Call~!

Boom boom!

Super strong fist wind, uproot trees! Zilong's figure was even more forced to jump into the air!

"Holy Dragon Fighting Armor!" Feeling the strength of the other party, Zilong spared no effort.

Reveal the Bucket Armor! The forest is full of giant trees!

The golden dragon-shaped armor wraps the whole body! Escape! There's only one thought in my mind!

The aura of the blonde man who robbed and killed him was comparable to a ninth-order cultivator!

He is not an opponent at all, unless he uses Shura's divine power again.

But all the divine power in his body had long been sealed by Zijun.

With his current cultivation and mind, he can't control this ability at all.

"Can you escape?" A ghostly voice came from Zilong's ears.

Sixty-one Demon God Saigong looked at him with a playful expression.

Zilong was startled, and flew forward at an accelerated speed.

But in the face of a ninth-order powerhouse, his fast figure is difficult to capture with the naked eye.

For the Demon God Saiko, it's like slowing down the motion.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

"What? You don't think you can get away, do you? ”

With his hands behind his back, he calmly intercepted Zilong's way, and Saigong said with a smile.

In front of him, Zilong, who was wearing fighting armor and panting with his chest heaving, did not answer.

His mind kept thinking about the escape route, and looking at the Saigong in front of him, Zilong gave up the idea of escaping.

No matter how he calculated, he planned an escape route, and he would definitely be caught up by the Saigong in the end.

It's just because the difference in strength between the two is too big, unless the ring that was taken away by the Temple Alliance is recovered.

Otherwise, there is no possibility of him escaping!

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to it! You'd better kill me now, or you'll definitely die when Uncle Jian arrives here!" ”

There was no way, Zilong could only move out the Da Luo Sword Spirit to scare him.

Don't talk about it!

Hearing the word Uncle Jian, Sai Gong couldn't help but think of the white-robed man who fought alone against the seventy-two demon gods outside the exorcism pass.

There was a rare solemn look on his face!

The seventy-two demon gods seem to be a family, but they are actually just the substitutes of the Demon God Pillar!

As long as the Demon God Pillar is still there, even if the Demon God dies, he can still find it again!

But as a sixty-one pillar demon god, he finally came to this day, how could he easily give up his life.

After all, if he died, the next sixty-one pillar demon gods would definitely be handed over to others.

And his name as a communist party will not be remembered by the world at all!

Thinking of this, the Saigong was vaguely shaken, looking at the silent Saigong.

Zilong suddenly felt a play! Striking while the iron is hot, he continued.

"I believe that after my death, Uncle Jian will definitely come faster than the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu! His anger, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu alone can't bear it! ”

Looking at Zilong, who looked calm and talked eloquently, Saigong put away his frivolous expression.

Looking up at the sky, I sighed.

"yes...... For the sake of an illusory promise, offending a false god is indeed not worth it...... Let's go! ”

Turning to get out of the way, Sai Gong stood in the air with a blank face.

Seeing that Sai Gong was so easily convinced, Zilong only felt a little unreal.

After watching the competition for a while, Zilong tried to fly a short distance.

The latter stood still as if he had really let him go.

With a secret joy in his heart, the purple dragon bent his body, and the wings turned into the fighting armor fluttered and flew out!

Poof!

A fair-skinned five-finger pierced the abdomen in an instant!

Looking down at his bloody intestines, the expression on Zilong's face changed from disbelief to horror!

"Poof!" Warm blood, like flowing water, can't stop flowing out of the abdomen!

"I thought about it just now, I killed you before he came, and I was pushing this matter onto Your Majesty, do you think...... How is it? ”

Saigong's fair face gradually became hideous, and a pair of vertical pupils appeared in the eye sockets.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is even more exaggerated.

Almost close to the earlobe position!

Sai Gong pulled out his arm, Zilong squinted his eyes tiredly, and his body diameter fell into the demon group!

Looking up at the rapidly falling purple dragon, the demons below smelled the smell of blood, and their faces gradually went crazy!

There were even some fifth-order demons who couldn't help but jump into the air and slash at the purple dragon with a sword!

Poof!

The right hand with the ring was broken off shoulder to shoulder! The people of the demon clan didn't seem to want to kill Zilong immediately.

"Ang~!"

Sensing the purple dragon's life breath gradually weakening.

The briquettes that were collected by Zilong into the different space took the initiative to open the different space and flew out!

Six dragon heads, one after another, use magic attacks! Wind! Fire! Poison! Earth! Water! Light!

The fifth-order demon clan on the ground was instantly wiped out as soon as they came into contact!

Catching Zilong's broken body, the briquette's eyes were moist, and his mouth roared!

"Brother——! You all deserve to die! Damn! Yes! ”

The six dragon heads shed tears, and the hoarse roar of the briquettes gradually became hideous, like the evil spirits of hell!

Rumble~! A terrifying aura of dark purple emanates from the body of the briquette!

I saw it turn into a dark purple energy and drill into the purple dragon's eyebrows!

Zilong, whose pupils were dilated and his mouth was slightly open, suddenly woke up!

Those purple-gray eyes are gone! Then came the purple mist of the eyes!

Ruthless! Bloodthirsty! Hatred! Wrath!

Zilong's long white hair faintly turned purple-gray!

The golden bucket armor on his body transforms in an instant! The golden Holy Dragon Armor turned dark purple!

A pillar of purple light descended from the sky!

"The breath of damnation! How is this possible! It has not yet grown up, how to make the power of damnation! ”

Seeing this scene, the Saigong looked terrified! The familiar breath of damnation vibrates!

The demons hundreds of meters around scattered with a bang! It's like a dumpling, falling from mid-air to the ground!

The wound on the abdomen heals quickly!

The dark gold dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a purple dragon head sword!

This moment! The God of Damnation has descended!

For a while, the entire Holy Demon Continent was filled with the aura of the power of heavenly damnation!

The Demon God Emperor Fengxiu, who was sitting on the throne to repair his injuries, stood up in a panic!

"It's over......" muttered in horror, and the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu had a look of regret on his face.

Almost at the same time, all the demon gods set their sights on the Mochizuki Plains!

The horror in his eyes was palpable!

In Mochizuki City, Sheng Cai'er, who ran out, felt the breath of briquettes and hurried towards the Mochizuki Plain!

Demons and Terrans like her also rushed to the Mochizuki Plain!

"Young master! It's the breath of the young master! Da Luo Sword Spirit looked excited, and flew towards the direction of Mochizuki City.

Over the Mochizuki Plains!

The purple pillar of light gradually dissipated! That one after another is purple! The power of heavenly damnation with the aura of destruction surrounds the purple dragon!

Saigong summoned a golden spear, condensed rich spiritual power, and stabbed towards the purple dragon in mid-air!

"Give me death! You can't live! "The Sai Gong is in a cold sweat, and no one knows the horror of Austin Griffin better than the demons!

Rumble!

The dark purple power of damnation defends itself!

A dragon claw transformed by the power of dark purple damnation steadily catches the spear that stabs in!

"You all deserve to die! Whoever hurt him deserves to die! This filthy world! It deserves to be destroyed! ”

A hoarse and ethereal voice came out of Zilong's mouth!

I saw him get up slowly, looking directly at the sixty-one demon god Saigong with cold eyes!

(End of chapter)