My Twenty-four Heavens

I am dead?

No, I'm not dead yet!

My physical body was blasted, but my soul is still there, and I can still fight!

In the void, a phantom of soul as huge as a wild bear was filled with the Nine Nether Yin Wind from top to bottom, making an incredible roar.

The physical body was blown up!

Although he was not directly beaten to surrender, the efforts of these hundreds of years have also been in vain.

Under such anger, the player's eyes were red, and he killed the human race with his soul body like crazy.

Players are not afraid of death at all!

A sea of ​​blood and deep vengeance whose body has been fucked is no less than being maliciously PKed and a whole body of equipment dropped.

Under such circumstances, the hostility between heaven and earth is getting heavier and heavier.

And such souls are countless!

Whether it is a human race or a demon race, as long as it reaches the realm of refining evil spirits, the innate soul has been conceived into a soul, which can exist for a period of time without the body.

The Ning Gang realm can go a step further, and even achieve rebirth after taking the house.

This is also the basis for the ancestor of the black robe to cultivate the puppet primordial spirit with a different kind of soul.

At this moment, the evil spirit masters participating in the great battle began to fall one after another, and souls contaminated with evil spirits were everywhere.

But in the end, after losing the protection of the physical body, the damage that these souls can cause is limited, and they are also extremely fragile, and they can often be destroyed by a wave of aftermath.

Looking at the ashes and ashes of the souls, Zhang Tong felt a little distressed, but he still held back:

etc!

It's not ripe yet, at least not right now.

Under Zhang Tong's gaze, the two sides were completely jealous, and even the top powerhouse was already injured.

This is a battle of luck for the human race, and there is no room for the slightest retreat.

Won,

The human race has been tough ever since.

But if they lose, the human race will be treated like hell.

Whether it's for himself or for the race, even the most selfish human monks are fighting desperately.

The earth was stained red with blood, the mountains were flattened during the war, and the world was filled with murderous and hostile aura.

These murderous and hostile auras, in the unique environment of the Taisu Realm, even evolved into unique evil and gangly auras, permeating the heaven and the earth.

Kill! Keep the souls of the human race, we can get everything!

You can't retreat, the human race will be prosperous and all will be lost!

In the bloody and brutal killing, no one retreated.

Zhang Tong watched this scene quietly, and suddenly felt something in his heart. Looking into the distance, undisguised surprise flashed in his consciousness:

Golden core?

The first person to form an alchemy turned out to be a player?

Following Zhang Tong's gaze, a round of rising sun suddenly rose in the western sky, and the red light swept across the earth with blazing heat.

The vast power surpassed the limit of this world, making almost everyone and the demons look at it subconsciously.

I saw the rising red sun emitting a majestic red light.

As the red sun rose, the billowing sea water also condensed out of thin air.

Even knowing that it was formed by the evolution of aura, people can't help but feel awe of the heaven and earth in their hearts.

Sunbath in the East China Sea!

This aura... is the golden core?

The sun is bathing in the East China Sea, could it be the Demon King Amaterasu?

He actually achieved the Golden Core Realm?

The light came with a hint of ferociousness, making everyone feel dignified and uneasy.

As the top powerhouses in Taisu Realm, they certainly know who the owner of that breath is, the flood dragon entrenched on Donghua Mountain——Amaterasu Demon King!

This is not the point, the point is that the aura is really terrifying, and it definitely surpasses the realm of the unity of gang and evil.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Fujiwaragawa's gloomy and domineering voice sounded:

It's just a group of ants, you demon kings can't solve it.

What a bunch of trash!

In the cold and arrogant voice of Fujiwara River, the crimson rising sun quickly came from the sky.

Only at this time did everyone see what actually existed in the rising sun.

It was a huge flood dragon, every scale on its body was noble and magnificent, and its demonic power swept across the world like a brilliant sun, and those with lower cultivation were directly crushed to the ground by that momentum.

Golden elixir! A golden elixir was born among the demon clan!

Ji Yu's face was extremely ugly. Although his five-color divine light could overcome the power of the five elements, the gap in realm was an insurmountable gap.

The monster race gave birth to the existence of the golden core realm, what else can the human race use to resist?

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Fujiwara Chuan twisted his huge body, shuttled in the ocean transformed by aura, as if the rising sun was constantly rising and falling in the East China Sea:

A group of small human races actually want to resist the rule of the monster race. It seems that they were too kind to you back then.

In the silence, Fujiwaragawa's eyes locked on a strong man who refined evil spirits.

The moment Fujiwaragawa locked his eyes, the crimson flame instantly enveloped the strong Sha Refiner, burning him to ashes in an instant, and even his soul was instantly turned into fly ash.

This is the power of Jindan, one look is enough to kill Liansha.

The human race is provoking the supremacy of the monster race. It seems that the cards need to be reshuffled.

My king... no, from today onwards, I should be the Amaterasu Demon Emperor!

This emperor announces that... the twenty-five cultivators of Ninggang of the human race will all suffer from the soul-searching and refining.

The human race also needs to pay the price of the lives of millions of monks to pay homage to my dead son of the demon clan.

Fujiwaragawa's voice echoed between heaven and earth, his tone was extremely domineering, but no one dared to refute it.

Achieving the golden elixir with the body of a dragon means that Fujiwaragawa is only one realm away from the primordial spirit, and such power is already invincible.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Fujiwara Chuan's domineering sentence caused countless simple-minded monsters to roar excitedly and look at Fujiwara Chuan with adoring and fanatical eyes.

Fujiwara Chuan smiled proudly, this is what he wanted.

With the terrifying power of Jindan, completely suppress the budding human race.

Then search for the souls of the twenty-five condensed gangsters, and master all their cultivation methods.

By the way... while bloodily suppressing the human race, he also gained a wave of his reputation among the monster race.

In this way, the Demon Emperor himself is justified, and even when Gao Tianyuan is established in the future, it can be taken for granted that he can be the supreme god.

Thinking of this, Fujiwaragawa's eyes became even colder, and a mighty majesty was released from him:

You are the leader of the rebels, this emperor will crush your bones and ashes today.

Of course, I won't let you die so happily. I want your souls to see it with your own eyes. Because of your desire, millions of people in the human race will become blood eaters.

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Chuan opened his mouth to spit out, and the crimson and golden flames burned towards Ji Yu and others.

Zhang Tong watched all this with great interest, not at all worried that the human race would be left alone.

Because, the good show is about to begin.