Heaven’s Devourer

Their brothers' situation, their reactions, were somewhat unexpected.

Looks like something happened a lot worse than they thought.

Wu Yingxin was also anxious, but he knew that the owner of Yan Huangcheng would make it clear, so he was as quiet as everyone else.

“Tell me what the hell is going on and how you got here.” The Holy Lord sighed and said.

Honestly, before the Ghost Wars, the Lord of Flaming Yellow City was his only competitor on this continent, and it was his very existence that made sense, as if his very existence were meaningful, and now the Lord of Flaming Yellow City looks bad.

The Lord of Yellow City coughed a few times, his voice became very old, and he was similar to that of the mortal elderly about to enter the earth. Speaking of which, it was also intermittent.

“The Ghost Emperor is dead, but the soul that swallowed the demon ancestors escaped from here is not dead. He regained control of the mountains and the snow and the sky and sea Yufu , transforming them into the new ‘Ghost Emperor’, while you were all on the Yuantao Patriarchate, they came here. ”

He was in poor shape, but at least his mind was clear, so in a few short words, he made things clear.

In a few short sentences, the content of terror is unimaginable. Once there was only one ghost emperor, that was horrible enough. I didn't think that the swallowing demon ancestral light was a wreck, but I could actually do this step. These dreadful things, with the thoughts of their dust monks, were simply unexpected.

Not unprepared, but totally unexpected, the hierarchy of preachers determines their imagination.

Lord Yan Huangcheng said it was something beyond their imagination, and even if they were prepared in advance, it was not expected to be useful.

“Sheng Xue!” As soon as the Holy Lord hears the name, his face is even more gloomy. The name is the stain of his life. Until today, when he hears the snow and mountains, he will have a fire of nobody in his heart.

The Imperial Handsome's face was so gloomy, his red eyes, one word at a time: “These past few days we have lost more than 5,000 Fire Wong Immortal Army, they must have devoured them! Just like the Ghost King eats. Eating, preaching the world. How could you do that? ”

The Lord of Yellow City revealed his sadness. “Turns out, so many children have been poisoned again. I'm still here, I have no idea! I'm sorry about these young people...”

At this time, the atmosphere is undoubtedly extremely sad.

Wu Yu remembered the appearance of the two men when he destroyed the Emperor Yan's Palace. He had no idea that today they would come back to life and still be the puppets of the swallowing demon ancestors.

What are they doing here?

Everyone's breath was waiting, and the Lord of Yellow City continued: "In the house of the Heavenly Devil, there are also all the souls of the Heavenly Devil ancestors, the last ghost emperor, and this time they, the real purpose is to release him and make him truly reborn. If Joe Tung Tian was truly reborn, it would be too much scarier than Ghost King and others..."

Speaking of which, everyone is feeling nervous.

They're here to swallow Heavenly Demon Joe. What's the outcome?

How powerful are those two men after they possess the power of the Undead? If it was the strength of the Ghost Emperor, the Lord of Yellow City could not stop them, after all, they had two.

The Baby Emperor didn't care if Lord Yan Huangcheng lived or died. “Come on, where are the two of you? Has Joe Tunnel been released? ”

“Shut your fucking mouth!” The Imperial Handsome was furious and roared back. He's in a state that should be very painful. President Wu Yu felt that he knew more than everyone else, and the key should be what he said, the city owner used something else.

Baby King laughed, didn't say much more.

The Lord of Yellow City did not care about the Baby Emperor, his tone was blunt, as if to see the light life and death. "These two, after devouring my thousands of Fire Wong Immortal Army of Yellow Empire City, although it was not as good as the ghost Emperor's Death Spirit King at the peak, many of them were more powerful than me. Even that day Haiyufu was difficult to deal with. Among them, Tao Shan Sheng Xue intercepted me, Tianhai Yufu wanted to destroy the Mansion of the Swallow Heavenly Demon and let go of the Swallow Heavenly Demon Journal. ”

“Did they make it?” The Holy Lord asks the questions that are of the utmost concern to all.

At least it appears that the master of Yellow City is still sitting on this platform, which does not appear to have been damaged.

“No.” Yan Huangcheng main road.

When the two words came out, everyone was relieved, and their faces revealed a burdened look, and even relaxed and laughed.

“The city owner is amazing, both ghosts can stop it. ”

“Fortunately, there are city owners and towns here, otherwise we are really dangerous, I didn't expect to see the swallowing demon ancestors so weird, the district is broken, so they are still alive! ”

“It is up to the Lord of the City for this distress. ”

Now Yan Huangcheng is in poor condition, but at least he is not dead. All the monarchs and churches looked at Yan Huangcheng with sincere admiration, and his eyes were full of admiration.

But Wu Yu noticed that even if he heard the good news, the face of the imperial commander had not changed at all. He was still struggling, even furious. If it had not been for Lord Yan Huangcheng stretching out his old palms and resting on his shoulders, he would not have been able to stabilize his emotions at this moment.

Why is he so grumpy?

Sure, there's a reason.

Just as the crowd relaxed, the Lord of Yellow City interrupted them, "Sorry, gentlemen, this ordeal is not over. Although they have not succeeded, I am not really their opponent, nor can I really destroy them. ”

“They escaped?” Heavenly Sword Immortal asks.

Everyone guessed the same way, so some people said: "This time, we are all gathered here. We must beat them up while they are still so horrible. ”

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Yellow City shook his head with difficulty. He was in a particularly poor state. He seemed to be insisting, "They didn't escape either. And I'm not going to turn around and tell you the truth. In fact, they were supposed to succeed, and I was supposed to be defeated by them. Finally, I chose to use something. This was given to me by my predecessor who had sent me back to Dongsheng Divine Land when I went to Flame. This is a charm paper, called 'Two Kingdoms Prison Lock Live'. This is a charm made by a monk who asked about the Peak. The world is absolutely capable of tearing up a space in the space of our floating world, forming a prison, swallowing enemies into it. I used this' Two Kingdoms Prison Lock Live Mark ’to imprison these two prisoners, that is, right here in Flame Huangkujing, they are just blocked by Flame Space Prison, look here. ”

Following the instructions of Lord Yan Huangcheng, the people saw a wall not far away, and now they suddenly see that there is a pattern on that wall, which is a black line, a man and a woman, the man looks very handsome, and the woman is a human figure, the figure is very moving, the man and woman are still motionless, but if you look carefully, you can see the horror in this line, like a whirlpool, swallowing people's eyes, even deeply swallowing their minds.

This is the effect of the 'Two Kings of Prison Lockdown'!

No one has heard of this doorman, but since it is the peak of the questioning, that is, the cultivator who is about to become a fairy, it is obviously not easy.

However, from the fluctuations in this pattern, everyone is wary, as if this fuzz could not trap them forever.

“How long can you stay stuck?” The Holy Lord asks.

“More is about eighteen months, less ten months. Specifically, it should be in this range. After all, this is far more than I can do. It's already good to be able to do this. The puppets of the Magic Journey, whoever they are, are horrible, and the most horrible thing is their ability to eat, the stronger they can be as long as they don't die. “

For everyone, the danger, though unresolved, has at least 10 months, so the news doesn't look so bad. All present are powerful people of the Divine Continent, and they all have some self-confidence, so what they thought in their hearts was probably that the time had come for the ban, and everyone worked together to kill the puppets of the two swallowing demons.

The Imperial Commander suddenly said: “You are relieved, but don't you want to ask, when we were dealing with the Haunted King, why didn't he use this' two realms prison lockdown 'instead of using it today? ”

When you think about it, that's true.

This may not be what the Lord of Huangcheng wants to say, but the imperial commander couldn't help it. He stood up at this moment, gloomy, very agitated, and some hysterical said: “That's because! The cost of using this' Two-Realm Prison Lockdown 'is burning life! It takes his life to inspire its effectiveness. At the time of the Ghost King, he had not yet reached the last necessary step of death, and now he has used this Rufu, indicating that his life, has been depleted, is about to disappear! ”

Boom!

This struggle and peak words of the Imperial Commander, for Wu Yi, is a clear thunderbolt.

Everyone's face was still relaxed, but when they heard this, people looked at the Lord of Flaming Yellow City with a stiff face. They knew why the Lord of Flaming Yellow City was so old at this time!

Turns out, on his own, he's still far worse than those two!

Turns out, he relied on burning his life to attract that Fu Lu, so that people could come here safely, and it would take so long to prepare!

After coming here, everything was peaceful, and nothing seemed to have happened, but this was done by the Lord of Flaming Yellow City in exchange for his life...

After knowing this truth, their eyes of the Lord of Flaming Yellow City have changed. Everyone is solemnly honored and sad. Some of them stare at the Lord of Flaming Yellow City, or even at this time, they don't know what their mood should be...

For Wu Yu, his fire eyes can clearly see that the Lord of Yellow City has withered to the extreme. Now, he stands in the limit of life and death. Perhaps in the next moment, he will die of grey smoke...

“Uh...”

Wu Yi has never experienced such a heavy life and death blow.

He can't even breathe...