A group of old men and old ladies sighed and rushed down.

"Long Xianxian, it seems that you are determined to be an enemy of my underworld?"

The indifferent voice of Ye Tuling came out: "You have to think about it, whether your dragons can bear the anger of my entire underworld."

"Nonsence!"

Long Xianxian spit out indifferently: "My old lady waits for a while and hides in the Dragon Tomb, you dead old man, look for it slowly!"

The location of the Dragon Tomb is extremely mysterious. Except for the contemporary leader of the Dragon Clan, almost no one knows where the Dragon Tomb is.

Long Xianxian took the dragon clan towards the Dragon Tomb, and he really had no choice.

"You..." Ye Tuling had only heard about the shame of the Dragon Lord before, but now after the real contact, he knew that it was really **** shame.

"Old stuff, are you very angry? Come out and hit me, my old lady will let you three strokes, no, ten strokes, come on!"

Long Xianxian made the tigers and tigers dancing with the big axe into the wind. It is estimated that Ye Tuling's face is now rotten. How could there be such a brazen dragon?

At this moment, War Ghost had collided with a group of old men and old ladies.

These guys are all old dragons, and they don't come into direct contact with the ghosts at all, just harass them.

Seeing this, it is a decision to hold the war ghost.

Just positive? impossible.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good if he could hold the war ghost, and he faced only the two hundred soldiers.

"Woo~"

Suddenly the desolate horn sounded, and the whole world vibrated constantly, as if thousands of troops were charging.

The figure of Ye Tuling appeared from the ghost poison, holding a golden horn in his hand.

"You old thing, you are actually called a man, do you have a sense of ethics?"

Looking at the golden horn, Long Xianxian knew that he was going to suffer, and the army of the Underworld might arrive soon.

"Humph!" Ye Tuling shot out the magic decisively quickly.

The evil spirit under him turned into a three-headed six-armed appearance, roaring towards Long Xianxian.

The two sides fought fiercely together.

Ye Tuling didn't work hard either, just entangled Long Xianxian, as long as the army arrived, the storm would be settled.

Xiao Chen also knew that Ye Tuling had calculated his figure, and his figure turned into a black glow, slamming into the neatly lined up soldiers fiercely.

A vague shadow appeared above the sky, which seemed to be a desolate land, with countless broken knives stuck in the ground.

It was Xiao Chen's unique sword prison.

A big knife that looked like a door panel, turned into a light, and fell straight behind Xiao Chen.

"boom!"

The immense power shook the entire Ghost Festival Greedy Island.

But the island has not suffered much damage.

There is a strong prohibition inherited by the underworld from generation to generation, protecting the entire island from destruction.

The soldiers raised their spears and charged Xiao Chen.

The terrifying murderous aura caused the temperature of the entire island to drop sharply. Even in the face of the former emperor, these soldiers had no fear.

Under the blessing of the war ghosts, the abilities of all soldiers have been greatly strengthened.

Coupled with an orderly offensive and defensive battle formation, Xiao Chen was actually dragged tightly in place.

The broken knives in the knife prison kept falling, and even with some forbidden guards, the island was smashed and swayed endlessly.

Field·Tianzheng.

A black shield spread rapidly, covering the entire island.

Countless black chains stick out from all directions like ghosts.

The sudden change caused the soldiers to panic. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Xiao Chen gently ejected a small black ball.

The little ball quietly sneaked into the place where the fire lotus was.