Chapter 457: Searching for Demons

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Thinking of hearing the conversation of the ten high-ranking god peak angels in the Light Realm, Aotian's expression was suddenly awe-inspiring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect the spread of demonic qi to spread here!" Aotian frowned, and decided to go and see where the source of demonic qi was, when the captain of the birdman said that someone was going to open the demon realm passage, or rather, at this time, the demon realm passage had already been opened?

The immortal consciousness was opened, and Aotian followed the faint fluctuation of demonic qi all the way away.

Along the way, the demonic aura became stronger and stronger, and Aotian came to a small island.

Looking at the houses on the island, it is obvious that there are traces of people on this small island! But at this moment, in the eyes of Aotian, the black fog that cannot be seen by the naked eye rises, and the open space around the house is a dead body!

The deceased had their waists torn apart, or their faces were horrified, or their limbs were mutilated.

Aotian's face was ugly, and he instantly came to the air above the corpse, the demon clan who killed the inhabitants of the island had already left, and there was only a slightly thick demonic aura on the island!

"Roar!"

Aotian stared at the churning object in the corpse, which seemed to sense Aotian's arrival and roared.

This is a human race contaminated with demonic energy, and originally had the strength of the legendary realm, but at this time, this middle-aged man is very bad, his face is hideous, his eyes are red, and he is obviously in demonization.

Aotian's fingertips shot out a golden light into the demonized legendary middle-aged body, this golden light did not have any power, but contained the power of wood and light.

The golden light entered the demonized man's body, and in an instant, a burst of white light surrounded the middle-aged man with a blue light, and suddenly, the middle-aged man let out a hoarse scream, and the black demonic qi visible to the naked eye kept floating out from the top of the middle-aged man's head, dissipating in the air like a burst of black smoke.

After a while, the middle-aged man's hideous face was surrounded by the blue light, and the flesh buds squirmed quickly, and within a few breaths, it returned to a new face, as if it was completely uninjured.

"I... Where am I!" The middle-aged man, whose voice was still a little hoarse, looked around in confusion.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man hugged his head and screamed in pain, and after watching the sky for a while, he disappeared and left.

After Aotian's figure disappeared, the middle-aged man looked at the corpses around him with tears in his eyes, and understood that someone had saved him! Otherwise, the demonic qi invaded the body, how could it be purified with his strength.

"Thank you!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly in all directions.

"Demons, I don't share the sky with you!" the middle-aged man looked up to the sky and howled angrily, and after a long time, the middle-aged man silently buried the corpses of the surrounding villagers and left.

After wandering around in the endless ocean for a long time, Aotian found more than 100 islands with human tracks that had been demonized, and almost no one survived!

Before you know it, three days have passed, and at this time, Aotian has come to the depths of the endless ocean.

In the distance, a huge island came into view, and the rich demonic qi that could not be seen by the naked eye rose and drifted into the air for a long time!

Aotian's face was solemn, and he stepped into the air.

Concealing the breath, Aotian stepped on the island, and the immortal consciousness gushed out, and there was a huge city in the island in front of him, with an area about the size of three Rus' imperial capitals.

And at this time, this huge city is divided into two factions! Close to the side of Aotian are the Terran forces, guarding the edge, while the opposite side is the demon clan exuding terrifying demonic energy!

The two parties were in opposition at this time, the leader of the demon clan was a Purple Flame Demon in the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm, behind him were a number of high-ranking God Peak Purple Flame Demons, and the middle god pure-blood demon exceeded 100,000!

On the human side is a sword cultivation family, everyone holds a sword, the breath is like a sharp edge, and the leader is an old man in the middle of the upper god stage, behind the old man, Aotian saw a familiar person, Murong Jue, at this time Murong Jue has the cultivation of the middle and middle god in the late stage, in ten years, Murong Jue has improved a lot, the breath is like a sharp edge, rigid and tough, it seems that Murong Jue's state of mind is already good at this time, I am afraid that it will not be long before a small realm will be broken, and he will naturally reach the upper god realm in the water canal.

"Old thing, it's been more than ten days! Open the sword mound and surrender to my demon clan! In the future, my demon clan will conquer the Xuantian plane, and your Murong clan will be the overlord under one person and above ten thousand people!"

"Arrogant! I, the Murong clan, cultivate the sword clearly, you will kill my clan, occupy my clan! I will fight with your demon clan endlessly! Cloth the sword array!" Murong Jun shouted in a sonorous and powerful cold voice.

"Yes!" Hearing the words of the ancestor, the Murong people couldn't help but boil their blood, killing our people, and trying to persuade us to surrender!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, more than 100 sword gods held their swords and shouted violently, the Dao sword light was separated from the body, and the footsteps of the 100 sword gods were virtual and real, and between the stampedes, the momentum above suddenly exploded, and a giant sword was formed, exuding a sharp aura.

Ji Nuosi sneered and said: "Remnant Clan, shame on your face! Even if our realm is suppressed in the Great Perfection of the Base God, but in terms of the combat power of the hundred people of your Murong family who have surpassed the Great Perfection of the Base God, can it still be compared to the more than 100,000 of my demon clan with the combat power that surpasses the Great Perfection of the Base God!"

Murong Jun said indifferently: "Then fight!"

"Divine Sword Formation!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Suddenly, the momentum of the hundred sword gods who laid out the sword formation soared, and they shouted violently, and the Dao sword light burst out and bombarded the demon army