Heretic Doctor Zihou

"It's a cultivator from the mainland!"

"Reinforcements are here, we can save it!"

"Knock out these monsters from our homeland!"

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There is no doubt that morale is indispensable in the battlefield. When the two armies are facing each other, it can even directly determine victory or defeat!

There are many forces in the mainland, and countless cultivators are coming like a wave, and the momentum is huge, unprecedented. Those practitioners who were originally oppressed by the necromancers of the ghost world, in a moment, changed their sluggishness, their confidence in their hearts doubled, and their fighting spirit was full!

"Ziyun girl!"

All the seven city masters of the Yujian Alliance arrived. They greeted Zihou before landing.

Because they have long been accustomed to the name "Ziyun", they still call Zihou "紫云".

"Several city masters, you are here!" Zihou smiled and nodded in greeting.

"Big Brother Mu!" As the eyes flowed, the gaze of Zihou finally stopped on Mu Changfeng who was beside Mu Xiangtian.

Several months have passed since the last time the Western Wilderness was forbidden. After not seeing him for a while, Mu Changfeng's appearance has not changed much, but the whole person seems to be more mature and stable than before. Not only that, but he has a deeper breath, and he is clearly making rapid progress!

Mu Changfeng looked at Zihou, his eyes flickered, and his pale pink lips wriggled. After all, he didn't say anything, but looked at Mo Yunhuang beside Zihou.

He lowered his eyes, and his bright eyes flashed a dark color that was difficult to capture, which was fleeting.

"Ziyun!" Looking up again, Mu Changfeng's handsome face lifted a smile.

His smile is still so brilliant, like the light of the sun, just like the first sight.

"Ziyun girl!" Mu Lie, the leader of the Freedom League, was among them.

"Master Devil!" Mu Lie greeted Zihou, and respectfully greeted Emperor Mo Yun.

If Mu Lie is kind and kind when facing Zihou, then he is cautious and respectful when facing Mo Yunhuang.

As the number one powerhouse in the vast continent, Emperor Mo Yun is respected by practitioners on every continent!

"Lord Mu, you are here too!" Zihou smiled and nodded towards Mu Lie.

As for Mu Qing, who was beside Mu Lie, smiled happily at this time and waved to Zihou.

Although Zihou is not very familiar with Mu Qing, she also understands that Mu Qing is a man of righteousness and boldness, so she also smiled sincerely with Mu Qing.

"I have seen the Devil Emperor and Concubine!" Some sects in Xihuang and other cultivators on the mainland who cannot be called out of the sect because they are not so familiar with Zihou, but Mo Yunhuang and Zihou have a reputation , So I can only send greetings from afar.

The mainland is suddenly crowded and morale is skyrocketing!

The Doomsday Emperor didn't seem to expect that the reinforcements from the mainland would come so timely. He was momentarily absent, but soon he smiled contemptuously, "It's time to come, it's good to come together! Anyway, no matter how many people you come, the end result will be the slavery and puppet of our ghost world! "

"My army of undead, start enjoying this feast of death!" The Doomsday Emperor raised his hands and raised them above his head. After speaking in a sharp voice, he laughed again.

Behind him, in the endless breath of death, there was also extremely rampant and chaotic ghost crying wolf howling! As if responding to a doomsday emperor.

The air of death in the sky turned into a ferocious behemoth and pressed down towards the crowd!

"Go, everyone! Destroy these dirty monsters!"

"Get these ghosts out of the mainland!"

"For our homeland, kill!"

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The sentiment is exciting and the fighting spirit is high. Millions of cultivators raised their arms and their fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

For a time, whether it is high or low in strength, a heart is fearless!

They went forward and fought against the wizard and the necromancer.

In order to protect this continent, in order to protect their homeland, in order to protect the people they care about, they are brave without fear, they do whatever they want!

Millions of cultivators and endless dead spirits soon fought fiercely together, fighting hard to separate. Suddenly, there were voices shouting killing all over the sky, and the entire holy city was burning with flames...

The fighting spirit of Zihou also broke through the critical point. She almost couldn't hold back her head into the dead air to kill! However, as sensible as her, there is no impulse to do it.

She stood at a high place and watched the battle below, her eyebrows were not getting deeper and deeper.

There are millions of cultivators, although the number has a great advantage, but in the face of the dead and the dead, they are the weaker after all.

Many cultivators with poor strength soon fell!

Zihou glanced at the cultivator and fell to the ground. The cultivator, who was tortured by death and wailed and rolled, couldn't help but clenched his fist.

"Emperor Yun, this is not the way to go, we must first kill the Emperor of the Doomsday!" If you can punish the Emperor of the Doomsday, the ghost world will inevitably be in chaos and be defeated!

"I'm coming!" Mo Yunhuang nodded and said.

"Good!" Zihou took a deep look at Mo Yunhuang.

Looking at the entire continent, it seems that Emperor Mo Yun is the only one capable of fighting the Doom Emperor!

However, Zihou suddenly felt lost in my heart, as if something was about to be lost...

Even at the moment when Mo Yunhuang turned around and was about to leave, Zihou felt like a sharp weapon stabbed his heart, which was extremely painful.

"Emperor Yun!" Zihou yelled at Mo Yunhuang's back in horror.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yunhuang hurriedly turned around, worrying between his eyes.

"It's okay!" Zihou looked a little dazed, and shook her head, she said, "You have to protect yourself!"

"Don't worry, I will be fine!" Mo Yunhuang promised.

"Well, go!" Zihou pulled the corners of his lips and smiled a little far-fetched.

Watching the back of Emperor Mo Yun heading towards the doomsday emperor, Zihou stretched out his hand to cover his chest on the left, where the stinging pain still never completely disappeared.

An ominous premonition filled my mind. She faintly felt that it seemed that Emperor Mo Yun would never return to her when he left...

However, the immediate danger reminds that Zihou is not the time to be distracted. What she has to do is to do her best to protect this continent!

Suppressing the anxiety in my heart, Zihou looked solemnly into the battle.

"Emperor Mo Yun, you can't kill me!" Avoiding an attack by Emperor Mo Yun, Emperor Doom's tight expression gradually relaxed.

"You can't kill it, you'll know if you try it!" Mo Yunhuang was as unpredictable as ever.

"The generals obey the order and kill him for me!" The Doomsday Emperor shouted to the void.

As soon as these words came out, a few black auras suddenly appeared in Mo Yunhuang's body.

Eight wizards surrounded Mo Yun Huang Tuan.

In the surroundings of the eight wizards, there was a sea-blue divine power mixed with a strong death air.

These eight wizards turned out to be practitioners of the Emperor Realm!

Zihou saw this scene from afar, and worried Mo Yunhuang in his heart!

With eight masters in the emperor realm, plus the doomsday emperor, a pinnacle emperor, even if Emperor Moyun is strong, it is hard to beat four hands with two fists!

Probably it is because the lovers have a strong heart, or it is the unique telepathy of Zihou and Mo Yunhuang's fingertips. Even at a short distance, Mo Yunhuang could feel the worry at this moment from Zihou for the first time.

He turned his head to the side and caught the familiar figure at a glance in the vast crowd. His cold eyebrows softened in an instant, and the dark purple eyes, the glacier turned into a bay of spring water, full of tenderness.

Emperor Mo Yun didn't speak anything, just smiled faintly and cast a comforting look at Zihou.

Zihou glanced into Mo Yunhuang's deep purple eyes, his smile and the color of his eyes seemed to be magical.

As a result, Zihou quickly settled down.

Around, there was a raging war. The energy exploded by various profound powers, like fireworks, bloomed in every corner.

Cries, weird calls, screams, wailing... a lot of sounds are mixed together, and it is not unbelievably terrifying to match the scene of war!

Zihou has the power of chaos and protects against all the dead. As a result, she can easily travel through the death breath and kill a necromancer or wizard with a knife in her hand.

However, no matter how strong she is, what she can do is still inadequate.

The dead spirits are endless, with her current strength, she can't kill them at all!

Instead, more and more practitioners fell. Among the fallen cultivators, some were struggling to fight the death spirit, and some were unable to withstand the death energy, and eventually closed their eyes forever.

Many cultivators gave their precious lives.

Zihou secretly gritted his teeth, and finally gave up on slaughtering spirits and wizards, and turned to help the fallen practitioners.

Her chaotic power and the medicinal medicinal reserves can save those cultivators who are on the verge of death, restore their vitality, and return to the battle!

Zihou ran back and forth among those injured and fallen cultivators, inputting the power of chaos to them, driving away the dead energy in their bodies.

More and more practitioners were rescued by Zihou.

Those cultivators who were rescued by Zihou, or those who witnessed Zihou taking the lives of dying people back from the hands of death, all were Zihou The technique of returning to heaven was shocked.

"Look, Zihou Lord has the ability to live dead!"

"Zihou adults are not afraid of these ghosts!"

"Zihou Master is mighty!"

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For a while, the crowd boiled.

Prior to this, many people believed that once the death energy invaded the dantian, there was no way to return to the sky. However, the rejuvenation of Zihou makes them have to accept a fact.

That is, Zihou has no fear of death! She can bring back a dying person who was hit hard by death!

Such recognition is undoubtedly exciting!

Because, they can let go of their hands and feet and boldly fight these necromancers!

"Life force...impossible!" The Doomsday Emperor also noticed the movement here.

He saw with his own eyes that Zihou rescued a man who had been severely injured, his face sank suddenly.

For the wizards in their ghost world, there is nothing more abhorrent than the power of life.

For wizards who use death energy as their source of energy, the power of life is their greatest natural enemy, and they are also the most hated but feared existence!

"Quickly, go and turn her into a puppet! No, I want her to fall directly!" The Doomsday Emperor's voice became sharper because of his anxiety.

After getting the order, in the surrounding death, several king-level wizards light speed attacked towards Zihou.

Zihou, which only expelled the death air from a cultivator's body, and had time to wipe off the sweat from her forehead due to excessive consumption, felt a horrible breath pressed down on her head. .

She suddenly became alert and raised her head suddenly.

She was not surprised to see that a few ghostly black shadows in a large swath of death that attacked her fiercely like a giant beast were attacking her fiercely.

"The king-level wizard!" Zihou moved in his heart. When he was about to face off, the corner of his eyes saw a dark golden energy chasing the king-level wizards at a faster speed.

Just three feet away from Zihou, the wizards were unavoidably hit by the dark golden power, and the kung fu was wiped out in an instant, and there was no scum left!

"Yunhuang!" Zihou whispered.

With dark golden divine power, there is no one else in the world except Mo Yunhuang who owns the Twilight Realm of the Gods!

"Damn it!" The Emperor of Doom was furious.

The nine emperors of them besieged Mo Yunhuang together, and he took advantage of the loopholes and killed the kings who he sent to kill Zihou!

It's really unforgivable!

"Emperor Mo Yun, you angered me! You will pay for it!" The Emperor of Doom burned with anger, and in his deeply sunken eye sockets, the faint blue ghost fire instantly flared up, expressing his anger!

"Curse Soul Eighteen Generals, come out!" The Doomsday God Emperor shouted angrily. In the northern sky, a large swath of death was like a surging tide. After a violent surge, eighteen faint rays of blue light shot out from the billowing death, neatly stopping behind the Emperor of Doom.

Those are eighteen wizards.

Like other wizards, these eighteen wizards also wore black cloaks, wrapping their withered bodies tightly. The difference is that these eighteen wizards all hold a sharp black sickle in their hands.

It is exactly the same as the death sickle of the **** death!

Not only that, but under them, there is a mount with only ghost fire and rich life enveloping the skeleton!

Eighteen ferocious animals, with sharp fangs as knives, and blood-red flames burning in their eye sockets. The bloodthirsty and brutal character at a glance!

The most frightening thing is that the divine power of these eighteen wizards is extremely strong, and in the Dao rune that sometimes appears under their feet, all the nine small swords are full of divine light!

Nine Sword Emperor!

Turned out to be the King of Nine Swords!

A pinnacle emperor, eight low sword level emperors, and now eighteen nine sword emperors!

Zihou pupils shrank fiercely, it is impossible not to worry about Emperor Mo Yun!

If she could still believe that Emperor Mo Yun could handle it just now, it would be impossible now!

Emperor Moyun himself is only the realm of the peak emperor, how can he deal with so many emperor masters with one person?

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Yes, you are not mistaken, I am going to abuse... This volume is about to end, and the Vast Continent will come to an end. In other words, where does Zihou leave the boundless world?