Strongest Monster Beast System

In the rumor, Gate of Hell can summon the evil spirits under the hell, Asura, and even the gods of the underworld. Every time they open, they represent a Heaven and Earth catastrophe!

However, the Gate of Hell seems to be a little smaller than the rumor!

“Oh!”

The two doors are open.

This time, in the first door, came out with a golden silhouette of four sides and four arms. He has four faces, each with a different face!

This person is not the same as the ordinary hell ghost, but the body is full of golden brilliance.

“Great Brahman Heavenly King!”

Ye Tian’s face sank.

The one that comes out casually is the expert in Saint, the great van Gogh Heavenly King!

The second Gate of Hell, at this moment, trembled constantly, and there were cracks on it.

Then, the dreadful ghost aura, circulated from the Gate of Hell, made everyone in the entire Ancient Battlefield look pale.

Even Ye Tian’s eyes showed fear.

“This dangerous gas, don’t tell me is…” Ye Tian pupil shrink has arrived a little.

At this moment, Old Race of Dragon Race also arrived, and he looked at the door, and his eyes suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the human race influence, Saint of the Monster Beast influence, sensed some kind of ominous premonition, and they speeded up and arrived here.

Sect Master of Cang Xuanzong, Cang Song Dasheng!

The owner of the medicine fairy valley, Moro Dan holy!

Palace Master at the Sea Dragon Palace, secluded Sea Dragon St!

Giant Ape Race’s patriarch, Titan’s Great!

A mysterious old woman, including the Nine Tailed Immortal Fox family, arrived here.

All of their Saint’s eyes are concentrated in one position – the second Gate of Hell!

Just seeing, in the Gate of Hell, a huge black palm was found, just a hand, which made the Divine Soul tremble with unstoppable panic.

“This feeling, there will be no mistakes! Only the highest god of hell, you can only have ghosts!”

Old Huo panicked: “You can’t let him out. If the ghosts come, the world will be chaotic!”

“take action! Seal the door!”

Old Huo growls.

Without his reminder, all the Saints present at the scene were simultaneously take action, move towards the Gate of Hell, and the arms that came out were attacked.

Even Ye Tian is no exception, pointed finger towards the front, endless blue Sword Qi whistling away, stabbing that black magic hand.

His original intention is to slaughter Xiao Long, rob him of Huang Zhongli, and thus, who can make three Saints! Dominating Primal Chaos World, Enslave Monster Beast, just around the corner!

What is the existence of the Ghost Emperor?

If it is the ghost of the emperor, even if he is, there is a danger of corruption!

This is a big deal! Ye Tian feels that something is not easy to clean up!

“hōng!” “hōng!” “hōng! ”

Endless splendid light, squatting on the Gate of Hell, Gate of Hell was broken, but the connection point with Hell is still broken!

The magic hand of that jet black, still explored from the depths of hell.

“call out!!”

With a gentle wave, the world collapses!

Ancient Battlefield directly exploded by a fifth!

“hōng lóng! !”

Cang Song Dasheng mouth spit blood, flew back, and his body was broken!

On his way back, the Mortal Body reorganized, but his face was even more pale.

“Just a hand, Instant kill Cang Song!” The whole staff was dumbfounded.

This is just a hand of the Ghost Emperor. Nothing more, if the true body is coming, what would it be, I can’t imagine it!

At this moment, Dafan Heavenly King also started, his four arms, waving continuously, slammed into the back of Ye Tian, ​​four large hands wearing void, one hit in the cyan sword light.

“bang!” “bang!” “bang!” “bang!”

There were four loud noises, but I found that the back of Ye Tian came out with a blue Sword Qi, blocking the four palms.

“Sword Magic Clone!”

Ye Tian’s gesture changed, and the blue Sword Qi was condense on the back, and there was an identical silhouette.

Clone Clone took the initiative to rush forward and fight with Heavenly King.

At this moment, Xiao Long displayed two Gate of Hell, and the physical strength seems to consume a lot.

He looked at the numerous onlookers on the ground and picked up a sneer.

“God to God Temple! If you dare to hurt this seat, kill the God Temple in the first place today!”

Xiao Long smiled and disappeared abruptly. Move towards the crowd on the ground.

His gaze, locked in a part of the silhouette, all the battle of God Temple!

“sōu! !”

Xiao Long teleport came, and with a wave of claws in his hand, a Lesser Saint who was fighting God Temple was torn.

Then, he was another moment, another Lesser Saint, who was fighting God Temple, was killed by Instant!

“No! He is killing my God Temple!” Ye Tian surprised and angry.

“Ye Tian, ​​be careful!” Cang Song Dasheng shockedly said.

Ye Tian just lost his mind and felt a boundless large force. From the front, it was the claw of the ghostly emperor who fanned him.

In Ye Tian’s pupil, that magic hand surpassed the Time limit, seemingly slow, but zoomed in quickly in his eyes!

“This palm also contains Time Law!” Ye Tian heart shocked.

His swordsman Clone instantly turned to the front, blocked in front, saw a paw photographed, and the sword magic Clone burst into a crush.

After Clone burst, the terrifying Sword Qi was scraped on the black arm as if it had rained, and it shattered a sword mark.

“hōng lóng! !”

Unspeakable attack power sweeps out, heaven falls and earth rends, the surface collapses, the area of ​​Ancient Battlefield, one third less!

“what!!”

On the ground, the screams continued to rang, and in the twinkling of an eye, three Lesser Saints were slaughtered and died in the hands of Xiao Long.

“Ye Tian, ​​don’t worry about them, hurry back to this magic hand! Otherwise, all the ghosts will come, we have to finish!” Old Huo growled.

Ye Tian can only gnashing teeth and continue to deal with that big hand.

………

On the ground, everyone is facing a one-sided slaughter.

In Ancient Battlefield, in addition to Lesser Saint, there are many Immortal Emperors! In the hands of Xiao Long of Demonization, it is completely like cannon fodder!

Xiao Long is facing the crowd, a paw is torn down, and the earth of Ancient Battlefield has been pulled apart by a billions of miles long deep cracks, and hundreds of members of the God Temple in the cracks are all dead!

Including those passers-by who are affected, I do not know how much!

Xiao Long Every time you demonize, you have to see the blood!

“Xiao Long, give me a hand!”

At this time, the sky shouted, only to see the East Emperor Saint finally could not stand, drops from the sky.

“The man will defeat me and dare to stop me!”

Xiao Long raised his hand and shot it. The black seven-shot directly penetrated his chest and flew back.

Where did you come from, where did you fly back? East Emperor Saint spit blood, Immortal Essence damage 30%! In front of Xiao Long, unable to withstand a single blow !

“Go together!”

“This person Demon, crime deserving a ten thousand deaths !”

“killed him!”

The human race’s cultivators are completely angry, and countless Lesser Saint experts have a simultaneous take action, hundreds of Small World move towards Xiao Long crushing.

Xiao Long waved his hand.

“hōng hōng hōng hōng hōng ……” Countless Small World burst, the Lesser Saints suffered heavy casualties.