The battle between the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor and Lang Yue, no one can help anyone, Lang Yue is not in a hurry, as long as the master of the demon clan comes, he may be able to take advantage of this opportunity to behead the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor also had his own plans, and the ideas he held were similar to those of the moon.

The battle between these two people seemed to be fierce, but they didn't go all out, and they were waiting for reinforcements.

On Wu Que's side, the Divine Ancestor and the Homeless Old Man were attacked by other Ancestral Realm powerhouses, and they were also perfunctory, and those Ancestral Realm powerhouses did not want to offend the Divine Ancestor and the Homeless Ancestor.

The battle took a dramatic turn.

Wu Que was wondering, should it be time to run away, the battles of these bigwigs are not something that he can participate in as a rookie.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly came: "Look, there is a demon powerhouse here." ”

The demons have arrived?

The demon clan is here, the Lord of the Thousand Illusions Great Realm, and the seven Ancestral Realm bosses have appeared.

"Who is so bold to bully my demon clan."

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord led a group of high-level demons to break through the void with great momentum.

At this time, Wu Que's eyes also lit up.

The high-level of the demon clan is here, and it is safe.

"Let's go, the demons are coming, run, we can't stop it."

Some of the monks who wanted to pick up the dead chicken's head turned around and ran.

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord exuded a strong demonic aura, and this strong demonic aura made everyone fearful.

The monks who were still hiding were also flustered, although they were strong, but compared to the high-level of the demon race, they were still far behind.

Someone took the lead, and they immediately ran out, and the thought of taking the bones of the Suzaku was directly gone.

There is also Tie Hanhan, who is not afraid of death, when he saw the seven realm masters of the demon clan, he still shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, there are only a few people in the demon clan, let's gather and launch an attack." ”

His words made the high-ranking members of the demon clan laugh.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor was panicked at this moment, his reinforcements didn't come, and he couldn't fight.

He wanted to run away, but alas, it was too late.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor was stopped by the Demon Clan Great Realm Lord.

"Hahahaha, Immortal Ancestor in White, when you are also afraid, I advise you to hurry up and arrest it." The Demon Clan Great Realm Lord Qianhuan said arrogantly, he looked at the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor like looking at a dog.

"You're looking for death." The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor roared angrily.

"I'm looking for death? This seat will give you a chance today, you can single out our eight realm masters, you can hold on, Lao Tzu will let you go. The Demon Clan Great Realm Lord said arrogantly, he didn't take the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor seriously at all.

Seeing this, the high-level of the demon clan also mocked.

"It's really sad that the realm lord of one side of the house has fallen into such a field, and you are heroic to fight our eight realm masters alone."

The Eight Great Realm Lords, who blocked the void and did not flee from the other Realm Ancestral Realm powerhouses, their faces turned pale, and a Ghost Realm Ancestor Realm powerhouse who was full of life, said: "Thousand Illusion Realm Lord, we surrender, we are not your opponents, as long as we are let go, we will not snatch the bones of the Vermilion Bird." ”

The Demon Clan Great Realm Lord Qian Xuan snorted coldly: "You want to surrender? No way, dare to fight my demon military master's idea, then don't blame me for being rude, you must die this time! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just fight."

Thousand Illusions, Lane Yue, Qikang, Long Xiao, Taiao, Jiu Sniper, Illusion, and Inverted Poetry, these eight realm lords attacked at the same time, and the void shattered.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor's face became extremely ugly.

He knew that he was going to die today, and he was defeated in this battle.

But to die like this, it's too unwilling.

"Our immortal clan is honorable, if this seat is dead, he is also a hero, come on, demon cubs."

"Hahahaha, hero?" Qian Huan laughed and said, "What kind of hero are you, just a despicable and shameless guy, and you still have the face to call yourself a hero?" ”

The demon clan has never put the immortal clan in their eyes, and the strong men of the demon clan like to do the most is to torture and kill these immortal clans.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor looked at the Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord angrily, eager to tear this bastard apart.

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord ignored the angry white-clothed Immortal Ancestor and continued: "I can give you a happy death, but I want you to tell me in person why you have waged a war against the demon race for tens of thousands of years. ”

"The existence of the demon race has seriously violated the order of the ten thousand worlds, this is unreasonable, the evil demon race must be extinct, Lao Tzu is just helping the ten thousand worlds to eliminate the harm."

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor roared angrily, but these were all excuses, the real reason, how could he say it.

"Hehe, it's really funny." The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord sneered: "We are evil? Tens of thousands of years of war, how many people have died in my demon race, it is all caused by your invasion, and your immortal race is a garbage race. ”

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor laughed: "You demon race, you are garbage, you are a dirty race, this can never be changed. ”

Qian Huan roared wildly, his eyes were blood-red, as if he was going to eat people, and Wu Que next to him trembled.

This white-clothed Immortal Ancestor completely angered Qianhuan.

A black long sword was condensed in the hand of the Thousand Illusion Great Realm Lord, and on that black long sword, there was an incomparably terrifying aura.

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord, wielding a magic sword, slashed at the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor.

The body of the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor turned into an afterimage, and instantly dodged this fatal sword.

Not only did he dodge the sword of the Thousand Illusions, but he also dodged the attacks of the other six moves of the Thousand Illusion Realm Lord.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, and before everyone could react, the two were already fighting together, fighting hundreds of moves.

For a moment, the entire void trembled, and the spatial rifts continued to expand.

This was the aftermath of the battle between the two of them, and even the other realm masters who were watching in the distance were so frightened that they dodged one after another.

For a time, the two of them fought so that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the galaxy was shattered.

"Hahaha, Immortal Ancestor in White, are you at this level, so weak, how can you compete with this seat, and obediently admit defeat, otherwise, your life will be cut off by my magic sword."

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord laughed wildly, he looked at the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Qianhuan, you just bully too many people and too little, and you deceive people too much."

"Hahaha, I'm too much of a deception? White-clothed Immortal Ancestor, over the years, haven't you all relied on the large number of people to oppress my demon clan? Today, my eight demon realm lords join forces, I don't believe that you can leave alive. ”

The Thousand Illusions Great Realm Lord shouted, no longer fighting alone, the Eight Great Realm Lords joined forces, and they all exerted their full strength to deal with the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor.

For a while, the entire void was shrouded in endless demonic energy, and the dense evil power surrounded the white-clothed Immortal Ancestor.

The white-clothed Immortal Ancestor's face was pale, blood was splashed everywhere, and there were more and more scars on his body.

His defenses gradually failed.