That guy is extremely vicious.

He tried in vain to tear Jiang Fengyang apart with his bare hands.

But it also shows his confidence and strength from the side, otherwise the demon clan would not let that guy come around like this.

At this moment, the two injured demon beasts rushed from the demon camp and surrounded Jiang Fengyang with a three-legged posture.

And judging from the methods of the hideous monk, those two monsters can basically be determined to have an inextricable relationship with this guy.

All right.

"Give you a ride!"

Jiang Fengyang can be described as a master of the arts, and in an instant, he copied the memory of the entire guy at all costs, and knew the relationship between him and the two demon beasts.

Even the flaws between the two demon beasts and his body.

It turned out to be a demon body cultivator who had refined the golden bell of the hundred beasts.

A sword swept in his hand.

Bite!

That guy is also strong, his nails are as hard as iron, and at this time, a sword slashes on it, and it actually emits a brilliant spark, and the long sword is bounced away.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment.

The two demon beasts slammed into him.

The furious divine power did not disperse, otherwise it would have been terrible if it had affected the Sage Corps in the East Cave, and all the routed energy was restrained by Jiang Fengyang with an incomparably powerful devouring power, and finally all of them exploded into the void within a radius.

And after encountering that terrifying impact, Jiang Fengyang's body was retreating frantically, and his side crackled like a cannonball.

It was the release of some divine power that had not had time to devour, and the piercing sound of the Collapse Void was released.

It retreated about a hundred meters.

His entire body finally exploded.

Outcry.

Everyone watched as Jiang Fengyang's lower abdomen was torn open.

It doesn't matter if the silver moon is behind it.

"Twelve Totems, Eyes of Chiyou!"

Caring is chaotic, the battle in front of her is not an ordinary battle, and she is very clear in her heart.

Although Jiang Fengyang had the intention of letting her sweep the formation, she couldn't stand it when she saw Jiang Fengyang being beaten brutally.

As a result, the bloody aura of the world instantly converged, and an extremely terrifying aura descended from the eyes above the totem.

It's armor.

And the armor and the silver moon fit tightly, and suddenly the aura of the void master level surged out.

She killed the two demon beasts of the demon clan with unparalleled momentum.

And someone is faster than him.

That's Luo Nishang.

Because she simply omitted the process of the calling.

She rushed into the demons, her eyes instantly turning milky white.

It's just a matter of a moment.

The world seems to have dropped by dozens of degrees.

The power of the ancient artifact has descended.

Oh no.

This time the demons are really enough to eat a pot, and they directly freeze a large piece.

And the monk who attacked Jiang Fengyang frowned, everyone thought that he had killed Jiang Fengyang, but in fact he knew.

That's just a phantom.

Where is the real Jiang Fengyang?

He was very worried, but Jiang Fengyang was as if he had disappeared, his spirit couldn't lock on to the other party at all, and he didn't dare to move indiscriminately.

For people of their realm, one wrong step is a wrong step, and a very small mistake may make them lose their lives.

The cost will be enormous.

At this moment, the person brought by the young master of the Shennong clan is abnormally strong.

In particular, one of them also has the power of the ancient artifact.

If this continues, the demon clan will overturn, and he will use the power of his whole body to resist the power of the Eye of Extreme Cold, while adapting.

And Jiang Fengyang was quietly hovering above the strong man's head at this time, and the sword light in his hand was slowly lingering.

It's not handsome.

It's about gathering momentum.

Although the sword light was incomparably bright, it was not dazzling, and there was no sound.

"One sword makes the difference!"

Jiang Fengyang said.

The king in his hand will be slashed down.

Shout.

The sword that locked the soul caused the monk to react instantly, and he raised his hands to resist.

Bite!

The impact of sharp iron, but at this time, it was not a simple spark, but a shatter.

Right.

His arm was shattering.

Because.

There was a transparent existence beside Jiang Fengyang, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"Get on your knees!"

Judging from the shape of the mouth, it should be this word undoubtedly.

The strength was too strong, and the monk was cut down into the void by Jiang Fengyang, and he was about to explode on the earth.

The monk opened his mouth and let out a terrible growl.

Boy.

Those two demon beasts were desperate to pounce on Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang can't hide it at this time.

"White Light Power!"

"The power of the white phoenix!"

At that moment, two figures came out of his body directly from the kill.

is also the master of the void, Bai Qian is a divine soul attack, and Bai Feng is a demon fire played by the Nine Nether Phoenix.

The path of the two demon beasts to attack was flanked, and Lu Yinyue had already bombarded with a soft sword.

The monk at Jiang Fengyang's feet was a little panicked, because the sword in Jiang Fengyang's hand didn't seem to be simple.

At that moment, he suddenly roared, and the strength of all his body exploded above his arms.

Jiang Fengyang didn't care about looking for such a good opportunity.

"Mount Tai is heavier than Wan Jun!" he sneered, and suddenly the posture of landing on the ground became more intense.

Because the huge body of the negative is already on top of his head.

At this point, it's almost three to one.

No.

There are many more absolutes.

And the humble body behind the monk seemed to emerge from the demonic mist, and opened his mouth to roar.

His roar was silent.

But the monk's eyes twitched.

Good.

This is the time.

Wang Jian suddenly changed his trajectory and changed his stab to a slash, slashing at the monk's hands.

The monk was slashed by this powerful slash, because his soul was suppressed by Han Han, and his body shook subconsciously.

His speed was not unfast, and he quickly came to his senses.

However, the Eye of Extreme Cold greatly limited his ability to move.

But a young girl appeared in front of him again.

The girl holds a sword and is named Xuanyuan.

Shout.

A sword pierced an inch above the monk's chest, and there was no way to avoid it.

It seems that the cover door is in crisis, and the monk's willpower is also extremely strong, and he directly broke free from the suppression of Hanhan's divine soul, shook the ice crystals all over his body, and pushed the divine power of his whole body into a punch towards Miaoyi.

Bite!

This punch directly knocked Miaoyi back, and Xuanyuan Sword was also withdrawn from his body.

However, he ignores that there is still the greatest enemy above his head.

Golden opportunity!

Seeing that the monk had protected all the strength of his body, the king sword in his hand stabbed the heavenly spirit directly.

Poof.

Blood is spurring.

The monk's eyes shrank, and he fell to his knees weakly.

Like dust dissipating, Jiang Fengyang stepped on the monk's head with one foot.

No.

To be precise, on the hilt of the king's sword.

And all of Wang Jian's blades had already penetrated into the monk's body, and at this time, the thousands of sword qi directly extinguished the monk's vitality.

And Han Han just stood behind him, his eyes slightly blurred.

The soul of a Void Controller is simply a perfect supplement.

The battle reached this point, and the two demon beasts above the Nine Heavens seemed to sense the fall of their masters, and each let out a miserable scream, and then fell into the void.

Oh no.

It seems that it is a master-servant relationship, and if the master is destroyed, they will not escape death.

They don't have the best fate of the War Spirits.

The white-hot battle seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The fall of that monk terrified the whole of the demon race, and this battle was equivalent to the fall of the demon race to three void master-level existences.

It can be described as a miserable time in the past three years.

Inside the stone castle, the Demon Venerable slapped the throne in front of him away.

"Damn! Sure enough, it's Xuanyuan Divine Technique, Nine Spirits Burial Heaven!"

His voice was only heard by him, and as soon as he moved, a guy who was almost exactly the same as Jiang Fengyang appeared in front of him.

"Xingtian, how's it going?" the monk who looked exactly like Jiang Fengyang began.

"Dragon Emperor Beiyuan, do you think you can win?" That young man turned out to be Xingtian, but he had a head.

"I don't know if I can't win, but the Great Wilderness will only be sealed forever. Beiyuan seemed to have the chance to win, "Your demon army will be completely wiped out today, and you will completely disappear into the desolate ancient world." ”

"Huh. Xing Tian suddenly sneered. "Although you have confined me to this Qiankun Liangyi, you are so confident that you can imprison me with a remnant soul. ”

Hearing this, Beiyuan frowned.

"Could it be ......" seems to have thought of something.

At the moment, there seems to be a demon wind raging out of nothing in this stone castle.

"It's a good show, it's just going on. Xingtian's voice was extremely strange.

And on the battlefield, there seemed to be a trace of abnormality in the eyes of the silver moon, which were originally included in the armor......