In the void, the voice of the Purple Cloud King was as powerful as a drum, and between the mighty and the white water of Black Mountain, the whole body was boundless, like the ocean rolling upside down, and it was extremely fearful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Oh...... Babbling......

In the smoke and dust in the sky, the roar of the ten fierce demons suddenly came out, far less terrifying and powerful than before, but it was just as shocking, "The Purple Cloud King has the power of the monarch at this moment, and even in addition to the Divine Sword, he has not even wiped out the released beast."

Even though they are strong, their strength has not stepped into the realm of monarchs.

King Ziyun frowned, anger rose in his heart, originally he wanted to use the powerful technique to kill the ten fierce demons in one move, so as to deter the people of the world, for this he also used part of the forbidden arts, but he didn't expect that the ten fierce demons were not dead, this is absolutely impossible.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the fierce demons of the ten directions in disbelief.

Thousands of miles long, between the ten fierce demons, a huge formation was formed, penetrating the heavens and the earth, with the power to suppress the dust, and the brilliant glow flowed between the ten fierce demons, making their breath skills colluded.

Everyone never expected that the fierce demons of the ten directions would actually practice the technique of combined attack.

They were on the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and they were each a lord, so they should have been fighting each other and not dying, but now it seems that this is not the case.

In the Huangquan Underworld, Wan Qi Zhutian raised his head, forgot to glance at the seal above his head, and shook his head, "The ten fierce beasts, the power broke through the seal of the ninth layer to reach the Huangquan Underworld, and cultivated the technique of combined attack, I didn't expect it to be used to deal with the Purple Cloud King today!"

"I'm afraid that it is the Purple Cloud King who kills them and absorbs their power, and their strength will be even stronger", Jun Qinghan said, "Moreover, they have the power of the monarch, but they are not jealous of the sky!"

There is no heavenly punishment coming!

Wan Qi Zhutian sneered, "That move of the Divine Sword just now has already caused the powerhouses of the Heavenly Mandate Great Array to collide with each other, and the fierce demons of the Ten Directions are such cunning things, they will not bury their essence blood in the Heavenly Mandate Great Array!"

As he spoke, the battle on the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Towers opened again, shocking the world, the war was full of flames, and the real Biyu was stained red with blood, and the blood stains of the fierce demons were sprinkled on the corrosive earth, and the blood-red mountains and rivers of millions of miles became pitch black, like the territory of the devil, full of the power of death and destruction.

The Purple Cloud King's eyes were like lightning, and he burst out with a clear divine light, seeing that the fierce demons of the ten directions were all seriously injured, he no longer used the sword of the gods, held the war knife, and slashed towards the fierce demons of the ten directions.

Rumble...... Rumble......

The dazzling sword, containing infinite power, tore towards a fierce demon, but it was blocked by the large array condensed by the fierce demons of the ten directions, the large array shook, drooping, and the fierce demon roared and roared, and finally tore the sword like a rainbow.

Immediately, the huge body of the ten fierce demons shook, and the large array that shook down was full of brilliant light, and the mottled beams of light filled the nine heavens, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of monks, the ten fierce demons merged into one.

"What are the Ten Directions Demons doing, they are one!"

"Their strength has become stronger, and they can compete with the monarch!"

"A wild ancient fierce beast is rising, it is enough to compete with the four fierce beasts, it seems that the Purple Cloud King is in trouble!"

............

Tens of thousands of monks looked at the fierce demons standing on the pitch-black plain in the direction of the Cliff Cultivation Academy, like a desolate monument for eternity, standing between heaven and earth, threatening the eternals, he roared four times, the sound of sound waves, shattering mountains and rivers, cutting thunder, and Ling Sun and Moon.

That fierce demon already has the power of a fierce demon, and every gesture can cause turmoil in the heavens and the earth, and he has inherited the ancient combat skills and natural powers of the ten fierce beasts, and has the power to move the world.

Roar!

The fierce beast roared, like a moving Ancient Demon Mountain, fighting towards the Heavenly Mandate Great Array in the direction of the Purple Cloud King, and its might could compete with the Heavenly Mandate Great Array.

The Purple Cloud King frowned slightly, feeling the unprecedented pressure, which made him feel extremely troubled, and then cruelty appeared between his eyebrows, "If he can refine the essence blood of the ten fierce demons, he will be fearless!"

Rumble!

The fierce demon's giant palm blasted towards the Purple Cloud King like a heaven and earth ink pan, suppressing the power of the dust world, causing the Heaven Void to completely shatter.

The Purple Cloud King held the giant seal in his hand and tore away towards the power of the fierce demon.

Suddenly, the sound of rumbling in the void was endless, like the breaking of the Hanhai Sea, and the sea water swept out, like a steel dragon, sweeping the world.

The fierce demon roared, the giant palm was blocked, and it kicked out again, just like the pillar of heaven thumping down from the void, before the foot fell, the mountains and rivers and the earth had already cracked, revealing the abyss of countless evils;

Boom......

The war continued, the sound of explosions in the void was endless, the aftermath was like the sea, rippling the heavens and the earth, and the nine heavens and ten lands were turbulent, the height of the fierce demon covered the mountains, and the mountains and rivers were shaken with every move, it was simply a terrifying existence, and the Purple Cloud King had to use a strong and arrogant force to be able to compete with it.

The ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Building, with a radius of 100,000 miles, is full of smoke and dust!

Tens of thousands of monks were already numb in their hearts, looking at the smoke and dust like a canopy of sky, just waiting for the final result.

In the end, in the smoke and dust, there was a roar of the fierce demon, and the blood was sprinkled on the earth, and the body of the ancient fierce demon was like a mountain, rushing out of the smoke and dust in the sky, escaping, and finally the figure turned into ten Changhong and entered the Qinglian Continent.

The strong people in the Quartet are shocked, the fierce demons are harming the world, and the world is a catastrophe!

The smoke and dust dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the Purple Cloud King turned his head to look at the direction in which the fierce demon fled, his face was gloomy, the big battle just now, although it was said that the fierce demon escaped, but he knew that the two were tied, if the battle continued, I don't know who won and who lost?

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The Purple Cloud King coughed slightly, ascended into the sky, his eyes widened, and his voice was like a war drum, resounding through the heavens and the earth again, "Wan Qi Zhutian, get out of here!"

"Get out, I, King Ziyun, swear to kill you today!"

"Kill me Eight Banners, you should die today, detain your soul, and repent forever!"

............

The Purple Cloud King was dressed in the Great Array of Heavenly Destiny, his hair was flying wildly, and his voice was like a huge wave, lapping the sky and resounding throughout the Qinglian Continent. However, after a long time, there was no reply between heaven and earth, and there was no figure of Wan Qi Zhutian!"

"Since you can't shrink back, then I'll tear the seal and kill you!"

The Purple Cloud King smiled coldly, his body collapsed in the void, and he crossed thousands of miles, directly to the passage between the ninth layer and the Huangquan Underground Mansion, holding the battle knife, and suddenly tore towards the seal of the passage.

Sonor!

Jin Ge resonated, and the battle knife in the hand of the Purple Cloud King was rebounded back, and the seal did not change in the slightest, and the light flowing on it was even brighter, full of endless brilliance.

The Purple Cloud King frowned slightly, his arm shook, and the battle knife slashed down from the air again.

Knork! Knort! Knort!

The sword was vertical and horizontal, tearing through the void, and heading towards the seal like a surging wave, but the Purple Cloud King swung eighteen swords in a row, the blade of the battle knife was broken, and the light swirling in the seal became dim, but it did not shatter.

"Even eighteen slashes, they didn't tear the seal of Lone, what do you use to compete with this emperor!"

In the midst of the hundreds of millions of continuous voids, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and the ears of the hundreds of millions of monks suddenly shook, the eardrum was about to shatter, and the soul was about to fall;

"Wan Qi Zhutian, it is the voice of Wan Qi Zhutian!"

"The First Emperor of the Ages, he is also in this place!"

"The Purple Cloud King can't even break his seal with eighteen swords, isn't it that he also has the power of a monarch?"

Many people, their ears were bleeding, but they were still full of excitement to discuss, the Purple Cloud King was dressed in the Great Array of Heavenly Destiny, and had the power of two hundred Void Banners, and with supreme supernatural powers, he had the power of a monarch, and Wan Qi Zhutian, he was his own strength.

"Wan Qi Zhutian is already among the monarchs!"

I don't know who dropped a bombshell that shocked everyone.

"He's been crowned? Oh my God, he dares to be crowned, that's going to be hunted down and killed by the whole world!"

"Hehe, the monarch who has already become a great man, who dares to hunt him down, what if he is a king or not, when he has such strength, why are you afraid of these?"

In the direction of the Cliff Cultivation Academy, the Purple Cloud King looked at the seal, his face was full of anger, his battle knife could not easily break it, this was simply contempt for him, "Am I really not as good as Wan Qi Zhutian, no...... How is it possible, I am carrying the Great Array of Heavenly Destiny, and I am invincible in the world!"

As he spoke, the Purple Cloud King's eyes flashed with blood-colored light, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand, his whole body was pitch black, engraved with ancient inscriptions, incomparably desolate, the spear was blood-red, and the anger stained the world;

Ancient Demon Soldiers!

When the long soldier appeared, among the tens of thousands of monks, I don't know who exclaimed, looking very excited, "On this continent that has lost many civilizations, there are not many ancient ruins, and this demon soldier will definitely be able to rank on the list of ancient gods!"

Recite!

The demon soldier groaned softly, and his whole body became unpretentious, sonorous, and slammed towards the seal.

The sound of Jin Ge's resonance shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone's eyes widened, only to see a trace of crack in the bright seal, and then cracked, and with a bang, it completely shattered. The seal shattered, and the breath of the Huangquan Underworld suddenly came out, and the supreme desolate and simple aura permeated the world.

"This ...... It's a long time coming!"

"It's too far!"

Everyone stared straight at the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, where the mountains and rivers were turbulent, the earth roared, and after half an hour, the Huangquan Difu showed the world, standing on the top of the cloud sky like an ancient city, and the simple breath seemed to contain supreme willpower, sprinkled to the world.

The bronze earth that spans thousands of miles, permeated with a distant atmosphere, mottled blood-colored patina, carved out an ancient pattern.

The blood-stained green lotus, like swaying in the wind, suppresses eternity.

The bronze giant mountains, like a dragon lying prone in the world, like a tiger roaring, desolate, dead and ancient, like an ancient magic mountain.

Loomingly, in the center of the bronze realm, the monarchs are standing!