Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

Over time.

The number of demons on the battlefield is disappearing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The cultivators and supernatural beings who were divided into two parts, under the leadership of top powerhouses such as Zhang Zhaotong, Zhang Zhenxuan, and Ling Xuzi, gradually encircled the last part of the evil spirits.

"Wu Na Evil, eat your Grandpa Long's punch!"

The fat pig dragon rushed to the front in the first place, catching a C-level strength evil, which was a punch.

"Fat Pig Dragon, if you want to be shameless, B-level strength, just grab a C-level strength and work hard!"

Liang Dafa looked disdainful and mocked unceremoniously.

"What about you? Phew, don't tell me you're picking an opponent of the same level?"

The fat pig dragon turned his head to look, and after seeing that the opponent selected by Liang Dafa was half a pound or eight taels with him, he instantly changed his face and asked.

"Do you have a problem?"

"Believe it or not, I asked my son-in-law to beat you?"

Liang Dafa's face was full of arrogant, as if telling Fat Pig Long, if you don't accept it, you can come and beat me.

"Grass mud horse, Lao Tzu... I don't care about you......"

Although on his expression, the fat pig dragon was also full of two words "dissatisfied", but his tone couldn't help but weaken by three points.

He had already seen that Liang Dafa was a dog thing......

It's just that his daughter is now in love with Jiang Churan, looking for an opportunity to disgust him.

Just when Liang Dafa was unforgiving, ready to continue to mock the fat pig dragon to avenge the past quarrels......

Suddenly, from the bottomless pitch-black sinkhole, two majestic coercions burst out!

This time, the terrifying sense of oppression was almost substantial, turning into waves of qi that would set the entire battlefield full of dust.

Many cultivators and supernatural beings who were not strong could not bear the terrifying pressure, and directly sat on the ground, panting non-stop!

"That's ...... SS class?"

Zhang Zhaotong felt the strange but very familiar sense of oppression, and immediately yelled.

He finally remembered why he had developed a familiar feeling of oppression......

It was the dragon soul that I encountered not long ago, in order to save Ye Lao and look for the dragon grass!

It's the terrifying aura of SS-level transcendent realm strength!

"SS-class?

Lin Xieying withstood the uncomfortable feeling of suffocating in her throat, and tried her best to see through the sinkhole and release the terrifying and coercive protagonist.

"Xieying, quickly organize the evacuation of personnel, not just one SS-level evil, but two SS-level evils!"

Zhang Zhaotong seemed to feel something, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly yelled at Lin Xieying.

"What?"

Just when everyone was shocked, in the sinkhole, two figures slowly walked out.

Although it seems that these two figures are far less powerful and shocking than the previous skeleton battle.

However, as those two skinny and shriveled old and evil men in strange costumes of one white and one black stepped out of the sinkhole, the pervasive yin qi immediately enveloped the entire sky and battlefield!

Is this the strength of the SS-class, transcendent realm evil?

Just looking at the past can make people feel creepy and frightened!

"Quick, the members of the Evil Control Bureau will stay, and divide a part to resist the rest of the evil. "

"The other part of the members, the wounded and the incapacitated brothers, as well as members of other families and sects. "

"According to the plan arranged in advance, evacuate in an orderly manner!!"

Lin Xieying may not be the most top-notch group of people on the entire battlefield, but he is the strongest in command.

As a qualified commander, you must have the skill of judging the situation.

Obviously, Lin Xieying did it......

Under his command, members of the Evil Control Bureau from all over the world carried out the orders issued by their superiors in an orderly manner.

The entire team immediately gave up and continued to clear the remnants of the evil cult, and assigned a part of the personnel to stop the evil cult.

The other part, covering the wounded and their comrades who had lost their ability to fight under the influence of coercion, retreated in an orderly manner.

Otherwise, as time goes on, more people will lose their ability to fight because they cannot resist the terrible pressure.

The problem of the team's withdrawal has been resolved, and the huge trouble of fending off the two SS-class demons head-on is plaguing all the strong people present.

You can't rely on Jiang Churan alone, with the strength of the same level of transcendent realm, to face those two SS-level demons at the same time, right?

That's too dangerous!

Once Jiang Churan, who is the core, is defeated by one enemy and two enemies, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Not only will they all be sacrificed and buried on this land.

What's even more terrifying is that behind them, thousands of families in China will also suffer from evil invasions in this festival that should be celebrated with laughter and laughter......

The family is ruined!

Millions of corpses!

At that time, the whole of China will be a living hell!

"Master, are you sure about the last SS-class cult?"

Zhang Zhenxuan had a serious face and asked Zhang Zhaotong who was directly in front of him.

After that, the powerhouses who were on the front line around them also sent their eyes over.

"There is ......"

Zhang Zhaotong wanted to reply, there is a fart!

Lao Tzu can't even beat the S-level evil cult, and he was kicked away with a golden light spell, how can he beat the SS-level evil that is so strong that I don't know how many times stronger than the S-level evil cult?

It is estimated that if you can't resist even a second, you will be turned into slag in seconds.

"No, it's just two SS-level demons, I'm enough for one person!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Jiang Churan stepped out, and his figure suddenly appeared in the forefront, facing the two SS-level demons.

"Stupid mortal, it's you, who killed Wu Tuomu, the vanguard general under the throne of my ghost?"

The white-clothed evil man had a gloomy voice and questioned Jiang Churan.

"Pioneer general? "

"I just cut it off. "

"Thinking about the vanguard general with this kind of strength, your ghost emperor is not much stronger. "

Jiang Churan showed a contemptuous smile and looked at the two evil eyes, full of murderous intent.

"Bold, stupid mortal ......"

Before the words on the lips of the evil man in white were finished, he was interrupted.

"Stupid mortals?"

"That's all you have to say!"

Jiang Churan played with the thunder and lightning in his palm, and laughed.

"I am the left prime minister under the ghost throne!"

The white-clothed evil shouted.

The black-clothed demon also followed: "...... The right prime minister Niku under the ghost throne!"

"Insulting the prestige of the Ghost Emperor, you will definitely die today!"

The two demons shouted in unison in perfect understanding.

Immediately, with the rich yin qi rolling, the two evil spirits who claimed to be "the left and right prime ministers under the ghost throne" poked out their bone claws from their robes at the same time.

Suddenly, he grabbed straight towards Jiang Churan's chest!

"As for sneak attacks, I'm your ancestor!!"

Jiang Churan yelled, and immediately had wind on his feet, running the step gang and stepping on the bucket......

In just an instant, he kept a safe distance of more than ten meters from the two evil spirits.