Ming Xiaoyang smiled very calmly, looked around at the demons, and the condensed demon god phantom roared even more violently.

"It is true that this Holy Monarch is not the bloodline of the First Holy Monarch, but the Queen Mother has already turned the flesh and blood of the First Holy Monarch into blood and integrated it into the body of this Holy Monarch." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang paused, and his gaze fell on the demons, "In this sense, this Holy Monarch is now the only bloodline of the royal family!" ”

"If someone thinks that the throne of this Holy Monarch is not right," Ming Xiaoyang asked with great interest, "If you have the ability, stand up, as long as you can win against this Holy Monarch, then this Imperial Monarch, this Holy Monarch will give it away!" ”

Beat you, what a joke!

The demons with ambitions can't help but curse in their hearts, even if the Six Dao Saint Monarchs are reborn, I'm afraid there is no hope of reclaiming the throne from you, right?

Even if you are not a real royal bloodline, no one can replace you!

"The Holy Monarch is the Holy Monarch, and the old man only serves the Holy Monarch alone!" Ming Xiaoyang's voice fell, and the ghost king had already said loudly.

"Yes, the Holy Monarch is the Holy Monarch, we only recognize the Holy Monarch!"

"Whoever wants to shake the throne of the Holy Monarch will be killed!"

Before the ghost king's words fell, the mirror was missing, the four sages of the Demon Palace, and even Mrs. Sanmiao, Bai Suzhen and others, spoke one after another, expressing their agreement with his throne.

In the devil's way, the strong are respected.

It is true that the royal bloodline of the Yin Moon Dynasty has ruled the Demon Dao for more than a thousand years, and it has long been the orthodoxy of the Demon Dao. But as Ming Xiaoyang said, the royal bloodline has been severed, and who else is qualified to sit on the throne of the Holy Monarch besides him.

The Ghost King and the Poison God have long harbored the ambition to replace the Yin Moon Dynasty, but if there is no hope, it is better to give up as soon as possible.

At the moment, a group of characters with heads and faces in the Demon Dao have expressed their positions one after another.

The remaining demons, or those with low mana, know that even if Ming Xiaoyang steps down, this holy monarch's position will not be his turn; Or they only recognize the name of the Seven Nights Holy Monarch, and don't care who the Holy Monarch is.

"Long live the Holy Monarch!" Among the demons, I don't know who was the first to shout.

"Long live the Holy Monarch!"

"Long live the Holy Monarch!"

In the army of tens of thousands of demons, there was a sharp shout, and countless demons all looked at their holy monarch fanatically.

In an instant, a catastrophe that might have led to the subversion of the imperial power of the Yin Moon Dynasty was eliminated like this.

"It's a pity." After suppressing the Demon Dao, Ming Xiaoyang turned around again, and said with a look of pity in the face of Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others, "This Holy Monarch has achieved great success, even if you expose the life history of this Holy Monarch, you will have no way to take this Holy Monarch at all." ”

"At the end of the day, it still depends on ability." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang raised a hand and made a cheering gesture to Dao Xuan and the others, and said with a smile, "Work hard, strive to make this Holy Monarch die in this Tongtian Peak this time!" ”

"Hahaha." As soon as Ming Xiaoyang's words came out, there was a burst of laughter among the demons.

There is no shortage of people, staring at Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others up and down with disdain, as if thinking about where to start.

"Little devil, don't be too happy." The golden light suddenly changed color, and with the mysterious secret skill in his body, the whole person turned into a lightning bolt and rushed out, and went straight to Ming Xiaoyang to kill.

"Do it!"

"Slay the demons!"

"Demon the world!"

The rush of the golden light was tantamount to igniting the signal to make a move, and the righteous path alliance army and the demon path army moved almost in no particular order.

In the past year, the treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury have already been completely turned into strength.

Thousands of righteous path coalition troops, wielding all kinds of weapons in their hands, the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, which could only appear once in a hundred years in the past, are now almost rotten on the street.

All kinds of fairy swords, magic weapons danced, and different unique skills were displayed.

On the other hand, within the Demon Dao army, thousands of nearly 10,000 Demon Dao soldiers and horses had already digested the harvest in the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house.

Needless to say, he immediately rushed towards the righteous path coalition forces that were close at hand.

Among the four sages of the Demon Palace, the only woman, Shura, danced a magic sword with uncertain sword light, and with one sword, she slashed a voyeuristic disciple in the Xuanxin Authentic Sect who had the deepest grudge against the Yin Moon Dynasty.

The ghost king was eerie and terrifying, a pair of ghost claws danced, and everywhere he went, even a righteous path disciple who had cultivated for hundreds of years was no match for him.

The poison god opened the bag of ten thousand poisons to return to the sect, and the strong poisonous gas was permeated, and wherever the poisonous gas reached, countless righteous path disciples just inhaled a little, and turned into piles of white bones.

Blue and white double snakes, white Yi sword, green snake sword, double sword combination, sister Bai Suzhen's sword light is uncertain, and when she makes a move, she always takes defense as her top priority; My sister's sword moves are sharp and changeable, and a green snake sword is like a snake letter that she keeps swallowing in the mouth of a green snake.

Under the leadership of many Demon Dao masters, the Demon Dao army and the righteous path alliance army were only the first wave of contact, and an unknown number of people died under the attack of the Demon Dao.

Boom!

The golden light shot out with the secret of the Xuanxin, and the Xuanxin sword finger was unleashed, and the power was amazing, and wherever the Haoran righteousness reached, the demons around him all retreated.

In a pair of bright eyes, there is only Ming Xiaoyang.

"The secret of the mystery!" Sensing the power of Jin Guang's attack, Ming Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows and called out the exercises that Jin Guang performed at this time, "You idiot, you really learned the secret of Xuanxin." ”

"How so? It's really not at all unexpected by this holy monarch! ”

Saying this, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that Ming Xiaoyang held in the palm of his right hand turned into an incomparable blade of light and slashed out.

Whew!

With Ming Xiaoyang's movements, the demon god phantom transformed by the monstrous demonic qi that diffused from his body also let out an earth-shattering roar.

The mighty demonic qi was agitated, causing a burst of slaughter in the entire Yunhai Square.

When there was no room for it, the Xuanxin Sword pointed at the halberd blade of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's hand.

The Pure Demonic Qi and the Haoran Righteous Qi were facing each other, and in the disbelieving eyes of the golden light, a sharp pain came from his fingers.

The two fingers were immediately cut off by the halberd blade, and the hot blood spurted out like a fountain, and the body retreated violently, and countless blood had already been sprinkled in midair.

"The Golden Light Sect Master is no match for this little devil." Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Pu Hong, Yan Chixia, the first seat of the six veins and others have all walked out of the Yuqing Hall at some point.

Seeing Jin Guang's move, Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others all showed a look of good play, wanting to see if Jin Guang was the opponent of the Seven Nights Demon Lord.

Who knows, after cultivating the mysteries of the Xuan Heart, Jin Guang is still so vulnerable under Ming Xiaoyang's hands.

Everyone changed color for it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, Yan Chixia, and Master Pu Hong looked at each other, and the same thought surged in their hearts:

When necessary, we can only join forces!

A sword cut off the two fingers of Jin Guang's right hand, Ming Xiaoyang was unforgiving, and the whole person rose into the air, and the demon god phantom transformed by his own demonic qi became one again.

The demon god is in the world, and the heavens and the earth are discolored.

Between heaven and earth, there is no light at all, only darkness.