The sun is thinning, and the fortune is weakening. The majestic Chicheng, the lights are sparse, and the scene of prosperity is no longer prosperous. Thousands of demons, blocking the roads of the imperial city on all sides. And in the Imperial Mausoleum of Yanran Mountain, Beichen Yuanhuang is deeply unwilling, he is not as mediocre as the king of the dead country, why will he lead to the death of the country?

However, when the crisis comes, it is never postponed because of personal feelings. One step at a time, the earth is shaken, and the dust is raised. Beichen Yuanhuang looks back and sees that the Demon Lord Yama Drought has arrived strongly!

Aragami slashed and resisted on his shoulder, and he wanted to trap the Akagi soldiers, and the Enma Drought Fish, who came here first to collect the dragon qi, unexpectedly met the main lord of the dynasty, and immediately sneered: "The emperor in the city is actually fake? However, it doesn't matter, whether it's true or not, you have to die today!"

The demonic aura is surging, and the killing machine is desperate. In the face of the arrogant and indisputable Yama Drought, Beichen Yuanhuang had a thousand calculations, but it was difficult to do so.

The fierce knife is facing each other, and the power of Wan Jun is unstoppable, and the stone statues of the imperial tombs are exploded. Although Beichen Yuanhuang urged the extreme heaven and earth to change, the difference in the foundation was like a moat, and it was completely difficult to defeat the boundless demonic qi. In an instant of life and death, at first glance, the imperial tomb dragon burst out, broke the remnants of the dynasty, and wanted to protect the last emperor.

The Yama Drought Fish came with the intention of dragon qi, how could Beichen Yuanhuang succeed?

"Can't go!"

The sound fell, the sword life demon flame burned the gods, and the black dragon shadow disk bit off the immature dragon qi in the air, devouring it into the abdomen and storing it, but there was still a section of the dragon body integrated into the body of the Beichen Yuanhuang.

However, Beichen Yuanhuang, whose strength has skyrocketed by several percent and his strength has increased greatly, is more aware of the difference in strength between the two sides, and it is impossible to calculate it. Not daring to slack off in the slightest, with the help of the dragon's qi explosion to rush to Yu Wei, Beichen Yuanhuang accelerated with the intention of seizing the road and escaping. At this moment, I saw a yellow talisman wrapped in a sword descend from the sky, inserted into the formation to block the fierce sword of the Yan Demon.

Suddenly, outsiders came to help, and in order to incorporate half of the dragon qi into the demon source, the eyes of the Yama Drought Owl changed, and he never chased it out after all.

And in the wilderness of Chicheng, the carriage was galloping, and it ran dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye before stopping. The yellow rune and white cloth wrapped around the human body, and the ugly appearance of the coolie wolf caught his eyes, but Beichen Yuanhuang didn't bother to pay attention to it, just looked at the black gauze, and said: "Thank you for the rescue, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"It's just a person who doesn't want to see the demon world rampant. ”

Reluctance to reveal real names...... The male voice coming out of the car was very young, revealing a gloomy and sophisticated voice, which made Beichen Yuanhuang's heart sink, and his doubts were even more vigilant: "The Northern Regions are cooperating with the Central Plains, and your Excellency's strength is promising, why don't you fight against the Demon Realm together?"

"Helping you is only my personal interest, and I have no need to explain anything else. Beichen Yuanhuang, let's do it for yourself. ”

The alliance on the surface is to use the Xenomorphic Demon Realm to eradicate the great enemy of the Central Plains. Covert subversion is where the true intention of the pampong lies. Without any intention of saying more, Huanyu Qizang ordered the coolies to be wolves, and without waiting for Beichen Yuanhuang to ask, the entire carriage had turned into white smoke and disappeared.

The feeling of life and death being manipulated by others made Beichen Yuanhuang heartbroken. The young king of the independent wilderness forest road, kneeling down to the dust, holding the soil with five fingers and oozing blood.

"Whoever it is...... If you use the Beichen lineage, you have to pay the price!"

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The vision of the dragon qi ascending to heaven and dissipating indicates that Chicheng will no longer be blessed by the Beichen ancestral spirit, which makes the people in the city panic. After solving the obstacle and returning to the Enma Drought in the array, knowing that the time had come, the demon army with strict military discipline immediately opened the battlefield.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, three sides to each other. Ten miles away in front of the main city gate, there is only one demon and one person, but his power is even more powerful than thousands of troops.

"Futile defense. Sect Master, let me see what you are capable of. ”

"The power of the Demon Lord is also very much expected by this seat. ”

For a strong man like the Enma Drought Demon, the so-called city defense is just a joke.

Knowing that the Enma Drought Devil intended to probe the bottom, Nangong Shenyu smiled indifferently, flipped his sleeve and raised his right hand to the sky, calling out the clouds in all directions, splashing ink and being infected with poison, and the huge palm prints of dozens of zhang square were like black clouds pressing down on the city, covering the towering city.

There was a shocking explosion, but when I saw a palm in the sky, half of the city wall collapsed. The poisonous mist spread rapidly, and a terrible howl was still heard in the distance, Nangong Shenfei put his hands on his back, his gentle expression was even more ruthless, and he raised his head and said: "This battle has just begun. ”

The voice fell, and the misty white clouds scattered in the clouds, and the wind drove away the poisonous atmosphere. The extraordinary posture is airborne, the clouds are fluttering and the wind is moving, and the sky is shaking.

"Baiyun Ping Mountain does not meet, and the world and heaven are scarce. Heihe reappeared in Ming Yuefeng, and Wushuang swore to calm the turmoil. ”

Thick and ethereal clouds, cold and strong people, spreading the breath of oppression. Seeing the miserable scene, the peerless Taoist who stepped out of the dust, brushed the dust straight to the palace god, and asserted: "You are poisoning?"

"So what?"

Although he felt that his popularity was like an abyss, unfathomable, Nangong Shenfei was not flustered, he looked at Lin Wushuang fixedly, and said contemplatively: "Nangong Shenfei, don't kill nameless people." ”

"The clouds are ethereal, Lin Wushuang. ”

"Huh?!"

Having never heard of its origin, Nangong Shen's sword eyebrows frowned, and he was suspicious. The Taoist died innocently and tragically, his eyebrows were furious, he stood still in the air, his strength was spontaneous, and he was fierce and fierce, breaking the ground and attacking Nangong Shenyuan.

On the side, the Yama Drought Devil's mind moved slightly, but he deliberately spied on the reality of the two sides, and did not take the initiative to enter the game, looking at the red cloud dye who followed, and said disdainfully: "Xuanzong Yu, what can you do alone?"

"Three signs of demons. ”

Snow-white veil, so the enemy will meet again. In order to prevent drought from interfering in the battle, Chiyun dyed the three-stringed Qiqin and started to work, and Xuanzong's secret three-shot sword sound, which was unprepared for a series of attacks.

Unexpectedly, Chiyun Ran greatly improved, and the Yama Drought was not noticed for a while, and when the old power was lost and the new power was not born, he was shocked back half a step, but the burly posture was not the slightest surprise, but he smiled cruelly: "Dao Gu, compared to several other remnants, after hundreds of years, your skills have finally grown a little." ”

"Hmmm......"

But seeing that the Enma Drought was unharmed, Chiyun Ran already knew it in his heart, and his own strength was still far behind, so he was more cautious and vigilant.

On the other side, the double strong number of tricks are tentative, and each has a number of depths. Whisk the dust and swayed the white clouds, Lin Wushuang's offensive suddenly turned, and his body landed steadily: "Chiyun Ran, go and help your fellow practitioner." ”

"This ......"

Leaving Lin Wushuang alone to meet the enemy, how can Chiyun Ran feel at ease...... However, Lin Wushuang insisted: "Trust me. This battle is not for you to participate in, so leave quickly. ”

"Lin Wushuang, be careful. "I understand that Lin Wushuang has made up his mind, and staying here any longer is just a drag. Chiyun dyed his heart, and then turned into Changhong and ran to the location of Jiufangqi.

The alliance between the Rainbow and the Demon Realm, how can they be afraid of adding an extra Red Cloud Dye?

Seeing this, the Yama Drought Devil did not stop him, and while guarding against the strong enemy who had not shown up so far, he said with a high fighting spirit: "Killing a strong person is more exciting than destroying an organization." Lin Wushuang, what do you want?"

"Fight without fear, undefeated in a single battle. ”

"This seat has no intention of fighting in groups. Nangong Sect Master, this time it's up to you. ”

"The Demon Lord has a good plan. ”

The cold light flashed in his eyes, but Nangong Shenfei did not refuse, stepped forward to face Lin Wushuang, and deliberately said excitedly: "But if you fight alone, why should I be afraid? ”

"Surrender? Sect Master, you can't defeat you in three moves, Lin Wushuang committed suicide on the spot!"

The sunset is slanting and the west wind is slow. Falling proudly, the dust is waving, the cloud sleeves are fluttering, Lin Wushuang's body is steady, his eyes are cold, the cloud palm absorbs the earth's qi, and the qi seems to return to the root endlessly, it is the heaven and earth to return to the root!

"The clouds are cloudy. ”

Three tricks to win or lose, not to be taken lightly. The earth-shattering move came into view, and Nangong Shen's palm urged him to have no real power, and the sky was surging, and he was welcoming the vast Daowei.

The moment of hand-to-hand fighting, it is the most direct battle of true qi. Under the impact of the huge force, the city wall, which was already on the verge of collapse, suddenly turned into ruins.

The white clouds and mist meet each other, as if they are fighting endlessly, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. Between the first recruits, the second type was born in a blink of an eye. The leader of the Rainbow Sect turned his hand and changed his moves, and the treacherous mist turned into a mountain, doubling the solidity and calmness.

"Heavy Mountains!"

Lin Wushuang is stirring in the dust, and the clouds are like waves, and he wants to turn the tangible into nothing. However, Nangong Shenfei's move pays quite attention to the transformation of the virtual and the real, and if the black fog guards the mountain and rock, it is real and indefinite.

There was no power to borrow for a while, but Lin Wushuang was still unmoved, and the clouds around his body were spontaneous, and his palm strength sank by three points, and he immediately saw a slight difference in cultivation.

"Regenerate new power where you are powerless, an admirable rival ......"

There was no temptation to win or lose the three moves, Nangong Shenfei knew what level the opponent was, and he was even more jealous in his heart, and said in his mouth: "It's a pity that the two moves have passed, and you still haven't come out of the sword?"

"If you defeat you, why do you need to use your sword?"

The two of them each praised and retreated, and the battle situation had reached a critical moment. The goal has been achieved, the Enma Drought Devil no longer has a sleeve to think about, the Enma Desolate God slashes the fury and flames, and after waiting for the victory or defeat of the three moves, he will take advantage of the situation to kill the great enemy of the Demon Realm.

"Why is the Demon Lord in a hurry?"

"You should have come a long time ago. ”

With a backhand knife, the black dragon spat flames, and his eyes turned into scorched earth. The white-haired wildly danced, and the Enma Drought turned around and looked at each other coldly, as if he had been waiting for a long time: "Hanhai can't have a good time, this seat has been waiting for a long time." ”

"I'm sorry to be delayed on the way. ”

Draw the sword, luck, sacrifice. Danqing saw that the edge was fully displayed, and he heard that people were extremely lucky. At the moment, it's just a battle!

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