The surging thunder hell, thunder everywhere, although weakened countless times, but still violent and hideous, many demon cultivators were blocked by the purple-black thunder, and it was difficult to enter.

Some even trembled with thunder and were on the verge of collapse.

Of course, in addition to them, there are also some talented and powerful demon corrections who are moving forward with thunder.

Lin Cheng is like this, he holds his long sword in his hand, and opens the way with the killing sword, but the thunder can't hurt him in the slightest.

"It is worthy of being the three strongest Tianjiao of the demon clan, with such strength, the thunder is unstoppable, it seems that I can only compete for the remaining two places."

Lin Cheng raised his head and looked at the front, the three figures who could only see the back. They had already traveled nearly half the way, and in the face of the thunder, they did not stop at all, and each used their means to disperse the thunder.

With this in mind, Lin Cheng swung his blood-colored long sword, and the killing sword qi burst out, rendering a void and shattering the thunder that fell straight down.

Immediately, the speed increased suddenly, and it was already faintly entering the fourth ranks.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold aura coming towards him. In this aura, there was a cold and murderous intent, which made him have to guard against it.

As soon as his mind moved, he found a white bone fire covering him.

"Emperor of Yin Fire."

Lin Cheng's eyes lit up, this white cold flame he had seen before, it was the means of the Yin Demon Clan's Yin Fire Emperor.

"Are you going to do it? Hehe...... In that case, then I'll let you out first. ”

He sneered, although he knew that there would be a fight for the opportunity to compete for Lei Ze Pool, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a fierce killing move as soon as he made a move. So how could he be polite?

The law of the demons, the law of the jungle.

His long sword was lightly raised, and a sword light burst out, without the slightest gorgeousness, only an endless will to kill. The violent will to kill, full of violent aura, like an endless killing god, swept the surrounding void.

The white cold flame was annihilated in the killing aura in an instant, and was torn apart by countless sword lights, and then Lin Cheng's figure flickered, but he temporarily gave up moving forward, and instead slashed towards a man in a pale robe.

The man was short and skinny, but his miserable white eyes exuded a cold light. And the two white cold flames in his hands loomed, containing an extremely cold and grim aura.

"You can actually take my yin fire, hehe...... It seems that the Blood Demon Clan is not so unbearable. ”

When the Yin Fire Emperor saw Lin Cheng slashing towards him, not only was he not afraid, but there was a cruel smile in his miserable white eyes. I saw him squeeze his hands, and the yin fire gathered, supporting a domain of yin fire.

Lin Cheng didn't care about anything else, his blood-colored eyes were also full of coldness, and then he slashed down with a sword, and the blood-colored sword light carried a terrifying killing intent, eroding towards the Yin Fire Emperor.

The sharp sword light tore through the void and burst out one after another void cracks.

Only to hear a tearing sound, the Yin Fire Domain held up by the Yin Fire Emperor shattered, and then he was inexhaustible and slashed towards the Yin Fire Emperor's head.

The Yin Fire Emperor was not afraid, and when he raised his hand, the cold flames swept away, forming a sword of Yin Fire, which was also slashed.

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Lin Cheng fought with the Yin Fire Emperor here, and the Soul Devouring Emperor, the Heavenly Seal Emperor, and the Black Emperor not far away were also blocking each other.

The thunder of the heavenly dome flickered, and from time to time a thick thunder pillar was split, which made the battle in this thunder prison even more intense.

However, on that battlefield, under the thunderclouds, no one noticed that there was a blood-colored light and shadow slowly moving forward, and even as time passed, it gradually surpassed Lin Cheng, surpassed the Tianfeng Emperor, and approached the Tianyong Emperor.

A blood-colored sword suddenly burst into the sky, carrying endless killing intent, tearing through layers of Yin Fire and slashing directly at the Yin Fire Emperor's body.

The killing sword qi surged, and the Yin Fire Emperor was even able to resist it, and was slashed to the ground by the sword qi, and it was also at this time that the thunderclouds of the heavenly dome seemed to notice the weakness of the Yin Fire Emperor at this time, and several thunderbolts slashed towards him one after another.

A hoarse roar came from the mouth of the Yin Fire Emperor, and he roared not only to resist the pervasive endless killing sword qi in his chest, but also to defend against the thunderbolt of the heavenly dome, which was really overwhelming.

When the thunder dissipated, I saw that his yin fire was almost dissipated, his miserable white robe was broken, and he looked at Lin Cheng viciously with a pair of eyes flashing with yin fire.

"If you hadn't messed with me, I wouldn't have killed you!"

Lin Cheng's face was expressionless, and he drank coldly, and then he no longer cared about the Yin Fire Emperor, but suddenly increased his speed, turned into a blood-colored sword light, and continued to move forward in the direction of Lei Zechi.

He knew that the Yin Fire Emperor had no chance with Lei Zechi, without him, his chest was subjected to a killing sword qi from himself, and now the sword qi was pervasively destroying his body, and he had to get rid of it with all his might, otherwise let alone Lei Zechi, I am afraid that he would die in this thunder prison.

After all, there are endless thunderclouds rolling in the Thunder Prison.

Harnessing the sword light, Lin Cheng quickly caught up with the Heavenly Seal Emperor and them, after all, the Heavenly Seal Emperor and they were also fighting and moving forward.

But at this moment, a puppet stopped in front of him.

This puppet is cyan, with green fangs and armor, and exudes an aura that is not inferior to ordinary masters.

"What? Spirit Puppet Emperor, you want to stop me too? ”

Looking at the puppet with sharp claws exposed, Lin Cheng looked coldly at a woman not far from the puppet. This woman's face is exquisite, not inferior to Mo Ling'er, but the scarlet lips are extraordinarily bewitching and cold.

The Spirit Puppet Emperor of the Spirit Demon Clan is not strong in his own right, but he is extremely good at refining puppets and controlling puppets. And the puppets they refine are all life-mediated, which is extremely cruel, and because of this, the puppets under its control are all invulnerable, invulnerable.

"Huh...... What did the handsome guy say, the slave family didn't stop you, but I am my puppet for a long time and haven't tasted blood. I have heard for a long time that the blood of your blood demon clan contains pure magical power, isn't this ...... He's hungry......"

The Spirit Puppet Emperor was dressed in a cyan dress, with a bewitching demeanor and charming, but those eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light. As the strongest Tianjiao of the Spirit Demon Clan, she ranks seventh on the Demon List, how can she be a good stubble?

"If you're hungry, then you'll feed him with your blood. After all, when you refined him into a puppet, what he craved most should be your demon blood, right? ”

Lin Cheng sneered, the Spirit Demon Clan is good at souls, and there are many branches among them, and the puppet line of refining puppets is the best among them. Once a powerful puppet is refined, it can double or even more of its combat power, which is extremely powerful.

But such a strong means also has limitations. If the power of control is insufficient, and the puppet is devoured, it will be extremely miserable.

"Hmph, whoever has a verbal dispute with you, you should play with my puppet, I'll go to Razor Pool first."

The Spirit Puppet Emperor sneered, then twisted his waist and walked in the direction of Lei Ze Pool.

Nowadays, almost all demon cultivators have opponents, but no one can stop her.

"It's a scheming woman."

Lin Cheng sighed in his heart, of course, he would not give up admitting defeat like this.

But a puppet can't stop him.

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