Maharashasa is an old man.

This is his own positioning of himself, and Morakshasa Shi, who has experienced two shemale wars, has a considerable understanding of people and demons, and also has some considerable prestige.

It's just that as the demon clan gradually weakened, the prestige of the Morakshasa gradually couldn't suppress the shemale clan.

So Morakshasa planned a shocking deed, but unfortunately it failed in the end, and he was also sealed in the ground of Yunchendu.

Fortunately, Morakshasa is a monster that controls dreams and reality, and can hardly be killed, even if it is suppressed for a long time, it will not cause him more damage, but it will only put him into a dormant state.

And after a long period of dormancy, the damage to the seal of Yundu Yongzhen revived the Morashasa and slowly rushed out of the seal in the form of rolling demonic energy.

At the same time, Morakshasa is activated by his natural abilities, which pulls the entire city into a fantasy realm between reality and dreams.

Pulling in hundreds of thousands of people, Maharashasa stretched out a little tiredly, lowered his arms, and was blocked by the colorful flies all the time, but he still slapped him away very casually.

Just when Morakshasa wanted to quickly pull out the demonic energy body in the seal, another swarm of flies came up.

These warrior humans attacked themselves with all kinds of tough palm power, although they were all stronger than flies

It didn't do any harm to himself, but this symbolic insult made the Demon Emperor of Morashasa angry.

Anyway, I'm also a big demon, what do you mean when you come up and greet me in the face?

The enraged Morashasa began to erupt with his terrifying demonic aura, causing the entire dream space to vibrate.

The martial arts masters who flew in the sky were forced back by the black demonic qi one after another.

The masters of the middle and third grades have rushed to the very oppressive pressure. The three Sanpin martial artists who participated in the siege also felt very stressed.

Lu Xiaofeng flashed back, dodged a demonic shock wave, and said to the barefoot Lori version of Wu Xingyun floating in the air beside him:

"This guy is constantly absorbing demonic energy to become stronger, we must find a way to weaken him quickly, otherwise we may all have to become his snack later......"

Wu Xingyun stabilized his body in the air, and the means he took in the face of the black shock wave that came from the impact were much more radical than Lu Xiaofeng's, and he chose to directly use the palm power of the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm" to smash it.

Wu Xingyun, who was dressed in white, was a little angry in his voice:

"'Nonsense!'Who doesn't know, the question is what to do with this guy......"

Another Daomen third-rank martial artist with white hair who rose from the crowd of clouds and dust was floating in the air and said:

"According to the old man's opinion, it is better to find a way to break this illusory space first, so that few can find a way to survive for the people of Yunchen Capital. ”

Wu Xingyun glanced at the old man angrily and asked, "How to do it?"

The old man looked at the clouds of rich demonic energy in the sky that were being absorbed by the Molhasas, frowned and said:

"These fiery demonic qi is not only the essence of Molhasas, but also the basis of his influence on the present world, let's attack it, it will definitely have an effect. ”

Wu Xingyun and Lu Xiaofeng glanced at each other and chose to agree with the old man.

The three of them instantly joined forces and blasted three pillars of true qi light into the sky demonic qi.

The entire sea of demonic qi was impacted by the martial artist's true qi and began to riot, and the behavior of Morashasa to absorb demonic qi and restore cultivation was also affected.

The thin Taoist was dressed plainly, looking at the restless demonic qi in front of him, and frowned:

"No, someone took the [Annihilation Sword Array Diagram] that suppressed [Yundu Yongzhen]!

Wu Xingyun's temper was completely enraged, and his eyes searched the ground below,

"What about the group of stinky Daoists of the Primal Dao? [Annihilation Sword Array Diagram] must have been taken by them!"

Coincidentally, Wu Xingyun happened to see the Taichu Dao group gathered together, and one of the Daoists who had just fought was carrying a scroll that exuded the aura of a divine object behind his back.

Finding that Wu Xingyun was looking at his group, the Taoist also waved his hand and made a goodbye gesture.

I can't hear the sound, but I can't see the lip shape...... "Farewell".

The blue-blue dream butterfly flew, and the Taichu Dao group actually broke away from the dream space of the Mola Shasa in the package of the dream butterfly......

"How did they escape?"

Wu Xingyun scolded.

The thin old man explained:

"This is the unique dream butterfly escape of my Dao Gate, I can shuttle through the real dream realm, and this group of evil Dao of the Primal Dao must have been planning for a long time today. ”

Lu Xiaofeng still has the leisure to joke on the side:

"Alas, out of the Taichu Dao, this group of alternatives, the Dao Gate is really unfortunate~"

The thin old man's strength also came from the Daomen, looking at the violent Morashasa in front of him, and said with a wry smile:

"As a person in the Daomen, the old man still feels that his luck is not good~"

As the old man spoke, the demonic energy absorbed by Morashasa from the demonic qi clouds became more and more, and gradually began to release a violent demonic qi shockwave.

And these powerful shockwaves were also transmitted to the ground, extending from the huge body of the Maharashasa, densely spreading like the cracks in the ground caused by a magnitude 9 earthquake.

The terrifying chasm burst open at a rapid pace, chasing after the fleeing crowd.

Those who fled to the back began to fall into the abyss.

The warriors who flew into the sky tried their best to stop the Morashasa from releasing their demonic energy, but the increasingly powerful Morashasa was already difficult to stop.

The Xiao family and the Su family, which were fighting, had already stopped fighting, and they began to flee for their lives.

Warriors, civilians, there is no difference in front of a truly powerful demon at this moment.

Falling through a crack is death.

To be hit by demonic energy is death!

On the vast plain of dreams, tens of thousands of people are crying and fleeing.

Despair grows......

And in the midst of this despair, only the mighty and clear poem sounded:

"Into the rivers and lakes, walking in the red dust, people are alone, the sword is lonely, traveling thousands of miles, laughing at ambition, sighing and asking a madman with a sword. ”

The voice is cold and lonely, and the poems are wild and proud.

A mottled bronze long sword pierced the black dream space, and the arrogant swordsman with white hair and black clothes slowly stepped into the dream world.

Carrying the fire of grace and hatred, the sword produces the fruit of death.

The one who came - asked the sword to sing.

Under this scene of the end of heaven and earth, the arrival of the white-haired swordman was like a divine salvation, attracting hundreds of thousands of eyes from the shattered wasteland.

Han Feng's incarnated sword Guming was speechless, stepped in the air, and went straight to the huge body of the Morakshasa Shi, and said to the warriors who were trying their best to stop the demons:

"Leave it to me, and you will take care of the people. ”

Wu Xingyun and Lu Xiaofeng recognized it, and the others could sense that Wen Jian Guming's body was close to the peak of the acquired martial arts, and they retreated to the back one after another.

Morakshasa didn't plan to fight with the warriors, and seeing that everyone was no longer blocking him, he continued to absorb demonic energy and destroy the [Yundu Yongzhen] seal that suppressed him.

Asking the sword Gu Ming didn't say anything more, but just raised the [Gu Ming Sword] in his hand.

The huge bronze giant sword pointed directly at the huge demon body, the blade of the sword was clear, and the black power of the god of death was mixed with the sword light.

The huge sword light with a length of dozens of zhang moved with the sword edge of the sword Guming.

Slash at the terrifying body of the Maharashasa Slash.

"Sword, Lone Sound!"

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