Chapter 108: The Disaster of the Demon Domain that has not been encountered in a thousand years

At the same time, it was not only Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City who locked the three alien races. Fastest updates

Qinglong Kotai has the children of the Demon Emperor.

Behind the crowd of the Suzaku Gate riot, there were also two leaders of the Qinghong Luanwei who had transformed into a robbery realm cultivator.

It's not that they perceive that the alien race has the intention of retreating, but in the eyes of the six, they are the ones who must be eliminated. No matter what the victory or defeat is between the two saints above the Nine Heavens, this 10,000-year-old reappearance has stirred up the world's chickens and dogs, but the ubiquitous alien race must be killed today!

Without any warning, perhaps the gazes of Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City were a foreshadowing, and when they looked at the three aliens, the butcher knife and the trapping immortal sword slashed at the same time.

The sword that had killed the pseudo-saint and the sword that had connected the sword saint had such terrifying power when the two of them had adjusted their cultivation to the extreme, the answer to this question, countless people of the demon clan under the Fusang tree finally witnessed it with their own eyes.

Regardless of whether they still had the intention to witness this scene in the Heavenly Waterfall Disaster, whether they still had the intention of witnessing this scene and fled towards the other three giant halls, this answer was destined to leave an indelible trace in the Baili Cloud Palace.

This trace can't be washed away by the waterfall.

Time does not fade.

Because the target of this sword and sword was originally the demon emperor in the yellow python robe.

A saint.

But now, the sword of the slashing saint fell on the three alien races who were unaware of it in advance and hurriedly responded, and the result can be imagined.

The bloody sword light of the butcher's knife and the divine sword qi of the trapped immortals turned into two horizontal lines, one red and one white, cutting off hundreds of waterfalls hanging from the nine heavens, and slashing the three alien bodies that had summoned the body protection star totem in front of him, and then fled away.

It's like the horizon disappearing into the sky.

But the strange thing is that the sword light and sword qi disappeared, and only two alien corpses were left in the rainstorm waterfall. After the alien race led by him was beheaded, the whole person turned into a pool of water and flowed silently in front of the stone steps of the ruins of the giant hall.

"The mirror is empty and real, this is not his real body!" Luo Changfeng, who stood with his knife closed, felt deeply regretful.

"It's the moon in the well!" Muyun Sword City raised his eyes and looked around, releasing his perception but gaining nothing.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes.

He dealt with the Moon Hidden Mirror Man in the Well more than once.

Whether it was in the Wind and Snow Silver City, or the Sword Casting City, or today's Baili Cloud Palace, there was never a chance to face these two people head-on.

He couldn't estimate how the strength of the Moon Hidden Mirror Man in the well was compared to the predecessors of the Heavenly Sword, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that the golden cicada's ability to shed its shell was the best in the world.

Because he and Mu Yun Jiancheng couldn't tell the truth from the fake before they made a move. Now that I think about it, the ability of the Moon Hidden Mirror Man in the Well to be fake and real is a little too terrifying!

Seeing that the alien race died and fled, His Majesty the Demon Emperor was entrusted by the Divine Guidance Realm Sage who looked very much like Bai Zhiqiu, the master of the Demon Gate in the past, and had no time to care about him, and used the wind and thunder wings to protect Ji Meng Cheng under his wings from being harmed by the Heavenly Waterfall.

Taking advantage of the gap between Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City, the wind and thunder wings flapped, rolling up two waterfall tornadoes hundreds of meters long.

The tornado sucked the two of them in, and they tried to flee into the distance.

The speed of the waterfall tornado is extremely fast, and it floats out in an instant.

For this reason, Luo Changfeng and the two who were recruited could only watch, but there was nothing they could do.

Although the recruitment process is very short, it may only be in a moment. However, at this moment, for the White Tiger Demon Shuai who had cultivated into a Tribulation Realm, it was probably enough for him to escape from the Hundred Miles Cloud Palace.

At that time, it will be too late to pursue it.

Fortunately, the three aliens were locked, as well as the children of the Demon Emperor and the two leaders of the Qinghong Luanwei Sect. Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City recruited them, but the four of them had not yet made a move.

Having chosen a position before this so-called abdication ceremony, it is not easy to get out unharmed.

After all, it also depends on whether the four demon clan masters allow it or not.

It's unfortunate.

Lin'er, Huang'er, Yinyou, Gongsha...... As witnesses to the natural disasters suffered by millions of people in the 600-mile Peerless Cloud Ridge for thousands of years, the pair of siblings who regarded the people as sons and the two leaders with the longest generation in the Demon Domain were obviously unwilling to let go of the culprits who tried to form an alliance with the alien race, destroy the peace, and kill their fellow clansmen.

The waterfall tornado escaped extremely fast, and the two figures of Yin and Gong Sha were faster.

I saw that the leader of the Qingluan Guard led the way with a halberd, and it soared out of a hundred-zhang long cold light, and smashed down towards the waterfall tornado above the void.

The cold mangs were like knives, slashing the waterfall tornado, revealing the two figures of the handsome white tiger and the prime minister Ji Meng.

After being exposed, before the demon handsome White Tiger with wind and thunder wings on his back could make a move, the immortal lock in the hands of Gong Xu, the leader of the Red Luanwei who was already waiting on the side, stretched out, and the snake wrapped around the two of them.

Draw the ghost to the closer.

The halberd swept and smashed into the chests of the demon handsome White Tiger and Prime Minister Ji Meng, and forcibly shook the two back.

On the Qinglong platform, Prince Lin'er had been accumulating strength for a long time, and when he saw the two betrayers flying upside down, he suddenly rose up and jumped a hundred feet high.

When approaching the demon handsome white tiger, Lin'er burst out with the power of the unicorn arm, grabbed the pair of wind and thunder wings that ranked eighth on the divine weapon list with his bare hands, and then kicked out with his right leg towards the back of the white tiger demon handsome.

The sound of bone cracking accompanied by the tragic cry of the white tiger demon handsome came into his ears, and Prince Lin'er's full force hit almost half of the demon handsome white tiger's wind and thunder wings.

With a bang, the two people who were tied by the bundle of immortal locks smashed down on the Qinglong platform, shattering the stone slab, and there was no possibility of escape.

This series of actions made Luo Changfeng and Muyun Jiancheng stunned.

Not only was he surprised by Prince Lin'er's strength and speed, but those two Qinghong Luanwei leaders really deserved to be the highest-ranking generation powerhouses in the Demon Domain today.

The cultivation of the upper realm, and the tacit understanding between each other, did not leave any chance for the demon handsome white tiger to fight back from beginning to end. It can be said that they grasped the timing with great precision and flaws, which can be called perfect.

This made Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City, who had just joined forces to deal with the Demon Emperor, ashamed of themselves.

Yinyou, Gongsha, and Prince Lin'er all fell on the incomplete broad platform.

Glancing coldly at the demon handsome White Tiger and Prime Minister Ji Meng, the leader of the Qingluanwei showed a hideous face, like a golden hair's roaring face, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, sending a signal to the army outside the Baili Cloud Palace.

Coincidentally, with this long roar, the devastating and violent rain suddenly stopped.

Incredible!

Under the leafy Fusang tree, the people of the Demon Clan and the guards of the Cloud Palace who were hiding in the three giant halls cautiously looked up at the still gloomy sky, their faces full of doubts and fear.

They still didn't dare to come out of the great hall.

Because above the Nine Heavens, the Demon Emperor's body, the Golden-winged Dapeng, was still hanging there with his mouth open, which meant that the white dragon that was swallowed in his belly was not dead.

The battle between the two saints continues.

Even no one knew what was going on inside the belly of the golden-winged roc that was hundreds of miles in size.

But it is conceivable that the life-and-death struggle of the Divine Realm Saint cultivation level, even if it is observation, they are as small as ants, and they are not qualified.

Because I can't afford the aftermath.

It was a heavy rain from the heavenly vision scoop basin, which almost destroyed one-third of the Four Elephant Giant Palace, and if another snow fell, how could the millions of demon people survive?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Twelve, a demon clan boy under the Vermilion Bird Sect, stretched out his hand outside, and then his eyes showed a look of horror, and he looked up at the sky.

In a tone of desperation, he said, "It's snowing! It's really snowing......"

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