Chapter 798 Overpowering strength, destroying the second emperor again!
"Boom!"
The energy fluctuations of the explosion permeated the land of the extreme north.
Everyone in the Yanhuang League retreated steadily.
The abyss has a constant stream of creatures, and all of them are weird and abnormal, and conventional methods can't kill them at all.
As the physical strength of the members of the Yanhuang League declined, injuries gradually appeared.
Yang Wudi held a long spear, his white robe was stained with blood, and he gritted his teeth to fight the strange black shadow with huge horns.
"Why can't this disgusting thing be killed!"
He has pierced this thing thousands of times, but it is of no avail at all, it can't hurt the opponent, at most it can make the opponent's breath drop a little.
"Damn it, if you don't think of a way to break the situation, you will be consumed alive."
Yang Wudi's face was ugly, and the battlefield around him was also difficult.
The patriarchs of the four major families including Niugao, Baihe, and Taitan tried their best, but they were also dragged to death by the strange creatures of the abyss.
Tang Xiao, Ju Douluo and other titled Douluo wanted to help save the scene, but they were not entangled by powerful abyssal creatures.
Looking at the black space cracks, strange creatures are still pouring out continuously.
Everyone's face unconsciously appeared decadent.
If the killing is over, there will always be hope.
But now the opponent in front of him can't be killed, and new forces are constantly appearing in the cracks. Everyone's heart is cast with a shadow of death.
But no matter how unfavorable the battle situation is, no one retreats.
I can't afford to lose that person.
Moreover, these top experts like them are still difficult to parry against this abyssal creature, if they are allowed to invade the Douluo Continent.
The consequences could be disastrous.
The people will suffer.
Besides, the sky is big and the earth is big, if you can escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime?
"Puchi!"
Yang Wudi was exhausted, his body swayed a bit, and the vigorous soul-breaking gun dancing in his hand slowed down a bit.
The abdomen is pierced by a black threaded horn.
Blood spurted out.
"Lao Yang!"
Niu Gao was startled, and flew madly at the opponent in front of him, and rushed to support regardless of the danger.
But was blocked again.
Yang Wudi fell into a complete disadvantage at this moment, and his life was dying.
The same is true in other battlefields. Even Tang Xiao sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, and was beaten back and forth.
All hope is placed on the ancestors and Qian Daoliu in the sky, after all, they carry the treasure bestowed by the leader.
As a result, when Tang Xiao looked up, his pupils shrank.
Originally a two-on-two air balance situation, two black shadows suddenly appeared from the side.
"Ancestor be careful!"
He shouted quickly, but a little slower.
Although Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu had already made dodge movements, they were still hit in the arm and groaned.
Declining momentum.
Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu looked ugly.
Before dealing with the two great emperors of the abyss plane, they were quite good, and they even had a chance to win with the help of the fire lotus.
As long as the opportunity is right to destroy Emperor Tianniu and Emperor Python, then this battlefield still has a chance to end.
As a result, the two phantoms that suddenly killed them directly extinguished their hopes.
"Old Tang, don't give up. If we fight two against four, it's not like we have no chance." Qian Daoliu's body was full of bright flames.
"Zhuo, you old fellow talkative? Don't say two against four, even two against eight, I, Tang Chen, have nothing to fear."
Tang Chen was strong, holding a Haotian sledgehammer in his hand, without the slightest cowardice.
Emperor Python revealed his scarlet letter, baring out his fangs.
"Very well, as you wish."
He clapped his hands.
Four figures reappeared in the void, one by one hugging their shoulders, with strange shapes, but their eyes were extremely arrogant and cold-blooded.
The figure of the four great emperors appeared, bringing a terrifying sense of shock.
Not only Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen had numb scalps, but also had ugly faces.
Below, one of the strong human beings of the Yanhuang League has cold hands and feet.
"Eight! Eight terrifying existences comparable to Tang Chen's ancestor?"
Tang Xiao, who is at level ninety-seven, is trembling now. The strength of this abyss is completely beyond his imagination.
Python Emperor stared at Tang Chen with a stiff face.
"Laugh, why can't you laugh?"
"Ants, how can you understand the strength of our holy race? It was just playing with you before."
Emperor Tianniu roared wildly.
"Will you kill yourself, or we will devour it by ourselves."
"You fart!"
Tang Chen let out an irritable roar, his eyes were bloodshot.
"I, Tang Chen, would rather die standing up than kneeling like you **** begging for mercy."
"Haotian Secret Method: Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Soul rings shattered one after another, turning into powerful torrents of energy and pouring them into Tang Chen's body.
Tang Chen held up the Clear Sky Hammer, and the head of the hammer fluttered in the wind, turning into a giant of hundreds of feet, carrying the power of breaking heaven and earth.
The surface is covered with a special layer of flame.
Running forward, the eight abyssal emperors bravely hammered past.
The Tianniu Emperor shouted:
"Shoot together, this guy is average, but the flames can hurt us, so don't be careless."
What a sight it is for the eight abyssal emperors to attack together. The black mist billowed in the sky, and all the light was briefly obscured.
A majestic energy attack rushed over.
Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth beside him.
He is now praying that Luo Yu can come soon, this situation, no one can save it except that man.
Enemies are scary.
It completely exceeded the limit that Douluo Dalu could bear.
Seeing that Tang Chen was desperate, he also used the secret technique of Wuhundian.
The seraphim spirit erupted with the most powerful golden light, illuminating the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.
The holy sword of light completely turned into a raging fire, and the black mist that broke through the sky burned.
"Crash!"
After a loud noise.
Whether it's Yanhuangmeng people or abyssal creatures, they can't help but look up at the sky.
The torrent of energy dissipates.
Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer shattered, his breath was sluggish, he was extremely weak, his figure was wobbly, and it was difficult to maintain his figure in the air.
Qian Daoliu was not much better, the golden wings of the seraph martial soul all disappeared.
The eight abyssal creatures seem to be just a little illusory, with no attenuation in their breath, showing their invincibility.
"It's over, this game is over, the ancestors have lost, what should we do."
The backbone was broken, and most of the people who persisted below trembled with fear.
Because they all understand that once Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu are destroyed, they will be the ones who will be dealt with by the eight abyssal emperors.
At that time, it will be a one-sided massacre, and all of them will die.
Emperor Mang opened his arms and took a deep breath.
"Desperate."
"All of you lower creatures must pay the price for your stubborn resistance, everyone..."
"Everyone must die!"
Emperor Bingxue's face was pale. They didn't expect that after a while, the abyss plane would make a comeback.
I thought it would be better to have so many helpers this time.
But I didn't expect so many people to add up, they were not as powerful as Luo Yu alone.
The eight abyss emperors are extremely arrogant, and they are already winning.
is very different from the desperation around you.
At this time, the sky flashed silver, and a young figure appeared, with two stunning beauties covered in tulle.
(end of this chapter)
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