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With the move of the Nine Demon Dragons, those demon soldiers were miserable, and even with the ink wind and the ink nightmare, they were stunned for a moment.

In the previous battle, although the Nine Demon Dragons were reluctant to return to the Demon Clan with them, they had never been so ruthless in the face of the Demon Clan's children, and this time, the change was really too big.

"Let's go!" , Mo Feng pursed his lips and signaled his subordinates to be careful, but he rushed up, and Mo Wei saw it, so he had to follow.

In another place, Huang Yutian looked coldly at the figure approaching him, and his divine sense instructed the red bird to continue to fly forward.

"I want to go, but there is no way!".

The Demon Lord's eyes sank, and the attack struck towards the red bird at the feet of Huang Yutian, and that posture clearly wanted to knock it down.

Huang Yutian lifted the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes that were as deep as an abyss flashed a trace of coldness, and he pinched the blazing sword in his hand, and wrapped it with magic power, taking away its original momentum.

Because under the cover of magic power, this sword is full of demonic energy, and it looks like it is a demon weapon in itself.

He gently raised his flaming sword, and the attack on the Demon Lord was a slash.

Even a demon king-level person like Mo Bing was in a solemn mood in the face of this attack from the demon lord, but he didn't expect to be split by the power of the Phoenix Yutian, you know, it seems that the magic power on his body is not so strong.

The Demon King was also a little surprised, but he affirmed his guess in his heart.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, your subordinates have lost sight, please forgive me", the Demon Emperor suddenly changed his face, smiled towards Huang Yutian and, with one hand behind his back, secretly brewing a mystery.

Mo Bing, who followed closely, was stunned, Demon Emperor, this man in front of him is the Demon Emperor?

Thinking of the appearance of the Nine Demon Dragons here, the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum was opened, except for him, how many demon people have tried and never succeeded in the past ten thousand years, and there is no one else except him, no wonder the Demon Lord can understand.

He bent over and bowed his head respectfully.

Huang Yutian's eyes narrowed, if he would be fooled by this superficial phenomenon, he would be a fool, he wanted to kill himself just now, and the Demon Emperor wanted to confuse him and dream.

Not to mention, the attack in Huang Yutian's hand was stronger, and when he sent out the attack, there was someone who was faster than him, and that was the Demon Lord.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, this demon clan, you shouldn't come back", the Demon Lord sneered again and again, destroying the world and destroying the world, and Mo Bing felt a trembling attack rushing towards Huang Yutian.

The Nine Demon Dragons in the other direction felt the surging power and were in a hurry, but they were stopped by the ink wind and the ink nightmare, and they couldn't get out for a while.

"Get out of here!" , it roared, and great power was released from its body.

Just when the Demon Lord was full of confidence and thought that he could seriously injure Phoenix Yutian, his pupils suddenly widened, and the magic power that he attacked actually stopped in mid-air as if it was forbidden, and did not explode.

What's even more strange is that the magic power is decreasing little by little, and finally all of them are sucked into the body by Huang Yutian.

"It's my turn!" , The voice carried a trace of coldness, a trace of desolate killing intent, and the attack in the hand of Huang Yutian was fiercely released, and the attack of the speed Biya and the Demon Lord of Fangcai.

After being stunned, he returned to his senses to resist, but it was too late, so he could only take the attack of Phoenix Yutian.

Seeing this, Mo Bing behind him spontaneously stepped forward to support, and the two of them were pressed back by this force for more than ten meters, and as soon as they raised their heads, Huang Yutian had already swept out hundreds of miles away.

"Damn it!" , The Demon Lord cursed in a low voice, and quickly chased after him, he must not let this guy leave here, never!

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