Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Demon Lord of Formation

Looking at the Great Brahma Demon Monarch in front of him, there was not a trace of pity in Brahma Yetian's eyes, only indifference, and he bowed down again and said, "Father, why don't you go to the Nine Heavens!"

The Great Fan Demon Monarch laughed, the demonic aura turned, and there was no trace of old age, and a middle-aged Demon Lord appeared in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Da Lang, let's make a move, let my father see your cultivation over the years!"

Brahma got up, waved his hand, and countless monks of the underworld with strong breath appeared in all directions, all of them had demonic energy like a dragon, strong qi and blood, without saying a word, each holding a strange-shaped divine weapon, and the breath was refined into a piece, and the demonic qi was rolling, almost wanting to cover the sky.

"He!" Brahma Yetian shouted, and the divine weapons in the hands of countless monks rose up, and one after another rays of light shot out from the divine soldiers, refining into a piece, forming a formation, trapping the entire Great Brahma Palace, forming a spherical cage!

The Great Brahma Demon Lord nodded approvingly, glanced at Brahma Yetian, and said softly: "Da Lang, this formation is good, you have a heart, but if you want to kill your father with this formation, it is far from enough." ”

Brahma Yetian's face was expressionless, and he waved back, and the six monks behind him snorted angrily, flew up, and fell into the formation, each of them took out a long flag, and painted it for three days, the demonic qi rolled in, the formation changed suddenly, the space was shattered, and the rolling chaotic qi was pressed into the formation.

The Great Fan Demon Monarch's face finally became solemn.

Attracting the chaotic qi into the battle and suppressing the Great Fan Demon Monarch has to be said to be a clever move, although the number of chaotic qi is extremely small, it is enough to trap the Great Fan Demon Monarch.

"Good formation! It can actually open the chaotic gap and introduce the chaotic qi, the talent of Da Lang is brilliant!" Although the Great Fan Demon Lord is trapped, the old god is still there, as if he doesn't care at all.

"Lian!" Brahma yelled angrily.

Countless demons, the divine soldiers in their hands released immeasurable light, and the six most superb demon monks, waving the long flag, between the high in the sky, the three rounds of the great sun that fused into one, suddenly released a pillar of light, extremely heavenly, slammed into the formation, and smashed on the Great Brahma Demon Monarch.

The Great Fan Demon Lord raised his hands, and a demonic qi erupted from his mouth, turning into a big bell, firmly protecting his body.

The demons trapped the Demon Lord, introduced the chaotic qi, connected the Sun True Fire, and performed their duties, using the Sun True Fire to continuously smelt the Dafan Demon Lord, the Sun True Fire is the nemesis of a group of demons, this move can be described as injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.

There are constantly demons who can't control it, and they are insulated by the true fire of the sun, screaming miserably, turning into flying ashes, and the six demons who have cultivated the most are also hideous, and there are constantly flashes of the true fire of the sun on their faces.

Brahma Yetian didn't care about the life or death of these demons, shook his hand for a while, a silver-white light, and in an instant, a thousand-zhang silver dragon appeared in the array, and a high-pitched dragon roar spread all over the world, the body of the Great Brahma Demon Lord shook, his face showed fear, and the true fire of the sun took advantage of the void to enter, and in an instant, it melted one of the left arms of the Great Brahma Demon Lord.

"Heavenly Dragon!" the Great Fan Demon Lord roared angrily, the rolling demonic qi surged, the bones and blood were reborn, and in an instant, the left arm was reborn.

"Da Lang, you are really deliberate, you even know the weakness of being a father, but unfortunately you don't know, five thousand years ago, your father has already made up for your own shortcomings, and this voice of the dragon can no longer hurt your father. ”

The silver white dragon chanted endlessly, turning into a heavenly dragon chanting, impacting the Great Brahma Demon Monarch, the Great Brahma Demon Lord urged the big bell, firmly protected the body, and let the heavenly dragon impact, not moving at all.

Brahma Yetian smiled slightly and said, "Just in case! Da Lang knows that his father has already made up for the shortcomings, so he is just trying to test it!"

After that, he took back the Silver White Dragon, and the Silver White Dragon shrunk its body, spit dragon blood in its mouth, and its expression withered.

Brahma Yetian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he didn't care about the silver white dragon, bowed down, and shouted: "Tazhen Chu Demon!"

A 33-storey pentagonal pagoda flies out from behind Brahma, the whole body is golden, and a divine bell is hung on each of the five corners of each layer, and it is constantly vibrating.

The pagoda was pressed down violently, and the big bell rang and turned into ashes.

The Great Fan Demon Lord turned his hands into fists and blasted towards the pagoda above his head, shaking the pagoda hard.

The pagoda was smashed down, and the Great Brahma Demon Lord was smashed at the bottom of the tower.

Brahma Yetian's face was pale, and he pinched the trick in his hand, and the pagoda connected the true fire of the sun, emitting immeasurable divine light, and suppressed the Great Brahma Demon Monarch to the death.