The demon lord's arrogance is extremely strong, and the spiritual pressure is extremely strong.

But since the Eastern Branch dared to hit the seal ground, it naturally had a way to deal with it.

The saints were no longer as peaceful as they once were, and their spiritual power erupted one after another, fighting against the demon lord.

Under the hedge of spiritual power, the blood in the space seemed to be diluted.

The people cheered and rejoiced in the strength of the saints, and each took out his weapons and prepared to deal with the demon lord.

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The Demon Lord of Chaos stood on the pillar of magic crystals, his eyes looking down coldly.

Zhu Rong was a little unhappy, thinking to himself that even if you were really a demon born of Chaos, why would you be so supportive, and you may not be my opponent if you really fight.

He stuck the fire phoenix spear on the ground.

The ground shook, and the white sand spread out in a circle like water waves.

The Demon Lord of Chaos raised an eyebrow, turned and flew towards the sky, leaving only her somewhat cold voice in the field.

"Follow me. ”

If they don't want this battle to endanger their subordinates, the best option is to choose another place.

The sky is the best battlefield.

Zhu Rong turned his head to Zhu Yan and said, "I'll go and kill her, and the Zhu family will be handed over to you." ”

Zhu Yan nodded and said, "No problem, big brother, be careful yourself." ”

Zhu Rong said: "Lion Bo Rabbit also needs all his strength, have you ever been careless when did you see me?"

Zhu Yan thought to himself that what you said just now was quite careless.

The Chaos Demon Lord has also cultivated in this realm for so long in the modern world, how can he say that he will be killed.

It's not a chicken-tiled dog.

Zhu Rong patted him on the shoulder, and followed the spiritual power left by the Chaos Demon Lord to rise to the sky.

After Zhu Rong left, one ghost after another crawled out of the ground.

They roared angrily and surrounded the people of the Zhu family.

Zhu Wentian walked up to Zhu Yan and asked, "What do you say?"

Zhu Yan's face was solemn, "Form a formation, and the turbidity waves will be emptied." ”

Zhu Wentian looked at him with a somewhat surprised expression.

Turbidity Wave Emptying is a defensive formation, which is indeed suitable for the current scenario.

The only problem is that the attack power of the turbidity wave emptying is not strong.

According to the attack power of the turbidity wave emptying, how long will it take to kill so many ghosts?

After a few moments, he reacted.

Is this going to be solved when Zhu Rong returns?

Do you have so much faith in your brother?

The Zhu family is worthy of being a fighting family that can decide the outcome of the war, and it only took a very short time to transform from a straggler to an impregnable wall.

Zhu Wentian said: "Why don't you use the fire like a song? We are fully capable of eating these ghosts and then helping Zhu Rong! Although the others are not much of a threat to the modern world, you and I have more or less come into contact with that level, and presumably she can't ignore the two of us casually." ”

Zhu Yan glanced at him.

"Under the twelve demon lords, there is a peak state of twelve demon spirits, in addition to the strongest people of their own clan, their number of strong people is no less than ours, before finding out the location of these strong people, it is very stupid to act rashly. ”

Zhu Wentian frowned, "Then we'll just wait?"

Zhu Yan said: "That's why I used the strongest defense against turbidity wave emptying. ”

As they spoke, the ghosts finally attacked, dancing like demons.

Various psychic attacks were unleashed from various parts of the ghosts, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Wind Blade.

Ice Arrows.

Fireball.

Thunder arc.

There are also turbid waves.

In the middle of the night, a dragon and lion stepped forward.

All attacks came to an abrupt halt.

The monstrous waves also subsided, leaving only the sparkling waves.

It looked at the Zhu family's formation, and its eyes locked on the core of the formation.

The core of the formation is Zhu Yan.

"If you don't do it now, when?"

Zhu Yan was slightly stunned, thinking that this dragon and lion was going crazy.

"When do I need you to do it?"

The dragon and lion did not answer his words, looked at him calmly, and stretched out his right palm to aim at him.

Han Feiyu floated in the air, looking at everything more truly.

He saw that after Long Shi said those words, he had been following Zhu Yan's body

Zhu Wentian on the side moved.

He shouted to attract Zhu Yan's attention.

Zhu Yan stared at the dragon and lion deadly.

The sound of a sharp knife stabbing into the ** suddenly sounded in the field.

A sticky streak of blood spilled into the air.

Zhu Yan was picked up in the air, unable to speak, and could only make a 'ho' and 'ho' sounds.

Zhu Wentian was behind him, with an indifferent expression.

"If you use the form of chaos, I may not be able to find such an opportunity, but since you have chosen to empty the turbidity waves, then I am no wonder. ”

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On the other side, the battlefield of co-workers and blood masters.

The white sand has completely turned into waves.

Different from the choice of the Zhu family, the Gongjia started a chaotic war from the beginning, and even the battlefield of the Gonggong and the Blood Lord was in the sky not high.

There is only red blood and blue ocean in the sky.

The Commonspirit pulled the Snow Spirit Sword out of the body of a ghost, blood splattering on her protective water.

This is the fourth ghost of the ninth order of the Ming Self that she killed.

Suddenly, there was a cry of pain from the family.

Gongling turned around and found a ghost bat in the crowd, opening and closing, with a momentum that swept in all directions.

Gongling's eyes were slightly cold, and then he grabbed the snow spirit and rushed over.

There was a little more humidity in the air.

Waves crept straight from the Spirit's side to the ghost bat.

The spirit walked on the waves, and the snow spirit brought out snowflakes in the air.

"Snow fog. ”

The white mist gradually came out, and there was more mystery in the air.

The ghost bat was still killing on a large scale, and when he saw the fog around him, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around.

A sound of gold and iron.

A crack opened in the snow.

There was an extra wound on the ghost bat's forehead, and green blood flowed out.

It stared at the Spirit, "Water Venerable?"

The Collective Spirit frowned, "You know me?"

The ghost bat smiled coldly, "I know every single one of you. ”

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in the Spirit's heart.

"What do you mean?"

"Is the wisdom of my lord to be measured?" replied the ghost.

"Do you have an inner response?" the spirit put Snow Spirit in front of him.

The ghost bat smiled, "The Zhu family, it should have been completely defeated by now." ”

The Spirit's face changed.

The ghost bat said: "Even if you go over now, it won't help, the Lord of Chaos will not give up this opportunity, Zhu Rong, ten deaths and no life!"

As they spoke, they kept fighting.

There were a few more fine cracks on the snow.

The ghost bat has several scars on it.

The co-workers fell from the sky, and the air was a little short.

The Blood Lord was lying not far away, covered in blood.

This epic battle ended with his victory!

He looked at the Spirit, "If you're not at ease, you'll go, right?"

"What about you?" asked the Spirits subconsciously.

The co-worker looked at the battlefield.

Several ghosts of the ninth order of the Ming Me exploded.

"Of course I'm with you. ”

"Is the Blood Lord dead?" the spirit looked at the blood-covered ghost bats in the distance.

"Not yet, but he probably doesn't want to fight me anymore. Co-workers said.

The battles between the kings are all fist-to-flesh fights.

Fist-to-flesh combat, one physical fitness, two combat skills, and three divine weapons.

In the same modern era, there is not much difference in their combat skills.

There is not much difference between the fangs and teeth of the Frost Sword and the ghost bat.

The Blood Lord looked at Gonggong with horror in his eyes.

This human being's fighting skills are far superior to his.

It's incredible!

Gonggong patted Gongling's shoulder, looked back at the Blood Lord, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Without co-working, the battlefield gradually became quiet.

The Blood Lord struggled to his feet.

It looked in the direction in which the co-workers had left, and then looked back at the co-workers.

"Since your strongest has left you, there is no need for you to live. ”

Someone in the family said in a trembling voice: "You have already lost, and you can't attack us again." ”

The Blood Lord was silent for a while, and said with a smile, "I did lose to that junior. ”

It added, "I'm not going to do anything to you. ”

In the battle with the Gonggong, it was seriously wounded.

He was sure that the current state of the co-workers was not much different.

In this state, how dare he go to the territory of the Lord of Chaos?

Hearing the words of the Blood Lord, the people of the common family breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the powerhouses of the ninth order of the Ming Me were wiped out by the Gonggong.

The blood lord of the modern realm has no strength to fight again.

No matter how you look at it, they have a better chance of winning.

The sound of fighting sounded again.

The Blood Lord shook his head.

A wave of spiritual power came to the sky.

All of them stopped.

Someone in the family said in a trembling voice: "Another ...... A demon lord?"

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On the battlefield of the Demon Lord of Chaos.

Zhu Wentian pulled out the dragon slaying knife from Zhu Yan's body.

The turbidity wave emptying array collapsed instantly.

The ghost who had been waiting for a long time pounced in an instant, and more than half of the children of the Zhu family on the periphery were killed and injured in an instant.

But the most powerful combat power has not yet moved.

Zhu Yan can't move.

Dragons and lions should be wary of other changes.

Zhu Wentian licked the blood on the knife, his expression full of enjoyment.

The strong people of the Zhu family threw rat traps and did not dare to make rash moves.

Zhu Yan fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Zhu Wentian walked up to him, "You're right, I'm really afraid of death." ”

Zhu Yan stared at him, his vision gradually blurring.

Zhu Wentian said again: "But the reason why I am afraid of death is not my wife." ”

Zhu Yan said with difficulty, "Why?"

I wish the sky a long smile.

"Because I'm the number one warrior under the Demon Lord of Chaos. ”

Zhu Yan reacted and asked, "Are you a red eye ghost vine?"

Zhu Wentian smiled, "In order to win the trust of Zhu Rong, the demon lord personally extracted the bloodline of the red eye ghost vine in my body, and instead injected the bloodline of the fire bird, and lost another dragon lion, and then entered the Zhu family." ”

He kicked Zhu Yan at his feet and said contemptuously: "Fortunately, everything I paid is worth it." ”

For the Zhu family, the Zhu brothers are their gods.

God was insulted like this, and they couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts.

Several powerhouses of the ninth order rushed towards Zhu Wentian.

Zhu Wentian smiled indifferently.

Zhu Yan yelled with all his strength: "Stop!"

In this situation, a minute late Zhu Yan would be a little more life-threatening.

That's why the strong didn't stop.

And then they died.

Roots and vines shot out of his body, piercing through their bodies in an instant.

Zhu Wentian looked at Zhu Yan and said, "It seems that my strength is not weaker than yours." ”

Zhu Yan lowered his eyes.

He is the strongest person in the half-step world.

The ninth order of the Ming Self, who had not been exposed to the Xuanzi, was nothing in his eyes.

He is a strong man who has come into contact with Xuan Qi, and he is proud enough to walk the world.

He roared.

Zhu Wentian sneered: "Not angry?"

In an instant, his face changed again, and his figure retreated sharply.

An extremely secret spiritual power fluctuation appeared out of thin air, and purple flames erupted from Zhu Yan's body.

The ghost in the turbidity wave was instantly incinerated in an instant.

Zhu Wentian was hit head-on by the Supreme Fire, screaming and turning into ashes.

The dragon and lion in the distance looked slightly condensed, and said in surprise: "Near life?"

Zhu Yan's life fluctuates from prosperity to decline.

He looked at Han Feiyu.

"I see. ”

Han Feiyu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhu Yan smiled and coughed violently again, spitting out a large amount of blood every time he coughed.

"Now, I can see you. ”

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