Chapter 5040

Amidst the roar, Xing Tian's whole body burst into the sky with blood, crazily burning the power of the primordial spirit, brandishing double axes, and slashed at the many Yasha kings who were besieging him.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

As the double axes were struck, a large area of ​​space was blasted into nothingness by the blood light.

The twin axes in Xing Tian's hands burst out with terrifying power like a planetary explosion, forcing many Yasha kings back abruptly.

"Die, Mengying boy!!!"

Xing Tian rolled up raging blood flames all over his body, roared madly, and rushed towards the Nightmare Emperor above the sky at a speed that even his consciousness could not catch!

Seeing that Xing Tian suddenly went berserk and his power soared, the Nightmare Emperor also put away his contempt, and raised a black scythe to parry Xing Tian's attack.

Both sides come and go.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying roar sounded like the sky was collapsing, it was extremely ear-piercing!

The appalling energy impact distorted and turbulent the surrounding space. The monks on both sides of the battle did not dare to approach easily, which shows the great movement.

Although Xing Tian's combat prowess is amazing, but the Nightmare Emperor is actually immortal. Even if his body is hit by a pair of axes, he can recover in an instant, and at most it consumes a little power of the primordial spirit.

On the other hand, Xing Tian's incarnation into a blood-colored giant was already covered in scars all over his body, obviously he couldn't last long.

However, Xing Tian was born with pride, and the pain in his body stimulated the fighting spirit in his chest, making him more and more courageous in the battle, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

Even if Emperor Nightmare was immortal, it would be difficult to defeat Xing Tian in a short time.

He simply ordered those Yaksha kings to attack the Golden Witch Army.

As long as the army of the Golden Witch Clan is wiped out, a mere Xing Tian is nothing to fear.

It has to be said that Mengying Yaohuang had a good plan.

Those Yasha kings are all so powerful that even Xing Tian finds it tricky, let alone ordinary Jin Zhiwu warriors.

The army of the Golden Witch Clan was quickly defeated by these Yaksha kings, and they retreated in succession.

Just when the situation took a turn for the worse.

"Fellow daoists, charge with me!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from within the Yaozu border.

It was Shen Lang who led a group of gray world monks to rush out from the border of the monster tribe, and charged towards the army of monster tribe over the strait.

Shen Lang transformed himself into a black shadow covering the sky and the sun, frantically devouring and absorbing the monster monks above the sea.

The gray demon clan led by the Black Dragon King, and the soul monks led by the top ten soul clan masters also joined the battlefield one after another.

The army of the monster clan was attacked from the front and back, and they were in a mess.

"what happened?"

The face of the Mengying Demon Emperor, who was fighting with Xing Tian, ​​changed drastically. He never expected that there would be reinforcements from the Wu Clan in the territory of the Monster Clan!

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mengying Yaohuang even suspected that he had seen hallucinations.

Shocked but shocked, Mengying Yaohuang soon discovered the huge threat posed by this group of reinforcements. There were as many as a dozen monks in the Divine Origin Realm alone!

The guy who turned into a black shadow at the head had extremely strange supernatural powers, and was devouring the monster monks in the battlefield.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of monsters were swallowed up.

How could the Mengying Demon King tolerate such a huge loss, and immediately ordered ten Yaksha kings to return to the anti-monster camp and attack Shen Lang.

These Yasha kings are extremely powerful, and they are immortal. They are much stronger than ordinary monks in the divine source state, and have a combat power that is infinitely close to the divine spring state.

Even Shen Lang felt a huge threat.

However, he happened to have a way to deal with these Yasha kings.

Seeing many Yasha kings attacking, Shen Lang ignited the power of the primordial spirit, setting off endless white divine light all over his body, converging in the sky above his head, turning into a phantom of a meandering ancestral dragon.

"The soul of the ancestral dragon is in my body, the universe is reversed, and the dragon sings to destroy the world!"

Accompanied by Shen Lang's murmur, the phantom of the Zulong above his head opened its mouth and spit out a large piece of white light.

"Boom boom boom!"

The white light spread in all directions with lightning speed, instantly devouring the Yasha King who was rushing to kill him.

Deep in the white light, King Yaksha seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his hands and feet moved like slow motion, and his mobility was greatly reduced!

Not only these Yasha kings, but also the monster monks surrounding Shen Lang were also swallowed by the spreading white light, almost frozen in midair.

Shen Lang's magical power of "Dragon Chanting Destroys the World" can trap the three princes of the monster clan for ten breaths of time, so it is easy to restrain this group of Yasha kings.

"It's Zulong's natal supernatural power?"