When facing Qiu Yueming, Song Ziyang had no shortage of desperate means.

For example, this Dharma Phase, such as the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, such as overdrawing the essence blood to cast countless spirit runes.

Even if you leapfrog the level and cast a powerful spirit rune, it will definitely be able to have an extraordinary effect when you are unexpected.

But in the face of Zhou Zhengyang's body occupied by the remnant soul of the demon god who was three feet high, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

One-trick pony!

With the means of attack at his disposal, it is almost impossible to kill this fang.

It's too powerful.

Feeling the magic power, I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart.

The body trembled unconsciously.

At this moment, everyone, including Chu Yidao, almost couldn't help but crawl down and worship each other.

This is because the Divine Soul Realm is too powerful.

Fortunately, this is just a wisp of remnant souls, and everyone can barely resist the coercion, if the real demon god comes, I am afraid that just by looking at everyone, they will all be dead.

But even so, the slightly weaker monks of the Zhang family and the Qiu family, their faces turned the color of pig's liver, their bodies trembled like chaff, and sweat flowed down their foreheads.

Bang Bang Bang ......

In the end, they couldn't hold on.

The body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood body was like broken parts, scattered all over the ground, and the blood flowed between them, and the essence blood and the divine soul condensed into a ball, and slowly flew towards the mouth of this vast demon god.

He swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hiccup......

With the severed limbs of a large number of ancient monsters, as well as the blood and souls of these people being devoured by him, he couldn't help but burp.

The monstrous demonic flames rose into the sky, and the palace could not bear it, and the dome was silently burned by the demonic flames to create a huge hole, and you could see the colorful sky.

That's the color rendered by the circle.

"Unfortunately, we guessed it!"

Song Ziyang smiled bitterly.

The heart has almost sunk to the bottom.

In the previous magic circle, he had already vaguely sensed the other party's purpose, and at this moment, he was unfortunate to speak.

The other party really rushed towards the stump of the ancient monster in the coffin.

These suppressed things contain a huge amount of demonic energy, which is tantamount to poison for monks, but for the resurrection of the remnants of this demon god, it is the most delicious tonic in the world.

"If it weren't for them to stop us, we would have been far away from this place by now, maybe we would have been able to leave this inheritance land!"

Li Shaobai's body trembled, his face turned red from anger or coercion and fear, he glared at Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang, and shouted angrily.

Maybe that's true.

If they hadn't stopped them, Song Ziyang and the three would have had a chance to leave here.

Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang naturally knew this.

But who would have believed what he said before.

How could such a strange thing happen?

Even though they have been through countless ups and downs, they have never seen anything like this.

Therefore, at this moment, Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang, including all their clansmen, couldn't believe that this was true.

Especially this familiar face in front of me...... Zhou Zhengyang!

This is the strongest of the monks of the Three Realms, and his strength will never be worse than his own, but he fell like this, not to mention, and ended up like this!

It's just too ...... Thriller!

Faced with Li Shaobai's desperate complaints, they had nothing to say.

At this time, Chu Yidao glanced at Li Shaobai with leisure thoughts, surprised by the strength of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Li Shaobai to withstand this terrifying coercion. But the Eastern Emperor Bell, which was always open, even partially isolated from this monstrous demonic power, made him barely able to bear it.

After that, she took a deep breath, and the most high-spirited battle intent erupted in her eyes.

Yes, knowing that you will die, you have to fight!

Fight to the death!

My generation of warriors, fighting to the death, is the best destination, there is nothing to regret!

She held the sword tightly with both hands, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity and arrogance.

"What should I do?"

Li Shaobai said to Song Ziyang.

His eyes were full of hope.

In his eyes, Song Ziyang is about to become synonymous with miracles.

Along the way, he watched him create countless miracles with his own eyes, and even finally obtained the true inheritance of this Ancient Cave Mansion!

It's incredible.

The most important thing is that in the face of the same desperate situation, this young man does not know how to kill a wisp of demon god remnant soul.

- Although I didn't know it at the time, after seeing this Mighty Demon God, I felt this familiar coercion, how could I not understand it?

"Cold ......"

Song Ziyang smiled bitterly, he knew what Li Shaobai was thinking, but he was afraid that he would not be able to replicate what happened at the moment.

At the beginning, the ancient demon wanted to devour his body, but he was devoured by the Yin-Yang Mirror.

And he also gained great benefits, and the reason why the Divine Soul was able to be so powerful was because of this.

In addition, he almost died at that time, but it was Li Shaobai who rescued himself from the ant tide.

even sacrificed two members of the Li family for this......

This Mighty Demon God is much more powerful than that Ancient Demon Slasher.

The most important thing is that this guy has a real body.

Although it is a dove occupying the magpie's nest, it can use a lot of strange methods, and he and others can't defend against it.

How can this be combated?

He could feel the Yin-Yang Mirror's longing for the remnant soul of this Mighty Demon God, and the invisible thoughts repeatedly came out, but unfortunately, before the other party invaded his body, the Yin-Yang Mirror couldn't help the other party at all.

"Run!"

Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of deep fear in each other's eyes.

The two of them yelled almost subconsciously.

Then, the two figures activated, completely ignoring their own people, each performing their own tricks, and frantically swept outside.

Their clansmen, after hearing this loud roar, were not slow, and they split up and ran towards several exits of the palace.

There are even people who rise into the air and want to fly out of the dome.

"How can it be so easy to escape?!"

But at this moment, a low, hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded slowly.

Countless blood tentacles stretched out from the body of the Demon God of Zong Hao.

He was like a tentacle monster, and thousands of them were born in an instant.

They are not irregular, but grow and lengthen all around in a mysterious trajectory, enveloping the entire palace in it.

Densely intertwined, forming a huge web of bloody hands, and a viscous blood water was low.

It looks disgusting and smelly.

A large number of clansmen from the Qiu family and the Zhang family crashed into this blood net, were entangled by tentacles, and then strangled to death, their bodies burst open, and their blood and souls were devoured.

This Sect Hao Demon God, in just half an hour or so, seems to be countless times stronger than before.

Powerful and desperate!

When Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang collided with the bloody hand, they immediately stopped, used their own means to isolate the invasion of the tentacles, and retreated back.

His face was extremely gloomy.

At this moment, it seems to be ...... Unable to escape!