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When the old monkey said this, he didn't get the big stick out, but on the contrary, he instantly released his own way of power, and for a while, a pillar of light came from the sky, enveloping him in it.

"Senior, this is the big city of the demon clan, and now you release your own avenue, I'm afraid that you will be felt by people outside. Seeing him release the avenue, Feng Qingyang suddenly exclaimed.

Although he is not afraid, he doesn't want to be the target of public criticism since then, and he is not happy after all when he has more trouble, but looking at the old monkey's unchanged face, he seems to be too worried.

"Qingyang, don't worry, I am understanding the power of this old monster's realm, but the pillar of light of this power path will not appear in the outside world. The old monkey looked at the wind and said.

"How so?" asked Feng Qingyang, puzzled.

Hearing this, the old monkey suddenly laughed, in this field, he already had great self-confidence, but when he assisted the Holy Emperor with this wolf demon, he had fought the demon clan world together, and the domain plus his strength was simply invincible, but he never thought that now he would actually become an enemy with him, even to the point of making a move.

"This realm is isolated from the breath, although the way of my power fell from the sky, in fact, you can understand that it came from another place, because, after we entered this realm, we were no longer in the City Lord's Mansion, but in another space. ”

The old monkey explained, Feng Qingyang listened, and immediately nodded, he is not a fool, he has naturally understood the meaning of the existence of this field, it seems that it is indeed a bit weird, and it is very powerful.

But seeing that the old monkey's way of strength ran through the entire red grid, like an army, there was suddenly a tug-of-war battle, and that powerful power felt, and then he trembled all over.

It's not that he's afraid, it's excited, that kind of pure power, but it's his favorite, the feeling of punching to the flesh, which can make him have a strong desire to fight the most.

"Old monster, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, today I will come to meet your domain, old monkey, to see if you are strong, or if I am strong. The old monkey laughed.

Instead of using spells, he poured the way of power throughout the red grid, then slowly expanded, as if trying to take over the magpie's nest and exclude the power of his realm.

Although he thought so in his heart, but when he really took action, it was not the case, and at the moment when the way of his power began to spread, a touch of killing intent suddenly appeared in the red grid.

Cold, ruthless, piercing, and heart-chilling feeling, if an ordinary monk or a demon king enters it, I am afraid that before I have exerted my magical powers, I will be shocked by the breath of this realm, and the end will be a fall.

But seeing that the red grid trembled, and after the cold killing intent appeared, the air suddenly became viscous, and it was difficult to walk, and at the same time, there were bursts of shouts in the void.

"Demon wolf howling moon, this is the magic power of the wolf clan. It turns out that the most powerful thing in this red grid is actually the power of sound waves. Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, looking at the red light, but his heart was thinking of a memory buried in the deepest part of his heart.

"Xiaoyue, are you okay now?" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, remembering the days when she was in the Death Mountain Range, with the demon wolf Xiaoyue, although she was only a demon wolf, she was an extremely rare wolf demon.

Today, he finally knows why the wolf king was hunted down and killed, and why Xiaoyue was so powerful, because they are a rare race, known as the Moon Devouring Demon Wolf.

After Dacheng, it is said to be able to devour the moon above the heavenly dome, of course, this is just a legend, but it can also reflect the power of the moon devouring demon wolf from the side.

Even if it can't really devour the moon, the terrifying devouring power is only afraid that it can catch up with the devouring effect of the blood of the Corpse King.

Thinking of this, a flash of worry flashed in Feng Qingyang's heart, if he could know that she was the legendary Moon Devouring Demon Wolf, even if he died, he would take it with him in his heart.

But now, it can only become a regret in his heart, after the accident happened that year, he was separated, but at that time, he just wanted to protect it, and didn't want it to be harmed.

"Wait, one day, I will definitely find you all and protect you by my side. Feng Qingyang secretly made a decision in his heart, and then he didn't think about it anymore, but looked at the sky.

Thundered!

At this moment, the power of the Dao of Force and the power of the realm began to burst out with all its strength, and a roaring sound came, like a thunderclap in the flat ground, which instantly resounded in the ears of the Wind Qingyang and the Holy Prince.

At the same moment, bursts of corrosive power came, accompanied by cold and viscous, as if the demon had gradually corroded the old monkey's way of power.

"Haha, old monster, I didn't expect you to have comprehended the power of corrosion, you are really a talent, if you could have comprehended it earlier, we would not have been forced to separate. ”

The old monkey looked up to the sky and smiled, seemingly hearty, but there was a deep sadness in it, which was nostalgia, but more than that, hope.

I hope that what he thinks in his heart is not true, but these are indeed true. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a ruthlessness in his heart, and his strong will suddenly affected the way of force.

The surging power crisscrossed the world, and it seemed to have the meaning of breaking through ten thousand laws, and the sense of powerful power made the old monkey's whole person look full of majesty, without the original rickets and old age.

The way of strength sets off him, making him look extremely domineering, although the qi and blood are a little withered, but after all, after a long battle, the condensed and full way of strength instantly makes up for this defect.

"Senior, Master, do you want me to help you?" Seeing that he was a little struggling, Feng Qingyang and the Holy Emperor suddenly said in unison, one of them is the way of fighting, the other has a domineering artistic conception, and there is also the meaning of town.

If you help the old monkey, I'm afraid that you can break the power of this bullshit Raushzi's domain in minutes.

"No, I don't. The old monkey shook his head, his eyes revealed a strong color of reminiscence, although it was a little difficult, but he didn't want them to help, perhaps, this was also a touch of persistence in his heart.

"The Way of Force, break it for me!" Suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned a little pale, but the pillar of light of the Way of Force, which was originally suppressed by death, was instantly enlarged, forcing the corrosive power that was pressing step by step to a corner, as if it was about to break the formation immediately.

"Old friend, are you still you? Are you doing now?" Looking at the power of the realm that was gradually declining, the old monkey casually raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were reminiscing, but also a trace of struggle.

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have parted ways!