The blood-colored battlefield, the corpses are all over the field, the river through the sky has long lost its former majesty, the waves crash on the shore for 3,000 zhang, and the waves sweep away the heroes of the past. And today, the blood and water then go to the heavenly river. From a distance, the bones floated on the blood-colored river and slowly floated from afar, like the water flowing out of hell, which was terrifying.

He didn't give Ziqi a chance to breathe at all, he seemed to have guessed something, knowing that this battle had to be resolved quickly, and if he could really kill this Ziqi, he would undoubtedly have made a great contribution, and he would definitely receive a great reward after returning to the Demon Domain. It is even very likely that the position of Generalissimo of the Demon Domain, which has been vacant for a long time, can fall into his pocket, all of this depends on today's creation. 、

The sun was already at noon, and the blood-red sun radiated extremely high temperatures and steamed everywhere in the human world. The earth, in the rivers, in the forests, in the mountains, in the desert, everywhere was stained with blood, and even the color of the sky turned red.

After being baked by the high temperature of the sun, the blood evaporated and melted into the air, and the originally colorless and tasteless air gradually became blood-red, and there was an extremely pungent smell of blood, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was considered a high-level monk, how could they bear it.

The Twelve Winged Angels are not passive defense, but active in attack. Standing in a straight line, they want to attack each other, it's too easy. If you don't resist, it's easy to get a fatal blow.

The twelve-winged angel said, "You also made a move just now, and I have been passive. Now, it's time for me to move my muscles. ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't care about any of Ziqi's actions. After observing the wind and grass around him, the magic power in his body moved, and instantly covered the surface of his body.

A huge mass of mana rapidly expanded. In less than an instant, all his wings that spread out dozens of feet were wrapped in it. The black magic that had been tumbling seemed to be enveloping the ancient demon god who could devour heaven and earth, and its momentum was terrifying.

Suddenly, his gray wings flapped, and the demonic energy around him was instigated by him and shot out.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~" The dark magic power broke through the air like arrows from the string, cutting through the void and forcing towards every corner of the purple unicorn's body, trying to force him into a dead corner. Then perform a parry.

But how can the purple unicorn be a mortal, and the generation of unicorn body is not covered. With a cold snort, a burst of colorful divine light suddenly erupted from his body and enveloped his body. The whole space trembled.

As holy as the gods came to earth, there was a twelve-winged angel in the distance. As if they had returned to ancient times, they witnessed the ultimate duel between the two powerhouses of good and evil.

Ziqi's big hand was raised, and the colorful divine light flew out along his gestures. The glow of the sun. Reflected in this bloody shijie. It shines brighter than the sun in the sky. Like a god descending on hell, it makes it impossible for people to look at it directly.

His most masculine thing is the biggest nemesis of that evil thing, and this blow of the twelve-winged angel was easily dispersed by Ziqi.

Ziqi said: "Could it be that the generation of immortal generals in the Demon Domain, who has been crisscrossing the immortal realm for countless years and has countless combat exploits, is the strength so bad?"

The twelve-winged angel stood in a thick magic, and no one could see what he was like now, and he smiled, "If only I had this strength." I've long since died in the Demon Realm, those things just now. It's just a matter of removing the excess magic. Now the attacking body has been formed, and it will be killed!"

shouted: "The unity of man and sword - Demon Sky Slash." ”

As soon as the words fell, countless monks in the Four Realms changed color, and a trace of incredulity flashed in their eyes.

Although the people of the human realm have rarely come into contact with the monks of the three realms, some things are still very clear. And among the one move of this supreme human sword, the Demon Heaven Slash is considered to be the first few.

According to legend, it was with this trick that the realm lord of the Demon Domain stabilized the world, unified the Demon Domain, and became the ancient powerhouse who created the first great Xuan Realm under the Thirty-six Heavenly Dao.

And this trick was also included, and it became an extremely terrifying existence, which can simply compete with some taboo chapters of antiquity.

The most surprising thing was the people in the Demon Domain. In their eyes, the Lord of the Realm is the supreme god, that is, the heavens that are high above. And they naturally knew very well about that trick to become famous, but today it was passed on to their commander, that is, this twelve-winged angel, and they guessed a lot in their hearts.

I saw that the entire shijie changed color in an instant, and the black clouds instantly covered this void. The inky magic that shrouded the twelve-winged angel gradually changed shape, and even the entire void trembled.

Everyone held their breath, their pupils gradually contracted, and the collision between the large arrays stopped for a while.

Suddenly, the twelve-winged angel rose from the ground and retreated straight back a hundred feet. At the same time, there seemed to be a huge suction force in his palm, pulling the black qi from the spot to where he was now, and it happened to pull out two black arcs.

An old man from the Demon Domain exclaimed: "It's really a Demon Sky Slash, it's really terrifying!"

Many monks in the Demon Domain shouted excitedly, and the terrifying sound shook the sky, invisibly cheering for their marshal.

The twelve-winged angel raised his eyebrows, wrinkled together, his face was solemn, he seemed to be struggling to control these two black gases, and even sweat gradually overflowed from his cheeks. The arms that were enough to shake the heavens and the earth trembled slightly in the process of anastomosis.

A terrifying cold light flashed in Ziqi's eyes, and a purple divine light shot out from it like the depths of the starry sky!

The blood-colored battlefield, the corpses are all over the field, the river through the sky has long lost its former majesty, the waves crash on the shore for 3,000 zhang, and the waves sweep away the heroes of the past. And today, the blood and water then go to the heavenly river. From a distance, the bones floated on the blood-colored river and slowly floated from afar, like the water flowing out of hell, which was terrifying.

He didn't give Ziqi a chance to breathe at all, he seemed to have guessed something, knowing that this battle had to be resolved quickly, and if he could really kill this Ziqi, he would undoubtedly have made a great contribution, and he would definitely receive a great reward after returning to the Demon Domain. It is even very likely that the position of Generalissimo of the Demon Domain, which has been vacant for a long time, will fall into his pocket, all this. It depends on today's creation. 、

The sun was already at noon, and the blood-red sun radiated extremely high temperatures and steamed everywhere in the human world. On the earth, in the river. In the forests, in the mountains, in the desert, everywhere was stained with blood, and even the color of the sky turned red.

After being baked by the high temperature of the sun, the blood evaporated and melted into the air, and the originally colorless and tasteless air gradually became blood-red. There was still an extremely pungent smell of blood, if everyone was not considered a high-level monk, how could they endure it.

The Welve-Winged Angel is not in passive defense. Instead, take the initiative. Standing in a straight line, they want to attack each other, it's too easy. If you don't resist, it's easy to get a fatal blow.

The twelve-winged angel said, "You also shot just now." And I've been on the passive. Right now. It's time for me to move my muscles. ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't care about any of Ziqi's actions, and after observing the wind and grass around him, the magic power in his body moved, covering the surface of his body in an instant.

A huge mass of magic expanded rapidly, enveloping all of his wings that spread dozens of feet in less than an instant. The black magic that had been tumbling seemed to be enveloping the ancient demon god who could devour heaven and earth, and its momentum was terrifying.

Suddenly, his gray wings flapped. The demonic energy around it was instigated by him and shot out.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~" The dark magic power broke through the air like arrows from the string, cutting through the void. Forced towards every corner of the purple unicorn's body, trying to force him into a dead end, and then carry out a kill.

But how can the purple unicorn be a mortal, and the generation of unicorn body is not covered. With a cold snort, a burst of colorful divine light suddenly erupted from his body and enveloped his body, shaking the entire space with it.

As holy as the gods came to earth, there was a twelve-winged angel in the distance. As if they had returned to ancient times, they witnessed the ultimate duel between the two powerhouses of good and evil.

Ziqi's big hand was raised, and the colorful divine light flew out along his gestures. The glow of the sun, reflected in this shijie of blood light, is more dazzling than the sun in the sky. Like a god descending on hell, it makes it impossible for people to look at it directly.

His most masculine thing is the biggest nemesis of that evil thing, and this blow of the twelve-winged angel was easily dispersed by Ziqi.

Ziqi said: "Could it be that the generation of immortal generals in the Demon Domain, who has been crisscrossing the immortal realm for countless years and has countless combat exploits, is the strength so bad?"

The twelve-winged angel stood in the thick of magic, and no one could see his current appearance clearly, and he seemed to smile and said, "If I had this strength, I would have died in the demon domain a long time ago, and those things just now were just to remove the excess magic power." Now the attacking body has been formed, and it will be killed!"

shouted: "The unity of man and sword - Demon Sky Slash." ”

As soon as the words fell, countless monks in the Four Realms changed color, and a trace of incredulity flashed in their eyes.

Although the people of the human realm have rarely come into contact with the monks of the three realms, some things are still very clear. And among the one move of this supreme human sword, the Demon Heaven Slash is considered to be the first few.

According to legend, it was with this trick that the realm lord of the Demon Domain stabilized the world, unified the Demon Domain, and became the ancient powerhouse who created the first great Xuan Realm under the Thirty-six Heavenly Dao.

And this trick was also included, and it became an extremely terrifying existence, which can simply compete with some taboo chapters of antiquity.

The most surprising thing was the people in the Demon Domain. In their eyes, the Lord of the Realm is the supreme god, that is, the heavens that are high above. And they naturally knew very well about that trick to become famous, but today it was passed on to their commander, that is, this twelve-winged angel, and they guessed a lot in their hearts.

I saw that the entire shijie changed color in an instant, and the black clouds instantly covered this void. The inky magic that shrouded the twelve-winged angel gradually changed shape, and even the entire void trembled.

Everyone held their breath, their pupils gradually contracted, and the collision between the large arrays stopped for a while.

Suddenly, the twelve-winged angel rose from the ground and retreated straight back a hundred feet. At the same time, there seemed to be a huge suction force in his palm, pulling the black qi from the spot to where he was now, and it happened to pull out two black arcs.

An old man from the Demon Domain exclaimed: "It's really a Demon Sky Slash, it's really terrifying!"

Many monks in the Demon Domain shouted excitedly, and the terrifying sound shook the sky, invisibly cheering for their marshal.

The twelve-winged angel raised his eyebrows, wrinkled together, his face was solemn, he seemed to be struggling to control these two black gases, and even sweat gradually overflowed from his cheeks. The arms that were enough to shake the heavens and the earth trembled slightly in the process of anastomosis.

A terrifying cold light flashed in Ziqi's eyes, and a purple divine light shot out from it like the depths of the starry sky! (To be continued......

PS: To be continued) This paragraph strives for the end of three chapters!