The clouds shrouded a thousand skies, and the sunset turned into midnight, but in the thick clouds, a huge hole suddenly broke open, and a true red streamer, as if the world-destroying thunder descended from the gods, and it seemed to be some kind of orbital weapon launched by a technological creation that transcended the times, and it slammed down from the extremely high ceiling, and the target was Mr. Scourge of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The eyes of the scourge turned completely white, and a crazy scream of inhuman madness that tore through the universe came out of his gaping mouth, turning into a blue-black wave of light, which exploded violently like a tactical grenade. The disciples of the Heavenly Slayer Demon Sect who surrounded him were like pieces of rotten paper and were directly slapped away by this huge air explosion unsuspectingly, flipping at least six or seven heels in the air and falling to the ground far away, planted in all directions. A few really unlucky guys didn't know how to roll and roll the moment they landed, and they only broke their finger bones with a few crisp clicks, and they held their hands and howled miserably.

The mouth of the scourge had been opened to an angle impossible for ordinary people to reach, like a pit viper almost tearing off its jaw, and the sound he made was as sharp and piercing as an ultrasonic bomb, and like the howl of a hundred thousand fierce ghosts in unison, a resentful, tragic, destructive, and crazy external coercion erupted from his body and spread around, tearing at everyone's souls without distinction between friend and foe.

The Undercurrent Demon Shield on Silver Dust's body shook violently a few times, and then exploded, turning into thin flames and scattering, and at the same time, Silver Dust's right ring finger just hooked inward, and a new Xuan Ice Guardian opened out from his body, blocking out the huge storm that was enough to blow him away. While firing a scream that was enough to derange the minds of everyone present, Calamity summoned all the vitality in the dantian and violently poured it into his legs. His trousers and a layer of skin and flesh on the surface exploded with a bang, and between the flesh and blood, he kicked his legs, leaving only a pair of bones and legs like a 10,000-ton hydraulic press to output almost infinite power, directly completely annihilating the ground within a radius of three feet into a bubble of mud, and he himself flew forward like a bullet with the help of an infinite and huge reaction force.

In the middle of the air, the scourge suddenly stabbed straight with a gun, clusters, layers, and pieces of dense marksmanship like a shotgun with a sonic boom that broke the air, wrapped in monstrous killing intent, roaring towards the silver dust. The distance of hundreds of meters between him and Silver Dust was less than three zhang in an almost instant.

It was too late, and at the moment when the calamity pounced out, a torrent of crimson flames with a diameter of about three meters fell to the position where he had just stood, and a low, loud sound similar to the roar of an ancient beast suddenly sounded on the grassland, followed by half an expanding ball of crimson light suddenly lit up from the point where the flame torrent came into contact with the ground, and quickly exploded and expanded close to the ground, and then a black-red mushroom cloud that was so ugly that it exploded. The fire rushed like a frenzied herd of beasts and engulfed everything, and the demons scattered and fled, but people kept being chased and engulfed by the surging flames, and they disappeared forever in the wave of flames. The heavy cavalry of the Demon Killing Gate hurriedly turned their horses' heads, retreated to the northwest in embarrassment, and ran out of the sea of fire desperately, only to finally escape one by one, as for the other Demon Dao disciples, they could really only ask for more blessings.

A faint purple light surrounded a white figure, ghostly "escaped" towards the west, chasing behind him the curse who kept making a crazy howl, and a spiral of blue and black wind burst out from the tip of the spear, shattering the bushes and stones along the road like armor-piercing bullets, but he could only watch the swift and treacherous figure like a demon shadow get farther and farther away. Silver Dust, which is in the state of a celestial puppet, is faster, more flexible, and short, dodging and moving in the long grass and low bushes, as if it is a ghost without any entity, it is more than ten meters away in an instant, and the scourge can only hold on to a strong vitality, crushing everything along the way like a tank, and chasing after it relentlessly.

The distance between them is gradually widening, and if it continues like this, Woe Ji can only watch Yinchen escape.

Just as they had run five miles to the edge of a lush bush, a dark green, almost hallucinatory weightless figure suddenly burst out from behind a bush, and raised its hand to strike at the silver dust with a straight fist. A feminine wind of red, yellow and green blew in his face, like countless bubbles, without a sound, only a faint, almost imperceptible fishy smell under the hood, and at the same time two puffs of gray-white green smoke also erupted from under another shrub, spreading into a stone-gray cloud in the air, silently spinning and engulfing the silver dust.

The purple light on Silver Dust's body suddenly dimmed, and the second chaotic heavenly golem that only lasted less than 15 seconds disintegrated, there was no smell in the stone gray clouds, only a suffocating feeling of dizziness, Silver Dust felt that his head became groggy, it was difficult to concentrate, and even looking at anything became a fluttering ball. The Xuan Ice Guardian on Silver Dust's body was also shattered by the attacker's quick punch.

"Hehe, boy, under the deity's "Misty Divine Mist", even a dragon has to sleep well for two hours, don't you obediently tie your hands and catch it?" Du Chuanchang's voice came with his fast second punch, and there was a yin and evil energy rolling in his tone that made Silver Dust very unfamiliar, not at all like the mad dog that Silver Dust had seen.

Yinchen didn't speak, he just stretched out a finger, the fingertips suddenly lit up, and then quickly dimmed, in an instant, an ice wall separated Du Chuanchang and Yinchen, the surface of the ice wall was covered with diamond-shaped tetrahedral cones, shining with colorful brilliance, Du Chuanchang smashed it with a fist, not only did not make a crack, but almost broke the fist stab on his hand.

Only the three-colored wind wrapped around the surface of the ice wall, with a low crackling sound, the ice wall that was almost as strong as the steel composite armor was slowly corroded into shallow pits, and the dark green viscous liquid was left along the ice wall, forming a small pool of water on the grass, and the surrounding grass and trees quickly withered as if they were exposed to nuclear radiation, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into pitch-black hemp stalks.

At the same time, a biting cold wind swirled up from the feet of the silver dust, and the gray-white cloud suddenly condensed, and it turned into a blue-white ice cloud in an instant, and a sharp cold penetrated into Du Chuanchang's body through the pores, making him slam his fist desperately, and even his whole person shivered unbearably. (To be continued.) )