The demon commander at the peak of the third order, the strongest under the demon king, was like a pheasant without wings at this moment, crackling down from the air.

Except for the only four half-step demon kings, none of them were spared.

In the process of rushing forward, Fang An's miserable white face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, the power of the divine consciousness consumed by the Nether Ghost Roar was terrifying, but fortunately, Fang An did not lack souls to replenish soul power now.

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

Although the four half-step demon kings, including Sun Haoyang, were a little pale, fortunately, they did not completely lose consciousness, so they roared angrily at the first time.

Under the increase of demonic qi, the four half-step demon kings unanimously chose to wake up the consciousness of the rest of the peak demon commanders with a deafening sound.

But at this time, Fang An had also taken the lead in rushing in front of this group of peak demon commanders.

The six-zhang tall ghost and god body, the dark gold armor on the surface of the body is shining, like a god descending to earth.

Fang An bent his arms, as if hugging a mountain, and the black flames in his arms fell like a dark sun, smashing towards the group of demon commanders.

"Stop him!" Sun Haoyang couldn't help but feel dead when he saw this scene, if he was smashed into this group of demon commanders by this big black fireball now, then the peak combat power of the entire Baizhou Demon King would not be directly served by Fang An.

The surging demonic qi roared out from his body, and the demonic qi of the four half-step demon kings gathered into a vast ocean, slapping over like a rising tide, directly extinguishing Fang An's black flames.

The tide of demonic qi flooded Fang An's waist, and Fang An in the ghost body had to secretly say a pity, and then swept out with one leg close to the ground.

At this time, many peak demon commanders finally sobered up a little, but unfortunately the peak demon commanders closest to Fang An had not fully recovered before they found a huge black shadow sweeping away the surrounding demonic qi, like a moving mountain, crashing towards them.

The peak demon commander who reacted faster quickly pulled away, but the few who reacted a little slower were directly hit by the black shadow.

For a while, blood splashed, and the sound of bones breaking and tendons then sounded, and several balls of flesh and blood were blurred, and the distorted demon handsome body was like a meteor, directly crossing the sky and disappearing.

There was no need to mend the knife, Fang An knew that these demon commanders would not survive at all.

Even if the flesh is broken into a sack, it is not a too serious injury for these peak demon commanders. But the black flames attached to Fang An's legs could completely deprive them of their lives.

"Kill!"

At this time, the Terran powerhouse who was slightly behind Fang An also followed closely and attacked blatantly while this group of peak demon commanders were not fully awake.

This group of peak demon marshals was caught off guard, except for Sun Haoyang and the other four half-step demon kings who did not faint, the rest of the peak demon marshals were powerless under the attack of the human race powerhouse.

You must know that the number of Terran powerhouses here is nearly twenty fewer than these peak demon commanders.

Seeing this, Sun Haoyang's eyes were split, and he roared wildly: "Retreat! Retreat into Baizhou!"

Many peak demon commanders suffered some injuries the moment the Terran powerhouses came into contact. Although it was not fatal, Sun Haoyang did not forget that behind this group of Terran powerhouses, there were still fifty-five guards about to arrive.

If you don't run away decisively, these chaotic peak demon marshals will easily be dragged by the guards, and when the time comes, it will take a few breaths, and the escorts supporting behind will come, but I am afraid that most of these peak demon marshals will be killed.

Not to mention······

After Sun Haoyang's next order, Fang An solved the two peak demon marshals with one punch and one kick, and the fifty-eight peak demon marshals here were only in their early fifties in the blink of an eye, and all of this was given by Fang An.

"Li Shuai, Zhou Shuai, stop this person, Chen Shuai and I will cover the retreat of the rest of the demon marshals!" Sun Haoyang pointed at Fang An, who was running rampant in the group of demon marshals, and then said.

Li Weiyi and Zhou Qishan were two of the four half-step demon kings, and after they heard Sun Haoyang's order, their expressions couldn't help but sink.

And Li Weiyi, who had a rather hot temper, scolded directly: "Sun Haoyang of the dog day, you don't dare to stop this monster yourself, but let my two brothers go to die!"

"At this moment, the situation is critical, the military order is like a mountain, and there must be no delay! I hope Li Shuai will speak cautiously!" Sun Haoyang stared at the two of them with a fierce face, "Do you want to stop him, or do you want to wait until the Tianlu Demon Lord returns, and directly send the two of you into the demon prison!"

I don't know if it was the identity of the Tianlu Demon Lord that suppressed the two, or the name of the Demon Prison made them terrified, after Sun Haoyang finished speaking, Li Weiyi and Zhou Qishan had no choice but to go straight to Fang An, no matter how unwilling they were.

"Although he is strong, he can't kill the half-step demon king in seconds, the two of you are enough to block him together, remember to protect a few bodies with demonic energy, and never be contaminated with a little black flame!" Looking at the back of the two leaving, Sun Haoyang did not forget to remind.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need you to pretend, if you can survive this time, your dog's boss will not be able to fight well, and eliminate dissidents, just wait for Lao Tzu to join you in front of the Tiankui Demon Lord!"

Although Li Weiyi scolded and scolded, he did not pause at all, and directly condensed his attack towards Fang An.

"Drink!"

Levi's whole body squirmed, his body was forced to rise three points, and the muscles of his arms were raised, becoming thicker than an adult's waist. He let out a long shout, and with a punch stirred up the boundless demonic energy, hitting the left leg of the ghost god's body.

Rumble!

Fang An's left leg was torn apart, his body was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground on one knee, his knee smashed to the ground, and he made a huge roar.

Bite!

At this time, a crisp metal resonance sounded, and I saw Zhou Qishan holding a blood-red spear, jumped up, and stabbed directly into the middle of the eyebrows of the ghost god's body.

Fang An's dark gold fanged face armor condensed by blood and qi centered on the blood-red spear tip, showing spiderweb-like splintering marks, and then shattered and fell off his face, revealing the same hideous ghost face behind him.

"It's really grandma's hardness!" Li Wei shouted angrily, hugged the right leg of the ghost god's body, which was many times thicker than him, and directly lifted Fang An up, and smashed it towards the ground.

Boom Boom······

The ghost god's body was brutally smashed on the ground by Levi, smashing out a huge human-shaped hole, and there were narrow cracks around it.

Without waiting for Fang An to get up, Zhou Qishan stepped on Fang An's back, and the blood-red spear in his hand stabbed deeply into the back of Fang An's neck with a "poof", and the end to the end.

Li Wei on the ground flashed forward and took the opportunity to punch Fang An's right cheek, Fang An's entire neck was directly folded into ninety degrees under this powerful punch, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Shhh······ Phew······ Is this monster dead?" Li Wei spat out, then gasped heavily, looked at the huge ghost body in front of him, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Qishan.

Without waiting for Zhou Qishan to answer, Fang An's gloomy and grand voice came faintly: "Are you two still having fun?"

With the strange sound of "click", the twisted neck of the ghost god's body immediately returned to normal, and then turned his face sideways, a pair of dark eyes stared at Levi's hairs standing on end, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The ghost and god body is not a real physical body, as long as it does not hurt Fang An inside, unless it is to directly annihilate most of the ghost and god body with absolute power, otherwise Fang An's mind can be repaired at any time.

And Fang An's true body can move freely in the ghost and god body, how can it be so easy for these two people to find Fang An's true body in the ghost and god body that is more than six zhang high.

The ghosts and demons that Fang An used to condense the ghost and god body now, the weakest were all third-order peak ghost demons, not to mention that there was also a dark gold armor with blood and qi condensation outside the ghost god body, and with the blessing of the previous word, just relying on the attacks of Li Weiyi and Zhou Qishan, wanting to directly annihilate most of the ghost body of the ghost god body was tantamount to a fool's dream.

The wind was howling, the hunt was rattling, and Levi suddenly noticed a shadow covering the sky and the sun, and it was rapidly descending overhead.

Before Li Wei could react, he was slapped into the ground by Fang An like a mosquito and a fly.

Fang An supported the ground with his hand, stood up directly, and stepped on Li Weiyi, who was already deep in the ground, with his right foot again.

Zhou Qishan's complexion changed, and as Fang An stood up again, Zhou Qishan had to clench the tail of the gun in his hand, like a little spider, hanging on the back of the ghost's body.

Fang An raised his left hand and slapped it directly at the back of the neck of the ghost body, Zhou Qishan saw this and hurriedly pulled out the blood-red spear, and then kicked his legs and slid down Fang An's back rapidly.

Seeing that he had run out of Fang An's palm, Zhou Qishan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't want Fang An's ghost body to flip back and forth directly, and a hideous ghost face appeared on the back of his head, and the back where Zhou Qishan was located also turned into a chest.

At this time, Fang An's right hand had already been waiting here for a long time.

"Holy shit!" Seeing this, Zhou Qishan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and then waved the blood-red spear in his hand, smashing it into Fang An's right palm with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

It's a pity that the demons can't use the spirit weapons of the human race, so the weapons used by these demons are all used by the demons to condense the demonic qi and transform the soldiers. Although it is still very powerful, in terms of strength, it is undoubtedly inferior to a real high-level spirit weapon.

When the blood-red spear touched the dark gold gauntlet in Fang An's palm, it directly shattered with the dark gold gauntlet, but the right palm under Fang An's dark gold gauntlet was not damaged in the slightest, and it still continued to shoot.

Bang!

Fang An's slap slapped hard between his chest and abdomen, and all his dark gold armor made an overwhelming "squeak" sound, and the entire ghost body also trembled.

Removing his palm, he saw that Zhou Qishan couldn't see the human form at all, leaving only a ball of flattened flesh and blood, falling towards the ground.

The half-step demon king-level demon marshal was indeed much more difficult to kill than the three-peak demon marshal, at least Zhou Qishan had already become like this, and the talisman demonic qi had still not been broken by Fang An, so the black flames had not been able to scorch his body.

Moreover, even if he was photographed into a pile of flesh and blood, Zhou Qishan's body still had vigorous vitality. In the process of falling downward, the bones click, repair and return to their positions, flesh grows and heals, and the injuries recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can also be seen from this that the infallible body of the human race is indeed much weaker than the demon body of the same level, at least the body of the consummate spirit master of the transcendent realm, once it is destroyed to this extent, although it will not die either, but without the help of the high-level spirit pill, it will definitely not recover so quickly.

Just as Fang An was about to make up for another blow, the earth and rocks suddenly splashed under his feet, and a large hole was broken in the ground.

I saw that Li Wei, who was covered in blood, jumped up one by one, directly hugged Zhou Qishan's body that had not fully recovered, and dodged Fang An's follow-up attack.

"I'm afraid Sun Haoyang of the dog day doesn't want to borrow a knife to kill people!" Li Weiyi dragged Zhou Qishan's remnant body and fled all the way, and he no longer had the heart to continue fighting with Fang An.

Fang An really didn't have a way to kill them in seconds, but that's all. It only takes some time to leave their lives here.

Even if he is beaten into the demon prison by the Tianlu Demon Lord in the future, it is better than losing his life directly here. What's more, Li Weiyi and Zhou Qishan also fought, and they were stopped, but the strength of this monster was too strong, and the two of them couldn't catch it.

With the Tiankui Demon Lord behind him, even the Tiankui Demon Lord couldn't dispose of the two of them at will.

Fang An didn't chase after the two of them, after all, it was the existence of a half-step demon king, if he wanted to escape, Fang An would be extremely time-consuming to chase him, but it would be easier to continue to kill those third-order peak demon commanders.

What's more, the fifty-five guards who came to support at this time had already caught up, and if he didn't hurry up, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to collect a few heads, Fang An was still counting on these peak demon commanders to help him cultivate the altar realm to perfection.

Turning around, Fang An's ghost body swelled again, turning into a height of seven zhang.

After killing a peak demon commander again, Fang An's ghost body continued to grow and turned into eight zhangs.

The bones shook lightly, the spiritual platform was clear, and the small realm of the altar was completely cultivated.

At this point, Fang An's cultivation had entered the peak of the Transcendent Second Realm, and he could break through to the Transcendent Third Realm at any time.

Cultivation was not in a hurry to break through, Fang An was next preparing to cultivate a golden bone, Dacheng's immortal golden body was beckoning to him, which was much more important than cultivating for stepping into the transcendent three realms.

As the killing continued, Fang An's ghosts and gods also kept growing, and Jiuzhang ······ Ten zhang!

Ten zhang ghost god body, need thirty ghosts and demons. Not counting Fang An's original nine half-step ghost kings, that is to say, there were already as many as twenty-one peak demon commanders killed by Fang An, accounting for almost one-third of all peak demon commanders!

Twenty-one peak demon commanders are equivalent to twenty-one Terran Spirit Masters of the Transcendent Realm, and I am afraid that no one will dare to believe it when they say it.

At this time, this group of peak demon commanders finally completely escaped from this battlefield, but at least more than twenty peak demon commanders were killed here by Fang An and the escort army.

And among the more than twenty peak demon commanders who died in battle, almost half died at Fang An's hands.

Because these peak demon commanders were bent on fleeing, the thirty-eight Terran powerhouses who first rushed into the demon marshal group with Fang An miraculously did not lose a single one, only a dozen or so people were seriously injured.

Such injuries are harmless to the body without leakage.

"Great victory! This is an unprecedented victory in the five years since the human race and the demon race have been fighting!" Chen Ling was dressed in blood, standing on this messy battlefield, his expression excited.

The thirty-eight Terran powerhouses who rushed to the Demon Race the most are now almost all injured. It's just that at this moment, even if the injury is serious, it can't suppress the excitement and excitement in their hearts.

"Cool! Lao Tzu hasn't fought such a hearty fight for a long time, haha!" Wu Yi's only remaining arm clenched his fist, and because of the excessive consumption, he couldn't even regenerate his severed limbs at this time.

Although the spirit weapon sledgehammer didn't know where it was lost, Wu Yi was still full of energy and laughing.

Cheng Guang also smiled and looked at the direction where the peak demon commander disappeared, a big hole was broken in his chest, and he could vaguely see the beating heart.

"I don't know which adult of the Fang family Your Excellency is, can you show up and see it?" Hua Yu's ragged clothes could barely hide the spring light.

But she didn't care, just looked up at the ten-zhang ghost body standing quietly on the side, and said in a charming manner.

Hua Yu's words undoubtedly completely pulled everyone's attention down on Fang An's body, remembering that in the previous battle, the ghost and god body killed the peak demon handsome like chopping melons and vegetables, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

The ghost and god body is one of the bloodline secret techniques of the Fang clan, and the spirit masters present are all considered high-level human races, so many people still know each other.

Although Fang An's ghost and god body was shrouded in a dark gold armor, which was very different from the ghost and god body that Fang Xie had once cast, the eerie feeling and hideous appearance were enough for everyone to be able to recognize it.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a fierce person in the Fang clan's royal family, and even many people doubted in their hearts, not knowing if this person was a god realm powerhouse in the Fang clan's royal family.

At this time, Fang An also finally lifted the ghost god body, and as the dark gold armor dissipated first, the size of the ghost god body also shrank rapidly, until the ghost qi all converged, revealing the three figures inside.

"Your Highness?"

After seeing Qing Yu'er and Poison Xixi, many of the guards were a little confused.

But when these guards saw Fang An's appearance clearly, they were even more surprised, and shouted, "You are Lord Fang An?"

Xia Yu asked the guards to come to protect Fang An, and naturally handed over the jade slip depicting Fang An's appearance to these people to see, which is why they were so surprised.

Unexpectedly, the target they protected turned out to be this strong man who killed all sides.

With such strength, where is they used to protect, but in the previous battle, Fang An also saved many of them.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on the part of the guards, in fact, Fang An is mainly to snatch people's heads, and saving people is just a convenient thing.

And Hua Yu was even more dumbfounded, she couldn't have imagined that inside the body of the ghost god with blue face and fangs, there was such a young and delicate young man.

But soon, Hua Yu felt the gaze of Qing Yu'er and Poison Xixi at the same time, and the woman's keen intuition made Hua Yu hurriedly tighten the ragged clothes on her body, lower her head and say no more.

"You follow the guards back to the Demon Fortress, and I'm going to kill some more monsters. Fang An said to Qing Yu'er and Poison Xixi with a pale face.

In addition to the large consumption of the ghost qi of many ghosts, Fang An's own consumption is also not small.

Due to the fact that in order to forge the bones, the vitality refined by the black flame did not replenish his own qi and blood at all, so Fang An's current qi and blood deficit was relatively serious, and even the immortal golden body was much darker.

After leaving these words, Fang An directly summoned the goshawk ghost demon and drove him away.

Fang An had a hunch that if he stayed for a moment longer, something would happen that was many times more dangerous than the big battle just now.

The guards looked up at Fang An's distant back and were a little confused, but Wu Yi sighed with emotion: "This lord is really warlike, I can't be idle here." ”

Retrieving his spiritual weapon sledgehammer, Wu Yi went directly to the demonic beast in the distance to kill. Anyway, these peak demon commanders have all escaped cleanly, and if they don't kill them at this time, they will wait for when.

Hua Yu and Cheng Guang and other soldiers glanced at each other, and they were also ready to return to their own legions.