In the face of the sudden fierce attack, as well as the sudden disappearance of the original demon power in the body, even the consciousness of the divine soul became obscure and dim in an instant, and the Fengqi Sycamore Tree Demon King was caught off guard, full of unwillingness to fall to the ground, thousands of branches and countless roots struggled in the sea of fire;

"Buzz!"

The phantom butterfly shook its wings and flew in the air, looking at a large group of insects, butterflies and bees of different sizes, colorful insects, butterflies, bees, and silkworms, suddenly lost their strength, no longer biting each other, but began to struggle involuntarily to the death, and instantly did not hesitate to urge the origin demon power to the extreme, and exerted its own psychedelic power to the extreme;

The thousand-year-old golden silkworm is like a huge insect, it seems to have received a fatal blow suddenly, writhing its body like madness, rolling around on the sand, crushing a large group of dying and struggling insects, butterflies, bees and silkworms to death, and even in a drowsy state, it inexplicably rolled into the burning sea of flames;

"Hula! ...”

The three-headed white Jiao, who was frantically chasing the flower demon, suddenly convulsed like a heavy blow, convulsed violently, and fell into the sea of flowers involuntarily, splashing a large piece of crystal clear water, as if a tree had been injured by seven inches, and writhing its body frantically in the sea of flowers;

"Woohoo! ...”

The flower demon dancing in the void and strolling in the air stopped dodging in an instant after seeing this, and without hesitation, he urged a body of origin demon power to the extreme, a pair of white lotus arms like jade, waving along the mysterious trajectory at great speed, waving his hand and shooting out pink spikes, like thousands of flying needles, shooting towards the three-headed white Jiao at great speed;

"Sneer! ...”

Countless sharp pink spikes, like a storm, nailed to the body of the three-headed white jiao, and in the blink of an eye, the three-headed white jiao was nailed like a hedgehog, without the protection of the body's protective demonic power, the scales of the three-headed white glue were like white paper for the spikes that applied the origin demon power;

"Chirp! ...”

The three-headed white Jiao was like a madman, rolling wildly in the sea of flowers, involuntarily looking up to the sky and screaming, and the sharp and piercing hiss echoed in the void, but the flower demon did not stop because of this, but like other demon spirits, he took this opportunity to attack fiercely, showing a posture of vowing to resist the three-headed white Jiao to death;

"Buzz!"

When Qing Ling saw countless dazzling magic seals falling in the air, he also did not hesitate to urge his origin demon power to the extreme, and even appeared in the void without any scruples, standing proudly in the void like a cloud, his hands blooming with a dazzling blue brilliance, and his arms waved in the air at an extremely fast speed along the mysterious trajectory;

"Woohoo! ...”

Under the control of Qing Ling's divine will, they turned into a series of cyan streamer phantoms, flying through the air like arrows off the string, piercing the void like a swift wind and lightning, and slashing towards a large group of colorful and violently spasmodic psychic monsters such as eagles, crows, birds, and sparrows;

"Bang bang bang! ...”

Flamingos and a large flock of colorful eagles, crows, birds and other psychic monsters, involuntarily fell in the air, some fell on the soft sand, some fell in the blazing sea of flames, and some fell in the sea of flowers, but more were cut off by the wind blade, broken pieces of flesh and blood and flying feathers in the sky;

"Wow!"

The flamingo that fell in the air suddenly let out a terrible scream, one wing was cut off by the wind blade, and it drooped weakly at its side, and its huge body fell into the air, suddenly losing the original demonic power in its body, and its soul consciousness was obscure and dim, and the flamingo who had not yet realized what had happened was so confused and severely injured;

The Red Flame Fire Crow, who was frantically attacking with the golden-winged white eagle, suddenly discovered that the origin demon power in his body was inexplicably imprisoned by a mysterious and unpredictable force, and then his eyes were dark, and his soul consciousness became obscure and dim, as if he was instantly beaten back to his original form, and his body involuntarily fell into the air;

"Buzz!"

Seeing this, the golden-winged white eagle instantly understood that it was the moon that had made a move, and at that moment he did not hesitate to resist the origin of the demon power to the extreme, and the wings spread into a streamer phantom, as fast as a wind and lightning penetrated the void, and quickly rushed towards the Red Flame Fire Crow, a pair of sharp and sharp claws, and grabbed towards the Red Flame Fire Crow with great force;

"Whew! ...”

In the face of sudden changes, Rao is the mind of the Red Flame Fire Crow as the Demon Emperor, and his thoughts involuntarily became chaotic, and his heart instantly turned up monstrous waves, surging like the raging waves of the sea, tumbling endlessly, and before he could come back to his senses, he was seriously injured by the fierce claws in the sky;

"Bang!"

The body of the Red Flame Fire Crow, like a kite with a broken string, crashed into the raging sea of flames, and its heart was instantly occupied by incredible fear and unwilling anger.

The Red Flame Fire Crow looked at the dazzling light magic seal that fell from the sky like a sky, and a kind of realization instantly rose in his uncertain heart, and he immediately understood that all this was a means of forgetting the moon, while secretly forgetting the mysterious means of forgetting the moon, while holding the last ray of hope, he opened his beak and frantically sucked the surrounding flames;

Now, after seeing the mysterious magic method of Forgotten Moon, as well as the miserable situation of the demon generals and demon spirits under the seat, the Red Flame Fire Raven has realized that today's defeat is decided, and the key question is whether it can escape in this battle, because it still has hidden hole cards that have not been used;

And it didn't dare to pin its hopes on the thousand-year-old corpse king and the thousand-year-old ghost king anymore, vaguely, it even felt that even with the ability of the thousand-year-old corpse king and the thousand-year-old ghost king, it would not be able to escape the strong suppression of the forgotten moon, so it chose to lie dormant for the time being, pinning all its hopes of escape on the mysterious spirit stone in its body;

At this moment, the black dragon that had been cultivated as the weakest among the nine demon generals took advantage of the chaos to escape, the mountain eagle was killed by the green spirit, the flamingo was also cut off by the green spirit with a wing, the fire mulberry tree demon king did not know whether he was alive or dead, the phoenix plane tree demon king was struggling in the sea of fire, the three-headed white jiao was struggling in the sea of flowers, and the thousand-year-old golden silkworm was also dying in the sea of fire;

The psychic monsters are dead and wounded, and there are few demon spirits left who have achieved cultivation, and the so-called nine demon generals under the Demon Emperor Golden Phoenix Throne, at this moment, only the thousand-year-old corpse king is fighting hard with the dragon spirit Ao Cang, and the thousand-year-old ghost king is also frantically attacking with the golden-winged Dapeng, although it is stalemate for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but the general trend has gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info