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Clouds of ink gathered one after another, rendering the heavens and the earth straight like ghosts and hells, accompanied by lightning and thunder, in the miserable white lightning that broke the sky, bean-sized raindrops poured down, as if the sky also felt the catastrophe in the world and shed tears.

The power of the Demon God's birth was not only confined to the Dan Holy Land, almost half of the east, but all the martial artists who had cultivated to the innate level felt an unprecedented palpitation and depression.

This shock and depression originated in the heart, and it seemed to be a warning from the heart of heaven, which made countless martial artists who felt it shake their hearts and panic for no reason.

And those masters who were comparable to the level of grandmasters were even more shocked, and they raised their heads to look at the high sky, everyone looked solemn, and their eyes were frightened, as if the sky had collapsed.

In the eyes of these masters of the Grandmaster level, they had already seen a mighty demonic qi rising from the north, rushing into the nine skies, stirring the sky, and sweeping the sky away, as if it was going to dye every corner of the entire east with blood.

"With such a powerful demonic qi attacking the four poles of the universe, is it going to repeat the battle of the dome and the battle between man and demon two hundred years ago?" Many sect masters were shocked in their hearts, remembering the records in the ancient classics of the sect, as if they had lost their souls.

Somewhere in the middle of the desert, in an ancient city buried by wind and sand, stood a nine-story tower with a gray-white stone figure on top of it.

Click! Click!

There was a cracking sound on the surface of the stone man, the lime fell, and the stone man's body slowly moved, he opened his eyes, his gaze passed through the infinite barrier, and cast his gaze to the east and the north, and the words in his mouth were difficult and hoarse: "Demon ......." The figure suddenly rose up, broke through the heavy quicksand, and shot to the north.

At this moment, the frozen layer that took thousands of years to form is collapsing inch by inch, and a white shadow rushed out from under the ice, carrying the cold air and broken ice in the sky, as if turning into a cold ice dragon and rushing to the north.

In a top sect in the east, there is an ancestor altar carved with countless formations and techniques in the heart of the heart, and a jade coffin carved and cast with no flaws in white jade is placed on the altar.

At this moment, under the altar, under the leadership of the sect master and many elders, hundreds of elite disciples bowed their heads and bowed down to worship the white jade coffin, each with a solemn and pious expression.

This kind of sacrificial ritual is performed once every ten years in this sect, and each time it will be offered to more than three warriors who are not weak in cultivation, and this ritual has been performed many times to this day, and the original beginning can even be traced back to the Battle of the Dome.

At present, the living sacrifice ceremony has reached the final stage, and the three warriors have been drained of their essence blood and poured it into the white jade coffin, but this white jade coffin is like a living thing, constantly swallowing and absorbing the essence blood, and the whole body is still pure white without the slightest impurity.

Buzz Buzz!!

Suddenly, under the stunned eyes of everyone in this sect, the white jade coffin that had been silent for two hundred years trembled violently, and a strange force field diffused around the white jade coffin, shattering the altar violently.

"Ancestor...... Manifestation! ”

"Legend has it that the patriarch of this sect is an immortal god, is his old man alive again?"

In the uncontrollable exclamation of everyone, the white jade coffin slammed through the roof and flew into the clouds.

In the north, the Dan Clan's holy land has been reduced to ruins, and the entire mountain has been destroyed to pieces, and most of it has collapsed.

"Heavenly Punishment Sword, hateful Heavenly Punishment Sword, don't think of sealing me again."

Demon Dolli roared up to the sky, waved his claws, and two blade-like cold rays slashed down towards Wang Dong.

Wang Dongli had a creepy feeling, he hadn't felt such an imminent danger for a long time, the moment his body dodged and retreated, the two sharp rays of slashing passed by, flying out hundreds of zhang away, and flattened a section of the mountain.

"Is this the power of the Demon God? It's just that with a random swing, he has the power to cut off Yue, which is really worthy of the name of the demon god. ”

Wang Dong couldn't help but be moved, the power of the demon is very different from the martial arts true element, it is a kind of energy full of anger and explosiveness, and Wang Dong can feel that in the huge mountain-like body of the demon tree, such energy is simply endless, its body seems to be connected with countless different dimensions, and it can draw energy from those strange spaces anytime and anywhere, if it can't exhaust its energy, it is impossible to kill it.

It is no wonder that in the Battle of the Dome two hundred years ago, those Dongli powerhouses who were in charge of the Divine Teachings and Demon Weapons could only choose to seal and suppress the Demon God, because it was too difficult to kill the Demon God, almost impossible.

Although Wang Dong has not yet seen the master of the immortal and demon level in the main world, but the martial arts practice has reached this point, and he can already peek at the master of the immortal and demon level, and he has also practiced several kinds of martial arts that can be called the immortal level, but Wang Dong is sure that the energy contained by the master of the immortal and demon level is far from being comparable to that of the demon god.

Of course, this does not mean that Wang Dong is afraid of the demon god.

In fact, if he were asked to choose between the Demon God and the Immortal Demon Level Master as his opponent, he would undoubtedly choose the Demon God.

Although the power of the demon god is unmatched, its shortcomings are also obvious, its huge body determines the "slow" movement and attack speed, at least for a master of Wang Dong's level, this speed is really not fast!

And the Demon God's attack method is too simple.

Even if Wang Dong didn't have the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, it was one thing for him to be unable to fight the Demon God, but if he wanted to retreat with his whole body, the Demon God would definitely not be able to chase him.

But if the opponent is replaced by an immortal and demon level master, Wang Dong can only escape into other worlds with the help of the bronze gate.

A battle between a demon god and an immortal demon level master has no scruples, which side will win in the end? Wang Dong couldn't speculate, but he at least knew one thing that compared to ordinary martial artists, the Demon God was undoubtedly a world-destroying level.

The king was not allowed to think too much, and the demon god and demon Dalli became angry because he couldn't solve him with one blow, and his huge mouth was wide open, and he smack! Countless tentacles erupted from its mouth, wrapping around it.

"Slash!"

Wang Dong swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword, the sword light flashed in the sky, and the infinite sword shadow manifested, cutting off countless tentacles in an instant.

With a clear roar, his body had already merged with the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the human sword fused together, turning into a clear light that tore through everything and suddenly attacked, with a bang, and in the blood splashing, it had penetrated through the chest and abdomen of the demon god and demon Tuli.

"Ahh There was another roar that shook the mountains, and the minions born on his back swished towards the king.

Crash!

Wang Dong dispersed the air in the sky like water, and flew out of the hundred zhang away in an instant, avoiding the claw attack of Demon Dili, and when he turned around to look, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and the hole between Demon Dili's chest and abdomen that was opened by the Heavenly Punishment Sword had shrunk to the size of a fist.

Even though the vitality of the demon dari had been predicted, Wang Dong still found that he still underestimated the power of the demon god.

"I just got the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and I don't know much about this divine magic weapon to exert its power! Before understanding the mystery of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, it is difficult to suppress and seal the demon god, and continuing to fight will only become a war ......of attrition. ”

The power of the demon god is almost endless, which gives it a certain degree of immortality, but Wang Dong has also cultivated the original chapter of Tai Yuan, and he is also not afraid of fighting a war of attrition.

Although the power of the demon god is stronger than in the universe, it is in vain that it cannot hit Wang Dong.

Pierced by the Heavenly Punishment Sword of the King's Movement, the Demon God and Demon Tuli almost went berserk, but it suddenly stopped attacking and looked ahead.

"It's coming! My fierce enemy, my old enemy, it turns out that you are still in the world. The demon let out a hoarse, desolate grin.

At the same time, Wang Dong was also sensitive.

Bang!

Accompanied by the thunderbolt came the figures of the three gods, a figure was grayish-white, as if brushed with a layer of lime, a figure was like an extremely cold ice, and the last figure sat on a suspended white jade coffin, their presence felt through the heavens and the earth, filling the universe, and it was not inferior to the demon gods and demons.

Wang Dong immediately knew that there was only one kind of existence that could be called a fierce rival and an old enemy by the demon god and demon Tuli.

Only the legendary "immortals" of Dongli exist!

"Immortals...... No, you can't be called an immortal anymore! The evil gaze of the demon god and demon Tuli swept towards the figures of the three gods, and the strange laughter became louder and louder, full of endless heartiness and pleasure: "How pleasant! Thou art not only not recovered from the wounds of two hundred years ago, but suffered from the backlash and curse of my kindred, thou art neither gods nor demons, and it is precisely because of this that thou shalt not be able to return to the realm of immortals, and now thou shalt be nothing more than evil gods abandoned by the gods and immortals, abandoning immortals! ”

"Even if you are abandoned by the immortals, you will be beheaded!" The gray-white figure said coldly.

The demon god and demon Tuli Wei smiled: "I am afraid that the remaining combat power of you is less than 30% of the heyday, unlike a mouse who dodges and licks his wounds, and dares to appear in front of me, just before destroying the world, let me drink the blood of the 'abandoned immortals'." ”

The figure on the white jade coffin snorted coldly, turned to Wang Dong, and said sharply: "Stranger, this is not the place where you should come, leave the divine magic weapon and get out of this world." ”

Stranger?!

Hearing this title, Wang Dong was slightly surprised, and felt that it was natural that the gods and demon gods lived in another dimension, so naturally they would not have no understanding of the other world, and it was not surprising that they could immediately understand that Wang Dong came from other worlds.

But although the person on the white jade coffin said that Wang Dong should get out of this world, a big hand that seemed to be carved out of jade grabbed it violently.

Bang!

At this moment, the demon god and the other two figures also attacked at the same time, and they all launched an attack on Wang Dong.

The three "abandoned immortals", even if they only have three percent of their combat power left in their heyday, it is terrifying enough, not to mention that there is also a demon god attacking at the same time, how terrible is such a battle, of course they are not moving towards the king.

Their goal is the "Heavenly Punishment Sword"!

Whether it is the demon god Demon Dali or the three "abandoned immortals", they all understand that the key to determining the victory or defeat lies in the divine magic weapon.

But at this moment, Wang Dong fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.

The cold hairs on his body exploded, the qi and blood in his body churned like the Yangtze River, the acupoints and meridians around his body exploded continuously, and the blood expanded and burst like bursting stars, making his whole person a bloody person.

"Seven Absolute Deaths!"

Since the establishment of Wang Dong, this martial art is still the first time to be displayed in his hands, "Seven Absolute Death", called seeking death, but in fact it is to seek life in death.

This martial art is a secret technique similar to the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method", and only when it reaches the realm of decisive death, Wang Dong will be desperate to use it.

In an instant, Wang Dong had already burst out with a power that he couldn't even imagine, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword slashed out in the air under the urging of this force.

Airplanes!!!

The space hummed and trembled for a moment, and then shattered with a "pop".