The demons who had just been immersed in the departure of the Nine Leaves Sword King were stunned, and they didn't understand why Mu had just gotten the sword and suddenly the blade pointed at Qiao.

The Nine-Leaf Sword is very powerful, but Mu is not the Nine-Leaf Sword King after all, and it is impossible to exert its full power.

The big demons in the royal city panicked, but Qiao in the distance shook his head.

"No, this is my own problem, the Nine Leaves Sword can't suppress the injuries on my body."

The other demons didn't find out, but Mu knew that Joe had been maintaining such a large size because his injuries were too severe.

That demon god, the power is still too huge.

Even Joe would be difficult to suppress completely.

Therefore, Mu Cai thought about whether he could use the Nine Leaves Sword to help suppress that force and make Qiao return to normal.

Unfortunately, no.

The big demon in the royal city was ignorant and hurriedly wanted to go out.

Mu carefully put the sword away, retracted the fluorescent and fell back into his body.

The priest outside the altar also pounced happily on the wood.

Shigong is fine, great!

In the distance, Qiao shook his head gently, telling these demons not to come.

The aura of thunder on its body is too strong, and they won't be able to stand it when they come.

However, after a while, it will be able to calm down, try to review the realm of transforming spirits, and use a higher level of realm to reverse the true cultivation method.

It also wants to find a way to break through to the realm of the gods normally.

There's a lot going on......

Joe's expression was suddenly startled, and he looked sharply in the direction of the sea.

"Finally, it's time to arrive."

A light voice sounded in the depths of the sea, and the saint smiled relaxedly and slowly opened her hands.

Suddenly, the thirteen paintings exploded violently, and the demon clan contained in them formed a terrifying force, rumbling towards the statues that had always existed in the deep sea.

That is, Sage Ratye!

Rise!

The fierce anger of the slumbering awakened, and countless thunderbolts rumbled across the sky.

The sea, the islands, the inland, all the creatures raised their heads in horror.

Endless dark clouds condensed in the sky, turning into a deep sea of thunder, like a demon that destroyed the world, descending from the sky and pressing down to the world!

This is the most terrifying natural disaster, and it is also the most terrifying force in this world!

In the rumble, a huge fire of anger like a continent appeared in the dark clouds, tentacles flew, and thunder and lightning turned into musical instruments in its hands.

Those who hurt the body of Lathayer will be killed!

Thunder Sea, Eruption !!

But wherever there is the breath of the demon race in the world, there is a thunder and lightning sweep!

Qiao, who was five thousand meters tall, changed his complexion greatly, roared angrily to prop up his body, and his sword turned into a giant hand and grabbed it towards the sacrificial array!

Unstoppable!

Its power alone can't stop it!

Only by gathering the strength of all the demon clans can we win this opportunity for the demon clan to destroy the world!

"Demon Clan!"

"Sacrifice me!"

Boom!

All the big demons slammed into the altar array, and the mana on their bodies desperately entered it.

The newly-born little demon who was shocked by the thunder and lost his will howled and cried, but there were more demons who roared angrily and rushed towards the sacrificial array, using their own blood and their own bodies as the source of the formation to activate again!

Rise up!

Let's go!!

Roaring, furious, a sudden catastrophe of destruction has come, and all the demon clans are desperate for survival!

"Emperor!"

Rai also threw himself into the big formation with his body, desperately screaming at the last moment with the last honorific title.

"Emperor!"

The old demons of the Nine Leaves Sword King genus roared angrily, and they dedicated their vitality to it, "Protect my demon clan!" ”

"Protect my demon clan!"

No matter what happened to them in life, in the face of the danger of annihilation, they roared and filled with their bodies!

Six big cities, the light exploded!

Joe's grief and anger rolled up the light of thousands of faiths, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it fiercely on the vast earth!

Airplanes!

The magma river underground, the vertical and horizontal, the will to linger in it (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 208: We Are, Angels!

Then he scolded loudly, and in despair, he was coerced and rushed towards the world-destroying thunder sea in the sky!

Rumble!

Lei Hai paused, but only for a moment, the instrument exploded, and the will left over from ancient times was shattered, and there was no possibility of survival.

It was just a moment, and the ancient will that was enough to support the cultivation of the entire demon clan only lasted for a moment, and it was destroyed.

But!

Demons are not afraid of death!

Wrapped in the light of faith of all the demon clans, Qiao used himself as a container, roared and turned into a sky-rushing sword light and rushed towards the Thunder Sea of Destruction!

Break!

All the demon clans looked forward to it, roared, sledgehammered on the ground, and roared: "Break! ”

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword light broke through, and the thunder sea exploded.

In the vast world, there is a thunder shining brightly.

The whole world is filled with the smell of burnt black.

In the Ice God Mountain, Smiles, who was wearing a noble crown, stood on top of the god statue, looking at the terrifying thunder sea on the continent with a complicated face.

That's what the saint is doing.

With his own life, he won the foundation of eternity for the ice elves.

No matter how terrifying the strength of the demon clan Qiao was after breaking through, under the cover of such a large range of thunder seas, the demon clan could be said to be basically extinct.

O foundation of eternity, O foundation of eternity.

"But do you know Miko? The emperor slurry you created will never be a demon clan. ”

Too much.

After losing the belief in the Ice Elve, the spirituality in the Ice and Snow God Statue desperately wanted to recover.

The extremely large sea of spirits means that once it recovers, it must be a terrifying existence above the realm of the transformed spirits.

At that time, the Ice Elves will be slaves.

A man named God is actually a slave to the devil.

For this reason, the emperor flow pulp must be done, and it must be used desperately.

And they're moving north! Go to the North Pole!

The Ice God Statue can't be allowed to stay here, as this is its home turf.

Must be taken away!

Moreover, Smiley took a deep breath, her face became indifferent, and gave orders to the ice elves under her command.

"Pass the order, we Ice Elves no longer call ourselves Ice Elves!"

"What!"

The rest of the ice elves were shocked, they were not called ice elves, so what else could they be called.

"We're called Angels!"

"From now on, we are, the angels!"

Not only does it consume the spiritual power of the idol, but it also completely destroys the root of the idol!

As long as there are no more ice elves in this world, how can the idol be resurrected successfully!

No matter how much uproar this order caused within the Ice Elf clan.

In the mainland, after the thunder sea was broken, Cang who was in anger gradually came to his senses, and his anger was vented.

Upon realizing that Lathaye's body was unharmed, it felt sleepy.

This world, after all, is no longer the world of the Thunder Era, and it does not have the conditions for its long-term life.

Therefore, it dissipated the thunder and lightning instrument and slowly disappeared into the world, re-guarding the body of Rathaye, sleeping.

The dark clouds cleared, and the daylight in the sky fell again.

It's just that at this time, the mainland is already devastated, terrifying and weird.

Chapter 208: We Are, Angels!