"What would you do if I told you that the demons had revived?"

Xun Cao looked at the old man with a detached appearance.

"How?"

The old man groaned for a moment, and finally waved his fist fiercely and said, "What else can you do, kill! Those who violate my territory will be punished even if they are far away!"

Xun Cao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then come with me, you will see another earth-shattering battle." ”

Sou!

Sou!

The two figures turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the space where the free immortal was located.

In that area, on the entire battlefield, the cultivators of the Biluo Holy Land and the Huangquan Holy Land suffered countless casualties, and they almost ended up losing both.

Above the void, the eyes of the earth elder first locked on two figures, one was the Thousand Demon King, and the other was the Night Walker.

"Is it that he borrowed the power of the demons?"

The old man of the earth is incomprehensible and suppresses the night solitary of the feathered sky.

Along the way, Xun Cao had simply told Di Lao some things, so Di Lao locked on to the figure of the night alone at a glance.

"Xun Cao, you go and deal with that night lonely, this thousand demon king, and leave it to me. ”

The old man pointed to the Thousand Demon King, and then pointed to the night walking alone.

Sou!

Xun Cao's figure returned to Xiaoyao Changsheng's side, only to see that there were several blood stains left on Xiaoyao Changsheng's body.

"Are you alright, Xiaoyaolang?"

Xun Cao's tone was slightly concerned.

Seeing Xun Cao's return, Xiaoyao Changsheng grinned and said, "The wound of flesh and skin, a trivial matter, I didn't expect the ancestors to come back so soon, I haven't played enough with the Thousand Demon Kings." ”

Xun Cao pointed towards the phantom of the old man and said: "You have resurrected the desolate sky, and I will also bring you the old man, this time, I see how he can play alone at night." ”

"Thousand Demon King, do you remember me?"

The voice of the earth elder was like a thunderbolt, resounding above the void.

When the Thousand Demon King heard this, he turned his head and examined Di Lao, and suddenly shouted, "Di Lao! I can't imagine that you are not dead?"

"Di Lao, the right protector of the Ancient Great Sage Chiyu who blocked the demon army back then!"

As soon as Night Lonely heard this name, his head couldn't help but explode, and his hair stood on end.

"How did you come out of another old man?"

The cultivators of the Huangquan Holy Land were stunned by this sudden appearance.

Originally, it was the Huangquan Holy Land that won the battle, but in the blink of an eye, things took a turn for the worse, and it was directly covered by the Biluo Holy Land, and such a twisted and turning scene simply made all the cultivators dizzy and dazzled.

"Walking alone at night, what else do you have to say?"

Xun Cao and Xiao Yao Changsheng single-handedly controlled a team and surrounded the night alone in the center.

"Withdraw!"

Before the old man could make a move, the Thousand Demon King immediately waved his hand, leading the demon ghost to retreat like a tide in an instant.

"Thousand Demon King, you can't go, haven't you forgotten our contract?"

Night Lonely walked towards the Thousand Demon King and shouted in shock.

"I'm sorry, the agreement between you and me is meaningless, I only care about the interests of my demon clan, what does it matter to me whether you live or die?"

The voice of the Thousand Demon King came from afar.

Yu Huatian looked at the night lone with a dead gray face and said: "Night lonely, you remember, when dealing with the devil, you can't get any promises and faith. Now, drink the bitter wine you brew yourself. ”

The retreat of the Thousand Demon Kings allowed the Biluo Holy Land to instantly control all the situation and the situation, and all the cultivators of the Huangquan Holy Land directly wrapped the zongzi in the people and horses of the Beibiluo Holy Land.

The old man looked at the night alone and said coldly: "Night alone, be bound by yourself, so that you can also protect your Huangquan Holy Land." ”

In the face of so many demon ghosts, the earth elder is unwilling to create any more killings to weaken the power of the human race and give the demon ghosts a chance to take advantage of.

In the Huangquan Holy Land, the eyes of the three holy elders are turned to the night alone, and now in this situation, the Huangquan Holy Land has been powerless, even if the Thousand Demon Kings have not retreated, the strength of the Biluo Holy Land has now been enough to overwhelm the Huangquan Holy Land, if you fight again, the Huangquan Holy Land is undoubtedly a battle of trapped beasts, either dead or injured.

In the face of the overwhelming position of the army, the eyes of the night lone wanderer, knowing that he could not make a comeback, then let out a roar: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, I lost, I have nothing to say, but if you want to make me tie my hands and capture, then don't waste my tongue, I will not succumb to your feet even if I die in battle at night." ”

"Those who don't want to die quickly retreat, the old man is going to kill. ”

Di Lao shouted at the cultivators of the Yellow Spring Holy Land.

Hula!

The lower-level cultivators of the Huangquan Holy Land retreated directly to a place dozens of meters away, drawing a chasm-like boundary with the night alone.

After the night solitary walk, the three holy elders who did not retreat, after hesitating for a moment, finally stomped their feet and left the night solitary.

At this time, walking alone at night became a lonely person, and he, a saint, has really become a saint now.

All the cultivators of the Yellow Springs Holy Land already knew that as long as the night alone fell, the entire Yellow Springs Holy Land would be reduced from a super force to a first-class force, and there would never be a chance to compete with the Biluo Holy Land again, and in the end, the entire Huangquan Holy Land might fall into a situation where it would be integrated by the Biluo Holy Land, and completely become a vassal force of the Biluo Holy Land.

Night Duxing looked at the cultivators of the Huangquan Holy Land who were far away from him, and couldn't help but laugh miserably: "Okay, very good, I lost alone at night, completely lost, then come on, fight to the death with me." ”

Sou!

In the midst of laughter, the figure of the night lone took the initiative to shoot towards the old man, looking desperately seeking death.

"Kill one of you, protect the Huangquan Holy Land, I'm sorry, go alone at night, you can confess your sins. ”

The earth elder contained a roaring voice, which vibrated above the void, and countless space debris shot towards Ye Lone like snowflakes.

Above the void, the monstrous killing intent of the night alone diffused out, and with a wave of his robe, he saw that the space fragments that came from the sky were directly torn apart by him, and instantly turned into a piece of broken light.

"When death is imminent, it will be rampant, it seems that you really think of yourself as a devil, and originally wanted to spare your life, so it seems that the only way to suppress you is completely. ”

Di Lao's cold voice fell, and in his hand, a piece of golden light appeared, and in the golden light, a tower emerged, a miniature pagoda like a magical nerve tower.

"Magic Neural Tower!"

All the cultivators looked at the pagoda in the old man's hand with bated breath, and no one could have imagined that in addition to a magical nerve tower as big as Sumeru, there was also a magic nerve tower as small as mud.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the shock, and with a wave of his other palm, the entire magic nerve tower began to rotate slowly, and between the turns, strange buzzing sounds continued to come out, and countless spells and runes appeared on the surface of the magic nerve tower.

Those runes, just like the Heavenly Book Sutra, were covered by a rune on top of each spell, as if they had suppressed the spell.

Spells and runes, like leaves on the branches, spread from the bottom to the top of the magical nerve tower, and the space around them buzzed with a slight tremor.

All the superiors quietly looked at the lightning-like changes of the magic nerve tower, and then they felt the power that penetrated the space converge on the magic nerve tower.

"Go!"

A word came out of the old man's mouth.

The small magical nerve tower passed through the void, and in the dim space, there was a ripple of energy like water waves, and it pressed down towards the night lone who rushed over.

The small magic nerve tower appeared in the eyes of the night lonely, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, and in front of his eyes, what he saw was not a small magic nerve tower, but a large behemoth like a real magic nerve tower pressing down on his head.

Above the void, the magic nerve tower fell, and above the entire tower, star-like blue points of light suddenly flew out, and where those points of light appeared, they directly formed a scene where space turned into nothingness and nothingness fell into darkness.

"This thing, it must be that holy thing!"

Yu Huatian's voice couldn't help but be a little excited.

"What's so strange about the holy relics, in the hands of the four great emperors, everyone has two holy relics, and in the Thousand Illusion Star Palace, which is known as the first house in the world, it is said that there are ten holy relics. ”

Seeing Yu Huatian's surprised look, Xun Cao's words made Yu Huatian cry and laugh like a basin of cold water, and suddenly became speechless, and lived for a lifetime, as if he had become a three-year-old child.

Above the void, the eyes of the night lone stared at the magic nerve tower that roared through the space, and the magic nerve tower was like the shadow of a god of death, sending a death signal to him.

"I don't believe you can suppress me?"

Ye Duxing let out a secret shout, and the soles of his feet stomped into the void, and in the space where the energy rippled, the billowing black qi swept out, instantly turning into a black and gold-like energy shield.

Rumble!

The magic nerve tower crushed down, and the figure of the night lone fell in a straight line, and the power of the night lone could not stop the speed and strength of the magic nerve tower in the slightest.

Click!

When he arrived at a certain space, the energy shield in the hand of the night lone was suddenly shattered, and the figure of the night lone escaped like lightning.

Bang!

The Magic Nerve Tower fell violently against the robe of Night Walking, and the powerful energy cut off several pieces of Night Alone's clothes like a blade.

Sou!

The night lone that emerged from the void broke out in a cold sweat, and if he dodged half a breath longer, he would become a revenant smashed by the magic nerve tower.

Bang!

The magic nerve tower smashed down, and the shadow disappeared in an instant, directly smashing the ground into an abyss.

"If you want to kill me, you have to have a stump and a broken arm!"

Ye Duxing shouted violently, waved his palm, and the burst of energy turned into a huge black gold python like ten thousand feet, which instantly shattered the void and went straight to the ground.

In the face of such a fatal attack as Night Alone, the pupils of the old man's eyes were like an ancient well without waves, and with a lift of his palm, the magic nerve tower that fell on the ground broke out of the ground, and the seal on his hand changed, and from the magic nerve tower, there was a scene of the sky falling.