Chapter 116: Colorful Divine Thunder Descends (This month's cumulative monthly pass is 200 plus more!) )
Boom!
The thought of suicide in his heart was just rising, and he was ruthlessly slashed by Ming Xiaoyang, and the blade hidden deep in the scabbard jumped out of the scabbard again.
With a sword in hand, ask the world, who is competing!
Ming Xiaoyang didn't like swords, he preferred weapons like Fang Tian's halberd, but at this moment, under the unprecedented pressure of humanity, Ming Xiaoyang only felt that the sword had become an extension of his thoughts, and the blade of the sword slashed horizontally, turning into a dazzling rainbow.
Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!
The spirit and spirit of a demon lord of the world are combined into one, plus the cultivation that is only half a step away from entering the late stage of the Shenyuan, as well as the immortal learning such as the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, the Yixi Sword is a divine weapon forged by the elite of Liuhe.
In an instant, so many elements seemed to be one, no longer separated from each other, a sword slashed out, and the boundless demonic energy was restrained.
The demonic qi that had once permeated wantonly no longer separated from each other, but turned into a terrifying demon god, shooting out from the sword, roaring towards the human god thunder that the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms struck out with the last will.
Bang!
An earth-shattering bang rang out.
The Colorful Humane Divine Thunder and Ming Xiaoyang's Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Sword Qi clashed head-on, and if the entire capital was not blessed by the reorganized Imperial Road Dragon Qi, it would have been completely razed to the ground under this wave of impact.
Whew!
Rao is like this, under the manipulation of the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms, it was reorganized again, and the Imperial Road True Dragon who blessed the capital was also not lightly injured, and let out a terrible scream, countless golden dragon scales shook off, and there were even more hideous and terrifying wounds on the dragon's body.
The divine dragon, which was still majestic just now, became a weak old dragon in the blink of an eye.
In the capital, as many as millions of people, at the same time, they only felt that their eyes were white, and their eyes were all under the impact of this wave, and they were hurt a lot.
The power of humanity and the power of the demon path collide with each other, and one is the final blow of the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms incarnated by humanity; One is the peak blow of the Demon Dao Master, the king of the contemporary Yin Moon Dynasty.
For countless years, under the head-on impact of humanity and demons, which have already formed a deep hatred, the entire world has been cleared.
In the sky, I saw the turbulence of the wind and clouds, and the sun and the moon appeared at the same time under such a terrible impact, as if they were about to open the glory of the demon path again.
Outside the capital, the demons who escaped from the capital earlier saw everything that happened in the capital, and they all felt terrified.
Especially the Ghost King, the Poison God, and the Three Miao Lady, although they originally surrendered to Ming Xiaoyang, most of them were hindered by the orthodoxy of the Demon Dao and Ming Xiaoyang's strong magic skills.
Deep down, the Ghost King, the Poison God, and the Three Miao Ladies thought that even if they couldn't fight this demon lord, it was enough to make the other party helpless.
But now after witnessing such a scene with his own eyes, the three great heroes of the Demon Dao couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness in their hearts.
Such earth-shattering magic skills, don't say it's us, even if it's the Zhuxian Sword Formation on Qingyun Mountain, I'm afraid it may not be able to resist it, right?
The ambition that originally lingered in my heart was instantly wiped out under such a terrible gap.
Sou!
I don't know how long it has been, the restlessness caused by the impact of the two realms of man and demon has disappeared, and there is only a calm in the sky above the capital.
The breeze blew, and everyone never saw the most familiar figure.
Could it be that he is already dead?
In the crowd, I don't know how many people have such a thought, but no one dares to say it because of the other party's long-term bad deeds.
Who knows, if this holy monarch is playing the trick of fake death again.
The Baguio girl's beautiful eyes were condensed, and her big crystal eyes flashed with clear brilliance, while playing with the sad flowers in her hands, while waiting for the other party to appear.
However, for a long time, that figure has not appeared for a long time.
The flame of hope in his heart was gradually extinguished, and he said indignantly: "Villain, didn't you say that you want to marry someone else as a concubine? ”
"Where are you now? If you can't die, you are still a little girl, and you have become a surviving person, which is simply bad. ”
scolded like this, but the other people standing beside her could clearly feel a deep sadness from Baguio's body.
"The surviving?" Hearing Baguio's self-proclaimedness, a flirtatious voice sounded in her ears, with a bit of a teasing, "I can't bear to turn you into a survivor." ”
"If you really do that, won't you want to tear down my demon palace."
Before the words fell, a heroic figure wearing a white power suit appeared beside Baguio, his figure was slightly embarrassed, his original ruddy face was pale, and he didn't know when, the sword blade had been put into the sheath, and he stretched out a hand to mess up Baguio's hair, and joked even more.
"You!" Hearing the words in his ears, Baguio instantly recovered, burst into laughter, first covered his hair with both hands, stepped on Ming Xiaoyang's instep fiercely, and scolded angrily, "You still really give me death!" ”
was stepped on by Baguio on the instep, Ming Xiaoyang screamed in pain, and Baguio punched him in the chin again, knocking him out of the air.
The demeanor seems to be rude, but the Ghost King and the Four Great Holy Envoys, who know Baguio very well, can clearly feel the joy that cannot be dispersed from her.
The ghost king said more heartily: Yao'er, you are still moved by true feelings!
Boom!
Ming Xiaoyang's slender body turned up in the void, and when he landed again, he had already returned to the hill before he attacked the capital, holding the Yiyi sword at his waist with one hand, and his handsome cheeks were full of majesty.
In the blink of an eye, the frivolous young man once again became the emperor of the Demon Dao, his sharp eyes swept over the next group of demons, and shouted:
"The demons obey orders."
"Yes."
Long before entering the capital, Ming Xiaoyang had already ordered that once he ordered the troops to retreat, he would still gather here.
At this moment, the Four Sages of the Demon Palace, the Blue and White Twin Snakes, the Ghost King Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Demons almost all gathered around this hill again.
At the sound of the order, the demons responded in unison, the loud mountain calls echoed, and the clouds in the vibrating void split and dispersed.
"Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the Ghost King Sect each returned to their stations and waited for the righteous path to become chaotic. The rest of the demons followed Ben Shengjun back to the Demon Palace. ”
"Yes." The demons saw that Ming Xiaoyang was able to smash the legendary Seven-Colored Divine Thunder that could be called the legendary Tianguan blow, and their hearts rose with infinite fanaticism. Ming Xiaoyang gave an order, such as the ghost king, the poison god and other treacherous and cunning people, although they were surprised, but they did not dare to disobey at all.
At that moment, all the demons received their orders, and the Ghost King Sect and the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect left under the leadership of their own sect master and sect master.
The people and horses led by the Hehuan faction and the four sages of the Demon Palace followed Ming Xiaoyang's side, opened the Xuanyin Demon Gate, and returned to the small world of the Demon Palace again.
After a while, the outskirts of the originally demonic capital regained calm again, as if everything was just a dream, and it didn't exist at all!
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