Chapter 1181 The Power of the Demon King

In this situation, these ghost emperors can only do their best to maintain this barrier.

But they are powerless to force the demonic energy back to the top of the mountain.

The old man who was the sixth-turn ghost emperor just now was provocative, but he also had expectations.

If Su Jingzhe and the others really have a way, that would be the best.

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the ghost emperor and others in the underworld all converged on the two of them.

Su Jingzhe glanced at Shuangjiang: "Do you try first or should I try first?"

Hearing this, the ghost emperor and others were stunned again.

In their opinion, although Su Jingzhe had made arrogant remarks before, he still had to rely more on Shuangjiang.

After all, Shuangjiang, the seventh-turn immortal emperor, was really too much to look forward to.

Su Jingzhe, a flesh-body Xuansheng, also wants to try it?

Hearing this, Shuangjiang nodded: "I'll go first."

As soon as the voice fell, the momentum of the seventh-turn immortal emperor on Shuangjiang suddenly rose to the peak.

Then she took a step forward and came directly to the crumbling Netherworld barrier.

The long sword in her hand was emitting cold light, and the extreme cold power was spreading around her, as if the void was frozen.

Seeing this scene, the old man who was the sixth-level ghost emperor had a serious look.

With the power shown by Shuangjiang at this time, he knew that he might not be an opponent.

Even if he pulled another helper, he might not be an opponent of Shuangjiang.

"High-level Immortal Emperor, my Netherworld Sea has not appeared for a long time.

I hope this matter can really be resolved."

"Compared to the Starry Sky Demon Clan, the Netherworld Sea is actually more receptive to those forces outside."

"Yes, once the Starry Sky Demon Clan invades again, the Netherworld Sea will no longer exist."

In the face of right and wrong, these guys can still distinguish.

At this time, the extreme cold power on Shuangjiang's body quickly surged to the Netherworld barrier condensed by the Nether Demon Emperor and others.

The cold air penetrated the barrier and instantly froze the supreme demonic energy in it.

Wherever this energy passed, the demonic energy was defeated.

It was quickly forced to retreat to the Death Mountain.

After all, the demonic energy that surged at this time was still inferior to her extreme cold power in terms of level.

Seeing this scene, the ghost emperor of the underworld and others became more and more expectant.

"As expected of the seventh-turn immortal emperor, this kind of energy is indeed advanced.

Maybe there is a chance to drive these demonic energy to the top of the mountain and seal it again!"

"I hope it will work."

"..."

The eight ghost emperors present all looked at Shuangjiang expectantly.

The old man who was the sixth-turn ghost emperor suddenly said to Shuangjiang: "Fellow Daoist Shuangjiang, if you have any needs, just give me a call.

The eight of us can provide you with strength at any time."

After seeing hope, they didn't care about Su Jingzhe's previous arrogant words.

As long as they can solve this big problem, they are willing to pay a price.

Frostfall did not respond, but her expression suddenly became solemn.

The power of extreme cold continued to erupt, and continued to pour into the Death Mountain through the Netherworld barrier.

The speed of the demonic energy retreating was getting faster and faster.

In just half an incense stick of time, the demonic energy was forced back to the mountainside by Frostfall.

Seeing this scene, everyone present became more and more excited.

However, when Frostfall continued to be unstoppable with the power of cold.

A low roar came from the top of the mountain.

When the roar started, the surrounding void seemed to be stagnant.

Including the old man who was the sixth turn of the Ghost Emperor, his expression became solemn again.

Sure enough, the next moment the demonic energy rolling out from the top of the mountain became more and more pure and more and more huge.

It quickly pressed down on the extreme cold power of Frostfall below with the force of thunder.

And the little breath revealed from it actually reached the ninth turn of the Immortal Emperor!

"Demon King, this is the breath of the Demon King!"

"This doesn't seem to be the breath of his heyday.

It is said that the ten demon kings of the Starry Sky Demon Clan have all reached the level of the Supreme Immortal Emperor.

If there is really no way to seal him back this time, when he comes out to recover, the Nether Sea will be the first to disappear directly.

If he recovers to the level of the Supreme Immortal Emperor, who can stop him?"

"Daoyou Shuangjiang is only the seventh turn of the Immortal Emperor. If he really faces the power of the ninth turn of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid he will not be able to stop it."

"..."

As soon as the demon king's ninth turn of the Immortal Emperor breath came out, the Nether Demon Ghost Emperor and others had a bad premonition in their hearts.

But the next moment, the demonic energy on the top of the mountain pressed down again with a monstrous force.

The extreme cold power of Shuangjiang was instantly defeated.

The situation was like a battle between two armies.

No matter how hard Shuangjiang, the commander-in-chief, commanded, he still couldn't stop the decadent trend.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the ghost emperors were dim.

Sure enough, even if he was a seventh-level Immortal Emperor, he was still too weak to face the Demon King.

At this time, Su Jingzhe's expression suddenly became solemn.

But he didn't know how to help Shuangjiang.

The moment Shuangjiang made his move, he had actually guessed the outcome.

After all, Shuangjiang's combat power was unparalleled, but he was not good at this.

It was too violent to force him with his own powerful extreme cold power.

If he encountered a stronger force than himself, he would only be defeated.

At this time, Shuangjiang decisively withdrew the extreme cold power he had emitted.

Instead, it was added to the barrier condensed by the Nether Demon Ghost Emperor and others.

It gave it a thick layer of ice wall.

It blocked the next round of collision.

"Let's go together!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the eight people including the Nether Demon Ghost Emperor suddenly shocked.

Then eight ghost emperor-level powers were poured into this barrier.

It was reinforced again.

The demonic energy on the top of the mountain arrived instantly and bombarded the barrier.

Cracks suddenly appeared!

It seemed that it could not withstand the energy that reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor.

"This is too strong, it can't be supported, the barrier is about to collapse.

Retreat!"

"It's too late, we have tried our best.

Even if the Nether Sea collapses, it can't be blamed on us."

"..."

At this time, these ghost emperors had no time to angrily denounce Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang. They just sighed and prepared to withdraw their power and retreat.

"..."

Hearing these words, Su Jingzhe's expression darkened again.

He knew it was time for him to take action.

If he couldn't beat back or deal with the evil spirit before the barrier collapsed.

Everything would be over.

Not to mention going to the Death Mountain to find Xue Ning, I'm afraid they couldn't stay in the Nether Sea.

He stepped forward and took out the black brick directly.

In fact, the black light was already strong.

"Shuangjiang, help me!"

He came to Shuangjiang in an instant.

The latter raised his eyebrows, but without any hesitation, he slashed out with a sword again at this critical moment.

It actually opened a hole in the crumbling barrier.