Chapter 789: Life and Death Shura Field

Venerable Yan kept his face calm, stretched out and waved violently, and the eighteen demon beast puppets hovering around him let out a piercing roar, turning into black shadows and rushing towards the blood river.

"Eighteen Heavenly Luo Array!" Venerable Yan gently spat out a few words in his mouth, and the eighteen demon beast puppets immediately formed a formation, and all kinds of spells of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth bombarded towards the blood river.

"Carving insect skills!" The bloody ancestor sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, a river above the blood river rose into the sky, instantly condensing into a blood-colored giant face like a mountain, opening his bloody mouth and biting down on the eighteen demon beast puppets.

The demon beast puppet's spells hit the bloody face one after another, hitting it with thousands of holes, but unfortunately, the blood-colored giant face relied on the endless river of blood, and it was restored to its original state in an instant.

After an instant, the blood river rushed to the front of the demon beast puppet array, opened its mouth again, swallowed the eighteen puppets in one bite, and then fell back into the blood river.

After swallowing these demon beast puppets, the river of blood continued to sweep towards Venerable Yan without stopping.

Seeing this, Venerable Yan was shocked, and his figure flashed and retreated sharply behind him, but it was a pity that the blood river was as fast as lightning, and it came to him in an instant, and the waves swept it into the blood river.

"Ah, let me out, let me out!" Venerable Yan, who fell into the river of blood, desperately tried to break free from it, but unfortunately, a terrifying whirlpool suddenly appeared in the river of blood, pulling Venerable Yan into the depths of the river of blood.

There, endless blood and water kept washing over Venerable Yan's body, consuming it little by little. Soon, the churning river of blood returned to calm.

Netherworld Sect Venerable Yan, fall!

"Senior Brother Yan!" Seeing that his own junior brother had actually fallen, the Netherworld Sect Master couldn't help but let out a roar of grief.

Venerable Yan is one of the four great Venerables of the Netherworld Sect, although his strength is not the best, but it is definitely not weak, who knows that he died at the hands of the Bloody Ancestor in just a few moves, so that the Netherworld Sect Master did not even have time to rescue.

"Why is Tu Daoyou so sad, you will go to accompany him soon. The Demon Clan's Falling Sea Demon King gloated and laughed.

"This seat will clean you up first, and then go to avenge my Senior Brother Yan!" The Netherworld Sect Master's eyes turned, and his eyes were extremely cold and looked at the Falling Sea Demon King, and the Falling Sea Demon King was cold, as if he was about to face a catastrophe.

"Shura Hell!"

With these words, the originally clear sky turned dark, and a blood-colored sun hung overhead, turning the entire world blood-red. And on the earth, corpses are piled up like mountains, and blood is pooled into rivers.

"Roaring ......" only to hear a sudden roar exploded, and a blood-colored figure holding a blood-colored long knife rose from the sea of corpses and blood to the sky.

The true body of Shura, the treasure of the Netherworld Sect, a relic of an ancient Shura, its strength is comparable to that of a true immortal.

Hearing this roar, the Falling Siren King's heart beat wildly, like a mouse hearing the roar of a cat, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What is this, and why just a roar makes me shudder. The Falling Sea Demon King couldn't stop beating a drum in his heart, "Run, you must flee quickly, that thing is not something you can deal with!"

Thinking of this, the Falling Sea Demon King didn't dare to fight against the Nether Sect Master anymore, and with a flash of his figure, he retreated sharply behind him, just wanting to get as far away from that thing as possible.

"I want to go, dream!" The Netherworld Sect Master sneered, and a spell was played, and Shura's true body suddenly turned into a blood light and rushed towards the Falling Sea Demon King.

In an instant, the blood light had already appeared behind the Falling Siren King, and the blood-colored long knife in Shura's real hand slashed down towards the head of the Falling Siren King.

The Falling Sea Demon King was terrified in his heart, his body twisted, and he instantly changed into a sea beast the size of a mountain, and his huge tail suddenly raised and slapped heavily towards the attacking Shura True Body.

The blood-colored long knife of Shura's true body turned into blood light, and instantly slashed at the huge tail of the Falling Siren King, like cutting a piece of tofu, submerged in it and rushed out of its head.

"Roar!" the Falling Sea Demon King let out an extremely miserable scream, and then the scream stopped abruptly, and his huge body instantly split into two halves and fell towards the Heavenly Demon City below.

The Demon Clan Falls to the Siren King, Falls!

The strength of Shura's true body is comparable to that of a true immortal, and now although there is only a remnant left, and it has been suppressed by the immortal array, it is not something that the Falling Sea Demon King can resist, and he can kill it with just one sword.

After slaying the Fallen Sea Demon King, the Netherworld Sect Master looked in the direction of the Bloody Ancestor, and the true body of Shura immediately turned into blood light, and the blood-colored long knife slashed, and the heavens and the earth changed color......

Under this Heavenly Jedi Annihilation Array, one battle after another is going on, and one killing after another is also going on.

The Terran Venerables were in a desperate situation and could not escape, so they could only be put to death in order to get a glimmer of life, and the Demon Clan Demon Kings and the five Venerables of the Lingxiao Hall finally set this trap and introduced the Terran people into it, with the purpose of killing all the Terran Venerables in one fell swoop.

Under the shroud of this Colosseum-like immortal array, the battle became more and more bloody and cruel.

Sometimes it was the Terran monks who killed the demon kings of the demon clan, and sometimes it was the demon kings who killed the venerable of the human race. In this crazy battle, one by one Venerable or one by one Demon King fell from the original high.

"Hahahaha, Chen Daoyou, it seems that half of your Penglai Pavilion Venerable is now missing, why do you want to die anymore, hurry up and go to be their companion!" The Demon Emperor laughed, his tone was full of pleasure.

In the past few hundred years, the demon clan has fought several battles with Penglai Pavilion, although it has also won a few victories, but its strength has been continuously depleted, and it may not be long before the clan is wiped out.

Faced with such a predicament, the Demon Emperor had no choice but to secretly set up a ten-sided earth fire array underground, in order to deter and help Penglai Pavilion, so as to earn a glimmer of life for the demon clan.

However, who would have thought that just when the Demon Emperor was trying his best to keep the demon clan immortal, the Nine Nether Monarch suddenly appeared, and brought himself a chance to turn defeat into victory, and even bring the demon clan back to the supremacy of heaven and earth.

The Demon Emperor was originally worried, afraid that the Nine Netherworld Monarch would have any conspiracy, but with the news that Penglai Pavilion was about to conquer the Heavenly Demon Island, the Demon Emperor, who was already in a desperate situation, had to grasp this last straw, even if it was so illusory and unrealistic, because he had no choice.

In order to refine the Heavenly Jedi Annihilation Array, the Demon Emperor almost exhausted all the treasures accumulated by the Demon Clan over the past 10,000 years, and dispatched all the Demon Kings of the Demon Clan to join forces, only to succeed in refining.

Now, watching the originally powerful Penglai Pavilion fall into a desperate situation, and one by one the Venerables of the Human Race have fallen, the Demon Emperor's heart is indescribably happy and excited.

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