The Demon Lord's deity is extremely handsome, with a pair of eyes that are unusually demonic, exuding such a stunning gaze, and looking into the depths, there is actually a noble purple.

At this time, the Demon Lord's face was full of evil, and he smiled arrogantly: "Even you little miscellaneous hairs, you also want to stop my demon army, it's just this person's dream." ”

"Hmph, demon, many fellow Daoists are here today, and they will definitely kill you, so that you will no longer be a disaster in the cultivation world. ”

"Yes, Adversary, just take it. ”

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In the face of the insults of a group of monks from the Three Immortal Sects, Shaluo Zhenjun looked even more disdainful, and slowly spit out a few words: "It's up to you." ”

Then he waved his hands forward, and in an instant a huge black wind blew towards everyone, Bai Jian and Yiming Yuanjun and other mid-Yuan Infant monks were okay, and there were enough cultivation to resist, but the group of early Yuan Infant monks behind were immediately blown to the ground, embarrassed, and never regained the demeanor of the infant monks.

Immediately, they were all furious, after all, if they were placed in the ordinary cultivation realm, they would enjoy a high courtesy wherever they went, but now they were so embarrassed, and some people were even facing the most embarrassing moment in their lives, so they couldn't help but be angry, but they didn't dare to come forward because of the powerful strength of the Demon Lord.

"Everyone. Immediately, he heard Bai Jian shout, and then the weaker Yuan Infant early stage monks behind him all took out a spirit rune, and then stuck it to their chests, forming a battle formation composed of twelve monks according to a specific formation diagram.

The battle array is the "Twelve Mixed Yuan Battle Array" provided by Lin Feng, and that spirit rune is the "Concentric Talisman" manufactured by the Faxian Sect, which can keep a tacit understanding between the monks, and it is the appearance of this "Concentric Talisman" that allows the battle array taken out by Lin Feng to exert more powerful power, otherwise, even if the twelve monks can form a mixed Yuan battle array, the power exerted is very limited.

"Battle array, this is still the method you learned from my demon clan back then, and now it's ridiculous to deal with me in turn. Seeing this Mixed Yuan Twelve Battle Array, the Demon Lord's eyes obviously flashed a hint of discoloration, and then he muttered. Then the whole person turned into a black shadow and attacked the white sword, and for a while, the two groups of men and horses were already fighting together.

Looking at Lin Feng's side again, the corpse knew that he was no longer capable of fighting against Lin Feng, and he was actually very clever in using the fighting method, wanting to drag it first, and then wait for the Demon Lord to free up his hand, and then clean up Lin Feng.

Lin Feng naturally also saw the Corpse's plan, he didn't spare his hand, he used all his strength, and in an instant, the Corpse was defeated and retreated, after all, the Corpse was just a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and he would definitely not be Lin Feng's opponent.

Not long after, Lin Feng knocked on the corpse's head with a foot, and a "bang" sounded, like the sound of a watermelon cracking, and the corpse's entire body exploded, but there was no scene of blood splashing, only to see it immediately turn into a black mist, and then quickly swept away into the distance.

When Lin Feng saw this situation, he felt a little weird, and he didn't rush to catch up, but stood in the air and observed. Then he found that the black mist that had turned into the corpse that swept into the distance actually turned into the gray-robed middle-aged monk again after a wriggling moment.

"Boy, what do you think you are strong, my corpse clan, since the formation of the abandoned people between heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, but the shame and scar of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, what can you do with me, hahahaha. Then I heard the gray-robed middle-aged monk laugh unusually arrogantly.

When Lin Feng saw it, his face turned cold again, and at the same time it was a little ugly, at this time, the situation on the white sword's side was unknown, I don't know how long they could last, I didn't expect it to be so pestering here, although this corpse is not very strong, but it has the ability to be reborn, ordinary means seem to be unable to withstand him, what should be done? Lin Feng rushed over quickly, but he was thinking silently in his heart.

The jade ruler in his hand waved rapidly, and the strength of the late Yuan Infant was fully displayed, and the gray-robed middle-aged monk could only resist frequently, without the power of his backhand, and with another blow, Lin Feng came out again and beat the corpse into a black mist, which was the same as before, wanting to sweep away into the distance, and then be reborn.

But this time, Lin Feng obviously wouldn't let him succeed again, and then took out a miniature Dan furnace in his hand, but it was the Quenching Yuan Dragon Fire Furnace, and with a flip of his palm, he turned the Dan furnace upside down, instantly generating a powerful suction, sucking this group of monsters into the furnace.

A burst of powerful spiritual power was transmitted into the Quenching Dragon Fire Furnace, and then a muffled sound was heard from the inside of the Dan Furnace, but it was the sound of the spiritual fire gushing out in an instant, and in an instant, the entire Dan Furnace was filled with spiritual fire, and the demonic mist that was included in it became distorted under the scorching of the spiritual fire, turning into a human form for a while, and turning into a mist again for a while.

But Lin Feng found that even such a powerful spiritual fire could not destroy this corpse in a short period of time, which showed the strength of its vitality, but it didn't matter, what he wanted now was to temporarily trap this corpse, but he had already done it. The corpse that is constantly transforming, being scattered, and transforming again in such a cycle no longer has any attack ability.

As the corpse was collected by Lin Feng, the Demon Dao Coalition led by him suddenly showed a leaderless state of dragons, and was scattered by the Yuanying monks on the side of the Three Immortal Sect for a moment, and then was eliminated one by one.

After everything here was over, Lin Feng then waved his hand and said, "You guys go back with me to help Senior Brother Baijian and the others." ”

"Good. ”

"Haha, this battle is refreshing. ”

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Bursts of happy voices rang out one after another as Lin Feng's voice fell, this battle was due to his clean shot, but there were no big casualties, everyone was full of momentum, and wanted to turn back and kill that group of demon cubs again.

But on the other hand, on the battlefield on the side of the white sword, due to the existence of the Shara True Monarch, the battle situation was very tragic, at this time, the corners of the mouths of the two brothers Bai Jian and the black sword were bleeding, and Yiming's chest was concave, and the momentum on his body became looming.

"Just,,, don't be making senseless resistance, your little ability is like child's play in the eyes of this seat, and you can be caught obediently, and it can give you a good time. The Demon Lord laughed evilly again.

Then the whole person turned into nothingness in the void again, and in the next second, a demon claw gently tore open the spatial crack and came to the chest of the white sword Yuanjun, seeing that the sharp five claws were about to dig out his heart.