Xi laughed and said: "The matter of the Heavenly Dao, the Lord Xuanzhi is much more thorough than the old decay, if the Lord really wants to make a move, the power of the Demon Bull and the Moon Soul Lord should not be afraid of the Human Emperor." ”

Lan Ningxu looked at the pillar of light in front of him, as well as the Yang Yunjing and the Mighty Demon Bull in it, and said indifferently: "Although the Mighty Demon Bull King has descended from his body, he still left part of his power in the Sea Star Source, and the Human Emperor does not dare to really kill the Demon Bull. The cloud pressure void barrier has been broken, even if we can't deal with the human emperor, we can retreat calmly, but what I'm worried about is another thing. ”

Xi Da frowned and pondered.

......

Under the sky, there was a sea of clouds of endless killing.

Dao Ying and the top ten and twenty-four families have already entered a white heat, all of which are destroying the world's forces, unscrupulously agitating in the sea of clouds.

A large number of warriors were swept up in it and turned into ashes.

Among them, the most excited was the Ghost Venerable, constantly sucking in the powerful soul, and the green glow flashed wildly in his eyes.

In the vast space, several demon powerhouses were communicating in low voices.

"The Great Demon Bull King and the Human Emperor are opposed, and we must not sit idly by. ”

"That's right, the strength of the Human Emperor is too strong, and we can't compete with it, so it's better to help the people of Dao Shadow and eradicate the wings of the Star Palace first. ”

"Good!"

After several people discussed, they suddenly quietly dived into the void and moved towards the battlefield.

Yang Qingxuan and the others were suppressed by the powerhouses of the Ten Tombs and the Star Palace, and people kept falling.

Ke Luo and the six Heavenly Monarchs were all bruised all over their bodies, and they were still fighting fiercely, and ordinary martial artists couldn't enter their battle circle at all.

And there was still a steady stream of martial artists rushing up all around, consuming the strength of Yang Qingxuan and the others.

Including several Dao figures, even Wu Xian, Shi Yan and others, they have fallen into extreme passivity and may fall at any time.

The battle circle of the entire Star Palace Battle has expanded to a distance of thousands of miles, and a large number of Star Palace buildings have been destroyed in one fell swoop, and the sky and earth are miserable, and the sun and moon have no light.

The strong men of the Black Sea and Yaksha tribes soon suffered most of the casualties and kept retreating.

The rest of the people are also caught in the ocean, and there is no end in sight.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were red, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, pinched out a trick seal, and hit it around.

"Boom!"

A vast force poured out, and a huge "demon" character swirled in the sky above Yang Qingxuan, turning into a huge picture.

There are rivers, mountains, insects, birds and beasts, but they are all under the inky darkness, as if the whole world is filled with demonic energy.

"Boom!"

A black light flashed out on the Heavenly Demon Diagram, striking into the vast earth, shaking up a piece of demonic energy, which continued to pile up like a mountain, and soon turned into a huge monster.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Waves of black lightning shot out and slammed into the sea of clouds.

Each lightning bolt turned into a huge monster.

It was Yang Qingxuan who was in the Demon Temple, and the thirty-six demons that he absorbed with the Heavenly Demon Diagram had already cultivated in the Dao Realm.

These days, he has absorbed a large number of demon spirits in the Heavenly Demon Diagram, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Dao Realm, and even the king of the realm.

Yang Qingxuan has always had a heart of forbearance and is reluctant to release the monsters, but seeing his comrades fall down and sacrifice in front of him, he can't care about it anymore.

If your life is not worth it in the eyes of the people of the world, then why should you value the lives of the people of the world in your eyes?

A dark demonic light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and there were signs of entering a demon.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all these people who deserve to be killed!"

After the Heavenly Demon Diagram released the thirty-six demon slaves, a large number of demon spirits still flew out.

This is the Demon Temple, where the demonic qi of several great eras has been precipitated, as if it is an endless stream of spurting-shooting-out.

In an instant, the sponge of the Star Palace stretched for thousands of miles, and the entire battlefield turned into a sea of demons.

In the crowd, Zhong Jie clenched his hands into fists, stared greedily at the Heavenly Demon Map, licked his lips, and forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart.

At this moment, if you make a move to grab the Heavenly Demon Diagram, it is very likely that you will be involved in the battle of these realm kings, and you will be wiped out if you are not careful.

"Damn! I even colluded with the demons!"

Xiang Ling's eyes were about to split, and the broadsword in his hand slashed out, and he shouted: "Everyone must not retreat, kill demons and demons!"

"Slay the demon and eliminate the demon, that's a good point!But who is the demon, who is the demon?!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, and as soon as the halberd was horizontal, he slashed at Xiang Ling from a distance, "There is no distinction between demons and demons, what's the use of leaving you!"

The void light flickered in the air, slashing through it with boundless flames.

Xiang Ling was in a hurry, and swung his sword to meet him.

"Bang!"

The broadsword blocked the void light, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Under the desperate fight with Ke Luo, Xiang Ling was almost out of gas.

After receiving Yang Qingxuan's slash, his entire arm trembled slightly, and he was about to hold the sword again, but a breath of death rose in his heart, and he exclaimed: "Not good!"

I saw a monster from the realm of the king realm, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it fiercely.

Under the palm of his hand, there was a cloud of demonic energy nebula, suppressing one side.

"No ——"

Xiang Ling screamed in horror, he was in a state of depletion of True Yuan at the moment, where could he still hold this palm.

"Boom!"

The monster's giant palm slapped down, instantly sending Xiang Lingzhen flying out.

Xiang Ling spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, and the whole person completely lost consciousness.

The rest of the Heavenly Monarchs were shocked and hurriedly turned around and flew away.

The monster opened its mouth and roared, spitting out a mouthful of magic light below, and "boom" shook the land of the sea of clouds, harvesting hundreds of lives.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked in his heart, these monsters were not at all enemies, although they were all restrained by the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, but Yang Qingxuan could not perfectly control the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, except for avoiding Yang Qingxuan, the rest of the people attacked indiscriminately.

"Jie Ji, it's a very interesting battle, is this kid the contemporary Qinglong Holy Spirit?"

In the void, a voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a huge turtle floating above the sky, which was several acres underneath, slowly flying down.

On the snake head of the turtle, a black-robed figure with golden silk cloud pattern stood with his chest crossed, his eyes flashing with a greedy gaze, staring straight at Yang Qingxuan, constantly licking his lips, revealing a longing look.

Yang Qingxuan felt something inexplicably in his heart, and exclaimed: "You are ......!"

Looking at it with fiery eyes, I saw that there were hundreds of figures standing on the turtle, and two of them, Yang Qingxuan recognized, were Ye Wusha and Ye Sheng!

The black-robed man said heavily, "Although you haven't seen me, you must already know my existence, right?"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "The mastermind behind the Holy Spirit Farm! You are also a person of the Dao Shadow?!"

Yang Qingxuan stared at his golden silk moire, it seemed that every Dao Ying was wearing such clothes, and the golden silk moire patterns on each person's clothes were different.

Looking closely, I found that the intricate moire pattern seemed to outline obscure words.

The cloud pattern on the robe in front of him is faintly visible as the word "昃".

I didn't change it today.,〒_〒

(End of chapter)