Chapter 1624

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Even though the twenty-nine saints had tried their best, they still couldn't stop the ghosts from approaching other soldiers. Although the immortal soldiers had strong fighting abilities, they could only hold on for half an hour in the face of the endless flow of ghosts. Soon the first victim who chose to self-destruct appeared.

"Nantian Immortal Lord, this is not the way to go. We don't need to pay attention to these things at all!"

The Immortal Saints standing next to the Nantian Immortal Lord believed that there was no need to deal with Netherworld, and the Netherworld outbreak did not occur in the Immortal Realm. They could ignore it completely, defend and prepare to escape, and rushed directly to Xuanhuang.

"Do you think I don't know this? The problem is that we can't get out. We are now caught between the living world and the underworld. The damn guy Xuanhuang used to kill our low-end combat power like crazy just for this moment. The cultivation base is in the Holy Land. Of course the king and above can use space magic to escape, but what about the others? "

"What to do with these hundreds of millions of compatriots!"

Nan Tianxian Zun was thinking about this, so he asked other soldiers to form an array immediately. In this half hour, he had already thought of many plans. It is impossible to abandon hundreds of millions of soldiers, right? Even though the high-end combat power was not damaged at all, Nan Tianxian Zun couldn't swallow this bad breath.

"They are just lower-class immortals. Can't it be enough if all the pure-blood clan members can leave? Destroy Xuanhuang first!"

Another Holy Lord does not care about the lives of ordinary soldiers. After all, the immortals are divided into hierarchies and have strict hierarchies. After the immortals integrate the blood advantages of other races, they will also lose or reduce their previous advantages. Lower-class immortals He is a person from the Immortal Clan who has almost no innate bloodline and is completely an acquired bloodline.

Even though the talent is still better than that of most human races in the starry sky, it is not as good as the bloodline of the Immortal Clan at its peak one hundred thousand years ago. Under the control of the Immortal Clan’s Five Immortal Emperors, the Immortal Clan’s bloodline is innate and acquired. Completely balanced, with certain talents, reproduction is not too difficult.

Just because of the battle a hundred thousand years ago, both the Immortal Clan and Xuanhuang were jealous. The Xuanhuang turned into the mortal world. How could the Immortal Clan be better off? Before Emperors Yan and Huang and Emperor Ling went to the immortal world for the final battle, the fierce battle between the two realms had caused the immortal clan to lose almost two-thirds of its entire population. In order to rise rapidly, the immortal clan had to give up part of their innate advantages in exchange for acquired advantages. Advantages in the reproduction of creatures.

After a full hundred thousand years, the immortal race finally prospered again and formed a new pattern. Those who inherited the ancient bloodline were the upper-level immortals, and those who multiplied the numbers were the lower-level immortals. Basically, more than 90% of this army was composed of They are all lower-class immortals.

I have to say that the cohesion of the Immortal Clan is incredibly high, and those lower-level Immortal people do not feel that their fate is tragic. After understanding the past of the race, they are willing to sacrifice their lives to revive the Immortal Clan, because this is the reason for their birth. The Immortal Clan From a young age, education has taught us that the rise and fall of the race is above all else.

Under this kind of education, people will naturally not pay too much attention to themselves. It is an honor for them to die for the race. If they die in battle, their families will only be proud of them.

"Ce Ying, do you know why the previous generation of Nantian Palace Master passed the throne to me? It seems that you still haven't understood that the rise and fall of our clan is above all else. Our clan praises necessary sacrifices. Of course Xuanhuang will be destroyed, but not Necessary sacrifices must never be made.”

"What about the lower-class immortals? They are not even members of my immortal clan!"

After Palace Master Nantian finished speaking, the sixth-level immortal demigod next to him seemed to have thought of something. He quickly lowered his head and apologized, and his attitude was very sincere.

"I was affected by hatred... Please punish me, Palace Master."

"Why should I punish you? It's right to hate Xuanhuang. Who among us immortals doesn't hate Xuanhuang? You just don't think about it as much as I do."

Nan Tian Xian Zun is the master of one side of the Celestial Palace of the Immortal Clan, so how can he be an idle person? Nan Tian Xian Zun, one of the Five Celestial Celestial Palaces, leads the expedition in person, which shows the determination of the Celestial Clan to destroy Xuanhuang.

"The whole army obeys the order and advances eastward!"

"The rest of the sages will follow me to set up the Immortal Light Formation!"

Why did a mere Xuanhuang remnant need to sacrifice so many people? There is absolutely no need. The Netherworld is indeed terrifying, but the Netherworld is not invincible. The Netherworld has erupted several times in the history of the human race, but most of them were repelled by the human race.

Endless white bones rushed towards the army of immortals. The response method of the immortals was extremely correct. Once they were about to die, they would directly self-destruct and not give Netherworld any chance to devour living creatures. Moreover, the army also pushed forward into the distance, gradually moving away from the area with the deepest underworld energy. Netherworld If it catches up, it will also weaken.

The Netherworld is truly immortal in the underworld. Once it reaches the outside world, even if it is still terrifying, it has lost its immortality.

So far, the Netherworld outbreak has only damaged the low-end combat power of the Immortal Clan, which is less than 100. If this scale were compared to the Duentian of the past, Duantian would be dead within a stick of incense. The Immortal Clan was not in the Those juniors of Duan Tian are famous for their fierce reputation in this starry sky. One hundred thousand years ago, they were the most powerful army of the human race that almost dominated the starry sky!

Even facing the Netherworld, the Immortal Clan was as powerful as a rainbow, killing the tide of bones alive and paying a very low price. It can be regarded as a model for dealing with the Netherworld and has been sung by future generations. The twenty-eight Immortal Clan have also been going there. The holy power accumulated in the Nantian Banner, coupled with the guidance of the Nantian Immortal Lord, is no less than a true god personally using the Nantian Banner!

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The army of immortals retreated eastward, and twenty-nine immortals stood together. The Nantian Immortal Lord stood at the front, holding his hand.

The Nantian Banner in the center has begun to emit strong light. The Immortal Clan is good at fighting and has created many lethal heaven and earth formations unique to the Immortal Clan.

The Immortal Light Formation is one of them.

The former imperial soldiers of the Southern Immortal Emperor, Nantian Banner, were originally imperial soldiers specially used to set up formations. They were formation-level imperial soldiers. They could even lay out imperial formations that would change the world and disrupt time and space. Setting up an immortal light formation couldn't be easier.

Under the protection of the Nantian Banner, the twenty-nine statues could completely ignore the surrounding ghosts. No matter how many of these ghosts there were, they could not break the protection of the imperial soldiers. After a few dozen minutes, as the Nantian Flag emitted a burst of powerful light that almost illuminated the entire world. In the light of the light, the Nantian Immortal Lord directly held the Nantian Flag high, and the Nantian Flag slowly floated into the sky. Dao patterns spread out from the Nantian Flag to form a formation in the sky.

And the base of the formation is naturally the Nantian Banner!

"Destroy the Immortal Light!"

The Nan Tian Immortal roared angrily, and golden rain began to fall from the sky. The raindrops were extremely beautiful, but they carried terrifying destructive power. All the smoke in the Netherworld that was contaminated by the raindrops actually seemed to be melted and turned into blue smoke and dissipated. A large area of ​​​​annihilation, the place covered by the large formation was no longer alive, and a gap was opened alive.

In the end, only one Netherworld was left standing in the area covered by the fairy light formation. It was a withered skeleton with hair still on it, wearing a white shirt and holding a spear in his hand. The golden raindrops would be destroyed before they fell on him. The underworld energy counteracts.

There is no doubt that this Netherworld is the source. As long as it is completely annihilated, this weird alien space will be destroyed by itself. Needless to say, what is the true body of the white-robed and withered body? It was once a person named Xia Yi , but at this moment it can no longer be called "Xia Yi".

"Destroy it!"

Nan Tianxian Zun raised his sword and pointed at the white-clothed Netherworld, while the other twenty-eight statues clasped their fists and bowed their heads.

"Take orders."

Then, they all took out their weapons and attacked the withered bones in white clothes in a special formation. The withered bones in white clothes limped forward and took a step forward. The movements were very stiff and even almost fell down. The pace looked a bit ridiculous.

The twenty-eight Immortal Clan Saints immediately launched a non-stop fierce attack, with guns, swords, halberds, hammers, axes, sticks and bows, and all kinds of weapons could be seen. Every move was a killing move, but it hit the white-clothed Netherworld. At most, the dead bones will be cracked, and the cracked parts will quickly repair themselves in a puff of white ash.

The withered bones in white clothes kept being beaten like this, and the whole body was broken into pieces no less than a hundred times. However, as soon as there was a gap, it would recover as before, until its movements slowly became more vigorous, until the withered bones in white clothes even began to use the gun in its hand to display combat skills. , the twenty-eight immortals were shocked to realize that the withered bones in white clothes were actually growing!

finally……

Until a saint was accidentally injured, and his spilled blood dripped on the withered arm bone in white clothes. The withered arm bone in white clothes looked at his arm bone, looked at the drop of blood, and stared at it for a long, long time. During this period, the two immortals were allowed to No matter how hard the Eighteen Lords attacked, they never fought back.

The withered bones in white clothes are immortal. There is no way to completely destroy them. The withered bones in white clothes are constantly repairing and reorganizing themselves. No cracks or gaps will exist for more than a breath. It stands there as if it is eternity.

But the immortals know that even the withered bones in white clothes cannot be truly immortal. It is only connected with the netherworld. As long as this connection can be completely consumed, the withered bones in white clothes will usher in its end. But they don’t know what the end is. how long.

Just when a holy master was preparing a killing move and thought that the withered bones in white clothes would not resist, the withered bones in white clothes suddenly moved. It completely ignored the attack and directly stabbed the holy master in front of it with a spear. There was nothing mysterious about this shot. , and it’s not that sudden.

However, the unexpected Saint of the Immortal Clan was slightly injured, and blood spurted from his chest onto his white-clothed and withered face.

White-robed Bones stretched out his skeletal hand, slowly stretched it towards his face, and then slowly slid it down. When the hand was released, the blood stains actually flowed out from the deep-set eye sockets of White-robed Bones like blood and tears.

Its mandible slowly opened, and then it roared into the sky!

Yes, a bone without flesh and blood can actually make a roar. This roar is a kind of scream. The sound is extremely sharp and terrifying. There is no way to find any similar sound in this world. It does not belong to the world at all. The cries of death in this world can shake the souls of living creatures. Billions of soldiers of the immortal clan covered their ears one after another, and blood oozed from the ears of those with lower cultivation levels.

After this scream, all other Netherworld movements stopped. In the different time and space behind the white-robed bones, the tide of bones was completely still as if time had stopped. They turned their heads and looked at the white-robed bones quietly.

The withered bones in white clothes were still screaming, struggling on the spot, holding their heads with their hands. They were obviously evil creatures without any knowledge, but they looked very painful.

Until the bones in white clothes raised their heads again, there were two dark vertical lines in the white eye sockets.

The dead man in white clothes raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the twenty-nine immortals, followed by another strange howl.

The next second.

The immortals have seen what the real underworld riot is.

Those originally motionless Netherworlds were like crazy, bone upon bone, bone upon bone, one upon another, turning into huge waves of white bones. In the different time and space behind the withered bones in white clothes, the white bones that poured out were too numerous. It actually blocked the connection between different time and space and the present world, but it only lasted for a short while, and then it was like a broken sea wall.

Generally burst out!

This explosion caused the ghosts to splash around like water. They flew out, ran out, climbed out, and were squeezed out by something. They all rushed towards the fairy army violently. Under this offensive, many ghosts fell directly from the sky and fell on the army. , the fairy soldiers stood too close to each other and could not use their hands and feet, otherwise they would hurt their own people.

"Disperse the entire army and keep a distance between yourself and everyone!"

"Peripheral, advance without loss!!"

Nantian Immortal Lord can no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. This situation is beyond their expectations. Netherworld is irrational. As long as their attack can be defended for a while, it can be defended for a long time. But once the endless Netherworld has a command , will be a nightmare for any creature in the starry sky!

The number of netherworlds is enough to swallow the sky, fill the sea, and pave the earth, but it is also extremely crazy. The immortal clan suffered unimaginable damage in this round of impact. Before the different time and space, the white-clothed skeleton screamed, wrapped in the ghost energy. For him, the bloody mist was like his physical body.

What’s more, all the ghosts passing by him will become more violent, with speed, strength, and ferocity soaring dozens of times. Asura is neither good, nor evil, nor human, nor god, nor ghost. He only hates everything. Outrage.

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The riots caused by the crazy ghosts were shocking. The withered bones even gathered into mountains and moved sideways. After moving in front of the fairy army, they collapsed directly and impacted inside the fairy army. This scene finally made the iron-blooded fairy army feel fear in their hearts.

The withered bones in white clothes are a source. The center of this madness, the furious bones are all infected by it. Netherworld doesn't know what it means, and will cherish any concept it has, even if it is sadness, anger, or anger.

Netherworld breaks through the fairy army, rampages inside, disperses the immortal forces, tears and swallows living creatures, and blood stains the earth. Those immortal soldiers who have not had time to self-destruct will turn into new Netherworlds, infected by rage, and go crazy. Rushing towards his former compatriots.

Nantian Immortal Lord and the other 28 other immortal saints had no choice but to turn around to help their own army. They set up formations, distributed resources and supplies, and used various secret techniques to finally stabilize the situation. However, nearly a million casualties occurred in this short period of time.

If the Nantian Immortal Lord hadn't reacted quickly and ordered decisively, the casualties would have expanded countless times. After all, the number of hundreds of millions of troops was there, and there was no way to move too fast. Fortunately, the immortal army was well-trained and could face the violent The impact of Netherworld was not disruptive, and the situation was saved alive.

Even the army of immortals is in such a mess. If it were in other realms, it would have been completely controlled by Netherworld.

After that, the fairy army stopped moving, and directly set up a defensive formation to prevent the Netherworld's impact. Although they gave up moving, their defensive capabilities were greatly strengthened, and they finally controlled the number of sacrifices, allowing the situation to return to the hands of the fairy clan.

It is not unreasonable for people to be frightened by the fairy army. The discipline of the fairy army is strict, and every soldier has a fearless spirit. Throughout the ancient and modern times, Taoism has been defeated by the fairy army, but Xuanhuang can Fight with it.

The Holy Land of the Human Race, the name of the Middle Earth Divine State was once as famous as the Five Immortal Emperors in the starry sky. One hundred thousand years ago, just the two words Xuanhuang were enough to make the Prince Xing of Beihai Beidou dare not touch Xia Yi again. The Cangmang Sang family is very afraid of hair.

"Nantian Immortal Lord, this is not the way to go, this ghost is too evil!"

"Palace Master, we can't hurt him at all!"

The army of the Immortal Clan has always been invincible. They have only lost against Xuanhuang, but this time they actually lost against Xuanhuang. The Nantian Immortal Lord lowered his head and pondered. This Xuanhuang man actually controls three supreme evil powers, the origin evil god Dahuang, the evil ancestor. The right eye, the power of the netherworld, had to be said to have indeed caused them a lot of trouble.

Especially Netherworld, even Netherworld dares to take advantage of it. In a sense, this is even more extreme than their fairy clan.

When the Immortal Clan conquers a realm, no matter how much it goes too far, they will always hold back, unless it is a realm with sworn hatred like Xuanhuang. But once Netherworld loses control, the entire realm will be buried with it.

"Let's fight quickly, use all my strength, I will burn the divine stone, and then use the remaining imperial thoughts in the Nantian Banner to share my divine power with you."

Burning the divine stone to share the divine power was the method that the immortal clan originally planned to use to deal with powerful enemies like Cangmang, but now is not the time to worry about this loss. Nantian Immortal Lord has to take back what he said before. Xia Yi is not weak, he has to I admit that Xia Yi, a Xuanhuang man, is indeed a Xuanhuang man.

The only thing that can make the immortal clan find it difficult to deal with is Xuanhuang.

"The soldiers of the Southern Emperor are shouting the heavenly command and the earthly flag!"

The Nantian Immortal Lord took out a large piece of sacred stone and held it tightly in his hand. Glazed divine light bloomed on his body, and twenty-nine lines of shining golden light flew out from the Nantian flag suspended above his head and imprinted on the twenty-nine immortals. Between his brows, the auras of the twenty-nine saints collectively climbed up, and the venerable third-level god actually had the power of a fifth-level demigod.

And the powerful demigod who was originally the sixth level now possesses a little power of a sub-god. All twenty-nine deities have been upgraded, and the weakest are all demigods!

"Now, destroy these things!"

Nantian Immortal Lord gave an order, and the twenty-eight demigods used their absolute invincible power to push back millions of netherworlds. No matter how large the mountains or seas were, they could not withstand the unrivaled power of the twenty-eight demigods. The netherworlds were quickly dispersed. , until the withered bones in white clothes were once again revealed in front of the demigods.

Twenty-eight demigods took action with all their strength. The bones in white clothes rushed forward with spears to fight. The bones shattered again and again, but recovered again and again. There was no way to kill it. The sword broke the bones, the knife cut the bones, and the hammer The rod split the marrow, the spear and halberd penetrated and shattered.

Even though the twenty-eight demigods are hopelessly powerful, Withered Bones is still being attacked non-stop. Together with the endless ghosts around it, it will not hide or block, it will only get up again and again to continue. fighting.

Several hours passed like this, and the twenty-eight demigods were all tired. Nantian Immortal Lord's fists were slightly clenched. This ghost thing was countless times more difficult to deal with than they imagined. Why on earth did it not fall down or disappear? Do not perish! !

This white-clothed withered bone has been broken and cracked hundreds of times from before to now!

But no matter how many times it is destroyed, what awaits the twenty-eight demigods of the Immortal Clan is for it to stand up again.

Xia Yi knew that he was outmatched, and his determination to give up everything to come here was not half false.

He will remain unyielding until death!

The sword light that was enough to wipe out all the wastes passed by, and the ghosts around the white-robed bones were shattered. The white-robed bones also fell, but it quickly got up again.

Until Shura disintegrates...

The sword energy that shattered the void shattered even the earth to dregs, and the bones in white clothes turned into ashes and powder, but those dusts were reunited, and they could be transformed into a complete picture of withered bones.

Even if the soul dissipates, there will be no recovery...

The withered bones in white clothes no longer know anything except resentment. Only endless anger supports it. It will never dissipate and fall unless it destroys everything in front of it!

As long as his will remains, he will remain undefeated!

The skeleton in white clothes holds a spear, and while screaming, he attacks every fairy demigod who comes near him. Even if it can only hurt the opponent a little, as long as the opponent's blood is not drained out, it will keep attacking, keep, keep! !

Break through the underworld and start all over again!

Shattered into nothingness by the demigod's killing move, as long as there is still the underworld around, only the underworld energy has not dissipated, as long as the connection with the underworld is still there, and as long as the anger has not subsided, it can come again, fight again, and take revenge.

Before I knew it, two days passed.

The withered bones in white clothes scattered for the 45,320th time, and reorganized themselves for the 45,321st time. The spear in his hand was almost worn into scrap metal, but it was still standing there, still roaring, just Just as the underworld has never ceased, its resentment has not diminished in the slightest.

If it still has a heart, if it still has a will, then its heart and will are...

Immortal, undestructible, undefeated, unwilling to believe, unyielding, not reincarnated!

kill! ! !

To be forever tormented by endless rage, to endure the pain of unlimited conquest without repentance, this is the Asura.

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After the twenty-eight saints of the immortal clan obtained the power of demigods, none of them could have imagined that the battle would last so long.

The power of the demigods destroyed the withered bones in white countless times, until the hands of the twenty-eight demigods were numb and their cultivation had almost dropped back, but the withered bones in white were still standing there.

It is impossible to destroy it. How deep is its obsession and resentment?

The endless netherworld is still pouring out from different time and space. It is meaningless to continue fighting with the dead bones in white clothes. All the twenty-eight demigods of the immortal tribe think so.

After all, this is an immortal evil, and Netherworld is notoriously difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could he be called the leader of evil?

At this time, the Nantian Immortal Master had almost figured out what Xia Yi's original purpose was. Xia Yi wanted to die and wanted to use Netherworld to stop their immortal clan, so he tried his best to kill as many people as possible while he was alive. There is one person on their side.

Just as they hate Xuanhuang, how could Xuanhuang not hate the immortal clan deeply?

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