"Lord Emperor Soul, the Palace Master and others have not fallen. They have come back to rescue us."
Most of the creatures in the Hundred Flowers Barrier passed through the giant hole and saw the scene outside, including Emperor Hun, Lin Yu and others.
Everyone was so excited that they shouted and wanted to go out and fight together.
"Mr. Lin, I knew you were the chosen one. With the blessing of the gods, you won't die."
"I'm just telling you that Lin Xiaozi, Ling'er, and Xiaoxiang are very lucky, and they won't die so easily."
"My lord, I have long guessed that you will come back. You are a person recognized by the Demon Emperor. How could you die at the hands of a mere ghost master?"
The hearts of Mu Xiuyun, Xiao Fenghuang, Yuwen Dian, Snake Woman and others were suddenly shocked, and a surge of ecstasy surged into their hearts.
Originally, everyone thought that Lin Yu, Emperor Hun, and the others, like Ying Long, died in the battle against the Ghost Lord. Who would have thought that they would arrive at the most critical moment.
"It turns out that you have been outside all this time and deliberately lured the soul I left on your soul into the barrier to divert my attention and delay time.
But what if you delay it for seven days, you will still die today, and the endless hell will swallow up all this energy. "
The Ghost Master glanced at Lin Yu, Long Ling'er, Xiao Xiang, Huang Xiaoxian, and Emperor Hun, with a ferocious look on his face, and the peerless magic gun in his hand started to dance crazily.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook.
A cold, dark giant cave appeared silently in the void, exuding an infinite aura of death, sealing the sky and wrapping the ghost master tightly.
The experience of having eight heads chopped off was clear to his mind. Even with the peerless magic spear in his hand, the ghost master was no longer arrogant. Instead, he used the peerless magic spear to inspire the power of the ancient saints, and once again used his strongest magical power to summon Out of endless hell.
And this time.
The illusion of the virtual sky possessing the Demon Emperor's most powerful martial arts, the Emperor's Heart Flame containing the fire of divine dragons and ancient kings, the gifted light of sealing and killing, the fusion of the beauty paintings and golden leaves of the Demon Swallowing the World, written with the broken pen of the Yellow Emperor The air cages all rushed to the entrance of the hell hole.
"Rumble..."
Outside the Hundred Flowers Barrier, endless energy is surging, causing the void to collapse, the earth to collapse, and the world to be in chaos, as if the world has been turned upside down, and endless destructive power is raging.
Even if you stay in a world isolated by the Hundred Flowers Barrier, you can still feel the terrifying power, because the mountains in this small world are also collapsing, the rivers are flowing backwards, and countless trees are broken.
All the creatures in the barrier were staring at the battlefield outside the cave entrance with extremely nervous expressions.
This battle is not only about everyone's lives, but also about the future of the Death Abyss.
If Emperor Hun and the others were defeated, this world would be completely over and become a paradise for hell ghosts. All the efforts and sacrifices made by Emperor Yinglong would be in vain.
"While their battle is in full swing, let's leave quickly. Now is the best time to leave the Hundred Flowers Barrier without anyone noticing, go to the Sea of Bitterness to find a way out, and return to the Tianyuan World."
A foreign saint from the Tianyuan world suggested.
"Master Emperor Soul and the Palace Master are back, we won't leave."
Yuwen Dian flatly refused.
"What if they come back? It won't change the outcome. The Ghost Lord has a peerless magic spear, which is equivalent to an ancient saint. Who can compete with him? We stay here and wait to die."
The alien saint was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He didn't want to wait for the result, because once he lost the bet, his life would be left here.
"Indeed, no matter what the outcome is, we must leave hope of survival. If the Ghost Lord wins, it can preserve the seeds of hope in this world; if Master Emperor Soul and Lord Palace Master win, they will naturally send people to look for us.
So leaving now is the best option. "
A great sage from the Holy Land followed suit.
"I agree with leaving immediately."
A saint from the Beidou Holy Academy also expressed his position.
Yuwen Dianhong said in a loud voice: "I don't agree. You said it well. In order to keep the seeds of hope in the Death God Abyss, you probably want to save your own life.
Lord Emperor Soul, Palace Master and others are fighting desperately for everyone at the front. We are greedy for life and afraid of death and run away from the battlefield. We are simply uncivilized beasts. Even if we survive, we are still useless. "
"I don't agree either. Everyone is on standby. If Emperor Hun, Lin Yu and others fail, we will suffer the consequences together with them.
If you win, then enjoy the fruits of victory together. "
The big yellow dog increased his tone and announced to the creatures on the starry sky battleship.
"It's completely confusing. What's the point of betting on luck like this?"
The alien saint angrily rebuked, and he secretly sent a message to the saint from Beidou Holy Academy, telling him to unite with the old man Qilinjiao to launch a mutiny and seize the Dao pattern key and operating blueprint of the starry sky battleship.
"Anyone who disturbs the morale of the army during the war will be killed!"
Unexpectedly, the old man at Qilinjiao became furious after hearing this. He directly used a silver halberd and pierced the alien saint, and also beheaded the great saint of Beidou Holy Academy.
This scene frightened all the creatures on the star battleship.
"We will live and die together with Lord Emperor Soul and the Palace Master. If anyone dares to talk about escaping again, we will kill them all without mercy!"
The old man with Qilinjiao is a top-level heavenly saint, one of the strongest people present. As soon as he speaks, he calms down all living beings, which is more effective than the big yellow dog's words.
Everyone was silent, not daring to speak anymore, focusing entirely on the terrifying battle outside the Hundred Flowers Barrier.
At this moment, the ghost master and Lin Yu and others were fighting fiercely.
The endless hell summoned by the power of the ancient saint seems to have communicated with the underworld. The endless breath of death is vibrating, and the terrifying ghost power can destroy everything.
Whether it is the illusion of the void sky, the breath of a dragon, or the drawing of the sky as a prison, they are all melted by the huge suction of the Infinite Hell, and the energy is dissipated little by little.
"The Ghost Lord with the peerless magic spear is too powerful, equivalent to a real ancient saint. Even if we gather the strength of the five of us, it will be difficult to defeat him. If we want to kill the Ghost Lord, we must seal his peerless magic spear."
Huang Xiaoxian sighed, he was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.
In the final analysis, all this power is not his, but comes from the activated Heavenly Book and Broken Pen. He cannot improve in a short period of time and is unable to seal the peerless magic spear.
"We must defeat the Infinite Hell first before we can have enough energy to seal the peerless magic spear. Otherwise, any attack will be swallowed by it."
Xiaoxiang reminded.
"The ghost master has broken eight heads and injured his origin. He is unable to use the power of the ancient saints many times. As long as we resist this wave of magical powers of the Infinite Hell, we will have the upper hand."
Long Ling'er kept spewing out the Emperor's Heart Flame, wanting to use the sacred fire of the ancient king to burn hell.
"Proceed as planned, leave Infinite Hell to me, Lin Yu, you will come and seal the peerless magic gun later."
Emperor Hun said in a deep voice.
"clear."
Lin Yu nodded.
All these conversations are communicated through spiritual consciousness, and the ghost owner is not aware of them.
"You bunch of ants, even if you have the Heart of the World and the Emperor's Arms, it doesn't matter. In front of my peerless magic spear, you are just like a chicken and a dog. You all need to die."
The Ghost Lord sneered and activated the peerless magic spear, strengthening the devouring power of the Infinite Hell.
The martial arts, magical powers, and natal spells produced by Emperor Hun and Xiaoxiang are all disintegrating and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ghost Lord, don't be complacent, I will use the same endless hell to refine you."
A look of perseverance emerged from Emperor Soul's eyes, which detonated most of his soul body and inspired the mirror copy of his strongest magical power.
The next moment, an equally gloomy pitch-black hole with a powerful aura of death appeared, exactly like the Infinite Hell. The two holes faced each other and devoured each other.
"Boom boom..."
A violent explosion sounded, and the breath of death shook the earth. The two endless hells fought and killed each other, and finally exploded together and turned into nothingness.
And at the same time.
The illusion of virtual heaven, the prison of painted earth, the soul-devouring realm formed by the emperor's heart flames, golden leaves and beautiful paintings that have not yet been completely dissolved, swarmed in, covering all the ghost masters.
"Tie up the immortal rope and tie up the peerless magic spear for me."
Lin Yu summoned the two fairy ropes tied to the flower fairy in the beauty painting. They came out of the world in the painting and wrapped around the supreme ghost weapon, sealing the energy and amplification function on it.
