Directly west, two monks, a man and a woman, had fled in the direction of the main hall, but when they realized that the situation was wrong, they turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with long hair and a shawl, dark skin, an ugly appearance, and a deep knife mark on the right cheek, but the woman in the purple shirt had skin like snow and a beautiful appearance, both of them were in their early thirties, judging from the spiritual pressure on their bodies, they were two middle-level demon venerables.

Behind the two of them, there was a sudden loud sound of breaking the air, and the giant chased closer and closer, and between the shaking of the six arms, dozens of huge fist shadows of black flames tumbling roared and smashed over.

The white-robed man's face changed suddenly, and he whispered to the woman with a disgraced face: "You go first!"

Suddenly, he turned around, his hands fell in front of his chest, and a dazzling white light broke through the air, turning into dozens of white wind blades of length and slashing towards the attacking fist shadows.

In the loud rumbling sound, the fist shadow and the wind blade collapsed one after another, but a huge force came with the fist wind.

The white-robed man only felt that his cheeks were hot and stinging, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and his figure flew upside down, until he flew out of a hundred zhang away, then he stood firm, his right hand grabbed towards the void, and between the silver flashes, there was an extra Fang Tian painting halberd of a length of a few zhang in his hand, and the halberd pointed to the three-headed and six-armed giant, and shouted angrily: "Look at your supernatural powers, it is clear that I am a member of the Shura clan, why do you want to kill your fellow clan?"

The purple-shirted woman did not flee away as she said, but a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she flew down to the side of the white-robed man, shook a golden token-like object in her hand, and said sharply to the giant: "The family teacher Gu Modo is nearby, and I have summoned the family teacher." If you dare to hurt the two of us, my teacher will take your life!"

"Kumodo?"

The giant murmured. A hundred feet away from the two of them, he stopped suddenly, and a trace of abnormality flashed in his eyes. It seems that there is a little jealousy of the name of "Kumodo", and it seems that he is thinking about something.

Suddenly, grinning and said: "Okay, the deity will sell Kumo more face, as long as one of the two of you can block the power of the deity's punch, the deity will let you live, otherwise, hehe......"

Let's talk about it. One of the six arms suddenly rolled with black flames, fists rising in the wind, bones crackling, and wind and thunder.

"Who's coming!"

The giant said coldly.

The white-robed man and the purple-shirted woman looked tight.

"I'm coming!"

The white-robed man took a deep breath, took a step forward, and blocked in front of the purple-shirted woman, his heart moved at will, and a dazzling white light flew out of his body, quickly condensing into an oval translucent light mask around his body. It was becoming more and more condensed, and the silver light on the halberd of the Heavenly Painting in his hand was circulating, buzzing.

The woman in the purple shirt bit her red lips tightly, and her complexion changed and changed. I wanted to resist the giant's fist with the white-robed man, but when I saw the giant's huge fist rolling with black flames, my heart trembled secretly.

"I can't see that the two of you still have affection. Well, this punch only uses three points of force. ”

The giant looked the two of them up and down. The voice fell, and a punch was struck.

The wind and thunder roared. The shadow of the black flame's tumbling fist slammed into it with a palpitating coercion.

It seems slow, but it's a blink of an eye.

The white-robed man's eyes widened, he shouted angrily, raised ten percent of his strength, straightened his right arm, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand burst out with ten thousand silver lights, stabbing straight at the fist shadow.

There was a shocking bang, a cloud of silver and black light burst in the air, the man's right arm bone was broken inch by inch, blood spurted from his mouth, Fang Tian's halberd rose into the sky, but his figure flew upside down in the distance like a meteor.

The purple-shirted woman was also hit by a strong wind and flew backwards a hundred feet away, seeing the white-robed man's eyes blurred, his body lost control and fell towards the ground, not caring if the giant would attack him without words, the silver teeth bited, and pounced on the white-robed man.

With a wave of his hand from afar, a silver rope flew out of his sleeve and rolled around the waist of the white-robed man.

"Next time, let the deity see the two of you in the Terran region, and there will be no affection left!"

The giant snorted coldly, didn't look at the two of them, and turned in the other direction.

Hearing this, the purple-shirted woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the white-robed man covered in blood and rushed towards the west.

Sensing the movement here, although there were still three Demon Venerables and dozens of high-level demons in the Demon God Realm around, none of them dared to approach, but they fled one after another.

After a while, the screams, shouts, and fighting sounded again.

The three-headed, six-armed giant had already put away his Dharma appearance and turned into an ordinary-looking Shura monk, who was an aquatic being.

And Ironhead, Xiaoqing, Chiyang, and Silver-necked Ape once again began to slaughter in this demon stronghold.

Half an hour later, four fierce beasts that appeared out of thin air disappeared at the same moment.

Corpses were everywhere, and the strong smell of blood spread hundreds of miles away!

Three hours later.

The sky is getting dark, and the remnant sun is like blood.

In the other nearest demon stronghold, the sound of fighting and rushing was heard again.

This time, the sound of the fight lasted for more than an hour before it was over.

Then, groups of demon monks, groups of demonic beasts wearing stars and moons fled in all directions.

The aquatic figure mingled with a group of low-level monks who had fled, and rushed towards the next demon stronghold.

In his heart, he secretly wondered, three attacks in succession, making such a big move, not a single monk from the Demon Ancestor realm appeared, and the upper-level Demon Venerable only met one, could it be said that with such a demon army, he could besiege Silver Light City for several months?

"Stop, those who dare to take a step forward without an order will be killed!"

A loud voice came from afar.

There were already thousands of demon monks gathered in front of them, including more than a dozen Demon God Realm Cunzài, but they all looked helplessly at the brightly lit city gate tower in the distance, not daring to approach.

This demon stronghold is completely different from the previous three, as if it is a small city, the thick city wall made of bluestone is a hundred zhang high, and the forbidden aura around the city wall flickers.

On the tall and majestic city gate tower, rows of demon guards in black armor stretched their bows and arrows, staring at the many demon cultivators under the city who were panicked by the six gods and masters.

In addition to these black-armored guards, there are also many gold-armored and silver-armored guards roaming around the city gate.

Quietly let go of his divine sense and swept around, this small boxy city was about a hundred miles long and wide, and all around it was surrounded by the city wall about a hundred feet high, leaving only this one city gate.

Around the city gate, bright white flames flew out from time to time, illuminating the radius of tens of thousands of zhang.

The four golden-armored guards on the tower of this city gate are all monks of the Demon Venerable realm, and one of them is still a high-level Demon Venerable.

Obviously, this stronghold is where the high-level combat power of the demon race gathers.

More and more demon monks fled from afar, and after more than an hour, tens of thousands of monks had gathered under the city gate.

But the monk on the tower of the gate did not open the gate in the slightest.

The three demon strongholds that the aquatic entered before, the entrances and exits all have special prohibitions specially used to identify the identity of the demons, if it weren't for the Tiangang evil qi in the aquatic body, it was originally a kind of demonic qi, but I was afraid that it would also be recognized.

The prohibition of this stronghold is far better than the other three strongholds, and these guards can't be worried that Terran monks will infiltrate the city, so it can only mean that they are waiting for something.

What can you wait for?

It can only be a higher-level demon race, and the answer is almost obvious!

It seems that in this city, there are either no Demon Ancestor Realm Beings, or these Demon Realm masters are secretly discussing something, and they don't want to be disturbed.

In such a heavily guarded city, it is naturally impossible for the aquatic beings to kill as much as before, and the reason why they stay in this city honestly is just to take advantage of the chaos to infiltrate the city to thoroughly understand the situation of the demons, and then plan how to return to Silver Light City next.

But looking at the current situation, maybe something will happen, if there are a few masters of the Demon Ancestor realm who are secretly discussing something in the city, it will be a little dangerous for them to sneak into the city again.

Thinking of this, Shui Sheng couldn't help but think about it, but if he looked closely, there were only those who rushed here from afar, but none of the monks were willing to leave the city, and if he acted in the opposite way, he would attract attention.

Turning his head to look at the heavily guarded guards on the city gate, Shui Sheng became murderous for a while.

The heart moved at will, the mana in the body boiled instantly, his hands rubbed in front of his chest, and he shouted: "The wind rises!"

A suffocating huge spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and suddenly there was a violent wind in the void, smoke and dust, flying sand and stones, with the aquatic life as the center, a huge bright white vortex was born out of thin air, and hundreds of monks around were the first to be swept into the whirling whirlpool, and the whirlpool swayed upward, whining and rushing straight to the city gate tower.

When the wind rose, the forbidden aura around the city gate flickered and buzzed, and on the city gate tower, the faces of the four gold-armored guards changed, and they were about to take action, but there was a snow in front of them, and the whirlpool was already less than two hundred zhang away from the city gate tower.

A powerful force that swirled rapidly rushed out of the whirlpool, and a black-armored guard on the city gate tower involuntarily flew towards the whirlpool.

The golden-armored guard at the head shouted angrily, raised his whole body strength, raised his right hand, and slapped it at the whirlpool.

A huge palm shadow of a black flame tumbling was born out of thin air, hitting the rapidly rotating whirlpool, and with a loud "boom", the palm shadow instantly collapsed, but the whirlpool was still undiminished, and continued to fly towards the city gate tower.

At the same time, under the city gate, a four-foot-long five-colored flying sword suddenly shot out, and with a flash of colored light, it brushed the ground and slashed between the necks of the golden-armored guards led by it, and a good head suddenly flew into the sky.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)