"Lord Sacrifice is invincible!"

At this time, the morale of the warriors of the Monster Ape Tribe was greatly increased, and they were all beating their chests with excitement and making baboon-like screams.

Not long ago, the Dark Lord attacked strongly and defeated the Qinglian Sword Immortal with an almost crushing attitude.

In the dark sky, a demon dragon with a huge body like a mountain and wings was entrenched, and three mighty and fierce heads each showed different expressions, sarcastic, banter, and ruthless.

"Fellow Daoists, how are you?" Qinglian Sword Immortal was gray-faced, kneeling on the ground with difficulty with the long sword, the blood at the corner of his mouth was dripping, and he gritted his teeth.

I didn't expect that the sacrificial spirit of the Monster Ape Tribe was so powerful!

Although in the realm of forbidden arts, he can still perform all kinds of sword moves, but he still can't make up for the disadvantage, and the opponent can only rely on his strong body and brute strength to suppress him!

"Special ......" Li Wuqi was covered in blood, and stood up staggering with a knife, his expression was extremely ugly.

Seriously, he regretted it, he knew he wouldn't come to trouble the Strange Ape Tribe.

I thought it was a wolf entering the flock, but in the end, the sheep entered the tiger's den!

"What should I do?" The Great Mushroom King was so anxious that he burst into tears, due to the restrictions of the forbidden art realm, he could not cast the Blue Emperor Immortal Determination, so he could only watch his companion be seriously injured and dying.

"Damn......" Red Chiba was gray-faced, lying on the ground with blood stains at the corners of his mouth, his whole body was unable to move, and many bones were broken by the aftermath.

This is his most humiliating and humiliating experience so far!

Under the Dark Lord's extra-large forbidden realm, Red Chiba's best flame spell was completely useless.

The other party just threw out the dragon's tail, and he was heavily pumped out, directly incapacitating.

Although there are many monks around to protect them, the situation is not optimistic, because the warriors of the Strange Ape tribe are eyeing the vicinity, and have formed a siege situation, ready to wipe out the crusading army.

"Hey, if I knew that I was going to suffer this crime, the old man wouldn't have come to join in the fun."

The one who opened his mouth to complain was a big yellow dog who was in a languid state, scarred, and out of breath from exhaustion.

It just ignores it!

Facing the attack of the Dark Lord just now, Gou Bu ignored it and was forced to reveal his true body and fight with him.

"Senior Gou, I didn't expect Zhu to see you here." Zhu Jiushan next to him coughed up blood and said with a wry smile.

As a member of the Nine Infant Clan, he is on par with the status of the Tengu Clan, but Zhu Jiushan has a very respectful attitude towards Gou Buli, because the other party was once a follower of the Fuyao Empress.

"Okay, I'll still talk about this until now, it's useful!" Ignore it and don't have a good airway.

However, there is one thing to say, the addition of Zhu Jiushan has indeed relieved some pressure on this battle.

Ignore it from the bottom of your heart, and recognize this strong man of the Nine Infant Clan.

But the one who really took the lead was the young man in front of everyone!

Without him, the army would have perished!

At this time.

The middle-headed young man was panting, cold sweat flowing, and his thin body contained extremely terrifying power, like a humanoid wild beast.

Kun's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, because the big guy on his head was very strong!

The Dark Lord's icy gaze scanned the audience, and finally locked on Kun's body.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the divine beast Kunpeng."

"If you reach adulthood, there is absolutely no chance that this king will win."

"However, now you are trying to compete with this king, and you are not qualified to do so!"

The Dark Lord slapped it with one paw and slapped Kun into the pit with a rumbling sound.

Kun gritted his teeth, his bones creaking, and his hands supported the heavy giant palm above his head.

He has a playful personality and is lively and active, but he knows that his master is not there, and he is the only hope for the audience.

"I'm Kun, I have to stand up!"

A Kun's eyes burst out with golden light, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and he directly shook the giant palm above his head, and then flew away like an arrow, rushing towards the Dark Lord beyond the speed of sound.

"Ugly eight monsters, look at the master's kun fist!"

Immediately, a dense rain of fists erupted, smashing into the Dark Lord.

Every punch contains great power.

"Stubborn."

The Dark Lord sneered, his sharp dragon claws tore through the void, blocking the large number of punches that came from the oncoming head, and then combined with his extremely powerful body, he slammed straight into Kun like a meteorite.

Boom!

Ah Kun spurted blood from his mouth, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Li Wuqi hurriedly jumped up, caught the blood-stained young man, and said with concern: "Kun, how are you?" ”

"Master Kun, I guess I can't stand it......" Kun's face was pale, and his injuries were very serious.

After all, the Dark Lord is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, even though he has the bloodline of the divine beast Kunpeng and has unlimited potential, but because of this gap in cultivation, he still loses the competition in the physical body.

From beginning to end, the scales on the Dark Lord's body have never been broken, and they are still as new as ever, which shows how perverted its defense is.

"It's over."

The faces of the people were ugly, and their hearts were filled with despair.

"You guys are by no means the great terror that the ghost baby said, the real big terror, there are other people!"

The Dark Lord sneered.

It was like a great enemy before, but what it didn't expect was a bunch of miscellaneous pieces.

Suddenly, in the Dark Lord's mind, he received a message from the Evil Emperor,

"You two come on, this seat is fighting against the murderer of the ghost baby, his strength is very strong, this seat needs your help!"

Hear the words.

The Dark Lord's eyes erupted with a fierce light, and his heart seemed to be stirring up a raging wave.

That great terror has appeared again!

And he is still fighting against the Evil Emperor, and the most terrifying thing is that even the Evil Emperor can't hold it down!

As the second-ranked Chaos Demon, the Dark Lord knows how powerful the Evil Emperor is.

The problem is that even this kind of existence is difficult to resist that strong man, and the strength of the other party is simply terrifying!

"We have to rush to help."

As his thoughts turned, his gaze swept towards the group of wounded monks, and a huge killing intent rose in the Dark Lord's heart.

The three heads all showed a cruel smile, and said in a cold voice: "Before leaving, eat you all first, as a replenishment of energy before the big war." ”

Well, the temperature in the air was as cold as an abyss, and the monks present were all cold.

They desperately wanted to break out, but they were already surrounded by warriors from the Monster Ape Tribe, and there was no way out.

Can you only wait to die?!

The monks were remorseful, and fear and despair mingled in their hearts.

"Come into the belly of this king!" The Dark Lord sneered, opening his bloody mouth to devour all directions.

"......No," everyone cried out.

That's when it happened.

A high-pitched dragon groan came from the sky, resounding through the sky.

"Who is it?!"

The surrounding tribal warriors raised their heads one after another, their pupils contracted in shock, and the dragon-shaped streamer flew over with supreme aura.

"Stop it!"

"Ahh

Screams rang out one after another.

The dragon-shaped streamer rushed into the encirclement unscrupulously, unimpeded along the way.

All the tribal warriors who tried to stop them were knocked into vomiting blood and flying wildly, and their bones and meridians were broken.

In the midst of countless shocking gazes, the brilliant dragon-shaped streamer came in like this.

When he came to the crowd, he revealed his figure.

It was a mighty, domineering and tall man, with black hair dancing wildly, two black horns on his head, his face carved with an axe, extremely handsome, and his eyes shining with gold, like two open flames in the dark night.

The chest and arms were covered with hard dragon scales with a dull golden sheen, and a thick dragon tail swayed behind him.

"I originally wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect the battlefield to be here." Long Aotian snorted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a blade-like arc of confidence.

As for the little donkey who ran away from the desert before, Long Aotian didn't take it to heart, all he cared about was the stronger one who could be his opponent!

Fortunately, I didn't miss this opportunity.

With the smell left behind on the road, you can find this location without any problems!

"Great, it's Long Aotian!"

The Qinglian Sword Immortals were extremely happy, as if they had seen a dawn illuminating the darkness.

This is a monster in terms of combat power, second only to the Lord of the Ye League!

Long Aotian looked around the audience expressionlessly, and suddenly saw Hong Chiba who fell to the ground in the distance.

In a flash.

It's like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the brain is buzzing.

"Red Fairy!!"