"Old and ......" As soon as the prodigal son spat out two words, he realized that he didn't know what to call the person in front of him, and now Ah Luo was no longer a monk.

"Call me Master!" there was an unquestionable attitude in Ah Luo's tone.

The prodigal son muttered in a low voice: "Just scream, what is fierce......

"What did you say?"

"I said, Master, what should we do next?"

Ah Luo looked in the direction of the Righteous Demon War, and then said, "You go and save your senior brothers!"

"Uncle Ben don't go to save Heavenly Demon Dahua!" "Heavenly Demon Dahua and the prodigal son have a conspiracy hatred, and the prodigal son doesn't go to seek revenge, it's good, where is he willing to save him."

"Huh?"

The prodigal son looked at Arrow's gaze, only to feel a little stunned in his heart. "Forget it, who made you the master of Uncle Ben, for the sake of your face, Uncle Ben will reluctantly save them, but Uncle Ben does not admit that they are my senior brother! The magic skills they learned from you, the Buddhist skills that Uncle Ben learned from you, it has nothing to do with us......" After speaking, the prodigal son left.

Aro did not delay, and fled to the fiercest place of battle.

The battle between the Demon Lord Long Xin and the Calamity Star Emperor continued, and Long Xin was red in many places, but the Heavenly Grant Emperor Yin was not injured at all.

Heavenly Emperor Yin looked at the Heavenly Palace, which had already flown to the battlefield, and said with a smile: "Long Xin, let's see how your people go to the world one by one!"

All kinds of mechanisms in the Heavenly Temple were ready, and in an instant, random arrows and hidden weapons poured down, carrying out "carpet bombing" on both enemies and enemies below. After a while, both the Demon City army and the Heavenly Banner army were all killed and wounded. Seeing this, Emperor Yin looked up to the sky and laughed, not cherishing the lives of his own army at all.

The Palm Heaven Hall once again loaded all kinds of organs, and wanted to carry out a new round of "bombing", the various factions in the Central Plains were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly abandoned the demon army and began to flee for their lives, but the attack range of the Palm Heaven Temple was so large that no matter how they escaped, they could not escape the fate of their lives being harvested by the Palm Heaven Temple. There was another "wild bombardment", and there was a river of blood flowing all over the fields below.

The factions in the Central Plains had lost their will to fight, but the Heavenly Banner did not let them retreat, and they shouted in the Heavenly Palace: "Those who defect from the battle, the nine clans will be punished!" Where did the factions in the Central Plains dare to flee, they have to continue to fight with the demon army, even if they know that they will definitely die. If there is no restraint from the various factions in the Central Plains, the demon army will disperse, and the Heavenly Palace will not be useless.

The Demon City army suffered countless casualties, but the demons were still unyielding and had already put life and death aside. Under the full moon, a burst of tragedy was composed, and the demon man sang the battle song of the demon city, fighting fearlessly to death.

The horse's hooves are clanging, and the army is 3,000.

Repair my spear and break the army of 3,000.

In troubled times, the army was broken by 3,000.

Bloody sunset, breaking the army of 3,000.

The demon body is buried in the bones, and the army is broken by 3,000.

Ten miles of blood, three thousand broken troops.

Raise my banner and break the army of 3,000.

Expand the territory and break the army of 3,000.

The ancient road is connected to the platform, and the army is broken by 3,000.

swallowed mountains and rivers and broke 3,000 troops.

Be brave and pay to defend the magic city, and the wind is immortal.

The horses are fighting to the death, and the military spirit is always singing.

The tragic battle song sounded, so that the enemy knew: It is easy to destroy my demon city, but it is difficult to punish my demon heart!

"You don't even spare your own people!"

"Ha, you, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, will also sympathize with these lowly people?"

Long Xin was not sympathetic to the various factions in the Central Plains, but he was not ashamed of the practice of the emperor Yin. I think how righteous and awe-inspiring he was when he bestowed Emperor Yin's disguise, and now he shows his ruthlessness in treating all life as grass mustard.

"It is their honor to be able to sacrifice for the Heavenly Banner!"

Long Xin saw that the demon army had suffered heavy casualties, and his heart was down, and the power of the world-destroying god had already come out of his hand, and with the power of ten thousand jun, he turned into two demon dragons and roared angrily and rushed towards the Palm Heaven Hall in the sky. The power of the world-destroying god struck the Heavenly Temple, and the organ city was unexpectedly intact.

"Hahaha! Long Xin, you are too naïve! Even this monarch can't destroy the Palm Heaven Temple from the outside!"

"Then I will destroy it from within!"

Saying that, Long Xin wanted to escape to the Heavenly Palace. With Long Xin's ability, he might really be able to destroy the Heavenly Palace from the inside, but where was the Heavenly Emperor Yin willing to follow, and raised his hand to cut down Long Xin's escape light that had just taken off. Before Long Xin's blade returned, the Scourge Emperor quickly stepped forward, and hit Long Xin with several moves, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was immediately injured and injured.

The Scourge Emperor stood in front of Long Xin with a horizontal sword and said proudly: "Today, this monarch has broken the myth of the undefeated god of war in your demon city!"

At the critical moment, a mighty demon shadow appeared, and took over the drunken lying country with a long-handled broadsword in his hand. His demon body was dressed in battle armor, his cloak fluttered in the wind, his long red hair was like a river of blood, his face was expressionless, and he was full of slave marks, it was Wukui Aluo!

When an old friend appeared, Long Xin felt a lot of emotions in his heart, but he was more angry. Angry that he abandoned the magic city, he is even more angry that he is now returning!

"I don't need your help!"

"It's not you who I'm helping, but thousands of my compatriots!Long Xin, you, the lord of all demons, have failed in your duty!" Although the dragon pattern was angry when he heard this, he also knew that the overall situation was important.

"You heal yourself first, I'll come to the Calamity Star Disaster Emperor for a while!" Ah Luo stood up with a horizontal sword, his sharp eyes staring at the Heavenly Emperor Yin, "The undefeated myth of the Demon City of the Killing World is not only the God of War!"

The appearance of Ah Luo made the Heavenly Emperor Yin a little shocked. Ah Luo is the Buddha said that this is the case, and his appearance here at this time means that the first sheep has closed the sin Buddha and has died.

"Looking at the moon and the first sheep pass, the seven Buddhas punish sins. The first two sentences of ......the Heavenly Machine List have been fulfilled, so will the next few sentences of the next few sentences also be fulfilled? Time does not allow the Heavenly Emperor Yin to carefully consider it, and Wu Kui's figure is already close at hand.

With the same type of weapon and the same level of foundation, Ah Luo and the Emperor of Misfortune set off a fierce battle in the second wave. The two of you come and go, and the realm of the knife is almost the same, showing what no one can do.

The two knives clashed again, and suddenly Ah Luo returned to Yuan Naqi, and the long-handled broadsword in his hand changed its form, and it had become the size of a Guan knife, with a wider range of attacks and greater strength. The knife is powerful, wide open and closed, invincible. Feeling the change in the form of the opponent's weapon, the Emperor of Misfortune should change his moves, and he can still attack the enemy's vital points while defending the square inch.

Ah Luo praised again, and the weapon changed again, and it has turned into a sharp sword. The sword is violent, the sword is light, and Ah Luo's moves are very different with the change of the weapon in his hand, and there is no disadvantage between light and fast, and he shaved off one of the sleeves of the Emperor of Misfortune in the blink of an eye.

The Emperor of Evil was furious, and then changed the power of the divine sword to deal with Ah Luo's light sword style, and when he was just familiar with the opponent's attack, he saw that the blade in Ah Luo's hand had changed again. The blade in Aro's hand turned into two, turning into two strange beast hooks, and his moves and new weapons became strange and difficult to distinguish.

The Scourge Emperor was surprised, but he quickly caught up with Ah Luo and dealt with it calmly. Ah Luo changed again, and what he held in his hand was already a long rope, like a dragon unprepared to attack the enemy, and it didn't take long for the weapon to change again, and he was already holding a spear.

Ah Luo's weapons have no fixed form, they are varied, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and all of the eighteen kinds of weapons are all exquisite and coincidental in Wu Kui's hands!

Although Ah Luo was born as a slave, he was a genius and self-taught in various martial arts, and later obtained the "Phantom Magic Stone", refining it into a strange soldier with many changes, and joined hands with Long Xin to calm the chaos of the demon clan.

"What an undefeated martial artist!But martial arts is a matter of specialization, and you are not the opponent of this monarch after all!"

The strange soldier in Ah Luo's hand has become a huge shield to resist the emperor's moves. The emperor's move was powerful, but the shield could only remove eight points of its strength, and the remaining two points of force left many scars on the body of the demon. When Ah Luo was running out of energy, the Emperor of Misfortune swung his sword straight up. Ah Luo was about to resist, but Long Xin's twin spears had already appeared to break the Emperor of Calamity. Even though the god of war and Wu Kui have not cooperated for more than a thousand years, they still have a tacit understanding at this moment, and they join forces to attack the Heavenly Emperor.

"Hahaha, struggle, how many times have your people survived the attacks of the Heavenly Palace?"