Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

King Dingjun thought he had fallen into a trap and raised his small seal to throw it out, but was stopped by Hua Yunfei with a wave of his hand. Pointing to the front, King Dingjun and others looked along and saw something moving in the gray mist.

"Kun Taoist, what is that?"

For some reason, Xuan Wan had no ill intentions towards this mysterious demon clan who would kill people whenever provoked. The same goes for King Dingjun and others. They raised their hands to slay the demon saint, more out of fear than hatred.

"Those are... the embers of two demon emperors."

Hua Yunfei scratched his head and said: "He woke up as soon as I came in and was lingering here. If there is only one of them, we can still deal with it, but if there are two... If we don't deal with him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to move forward."

"You mean, we join forces temporarily?" Ye Futian said coldly, he had an inexplicable disgust towards this mysterious monster clan.

"That's right. If you also want to go up to the tower, you have to contribute. Each of our two tribes has one statue. You can choose first!"

This request was reasonable and reasonable. King Dingjun agreed without hesitation. He pointed at a smaller figure and secretly ordered: "Master San, you don't have imperial soldiers, so there is no need to take action. Just keep an eye on the demon clan and don't let them cause trouble."

There was no arrangement on Hua Yunfei's side. Tongming Ape hit the tall demon emperor on the left with a stick, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

The tall Emperor Corpse roared and rushed towards the Monkey King. The corpse of the Demon Emperor on the left is also looking over there, as if he is about to pass. King Dingjun hesitated for a moment, then struck the thin demon emperor with a blast of palm wind, pulling back the hatred.

The corpse of the Demon Emperor is incorruptible, and the Emperor is as threatening as a living creature. It's just that a big hole opened in his chest, and the emperor's heart disappeared.

Even if the Demon Emperor loses his mind, his cultivation will be greatly reduced. But after all, it was the corpse of the Demon Emperor, and four quasi-emperor soldiers came out together to stop it. The sword stabbed and the awl pecked, leaving white marks on the emperor's body.

This corpse that has lost the Emperor's Heart does not move very quickly and can only make simple weak attacks, so it is not difficult to fight.

"There are nine floors of the Desolate Tower. There are corpses of the Demon Emperor on every floor, right?" The Holy King of the Great Desolate Sect was paddling in the water and still had some energy left to chatter.

"Impossible, how can there be so many demon emperors. The two demon emperors should be weak in cultivation. Before they could meet here, they were directly killed by Huangta and could not escape." Obviously, Ye Futian was also there. Paddling.

At this time, Xiu Tiansheng said quietly: "The demon clan is over!"

The three of them turned to look at the same time. The tall demon emperor over there turned into a colorful four-horned deer, with its head and body separated and fell to the ground. The white python also showed its true form, dripping with blood, and tried to devour the big deer.

The next moment, King Dingjun was thrown away by a heavy arm and cursed angrily.

King Dingjun became angry and worried that the demon clan would take the opportunity to attack by surprise, so they quickly used their own methods and stopped holding back. Even though the little demon emperor was forced to reveal his demon body, he still fell unwillingly to the four quasi-emperor soldiers.

Looking at the body of the fox-shaped demon emperor, King Dingjun was waiting to collect it. The body turned into black ash and scattered on the ground.

Turning around to look, the white python was rolling and spitting out black blood. It had eaten a mouthful of corpse powder and was extremely uncomfortable. Hua Yunfei stood by and watched happily, calling you greedy.

After taking a short rest, everyone embarked on the journey to the second level.

On the second floor, it was still the same space, gray and foggy. But what is frightening is that there are nearly a hundred dark shadows burning faintly in the mist, which is daunting.

"Why...why are there so many here?" The great saint of casual cultivators was so frightened that his legs became weak.

"The emperor's power is not enough. These are not monster emperors, they are just quasi-emperors. Why should we be afraid!" The Great Sage of the Great Desolation Sect scolded, "Just like you, you are simply embarrassing our human race!"

"madness!"

The white python sneered, causing the great sage of the Great Desolation Sect to look angrily. King Dingjun said: "It is true. These nearly a hundred quasi-emperor crystal cores have not been lost. No matter how weak their combat power is, they are still at the level of a great sage. They are much stronger than the two weak demon emperors."

"Master Kun...shall we fight or not?"

Hua Yunfei smiled lightly and said with a look: "Why don't you fight? This kind of quasi-emperor, snakes and monkeys can defeat five of them. You don't have the soldiers of the quasi-emperor, so it's no problem to deal with two of them. In addition, the great sage of the human race , why can’t we fight?”

Xuan Wan came out and questioned: "The Quasi-Emperor's combat power can deal with five of them, and the Great Sage can deal with two of them, but that's only about 30 people."

"More than half of the remaining ones, there are more than 60 statues, and they don't know how to watch a show. If a swarm of swarms surrounded them, none of the people present might be able to leave."

"..." Of course I will take care of the rest!" Hua Yunfei actually wanted to fight against the remaining twice as many Quasi-Emperors alone.

Everyone present looked at Hua Yunfei as if they were crazy, even though you are Kun in your true form, you can call the wind and rain, and you are good at fighting in groups. But this is too disparate, right?

If Hua Yunfei seeks death on his own, the human race will definitely welcome him with raised hands, and the demon race won't care.

Hua Yunfei didn't care what they thought, he smiled and rolled up the black tide, including most of the quasi-emperors, and killed them into pieces in the boundless black energy. The remaining monks also stepped forward one after another, showing off their methods to meet their targets.

As soon as they met, everyone's pressure doubled and they resisted with difficulty.

After all, the quasi-emperor is a quasi-emperor. Even if it is just the embers of recovery, all kinds of magic are at his fingertips. Coupled with his powerful physique and arrogant demon body, he beat all the great saints to unspeakable suffering.

"Who said I might be able to defeat two of the emperor's soldiers!" The demon-patterned tiger roared in his heart and was left with scars from being beaten.

The human casual cultivator on the other side was even more embarrassed. If it weren't for Ye Futian and the Champion King taking care of him, he might have become a dead soul at this time.

From personal experience, the eyes of these people looking at the black sea covering most of the space are very playful.

You, Taoist Kun, are just a quasi-emperor, and you don’t have the emperor’s soldiers at your disposal. Facing these more than 60 quasi-emperors of the demon race, it can be said that the odds are stacked against you, and you are seeking your own death.

At this time, Hua Yunfei was indeed depressed, not because of how strong his opponent was, but because he was completely unable to sacrifice.

"If I had known this, why would I have circled so many quasi-emperor corpses? If they can't be sacrificed, I might as well have let them kill other monks on the outside!" Holding the air in his hand. Hua Yunfei sighed, and casually tore the two demon clan quasi-emperors into pieces with one claw. .