Chapter 1092
War, blood spatter, corpses everywhere, debris
In the past, the holy city, as beautiful as heaven, was eventually reduced to a battlefield full of devastation.
Millions of human practitioners and their contract beasts and the endless witches and the dead under their control fight fiercely. The battle between the two sides is dark and the sun and moon are dark!
Colorful Xuanli or the energy of divine power collides and interweaves, exploding a piece of gorgeous color, but this picture is not beautiful!
No one likes war.
Whether it's peace or turbulence. War can never be avoided.
However, the evolution of history and the change of times often start from war and finally war.
Perhaps the battle was so fierce that the appearance of the eighteen witches in the imperial territory did not attract much attention.
Mantra soul 18 will be in the next moment Mo cloud emperor surrounded. They stand on the whole body of moyunhuang, showing a huge circular formation, surrounded by Moyun emperor.
One by one, the strength of each wizard is very strong. Even under their seats that head looks ferocious, under the eye burning blood red ghost fire's strange beast also all is not the breath formidable frightening!
"Go to hell, Mo Yun Huang, Jie Jie Jie!" The emperor of doomsday is obviously very confident in the strength of the eighteen magic spirits generals.
However, Mo Yun Huang, who was surrounded by the 18 cursed souls, stood upright as before.
He even just glanced at the eighteen magic spirits generals and withdrew his eyes. A pair of purple eyes, from the beginning to the end, as deep as the dark night, more like the ten thousand years of cold pool as calm.
He was a man of unique style and arrogance, and his imperial aura of being king in the world had never been weakened by any circumstances or difficulties.
He has always been such a person, in order to look at the world, proud of overlooking all things.
One side of the purple queen, but not Mo cloud emperor so indifferent.
Mo yunhuang's situation, let her no matter how calm down.
"You should believe him!" Purple Queen's ear suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Purple subconsciously turned to look, not surprised to see night dye slightly pale face.
Because of the excessive consumption of blood essence, coupled with the long-term suffering from the last emperor's torture, even if night Ran's cultivation is strong, most of them can't be used at this moment!
Yeran takes a serious look at Zihou. He shifts her eyes and looks at Mo yunhuang. She ponders for a moment and says, "you see, he seems to have a plan in mind. He is not afraid to curse the eighteen generals."
Purple after hearing speech, eyebrows light frown.
She naturally saw the indifference of Mo yunhuang's look. But, night dye does not know is, Mo cloud emperor all along is a pair of supercilious posture, this can't explain what.
Purple queen drooped her eyes and pondered for a moment. Then she pursed her lips heavily and asked, "do you know the eighteen magic spirits?"
"Look Night dye stretched out her finger and pointed to the cloud emperor.
Over there, the emperor of doomsday was very angry with the calm attitude of the emperor. He gave an order, "curse the soul array, open up!"
As the voice falls, the eighteen mantras will begin to form complex fingerprints in front of the body.
Their whole body, rich sea blue magic power mixed with thick dead gas, two colors mixed together, unspeakable strange.
With their fingerprints, a few wisps of dark red light flickered between their withered fingers, bright and dark. It was terrible!
"The eighteen magic spirits have existed since ancient times. The person who created them is the evil dark emperor, that is, the founder of the land of voodoo. "
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In the past, the holy city, as beautiful as heaven, was eventually reduced to a battlefield full of devastation.
Millions of human practitioners and their contract beasts and the endless witches and the dead under their control fight fiercely. The battle between the two sides is dark and the sun and moon are dark!
Colorful Xuanli or the energy of divine power collides and interweaves, exploding a piece of gorgeous color, but this picture is not beautiful!
No one likes war.
Whether it's peace or turbulence. War can never be avoided.
However, the evolution of history and the change of times often start from war and finally war.
Perhaps the battle was so fierce that the appearance of the eighteen witches in the imperial territory did not attract much attention.
Mantra soul 18 will be in the next moment Mo cloud emperor surrounded. They stand on the whole body of moyunhuang, showing a huge circular formation, surrounded by Moyun emperor.
One by one, the strength of each wizard is very strong. Even under their seats that head looks ferocious, under the eye burning blood red ghost fire's strange beast also all is not the breath formidable frightening!
"Go to hell, Mo Yun Huang, Jie Jie Jie!" The emperor of doomsday is obviously very confident in the strength of the eighteen magic spirits generals.
However, Mo Yun Huang, who was surrounded by the 18 cursed souls, stood upright as before.
He even just glanced at the eighteen magic spirits generals and withdrew his eyes. A pair of purple eyes, from the beginning to the end, as deep as the dark night, more like the ten thousand years of cold pool as calm.
He was a man of unique style and arrogance, and his imperial aura of being king in the world had never been weakened by any circumstances or difficulties.
He has always been such a person, in order to look at the world, proud of overlooking all things.
One side of the purple queen, but not Mo cloud emperor so indifferent.
Mo yunhuang's situation, let her no matter how calm down.
"You should believe him!" Purple Queen's ear suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Purple subconsciously turned to look, not surprised to see night dye slightly pale face.
Because of the excessive consumption of blood essence, coupled with the long-term suffering from the last emperor's torture, even if night Ran's cultivation is strong, most of them can't be used at this moment!
Yeran takes a serious look at Zihou. He shifts her eyes and looks at Mo yunhuang. She ponders for a moment and says, "you see, he seems to have a plan in mind. He is not afraid to curse the eighteen generals."
Purple after hearing speech, eyebrows light frown.
She naturally saw the indifference of Mo yunhuang's look. But, night dye does not know is, Mo cloud emperor all along is a pair of supercilious posture, this can't explain what.
Purple queen drooped her eyes and pondered for a moment. Then she pursed her lips heavily and asked, "do you know the eighteen magic spirits?"
"Look Night dye stretched out her finger and pointed to the cloud emperor.
Over there, the emperor of doomsday was very angry with the calm attitude of the emperor. He gave an order, "curse the soul array, open up!"
As the voice falls, the eighteen mantras will begin to form complex fingerprints in front of the body.
Their whole body, rich sea blue magic power mixed with thick dead gas, two colors mixed together, unspeakable strange.
With their fingerprints, a few wisps of dark red light flickered between their withered fingers, bright and dark. It was terrible!
"The eighteen magic spirits have existed since ancient times. The person who created them is the evil dark emperor, that is, the founder of the land of voodoo. "
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