Mirage 195,649 years

Red Continent, Wufu Mountain

The sky was low under the pressure of black clouds, and the sky was dim and dirty with gunsmoke, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

This basin is surrounded by the Heavenly Army, and right now, the remains of the Heavenly Army and the Demon Clan are everywhere, and the two armies are still facing each other.

At this time, I saw the Heavenly Emperor Yu Fei jumping up, landing in front of the Heavenly Army, and said: "Chi Xuan, as a demon king, you are really hateful to be a disaster to the human realm from the demon clan!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure stood out from the demon clan, which was the demon king Chi Xuan in the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven.

He was covered in wounds, and streams of blood were falling down his arms to the ground, and such injuries made the Heavenly Emperor scratch his head - the Demon King Xiuwei was on par with himself, and the two had not yet confronted each other, who could hurt him like this?

Looking at Chi Qian again, he only took two steps, but he was already trembling as if he was about to fall down at any moment. But his expression was a little playful, as if he had just heard a funny joke: "Emperor of Heaven, your ability to splash dirty water is even higher than that of the immortal law, in order to suppress my demon clan, there is really no excuse that you can't think of." He looked around at the corpses and sighed, "That's it...... Since you can't tolerate this king, this king will do what you wish. ”

As he spoke, four more figures appeared beside Chi Xuan, who were the four demon venerables under his demon king.

Seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven was horrified in his heart, and immediately urged the immortal law to protect himself.

I saw that the body of the demon king and the four demon venerables suddenly rose a stream of red light, and the five big demons had words in their mouths, and this red light expanded rapidly, and in an instant, the power of the thunder made people unable to move. In the end, this red light burst out with a bang, and the majestic demonic power directly shattered tens of thousands of heavenly troops, and Rao is Heavenly Emperor was in a trance for a while, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

When he came to his senses again, there was no trace of the demon king in front of him, and he was frightened and full of suspicion.

He recognized this demon method, it was the demon clan's forbidden technique to destroy the gods, urging this method to become the power to destroy the world - the horror is that although he urged the immortal law in time just now to protect the original god, but he almost exhausted his cultivation to withstand this blow - the fox is suspicious that although this method is huge, it is the method of destroying the original god with the original god.

Don't...... The Demon King really disappeared with the Four Great Demon Venerables?

The Heavenly Emperor struggled to prop up his head, watching the corpses of tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers behind him gradually dissipate into ashes, and they all disappeared in the turbid air. Only then did he see his surroundings clearly, and suddenly secretly shouted that it was not good, this place was already close to the realm of heaven and demons - Wusha Mountain by the Maosha Sea, and turning over this Wufu Mountain with no grass was the Maosha Sea, and this sea area would rise up a vast Rakshasa Qi every day, surging over the sea. The aura of the rakshasa is extremely vicious, and if it is accidentally touched, whether it is a god or a demon king, it will be reduced to nothing.

And the other side of the Maosha Sea is the realm of the Demon Realm-Nianting Continent.

If it is discovered by the Demon Realm at this moment, any monster can scatter itself into ashes.

At that moment, he didn't have time to think about it, so he tried his last bit of strength to urge the immortal law and escape from this Shura land.

On the hill in the distance, a burly man dressed in a black feather coat, witnessing this battle with an expressionless face, he held a newborn baby girl in his arms, the whole body was white, with a layer of light white light, under the imprint of the man's black feathers, it was like a pearl. The man glanced at her, waved his hand, turned into a huge black eagle, let out a long sigh, and spread his wings. The baby girl lay peacefully on the black eagle's back, swaying, and gently opened her moon-white eyes.