"Then you go to die!"

There is no joy or sorrow in all returns, and it burns itself.

A terrifying coercion swept through the Eternal Night City, and all the monks felt the sky fall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Heavenly Demon Sound!"

The Demon Lord encounters his former enemy and attacks with all his might.

A magic sound rune flew out, shaking the demonic qi and turning into hundreds of sound killing demon knives. These are invisible blades that can penetrate matter and shake people's internal organs into pulp, which is extremely vicious.

"The Golden Lion's Roar!"

Wangui immediately used the magic power of Buddhism.

He took a deep breath, roared hard, poured out golden sound waves, and turned into a fierce lion, his mane flying, roaring the mountains and rivers. The sound was so loud that it was as deafening as thunder, tearing apart the demonic sound.

This roar was too terrifying, instantly enveloping the Eternal Night City, the earth cracked, the houses collapsed, and all the Immortal Venerables exploded on the spot, even the Immortal King Monk vomited blood wildly, and his breath was sluggish.

"No—"

The Demon Lord was furious, his eyes blood-red.

This city of eternal night is what he has run little by little, and after 100,000 years of ups and downs, it is his beloved home. Now that the city has collapsed, and nine out of ten of the residents of the Northern Regions have died on the spot, he is almost crazy.

"Shadow Demon Fake Body!"

The Demon Lord raised his hand and struck out a magic talisman seal.

The shadows behind him surged, spewing out hundreds of fake bodies, all over the directions, and the movements were vivid, covering the actions of the real body.

Wan Guiyi sneered unceremoniously: "Even if you learn so many magical powers, what if you don't have any beginners! The real Shadow Demon Fake Body Technique, making a clone is not only confusing, but also has a certain combat power!"

"Blood Demon Slayer!"

The Demon Lord ignored it and suddenly attacked.

The wrist was slit, and a stream of blood shot out, mixed with a blood-colored divine rune, turning into a small blood sword, sharp and incomparably sharp, as fast as red thunder. Moreover, the sword exudes strange magic power, which can make the opponent's blood flow backwards and explode to death.

"I said you didn't get started!"

"Little Blood Technique!"

Wangui Yi's backhand is a red light.

In the light, a heart rune flew out, turning into the size of a Dan furnace in the blink of an eye, and with a sharp suck, it swallowed the Demon Lord's blood sword into it.

"Let me take a look, the supernatural power is the usage!" Wan Guiyi raised his hand and squeezed it, and the heart runes thumped, and the blood of the Demon Lord flowed in it, as a primer, exuding suffocating power.

"How is that possible!" the Demon Lord was like thunder, and cold sweat flowed. His heart was uncontrollable, beating wildly, and his blood was running wildly. It was as if there was an invisible force that pinched the heart......

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The Demon Lord's heart bursts.

It was a terrible pain, a despair approaching death.

"I've lost......" The Demon Lord only felt a chill hit him, and his own vitality collapsed like a flood. He took out a few seven-rank pills, which were all healing pills refined by Qin Li, and swallowed them all, but they failed to repair the heart, but only delayed the time of death.

The structure of the human body is complex, flesh injuries are easy to treat, bone injuries are difficult to heal, and internal injuries of the five organs are even worse. And the eyebrows and the heart of the divine court, the heart of the sea of blood, the umbilicus dantian, are the three treasures of the human body, once damaged, almost hopeless, the seven pins of the pill are useless.

"Jun Shang lost!"

In the city of eternal night, there are still remnants of monks.

The left and right phases, the east and west generals, the drunken fairy king and others are all going to be defeated.

In their hearts, the Demon Lord is a god-like existence, and now that he has been defeated in a few moves, and the entire Eternal Night City has been killed and wounded, it is like eating dinner happily at home, and suddenly the sky falls, how can this be accepted.

"Father!" Ye whispered in a hurry, in order to save the Demon King, he pulled out the Daimei Mandarin Duck Knife, and tried his best to kill Wanguiyi.

"Immeasurable ants!" Wan Guiyi flicked his fingers, and it was an incomparable force, like a mountain peak toppling, and a meteor falling to the ground, enough to crush Ye Qingyu.

"Stay away from my daughter!"

"Never overtake the birth wheel!"

The Demon Lord's anger exploded, burning Shouyuan, and he just carried the pain of his heart's tearing, condensed a thousand feet of night roulette, which was suddenly compressed into the size of a plate, surrounded his fist, and bombarded out with all his might.

This is the strongest move he has realized based on the experience of the Black Sky Demon Emperor, although it is no longer as magnificent as before, but the highly compressed demonic qi can easily tear the space.

"One step, the mountains and rivers are broken!"

Wangui looked cold and stepped out.

This kick was wrapped in the power of destruction, and the strength swept in all directions, directly wiping out the small half of the Eternal Night City. And the Demon Lord bore the brunt of it, and the Never-Forever Life Wheel was blown up on the spot, and his right hand was instantly crushed and evaporated.

Bang!

The Demon Lord slammed to the ground.

He had never been so embarrassed, his heart was shattered, his right arm was gone, the city of Eternal Night that he had worked so hard to manage was destroyed, and his subordinates who had accumulated for many years were almost dead. The cry of her daughter still lingered in her ears, tearing her heart.

"It's all over!" Wan Gui stepped down, to end everything.

"No, it's not over!"

"Little Darkness!"

The Demon Lord threw all his might, the final blow.

In an instant, a thick darkness spread, enveloping the City of Eternal Night, devouring the starlight aurora, and plunging the heavens and the earth into silence and despair.

"King Kong clapped angrily!"

Wangui is a palm to the sky.

The palm burst out with blazing Buddha light, fierce and solemn, purifying the demonic energy, tearing through this piece of darkness in an instant, revealing the face of the Eternal Night City again.

The demon lords on the ground have disappeared, not only that, but including Ye Qingyu, many of the remaining immortal kings of the Northern Regions have all disappeared. It seemed to evaporate in an instant, without a trace.

Chen Ruhu was surprised: "Why are these natives gone?"

Wan Guiyi sneered: "They used the Dark Escape Technique, which is an extremely rare demonic supernatural ability that can hide their aura with the help of night, and even I can't find out where they went." ”

Chen Rulong thought for a while and proposed: "That Demon Lord is seriously injured and dying, and he can't fly far at all, we can send a team of people to search for it in a carpet way, and absolutely cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

Wangui nodded: "Send ten disciples to collect the Eternal Night Demon Lord, kill the natives of the Northern Regions, and the rest of me will go to the Western Regions and harvest the academy!"

The people divided their forces again.

Ten celestials stayed in the Northern Regions to hunt down the Demon Lord and his party.

Wan Guiyi led a large army to the Western Regions, wanting to hunt the master.

……

Northland!

Ice and snow, starless in the dark.

The deeper you go, the more you don't see the light of day, and it's dark all year round.

An inky black light turned into the sky, as if it was integrated with the night, without any breath or sound, the speed was extremely fast, and the naked eye and divine thoughts could not catch the traces, which was extremely weird.

Suddenly!

The light fell to the ground.

revealed the dying Demon Lord, as well as many Immortal Kings of the Northern Regions.

The Demon Lord's body was severely injured, his heart was shattered, and his vitality was visibly lost, but there was still a remnant of the power of ten thousand returns to one in the broken arm, and he invaded the five internal organs again: "You guys go quickly, leave me alone." Keep flying north, you can reach the edge of the world, where there is a gray mist, as long as you enter it, the celestial beings will not be able to help you. ”

"Father, don't speak, otherwise the injury will get worse and worse!" Ye Qingyu burst into tears and hurriedly took out a few seven-pin pills. These are all life-saving measures prepared by Qin Li for her, just to prevent accidents.

"The elixir is still yours to keep ......" The Demon Lord coughed lightly, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person fainted, his body became colder and colder, and he was about to die.

"Father!" Ye whispered almost burst into tears, and hurriedly took out a cyan jade bottle from the storage bag, which was the immortal biomass purified by Qin Li, and after feeding it to the Demon Lord, he barely maintained his life, but it only delayed death.

The Drunken Immortal King said anxiously: "Our top priority is to get out of here, if those celestials chase after us, we will definitely die." ”

"Okay! Let's go to the edge of the world. Ye Qingyu picked up the Demon Lord, took the remnants of his subordinates, and went all the way to the north.

The deeper you go into the northern region, the colder the climate becomes, the starlight begins to dim, and the extreme eyes are all stretching snow-capped mountains, which are so cold that the monks can't bear them.

"It's cold!"

The Demon Lord slowly awakened.

Ye whispered with joy: "Father, it's so good that you're awake!"

"Give up on me! I really don't have much to live. "The Demon Lord's eyes were dim, glowing with unwillingness, he was obviously about to embark on a smooth path of cultivation, but he fell here, fate really played a big joke on him.

Gradually, the Demon Lord felt a deadly cold, and if it had been before, I wouldn't have been afraid of the cold of the North. But now he was dying, bleeding profusely, and his body was as cold as a corpse.

Ye Qingyu also sensed the situation of the Demon Lord, and said in a panic: "It's not good, my father's body temperature is dropping rapidly, we have to find a place to escape the cold." ”

"Look, there's a hut ahead!" the drunken fairy pointed to the distance, where there was a wooden hut, covered with snow, and there was a warm fire from the window, like the color of hope, which stood out in the cold night.