None of the cultivators of the various sects thought that this Beast Demon True Monarch, as the top ten demon lords of the Heavenly Demon Sect, would be so shameless, using the horn of a superb magic weapon to destroy the battle situation, if he really let him do it, I am afraid that Lei Wanshan will soon be defeated.

Just when the monks of all the sects were helpless, Mo Wentian called Shan Yuefeng, the hall master, and asked in a deep voice: "Shan hall master, I heard that you tried to refine the best magic weapon, but you didn't succeed, and there was a broken war drum. ”

Shan Yuefeng's face was a little embarrassed, he was a sixth-order refiner, and he was already handy at refining high-grade magic weapons, but he had no way to do it at all, because he happened to get the skin of a seventh-order demon beast, so he was ready to try to refine a superb magic weapon, but although he failed, he was above the high-grade magic weapon.

At this time, he had already figured out the intention of the master, and immediately slapped it in the Nabao bag, took out a war drum that was as black as iron, and said in a deep voice: "Master, this thunderbolt war drum is just a high-grade magic weapon, but the Kui Niu horn of the Beast Demon True Monarch is a superb magic weapon, I'm afraid it ......."

The implication is obvious, the magic weapon is half a level lower than the other party, and it is really impossible to distinguish between the courts, although he is confident that after becoming a seventh-order refiner, he can collect materials and refine it again, and he can definitely raise the war drum in front of him to a superb magic weapon, but it is not now.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Wentian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just look at it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the drum cone, beat the war drum with both hands, and the sound of blood surging sounded.

The drums sounded sonorously, as if there was a thunderstorm rolling in the void. This voice was like magic, making the Shenwu army on the city wall still pale, but there was no fear.

Moreover, in the sound of the war drums, Lei Wanshan immediately sensed a rapid increase in strength, but compared to the potential that the Elephant Lion True Monarch had stimulated at the sound of the horn, it was still inferior.

This Thunderbolt War Drum, although it is above the top-grade magic weapon, is much inferior to the superb magic weapon.

"The light of rice grains, daring to compete with the bright moon is simply self-inflicted."

The Beast Demon True Monarch couldn't help but be furious. The mana in his body seemed to be boiling like a river. Madly urging the horn of the bull, bursts of sounds tearing the heavens and the earth came out, roaring and shaking the void.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed color and lightning thundered. Black clouds swept through the void. A tremendous pressure seemed to fall. The monks of the Zheng State faction were a little out of breath, and in the sound of the horn, the sky was gradually collapsing.

Lei Wanshan was immediately the pole of the decline of momentum. couldn't help but spit out blood, and was punched back by the lion Zhenjun seven or eight steps away, as if he had suffered some minor injuries.

On the city wall, as if a catastrophe was coming, the monks of all factions were completely panicked, not to mention the lowly cultivation of the Shenwu army, who had already turned pale as paper, and formed a formation to resist each other.

"Ask the sky, this beast demon true monarch is not benevolent first, so don't blame us for being unjust, it is better for Yu'er to sacrifice the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Qin, and the two of us will join forces to deal with him together."

Zheng Yu'er frowned, the current situation made him really worried, and he couldn't help but pass the news.

"It's okay, the husband has his own opinions."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and he also urged the mana like a fate, and the drum cone in both hands fell quickly, and the drum immediately became rapid, and the unrivaled momentum came out of the air, as if a hundred thousand troops were born on the flat ground, and the mighty waves rushed away like a torrent.

The sound of the drum became more and more rapid, and in the end everyone only felt deafening, and the sound of thunder rumbling in their ears was vibrating in the calm sea of consciousness.

The sound of horns and war drums collided fiercely in the void, and under the violent collision of the two air currents, there was a rumbling explosion, and the lightning rushed up like a silver snake.

It's a battle of sounds! The danger is simply indescribable.

By this time, Lei Wanshan and Elephant Lion True Monarch were no longer insignificant, and no one would pay attention to the two of them, because the Beast Demon True Monarch had already started a battle with Mo Wentian, this was a battle for momentum, and whoever lost the battle would lose the opportunity for the next big battle.

"Wuji True Monarch has long been like thunder, but when I look at it today, it is not enough."

The Beast Demon True Monarch let out a disdainful laugh, and the sound of his horn suddenly became loud, as if the river was rolling backwards, rolling away with lightning speed, completely suppressing the sound of war drums, after all, what he held in his hand was a superb magic weapon, if he was defeated, it would be absolutely unreasonable.

Almost everyone could see that Mo Wentian's shape was worrying, and the sound of war drums was getting weaker and weaker, and I was afraid that it would be completely drowned out by the sound of the horn in less than a moment or three, and at the same time, Lei Wanshan was covered in blood, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

At this time, Mo Wentian roared in the sky, and his voice poured into the void, as if it had turned into a raging river in the sky, rushing and rolling away, suppressing the sound of the horn.

This supernatural power is called Bihai Chao Shengdu, it is a supernatural spell refreshed by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Mo Wentian has already cultivated to become a masterpiece, this supernatural power can urge the sound, turning into a rolling torrent, the sound is like a continuous stream of waves, it seems that there is no end.

However, what made Mo Wentian a little disappointed was that he used a magic spell to assist the Thunderbolt War Drums, and he could only compete with the sound waves of the Kui Niu's horn, and it was almost impossible to completely suppress the other party.

"The True Monarch of the Beast Demon is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a warlike look, he was already a rare opponent in the Jindan realm, unless he was a monk in the false infant realm, the beast demon true monarch in front of him was so strong, if he fought to the death with him, he would definitely be able to gain some comprehension, which would be beneficial to the promotion of the Yuanying True King.

"This kid really has some doorways? It can actually resist the horn of this demon lord. ”

Although the Beast Demon True Monarch was silent on the surface, he set off a turbulent wave in his heart, but when he was shocked by Mo Wentian's strength, Lei Wanshan and the Elephant Lion True Monarch over there had already divided the winner and loser.

This Elephant Lion True Monarch was originally seriously injured, and if it hadn't been for the horn of the bull to stimulate his life potential, he would have already turned into a pile of bones. At this time, Mo Wentian and the Beast Demon True Monarch were fighting on the sound waves, which made him lose it immediately, and his breath was constantly falling.

"Burning Sky Mudra!"

Where would Lei Wanshan let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately flicked his sleeves, and a huge fire handprint appeared in the void, and the power of the red flame was amazing.

The Burning Sky Mudra is a magical power inherited from the ancient Yan King, and he has already cultivated to the Dacheng realm, but he has not yet fully sacrificed his life supernatural power, but he suddenly comprehended it at this time and became the ninth natal divine power. It's a rare opportunity.

But where is the elephant lion Zhenjun who can be the enemy? Immediately, there was a terrible scream. was slashed in the chest by Lei Wanshan's Burning Sky Great Handprint, and violent flames erupted all over his body, and he was actually burned alive on the spot.

Wow!

Immediately, on the city wall, there was a thunderous cheer. The monks of all factions and the Shenwu army who were watching the battle were all excited. The loud shouts were like rainbows.

"...... this?"

The lungs of the true monarch of the beast demon will be blown out. There was a force in his hand, but there was a click, and a crack appeared in the horn of the Kui Niu of the superb magic weapon.

However, when he followed his eyes. That Lei Wanshan happened to come sideways, and roared sharply: "Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, who else dares to fight?" Lei Wan Mountain is all over here. ”

When the battle of the Ground Finger City was in full swing, in the Nine Finger Mountain Range, hundreds of miles away, the two King Kongs were leading 20,000 mountain troops, and they were constantly moving mountains and mountains, and they were in a continuous confrontation with the Divine Sword Battalion.

"Why, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, those wastes in the Divine Sword Camp still have the strength to lift the knife?"

Looking at the hundreds of mountains in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh proudly, and the Yiyue King Kong on the right side of his head also let out laughter.

"Boss, this Divine Sword Boy is on a bar with us, if it is a clear sword and a clear gun, the mountain army is afraid that they will be killed by the Divine Sword Battalion a long time ago, but fortunately, they don't even want to come."

The unruly and arrogant voice of the generals of the Di Kingdom naturally made the monks of the Golden Sword Gate and the Heavenly Punishment Gate of the Song Kingdom angry, but the Divine Sword Gongzi always looked flat, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, and he didn't seem to pay attention to these obstacles in front of him.

Although just now, the Golden Sword True Monarch and the Heavenly Punishment True Monarch had already taken the initiative to ask for help, wanting to lead their disciples to go away and kill the other party by surprise, but they were politely declined by the Divine Sword Prince, I don't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd?

"If this son hadn't guessed wrong, the Night Elder of the Wuji Gate would have followed him all the way, but why didn't he find any trace of him?"

The Divine Sword Boy frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking out loud?

The Golden Sword True Monarch was stunned and said: "Now that Ningzhou Address City is in an emergency, this Wuji Gate will not go back to defend the city at night, what are you doing with us all the way?" ”

But when he spoke, the Heavenly Punishment True Monarch had already released his divine sense to sense the surroundings, and his natal divine power had a peep into the heavens, which could greatly increase the sensing range of his divine sense, even if it was not inferior to the monks of the Jindan Great Perfection, but after some snooping, he didn't find any clues at all.

"The Night Elder of the Infinite Gate, the title is the True Monarch of Darkness, and he is naturally the king of the darkness, if he insists on being invisible, even a False Infant Realm monk will be difficult to detect."

Heavenly Damnation Zhenjun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "But what Gongzi said should be right, that night without shadow must be afraid of us and other branches, so he followed all the way in secret, as for why he didn't appear, I don't know." ”

The audience was silent for a while, and the three of them were thinking about a question, that is, where is Ye Wuying?

And the Divine Sword Boy's guess was right, among the mountains not far from the Divine Sword Camp, Ye Wuying was sitting cross-legged in the valley, he followed the Divine Sword Camp all the way, but suddenly he felt uneasy in his heart.

This is something that has never happened before, I always feel that my chest is dull, and my eyelids are beating wildly, and I always feel like something is going to happen.

"Di Guo's two King Kongs are stupid, although there are 20,000 mountain troops, how can they be the opponents of the Divine Sword Prince? What's more, he still has ambushes that he hasn't used, why does he feel that something is wrong? ”

Ye Wuying's brows were tightly locked, and he really couldn't figure out what the problem was?

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when I stretched out my hand.

It's obviously afternoon, and the sun hasn't gone down yet, so how can it get dark inexplicably? Something is absolutely wrong?

Ye Wuying's face couldn't help but change greatly, he had always been familiar with the dark and familiar supernatural powers. I was once fortunate enough to be in the ruins of the imperial city, and I got the inheritance of the ancient dark demon true king, and I knew that there was a magic power that devoured the light and devoured the sun, which could burn mana to cause a short period of darkness, even if the cultivator could see things darkly, but in this magic power was like a blind man.

Although Ye Wuying knows this magical power, it has always been the opportunity for Ku Wu to get started, how similar is this situation and this scene? But he had to be horrified.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a black shadow floating in front of him, and the door above his head did not enter, which made Ye Wuyin even more distracted. Because he found that there was something suddenly in the sea of knowledge? Something completely unfamiliar popped up all of a sudden. It's a bit abrupt and weird.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wuying's face was extremely ugly, and a shudder suddenly appeared all over his body.

"Boy, you should be glad. The old man sent you a creation? ”

In the sea of knowledge. Suddenly, a gloomy old voice sounded. If Mo Wentian heard it, he would definitely be shocked and inexplicable, this person would be the true king of ghosts. The murderer who assassinated the Lord of Wanhua County in the Great Qin Wangcheng, he relied on the Yin and Yang Soul Seeking Dafa and pursued the night without a shadow all the way, just to take away his flesh.

Night without a shadow although I don't know who this person is? But he also guessed that Yuan Ying broke the trick and entered, obviously wanting to take away his body, and immediately said in horror: "You...... You want to take my flesh? ”

As he spoke, his heart was already turbulent, for Jindan Zhenjun, the Yuanying True King was out of reach, even if he lost his physical body and only Yuanying, his divine sense was strong and not Jindan monks could compete, but he didn't expect to be targeted by Yuanying?

"Jie Ji, even if you are a smart kid, the old man is the true king of the Heavenly Demon Sect, your spiritual root talent is indeed good, but the old man has never seen it in his life, if he gets your physical body reborn, he will definitely be able to return to the Yuan Infant in a short time, and even the true emperor of the law is expected in this life."

The Demon True King laughed wildly, and there was indescribable pride in his voice.

"Old devil, you are delusional, you actually want to take my body, how can you be happy?"

The night is a mixture of horror and anger, but he is ruthless, but he is not afraid when he calms down.

"Boy, the old man advises you to be obedient, erase your divine consciousness and hand over your body, otherwise the old man will make a move, I'm afraid you will be worse off than dead."

The voice of the Demon True King was cold, and it seemed to be extremely disdainful, just a Jindan monk, an ant-like being, how could he resist the true king's divine will? It was useless in the face of absolute strength, and he didn't take Ye Wuying in his eyes at all.

"Want to take my flesh? I'm afraid it's not that easy? Even if you die today, you won't be able to do it? ”

Ye Wuying completely let go, he had already made up his mind in his heart, once he found out that the situation was inappropriate, he would immediately blow up the golden pill and destroy the body, and he would not let this demon succeed.

"Boy, if you are afraid that the old man is afraid that it will be difficult for you to die? Why don't you give it a try? ”

As if he had already understood his intentions, the tone of the Devilish True King was extremely disdainful, and he immediately exhaled a breath, creating a violent wind in the sea of consciousness, as if countless knives had cut it.

In an instant, Ye Wuying immediately had a headache, the sea of consciousness seemed to be torn, and even his consciousness was a little trance-like, he understood that the strength of his divine consciousness was far inferior to that of the Yuanying True King, if he went under such circumstances, death would be an extremely difficult thing, and sooner or later he would be taken away by this person.

"This devil is so powerful!"

If it weren't for his strong will, Ye Wuying would have suspected that he had been completely accused at the moment, and the current situation was really not something he could control, but he had always been decisive, and immediately took out the teleportation token, and a white light flashed all over his body, and he disappeared completely.

At the same time, in the tent of the Di Kingdom in the Nine Finger Mountains, there was the sound of chariots, horses, chariots, and demon beasts neighing, but inside were flags rolling, and teams of men and horses were preparing to go.

In the void, two armored generals stood side by side, one of them was crumbling like a bamboo pole, as if it might fall down at any time, but it was held up by a cloud of white clouds, it was the Tengyun King Kong of the fierce son of the Eight Great King Kongs.

The other person is a white mist lingering around his body, floating lightly in it, floating like cotton wool in the breeze, looking down at his feet with a cold expression, it is the same name as Tengyun King Kong.

Below the void, there are 20,000 cloud and mist troops, each of them is dressed in gold, and what is especially strange is that there is a gourd on their waists, and they don't know what is inside? As long as you open your mouth and suck in the gourd, you can spit out clouds and mist that are several zhang square, and in a moment, you can connect them into a piece, and the radius is several miles.

This cloud and mist army can soar through the clouds and mist, it is more powerful than any magic technique, if the fierce prince would have used this strange army a long time ago, I am afraid that the earth finger city has already been conquered, but the human demon true monarch and the beast demon true monarch are constantly arguing, but they have ended up in the slack.

Of course, even if there is no open and secret battle between the two demon lords, the fierce prince will not be in a hurry to use the Cloud and Mist Army, after all, the use of this army is too costly to use spirit stones, this time with tens of thousands of troops to go to the Ground Finger City, I am afraid that there are no more than fifty top-grade spirit stones, it is simply impossible.

"Second brother, this deployment is not trivial, as long as the city is victorious, then the prestige of the prince will be great, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and the Spirit Devouring Hall are all going to complete the surrender, I don't know if you are sure?"

Seeing the solemnity on Tengyun King Kong's face, the Fog King Kong was full of confidence, nodded and said: "Big brother, please rest assured, this time the son gave Yu enough spirit stones, and there will definitely be no problems." ”

Tengyun King Kong nodded slightly, and immediately swelled up violently, and soon there would be a hundred zhang square, but if the monk observed carefully, it would definitely not be difficult to find that the body of Tengyun King Kong had melted into the white clouds, and it was simply difficult to distinguish from each other, which was really a bit weird.

"Calling the wind and calling the clouds, the sky is ethereal!"

He let out a long howl, and immediately the clouds seemed to be summoned, converging in all directions, completely submerging a radius of several miles, and the current tens of thousands of camps seemed to be established on the clouds, quite a bit of immortal dust.

"The fog cuts the wind, and the earth is vast!"

The Fog King Kong also let out a long roar, and his sleeves immediately rose against the wind, which seemed to cover the heavens and the earth.

"Hurry!"

With his loud laughter, smoke billowed out of his cuffs, and at the same time, 20,000 cloud and mist troops threw out the gourds on their waists, and immediately filled the depths of the clouds and mist, and soon submerged the mountains, as if rolling rivers rushed to the sky, as if they were about to swallow the clouds, turning the heavens and the earth into ethereal vastness. (To be continued......)