All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

There were more than thirty people in a row.

He has a winning streak and can challenge Lu Yun, but he lacks self-reliance and cannot stand in front of many gods and gods.

He was afraid of losing the face of his own people.

until.

When the drummer saw the challenger on stage, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and his words spread throughout Chaotian Palace:

"Ao Yin from the Dragon Clan, versus Cang He from the Gaoyang Imperial Clan!"

Wow.

Many gods and mortals couldn't help but sit up straight and look carefully at the two contestants on the stage.

Ao Yin used the divine dragon to move his head, clearing away thirty people cleanly and forcefully, causing many dragon gods and mountain gods to show off their splendor.

Another member of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan, Cang He.

The one-hand star magic power is superb, pulling the stars in the star sea, and is powerful in all directions.

A challenge for both of you.

It is undoubtedly the most exciting match in this Panchun fight.

Cang Hai, who had been defeated long ago, Zhong Kan, who "wandered back to life", as well as many creatures and gods with different thoughts were all watching the ring.

Even Emperor Shun, Yu Yi and Gu Ren, who was pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but watch the duel between these two people on the stage.

They represent the monsters of the human race and the geniuses of the dragon race.

In the arena.

Ao Yin's every step was very solemn, until he stood on the left side of the stage, looking at a flower bone on the stage.

that flower.

It was very similar to the flowers he encountered on the way to the snowy fields in his countless dreams, when he was desperately escaping.

The darkness that shrouded the surrounding areas was like a dormant giant beast, swallowing up the distant heaven and earth, leaving only Ao Yin.

Coming out of his trance.

Ao Yin's mood became more and more dead. He clasped his fists and said in a clear and energetic voice:

"In battle, my habit is not to care about victory or defeat, but only about life and death."

"If I die, please remember my name. If you die, remember to report my name under the Nine Feet Yellow Spring."

Buzz!

Ao Yin's words quickly caused a stir among those around him.

what's the situation.

They are ready to fight to the death as soon as they come to power, and they are two peerless geniuses who are the mainstays of both clans.

"impossible."

"You two will not die under the gaze of the Emperor of Heaven."

The drummer shook his head but did not say this sentence.

"You are the genius of the Dragon Clan. You don't have much ability, but your tone is arrogant."

Zi Qiji poked the mountain god belonging to the Dragon Clan beside him, spread his palms, and teased.

"Young people are useless if they are not crazy."

The mountain god with a dragon's head and body held the dragon's beard happily, then pushed back angrily and retorted.

The dragon horns on Ao Yin's head and the dragon tail behind him are not yet impressive.

He is clearly a young and inexperienced boy, so why does he talk a little crazily?

On the contrary, many dragon gods are very fond of this genius.

Ao Yin glanced and closed his eyes. He did not answer his "Cang He", and his eyes became even colder.

After twisting his neck, he continued to speak: "You and I can decide between life and death, as well as victory or defeat."

"I hope you won't hold back."

Lu Yun nodded slightly, indicating that he knew, and took a half step back to show respect.

Ao Yin pinched the sword fingers in his hand, his golden pupils lit up slightly, and he was surrounded by Bingshen swords.

His eyes are as bright as stars.

Huanghuang's momentum, like the scorching sun, spread out from his body, majestic and domineering, without restraint.

next moment!

The strong wind formed an invisible sword force behind Ao Yin, and all the scales spread out.

Whoosh!

Billions of transformed cold swords kept shooting towards Lu Yun. Ao Yin, who kept walking around at his feet, paid close attention to Lu Yun's movements.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention for a moment, I will be cleared out.

Everyone and gods were watching Lu Yun, wanting to know how he would deal with this domineering sword energy.

"The order is given, the ghosts of Beiyin appear!"

at this time.

Lu Yun's body seemed to be aligned with the sky, and just standing there seemed to cover the entire sky.

It's like a ghost king is alive.

[Beiyin Emperor's Mandate] The destiny takes effect!

[Five Emperors Yulong] The destiny takes effect!

All of a sudden.

The gods and gods who were sitting together and Emperor Shun, who was chatting and laughing, were stunned for a moment, and the overwhelming gloomy energy billowed from the venue.

The great witches of the ancient Shu witch kingdom stood up at the same time and looked nervously at Cang He on the stage:

"Ghosts from the Northern Underworld."

"Could it be that the Gaoyang Imperial Clan is related to the Beiyin Underworld?"

at this time.

Ao Yin on the field, with thousands of cold swords in his hands, actually accelerated the formation of Yin Qi.

Gloomy and miserable black clouds appeared.

A small valley-sized arena was immediately filled with Beiyin ghost soldiers in the Nascent Soul stage, each holding a shield.

Sonorous! Sonorous!

All the cold swords sent out by Ao Yin, without exception, were all offset by the shields held by the Beiyin ghost soldiers.

"Did you Yin soldiers also realize their magical powers on their own?"

As soon as the drummer stretched out his hand, the Yin soldiers on the ring suddenly lost control and fell into the ice one by one.

"Yes, in the past six years, I was lucky enough to find a method of summoning ghosts in the ancient Youdu Mountain."

"You can communicate with the dead and return to the yin and yang worlds."

"Using this magical power, by chance, I happened to get acquainted with the ghost officials of Beiyin Hell."

Lu Yun held a Jiuquan token in his hand and waved it in front of the drummer.

Although fleeting.

But the realm of the immortals and gods present was extremely advanced, and it was no different from the one shown before his eyes slowed down tens of thousands of times.

"It is indeed Youdu's style. Looking at the shape of the tiger talisman just now, it is said that the number of ghost soldiers is only available at the captain level."

The knowledgeable mountain god pointed out.

Hear the words.

The drummer looked at the elite Yin soldiers in the ring and thought thoughtfully. The Northern Yin ghost soldiers would be a force that should not be underestimated on the battlefield.

Emperor Shun's eyes lit up.

He thought of more, if Cang He could be related to Netherworld.

Next.

Emperor Tianyu's plan to conquer the four imperial clans will be easier and easier.

"continue."

The drummer looked back and forth between Cang He and Emperor Shun, looking at the expressionless Cang He and the expressionless Emperor Shun.

There is a vague feeling that Cang He's purpose is to reveal this power.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong.

The ice melted rapidly, and the Beiyin ghost soldiers seemed not to notice the changes just now, holding Chang Ge in their hands.

Quickly change their formations and form military formations.

"It not only distinguishes superiority from inferiority, but also determines life and death."

Ao Yin retracted his natal snow sword behind him, and the remaining three long swords continued to attack the field in unpredictable ways.

As a true dragon.

Ao Yin can control fire, rain, wind, and snow, and is omnipotent.

Bang bang bang!

There was another round of fire rain, and the strong wind fueled the flames. The burning field was filled with fire, turning into rounds of beasts.

They kept fighting towards the Beiyin ghost soldiers.

“The wind helps the fire and the rain helps the fire.”

"The dragon boy's magic skills are superb and should not be underestimated."

There are constant comments from gods and goddesses.

"The ghosts of the underworld are most afraid of the heat and hate the power of the Yang dragon. They only rely on these Yin soldiers..."

"The winner has been decided."

The mountain god who was familiar with the underworld shook his head.

The Yin soldiers had no chance of winning against the real dragon.

Ao Yin used all his strength to attack with all his strength.

"The order spreads across the universe, holding armor to fight."

Lu Yun squeezed the secret with one hand and shouted loudly.

【Control the Stars】The destiny takes effect!

In the sky.

A little bit of starlight fell, and it fell accurately on the Beiyin ghost soldiers, armor and weapons condensed by starlight.

Completely isolated from fire and heat.

"kill!"

At a rough glance, there were at least two thousand Beiyin ghost soldiers, fighting towards the real dragon in a mighty manner.