Looking at the boiling molten slurry under his feet, a smile appeared on his calm face, after waiting for so long, the Demon Elimination Rift was finally about to collapse.

"Long time no see, Xuanzun." In the heat wave, he laughed.

Beneath the tumbling molten lava, a pair of scarlet eyes opened.

There was a deafening roar and shout in his ears, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and in the boiling molten lava, the demonic qi that rushed to the sky overflowed, and the darkness was like a thick fog, rolling in all directions.

In the boiling molten lava, a dark crack opened, and a hand that was burned with fire stretched out, and then, the other hand stretched out, and the burning hand tore the crack, and as he tore, there was a wind sound, and countless thick ink-like darkness went crazy, and the overwhelming darkness rushed to the sky fiercely, and the sky was like a plate of overturned ink, and the darkness covered the sky and swallowed the sun, moon and stars.

The earth was instantly dark, and at the foot of Tianlun Mountain, the people looked at the scene in front of them in horror, looking at the darkness that covered the sky and the sun, and they didn't know what to do.

On the mountain road leading to the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the disciples of the Eight Great Sects ran down the mountain frantically, and when they saw the people standing on the street in a daze, Lu Zhangmen shouted: "Run, the demon army is born, run."

The people who were in a daze were yelled at each other, and they couldn't figure out the situation and looked at the disciples of various factions who ran down.

Before they could figure it out, in the sky, the inky darkness suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and then two, three, four, countless pairs of scarlet eyes opened in the darkness.

"Teng"

In the dark air, a fire ignited, the sky was instantly illuminated, and there were thousands of demon troops in the night sky, they were wearing red armor, burned by thousands of years of fire, until this moment, their bodies were still burning, in front of thousands of troops, led by their generals, Xuanzun.

He was dressed in red and black armor, his skeleton was red by the fire, the fire was still burning in the skull's eye sockets, the black robe on his body was burning, in the scorching fire, his long hair was also dyed with fire, and under his crotch was a black burning war horse, and the internal organs of his mutilated body were burned by the fire, and after thousands of years of burning, the fire and it had long been integrated.

Under the firmament, the people looked at the overwhelming demon army in shock, and at that moment, even the disciples of the Eight Great Sects forgot to escape.

What a picture that is

Thousands of demon armies, they were burning, standing in the sky, motionless, like statues, covering half the sky.

On the earth, even the sound of the wind has stopped, and the world is silent.

Suddenly, above the sky, without the slightest warning, there was a hoarse and terrifying roar, and thousands of demon armies swarmed like locusts, towards the ground, towards the Sword Immortal Pavilion, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, overwhelming the sky.

"Ahhh

Terrifying screams rang out at the foot of the mountain, and the people fled in all directions screaming frantically.

There was a loud bang, and a monster shot to the ground, and the ground was smashed into a hole, and in the dust and smoke rolled up, it slowly raised its head, and its scarlet eyes looked at the fleeing people around it.

"Roar"

With a roar, it clenched its fists and roared to the sky.

Thousands of years of repression, thousands of years of burning, at this moment, they were finally free.

In an instant, its figure flew out like an arrow, rushed towards the fleeing people, grabbed the fleeing people, grabbed the man's head with its rock-hard and scaly claws, and pinched it hard, only to hear a "bang", and the man's head burst like a watermelon in an instant.

(Markor Literature-)