"Primordial Holy Lord, you really don't measure yourself, suffer death!"

In the void, the Demon Illusion Holy Lord and the others roared angrily, and they were murderous one by one, dancing wildly with the weapons in their hands, evolving one invincible method after another, and blasting towards the Primal Holy Lord together. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom!

At this moment, the void trembled madly, roaring everywhere Immortal, the immortal power was cleansed, and it was shattered.

Whether it is the Primordial Holy Lord or the Demon Illusion Holy Lord and others, the weapons in their hands are all immortal weapons, at this moment, I only saw several terrifying immortal weapons, all blooming with peerless immortal power, colliding wildly in the air, the terrifying immortal aura, like the wild current of annihilation, annihilating the nothingness of the Quartet.

"Kill!"

In the void, in another place, the wind roared and roared, at this moment, I saw that his white clothes were stained with dust, his long hair was stained with blood, and his body exuded a monstrous murderous aura, like an ancient god of war, wielding a colorful magic pen in one hand, and dancing a broken sword in the other, like a crazy fight with the six demon saints.

The wind is light and cold, his origin is extremely mysterious, his strength is extremely powerful, in the entire mortal realm, he can be said to be second only to the existence of the Feather Emperor.

With his current strength, he can even fight the Four Great Demon Lords alone without defeat, but if he is allowed to fight against the Six Demon Saint Masters alone, then he really has more than enough heart and insufficient strength...

At this moment, I saw that the wind was cold and cold, his expression was solemn, his face was pale, and under the crazy attacks of the six demon holy masters, he dodged again and again, and the danger was full of dangers, and wounds appeared on his body from time to time.

"Kill, kill with all your might, kill this thief!"

At this moment, the Demon Heaven Holy Lord and the other six demon holy lords roared in unison, each of them waved the weapons in their hands, evolved unparalleled supernatural powers, and from six directions, they all shot towards the wind and cold and killed him, completely blocking the retreat of the wind and the cold and seemed to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, if you want to kill this son, you can't do it!" In the void, looking at the terrifying killing phantom that killed him from six directions, the wind roared lightly and coldly, and the colorful magic pen in his left hand suddenly shook, and a monstrous ink color suddenly gushed out from the colorful magic pen.

"Ink dyes the world, the space of ink, out!"

A loud roar came, and the next moment, the wind roared lightly and coldly, and in the endless ink, I saw that his face was majestic, holding a colorful magic pen, and he swayed again and again, and around him, the painting dyed an illusory overlapping space, completely guarding him.

In the void, as soon as these illusory overlapping spaces came out, the wind and cold breath disappeared in an instant, as if his whole person was already in another space, which was very weird.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came, and the attacks of the six demon saint lords all came together, crashing into the void space one after another.

The space of the wind and the cold ink move, but it was also difficult to resist the terrifying killing of the six demon saint masters.

In the void, I saw the attack of the six demon holy lords, and as soon as they hit those illusory spaces, those spaces were shattered one after another and turned into nothingness.

"Not good!"

Seeing that his ink space was ineffective, Feng Yin's face changed instantly, and he didn't have time to think about it, he waved the colorful magic pen and hit a lot of illusory space again, and at the same time waved the broken sword in his hand and struck away...

Boom!

A moment later, suddenly, only a monstrous loud noise was heard, and the terrifying blow of the six demon holy lords finally shattered under the desperate resistance of the wind and cold cold.

"I want to see how long you can last, kill!"

After the blow, he didn't give Feng Yin Light Cold time to rest, and soon, with a loud roar from the Demon Heaven Holy Lord, the six Demon Holy Lords jumped up in unison, each carrying a monstrous murderous aura, and rushed towards Feng Yin Light Cold again.

"Kill!"

In the void, looking at the Demon Holy Lord who rushed to kill again, Feng Yin's face was angry, he roared, danced wildly with the magic pen and broken sword in his hand, and greeted the six demon holy lords without fear.

Boom!

At this moment, the surrounding space, crazy explosion, in mid-air, the wind roared cold and murderous, a pair of bright eyes, exuding endless unyielding, although, knowing that he was invincible, but, he never flinched, independent of the six demon saint masters, one person, one sword, one stroke, fighting all sides...

In mid-air, the Primordial Holy Lord and Feng Yin Qinghan were each in a bitter battle, facing crises, and they were almost alive from time to time, while the battle below was also extremely dangerous, full of dangers, and the Eternal Heavenly City was in danger.

"Kill!"

"Rush, swear to protect the Eternal Heavenly City!"

・・・

Before the Eternal Heavenly City, all the Eternal Army present and the army of Tiancang City roared in unison, they looked like crazy demons one by one, desperately fighting with the demon army, desperately fighting to the death, and using all their efforts to block the demon army.

"Die, let's die together!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and I saw that the emperor of the Taiyi Holy Lord, Xue Mo, after the origin emperor Yuanyi, also chose to blow himself up, pulling an emperor of the Demon Thousand Worlds, and completely ended up together...

"Kill!"

Not far away, the two masters of Qiankun danced wildly, killing and roaring, they were covered in blood one by one, like two blood-colored killing gods, wandering among the demon army, slaughtering again and again, where they passed, there was a rain of blood floating all around.

"Tremble, tremble!"

"Rush, kill all the people of the three thousand worlds, rush into the Eternal Heavenly City, kill!"

・・・

Before the Eternal Heavenly City, the sky was full of blood, killing madness, and countless demon armies roared wildly, bathed in the blood of three thousand soldiers, stepping on endless corpses, and constantly approaching the Eternal Heavenly City.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Swear to live and die with the Eternal Heavenly City!"

"Rush ah! Protect the emperor and protect the three thousand!"

・・・

At this moment, the remnants of the three thousand worlds before the Eternal Heavenly City roared wildly, and they all stood at the gate of the Eternal Heavenly City with resolute faces, using their lives and unyielding bodies to form the final barrier to block the demon army and try to protect the Eternal Heavenly City.

It's a pity that the demon army is too powerful, no matter how hard the soldiers of the three thousand worlds work and how desperately they try, they will never be able to stop the pace of the demon army.

"Primordial Holy Lord, do you see? Eternal Heavenly City is about to be captured by my demon army, and your three thousand worlds have reached the true end..."

"The end of the road, my three thousand worlds, has it really reached the end of the road?" Listening to the words of the Demon Night Holy Lord, the Primal Holy Lord frowned, and glanced at the soldiers of the three thousand worlds who were retreating one after another, and his heart was full of bitterness.

At this moment, I saw that the face of the Primordial Holy Lord was as pale as paper, without blood, a purple-gold imperial robe was tattered, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, there was no good place all over his body, some wounds were still dripping blood, his breath was extremely weak, his body was shaking, but he never fell, and he always stood unyieldingly between heaven and earth.

"One day, one day, there is only one day left until the covenant of January, is it true that this last day cannot be survived? Could it be that I am really going to break my word? Is it true that my three thousand worlds are going to be destroyed in this life?" In the void, the Primordial Holy Lord's face was full of melancholy, and a pair of deep eyes stared deeply into the depths of the Eternal Heavenly City, and his heart was full of unwilling Dao.

"No, never, the Three Thousand Worlds must not be destroyed, and I will never let you get your wish..."

"Poof!"

After speaking, the Primal Holy Lord just wanted to move again and rushed towards the Demon Night Holy Lord and the others, but at this moment, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time, his body shook and almost fell, but in the end, he relied on his perseverance to hold on and stabilize his body again.

"Father!"

In the distance, seeing that the Primordial Holy Lord was suddenly like snow, Emperor Fengyan's face changed, and he yelled worriedly.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush to the side of the Primal Holy Lord to help him, but unfortunately, he was entangled by a powerhouse of the Demon Thousand Worlds, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Hmph, the Primordial Holy Lord is dying, do you still want to be reckless? Just now, do you still want to stop us? It's ridiculous!" Glancing coldly at the pale Primordial Saint Lord, the Demon World Saint Lord snorted lightly, full of mockery.

"Can't you stop it? maybe, but, even so, I have to stop it..." Listening to the words of the Demon World Holy Lord, the Primordial Holy Lord's eyes narrowed, and his voice was firm.

"Kill!"

After speaking, the Primal Holy Lord roared, tried his best, supported his seriously injured body, and rushed towards the Demon World Holy Lord and the others again.

"I don't want to die, I want to die, I'll fulfill you!"

In the void, looking at the Primal Holy Lord who suddenly killed, the three Demon World Holy Lords sneered in unison and greeted them in an instant.

Bang!

Soon, with a loud bang, the Primal Holy Lord was instantly beaten and flew out, spitting blood out of his mouth, and flew upside down for dozens of meters before he could hear it.

At this moment, I saw that his face was even paler, his breath was weak, as if he would lose his breath at any time, and now he could no longer stand, he could only support his body with his sword, and stood reluctantly.

"Huh? Can you still stand? Is this your imperial arrogance? Yes, but this should be over, die!"

After speaking, his face turned ruthless, the magic knife in his hand shook, and a pitch-black blade, with an aura of destruction, cut through the layers of space, and quickly shot towards the Primal Holy Lord.

"Is it over?is it going to be over?" In the void, looking at the blade that attacked him, the Primordial Holy Lord smiled bitterly, slowly looked into the air, and said with guilt in his heart: "Brother Cangcheng, back then, I promised you that after you left, I would protect the growth of Yuhuang and help him protect the three thousand worlds, and now, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise, I can't do it, I'm sorry, I really tried my best, I tried my best..."

After speaking, the Primal Holy Lord let out a long sigh and looked at the pitch-black blade that was getting closer and closer to him again, and his pale face was full of calmness.

"The Primordial Lord..."

"Father!"

In the distance, the emperor and the two masters of Qiankun roared in unison, and their deep eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

At this moment, they all wanted to rush over to save the Primordial Holy Lord, but unfortunately, they couldn't do it, they couldn't get out, they could only do it in a hurry.

"Hehe, die, in this life, your three thousand worlds are doomed, and no one can stop it..."

Not far away, looking at the pitch-black blade that was less than a meter away from the Primal Holy Lord and the others, the Demon World Holy Lord and the others glanced at each other, and Qi Qi sneered.

"Isn't there anyone who can stop it? In this life, I want to see who can destroy my three thousand worlds!" At this time, I only heard the voices of the Demon World Holy Lord and the others fall, and a domineering and incomparable voice suddenly came from a distance.