The demon kings in the Beiming army gathered their spirits, floated in the air, formed a large circle, and looked coldly at the million-strong army of Heaven Devouring City under their feet, and the majestic momentum was revealed, and the thunderstorm eyes were round, and they shouted softly: "Are you still unwilling to surrender?"

The millions of demon soldiers gradually shrank into a big circle, looking left and right, no one dared to stand up first, although many people were already shaken at this time, but they did not dare to resist the anger of the public. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

And at this moment, Hu Tianlei, the patriarch of the White Witch Clan, also suddenly floated into the air, and said loudly: "Everyone, we are all the people of the Yuantian Spirit Beast, and now, Wan Yu has to go against the sky and forcibly take the Demon Ancestor Neidan, but to plot against the thief! And my Yuantian Demon Emperor is the best candidate chosen by God, where to go, you think clearly!"

When Snake Ji heard Hu Tianlei's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she responded: "What Mr. Hu of the White Wu Clan said is good, look at the rich life of the people in the northern corner of our southern Xinjiang, and then think about the treatment you have received, which is better or worse, just think about it!

As soon as these two people said a word, after they finished speaking, the millions of troops in the Sky Devouring City began to discuss noisily, and there was a faint tendency to waver!

At this time, Wan Lu and Cang Zhe confronted each other coldly in the sky, it had been a long time, and no one dared to make a move easily, so as not to expose any flaws, so that the opponent seized the opportunity, and suddenly the noise under his feet continued, and the words of Snake Ji and Hu Tianlei reached Wan Yu's ears again.

One of the two righteous brothers was smashed into meat sauce, and the other became Shen Yun's minions, all of them were useless, but the million-strong army that had been painstakingly managed was in turmoil under the persuasion of the two of them, and a stream of blood rushed straight to Wan Yu's mind, and the resentment and anger became more and more vigorous!

"You bunch of unstable villains, since you refuse to yield to me, you will be buried in Dexin City with some bullshit Beiming army today!"

Before the words fell, on the huge body, a layer of golden armor dragon scales shrouded it, and countless scale armor was frantically cut in the air like golden leaves, but in a few breaths, I saw that more than 100 people among the demon soldiers of the Devouring Heaven City had their throats cut by the golden scales, and the blood was surging, and they saw that they were dead.

Chai Fang saw that the timing was good, and immediately quietly mixed into the army of the Demon Clan of Heaven Devouring City, and shouted loudly: "Wan Yu has been careless about human lives for many years, and he doesn't take our lives seriously at all, why do you still have to work for him!"

Immediately afterwards, among the millions of troops, one passed ten to hundreds, and the words of Chai Fang to sow discord were passed down infinitely, and the air gradually froze for a moment, and in an instant, a tsunami-like cry for life broke out: "Kill him! Kill him!"

The voice was uniform, the shouts shook the sky, wave after wave, the figure of Wan Lu floated, slowly closed his eyes, it was hard to believe that the huge army that he had tempered for thousands of years turned against the enemy at this moment, and he couldn't help but clench his fists a little tighter!

Cang Zhe snorted coldly and said angrily: "Until now, haven't you woken up to why your cronies' troops would do something decisive?"

"Less nonsense, a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, do you really think that the deity will lose to you a stinky boy who has only lived for a thousand years?

The corners of Cang Zhe's mouth flashed with a hint of coldness, and his body suddenly rushed forward, and the cold claws on the giant wings slammed forward, straight to the throat of Wan Yu.

"Hmph! full of flaws! Refining Shending, on!" Seeing that Cang Zhe seemed to have been provoked by himself, he rushed over desperately, Wan Yu was overjoyed, as long as he seized this opportunity, he secretly thought in his heart that he would be able to cut down the so-called Yuantian Demon Emperor, and the situation would be reversed in an instant!

Cang Zhe saw the refining god ding rushing out, and immediately held the violent blood hammer in his hand to resist the blow of seizing the spiritual sense, Wan Yu laughed wildly, and shouted angrily: "You still dare to use this trick!

A huge blood curtain appeared in the air, forming a round ball full of bloody power, surrounding Cang Zhe again, and then seeing that he couldn't move a bit, his body was firmly clamped by the countless sharp claws drawn from the blood curtain, and a claw ghost grabbed the violent blood hammer in his hand by a god!

Cang Zhe was not surprised, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was reflected in Wan Yu's eyes, but for some reason Cang Zhe did not panic in the slightest, but the situation was urgent, and he could not be distracted at all, so he immediately urged the refining god ding to rush to the top of Cang Zhe's head, and shouted coldly: "Last time, Wan Duanren made trouble and didn't succeed, this time look where you run!"

However, the refining god tripod that he worked hard to urge with the demonic power of his whole body, although it was circling wildly, there was no trace of blood flashing, and a little panic suddenly appeared in Wan Yu's heart, and the demon power continued to urge endlessly, but the effect was the same as before, and it had no effect!

The mysterious smile on Cang Zhe's face was even more weird, making Wan Yu's heart furious, and suddenly Cang Zhe said coldly: "The Refining God Ding is an ancient psychic thing, and it naturally has spiritual sense, just now my brother Shen Yun has already taken it away with the reincarnation life chart, even if you are the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, you can't control it!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it......" Wan Yu roared hoarsely, but the shouts of killing under his feet grew stronger and stronger, gradually swallowing his voice and roaring in the sky.

"Believe it or not, what does it matter! Today is the time for southern Xinjiang to see the light of day again!" Cang Zhe shouted, and the violent blood hammer he held tightly emitted a blood-colored red glow that covered the sky and the sun, and the golden dragon scales on Cang Zhe's body merged into one, and a blood hammer totem in the center of his eyebrows shot out like a ghost, turning into a dazzling divine hammer in the void, and countless thunderbolts slashed down, carrying fierce power, and the Yuantian spirit beast in front of everyone. The violent blood hammer fused again, the rolling thunder roared wildly, and Wan Yu's stunned pupils expanded infinitely, and suddenly he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the huge blood hammer phantom had already smashed into his head!

There was a huge muffled sound of a broken skull in the air, and Wan Yu's body glowing with golden light lost its luster in an instant, and a trace of demonic power gradually peeled off from his body, converging in the air, forming a nine-clawed golden dragon again, dancing repeatedly, as if looking for something......

Everyone on the ground held their breath and stared, looked up, and saw that the nine-clawed golden dragon felt the endless orthodox Yuantian spirit beast aura emanating from Cangzhe's body, so they immediately rushed forward, and for a while, the dragon chanted continuously, attached to Cangzhe's body.

Wan Yu's posture became gloomy, like the autumn sunset leaves, floating alone, slamming heavily on the ground, and the body covered with ice crystals gradually melted until it turned into a pool of stagnant water......

However, Cang Zhe was contained by the endless brilliance of the nine-clawed golden dragon, making a crackling sound, as if he was constantly refining the huge body of the Cangzhe corpse beast, the golden light around him became more and more abundant, the black and gold color gradually took shape, and the giant tail behind him also changed its appearance, in addition to the golden scales, there were also faint sharp dragon fins.

Seeing that Cang Zhe had completed the final tempering, the tsunami-like applause from the mountains above the ground came one after another: "Congratulations to the Yuantian Demon Emperor on his ascension to the top of Southern Xinjiang!

The sound of this cheer resounded in the sky, Cang Zhe wantonly enjoyed the feeling of climbing to the top of southern Xinjiang, but there was no excitement in his heart that he had imagined countless times, but there was a faint hint of emptiness.

The demon kings who were born and died at their feet knelt down one after another, which made Cang Zhe have a sense of alienation, and said in his heart: "No wonder my father-in-law has been cautious everywhere for many years, and he wants to degrade the capable people around him again and again, and the person who has high merit and covers the master, as long as there is a trace of indecency, will be targeted by those who play with power......"

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and for a while he was out of order, and suddenly heard Shen Yun's voice sound in his spiritual sense: "Brother Cangzhe, once you will succeed, your bones will wither, and those who seek great things should naturally be informal, I listened to books when I was young, and I often heard that it is easy to fight the country and it is difficult to defend the country, and if the identity changes, the natural heart will change...... But...... You and I are different!"

Although Shen Yun's words were not clear, they made Cang Zhe suddenly brightened, and then laughed loudly: "Brother, what you said is right! Our brothers have always followed their hearts, the lord of southern Xinjiang, and they are just vain, so why worry about it! Haha...... Brothers, please rise, from now on, we will defend southern Xinjiang together and create a prosperous world!"

Cang Zhe's words made the remaining millions of demon soldiers and people enthusiastic, and the cheers were even better than before, and the tone of striving for peace and prosperity in southern Xinjiang has been deeply rooted since then!

Shen Yun's wish for many years had been fulfilled, and he stood alone in front of the demon kings, but unexpectedly, his legs were weak, and his eyes gradually became blurred, and he fell to one side!

Shen Yun smiled bitterly, and said with a faint breath: "This reincarnation chart is not so easy to control...... I didn't expect ...... This toad costs me so much ...... Faerie power...... While...... Heart!"

As soon as he said that, Shen Yun was stunned and passed out, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Go and kill Split Chun, Shen Yun is already out of control!"

"Hahahaha...... Give me death!"

As Shen Yun fell into a coma, Split Chun got rid of the control of the beast control technique, and suddenly regained his spiritual sense, and a flash flew into the air, and countless rotten sores and blood bubbles on his body gradually swelled, as if he was making a final sacrifice for his life!

Cang Zhe wanted to rush forward, but he knew in his heart that it was too late, and he suddenly became agitated, and in desperation, the blood hammer was frantically sacrificed, rushing towards Split Chun like lightning.

But at this time, there was only the intention of killing in Split Chun's eyes, and before the blood hammer roared, he began to urge the demonic power, and in the blink of an eye, the bulging giant blood bubbles exploded one by one, and the thick and fishy mucus in the sky was like a rainstorm floating down!

The millions of people in the demon clan who were still immersed in joy just now were in chaos, they didn't have the strange power that Shen Yun could avoid the hundred poisons, and they were surrounded by shoulder to shoulder, there was no hope of escape, shocked, angry, and unwilling...... A strange look quietly appeared on everyone's faces.

Just when countless people were in despair, a golden curtain full of swastika spells rushed up from the bottom up, frantically rushed, blocked the stinky rainstorm in the sky, and instantly hit back to the body of the cracked pure, the golden curtain swastika flowed, like a big pocket, and immediately surrounded the poisonous clam cracked pure more than ten zhang high, and squeezed inward in an instant, and a burst suddenly sounded, and the golden curtain was stained with blood, which was slightly weird!

"Amitabha...... Jinding Temple is one step late, you can rest assured......"

A Buddha horn sounded in the sky, and Zen Master Shuilan, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, gradually appeared in the void.