Chapter 937: Demon Domain Master
The void in front of him suddenly separated, and the purple-robed Zixia Daoist slowly stepped out and snorted coldly at Long Yin.
"How can it be just the cultivation of the early stage of the Heavenly God, this is not right!" In Ye Wushuang's body, Mochizuki felt the breath of the Zixia Daoist, and said with a puzzled expression, his eyes were full of puzzlement.
"Is it the early stage of the Heavenly God? Could it be that this is also the doppelganger of the Zixia Daoist?" Ye Wushuang was extremely puzzled at this moment, because if it was the main body, the cultivation would inevitably be extremely strong, but in the early stage of the Heavenly God's cultivation, Long Yin seemed to be a little jealous, which made Ye Wushuang even more puzzled.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang was frantically urging the immortal bloodline to repair the injuries in his body, while looking at Zixia Daoren and Long Yin vigilantly, these two people are both existences in the Heavenly God Realm, their strength is extremely strong, both of them are his enemies, one wants to kill him, the other wants to arrest him, no matter who falls into his hands, there will be no good results, at this moment, Ye Wushuang's expression is extremely solemn.
The Shura Divine Guard of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, his eyes were full of despair at this moment, Ye Wushuang blew himself up with a Heavenly God Soldier, and killed the 'Zixia Dao Man' by self-harm, and when they were happy, the Zixia Dao Man and the Dragon God Long Yin appeared, making their hearts fall to the bottom again, and their faces could be described as extremely pale.
The two great gods, this directly cut off their way of life.
Sou!
I saw that in the sky, a purple figure stepped over, and his cold gaze swept Ye Wushuang's eyes, making Ye Wushuang tremble, because this person was exactly the same as the Zixia Dao people, under a pair of incomprehensible eyes, I saw two Zixia Dao people, slowly fused together, only to see the breath of the Zixia Dao people, instantly skyrocketed, and the strength instantly climbed to the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly God, only one step away from the late stage of the Heavenly God.
"Zixia, although your cultivation method is disgraceful, but the incarnation technique is powerful, if you haven't been destroyed by that clone, coupled with this woman's special physique, your cultivation will be able to climb to the late stage of the Heavenly God in an instant!"
Long Yin's gaze fell on the body of the Zixia Daoist, gloating.
"Long Yin, what are you doing in Zixia Divine Palace?"
"I can't drink it now!"
Zixia Daoist sneered. He naturally knew Long Yin's purpose, which was why he held a big wedding, he naturally knew the relationship between Ye Wushuang and Di Qing, he originally wanted to use the relationship between the two to lure Ye Wushuang to the Zixia Divine Palace, and seize the news that Ye Wushuang forced the Holy Dragon Ancestral Land.
The ancestral land of the Holy Dragon Clan, but not only Long Yin is interested.
"I'm here to invite this little friend to the Dragon God Palace as a guest!" a smile appeared on the corner of Long Yin's mouth.
"I'm sorry, this person destroyed one of my clones, causing a great loss to my cultivation, and no one would want to take it away!" Zixia Daoren's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and he directly rejected Long Yin.
"Zixia, are you so sure that you can capture Ye Wushuang, you're not afraid of the dark!" Long Yin said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Humph!"
"There's no need for the dragon god to meddle with anything!"
Zixia Daoren snorted coldly and directly rejected Long Yin, he naturally knew the meaning of Long Yin's words, but he had already prepared, Ye Wushuang was bound to win.
If it weren't for the matter of taking down Ye Wushuang, then how could he let one of his clones fall and it would be too late to make a move.
"Okay, then I'll see what the Zixia Heavenly God does!" Long Yin was not angry, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, the aura of heaven and earth condensed into a dragon chair, sat down, and watched quietly.
At this moment, while Ye Wushuang was repairing the injury, he listened to the conversation between Zixia Daoren and Long Yin, and his heart was angry.
"Strength, it's all strength!"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang was even more eager for strength, if he had strength, how could these people dare to do this.
"Ye Wushuang, you sabotage the wedding of this heavenly god, for the sin one!"
"You innocently killed the clone of this god, for the second sin!"
"Killing the beloved disciples of this god is the third sin!"
Each of the above three is enough to kill you, so today, no one can save you.
"Get on your knees!"
"Boom!"
Zixia Daoren's body instantly erupted with a terrifying aura, crushing down the injured Ye Wushuang.
The cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly God was much stronger than that of the early stage of the Heavenly God, and the coercion crushed it, making it difficult for people to breathe.
The building next to Ye Wushuang kept collapsing and collapsing, but Ye Wushuang's eyes were exposed to the body of Zixia Daoist, only unyielding and stubborn, without the slightest fear.
"I, Ye Wushuang, do not kneel to the sky, nor kneel to the ground, only kneel to my parents, only worship my father!"
"And you, you don't deserve it at all!"
Ye Wushuang's voice exploded in the void.
"Look for death!"
"Heaven-Covering Demon Hand!"
The cold voice of the Zixia Daoist sounded, and with a wave of his big hand, an extremely terrifying giant hand formed, black and heavy, as if the end of the world was crushing down.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang was seriously injured and was recovering, if he was suffering this blow, he would definitely be seriously injured and dying.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a dull cold snort sounded between heaven and earth, and I saw that the terrifying 'Heaven Covering Demon Hand' collapsed directly!
"Hei Wutian, are you trying to stop me?"
Regarding the destruction of the 'Heaven Covering Demon Hand', Zixia Daoist did not have the slightest surprise, and said in a cold voice, he had no intention of making Ye Wushuang lose his strength in a battle with one blow.
"What do you say?"
"Zixia, I see that you are practicing, but you are looking for death!"
Hei Wutian's body stepped out of the void, although it was a little rickety, but whether it was Zixia or Long Yin, his expression became extremely dignified, because Hei Wutian was known as the first person among the gods.
The three words of the first person do not have the slightest moisture.
"Hebber!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes were overjoyed when he saw Hei Wutian's arrival, but he was also extremely dignified, because Hei Bo's arrival, Zixia Daoren and Long Yin, must have expected it, but at this moment, the two of them are still so calm, and they definitely have a backhand.
"Meet the palace master!"
The three major Shura kings and the Shura Shenwei who were still alive, the moment they saw the arrival of Hei Wutian, their eyes instantly lit up with a gleam.
The first person of the gods, black and skyless, but a ruthless person who can overwhelm Long Yin and Zixia Dao people.
"Hei Wutian, I said, no matter who you are today, you can't stop me from catching Ye Wushuang, and neither can you. Zixia Daoren's voice was cold.
"Zixia, when did you become so confident!" said Hei Wutian sarcastically.
"A few Dao brothers, show up!"
A ruthless color appeared in Zixia Dao's eyes, and he said lightly.
"Boom, boom!"
At this moment, in the void, three terrifying auras erupted in an instant, as if endless darkness had descended on the earth in an instant, and the sky instantly became dark.
"Lord of the Seventh Demon Domain!"
"Lord of the Sixth Demon Domain!"
"Lord of the Fifth Demon Domain!"
"You're so nice, you're so daring!"
In the black and skyless eyes, there was an extremely cold chill.
"Zixia, colluding with the demons, you are so bold!" said Hei Wutian's voice in a cold voice.
(End of chapter)