The Shence army immediately opened, although everyone was in the clouds, they were also keenly aware of a hint of danger, and there seemed to be a terrifying eye staring at them in the dark, and the whole camp seemed to be surrounded by a big murderer.

Jiang Xue stayed by with concern, Bu Bo protected him, and Mu Haoyun used the holy blood in his body to sort out the residual poison in his body.

At the same time, within the Seven Killing Legions, the entire army was full of killing intent, and the demonic qi gathered to form a black cloud, which spread for dozens of miles.

"You can't escape, I'm coming to find you..."Emperor Ming sat on the throne made of iron by the Nine Shadows God, full of banter.

There were two skulls at the top of the throne, and from time to time a bleak glow slipped down, and then was eroded by the throne, and there seemed to be a faint cry, which was creepy.

A rickety old man emerged from the darkness beside Emperor Ming, his hands behind his back, skinny, and his green eyes hairy.

He spread his corpse-like fingers, took out a clay pot, and broke off a piece of his face from the skull of the throne, and suddenly a miserable cry seemed to be faint. The strange pattern engraved on the back of the throne resembles a spider's web, on which an eight-eyed spider lurks, it lifts a spider's foot, and flicks it lightly on the web, and the broken skull is restored to its original state.

The wailing in that skull faded away, and a low cry came from the other skull.

Boom...

The corpse-like old devil held a stone pestle, and the laughter in his mouth was hairy. The stone pestle, the clay pot was crushed, the face bones in the clay pot gradually turned into powder, the spirituality in the bones was gradually shattered, and a faint spirit qi was discharged, and it actually flowed with holy light!

These two skulls are actually the skulls of the Terran saints!

"The remnants of Qingcheng, there will be another skull on my throne..."

Emperor Ming took the clay pot and used bone powder as ink to draw a strange formation on a side of animal skin.

On the demon battlefield, five hundred demon generals and demon soldiers with different expressions seemed to be led by an inexplicable big hand, and they completed this large array in an instant, and there was no difference between it and the formation drawn by Emperor Ming.

Seven Killing Legions, Seven Evil Arrays!

The entire army was united, like a demon lord standing in the sky, brazenly attacking!

The Shence army bore the brunt of the attack, and the surging demonic qi slashed into the army like a magic knife, twisting everyone's qi into chaos.

Jiang Xue hurriedly mobilized the army and changed the formation, and everyone walked frivolously, staggering by the demonic energy.

Mu Haoyun also made a move, and an oil-paper umbrella rose one after another, isolating the demonic energy in the sky.

Bubo's dozens of arrays are like a barrier, protecting the Hidden Heaven Array.

The twelve disciples joined in unison, and even made a move, and the magic was brilliant and the emperor was in the air.

"The Seven Evil Arrays... The seven evils are one, if the demon king is in person, the human king is just the prey, and non-saints can't hide their edge..."Bu Bo sighed, feeling powerless.

The legend that the Seven Killing Legion can kill the king of people, after all, still underestimated him, even if this monstrous power comes, he doesn't dare to say that he can win steadily.

Du Xuan's eyes were blazing, he lost half of his hand in the Heavenly Machine Divine Technique duel just now, and he was planted by Emperor Ming, leaving a mark, and there was no way to completely clear it in a short period of time.

He left behind the mutilated ancient sword, and prepared to face the Seven Evil Formations alone, to lure away the demon army and create an opportunity for the Shence army.

"I'll go with you!"

Jiang Xue looked concerned, her eyes were firm, the Shence Army had the protection of the Hidden Heaven Array, as long as they left the attack range of the Seven Killing Legions, they would naturally get out of trouble, and Du Xuan, who was the bait, would inevitably be more than lucky.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Lu Qi, Kong Zhou and the others also looked resolute, while Situ Jing quietly left a flying knife on him to prevent him from escaping alone.

"Brother Du, the duel between you and me has not yet been decided, this time we will judge the winner or loser by the number of demons killed. Mu Haoyun walked in a tiger step, striding out, and could not refuse.

"This is a duel of Heavenly Machines and Divine Arts, and you can't help me. Brother Du shook his head and rejected everyone's kindness.

The secret art of heaven is mysterious and unpredictable. Peek into the source of the avenue with the body of the microscopic, and capture the natural track in the general trend.

Rolling red dust, whether it is a peddler or a pawn or a fairy, demon and beast, all of them are on this cobweb woven by fate.

It is the mystery of creation, the secret of the Divine. But anyone who peeps into the heavens will be bound by the thread of cause and effect, and if they can't break free, they will be damned!

"Take it with you, and if you don't have the enemy, you will immediately flee. Bu Bo handed over a delicate mahogany swimming fish, and then turned his head to Jiang Xue and said: "This is a secret duel, you can't help him, and even become a burden to him. ”

Jiang Xue hesitated for a moment, but finally let go of his hand. "Be careful. ”

Du Xuan smiled slightly, and said dotingly against her forehead: "Wait for me to come back." ”

"Phew!"

Ruoyu looked disgusted, and followed the army without looking back.

More than three hundred people of the Shence Army disappeared silently under the cover of the large array, Du Xuan flew rapidly in the other direction, and Emperor Ming stared at the white dots on the parchment scroll that suddenly changed direction and sneered.

"Sad emotion, another great star of the Terrans is about to fall. ”

The Seven Killing Army instantly abandoned their original goal and chased in the direction of Du Xuan, covering their tails and killing. In his eyes, there was no way for the more than 300 Divine Strategies Army to match a Bai Zi who had cultivated secret arts. Not at all at a price point.

The battle of national fortune between the two races,Before the war started, the demons had already won half of it.,The most important part of this is that the royal divination people are all dead.,All the heavenly opportunities are in the hands of the demons.,Every move of the human race can't escape the surveillance of the demons.。

And the entire demon army is hiding in the dark through this mist, waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to kill with one blow at any time!

Shout!

A blood-stained spear slashed past his ear, cutting off a strand of black hair, and the speed of the Seven Killers was amazing. Even if he stimulated Hongmeng's physical body to the extreme, he didn't get rid of them.

The giant elephant that the Emperor was riding on was already in sight, and the Seven Evil Arrays showed him their bloodthirsty fangs.

Rumble!

Du Xuan blasted the monster on his side into the air with a punch, and the texture coming from his hand made him suspicious.

It was a deformed creature, with very slender elbows and legs, and it was extremely fast. Pale and expressionless, and no emotional fluctuations were revealed.

The vitality is extremely strong, even if the veneer is blown away by the Eight Desolation Fist, it will suddenly change its physiological structure when it is hit, and use a softer part to receive the blow, while the relatively fragile bones will take the opportunity to shrink elsewhere. Dodging the fatal blow, he jumped out again in a large pit not far away to continue the pursuit.

Burst!

Du Xuan took an eerie butcher knife with his bare hands, and the cold texture made him feel in a trance for a while. An inch shot out of the pupil of Broken Delusion, and the Immortal Flying Knife cut off his head, and there were more burly demons of similar size, who were thrown from the large array by the eight-armed Shura one by one.

"Dead but not stiff, driven by men..."

"This state is very similar to the great demon of the East China Sea!"

The former night watchman of the Eastern Demon Clan, the leader of the Ran Yi clan, the Great Demon Dongrin, is also the same. He is in a state of confusion all day long above the East China Sea, driven by an inexplicable existence, and only instinctively moves, tirelessly searching for something day after day.

Crash~

Many iron chains suddenly stretched out from the ground, and Du Xuan pulled out a three-foot iron sword and swung his sword to slash. The bones of the Yellow Spring shine brightly, shining on the sky, so that the creatures of the land within a radius of several miles have nothing to hide.

His every move was in the calculation of the emperor, his secret technique was extremely powerful, and with the double pupil as a supplement, the Huangquan bone broke through the general trend and came straight to him.

Boom!

The armor worn by the demon general is very tough, and even the divine sword that Bu Bo has carefully built for him cannot easily break through. Countless demons surged towards him like a tide, forcing him to slow down and be surrounded by a heavy siege.

Sou!

A familiar fragrance drilled into the tip of his nose, and Situ Jing's clothes fluttered, fluttering like a fairy. Walking leisurely on the thousands of flying knives, the flying knives hidden in his waist gradually disappeared, and Situ Jing was replaced by the secret method.

Whoosh!

Thousands of flying knives ploughed the ground, and the monsters in the front row fell instantly, and the prehistoric forbidden method of thousands of imperial weapons deprived them of vitality, but the five hundred demon clans were one, and even the forbidden method of Qingcheng had no way to completely kill them.

The monster bones creaked and twisted into an eerie stance, and the throwing knives were expelled from their bodies before they rushed at them again in a strange pose.

Shout!

Countless blood lines shot out from Du Xuan's side, submerging between the eyebrows of the monsters, these demons were cut off by Situ Jing's bones, and the essence of their bodies was sucked away by the blood lines, and then they fell on their backs.

"Hee-hee~"

Ruoyu jumped out of the bloodline realm and winked at him, she stepped on Bubo's volley void crossing platform, and walked out of the redwood swimming fish in reverse.

Du Xuan had a headache, needless to say, that person also came.

Sure enough, an oil-paper umbrella fluttered, and Mu Haoyun was like a rising sun, magnificent. The holy power under his feet is surging, and the holy blood forms a broad avenue, and he walks in the air, like an emperor inspecting the territory.

Bi Fang muttered, and the light wheel transformed by the emperor's fate carried the fate of the entire empire and confronted Huangquan Bone.

"I seem to be a little redundant?"

Mu Haoyun looked at the two beauties beside Du Xuan with some embarrassment.

"Bird walker, you still owe me a lot of money, but don't die. ”

"Haha, what's the fear of the sword mountain and the sea of fire?

Woo~

There were bursts of ghost crying and howling sounds from the Seven Evil Arrays, like the wailing of living beings, like the coming of the heavens, which was terrifying.

Burst!

Emperor Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he used the sage's head to command the army of the Seven Evils, as his arm pointed out. He also used the demon pattern carved by the existence in the Demon God Prison to win Du Xuan's hand.

He was born with heavy pupils and different bones, he is a natural emperor who is rare in 10,000 years, all the general trends are just playthings in front of him, and he can move the silk thread of fate at will.

But when these people appeared together, he noticed a trace of abnormality, and the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao began to change in an unfavorable direction. He immediately tried to find out Du Xuan's true name, but his past and future were instantly eaten by the Heavenly Secret Technique, and he only vaguely saw a piece of chaos.

Rise~

The demon's blood easily corroded his luan, melting a large hole in the giant elephant's back, and the bones were visible. The giant elephant went berserk and trampled the surrounding demon generals into meatloaf.

"Fate is intertwined, where there is chaos, Father, the person you are looking for, I have found it..."

Rumble!

Mu Haoyun opened and closed, and the holy power was surging. Destroying the withering and decaying between the gestures of the hand, like a god brazenly attacking, countless demons ambushed at the feet of the corpses.

If it rains, Situ Jing's two daughters are ethereal and immortal, and the two cooperate very tacitly.

Situ Jing stepped on the slender flying knife, swimming in the bloodline realm, her Must-hit Divine Endowment was extremely powerful, often throwing out a flying knife, and a piece of demons fell, and then was harvested by the bloodline.

Du Xuan was finally free to deal with the Huangquan bone in the air, he held his sword and rushed to the sky, the four swords of the Emperor, Taiming, Qingming, and Xuanti drew out the majestic power of heaven and earth, like four heavenly canopies stacked on top of each other, terrifying!

Ling Xiao swordsmanship, Nan Xizi deduced thirteen swords from the black jade book, and he can only barely use the fourth sword at present, but this is terrifying enough.

The monstrous sword intent was raging, the heavens and the earth rioted, and the four swords of Ling Xiao flooded the heavens, as if they wanted to penetrate the sky and destroy the heavens and the earth.

The emperor looked at the four of them from top to bottom, and his heavy pupils seemed to be hiding another world.

"Don't look him in the eye!"

Du Xuan reminded him, but he was still a step too slow, and the Heavenly Secret Technique of the Emperor Ming was one step ahead of him. The Seven Evil Arrays revealed all kinds of visions, like the resurrection of the Demon Lord, blocking his four swords at the cost of one hand.

He coughed up blood and flew upside down, and was slapped into the soil by the Demon Lord's other big hand, and the Heavenly Secret Technique of the Emperor also followed.

If it rained, Situ Jing's two daughters were hit one after another, staggering, and they couldn't stand steadily. Mu Haoyun has the light wheel protector of the emperor's fate, and the imperial qi is not exhausted, and the emperor can't get close.

But it blinded his five senses, causing his mind to be cloudy, his soul to be dull, to see the road clearly, and to fall from the sky.

Fortunately, there is also the protection of the immortal Bi Fang's oil-paper umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella has its own extraordinary origin, so that the surrounding demons will not be able to get close in a short time.

Du Xuan struggled to get up, and sat down with one of the few Lingqi disks, the dust star body shone brightly, the breath of Hongmeng roamed, and the chaotic realm spread out, ignoring the things outside his body. Sit in the air and have a magical duel with the Emperor and the Underworld!

Everything in the world is as small as a sand and a stone, and as large as the heavens and all worlds. Everyone has his trajectory, everyone's trajectory is a straight line, every person you meet, every thing you do, every thought, you will tie a knot in this line called the trajectory of destiny.

Thousands of threads of fate are woven into an intricate web, and the secret art of heavenly machines is to find the past of each thread in these nets and infer his future.

The trajectory of Emperor Ming's fate is even thicker than others, like a big net, only self, no one else has any intersection. Drag all the tracks associated with him into the net.

He is like a demon spider lurking in this big web, with dark eyes and cold feet, stirring the web of fate and dragging the thread of fate of the two daughters into the web, as if hunting, to cut off their fate trajectory and strangle them in their sleep.

Laugh at!

His hunting net was entangled, and Du Xuan opened his eyes of the candle cloud! Closing his eyes is yin, and opening his eyes is yang! The secret art of the demon race is also unstoppable!

Emperor Ming looked at him with heavy pupils, only to see that his back was hazy, and there was chaos in front of him, and he couldn't see the future clearly.