Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 1042 There Are Extreme Falling Kings Everywhere

Chapter 1042 There Are Extreme Falling Kings Everywhere
The forbidden area of ​​Wolong River was surrounded by magic fog, and all the pangolins were scattered, and the surrounding area turned into a battlefield.

And in one of the battlefields, the old patriarch, Golden Armor, and many peak powerhouses formed a group back to back, and many companions fell around them. Of course, there were also corpses of enemies, but there were more enemies. It is to surround them.

The old patriarch and Huang Jinjia were protected by layers of strong people in the clan, but facing countless strong people around them, they still seemed a little weak.

"Old guy, how dare you betray our alliance!" Yao Cang and Yao Ming led countless strong men from other races to surround them, Yao Cang said coldly.

The old patriarch looked indifferent, and said: "For your own hegemony, if you plunge a hundred clans into fire and water, you will be punished by heaven."

"Heaven?" Yao Cang sneered, "10 years ago, the way of heaven collapsed, and the rules no longer exist. God, can you really judge us?"

The old patriarch did not argue with him, but looked at those strong men of other races around him, and said: "Many of you should be slaves of demons like us, do you really accept your fate like this? If demons If you are defeated, you will be the first batch of cannon fodder. Take ten thousand steps back, even if the monster wins, you will be slaves for life, and your children, grandchildren, and future generations will be slaves for the rest of your life. Are you really willing?"

Many of the strong men of other races around them changed their expressions.

In fact, they didn't want to stay out of the battle 10 years ago, but they were controlled by demons and had to obey orders, otherwise, the only thing waiting for them was the end of death.

And most races are not pangolins. In this case, controlling the royal family can control the entire race. They are the masters of the whole clan who are enslaved. If they resist, not only will they die, but the entire race will be destroyed.

They have no choice!

Death is not terrible, it is terrible that it affects the entire race, and all the clansmen are affected together. If it is just a single individual, what about death?

Therefore, after hearing the old patriarch's words, although those strong races were unwilling, they did not dare to reveal it.

Yao Cang sneered and said: "In the three thousand worlds, who can be the king, as long as he is not the strongest, he will eventually be trampled under the feet of the strong, so it doesn't matter if he is a slave or trampled under his feet. If you can step on your heads, since you can't become the strongest, why don't you follow the strongest to step on others?"

"That's right, there is no meat to eat, at least we have to fight for a piece of the pie!"

There are still some strong races who agree. They all follow the powerful monsters sincerely. According to their thinking, they can't dominate the Three Thousand Worlds anyway. It's better to choose the strongest to submit, so that they can at least enslave other races.

If you are already the lowest, you cannot become the lowest.

"There is no cure." The old patriarch said no more.

Yao Cang said coldly: "You are hopeless, do you think you can get away by cutting off the slave mark at the cost of your life? You are dead, and your son is still there. If your son is dead, we can still enslave your clan The strong, use your clansmen to threaten you, you could not escape the fate of being enslaved 10 years ago, and it will still be the same after 10 years."

"Boy, do you know how to do it?" the old patriarch looked at Huang Jinjia and said.

Huang Jinjia said solemnly: "Father, don't worry, the demons caused us to leave our hometown and be trapped for 10 years. I will never be their slave again. If the critical moment really comes, I will die first to show my will."

"Old patriarch, don't worry, I will swear to the death that I will not be enslaved by demons." The rest of the powerhouses expressed their opinions one after another.

"Stubborn!"

Yao Cang sneered, then waved his hand and said, "Take off the golden armor!"

"Roar!"

Countless strong men rushed out directly, trying to submerge each other like a flood.

"Protect the old patriarch to break through the encirclement!" Some senior officials rushed out with the determination to die, blocking the enemies in all directions, and asked the rest of the companions to escort the old patriarch to break out.

However, the number of strong pangolins is much lower than that of the enemy, and most of their companions were dispersed by the magic mist, surrounded by enemies in all directions, how can they rush out, let alone the only entrance is the sky, There, there are more than ten powerful ancient behemoths guarding there.

The situation is indeed not good for the pangolin family.

On the other side, Dragon Snake and Shan Jingtian fought in one place. One man and one beast fought fiercely.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the sky, and a scorching breath descended from the sky, and began to churn like a sea of ​​fire, blasting directly into the battle circle between Shan Jingtian and Longshe.

The terrifying energy spread out, Shan Jingtian and Longshe were both horrified and dispersed at the same time.

There was a loud bang, Yu Bo roared, and two figures appeared in the sea of ​​flames.

"Ji Luo Wang!" Shan Jingtian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked at the two people coldly, his killing intent burst out as if materialized.

The two were Ji Luo Wang and Huang Xiaoyan.

These two people are not human, but they don't work with them. They have always maintained neutrality, but they are existences that neither side wants to provoke, but it seems that every time they appear, they will destroy their good deeds.

Moreover, it seems that he is everywhere!
"Ji Luo Wang, what do you want to do?" Shan Jingtian asked in a cold voice.

Ji Luo Wang glanced at him indifferently, making his eyes even more gloomy.

The pinnacle of martial arts!

He was sure that King Jiluo and Huang Xiaoyan had already reached the peak of Emperor Zun, and their breakthrough speed was so fast.

But after thinking about it, King Jiluo was a man of great importance in the ancient times. Even if his strength was seriously lost, he must have many ways to quickly recover his strength after he got out of trouble.

And this Huang Xiaoyan, the follower who can make King Jiluo inseparable must also be someone from the ancient times. Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that they have the power of the peak of Emperor Zun.

"I want this monster." Ji Luo Wang pointed at the dragon snake!

"You want to snatch someone from me?" King Jiluo's expression became a little ugly, not only cold, but also angry.

After all, he is also the third most respected Emperor Mowu on the list of emperors, but he was so ignored by King Jiluo, did he say he wanted someone?
Even if this dragon snake is not crucial to the overall situation, it is not something you want in just one sentence.

"Why, won't you hand it in?" Ji Luo Wang asked coldly.

Emperor Mowu has his pride, but King Jiluo doesn't have it. When he was rampant in this world, Emperor Mowu didn't know where he was, so how dare he act recklessly in front of him.

"King Jiluo, your era has passed. The world today is no longer the world of 10 years. Are you so proud?" Shan Jingtian didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.

Ji Luo Wang smiled, "So, if you don't beat you up, you won't be obedient."

Shan Jingtian grinned at the corner of his mouth, his whole body filled with demon energy, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you will ruin the 10-year-old wisdom."

"Based on your words, it is not an exaggeration to kill you."

Ji Luo Wang moved his wrists, walked towards Shan Jingtian step by step, and said: "Leave this man to me, and help him take that monster away."

"Looking for death!" Shan Jingtian stretched out his demon palm, and the terrifying magic light turned into a huge demon palm, crushing the world and blasting towards Jiluo King.

Although he said that, Shan Jingtian still didn't dare to underestimate the King Jiluo. After all, he was a famous figure 10 years ago, and he was also one of the pinnacles of the human race, so he made the first move to seize the opportunity first.

"Does the mere magic mist want to hurt me?" Jiluo King snorted disdainfully, and with a flip of his palm, a flame rose out, drawing the surrounding sea of ​​flames and blooming directly.

"Boom!"

Two extreme rays of light, one black and one red, collided fiercely, and rolled towards all directions like waves. At this moment, the vast magic fog began to break open, and the surrounding scenes began to become real.

The eyes of the dragon snake flashed, and the Jiluo King and Shan Jingtian collided, and they were able to break through the layers of magic fog. In this way, they had a chance to get out of trouble.

call out!
He directly turned into a stream of light and headed for the distance. No matter what the purpose of King Jiluo was, since Shan Jingtian was restrained, there was no need for him to stay here, and he had to take the opportunity to rescue the pangolins.

"You should stay!"

Huang Xiaoyan stepped out, raised her jade hand lightly, and a terrifying hurricane emerged in her palm. She patted it lightly, and the terrifying hurricane rose directly into the sky, sweeping all the way down, not only shattering the surrounding space, but also Continuously break through the layers of magic fog.

Dragon Snake was surprised and delighted, so surprised that Huang Xiaoyan wanted to deal with him, and delighted that the other party's desperate wind could also blow away the magic mist.

At that moment, he exploded with all his strength and flew directly in one direction, followed by Huang Xiaoyan. Under the desperate situation of wind, the magic fog was continuously broken.

"Damn it, I agree to your request. I can give you monster beasts, but I don't want to spoil the affairs here." Seeing this, Shan Jingtian's face suddenly changed wildly.

If the magic mist arrangement is forced, it will be difficult to disperse the opponent, let alone catch the golden armor, or slave the opponent.

King Jiluo sneered, and said disdainfully: "Why, if you can't win, you have to compromise. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

"Then what do you want?" Shan Jingtian asked coldly.

He really doesn't want to fight with the King of Extreme Fall, not only the monsters and other races don't want to be hostile to the King of Extreme Fall, but most importantly, if the fight continues like this, the arrangement of the magic fog here will have to be broken up, which will be very detrimental to their plans .

Ji Luo Wang said: "Hand over the fire of the underworld, and I will leave with that monster."

"You want to play Yinmingzhihuo's idea?" Shan Jingtian was shocked, and the anger on his face became more intense.

Yinming Fire is very important to him, even more important than Ruthless Magic Art, it is his biggest trump card.

King Jiluo sneered and said: "If you had agreed to my conditions from the very beginning, there would be no such thing. This seat is just giving you a lesson, so that you know how to behave in the future."

"Damn."

Shan Tiantian was so shocked that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You are not worthy of teaching me how to behave, King Jiluo, since you want to fight, then I will fight with you, and I will also confiscate your Phoenix Divine Fire."

"Confiscated?"

The sneer on King Jiluo's face became stronger, and with a hint of sarcasm, he said with disdain: "From ancient times to now, how many people want to pay attention to my Shenhuo formula, but why am I the only one who can practice it? Is it by chance?"

Shan Jingtian's pupils flickered. Although he had not experienced Taikoo, he had also learned about the King Jiluo from many powerful people. In the ancient times, it seemed that only King Jiluo had cultivated the Phoenix Divine Fire.

"Really? Then why was Mo Xingyun able to cultivate successfully?" Shan Jingtian asked.

King Jiluo's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "That's because I voluntarily, and, do you think that you can cultivate the divine fire, is it really your own divine fire? It's just my cauldron. Sooner or later, he It will become the nourishment of this seat."

"So, don't try to hit me with Shenhuo's idea, and since you have this idea, you should die!"

After the cold words fell, King Jiluo rushed directly towards Shan Jingtian.

(End of this chapter)