"Is this the world of the bigwigs?"

Seeing the First Emperor Yingzheng and others leave in the Heavenly Emperor's chariot, Ying Xuanzi and the others were a little confused.

The bigwigs are unfathomable, shouldn't they look down on the collection of Yuanmen?

How?

Puzzled, they shook their heads, glanced at each other, and prepared to leave.

No matter what, the scourge of Yuanmen is still extinguished.

Ying Xuanzi and others believe that with the existence of these unfathomable predecessors, the outcome of this battle of alien demons will be rewritten, and perhaps the scourge of alien demons will be solved permanently.

"Huh?"

Just as Ying Xuanzi and the others were about to leave, a startled sound suddenly sounded.

Ying Xuanzi and the others were startled, stopped, and looked up at the sky.

I saw a figure suddenly appear above the sky.

The person who came was dressed in a golden robe, and his waist-length red hair was extremely conspicuous.

"The Flame Lord, one of the Eight Ancient Masters?"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Ying Xuanzi and the others were slightly stunned.

"I'll wait to meet the Lord of Fire!"

Ying Xuanzi and the others, who came back to their senses, saluted the flame lord in the sky.

"What about the demons?"

The Yan Lord was suspended in the air, looking at Ying Xuanzi and the others, a little puzzled.

He clearly felt the existence of two alien demon kings here just now, tearing the space and coming, but he didn't expect to come here in a hurry, and the aura of the two alien demon kings had disappeared.

The Yan Lord naturally didn't believe that Ying Xuanzi and the others below would be able to kill the Alien Demon King.

How difficult it is to kill the Demon King, the Flame Lord has personally experienced it.

Ying Xuanzi immediately told what had just happened.

"Yuanmen actually took refuge in the alien demons and became the lackeys of the alien demons, and the Yuanmen was destroyed, but he also deserved it!"

Hearing that Yuanmen colluded with foreign demons and was killed by a mysterious powerhouse, Lord Yan said coldly.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuanmen had already been killed, he wouldn't mind doing it himself.

"The Dragon Clan actually has nine powerhouses at the peak of the Reincarnation Realm, people who are even stronger than the Reincarnation Realm?"

Lord Yan was a little confused.

What is the strength of the dragon clan, the Yan Lord knows very well, if the dragon clan really has a strong man at the peak of the Nine Lives Reincarnation Realm, it is impossible for so many clansmen to die in the alien demon war back then.

There is also a powerful existence than the reincarnation realm, pulling two alien demon kings to swagger through the market.

Is this still a world I'm familiar with?

The Yan Lord was a little suspicious, he retreated to heal his wounds, countless years have passed in this world, otherwise there are so many unknown powerhouses running out of there?

The Yan Lord, who came back to his senses, asked Qing Xiongba and the others the direction of leaving, and broke through the air.

The stakes are high, and he has to figure it out.

Seeing that Lord Yan left, Ying Xuanzi and the others also left one after another, and the battle of alien demons was imminent, so they had to go back and make some arrangements.

There are no eggs under the nest, and they all know that once the war of alien demons breaks out, no one will be spared!

.....

The edge of the Eastern Domain.

Above the heavenly dome, the hero who turned into an old driver drove the Heavenly Emperor's chariot and headed in the direction of the Western Xuan Domain, the lair of the alien demon.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiongba's brow furrowed.

"Those who dare to arrest us, you will stay forever!"

At this moment, a solemn voice rang out.

Thundered~

As this voice fell, a shocking roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, and a huge black palm composed of monstrous demonic qi grabbed towards the Heavenly Emperor's chariot.

The terrifying fluctuations scattered on the giant black giant palm, with the power to destroy the world and the earth, the powerhouse of the Wheel Turning Realm, under this palm, did not have the slightest ability to resist, and would only be caught into powder.

"Another alien king!"

The corners of Xiongba's mouth raised slightly, and it seemed that the fish had really bitten the hook.

"Why don't you make a move?"

The nine divine dragons pulling the cart looked at the old god in the majesty, and was secretly anxious.

They could feel the breath of destruction from the pitch-black monstrous giant palm, even if they were equivalent to the peak of the reincarnation realm, if they took this palm hard, they wouldn't be able to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't dare to disobey the order of the First Emperor Yingzheng, they would have taken action as soon as possible.

"Is this what humans call pretending?"

The nine divine dragons thought secretly in their hearts.

At this moment, I saw Xiongba slowly stand up, ignoring the monstrous clutches that were getting closer and closer in the sky, and the wind was light.

"Scatter!"

Just as the monstrous clutches were about to fall on the Heavenly Emperor's chariot, Xiongba gently waved his robe, and a low voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, the monstrous clutches dissipated invisibly under the slight wave of the male tyrant.

"Photographed?"

After waving his hand to dispel the monstrous clutches, Xiongba grabbed at the sky, and a thousand demon shadows were grabbed by him from the sky and sealed behind the Heavenly Emperor's chariot.

"The Hall of the Five Kings?"

In the energy shield behind the Heavenly Emperor's chariot, the two Alien Demon Kings who were originally full of hope instantly froze with joy on their faces.

The male tyrant in front of him was so terrifying, and he beat the Five Kings Hall in two moves.

"Come out!"

After doing all this, Xiongba calmly looked at the sky.

......

Meanwhile.

Chaos Demon Sea, Flood Tower.

The Flood Desolation Tower is an ancient and ancient stone tower in the Chaos Demon Sea, and no one knows its origin, as if since there is the Chaos Demon Sea, there is the Flood Wilderness Tower.

At this time, in the eighth layer of the Flood Tower, the atmosphere of the Flood Desolation was pervasive, and the extremely rich Flood Desolation Qi had turned into the color of purple gold, and the majestic Flood Desolation Qi formed a purple-gold ocean.

In the center of this purple gold ocean, there is a giant about a thousand feet tall, lying quietly, the giant's complexion is also purple and gold, and there are strange lines on its skin.

"The breath of the Seven Kings Palace, the Eight Kings Palace, the Five Kings Palace, the Four Kings Palace, and the Three Kings Palace, the Flame Lord has also broken the seal, has the battle of the Alien Demons begun?"

I don't know how long the eighth floor of the Flood Desolation Tower was silent, and there was a murmur.

This voice was subtle and low to this giant, but in the eighth space of the Flood Tower, it was like a divine thunder exploding, booming, and the entire sea of purple gold seemed to boil in this murmur, forming a terrifying whirlpool.

"Ahem~"

The giant coughed lightly, a trace of pale golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his injuries had recovered to a critical moment, and this time he might be in danger of falling without killing the demons.

However, relying on his strong will, the purple-gold giant still stood up, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

With his perception, he actually appeared next to Lord Yan, and there were six palaces of kings, this kind of terrifying lineup, not to mention Lord Yan alone, even if he is added, he has the most certainty of escaping.

If he doesn't go, there is a chance that the Lord of the Flame will fall.

The purple gold giant swallowed the desolate qi of the eighth layer of the desolate tower in one gulp, and the huge desolate qi entered his body, and not only did the injury not be reduced, but the purple-golden face became much darker.

As the injury worsened, the Purple Gold Giant did not stop, but tore through the space and rushed towards the Eastern Xuan Domain.

Underneath the dragon clan, the demon hell.

The demonic energy in the sky permeated the Demon Suppression Prison, forming terrifying thousand-zhang demon pythons, but when these demon pythons approached a pitch-black throne, they let out one after another wails, and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

On the throne, a slender figure sat straight.

This figure didn't know how many years it had been asleep, but at this time, it suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of dark black eyes, and looked coldly in the direction of the Eastern Xuan Domain.

"The Flame Lord is in danger!"

There was a trace of worry in the eyes of the slender figure, the Five Lords did not hide their aura in the slightest, although she was confident in the strength of the Yan Lord, but in the face of the Five Lords, none of them Ancient Eight Lords could deal with it.

Back then, the unruly Devouring Lord could only block the five Alien Demon Kings, and only two of the five Alien Demon Kings were comparable to the strength of the Palace.

In addition to the Ice Lord, the Lord of Devouring is their Ancient Eight Lords, and his combat power ranks second, and even he can't stop the Five Kings Palace, let alone the Flame Lord.

"Scatter!"

The slender figure, with a light reprimand, reprimanded like a sea, forming a terrifying sound wave, echoing in the Demon Suppression Prison, and in a moment's effort, the demonic energy in the Demon Suppression Prison dissipated.

Then, this slender figure also tore through the space and rushed towards the Eastern Xuan Domain.

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