The sickle harvests life, and the ice and snow freeze the soul.

The unparalleled Blood Moon Wolf Cavalry was buried by Feng Huan in a heavy snowfall.

The flesh and blood turned into red snow, and the soul freezes.

When the ice and snow broke their smiles, the dust returned to the dust and the soil returned to the soil, only endless soul abilities remained in the battlefield, all of which poured into the body of Yumeng.

"God of Death, my Tiansun vowed to the ancient blood moon today and would destroy your soul!" Tiansun roared angrily, and it rang in the sky like a thunder.

Following this are eight million Blood Moon Wolf Cavalry roaring into the sky in unison, fighting spirit, and the stars are dim.

This is the real teacher of tigers and wolves, and today is the full moon night of the fifteenth month.

The Blood Moon werewolf collectively turned wild, revealing the hideous beast's face, with cold fangs flashing, and sharp claws can easily tear the strongest armor.

Every Blood Moon Wolf Man soldier exudes a faint red light, which can make their souls as tough as steel, and not attacked by spiritual souls. The fighting spirit will never dry up and never fade.

The army of Death and the skeleton soldiers were originally powerful melee troops, but compared with the crazy Blood Moon werewolf, the momentum was obviously inferior. The army of zombies was even more vulnerable. It is completely imagined what kind of destruction disaster this battle would cause to the army of Death.

Although the Death Army had already formed a battle formation on the front line of the Frost Fortress, Viaya did not order them to attack, but laid hundreds of frost track cannons at the top of the Frost Fortress. The Death Army's combat power was not as strong as the Blood Moon werewolf, and the importance of the war fortifications must be exerted, otherwise this battle would not be fought at all.

Both sides were ready and made up their minds to fight to the end.

The white hair soars into the sky, and the black cloak drifts with the wind, making a sound. The Death Scythe in his hand shines as bright as the waning moon, exuding the endless power of frost and death.

Since the Death Army was still on standby on the front line of the Frost Fortress, the military power and evil aura of the eight million Blood Moon werewolfs was borne by Vivian alone.

The military power and evil aura emitted by the eight million crazy blood-moon werewolves is difficult to compete with even the bodies of gods and demons.

The Demon Emperor hopes to escape, but the God King cannot stop him.

However, Yu Hun held the sickle in his hand and stood in the void without moving at all.

Every time the army advances ten feet of land, the military power and evil spirit that the army bears will be significantly increased.

The black flames in his eyes burned more and more intensely, burning out his eye sockets, burning out his ice-haired crown, gradually covering up the face of the god of death, knowing that he couldn't see anything clearly...

As the ancient god of war, no one knows the power of killing and destruction of military power and evil aura than Murong Yuanrui.

So, when she saw Feng Huan alone in front of the formation to fight against the eight million blood-moon werewolfs, her mood was extremely serious.

Regardless of past and present, Murong Yuanrui and Feng Huan are both fateful enemies. Deep in her heart, except when she was kissed by the God of Death that day, she had never been obsessed with Feng Huan.

But now, Feng Huan's figure stood up in her heart like a mountain.

Some people can only be looked up to, while others will only leave a back for the world.

After a long time, she was speechless and felt as solemn as a mountain. She gradually felt like she was breathless. She was worried about her worries.

The reason why the Frost Fortress is indestructible is because of the protection of the God of Death. Once the God of Death falls, the combat power of the army in the underworld is far inferior to that of the Demon Realm and the God Realm, and will definitely be destroyed like a destruction. It is the God of Death that gave the Underworld hope.

"I'm not as good as her." Murong Yuanrui sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty the God of War, how did she do it?" The murderous aura of the military power of the eight million blood moon werewolf shocked and confused the goddess of vengeance.

"Why can death be so powerful?" The Ice and Snow Goddess also asked her questions.

"The power of the god of death alone is not enough to fight against the eight million blood moon werewolfs. The reason why General Lin can do it is probably related to her discovery of the mystery of life and death." Chun Jun said.

"Chun Jun, you are right. The divine power displayed by Yumeng now has surpassed the God of Death." Murong Yuanrui said.

"But, what realm is she now who has surpassed the God of Death?" asked the goddess of vengeance again.

"There is a great terror between life and death. If you see through life and death, you will be reborn after destruction. Perhaps her realm is like Chun Jun, and she will return to Taichu."

"Taichu?" The goddess of vengeance became even more confused.

"Taichu was born from the place where yin and yang were extinct. The god of death in Taichu is called Kuigang."

Murong Yuanrui relied on deduction of the way of the God of War, but accidentally revealed the birth date of Feng Huan's eight characters.

The sage is a fate that brings evil in the life, and the sun sees Kuigang, Chen and Xu meet, and the sky strikes the earth.

Chen is Tiangang, Xu is Hekui, which is the place where yin and yang are extinct.

It can be said that the life of Viagra originally came from the place where yin and yang were extinct, and the fate of Pojun was just a result of cause and condition. This is also the reason why she could easily condense the divine nature of the God of Death and not destroy her soul after nine consecutive Nirvana.

"Miss Mother, can the ancient underworld defeat Tiansun's blood-moon werewolf army?" Chun Jun asked.

"I don't know, I can only calculate that Tiansun is definitely not a match for Yuhuan, but this is not a one-person battle. Alas, it depends on Yuhuan's own choices. If she insists on protecting the Frost Fortress alone, even if she is Kuigang, Taichu's God of Death will not be able to escape the disaster of destruction today." Murong Yuanrui sighed.

"Chun Jun will never watch General Lin fall into the dead." Chun Jun raised his eyebrows and said.

"If you don't want to, how can I bear to lose the general of Pojun if I do? I'm only worried..."

"What are you worried about?"

"I'm just worried that Yum won't give us a chance to intervene!"

The battlefield where Feng Huan is now, even if Chun Jun turns into a sword body, he cannot withstand the slaughter of military power. If Feng Huan doesn't want others to interfere in her war, he may not even be able to get the sword.

What's more, when Tiansun's army was advancing, Indra also made a big move, and the left and right wings put pressure on the divine realm and the demon realm respectively.

The Five Armies of the God of War emerged and the Demon-Devouring Starry Sky Array began to turn far away.

Neither the Demon Realm nor the God Realm can easily withdraw from the underworld. This battle is destined to be a battle for the God of Death alone.

...

Finally, Vivian could no longer bear more military power.

The body suddenly flew up, and the Death Scythe in his hand waved, and a full moon arc burst out, illuminating the dark night in the void of the universe.

"Tiansun, dare to fight me!"

roar!

The extremely angry Tiansun was already impatient.

Faced with the invitation from Death, the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be hidden, and his whole body began to turn wild.

The body began to grow, and the face became more distorted and ferocious.

Finally, the giant who completely transformed into a wolf-headed and human body, holding a Blood Moon Battle Axe in his hand and wearing a Blood Moon Heavenly Wolf armor, burst out with the fighting will to destroy everything.

This is not his ultimate form. In the next battle, whenever Tiansun was attacked, the human nature in his body would be reduced and the wolf nature would increase. He eventually became a blood moon wolf with the power to destroy the world, with the soul and the blood moon connected. At that time, Tiansun, Di Shitian, dared not respond to his sharpness, and the sky was shocked and the ghosts and gods were crying.

"God of Death, one of you and me will surely die today. Now, let's see the terrifying power from the Blood Moon."

After speaking, Tiansun's body cut through the night sky like a meteor, and the Blood Moon Battle Axe slashed towards the Virgin.

Yu Huan also rushed towards Tiansun at the same time, and the God of Death's sickle drew an elegant arc to slash at Tiansun.

The battle axe slashed on the shoulder of Yan Huan and defeated several pieces of the Death War Armor armor. Yan Huan's Death Scythe also cut through Tiansun's lower abdomen and cut off his Blood Moon Werewolf armor.

Both of them do not dodge or avoid. The sage has endless soul power to repair the body of the God of Death, while the Tiansun intends to stimulate potential with pain and transform towards the ending Blood Moon Tianlang form.

Tiansun is extremely brave and has a speed as fast as lightning.

The sword is sharp and the way to fight fast is to be fast, and we are well aware of the way of invincibility and speed, but only fast is not broken.

This level of battle is different from the sword intent duel between me and Lu Chunyang. At that time, we were competing with each other's understanding of swordsmanship, and now the battle between Yuhuan and Tiansun is the real destruction and storm.

When the two were in an extreme showdown in the air, the army of eight million blood moon werewolfs also rushed to the front of the Frost Fortress and began to withstand the indiscriminate destruction strike of the Frost track cannon.

The Frost Rail Cannon can not only directly traumatize the body of the Blood Moon Werewolf, but also releases the power of ice to slow down their movement and attack speed. The Blood Moon Werewolf, which was originally increased to the extreme due to the mad combat power, was repeatedly reduced under the impact of the Frost Rail Cannon.

When they broke through the blockade of the Frost Rail Cannon, their combat power was almost equal to that of the Death Army.

Since the ancient Three Realms sent troops to the universe, the most tragic battle has begun.

"We were originally dust, and we should be buried underground. The God of Death summoned us back to the ground and gave us the dignity of life. Now the God of Death needs warriors who are not afraid of death. Lords, please follow me to fight the battlefield!"

After reading this sentence, the Immortal Corpse King sacrificed the Soul-Suppressing Monument, led the twelve Crypt lords, and rushed towards the powerful enemy with his army of zombies.

Behind him, the mistress of the resentful spirit led a kind of banshee to sing an elegy.

Due to the madness of the Blood Moon werewolf, the soul attack of the Dead Banshee lost its effect, so they instead sang an elegy to rejuvenate the fighting spirit and tenderness in their hearts for the brothers and sisters who died and turned into zombies.

The elegy sings and tears are heard.

I don’t know how many numb zombies awakened the memories of their previous lives on the way to charge.

I don’t know how many skeleton soldiers heard their lover’s face as the bones shattered.

Life never stops, killing never stops.

All sentient beings have sadness and white hair, and the way of heaven has no intention to make the vicissitudes of life.

Why do we fight and kill!

...

The God of Death has a soul box that can include the will of the heroic spirits of the army of dead souls who died in battle.

From the moment the army fought to the decisive battle, Viagra could sense that countless heroic wills were conveyed into the soul box.

"Lord of the Golden Armor Crypt, Fall!"

"Lord of the Iron Claw Crypt, Fall!"

"Lord of Blood Wings Crypt, Fall!"

"Plague Knight, Fall!"

"The Famine Knight, Fall!"

...

The soul box kept ringing, and every voice was announcing the death of a powerful soul warrior.

They were originally the dead, but they became forgotten because of the god of death. Today, they died on the battlefield and were completely forgotten.

Yumeng is not a ruthless person, on the contrary, she is in the end with love.

Even though she sat on the throne of the Frost all day long, she was always concerned about the people of the underworld.

For the living, the fallen snow of the god of death is death and curse, while for the people of the underworld, the snowflakes are gentle flowers.

Another heart-wrenching cry sounded, and the soul box declared: "Miss Mother of the Resentful Spirit, Fall!"
Chapter completed!