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Chapter 1082: Fighting the face of the demon clan

On the Demon Mountain, a tall ring was suspended above people's heads, two old men looked at each other, and above the two, a black magic tower and a black giant umbrella collided with each other, making bursts of roaring sounds, and the black demonic energy continued to fall from the sky under the collision of the two.

"A pseudo-epoch treasure is not enough!" A smile appeared on Nangong Yuan's face, and a palm-sized black sculpture appeared in his hand, which was urged by Nangong Yuan and thrown into the sky.

A roar of "moo......" sounded, and the black sculpture skyrocketed, turning into a giant elephant with a huge body, covered in black gas, and the huge body gave people invisible pressure.

"The Pseudo-Era Treasure of the Four Elephant Towers?" There was a hint of surprise on people's faces, but they didn't expect Sixianglou to lend the treasure of the pseudo-era to Nangong Yuan.

"It seems that Sixianglou doesn't want Elder Zun to be this patriarch!" Zheng Xin and the others set their eyes in the direction of the Four Holy Towers, their eyes were deep.

"Not only Sixianglou, but there are also many sects that don't want Zun Lao to be the patriarch, these sects have had a holiday with me, and the relationship between Zun Lao and us Everyone in the entire God and Demon Domain knows about it, so they will naturally find a way to prevent Zun Lao from becoming this patriarch!" Luo Tian showed a smile in his eyes and spoke softly.

"Four Elephant Towers?" Nangong Bo saw the huge demon elephant and looked in the direction of the Four Elephant Towers, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Hehe, Nangong Bo didn't expect it, you just have a Thousand Machines Heavenly Demon Umbrella, how can you fight with me who has two Pseudo-Era Treasures!"

"Besides, I don't have more than two!" With a sneer on his face, Nangong Yuan stretched out his hand and turned it over again, and a purple mountain flew out of Nangong Yuan's hand again, heading towards Nangong Bo.

"Three, that purple mountain is the treasure of the pseudo-era of the Ruyi Sect!" The people finally changed color, looked at the monstrous Pseudo-Era Treasure in the sky, and spoke.

"Nangong Bo is in danger! The three Pseudo-Era Treasures, urged by the cultivation of the late stage of the Sage, are enough to cause damage to the power of the Sage's peak! Zheng Xin and the others showed a worried look on their faces and looked at Nangong Bo.

Nangong Bo's face was sad and joyless, even in the face of the three pseudo-era treasures, Nangong Bo's face was still so indifferent.

Stretching out his hand, a string of purple bells flew out of Nangong Bo's hand, and was urged by Nangong Bo, emitting bursts of crisp bell sounds, like the sound of the avenue, turning into a torrent and sweeping towards the demon.

"The treasure of the pseudo-era, doesn't it mean that Nangong Bo only has a treasure of the pseudo-era, where did this bell come from!" Nangong Yuan's face was shocked, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"You're here, I've finally found the owner, it turns out to be a demon!" In the crowd of people, two obscene young people, the moment they saw the purple bell, they couldn't help but scold, their voices were a little hysterical, if Luo Tian and Sun Feiwen saw it, they would definitely recognize the two of them, it was the tomb robber Sun Kenian and the thief Sima Tuo.

The two of them mixed into the demon clan, one is to peep into the tomb of the demon clan, and the other is to find the guy who did the black hand to the two of them, this bell is the pseudo-era treasure that Luo Tian picked up from the two of them and gave it to Nangong Yuqing.

"Bastard, demons, wait, the curtain of your ancestors, I'm done!" Sun Kenian and Sima Tuo gritted their teeth and disappeared into the crowd.

"What about one more thing, how can you resist my purple mountain!" Nangong Yuan snorted coldly, urging the purple mountain to suppress Nangong Bo, because he had some bad premonitions in his heart, Nangong Yuan wanted to solve Nangong Bo quickly.

"Since you want to fight the Treasure of the Pseudo-Era, then I will accompany you!" Nangong Bo still had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the bell rang.

The golden bell flew out in Nangong Bo's hand and crashed towards the purple mountain, stopping the purple mountain.

The dull roar of "Boom ......" resounded throughout the Demon Mountain, and the three Pseudo-Era Treasures collided with each other, and the lightning of the Dao continued to fall from the sky, stirring in front of Nangong Bo and Nangong Yuan.

"Do you still have any?" Nangong Bo had a playful look on his face, his eyes looked at Nangong Yuan, and his voice was extremely cold.

Nangong Yuan's face was completely ugly, looking at the Clock of the Era above the sky, no matter how stupid he was at this time, he understood that it was Luo Tian who lent his two pseudo-Era Treasures to Nangong Bo.

Nangong Yuan's biggest reliance on daring to come to the stage is to rely on the three Pseudo-Era Treasures, without the Pseudo-Era Treasures, his strength is a little worse than Nangong Shenglai, not to mention Nangong Bo, who killed Nangong Sheng with three punches, thinking of this, Nangong Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.

"You don't, I still have it!" Nangong Bo had a smile on his face, and the golden Sky Wounding Bow appeared in Nangong Bo's hand.

The magic arrow was in the sky, the bowstring was full of the moon, and the black magic arrow was aimed at Nangong Yuan, making Nangong Yuan's face suddenly pale.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit that you are the patriarch!" The moment Nangong Yuan was aimed at the magic arrow, his feet were soft, and he begged for mercy in his eyes, and he spoke at Nangong Bo.

"Admit defeat now, it's too late, since you're up, stay here!" Nangong Bo sneered, he never thought of letting Nangong Yuan go.

The bowstring of the "Collapse ......" shook slightly, and the black long dragon instantly came out of Nangong Bo's hand and appeared on Nangong Yuan's body.

Nangong Bo is a cultivator in the later stage of the saint, and his strength is stronger than Luo Tianlai, and the power of the treasure of the pseudo-era can also be used by him, and the power of the magic arrow is so great.

The cold aura instantly invaded Nangong Yuan's body, and the next moment, the power of Nangong Yuan's late stage saint was directly annihilated under this arrow, and his form and spirit were destroyed, and he didn't even have a chance to be reborn with blood.

"Powerful, one arrow kills a saint in the late stage, such a record is rare in ancient times!" People had shocked looks on their faces and looked at Nangong Bo who was standing in the ring.

"With four Pseudo-Era Treasures, who would dare to go up! It seems that there is no suspense in this demon clan sacrifice, and this Nangong Bo is indeed a piece of material! Above the sky, several half-step era domain masters sitting there looked at Nangong Bo with sighs on their faces.

"Boom ......" Three roaring sounds sounded, and the three Pseudo-Era Treasures, losing the urging of Nangong Yuan, fell on top of the ring, making a heavy roar.

Nangong Bo put away the Heaven Wounding Bow, the Bell of the Era and the purple bell, looked at the three Pseudo-Era Treasures on the ground, and put them away.

"My God, six Pseudo-Era Treasures!" With a look of shock on their faces, people looked at Nangong Bo who was standing there.

"With six Pseudo-Era Treasures, you can kill each other with just the treasures! Whoever goes up is a death! The people opened their mouths and talked loudly.

The two sect masters and ancestors of the Sixianglou and Ruyi Sect suddenly looked ugly, looking at Nangong Bo's meaning, there was no intention of returning it at all.

"Please also ask Patriarch Nangong Bo to return the treasures of my clan!" An ancestor at the peak of the saint of the Four Elephant Towers flew up and spoke at Nangong Bo.

When the ancestor of Sixianglou flew up, the ancestor of the Ruyi Sect also flew up and stood in front of the ancestor of the Sixianglou, the meaning was obvious, and he also hoped that Nangong Bo would return the treasure of their sect to the Ruyi Sect.

The ancestors of the two saints at the peak also said this hard, after all, they took the initiative to lend it to Nangong Yuan, and at this time Nangong Yuan died, this pseudo-era treasure naturally belonged to Nangong Yuanbo.

"What a shame on you!" Zheng Xin and the others scolded, not caring at all what kind of saint the other party was, anyway, with Mink Yuanshan supporting him here, the other party didn't dare to do anything to them.

The other sects of the God and Demon Domain also had a sneer on their faces, looking at the two ancestors, obviously thinking that the other party was a little shameless, but the Ruyi Sect and the Sixiang Building were also big sects in the God and Demon Domain, and it was not for them to offend.

The faces of the two ancestors at the peak of the saints turned red, and their eyes looked at Nangong Bo: "Nangong Patriarch, these two pseudo-era treasures were originally the things of our two sects, if they are returned to me in the two sects, from now on, I will be the leader of the two sects, and if it is ......."

The two Saint Peak Ancestors did not continue to speak, but there was a hint of threat in their words.

"Don't pay it back!" Nangong Bo's answer was very simple, he didn't give the two of them the slightest face, anyway, Liangzi had already settled, there was no room for reversal at all, even if the two sects didn't deal with him, he would have to find trouble with the two sects.

was swept away by Nangong Bo in front of so many people, and the ancestors of the two saints at the peak obviously couldn't hold their faces a little unbearable, and their faces couldn't help but be gloomy: "Hmph, okay, I hope that the patriarch of Nangong will stabilize the position of this patriarch!" ”

"Idiot!" As soon as the two Saint Peak Ancestors finished speaking, the disdain on people's faces became even more obvious.

"Are these two old things old and confused? It's still used to being powerful in the Gods and Demons Domain for so many years! Zheng Xin and the others sneered, with a thick disdain in their voices.

The two saints were at their peak, not feeling as if they had said the wrong thing, and turned around and flew towards their camp.

"Are you threatening our demons?" Just as the two saints had just turned around, three cold voices sounded in the ears of the two of them, making the two of them tremble, and they felt as if a thunder had sounded in their ears.

In a trance, the three saints of the demon clan appeared in front of the two of them, and their eyes looked coldly at the two ancestors of the Ruyi Sect and the Four Elephant Towers.

"This!" The two of them shook their bodies, and their eyes became a little frightened, and the next moment the two of them thought of what the two of them had said before.

This is the clan sacrifice of the demon clan, and even the domain master level powerhouses of several domains are present, and the demon lord of the demon clan is in charge, and the two of them actually threaten the patriarch of the demon clan in front of so many people, is this clearly hitting the demon clan in the face.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat of the two old men suddenly dripped down from the faces of the two old men.