The thundercloud clan of the demon world is born with the ability to communicate with the thunder in the sky, and it can be said that they were born with great magical powers, and they are one of the main battle races in the demon world. In front of these demons, all of them have the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, and the leaders of them have the power of the heavenly immortal realm. With Huo'er's current strength, it is indeed a little difficult to stop this high-ranking demon clan with more than a thousand people, but at this time, Gan Ping can't pull out, so he can only rely on Huo'er.

When Gan Fang was using this divine flame to refine the poisonous wine on everyone's body, the priority was naturally the people of the Miaocheng Sect and the bitter people around him, and the earlier they had the power to protect themselves, and when the war started for a while, they would have more vitality. Gan Ping is not a saint, he naturally has his own selfishness, and he can't do it to save others regardless of his own lives and others.

However, this Demon Flame Blood Cloud Wine is worthy of being the number one strange poison in the Demon Realm, even if it is the power of the Innate Tu Rate to extinguish the True Flame for a while, it cannot be fully refined. After this poisonous wine enters the body, it adheres to the internal organs of the meridians and is extremely difficult to expel it. In addition to himself and the son of the fire god, the rest of the masters also have the cultivation of the heavenly immortal level, but if they want to rely on them to block these demons, it is a little reluctant, not to mention that the direction of these demons is where they are, and they have no choice but to block it by Huo'er.

With just a few breaths, he can help the boundless Mo Yifeng, Ma Ling'er and others to complete the detoxification, and at that time, they will withdraw if they can't do it, but at the moment, they can't retreat. Seeing the violent ape blocking the way, the demons in front of him who were like dark clouds immediately screamed in unison, and the halberd in his palm suddenly slashed towards this side, these people were actually like well-trained sergeants, and they actually had a unified organization, such a power is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Seeing such a scene, Gan Ping's heart couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he immediately lost his voice and exclaimed: "Huo'er!" However, Huo'er's body was like a mountain, and he had already carried the wind in the sky, and the flames on his body surged out, and the Juntian stick with a thickness of 100 zhang in his palm swept fiercely towards the condensed light under the wave of a pair of strange claws!

At the same time as this group of thundercloud demons attacked, a sharp horn above their heads suddenly flashed with thunder, driving endless electric sparks and slashing down towards Huo'er's body. Born with the supernatural power to drive away the thunder, it is equivalent to having an extra hand to release the thunder during the battle, which is the natural instinct of the Thundercloud clan. More than 1,000 Mahayana cultivators have released thunder light for the demon masters above them, and how terrifying is it to condense in one place?

I'm afraid it's not much better than the thunderstorm that Gan Ping spent that day. The terrible thunder swept down, falling towards the top of Huo'er's head, and the edge that merged into one was the first to collide with the top of Huo'er's Heavenly Stick!

Huo'er's Juntian Stick, after being quenched and refined by Gan Ping many times, has already surpassed the level of ordinary immortal weapons, and directly pursues the texture of the artifact. However, under the joint bombardment of more than a thousand demon realm masters, a hole suddenly cracked, and Huo'er screamed even more, and the Juntian stick in his palm like a mountain roared out, sweeping away one of the walls of this hall, and he didn't know where to go.

Forcefully carried it, such a blow, Huo'er's huge body was immediately torn by the terrifying energy countless holes, blood gushed out like a spring, and the mountain-like law phase immediately shrank into a ball, like a blood doll flying towards this side. But the huge thunder light that condensed and formed in mid-air locked on it, and it was still chasing after it, and it was about to fall on its body. In Huo'er's current state, if he is shot down by this thunderbolt, I am afraid it will really be the result of shattering his bones.

Huo'er is just the body of a seventeenth-order divine beast, although the bloodline has been stimulated by more than eighty percent, but after all, the realm is there, even if he has the bloodline of the Hercules ape, it is difficult to resist thousands of demon masters with his own strength. Fang was not shattered by the blow just now, which had already shocked everyone's eyes, but seeing the thunder attack, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, secretly regretting that this little spirit beast with the extreme of a divine horse was going to die here.

However, a coquettish reprimand sounded, and a fiery red figure suddenly jumped up, holding Huo'er's bloodied body in his arms, and the huge thunder above his head had also reached the top door of this figure. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, such a thunder, even the golden immortals did not dare to resist, seeing that a beautiful woman was about to die in front of them, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts.

However, what stunned everyone was that above this woman's head, she actually got angry at some point when a talisman of length came, the runes on it flickered, and the silver-white light was dazzling, and the thunder that was full of the thickness of several water tanks fell on this talisman, and the original violent breath actually became like water and gentle, and it was absorbed by this talisman in an instant, Ma Ling'er, who was shrouded in this terrible thunder pillar of light, held Huo'er in her arms, closed her eyes tightly, and there were traces of cracks on her red clothes, revealing the dazzling white skin inside, but this spring light was fleeting, and the thick thunder pulp in the sky turned into a piece of clothing, engulfing her whole being in it.

According to legend, in ancient times, the high-ranking and powerful Electric Mother Star Monarch in the Heavenly Court controlled this artifact electric talisman, specializing in killing the aliens who rebelled against the Heavenly Court, and was extremely powerful. Although it is a low-level artifact, but with the world's first-class lethality of the thunder method, this talisman is still superior to those median artifacts, but I didn't expect Ma Ling'er to get this kind of treasure quietly at some point, obviously in the Hongmeng secret treasure.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Gan Ping, who was engrossed in the operation of firepower on the side, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings, why didn't such an outstanding disciple have any of them in his own door? Look at this Gan Ping, calm and composed, first commanded his spirit beast to take action, and then helped Ma Ling'er to drive out the strange poison, and took action to contend with these thundercloud demon clans, obviously Cheng Cheng is in the chest, this mind, this calculation, is really extraordinary.

As Ma Ling'er was wrapped in the thick thunder pulp, the Thundercloud Demon Clan in the air couldn't help but look at each other, but in an instant, he came to his senses, brandished the halberd in his palm, and rushed towards this side. Since it is difficult for Thunder to destroy this woman, then simply use the weapon in his hand to kill her, it is impossible for this woman not to even be afraid of the magic weapon Xuan Bing, right? For such a woman who restrains herself, this group of Thundercloud Demon Clan naturally has the intention of killing them all, otherwise, this woman will not die, as long as there is a place for her in the future, wouldn't they have to retreat?

However, as soon as this group of demons made a move, a sword qi suddenly rose up, and Gan Ping's side had already cleared the toxins in the bodies of Wuyunzi and Mo Yongfeng, Mo Yongfeng was originally a congenital Dao fetus, and the poisoning was not deep, and he had already recovered his combat strength in an instant. From Heavenly Immortal to Golden Immortal, every level of improvement, a zero must be added to the back of the strength gap to make up for it, except for a terrifying freak like Gan Ping who has accumulated a lot of money, which Heavenly Immortal can stop the blow of Mo Yifeng's deep sword?

At this time, Mo Yifeng was already a master of the half-step Golden Immortal, and his body was the supreme divine sword of the innate Dao fetus, if he continued to refine it, he would one day become an artifact. However, at this moment, Mo Yongfeng, facing many demons, was like a sword that sharpened iron like clay, rushing into a sugarcane forest, and the sound of clattering and falling was endless, but what was particularly terrifying was that he didn't even let out the slightest miserable howl, and these demons were cut into two pieces by Mo Yongfeng one by one along with their souls, and there was no trace of life.

The boundless man on the side smiled lightly, raised his hand, and didn't know what it was, and the silent miserable green smoke shrouded this group of demons, and all the demons who were contaminated with a trace of fog screamed and fell from the air. However, the strange thing is that before these demons fell from the air to the ground, their entire bodies quickly melted into a ball in mid-air, and suddenly burst open, dark green blood splattered, and the terrifying strength was like a magic weapon of a human envoy, breaking through the mana shield hurriedly supported by the demons beside them, and falling on their bodies.

The contaminated demon immediately screamed again and fell from the sky, repeating the tragedy of the previous demon race. The whole scene is extremely weird, layer by layer, the cycle is endless, and it turns out to be poisonous! "I actually used poison on this seat! Don't you know that this poison technique is separated from the Dan Dao?" Wuyunzi snorted coldly, and several colorful erysipelas were sprinkled, and at this time, the golden pill bird and thousands of demonic beasts rushed out of the black mist like a tide, and were sprinkled by a handful of erysipelas by the boundless son, and in an instant, the miserable howls were connected, and countless demonic beasts roared and wailed, attacking their companions like crazy, and even Nan Nan's magic sound pierced through the brain, and they could no longer control these crazy demonic beasts.

"The elixir monarch and the minister complement each other, and so does the use of poison, which is broad and profound, how can you group of demon clans who drink blood with hair and hair be able to experience it? Just by relying on the strange poison produced in this realm, when it comes to poison arts, it is not enough!" As soon as Wuyunzi made a move, it was a series of dazzling erysipelas, and the several kinds of erysipelas he sprinkled were not terrible things, but in the hands of these alchemists, they complemented each other, fused with the blood of thousands of demonic beasts, but they turned into an endless cycle of poison, which was really terrifying.

Even Mo Yifeng's innate Dao Fetus fast sword, the demon beasts he killed were only a fraction of the number of deaths under the boundless erysipelas. In the face of the supreme master, this erysipelas may not be of much use, but in the face of a large number of enemies who are much lower than their own cultivation, this erysipelas is extremely terrifying.