I beg you not to continue to say such shameful things, Lord Demon Venerable, your opponents are stupid.

Ah Wan is going to kneel for her.

I really want to slap this foolish demon Venerable and stuff it in my mother's stomach and give birth again, I'm afraid that my brain was broken when I was born.

Merely.

Although Ah Wan was extremely depressed in her heart, she didn't notice that she always had a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth at the moment.

Cang Lian saw this smile clearly, and misunderstood: "You are still laughing and showing off with me! You actually show me that you are good with the little demon!!"

Ah Wan was about to refute this ridiculous idea, but where she was standing, suddenly five black chains broke out silently from the earth, and quickly bound her hands, feet, and body to death.

The failure of the Dao Seal just now, although it did not bring her a strong backlash, but it also made her body full of qi and blood churning and uncertain.

The breath was imperceptible for a while, but it was actually tied to a sturdy, thin chain with countless counterhooks, tightening her flesh and skin.

In just an instant, the sharp pain came, and the green skirt was stained with a layer of mottled blood.

Ah Juan's eyes were slightly cold.

The tears in her eyes froze into frost.

The Ancient Sword in his hand slowly lifted and fell gently.

The next moment, the nine-petal black lotus bloomed into a demon, and in the demon fire that burned the sky of the long night, the fire poured down from the sky!

The earth parted, five blood arrows shot out from the thick earth, the sword blade in Cang Lian's hand lifted and pointed to the sky, and the black fire pulled out the magma fire in the depths of the earth's veins, soaring into the sky like a pillar.

The bodies of the five skeletons burned to the bones were not yet dead, they were still struggling in the flames, and the chains they held in their hands were burned in two.

The restraints on Ah Juan's body suddenly loosened, and she stretched out her hand and gently wiped it towards the four figures, leaving no chance for them, directly eliminating the bones of these five divine monarchs and giving the final blow.

She didn't dare to use the god-killing personality to draw on their origin power, but she didn't leave any hidden dangers behind.

Cang Lian's sword was a blow full of infinite anger, and seeing that there were five Divine Monarchs sneaking up on her disciples, her sword left no room for it.

Even if Ah Wan didn't make up for that last blow, even if these five Divine Monarchs refined the entire Medicine Soul Star Palace of the Innate Divine Venerable, it would be difficult to give birth to half an inch of flesh and blood.

One sword fell, and the other sword closed, consuming the majestic Yuan Force.

The Qi Sea Dantian was empty, and before she had time to make up for it, a Divine Monarch saw the opportunity and imprinted a palm on her back, and the golden dragon fighting qi was intertwined between the palms.

Boom! Like an ancient bell being struck.

Cang Lian's face turned pale, blood spurted from his mouth, and the ancient sword and sword qi turned into fire, and the fire hung upside down like a mountain and sea, directly shaking the arm of the Divine Monarch with a palm print into a piece of blood mist powder.

The Divine Monarch screamed as if he had been severely injured, and his feet hurriedly stepped on the burst air, turning into a silver ray and retreating backwards.

But where the stump was broken, the black fire was like a snake that frantically drilled into his body, and a few strange sounds came from the inside of his body, and the silver light armor on his body melted into a water-like existence, and the exposed skin was swollen and bulging.

Before the god monarch could say anything, there was a loud bang, and it exploded into a rain of blood, and the black fire did not disperse in the blood.

And Cang Pian, who was in the sky above the nine heavens, suddenly fell from the sky as soon as his figure was loaded.

When the gods saw this, they chased after them.

Halfway through his body, he suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and under such a serious injury, he still had the strength to calm down.

The death of the Divine Monarch is still vivid, and now seeing that the sword is standing firmly in the air, he raised the sword in his hand again, and all the gods retreated in unison, but no one dared to respond.

The tears on her face had dried up, and there was blood dripping from the corners of her lips and chin, she wiped the blood between her lips with the back of her hand, her eyes were cold, but her voice fell into Ah Juan's ears like the wind, and she said concisely: "Go." ”

I didn't ask too much about where Ah Juan's god-killing power came from, but I felt a little at ease, Ah Juan had such power, even if I didn't have her by my side, I had nothing to fear.

Ah Wan bent down to pick up the broken chains on the ground, and there were still embers of the fire burning at the end.

She swept the chains in her hands, wrapped them around her wrists, like a whip, and chuckled: "Don't go, Shizun is a duplicitous liar, and he says that he doesn't care, but if he waits for Ah Juan to really go to Shigong, Shizun is afraid that he will have to cry." ”

Cang Lian sniffed, looking annoyed: "That eye of yours saw the deity crying!"

Juan: "......"

In addition to duplicity, he still refuses to admit it.

She is a stupid master, and she has a lot of stinky problems.

She clearly hates stupid people the most in her life, but why...... She is so patient with this stupid master.

Forget it, who made her the only pastime toy that she couldn't get tired of playing in her boring life.

The slender arm flicked lightly, the chain shook like thunder, and the black chain body swirled out with silver snake lightning, shining brightly.

She exhaled lightly and said slowly in a soothing and coaxing tone: "Shizun is the strongest, where can I cry, but Ah Juan, I will really cry when I leave Shizun." ”

The mountain breeze blew across her cyan skirt, her head tilted slightly, and the pair of cold but subtle cyan vertical pupils seemed to fall into the light of the stars: "So, Shizun, don't drive Ah Juan away, okay?"

Seeing such a woman, Cang Lian's throat tightened inexplicably, and he was speechless.

After a while, she pursed her red lips, her head was tilted, her eyes looked directly at the gods who came from the nine heavens, and her unsuspecting back was entrusted to Ah Xuan, as if compromised, and as if ordering: "Don't go too far from the deity." ”

The corners of Ah Wan's lips hooked: "I can't ask for it." ”

The confrontation is once again in place.

The gods are like stars, the strong are like clouds, a star field can raise 100,000 gods, and the vast void can raise hundreds of millions of star fields.

This battle, from the beginning of the battle, has been doomed, as long as the mercy does not die, the stars in this sky will continue to fall, until the bodies of the two of them are drowned and buried.

As soon as the astonishing order came out, there was no way out.

Although the power of the dark temple brought by the little cat is strong, it can't consume the invasion of this powerful Protoss warrior, the smoke of the war fell, the Guanlong Mountain was full of devastation, the earth turned into magma and fierce earth, and the mountains and forests turned into a sea of fire.

Head-to-head, the desolate face and body did not know how many tragic scars were left, and the ancient sword in his hand had slashed too many divine bodies, so the sword of ancient inheritance was so worn out that it began to curl the edge of the blunt blade.

But Cang Lian didn't find that behind her, there was no injury.

The Chainman Thunder Whip in Ah Juan's hand, all the Dao magic powers within the range of three feet of Cang Lian's body will be torn and shattered by her.

She is now limited by the eyes in the sky, even if she kills the gods, she can't suck them with the order of killing the gods

In this way, the power consumed cannot be better replenished, and many means cannot be used.

However, the number of enemies is too large and terrifying, and it is difficult for some lower gods to get close to her, and ordinary gods can also kill her, but in the initial Tianxiang Bad Fire did not summon the Divine Pillar, but forcibly summoned the fire in the way of hiding the qi, and Zhihai already had a faint sense of cracking.

In addition, among the gods who attacked, there were some powerful gods who were not ordinary people, and all kinds of strange Taoist magic powers fell on her body, and she could not escape the fate of being injured and bloodstained after all.

The east is enlightened, the morning light is in the sky, and the eternal night is gone.

Blood stained the wilderness red, and the remnants of swords and sharp weapons and the remains of fallen Protoss soldiers were intertwined in the sea of fire on the earth.

In this battle of forbiddenness, for the Protoss, it was obvious that he did not expect that the casualties would be so heavy, and he even thought that the Abyss Hall would also be involved.

The death and blood of their comrades gradually made these gods red-eyed, and their former comrades-in-arms fell into the flames of war, and they also let them each perform the mysterious forbidden techniques they had learned in the Divine Palace Academy, and began to kill the two female masters and apprentices who had been leaning against each other and had never been able to fall.

Cang Lian is protected by the Black Demon Lotus, even if he is injured by the forbidden art, he will not die.

Ah Juan is also in the scope of mercy, even in a bloody battle, the white skin is stained with blood and desolate, and even the cyan scales have been forced out of the body, densely covered in the skin of the beautiful neck, which makes her a little more wild and bewitching.

The two of them were not afraid of the bombardment of the forbidden arts, but the people of the Abyss Hall suffered heavy casualties, and overnight, the forces of the Dark Temple brought by Gu Xiyue were almost wiped out, although Gu Xiyue was able to stock up in the thunder and fire of the war with the body of the Yuan Devouring Beast, but it was also a withered and miserable appearance.

The slender and thin body was bloody, and the huge black scythe was originally held with both hands, but at this moment it had to be dragged with one hand and in the sky, because the girl's left hand was already in a starfall arrow thunder, and it was difficult to dodge, and it was difficult to protect the body at the cost of one arm.

The palace attendants who protected the girl fell one after another, but her blood-stained black eyes were still as bright as ever, without a trace of wavering.

But the beings in the spirit world are not so lucky, in such a large-scale war, Guanlong Mountain has long ceased to exist, and the disciples of the Pavilion on the other side of the country are naturally fortunate to pick up a life, but there are also most of the children of the demon clan who fell in this war.

What is even more terrifying is that the flames of war are spreading in all directions.

And among the four directions, there is the Phoenix Fall Palace.

Feng Se was already colorless, and such a monstrous catastrophe made her, the master of the palace, unable to resist at all.

Except for silently accepting the punishment of heaven, she could no longer think of what she could do.

The remaining light of pity was reflected by the rushing sea of fire, and a trace of uneasiness finally rose in my heart.

A female disciple of the Goddess Palace saw the opportunity, saying that when she was restless, a summoning thunder drew the sword, and with a loud crackling sound, a violent light trembled from the blade of the sword, pointing towards the sky, and rushing out of the sky.

Above the giant dome of the sky, the clouds dispersed, and the huge thundering sword slashed straight down.

The sword was eternally huge, but when it fell, it kept squeezing and shrinking, turning into the size of an ordinary long sword, and slashing off from Cang Pian's shoulder.

Although the Thunder Sword is small, it can be rapidly condensed, but its power has increased by more than a hundred times.

The shoulders were torn, the blood was raging, and even the black dragon shadow covered by the sea of fire on the earth was torn apart, and the pitch-black lotus fire gushed out with blood.

(PS: The pitiful sugar is coming soon, 98k bullets, tutu tutu!)