The predecessor of the Ten Flowers Judgment and the first one of the Seven Stars Dragon and Tiger Judge had enough eyesight, looked at the mountain carefully, and immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "Eight-legged stinger." ”

The eight-legged girl, an indigenous group in the netherworld, looks somewhat similar to the crab in the yang world, with three differences: one is the back shell, crying, laughing and talking, the second is the giant tong on the left and the right is a human hand, and the third is big.

Crabs and eight-legged stalks are placed together, like chicks standing in front of the court.

A giant, eight-legged monster.

The eight-legged sage has long been extinct, and the great underworld can no longer be found, but in the underworld, the legend of this strong fighting clan has been circulated countless when the eight-legged sage was alive, how powerful was it? If there was no three-body fang ancestor Lele, the eight-legged sage would dominate the netherworld.

In ancient times, Zu Lele rose in the east, and the eight-legged woman became powerful in the west, and the two strong men rose at the same time, each swept away the dissidents, and finally encountered a place, chasing the deer and the netherworld, and the result is needless to say, the ancestor won the victory. However, because of the eight-legged, the accession to the throne of the three-body fang was delayed for 1,300 years.

The western region is not only the birthplace of the eight-legged women, but also the place where they are extinct, and it is also the Zuihou battlefield where Zu Lele won the battle of the Great Unification Netherworld.

Darkness is entrenched in the West, which is the battlefield of ancient times.

Unlike the three-body fangs, those giant crab-like monsters are brutal and self-respecting by nature, and they conquer the Netherworld not to be emperors, but to sweep away all alien races and monopolize this shijie. They do have this ability, and even reincarnation things they have a new set of 'rules', if they dominate, they can reincarnate in the underworld and the yang world, only the eight-legged sage remains.

In the decisive battle that year, Emperor Zu came from the east. Dominate the elite of the natives of the Netherworld and the Endless Wandering Soul Yin Army, and the eight-legged girl gathers all the people of her clan, regardless of men and women, old friends and weak friends, singing the sad tune of the Western Netherworld in their mouths, all join the army and enter the war, and if you win, you will always dominate the world, and if you lose, you will lose the race!

The only fierce clan that could be regarded as a strong enemy by Zu Lele was killed in the decisive battle in the west.

Although the eight-legged woman was cruel and arrogant, and it was against the heavens to try to tamper with reincarnation, Zu Lele also respected his courage and unity, and after the fierce battle, he specially cast a huge spell to sink those huge corpses into the sand and then seal them to protect them, so that their bodies would be safe and would never be disturbed by others.

What the judges didn't expect was the body that had been sealed long ago. It is also infested by darkness

There are fishermen who specialize in raising crabs in the eastern soil. When autumn comes, from the emperor and the general down to the ordinary people, there is the custom of tasting crabs and watching autumn chrysanthemums, and the crabs are fat at that time. It can be sold at a good price. It's worth a year's hard work.

One of the biggest headaches for crab fishermen is the 'crab ladder'. Countless crabs will spontaneously and consciously gather together, stacking one by one along the edge of the pit to build a 'crab ladder', and flee collectively, and the fishermen are not strictly guarded. Most of the crabs can escape, and they will lose everything.

At this moment, the eight-legged girl is taking the 'Crab Sky Ladder', that crazy mountain!

It's just a corpse soldier, who has no spiritual intelligence, but his instinct is still preserved, and countless 'eight-legged swords' have piled themselves up into a mountain and spread straight out of the clouds.

The predecessor of the Dragon and Tiger Judgment, the Nine-Eyed Judge, hurriedly shouted: "Destroy that mountain, don't allow it to collapse towards our formation!"

This is the tactics of the eight-legged man, first build a high mountain with fierce soldiers, and then shoot the 'mountain' to smash into the enemy's formation to seal the heavens and judge the people, and all the refined fierce ghosts move the spell together, or use sharp magic weapons, or use ruthless ghost methods, each to show their magic powers and attack the West.

The spell rushed into the sky, and all kinds of light flashed, like a colorful rainbow, rushing from the Xixian Pavilion and going west, crossing thousands of miles to bombard the corpse mountain.

But without waiting for the spell to hit the target, a series of black thunderbolts from the front of the corpse mountain to draw a spell that spans thousands of miles, which has already consumed a lot, weakened momentum, and then sniped hard, and then shattered invisibly, rainbow collapse, unable to attack.

The mountain of corpses has risen sharply, and at best, it has risen thousands of miles in tea time!

The Xixian Pavilion is more than 1,000 miles away from the Evil Demon Land, and the huge mountain that rises from the Demon Land is more than 1,000 miles high, and in an instant, the loud noise collapses, and the corpse mountain collapses. From west to east, from the demon's lair to the West Immortal Pavilion.

Judges, evil wolves, ghosts, and guards, as long as they can free up their hands, urge all the spells to storm the sky, and storm the huge corpses that are falling from the sky, and a rain of arrows from a large army in the mortal world can block a heavy rain falling from the sky?

The giant river was cut off and could not reinforce the Xixian Pavilion, but the corpse mountain collapsed, and the other heavy troops of the dark demons entered the Xixian Pavilion.

Mountains and seas, endless corpses!

Tens of thousands of eight-legged women smashed into the Xixian Pavilion. More are poured between the Western Dark Land and the Western Immortal Pavilion, marching!

These monsters have no wisdom, they don't know the slightest spell, they are 'infected', 'sacrifice' is very poor, this is not surprising, they have been dead for too long, their spirituality is exhausted, even if they find out their hands, they can't refine them to the top grade.

However, the body of the eight-legged child is abnormally hard, buried for thousands of years, and the bones of the body are not rotten but all petrified, and it is a hundred times more difficult to destroy them than to tear up the 'black pawn of the sand grass';

Rush to kill when you land, and all things that are not of the 'dark' race are enemies in the eyes of the eight-legged people.

Whether it was the wolves who were rushing against the strong enemy to protect the mountain, or the Fengtiandu military horses that were sweeping the darkness in the Xixian Pavilion, they were all wiped out by countless giant crabs, and the formation was scattered and suffered heavy losses in an instant.

The wolves were almost wiped out, and the elite of the Yin Division of the Xixian Pavilion also suffered heavy casualties, and in the tea scene behind it, there was only a voice in You Langzheng's ears from his subordinates, and the sound of love coming from the moment before his death said goodbye: Take care, my lord, heaven, protect my reincarnation!

The complete chaos of the rush and killing, there is no longer any coordination and cooperation, almost every fierce ghost from the Yin and Yang Division, there is no companion in his eyes, there are enemies around, tall and strong, no wisdom at all, and only move to kill, and You Langzheng has not yet been able to meet with the wolf master.

The tide of battle is on the verge of collapse again.

It's been an hour at this moment, and it's been a whole hour since the Ten Flowers Judgment made a vow.

A thunderbolt blooms!

Lightning slashed across the sky, like a fairy blade cutting the chaotic and dark sky, and in that crack, a young man in a red robe stepped out.

Su Jing arrived.

Because Qi Rong, who was sentenced to death by the Ten Flowers, had not yet dispersed, Su Jing's face was gloomy, and when he stepped into the sky, his eyes swept across the battlefield, and the heavy twilight in his eyes suddenly turned into two enchanting fires!

The next moment, both hands pinched the Dharma seal, the left hand clasped in the center of the eyebrows, the right hand pointed the heart, the three curses were high-pitched and loud, and a thousand flames spread out from around him.

The mudra changed, and three great spells urged, and the spell was repeated a second time, and the flames shrank violently, as if the flames had burned themselves out, and the fire was gone, but the light grew angrily, like a ring and a halo swept thousands of miles;

The third change of the mudra, no longer chanting in a loud voice, but shouting angrily: "The sun is quiet, the fire is clean, and it shines with me!"

In an instant, the land shrouded in darkness turned into a realm of golden red light!

It is no longer the shallow spell of the 'Golden Wheel Mingqing' that transforms the sun, and the sun evoked by Su Jing at this moment takes the golden crow yuan god as the spirit, the bone golden crow as the base, and the scale leaf feather flower forges the fire with the sword feather of the sword domain to shape the light, this is the golden crow's qi into the shape of the momentum, and the light of the sun's anger and kill.

Light can't kill, but light can kill.

When the sun swept into the sky, when the golden light swept through, a series of screams sounded in the dark, only to see those huge eight-legged insects, one after another black breath burst out, turning into ugly birds and monsters and insects scattered and fleeing, but where could they escape, they couldn't run a few steps These ugly things rolled up with golden flames, and the screams became more and more miserable, and the strange screams and strange insects rolled and struggled, and they were burned into green smoke in a moment. Looking at those eight-legged corpses again, their movements were obviously slow and slow

With Su Jing alone, even if he cultivated thirty times more, he couldn't stop the army of eight-legged people, but why did he have to fight with the corpse?

These ancient corpses are just 'marionettes', and they only have to cut off the 'threads' that control them, and the enemy will not attack them. However, not everyone can 'break the line', Yang Huo is the nemesis of the ink giant spirit Fadu, and only those who refine Yang Huo can break through the darkness and break its involvement.

This is also the reason why You Langzheng has always valued Yang Saburo Yang Saburo turned against and did not enter the war, but there is still Su Jing! The only inheritor of the secret method of Yang Fire from the human world, Su Jing, the master of the bright top of the mountain.

A scorching sun volleyed in the sky, and the bright light shattered the thick black domain At the same time, the red robe of the seven pythons shook, and the light and shadow flickered, led by Li Deping and Hua Qinghua, one hundred and forty-nine judges, and thirty-seven thousand elites of the Yin Division rushed from the ghost robes, like a heavenly river pouring down and rolling down the Xixian Pavilion;

A series of solemn Buddha horns and loud cheers from the sky, the evil monks and the wicked grind show their bodies, and the monks and soldiers form a strict formation and slowly fall; the wicked grind is all disorderly, and the hands are dancing, and the fierce soldiers are pouring down like rain;

Eleven sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and when the dust was born into the black stone cave sky, eleven swords had been released in a row, and all their own people along the way of the sword qi only felt that the breeze was clear, and all the dark corpses were shattered and died tragically!

Dust Xiaosheng looked at the battlefield and smiled at Su Jing: "I'll go to the west to have a look." "It's not to ask for advice, it's just to say hello, and then the beautiful man is a sword light, straight to the darkest place in the West.

This is the temper of Chenxiaosheng, who is graceful and gentle on weekdays, bastard and reckless when angry, and only picks the most dangerous array to rush when fighting.

"Let's go with my senior brother!" At this time, how could there be three corpses, the Tong coffin flapped its wings, Yin Tianzi danced, and the giant power of the heavenly stars fell with the sword, and the three corpses followed the dust and rushed to the west together.

"Thou shalt not go with him, but first meet with Judah, and help him to take the seal and raise up the battle. "Chen Xiaosheng took the three corpses to 'be happy and happy', and did not forget to tell Su Jing to 'do serious things'. (To be continued......)