"Boom!"

As soon as Li Yuanfu ran the exercises, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and the three hundred and sixty-five points trembled in unison, like waves crashing on the shore; behind his spine, the dragon's groan vibrated and faintly a blood dragon slowly raised its head and roared into the sky.

Between his eyebrows, the golden light shone brightly, shining with divine brilliance, hanging down, like a supreme god, noble and mysterious, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Seeing this, Cai Yong knew that the eldest prince Li Yuan was ready, and after a moment of silence, Haoran's righteous qi slowly receded, directly exposing Li Yuan to the vast darkness and rolling demonic qi.

"Those who enter my demons, rule all beings, respect the Dao Ancestor, and do anything!"

"You are the bloodline of the Emperor of Mankind, and you are destined to become the Emperor of Mankind! Grab my hand, and you will become the Emperor of Mankind!"

"Come on, come to my arms......"

“......”

In the darkness, endless demonic energy gathered and manifested into faces, each of which was more delicate than ever, as if a peerless goddess descended to earth.

But these faces give people a feeling of extreme disobedience and contradiction, from time to time there is a burst of distortion, as if crying instead of crying, as if laughing but not laughing, but quickly recovering, making people feel weird and terrifying.

Li Yuan sat silently, up and down Zhou's body, the rolling demonic qi surged, directly submerging it, the vast qi and blood were gradually suppressed, wisps of fantasy, in his

The mind and the spiritual platform appeared, bewitching the mind and turbulent the Dao heart.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The demonic qi was rolling, and a mysterious demonic sound vibrated between Li Yuan's mind and eardrums, seducting people and penetrating everywhere; between the spiritual platforms, in his mind, there were even wisps of demonic qi that had submerged and transformed into a demon.

"Slash!"

Li Yuan snorted lightly, and in the center of his eyebrows, the golden light shone brightly, and in his mind and the spiritual platform, a golden divine sword appeared, dense and endless, like a sea of gold, surging.

"Boom!"

The edge of the golden divine sword, facing the demon head that was transformed by the demonic qi, slashed out, the demon head was destroyed, the demonic energy dissipated, and in a moment, the endless demons transformed by the vast demonic qi were scattered one after another.

"Just a devil, dare to break my Dao heart!"

Li Yuan stood up with a long body, his momentum was like a furnace, his will was like a diamond, his whole body was surrounded by a golden divine ring, and the brilliant golden light, like the great sun, exuded a vast divine brilliance, colliding with the surrounding demonic energy, emitting the sound of Zizi, and constantly dissolving it.

"The Great Prince has succeeded!"

"Although it has not yet begun to impact the long river of fate, the foundation is more abundant. ”

“......”

Guo Jia, Jia Xu, Cai Yong and others were all overjoyed, feeling the blood in Li Yuan's body like an ocean, three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, as if the stars were beating, and one by one the villains appeared, like a star god, and the treasure was solemn.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the black curtain, like the sound of the sky, which shook everyone's qi and blood, and the great Confucian Cai Yong's heroic righteousness dissipated directly;

Just a cold snort, everyone in the Ming Dynasty trembled.

"This magic sound...... I don't know if it's the Demon Ancestor Heart Demon Saint, or the Demon Ancestor Rahu? In that case, why don't you show up and see it?!" Guo Jia's complexion changed suddenly, and a feeling of impending disaster echoed in his heart.

"Demon saint, if you act like this, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the forces of all parties in the flood wilderness?!" Cai Yong, the great Confucian, shouted loudly, and between his heart, a demon cloud loomed, and a mouthful of righteousness was directly suppressed.

"It is worthy of the blood of the human emperor, the will, the Dao heart, it is indeed extraordinary, if you can become a person of my demon clan, the future quasi-saint can be bullied!"

The voice in the dark seemed to disdain to talk to Guo Jia and Cai Yong, and opened his mouth on his own.

Li Yuan, trembling all over, was stared at by a big devil, it was very likely that he was a demon saint, and he didn't dare to slack off, he was surrounded by golden light, guarding the spiritual platform, strengthening his will, and not letting the demon clan take advantage of it.

"Yes, yes! I appreciate you more and more. The magic sound was surging, like a surging river, endless, constantly impacting the golden light that guarded Li Yuan.

The golden light swayed, cracks appeared, and there were signs of collapse of the assertiveness.

"Demons, you are too deceitful......!

Great Confucian Cai Yong, between his fingers, a wisp of scars appeared, blood gushed out, showing a turquoise color, accompanied by his movements, a mysterious rune was drawn in the void, full of heroic aura.

"Demon Suppression!"

As soon as he pointed out, the mystical runes turned into blue blood went straight into Cai Yong's heart, and with a bang, the demon cloud was shaken, and the demon cloud dissipated, and a silver-white divine light flickered, turning into a pillar of light, and soared straight into the sky, and the voice of the great Confucian Cai Yong resounded through the black curtain.

"With my heart, shine on the sweat!"

When the words fell, the pillar of light became even brighter, the surrounding black curtain was torn apart, and gradually communicated with heaven and earth, and the vast righteous qi surged from all directions, dispelling the demonic energy, shattering the illusion, and revealing the true face.

"Good wine!

Guo Jia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a sip of wine, stepped forward, and his literary qi rushed out of the Tianling cover, a gray one, but full of inexplicable mysteries and body falls, and Cai Yong's heroic righteousness blended together, and with a bang, it was like a righteous canopy, more brilliant.

"Poisoner!"

Jia Xu opened his mouth coldly, and the aura poured out from the top of his head, but it was a green glow, scattered in all directions, submerged into the void, disappeared, hidden in the vast black mang, like a poisonous snake, hidden in the dark, and then suddenly appeared, like a green dragon, shaking the dragon and swinging its tail, breaking through the long demonic energy.

The great Confucian Cai Yong, a Da Luo-level existence, Guo Jia and Jia Xu, quasi-saint-level existences, the three of them shot at the same time, the text and atmosphere were connected, communicating with heaven and earth, blocking the demonic sound, and breaking the black curtain of demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun.

"A great Confucian, two quasi-saints, worthy of being the most powerful dynasty of the human race, the background is really unfathomable! It's just a pity...... Scatter!"

Between the indifferent voices, a shout came out, and the aura of Haoran shattered, and the black curtain of demonic qi that spread out once again converged, still covering the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

The great Confucian Cai Yong, Guo Jia, and Jia Xu all spurted out a mouthful of blood, their expressions were sluggish, their literary aura dissipated, and a faint demonic aura wrapped them.

"It's a pity, I'm a demon saint of the demon clan!

The voice of the Heart Demon Saint Wutian came, "Now that he has appeared, I am afraid that the Great Prince of the Ming Dynasty will not be able to satisfy his appetite...... One Confucian, two quasi-saints, just worthy of Poor Dao's attack this time!"

"Wutian, you have crossed the line! Da Ming will definitely be angry, and humanity will also backlash! cough cough ......" Guo Jia was unwilling, he didn't expect the demon saint to really dare to make a move.

"How is humanity? The Three Emperors and the Five Emperors can't get out of the Huoyun Cave! How about the Ming Dynasty? The Ming Emperor is only the pinnacle of quasi-saints, how can I endure it? As for the Xuanmen, the wood will already be completed by then!" Wutian sneered, "Even if the Emperor of the People returns, the poor Dao is a saint, and he can be suppressed with his backhand!"

Wutian is very arrogant, as a heart demon saint second only to the Demon Ancestor, he has such pride and has no fear!

"Really?!"

At this moment, a majestic voice fell from the sky.