At this moment, there were only about three hundred people left in the Killing God Demon Palace, which was similar to the Heavenly Demon Palace, but the Earth Fire Ice Lotus Seed could not only suppress the toxin, but also be a harm to those who cultivated the Demon Skill. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, the situation began to reverse.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King was shocked in his heart, the reason why he was so crazy and dared to bring hundreds of people to challenge the God Killing Demon Skill was that he had decided that the God Killing Demon Palace had no way to restrain his poison skill now, you must know that the task of collecting and surrendering the God Killing Demon Skill and snatching the fragments of the Heavenly Book was not just the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's alone.

The reason why the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King was so anxious was naturally because he wanted to make a great contribution.

Therefore, after the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King inquired about the hidden place of the Killing God and Demon Palace this time, he did not report the upper hand at all, and rushed directly with his disciples.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King was shocked.

"Earthfire Ice Lotus?" The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King exclaimed in his heart, he directly turned his head to look in the direction where the strong wind was blowing, but Chu Hun Tian had already dragged him down, and he didn't have a chance to take a closer look at what was going on.

The people in the Killing God and Demon Palace, who have been depressed for a long time, can be regarded as waiting for the opportunity, at this moment, one by one, like wolves and tigers, almost used up all the strength to eat, and they only had one thought in their hearts, since they must die today, they have to pull a cushion on their backs before they die.

This kind of mentality will make a person manic and stimulate potential.

In just a moment, the slaughtered side became the killing side, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's side did not have the assistance of poison skills, and they were really not very good in terms of combat effectiveness alone, and in an instant, more than three hundred people lay down.

Under the sculpture, the purple-robed people and the six god-killing demon juniors, taking advantage of the angle, they flashed their eyes in the direction where the strong wind came, and at a glance, the purple-robed people were immediately stunned.

There are also talented men and women in black.

"What, how could it be him?"

"This, this is impossible, is it true that he is not from the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

The purple-robed man was holding a god-breaking spear, he looked at Wu Ming fixedly, and then raised his head and looked at the statue of the Killing God and Demon Emperor beside him.

"Could it be that the ancestor has appeared?"

The purple-robed man groaned, and then he shouted at the six juniors, "You all give me an honest don't move." After saying that, the purple-robed man swung his god-breaking spear and rushed into the crowd.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King was extremely angry in his heart, and even a little frustrated and regretful, such a great achievement was already in front of him, could it be that he would fall short like this? He was really a little unwilling, but when he turned his head, he saw that nearly half of his disciples had been killed or injured, on the contrary, the fighting spirit of the people in the Killing God and Demon Palace was high, and he was helpless, so the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King could only admit it.

However, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King wanted to know very much, who was it that made his cooked duck fly like this, helplessly, he looked at it a lot, but he couldn't see the situation behind the stone pillar, Chu Hun Tian exerted more and more pressure on him, his cultivation was not as good as Chu Hun Tian, and if he continued to fight, he would probably have to leave his old life behind.

Just as he was hesitating, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King lost his mind and was swept in the arm by the magic knife in Chu Huntian's hand.

"Ah......, withdraw, withdraw, Chu Huntian, you wait for the old man, next time, you won't have such good luck."

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King finally decided to evacuate, and with an order, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King fled rampantly with the only remaining hundred disciples under his command, and the people in the Killing God Demon Palace were already red-eyed and chased after them, but Chu Hun Tian broke off and stopped the people who were pursuing.

Chu Hun Tian was suspended in the air, he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows were locked, and all the masters of the Killing God and Demon Palace also returned to his vicinity, although this battle was not so large-scale, but it was quite tragic.

In the clearing, hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, and the ground was full of disgusting pus and blood, although there was a faint fragrance in the air, but it could not completely hide the fishy smell.

Chu Hun Tian looked at the only people left in the Killing God and Demon Skill, which was about three hundred, he sighed, and then looked at the sculpture of the Killing God and Demon Emperor, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Everyone can understand Chu Huntian's feelings at the moment, thinking about the original God Killing Demon Palace, how domineering it was, but now that he has fallen into such a situation, how can Chu Huntian, as the master of the first palace, feel good in his heart.

Moreover, in the face of the persecution of the Heavenly Demon Palace, it seems that it is a matter of time before it is destroyed.

After this battle, it seems that this underground will not be able to stay anymore.

Chu Huntian's two brothers came to his side.

"Big brother, don't think about it, you can't be blamed for this."

"Yes, big brother, although the God Killing Demon Emperor was proud of the universe at the beginning, he existed ten thousand years ago after all, and it is good that the God Killing Demon Palace can persist to this day."

"Big brother, since ancient times, prosperity and decline have alternated, not to mention that when the God Killing Demon Emperor blew himself up for a woman, he didn't leave anything for his subordinates, and we have done our best."

After a few breaths, Chu Hun Tian let out a long sigh: "Hey, having said that, but whenever I think about it, the Killing God and Demon Palace is about to come to an end in my hands, and I ...... in my heart." ”

"God Killing Demon Emperor, I hope you don't blame me, I, Chu Huntian, have done my best."

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Wu Ming had naturally stopped fanning the Xuantian Great Demon Wings at this moment, because he was secretly helping, it could be regarded as saving the God Killing Demon Palace from a catastrophe, but at this moment, Wu Ming's face did not relax in the slightest, but was more serious than just now.

Wu Ming quietly looked at the distance on the left-hand side, a pair of sword eyebrows had been twisted into a ball, and his face was very ugly, as if he had seen something terrifying.

After Chu Hun Tian sighed, he also looked at the back of the stone pillar, when he saw Wu Ming with wings on his back, he was obviously stunned, Chu Hun Tian wanted to go over and take a look, but at this moment, in the direction where the sculpture was facing, a figure slowly appeared in the distance.

This person is still more than twenty zhang away from the place where the sculpture is, but the thick murderous aura has already covered the entire area, and Wu Ming needs to fan the Xuantian Great Demon Wings to form a strong wind, but this person walks slowly, and the strong murderous aura is like a strong wind, lifting the dust on the ground in front of him.

It's like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and even the residual toxins in the air are washed away.

Wu Ming ran the purple soul demon pupil to look carefully, this person was nine feet tall, wearing a gray power suit that was not gorgeous, he walked solidly and steadily, that face had no expression at all, a deep scar slashed from the forehead across the bridge of the nose to the corner of the mouth, this face full of vicissitudes was cold and looked at it like he was sixty or seventy years old, but if he looked closely, he should be in his forties.

At this moment, Wu Ming's eyes were fixed on his back, it was a giant sword, diagonally behind the man, the whole sword was wrapped in oilcloth, and the exposed hilt was two feet long, Wu Ming estimated that the body of this sword was only six feet long, and the width of the sword had reached more than one foot.