No matter how complicated the feelings of the three Sect Patriarchs were, no matter how uncomfortable they were, everything didn't matter because of one hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A shiny black palm stretched out silently, and the hearts of the four people were raised.

The three ancestral mountain ancestral spirits shouted in unison, and the Demon Suppression Monument sank half a foot, but the hand was still exposed, and it was silently declaring: Since it came out, it will not go back.

This exposed hand has no other vision except for some darkness, but such a hand seems to be grabbing everyone's throat, making people so uncomfortable that they can't breathe.

The black hand, index finger and thumb, moved and pinched together, as if something was different.

The sky is different, it is dark, the sun that originally hung high in the sky has been expelled, the night has come early, the sun has retreated and the yin is flourishing, the world has cooled, all beings look up at the sky, the night comes too suddenly, and it has just entered the night, but the sky is cold and shivering.

Chasing light is the nature of living beings, and the night is always annoying, especially the dark and cold night, of course, not every living creature does not like the night, at this time there are two places, because the night comes, and the nightlife is started in advance.

The lord of the city of vain death, sitting on a throne made of white bones, fiddling with this skull in his hand, squinted at the dark night sky, and didn't know what he was thinking......

Suddenly, his hands froze, his eyes widened, his blood-red pupils contracted, and there was a trace of fear, and he stood up from the white bone throne violently, and his hand was pinched into powder with a bang.

Heavenly Demon Mountain, the contemporary demon queen was dressed in a black veil, standing barefoot in the center of the main hall, and issued a series of heavenly demon orders, when all the demon children were happy, in addition to helplessness, there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the demon queen.

"Click......"

The hand was growing, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the bones were being pulled out section by section, and the black hairs pierced through the dark skin, and in an instant, the ordinary hand grew into a huge clutch, and the clutch turned slightly, and the night was controlled by him......

The power of the night surged towards the Yinchuan River, surging towards the Yinchuan Forbidden Land, transforming into endless demonic energy......

"Smack!"

A snap of the fingers, a snap of the fingers in the clutches.

"Click......"

The ice sculpture shattered, and one by one, the Yinchuan Dao Venerable and Dao people who were frozen opened their dark eyes, and they opened their mouths to devour the demonic qi in the sky, they were growing, and the longer they grew, the faster they were.

The night fell, taking away the heavenly power received by the three ancestral spirits, their strength was almost weakened by half, and the demon suppression monument, which had dimmed a lot, began to be lifted inch by inch.

Everything is out of control, Dao Zun and Taoist priests who are controlled by the demon spirit rush to the Demon Suppression Monument, they have only one goal, move to the Demon Suppression Monument and release the master!

"You wicked obstacles!"

The three sect ancestors were so angry that their faces turned purple, but they couldn't ignore it, and the three of them went up and took some means to sweep the demon disciples away from the demon suppression monument, but they didn't expect these disciples to open their mouths and swallow the demon qi, not only did their strength recover, but their ferocity and strength went up to a new level.

Ning Ze saw that the three Sect Ancestors were stumped by the disciples and couldn't get out for a while, and the Demon Suppression Monument continued to rise, the strength of the Little Demon Ancestor was constantly recovering, his clutches had doubled, and the power of the three Ancestral Spirits was constantly weakened.

Dao Elimination Demon Leader, the little demon ancestor is not far from getting out of trouble, there is not the slightest chance of winning, how can this be good? He has no hope for the Yichuan Sect Ancestor, and the first general is incompetent, and he is exhausted to death by the three armies.

Yin Chuandu, such an ancient great sect, how could he not have a backhand, and this master of the sect is now entangled with these disciples who have entered the demon.

For a while, he was really helpless, sighed, relying on others and relying on himself!