The battle was extremely fierce, every once in a while, a powerhouse of the Eighteenth Heavens fell, and two days later, only one-third of the original eighteen-heaven powerhouses were left, less than fifty people.

The demigod powerhouses have basically all lost their ability to fight, only the old farmer and the god Wufang are still struggling to hold on, in the eyes of others, they may just be doing a senseless struggle, but in the eyes of everyone in the temple and the Medicine King Valley, every point is hope, as long as Meng Yi returns, all forms are bound to be reversed.

"Old man, your persistence has no meaning, hand over the Lanxin Grass, otherwise the Medicine King Valley will be completely removed from the evil today." One of the junior demon immortals emitted a sound wave that spread for hundreds of miles.

"Drink!" The old farmer shouted, repelling the two late-stage demons, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, "If it weren't for your miscellaneous wheel warfare that consumed Lao Tzu, and you were arrogant here, if you planted it, let's fight it alone." The old farmer's hoe was on his shoulder, but his face was very pale, within two days, there were always four or five late-stage demons entangled around him, although he still had the absolute upper hand in terms of strength, but the two junior demon immortals gave him some sneak attacks from time to time, which made him very unhappy.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know what despair is in a moment!" The demon fairy saw that the temptation was ineffective, so a figure appeared in front of Shen Wufang and slapped it directly on his chest.

With a flawless and unwilling cry, God fell like a kite with a broken string.

The old farmer wanted to go to the rescue, but was entangled again by another demon fairy and dozens of demons.

Seeing that the god had no time to fight, the demon immortal flashed again and attacked the old peasant, in his opinion, these people were all dead, and the time of death was in his own hands.

The old farmer suddenly couldn't hold on, no matter how strong he was, it was difficult to withstand the collective attack of so many strong people, and there were even two early demon immortals who were about the same as himself.

"Poof!" The old farmer withstood more than a dozen attacks with a face, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and the other party also had two late-stage demons directly slammed to the ground, and the breath of life disappeared sharply.

"It's really ruthless enough, but you're undoubtedly hastening your own death by doing this." The magic fairy's gesture played again, and he attacked the old farmer with a rainbow of momentum.

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Even if you die, you have to pull a few more pads! The old peasant's expression was horizontal, and the silver hoe suddenly turned into a milky white halo, aiming at the demon immortal.

Feeling the power of the old man's hoe, the demon fairy didn't dare to hold it up at all, and immediately dodged his body sharply, dodging the old peasant's attack, but the other late-stage demon behind him let out a roar and fell to the ground, spitting out blood from his mouth.

The old man closed his eyes, this is the last attack, his task is also completed, I remember that it seems to be ten days, on the top of the North Sea, Hu Yong suddenly appeared in front of him and entrusted him to take care of Meng Yi, but he didn't expect that he would leave in less than a month.

I'm sorry old friend, the old farmer's heart is a little helpless.

"Boom..."Death had not yet come, and the old farmer suddenly found that a powerful vortex appeared around him, and the air around him suddenly spun sharply.

How could this aura be so familiar, he had also felt it in Hu Yong's body.

Meng Yi, apart from this name, the old farmer couldn't think of anyone who could have Hu Yong's exercises, and the ecstasy suddenly surged into his heart, and the omnipotent young man appeared again, and the powerful aura showed that his strength had increased at least several times.

"Who!" There was a hint of fear on the face of the demon immortal, and the only attack that came at the right time had defused the collective attack of dozens of demon heads, including even two demon immortals.

A smile appeared on the immaculate face, this is a relaxed smile, the joy of life in despair, Yue Hui, Yan Wei, Luo Han Qin Yuqing and the others all lay on the ground and cried in a low voice, the two days of hellish life are coming to an end, and the sun in the east has risen.

"The one who took your life." Meng Yi's low, angry voice came slowly from afar.

A trace of despair flashed on the faces of everyone in the Demon Realm, this voice was so familiar, it was clearly the unique gloom of the young man who broke into the Demon Palace alone half a month ago.

Shout!

Meng Yi was like a demon god of the world, standing directly in front of all the demon heads.

"Meng Yi!" A trace of anger flashed across the fairy's face, but the fear contained in it was more conspicuous than anger.

"Who ordered you to come?" For Fang Dao, Meng Yike would not think that

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Such a strong person will also be interested in orchid grass.

"Naturally, it's Lord Fang Dao." The Demon Immortal's face flickered for a moment, but then he stabilized his body, "Hand over the Orchid Heart Grass, and we will naturally leave." ”

Meng Yi didn't answer, he smiled, as if this was such a ridiculous thing, "You have to leave, okay, first from the palace and then to kill yourself, and then go to the ghost world." ”

"That's not negotiable." The demon fairy said uncertainly, who knows if he was thinking about escaping at this time, or how to save his life.

In more than ten days, the early stage of the divine envoy entered the later stage, which is not at all something that normal people can understand.

Shout! When Meng Yi was smiling, the demon immortal immediately fled into the distance like a mad dog, but Meng Yi did not chase after him, still with a sneering expression.

Everyone looked at Meng Yi in wonder, including the old farmer, this kid has a bad brain.

However, when the demon fairy's body suddenly exploded and fell apart, everyone knew what was going on.

Feng Yi's peerless figure flew from the explosion of the demon immortal.

The old peasant's face froze, it was impossible, he couldn't even see the depth of this woman, he didn't seem to be able to see through it at all, except for the God King, he really couldn't think of any other words to describe this kind of strength that fused with heaven and earth.

All the demons were shocked and frightened at this time, if in the hands of Meng Yi they still had the possibility of escaping, but in the hands of the God King, all that was waiting was death.

Meng Yi walked straight to the other demon immortal, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You also saw it just now, that guy doesn't even have a chance to reincarnate, I don't think you will have the same choice, right?" ”

"I said..."The demon fairy sat on the ground, sweating all over the ground, "It's another adult, Hei Qi, he and Fang Dao were already at odds, and after being sent to the Nether, the two of them almost fought against each other." ”

"Black?" Meng Yi was puzzled for a moment, as if he hadn't heard of this name, "What level?" ”

"It seems to be a demon king, and it's not easy for us to ask about the specific level." The demon fairy's body was almost trembling, and he might collapse on the ground again at any time.

"Okay, do you come by yourself or will I help you?" Meng Yi's voice was devoid of any emotion.

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