Chapter 13: Come Out!

The Demon Lord and the Human King were both silent when they heard this, but they obviously agreed with him.

Zhao Xianzong looked at the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor who was still performing in the sky, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Shoot!"

"Boom!"

"Sting!"

"Choke!"

As Zhao Xianzong's words fell, the Great Desolate Monument, the Demon Lord's Netherworld Ghost Claw, and the Human King's Sword all attacked and killed the Demon Emperor at the same time, without a trace of disharmony, as if the three of them had been tempered by thousands of tempers.

Between the different rules of the three people, there is no exclusion, and there is even a trace of complementarity in it, this is the effect of several battles of life and death for hundreds of years, this is by no means overnight, or can be done only by talent, the three emperors work together, this is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

The fear of the Demon Emperor was perceived by everyone the moment he broke out of the formation, and at such a realm, if he was really sure, he would have gone all out to make a move, so why did he need such words, it was Zhao Xianzong's thought that he must have been injured by the Netherworld, but at this time he was hiding the injury, this idea With the appearance of the Netherworld, he has been confirmed, because the Netherworld may not be found by ordinary people, but Zhao Xianzong is very familiar with it, and it is already obvious that the breath of the Netherworld is weaker than one point, and it is obvious that he has also been hit hardใ€‚

After seeing this scene, Zhao Xianzong was a little more curious about this Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor, there are definitely not many great emperors who can hurt the origin of a plane to such an extent!

But obviously, this person is one of them!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xianzong remembered that Zixiao Zhenren who had already fled far away, he was able to share this star field with this Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor for so many years, and it was obviously not easy for him to be a strange beast?

"Bell... Bell..."

The crisp sound of impact is endless, but what it brings is not a beautiful and moving music, but a hammer that hits the heart, the Demon Emperor holds a golden spear in the air and volleys out hundreds of gun shadows, and the Great Desolate Monument is directly volleyed back, but there is a delay, the Demon Lord's ghost claw is advancing again, and when the Demon Emperor sacrifices the Wuchen needle and goes straight to the ghost claw, the human king Yuxin is already a human sword, and a sword pierced the abdomen and chest of the Demon Emperor.

The mighty sword qi, mixed with countless rule origin fluctuations, forced the body of the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor to go, but the sword body was still blocked by the red gold armor of that body after all, and it did not directly hurt his body, but even so, it was an instant hit The Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor fell from a high altitude and smashed into the Holy Spirit Island for more than hundreds of miles.

The fog has long been dissipated, and the situation in the air on the island of the demon cultivators have all witnessed it with their own eyes, and they have seen the Emperor of Heaven who was worshiped as a god in the past being defeated alive, and the undefeated myth they have established for thousands of years has collapsed, followed by the hatred of Zhao Xianzong and others, a group of demon cultivators looked at the three immortal roads that were originally the paradise of the demon race, and at this time turned into Shura Hell, and watched the Emperor of Heaven being seriously injured by a blow, but the hatred in his heart can no longer be suppressed, hatred is the driving force, it is courage, but sometimes it is an opportunity to take his life!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Countless roars suddenly sounded, countless people of all kinds of demon clans rose up with imperial weapons, and went straight to Zhao Xianzong and others above the sky, seeing this, Zhao Xianzong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, his left hand waved slightly, and the Xuantian Temple disappeared in a flash, and countless demon monks who rushed to the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in the space of tens of thousands of miles, and the demon cultivators who were still rushing to kill one after another shuddered when they saw this, they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to disappear so inexplicably, even if it was blood splashed on the spot, it was better than this, they were afraid, Zhao Xianzong didn't say much when he saw this, for these low-level monks, There is no sorrow or joy in their hearts, there is no burden to kill or not, after harvesting the pagoda, killing people does not touch cause and effect, but it seems that they were born specifically to do such things, but Zhao Xianzong has a better way to deal with it.

The Xuantian Temple was sacrificed again, and all the way towards the demon cultivators, the space where they passed was clear, and there was no living soul.

And with Zhao Xianzong's actions, there are countless more muddy gods in the inner world's divine kingdom, and these gods are very similar to the will of the living beings from the Xuanhuang Great World, but they are more complete and more powerful.

Xuantian Temple directly dispersed a group of demon cultivators, and then sent them into the Kingdom of God, recombined, and became a complete and brand-new life, they are not anyone's previous life, nor anyone's afterlife, just Zhao Xianzong created them, so far they are a complete, brand-new, and previous creature without any causal involvement, a new creature living in the kingdom of God, with the kingdom of God as their main world.

Although Zhao Xianzong's main cultivation is the Heart Sutra of Scattered Spirits up to the Divine Spirit, it is easy to scatter and difficult to reorganize, it is already the level of the origin, but with the existence of the Tree of Life, and the Palm Heaven Bottle is constantly creating the Fountain of Life, under the endless vitality, all this is possible.

The kingdom of God has become countless times stronger in these years of continuous plundering, the stars are derived, the creatures are evolving, everything is in order, and there is the underworld as a reincarnation, under the guard of Feng Wu, the six realms are continuous, and thousands of different civilizations have been born, all over the star field, but this is not the end, just a beginning, Zhao Xianzong can clearly feel that the kingdom of God is still growing slowly, maybe one day it can grow into a real flood level plane, and in the underworld, Zhao Xianzong has a sense, maybe his own sanctification opportunity is in the kingdom of God, he is different from other monks and does not have his own plane, and if you want to obtain the recognition of a desolate level plane and give the qi of enlightenment, it is absolutely impossible for you to do it.

So here, after the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall is opened, he needs to take a good look at himself, which is already a more and more powerful kingdom of God.

"Huh!"

Zhao Xianzong slowly fell from the sky with the human king and the other three people, looked at a round hole on the ground with a radius of 100 zhang and said lightly: "Daoyou come out! Today you can't get out!"