For the breath of the Eight Desolations Karma Fire, I believe that in today's entire human interface, no one will be more familiar with the four-armed demon, which has been suppressed under the Eight Desolation Pagoda for thousands of years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this tower is like intimate clothing.

At this time, a blood-colored light flew from the direction of the black and red pillar of fire, and came straight to the front of the demon.

"Subordinates meet the Demon Venerable!" The demon immediately knelt down for the demon, and then said: "Demon Venerable, the demon lord rebelled, and his subordinates were invincible, please ask the Demon Venerable to take action to quell the rebellion!"

"Hmph!" the demon snorted softly, and it resounded like thunder, and then I said, "Besides, you are not lightly injured!"

After that, he asked him to take a big mouth and spew out a cloud of pitch-black true demon qi, which was directly attached to the right arm of the demon head, causing it to have white bones and flesh, and breeding two demon arms, and at the same time, the state of this demon head was also restored to the best period.

"Thank you, Demon Venerable!" the demon was overjoyed, and immediately bowed his head and thanked him.

"It's okay, now in the Nether Realm, there are very few of my Holy Clan, and the deity can also be protected, and there must be no more losses, and you yourself will have to pay more attention in the future!" the demon replied solemnly.

"Subordinates obey the teachings!" the adversary bowed deeply.

"Hmm!" the demon replied, raising his gaze at random and looking at the warband in the distance.

On the battlefield at this moment, Qiyun's cultivation was still inferior after all, and the Eight Desolation Karma Fire only lasted for a moment before it was completely devoured by the Eight Desolation Demon Flames. The power of the Demon Flame at this time seems to be the end of the powerful crossbow, but despite this, it is still not to be underestimated.

The Eight Desolation Demon Flames, but in just an instant, flooded all the monks, and suddenly formed a vast black sea.

Ye Xiaochai Qiyun and the three of them were hiding in the Spell-Destroying Golem, and they bore the brunt of the attack, so they naturally suffered the most violent impact. Although the Eight Desolation Pagoda in the hands of the withered soul is now just a remnant treasure, it is naturally much inferior to the treasure of the Zhenzong that was the Yin Yang Sect back then, although it is also much stronger than the ancient treasure left over from the ancient period. But now Ye Xiaochai's Magic Extermination Golem, after his training with a variety of rare treasures, is not comparable to the Golem of the year.

I saw that the magic exterminator golem was shining with golden light in the demon flames, his hands were raised in front of his chest, his palms were separated by some distances, and a golden sword lotus bloomed in the center, which was his spiritual weapon, the lotus sword.

At the same time, a sword burst out from the sword lotus, rushing away the rolling demon flame, and then slashing down with a sword, causing the demon flame to split from top to bottom, and while the demon flame had not yet been bridged, the golem golden light quickly escaped from the gap.

Not only the three of them, but some of the monks also found this gap that suddenly opened, only to see a ray of light flying out of it. Most of these monks were embarrassed, and even worse, they only came out of the Yuan Infant, and their bodies were destroyed in the demonic flames, and only the best ones such as Xingyao Ye Zongshuo and Zhao Tianya were in a better situation.

After the Demon Flame stabilized, most of the people reunited with Ye Xiaochai and confronted the Demon Withered Soul again, even though the strength of the two sides was far apart, but now there was no way to retreat, and some of the only Yuan Ying and the frightened monks were left, so they directly turned their heads and withdrew from the Demon Tomb, and flew away, seeing that there were more than a dozen people in the past.

Ye Xiaochai turned his head and glanced at those who had fled, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad at the moment, and indeed, in his heart, he felt that now with them and without them were basically the same. But what is intriguing is that there is a hint of pity in his eyes.

Watching those monks flee one by one, the remaining monks were also ready to move, after all, the enemy in front of them was not something they could contend with. The eyes of these thoughtful people kept wandering over Ye Xiaochai and a few others, as if they were looking for a better opportunity to get out.

Sure enough, as Ye Xiaochai expected, he saw that the demonic flame turned into a demon dragon again under a burst of tumbling, and swooped towards the few people who fled.

I saw that the more than ten people were once again engulfed by the demonic flames, none of them were spared, and Yuan Ying never escaped, and even the screams could not be heard.

However, it was only the first battle, and they had suffered such a big setback, Xing Yao and the others all felt a chill, they were worthy of being a monk in the Transformation Period, and their brows were not something that they could touch.

Just when everyone was waiting, they saw that after the demon dragon circled around, it was summoned back by the demonized withered soul, and did not attack them here.

The withered soul held the tower base of the Eight Desolation Towers in his hand, and his eyes fell on Qiyun's body, to be precise, on the other section of the Eight Desolation Towers, the pupils that were no different from dead fish actually revealed a rare trace of essence. Then his eyes turned and fell on Ye Xiaochai's body.

"I know you!" said the withered soul, unexpectedly.

Ye Xiaochai felt inexplicable, and replied with a slight smile: "Dry soul Taoist friends are really good at laughing, by the way! Now it should be called seniors, all the Taoist friends here, who doesn't know the seniors!"

"That's not what the old man is referring to. The corners of the withered soul's mouth curled, and his puppet-like face showed a cold smile, and then he actually used the words of the Holy Heaven Continent to say, "Now...... You know what I mean!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaochai Qiyun's life was extraordinary, and they were all taken aback in their hearts, the three of them glanced at each other, and they could see the doubts in each other's eyes, it was obvious that the other party was just occupying the shell, and it was no longer the soul of the withered old demon.

The people who knew the words of the Holy Heaven in this realm, in addition to the three of them, were the four-armed demons, and the demon who escaped from the Evil Wind Valley would most likely also understand. The demonized withered soul standing in front of him could not be the incarnation of the four-armed demon at all, because if it was really the incarnation of this demon, it would be impossible to make a heavy hand to his subordinates, this sixth mysterious person who knew the language of the Holy Heaven, and the other party also claimed to recognize Ye Xiaochai, which really made them rack their brains and couldn't understand it!

Ye Zongshuo, Xingyao and the rest of the people couldn't help but cast suspicious and questioning glances at Ye Xiaochai, and at the same time, they also raised a little vigilance. This had to worry them, especially the incomprehensible words spoken by the demonized dry soul, which made them feel that Ye Xiaochai seemed to know something else, which made them feel inexplicably deceived in their hearts, as if there was a road of no return in front of them, and they were being brought in step by step.

Faced with those questioning eyes, Ye Xiaochai and the three didn't want to pay attention to it. In fact, they didn't want to explain this at all, because the dry soul in front of them was not a dry soul, which had already made them a little unexpected, how could they have time to pay attention to others.