Araya slowly stood up in a squatting position in the air, his movements were very slow, but every move brought heavy pressure to people.

The unswerving coercion in the air was shaking, and the magnificent will slowly awakened from the long silence, as deep as an abyss, and as heavy as the entire heavenly dome.

It is hard to imagine that such oppression comes from such a withered and thin person, his body is like a dry corpse that has been dead for countless years, but his breath is enough to shake the entire Zhongzhou, and even the entire demon world is perceived.

Bai Haoran and Qing Heshu were the ones who could feel the oppression the most, their hairs stood on end, and even their breathing was half a beat slower.

Behind them, Da Fei was even more bloodless, hugging Da Yi tightly, who had long been unconscious, and she didn't know whether she wanted to ask for comfort from the person in her arms, or use her delicate body to protect the person in her arms.

In the distant past, seven peak people confronted the desolate night before sealing him. At this time, neither Bai Haoran nor Qing Heshu felt any hope of victory in front of him.

Even if they have been sealed for countless years, the person who is as thin as dry bones is still not a strong enemy they can deal with.

"That's the person who stepped into the Dao realm with half a foot......" Bai Haoran's voice was hoarse, and his temples were dripping with cold sweat.

And those who were robbed of the desolate night stood around the desolate night. They are just puppets, and releasing the deserted night is their only purpose, and now that the goal has been achieved, there is no other action, just standing quietly.

Araya didn't make any moves, and he had been in place since he left the seal, without even taking a single step. The sunken eyes overlook the earth, as if they want to see this long-lost world with their own eyes.

From the moment he appeared, the entire Nine Forbidden Lands had been shrouded in darkness. It was clear that it was blue and white, but because of his power, there was a vision of the night, and no ray of sunlight could penetrate this darkness. Not only that, but above his head, a round moon hung high.

Under the moonlight, he watched his body swell up little by little. Originally, it was still dry and thin, but after only a moment, it was clearly swollen.

Little by little, the black-gray skin peels off, revealing the new skin underneath.

And such a scene, for Bai Haoran and the others, is tantamount to a thriller.

The wild night that had just left the seal was already an irresistible threat, and seeing that he was gradually recovering at this moment, that scene made people's scalps tingle.

An extreme threat, if he is fully recovered, who else can compete with the heyday of the desolate night, then even the three great demon kings will not be able to fight against it.

And at this moment, the dragon groaned in the sky. The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, with the deepest rage.

I saw that at the end of the distant heaven and earth, a black-scaled dragon of several thousand feet rushed towards with its tail. Every time the giant tail swung, it brought a tornado of gale winds.

"Yinghao, come back!" Bai Haoran and Qing Heshu shouted at the same time.

But the dragon that was on the verge of losing control showed no sign of stopping, and let out a furious roar: "Deserted night!

The huge dragon body passed, just listened

There was a constant click, and a series of dark cracks appeared in the air. Just by the dragon's body, the void shattered.

In the sky, the eyes of the deserted night shifted slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked upward.

The people around the deserted night snorted coldly, raised their arms one after another, and round after round full moon appeared one after another.

Thousands of moonflowers!

The moon fell, all towards the dragons that came from the sky.

The white light splashed, dragging the night back into day. All that came into view was a dazzling white light.

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the power of thousands of moons was remembered, and the heavens and the earth were swayed. Even if it was a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, in the face of such power, he would only have no bones left.

But unfortunately, the white light was torn apart by a pitch-black dragon shadow.

Yan Yinghao's huge demon body broke through the white light, and the thousands of moonlights fell on him, just making an explosion. It seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and not even a single scale of the dragon exploded.

The huge tail swept away, and all those who were swept in the sky exploded into a blood mist under that tail.

"Yinghao, come back!" Bai Haoran was still shouting.

They all knew that Yan Yinghao was carried away by anger, and he was heading directly towards the desolate night at this moment.

The revenge of killing the son is not shared. Under that rage, he didn't even think about how much of a threat Araya had.

And under Yan Yinghao's anger, those who were taken away couldn't stop him for even a moment.

The giant dragon's tail swept towards the barren night.

The Jiaolong clan is already known for its strong body, in addition to demonization, the Jiaolong clan's display of the demon body is also a big killer feature. With such a tail, even Bai Haoran or Qing Heshu didn't dare to take it hard.

The deserted night is just a light breeze and a gentle hand.

I heard a loud bang, and the dragon's tail landed on Araiya's body.

Just by colliding, the entire Nine Forbidden Lands cracked in the middle. The bottomless abyss lies above this forbidden land, and many of the people who have been dispossessed close to the desolate night have been wiped out in the aftermath.

The dragon's blood fell from the sky like a waterfall, and large swaths of broken dragon scales were scattered all over the ground.

Deserted Night was still where he was, and he hadn't even moved his footsteps. And one of his hands pressed on Yan Yinghao's dragon tail. Where his palm touched, all the dragon scales exploded, and a large piece of flesh and blood had disappeared.

Even Yuehua couldn't hurt the dragon's scale defense in the slightest, and in front of the deity of the desolate night, it was as fragile as paper.

"Jiaolong, you can be my mount. "The dull breath of the deserted night, every syllable is like a cold raging, and the cold penetrates the heart.

There was a tragic dragon chant from the sky, and the desolate night lightly buckled it with one hand and threw it down. The thousand-foot dragon body slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust that could not be seen at the top.

The body and strength of the Jiaolong clan are well-known in the demon world, and almost no clan is willing to clash head-on.

But even such an existence was thrown to the ground by the desolate night clouds lightly, and there was no room for even a little resistance.

Both Bai Haoran and Qing Heshu shuddered.

This is still the deserted night that has just broken the seal, and even the current deserted night has this

strength, so how strong should he be at his peak.

In ancient times, there were still seven ancestors to compete with him, so now, who can compete with him?

"Daddy!"

"Father!"

I saw a few more people speeding in the distance.

Bai Feichen and Qingyun fell behind the two little demon kings, and there were still a few white tigers and demon venerables of the Bifang clan beside them.

"Bastard, what are you doing here?" Bai Haoran snorted.

Is this a place they can come to? What are they doing here? Looking for death?

"Father......" Bai Feichen swallowed his saliva, looked at the figure in the sky with a pale face, and couldn't help but tremble.

He is also the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank, and he is the top among the demon venerables, but at this moment, the kind of cold makes him want to turn around and run, and his legs are a little weak.

He ...... Is it a deserted night?"

Bai Haoran glared at him fiercely, wanting to blame, but he didn't have the time.

Qing Heshu put the fainting Da Silan into Qingyun's arms: "You guys, leave immediately with Da Fei, the farther away the better!"

Qingyun and Bai Feichen learned some news in advance and came to help, and when they saw this scene, they knew that it was not something they could intervene in.

The sixth layer of the Heavenly Ladder, in such a battlefield, seemed so powerless, just standing in such a distant place, it was like standing at the entrance of the Yellow Spring.

In the sky, Yan Yinghao was still fighting with Deserted Night, but every time he clashed with Deserted Night, his injuries worsened.

With his own strength, he can't even shake the deserted night. But with the pain of losing a child, he still collided with the deserted night again and again.

Bai Feichen swallowed, his eyes were firm, he took Da Fei and Da Yi into his arms, glanced at Qingyun, and galloped out with a few demon venerables behind him.

Here, let alone help, it's good that they don't hold back. Since staying can only become a burden, the only option is to get out of here as soon as possible.

And as they were leaving, a group of robbers spotted them and followed.

"Hurry up! No matter what happens, don't turn back and leave Zhongzhou!" Bai Haoran shouted at the people leaving.

and Qing Heshu each gave a palm to help them clean up the chasing soldiers.

It can delay their departure for a while, but that's about it. At the moment, there is no way to be distracted by them all the time, and whether they can escape or not can only rely on themselves.

Compared to the puppets chasing after them, the real enemy is still in sight.

Above the sky, Yan Yinghao had already appeared in the human body, his eyes were red, and there were hideous wounds all over his body, and blood was gushing continuously.

Bai Haoran and the two just looked at each other, and flew up together.

Such an opponent is simply impossible for a single person to deal with alone.

At this moment, the body of the wild night has returned to the level of a normal person, and the black and gray skin has all fallen off, replaced by a layer of skin color that is the same as that of ordinary people.

Although his face is still emaciated, it is no longer as skin-friendly as before. The black hair is scattered, and the face is a little delicate, just like a two

Thirty-year-old man.

"Three little demon kings, ridiculous, you also want to stand in front of me?" Araya had a cold sneer on his face, "The seven kings of the demon realm used to be powerful, but now, even among your seven clans, there is a difference between superior and inferior." ”

"Deserted night, it's useless to talk more, I'm here to take your dog's life today!" Yan Yinghao's eyes were completely bloodshot, and blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes. The demonized characteristics on his body were further prominent, and a dragon tail appeared behind him, which was already a three-stage demonized posture.

The strength of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank exerted three stages of demonization, and that power was already approaching the level of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

Yan Chengzhou's death is still vivid in his mind. How can such pain be easily relieved. Not to mention the desolate night, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, he dared to go up and fight with him.

roared angrily, and rushed straight to the place where the desolate night was.

"Deserted Night has not recovered to the peak, if you want to win him, you can only take advantage of it now!" Bai Haoran whispered to Qing Heshu.

If you wait for the deserted night to return to its peak, then everything will really be over.

didn't say anything more, and the two of them started three stages of demonization at the same time. Compared to Yan Yinghao, their strength is not far behind.

The three of them rushed to the place where the wild night was, and the first thing they did was to exert their ultimate power.

The power of the three clans was instantly urged to the extreme.

The dragon's roar, the tiger's roar, and the bird's cry, three voices sounded, and the three disciplines fell impartially to the top of the head of the desolate night.

"It's just a candle fire. Deserted Night said flatly, raising one hand, and a full moon appeared overhead.

The moon is pouring, and the full moon is like the real bright moon.

With the help of the body of snatching, although he can urge Yuehua, it is only with the power of the soul.

The September Jue was once known as the first exercise in the demon world, but how could it be that kind of power.

The first month is followed by a second month, followed by a third......

The three full moons shone in the sky, and the three flying horses were like fireflies flying under the moon.

Three wheels in unison, falling at the same time!

Where the moonlight shines, ice cubes appear one after another, and the ice cubes turn into ice dust in the aftermath of the moonlight. From afar, the halo shone all over the sky.

The three attacks collided on the three rounds of the full moon respectively, but the attacks from the little demon king did not even set off a trace of waves before the three rounds of the moon.

The three moons fell on three people respectively, and the brilliance spread out.

Compared to Yuehua, who sacrificed his body, the move at this moment was the real power of killing. The majesty is immense, making people powerless to disobey, and the power of the puppet is worlds apart.

Under the moonlight, the three embarrassed figures fell straight to the ground, like a bird folding its wings, so powerless.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~