"Purple light!"

Purple God Xiao urged God to punish again, and the purple God Gang converged into purple light, like rays, across the entire ring, and the pale green poisonous mist rushed into waves, making it difficult to converge into a form.

"Devouring the Spirit!"

The drought demon then urged the soul to devour, quite a kind, with the same posture of responding to all changes.

Demon Shura's trick of devouring the soul of the gods, although it is old, but it can't bear its practicality.

The soul-killing light wave spread out from all directions above the ring, leaving no room for Purple God Xiao.

Purple God Xiao Dai frowned, she was a second-turn void god powerhouse, and her soul was powerful, but from beginning to end, she couldn't find the body of the drought demon, which was a very bad feeling.

The purple god Xiao has been in the light, and the drought demon has been hiding in the dark, and a little bit of divine soul devouring is enough to focus the balance of victory on the side of the drought demon.

"Purple Thunder!"

Purple God Xiao is a young heavenly king, although she is only a second-turn void god cultivator, the Shengang contained in her body is full of forty-six points of majesty, and her qualifications are stronger than Xiao Han.

The purple god gang condensed into a purple thunder, and although it did not spread throughout the ring, it forcibly dispersed the soul killing light wave of the drought demon.

"Sure enough, there are some abilities!"

The Drought Demon took back the poisonous mist and took the initiative to condense the form, not in human form, but in the form of a beast, like a green poisonous wolf!

"Try my trick, Poison Blade!"

The drought demon walked from the dark to the light, and the shot was a killing move, and the poisonous qi in his body condensed into a poisonous blade, only three inches long, but it revealed the light of the cold, which was a divine punishment.

Purple God Xiao's face turned pale, this poisonous blade is very powerful, and the Shengang contained in it exceeds fifty points, and the power of this demon Shura is still above her.

Surprised in his heart, Zishen Xiao's original confidence in victory seemed to have been hit. Under the ring, the elders of the Zichen clan, who were originally smiling, also sank their eyebrows, this poisonous Shura is stronger than imagined.

"Purple Vortex!"

Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, Purple God Xiao showed his strong qualifications, while urging the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, attacking the Drought Demon in the air, at the same time, I saw her raise her hand, a purple vortex converged in front of her, and sucked the turquoise poisonous blade that attacked her.

A moment later, the purple god Xiao retreated, and the purple vortex exploded, evolving into a purple flame that burned the poison blade to ashes.

At the same time, the magic sword was also under her control, reaching three inches away from the center of the Drought Demon's eyebrows.

The Drought Demon was shocked by the poisonous mist all over his body, and he seemed to be taken aback, but it was originally an invisible body, how could it be afraid of the impact of the opponent's magic sword, and it did not resist, and directly let the magic sword penetrate through its body.

Purple God Xiao's heart was full of joy, the special physique of the drought demon was very tricky!

Under the ring, the people of all races, who were originally excited, gradually calmed down and began to worry.

Several elders of the Zichen clan gathered together, with a worried face, this is the pearl of their Zichen clan, it is the first day, and there must be no accident.

"Purple and Yellow Pearl, come on!"

I don't know who it was, but I suddenly roared.

The scene was suddenly ignited, and countless people began to roar, hoping that the purple and yellow pearl could win. Not to mention bringing back a coffin, at least you have to live.

Zhong Xiaofan stood under the ring, his face had never been better.

The dragon scale arena was secretly operated, which was very unfavorable for the Wan clan.

Zihuang Mingzhu is good, her qualifications and strength are at the top level, and the ordinary second and third turns of the void god are not her opponents at all.

However, this Demon Shura is not simple, it is a strange thing within the Demon Shura, it is an invisible body, it is a poisonous Shura, and it has a soul-killing light wave, and the most difficult thing is that the qualifications of this Demon Shura are higher than the purple and yellow pearls.

It's been a quarter of an hour since the start of the war, and Zihuang Mingzhu has secretly accumulated a lot of toxins in her body, and she has been suppressed and is at a disadvantage.

The ending of the battle was advancing in the direction that Zhong Xiaofan expected, Zihuang Mingzhu struggled angrily, but in the end, he was depleted of his origin by the Drought Demon's Yuan Shen Toxin, and after a thousand moves, he was unwilling to close his eyes.

The Drought Demon was alive, and though it had been badly damaged, it had survived.

The people of the alien race laughed loudly, very arrogant, after all, this demon Shura is just a slave under their command, a slave, defeated the young king of all races of the same level, this Jedi is the thing that makes them happy.

Zhong Xiaofan clenched his hands into fists, and his cold eyes looked at the dragon scale ring, "Damn it!"

The old men of the Zichen clan burst into tears, as if they had been drained of their spirits, and they were paralyzed to the ground.

The crowd of all races, who were originally roaring, were silent.

Defeated! The second game was still defeated, and the young king was dispatched, but he was still defeated, and he was defeated by a demon Shura, not a foreign race!

Pessimism is spreading, and a shadow is cast over everyone's hearts.

"Drought Demon, smash that purple and yellow pearl into pieces!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the alien team.

The people of all races, who were in a low mood, were immediately ignited, their eyes were red with anger, and they looked at the source of the voice, it was a young man of an alien race, with two horns on his head and three white spots on his forehead.

"Don't deceive too much, aliens!" someone roared.

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, in a battle in the ring, you won, we are willing to gamble and lose, why humiliate the dead?" someone scolded angrily.

The alien boy sneered, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, since he has failed, he will naturally lose everything, along with the corpse!"

The master gave the order, and the drought demon didn't say a word, and slapped it with one palm, beating the body of the purple and yellow pearl into blood and water, and sprinkled it all over the dragon scale ring.

"No ---"

The old man of the Zichen clan roared angrily, his whole body shook, and he rose in anger, and the purple thunder that surged out went straight to the dragon scale ring, wanting to kill the drought demon.

"Bastard!" One of the three god kings sitting in the sky shouted angrily, raised his hand and palmed it, and repelled this old god robber of the Zichen clan, extinguishing his purple thunder.

"If you lose, you lose, step back!"

The elder of the Zichen clan had been carried away by anger and hatred, like a trapped beast, staring at the blood-red eyes and roaring, he had lost his mind.

The god king who made the shot sighed lightly, "Fellow Daoist, let's take a rest!"

As soon as the sleeve robe was raised, a divine gang fell from the sky, directly imprisoning the Zichen clan, a god-robbing powerhouse, to prevent him from killing himself.

At this time, on the dragon scale ring, the divine dragon spit out two dragon balls again.

One of them fell into the hands of a foreign race, so that it would not die, and it happened to be the one who spoke just now, that is, the master of the drought demon.

"Heh, you actually chose me, which of you will die?" sneered, and the drought took a step out, and he had already come to the ring, and swept towards the new generation of all races with cold and playful eyes, as if he was looking for prey.

The people of all the races were indignant, this son of the alien race was too hateful and absolutely unforgivable.

However, this person is the master of the demon asura. The slave can kill the young king, this master personally dispatched, who can kill the power?

Subconsciously, everyone cast their eyes at the dragon balls floating in the air, and they all dodged, they were afraid.

After going around in a circle, the dragon ball fell directly into the dragon team, and the five-clawed golden dragon received the permission for this ring match.

"Hey, alien bastard, you're going to die!"

The five-clawed golden dragon smiled, this is the dragon scale ring, he is a member of the dragon clan, on this ring, he occupies a favorable location, and is not afraid of challenges.

Seeing that the five-clawed golden dragon was in the ring, the drought did not change his expression, and his eyes were still cold.

"Dragon Scale Ring, what, this dead thing gives you confidence?"

The two of them are both three-turn powerhouses, and the surging Shengang in their bodies collides with each other in the air, they are both enemies of life and death anyway, and no one will be polite.

"You are very arrogant, just a slave, you killed the young king of my ten thousand races, you are very proud, right? With this pride, go down to the Yellow Spring!"

The five-clawed golden dragon didn't talk nonsense at all, opened his mouth and roared, turning into the true body of the five-clawed golden dragon, and his whole body surged with dragon power and dragon breath, wanting to trigger the response of the entire dragon scale ring.

It's a pity that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very cruel.

The dragon scale ring did not respond to the five-clawed golden dragon at all, and even, the power of this dragon scale ring faintly showed signs of suppressing the dragon power.

"How come?" the five-clawed golden dragon was shocked, and his heart was half cold.

"Why won't it be?" Drought asked rhetorically, his figure flashed, and he had already come to the head of the five-clawed golden dragon, "If it weren't for the life-and-death battle in the Thousand Coffin Ring, I wouldn't mind and accept your golden dragon as a demon pet." ”

In the body of the drought and wilderness, the gods gushed out and turned into chains, tying up the huge dragon body of the five-clawed golden dragon.

The five-clawed golden dragon was angry, his anger was monstrous, he was a noble dragon clan, he was actually ridden on his head, and he was a foreign race, which was unbearable.

"Long Wei!"

The whole body was shaken, and the powerful dragon power burst out from the five-clawed golden dragon's body, shaking all those chains open.

But it was only shaken open, not shattered.

"Impossible!" the five-clawed golden dragon screamed in disbelief.

In the ring, the five-clawed golden dragon struggled and roared angrily, but it couldn't get rid of the clamps of the drought and famine, and this son of the alien race was indeed much stronger than the five-clawed golden dragon.

Under the ring, the faces of the dragon clan sank again and again, they didn't believe that the dragon scale ring left by the ancestral dragon didn't help their dragon clan, but helped the alien race, this is impossible!

"Ancestor, why?"

With a heart-rending roar, the five-clawed golden dragon was completely restrained by chains, and the huge dragon body was actually imprisoned in mid-air, unable to move anymore!

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