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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Graveyard Phantom

The vicissitudes of the gods and demon trees resounded throughout the world, and the geniuses were silent. They didn't know who to wait for from beginning to end, or whether they were not human... It was not until now that they knew that the hope in Jiang Han's mouth did not seem to be very willing to appear.

"Fight."

After a while, the little monkey king made the first move. His hill-like body rushed into the sky. He waved his long stick and smashed it at the giant palm.

Ling Ximeng's movements were also extremely fast. The spiritual patterns flashed between her palms and fingers, outlining runes in the void, and the Yuan power fluctuated, with great momentum.

The demonic intention was driven away, and her appearance had returned to normal. Although she had conflicts with Jiang Han, she had no choice but to consider these things at this moment.

The zombie master, Yun Poyue, Jian Wuhen... Everyone burst out with the strongest combat power, with the yin energy surging, the sword light shattering the void, and the monsters roaring at the sky. They are all geniuses. In order to survive, they no longer have any reservations and slash on the giant palm.

Boom!

The giant palm trembled violently, and the spirit of the secret realm seemed to be furious, and its power increased a lot in an instant. The five powerful men and the geniuses were all shaking and staggering back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of figures burst into pieces, and the flesh and blood splattered all over the surrounding geniuses.

These are the weakest group of people. The huge pressure under the huge palms made them unable to bear it and they died directly!

Except for a few, most of the remaining geniuses vomited blood and their faces were as white as paper.

"ah!!"

Among the people who died just now, there were the best friends. I agreed to pursue them together on the martial arts road, but at this time I went to the underworld first.

How can you tell the grief in your heart to outsiders?!

boom!

The giant palm pressed down again. This time, hundreds of geniuses were destroyed and died, and the rest vomited blood and flew backwards.

If this scene is known to the major forces in the outside world, it will definitely be heartbroken.

These geniuses are all future martial lords, and may even be martial lords!

However, at this moment, they all fell under such a mighty power, extremely frustrated.

"If you don't show up again, you don't have to show up again!"

Jiang Han stopped and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He whistled to the sky.

His body was almost cracked, and he had cracks densely. He had endured a considerable amount of power with his mind, otherwise those geniuses would have fallen more!

In the world, except for Jiang Han's whistle, there is no other sound.

All the geniuses looked tragic, they were almost exhausted, and if that "hope" did not appear again, they would undoubtedly die!

Just as everyone gradually lost hope, a sigh suddenly sounded.

The sound was very light, but it was clearly ringing in everyone's ears.

Jiang Han suddenly looked up and looked to the horizon.

A cemetery slowly emerged from the void, and a vague figure lay on it.

"Hahaha!" With a loud laugh, the branches and leaves of the gods and demons were trembling, and they were excited by the arrival of the cemetery.

"Why bother?"

A gentle voice sounded, with a kind of helplessness and sigh.

"Why?" A dull voice came from the scale-armored ferocious beast. "We have been waiting for the endless years to wait for the arrival of this day! The world spirit is unbalanced. Impaired the spiritual consciousness of sentient beings and destroyed our clan even more! Why do you think the deep hatred is at this moment?"

"For thousands of years, why did you stop the decisive battle between gods and demons and protect their spirits?!" A crisp female voice came from the body of the fire bird with a question, "Isn't it to consume the power of the world spirit?"

"I did not have such an intention." The gentle voice was not emotional and very calm, "The gods and demons should not be extinct."

"But because of you, they are already extinct!" Jiaolong sneered.

The cemetery phantom was silent. After a while, he sighed, "Forget it, forgot!"

"This world is destined to be exhausted!"

Suddenly, the warm voice became cold and harsh, "Wait, do you die without hesitation?"

"I've lived for so long, and I've been tired of it!" The God and Demon Tree laughed.

"As long as you die, what are we afraid of?!" The dragon's body hovered, and the fire birds ignited the flames of the sky.

"The moment the tribe was destroyed, my mission was destined!" The scale-armored beast roared angrily.

Only Qiqi didn't say anything. She flashed her big eyes, as if she was a little confused and a little enlightened.

"Then... let's fight!"

The cemetery opened indifferently, and as its sound fell, the earth suddenly collapsed.

Two cemeteries broke through the earth, one rolled in black fog and the other was filled with auspicious aura, appearing in everyone's sight.

Click!

The cemetery burst and two figures stepped out from it.

"The strongest God Emperor and Demon Emperor!" The old man from the God and Demon Tree exclaimed in a flash, "How is it possible?"

In that battle, he had all the memory inheritance. The battle between these two people was shocking and knocking down the stars, but they were clearly dead!

And now it has reappeared, how can he not be surprised!

"They are dead." The dragon spoke coldly, "This is just an immortal body."

"Not bad." The sound of the cemetery phantom sounded, "They were once the peak powerhouses, and they were stronger than you now. Unfortunately, they were killed by the World Spirit Pit. I have retained their immortal body."

brush!

At this time, the body of the God Emperor's Demon Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, without any sense of demeanor, but it seemed that he had returned to this world through endless years.

Boom!

The void around them suddenly collapsed, and dark cracks appeared.

The geniuses who were thousands of meters away from them only felt the tremendous pressure coming, and they were unable to stand firmly, and they even felt the desire to worship.

This is the power of the peak power!

After falling for countless years, the power of the body alone is enough to crush the void and make all living beings respected.

Jiang Han quietly looked at these two powerful figures and his heart moved slightly.

This God Emperor Demon Emperor should be at the level of Tianwu, right?

He always felt that although the gods and demon trees, dragons, fire birds, etc. were extremely powerful, they were far from the Tianwu he imagined. It was not until these two figures appeared that he felt like he was the strongest man in Tianwu.

It is far away and clearly right in front of you, but it gives Jiang Han an illusion of being extremely far away, as if it is separated by a period of time and space.

"So, how strong are you?"

Jiang Han looked at the cemetery phantom. He still didn't understand why the cemetery phantom followed him?

Is it because I am the so-called starter of the troubled times?

Buzz!

At this moment, the entire void of heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, like a soldier who was being inspected in person in front of the emperor.

A pair of eyes that are so vast that they appear in the sky, cold and ruthless, looking down at the bottom like a group of ants.

Boom!

The giant suddenly stretched out his other palm and slapped down.

Just one palm can almost make everyone unable to resist it. What will happen if the other palm is added?

The ending seems to be destined.

However, the phantom that had been lying on the cemetery suddenly trembled.

The next moment, he sat up little by little with extremely slow movements.

The void is stagnant! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!
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