The old man's frightened voice lasted only a moment before disappearing, and the demon soul was gone, devoured by the soul orb of the killing demon, and the old demon wanted to be resurrected.

The tragic breath continued to boil from the old man's body, making people feel as if a monstrous aura had penetrated into the body between breaths, which was terrifying.

"Who am I? ……”

The old man's eyes slowly opened, it was no longer the old man's voice before, and the deep voice sounded in everyone's ears like a muffled thunder, revealing confusion.

The vast ice field was trembling slightly, and countless cracks were cracking in all directions, this was not a sonic attack, but it was very terrifying, making the heavens and the earth discolored, and Abu, who was seriously injured below, could no longer support it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, completely fainting.

The rest of the people were no better, their faces pale and shocked.

Even a king who has such a treasure against the heavens as the Immortal Seed of Qi Luck can't do it, his chest is stuffy, and his blood is churning.

"This guy has become so strong all of a sudden, and he's even more perverted than my eldest brother."

The little monk muttered to himself, his originally ruddy little face was pale, and he held the golden bowl tightly in his hand, and he couldn't afford the courage to subdue demons and eliminate demons at all in his heart.

The old man in front of him is different from the battered demon king they met on the Underwater Saiah, that guy has fallen into the realm and been imprisoned at the bottom of the sea for endless years, and he has long since worn out his sharpness, but the old demon in front of him is indeed recovering.

"I'm the Demon Slayer, I'm coming back!"

After a moment, a bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, and the soul of the Demon King Killing was slowly awakening, and the voice sounded suddenly, even more terrifying than just now.

Wang spurted out a mouthful of blood, could no longer support it, his body flew upside down, and hit the ice cliff next to Huixin and the others, and the ice stone rolled.

The old man's body that was occupied by the Killing Demon King burst out with a dazzling black light all over his body, like a black sun, and the terrifying aura was constantly recovering. He has not yet recovered to the realm of the king, but he is also infinitely close, not far behind.

The color of the emerald armor on the king's body was a little dim, and he was injured by the magic sound, and a sense of despair rose in everyone's hearts. How can this be fought? Before they could make a move, the enemy's fluttering words made them lose the courage to fight.

"Big brother, why don't we withdraw first?"

The little monk ran to the king's side, looking very anxious, and encouraged the king to run away.

This is a very tempting suggestion, but unfortunately the reality is very cruel, and the consciousness of the demon king is much more sober, and this space is instantly imprisoned.

"Damn! Don't you force this Buddha to exert his power and subdue demons and eliminate demons? ”

The little monk said that he was very vicious, but the expression on his face was diametrically opposite, with a frightened face, if there was a chance, this guy was afraid that he would be the first to run away.

A wail suddenly sounded in the sky, and it turned out to be a seabird flying by, eroded by demonic energy, and instantly turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and was swept into the sea by the cold wind.

The Ice and Snow Goddess Hall came out of the formation, the dragon Teng's white clothes were fluttering, and the long sword stood at his feet, the speed was extremely fast, but this speed seemed a little slow for the "hurry", which made him very dissatisfied with the sinister and terrifying guardian formations of the Ice and Snow Goddess Palace.

"Damn, can't you remove the formation? Who's okay to come back looking for the bad luck of you crazy women. ”

He was in a hurry and approached the gate, he had already determined that one of the young men who was facing the Killing Demon King outside was the king who had been thrown into tears by the cold smoke.

Mingjing followed beside everyone, and his kind face also showed such an expression, and Huixin's breath was also sensed by him, and a string of bone beads in his hand exuded a dazzling golden light, and the bone beads turned very fast in his hand, and he was also anxious.

"Humph!"

Leng Ruyan, who was leading the way in front, frowned slightly, causing the air around him to freeze a little, and there was a force in his heart that launched a formation to destroy the dragon Teng here.

No one came to trouble us?

Are you one soon! and the great monk, who is even more unforgiving, is simply hateful to the extreme.

However, the great origin of Wang and Huixin really frightened her, and secretly said that she was still reckless, no wonder she had just thrown the two guys in, and she was in trouble.

But she was even more curious about how many people came out so quickly, the sea of tears was not a playground, and if it wasn't for the earth-shattering changes in it, she wouldn't feel strange that a few guys died in it.

"This formation has existed since ancient times, although it has never been launched, but no one can shake it, anyone with bad intentions will be instantly strangled by the formation, and it is useless for the king's power to come, this is my Ice and Snow Goddess Temple's dozens of ancient kings' powers, you can try its power."

The bland words of Leng Ruyan passed lightly behind him, making Long Teng, who originally wanted to quietly smash a formation stone, freeze his expression for a moment, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he no longer dared to use his brain.

"Hehe, you're mistaken, I just want to see if the broken stone is still useful after so long."

Long Teng's tone was a little embarrassed, and the divine sword moved lightly, moving a little closer to Mingjing's side, for fear that the woman in front of him would go crazy and launch a formation to kill him.

Mingjing saw that Long Teng was close to him, and he didn't understand the bad water in his stomach, and the water was leading to the east, and his eyebrows were raised in anger.

"Roaring ......"

The ice and snow world outside was turbulent again, and the Killing Demon King seemed to be completely awake, with a roar, a roar of huge waves in the distance, and the ice cliff collapsed.

Wang Hetian Boguang hurriedly took Abu and Sun Xiaoshan to move quickly, and there was a huge deep pit in the place, and the yin wind inside was whistling, and it was bottomless.

The old monk screamed in fright with the golden bowl, and ran around behind the king, cold sweat continued on his forehead, and there were still a few ice stones hanging on his smooth skin, and his heart was frightened, and his heart was "thumping".

"It's horrible."

The little monk was frightened and almost cried, and kept cursing in his heart how the old man looked like an "old strong", and he was as round as a balloon and didn't burst.

The black fog rolled in mid-air, and the figure of the Killing Demon King appeared and disappeared inside, as if it was transforming, the killing aura was pervasive, and the ice rock under his feet was dyed pitch black.

"Huh? The breath of the underworld, the breath of the underworld, the breath of the luck and the underworld are all here......"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and said in a dark and bright voice, his eyes burst out with a demonic flame, looking towards the king, the power was incomparable, and the ice under everyone's feet was pierced again, if it weren't for the king and the others dodging in time, they would definitely be hated.

Not far away, Wang, who had just dodged the fatal blow, was coughing up blood, and the divine radiance that lingered on his body was dim, and he was powerless to resist.

"Old fellow, you made Ben Buddha angry!"

The little monk next to him was furious, looking up at his bare little head, glaring at the black clouds in the sky, his whole body was golden and brilliant, exuding a peaceful rui qi, constantly purifying the surrounding demonic qi.

"Little bald head, can you stop pulling hatred, aren't we the opponent of this old devil."

Tian Boguang's face turned green with fright when he heard the little monk's bold words, and he kindly suggested in his ear, for fear that he would provoke the killing demon king and kill the other party without scruples.

Who knew that the little monk did not appreciate it, and threw a contemptuous look at Tian Boguang, and then his whole body exuded a brilliant golden light, very much like a reincarnated Buddha master, three flowers appeared behind his head, like a round of scorching sun, thousands of rays of light, Ruicai Wandao, and the ethereal and vast Buddha sound suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

The six-character mantra came out of his mouth, as if hundreds of millions of sentient beings were chanting the merits of Buddhism, and a treasure elephant god and Buddha appeared above his head, which looked very similar to Huixin, but there was a vicissitudes of life.

The three flowers behind his head evolved into a divine wheel, slowly turning, the treasure elephant on his head instantly opened his eyes, golden light, the treasure elephant's palm was raised, emitting a dazzling golden halo, bombarding towards the black mist in the air.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting. ”

The black mist surged, and the Killing Demon King hiding in the black mist didn't seem to have suffered any damage, but his tone was a little surprised, as if he was extremely interested in the little monk's spells.

The little monk's mouth pouted below, and he was very dissatisfied with the effect of his blow, and suddenly, he turned his head and set his eyes on Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang's face was puzzled, and he looked at Huixin, and he was very puzzled in his heart, and the little bald head who was still making a big fuss just now was not good at what he was doing to the enemy, did he need everyone to praise him?

Just as he was about to speak, the little monk preemptively said a sentence that turned all beings upside down:

"Lao Tian, the idea is prickly, don't go side by side!"

The roar in this life was really like thunder rolling on Tian Boguang's head one after another, Tian Boguang only felt a burst of dizziness, this little bald head made him speechless.

High in the sky, the figure of the Killing Demon King in the black mist appeared from time to time, treating the people below as ants that could be wiped out at will, he slowly spoke, and his tone was cold:

"You can't wait for the ants, and you want to challenge the majesty of the king, have you ever known that if I want to kill you, it will only be an instant."

Then, a big hand reached out from the black mist, with a radius of a hundred miles, and blasted towards everyone, and the ice and stones flew one after another, as if the world was destroyed, and the terrifying demonic flames scorched the air with a wail.

"Do you really think of us as ants to be killed at will?"

Tian Boguang, who had always been unconcerned about himself, finally became angry, he opened his mouth, and let out a long howl, a small and delicate folding fan, like a woman's use, and the treasure light lingered.

The fan fell on Tian Boguang's palm, the light was blazing, and it quickly became larger, and the pitch-black palm towards the sky greeted it.

The folding fan is like a peerless treasure tenacity, gently unfolded, the colored light flows, the strange birds and beasts on the fan are running, vivid, the fairy grass elixir emits a refreshing fragrance, a pretty woman, the city and the country, standing in the middle, if you look carefully, you will find that this woman is as cold as smoke.

"Click!"

The folding fan met the giant palm, and with a "hum" sound, a colorful light rose into the sky, almost filling the sky, the giant palm shattered, and the black mist was scattered in a flash, revealing the figure of the killing demon king.

"Roar! Look for death! ”

The old devil roared, completely furious, the tall body of more than ten zhang stood in the air, where was it still like the old balloon just now, at this time his body was like black gold, exuding a terrifying luster, the breath was uncertain, and it seemed to be on the verge of breaking through.

"Buzz ......"

The sickle in his hand slashed down, cutting the heavens and the earth, thousands of gods wailing, hundreds of millions of people roaring, constantly impacting everyone's hearts and minds, making people desperate.

"You dare!"

Seeing that the sickle was about to fall on the brains of Wang, Huixin and others, the space imprisoned by the black mist in the distance suddenly collapsed, and three powerful breaths came in an instant, and angry shouts followed.

Immediately after, the divine sword flew and slashed towards the old demon, the ribbon was volleyed into the air, and the sickle was wrapped in an instant, and a string of prayer beads made of Buddha bone relics exuded a white glow on everyone's heads......

"Roar...... Damn it! I'm mad too! ……”

The Killing Demon King roared angrily, and finally realized the old man's sad and angry mood, like swallowing a mouthful of flies to make people angry.

His whole body was covered in black mist, and the black scythe was constantly swinging, and he launched an earth-shattering battle with the three powerful Venerables who were as cold as smoke, Long Teng, and Mingjing in midair. (To be continued.) )