"I'm obedient, why does this king think that this black sun is very similar to the legendary Night Demon Dao, could it be that he has obtained the inheritance of ancient powers?"

At this time, Bi Fang drilled out the flames again, and the little eyes saw the black sun in Ye Xiao's hand, and with a shocked look on his face, he jumped up in shock.

"Ancient Night Demon Dao!" all the demon kings were clear-eyed, and when they heard this, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, and their expressions became a little heavier.

Niu Er was stunned and asked in a low voice, "What kind of magical power is this Night Demon Dao?"

"Boy, it's really unheard of, this Night Demon Dao is not a supernatural power, but a Dao system passed down by a top power in ancient times. With the night as the law, the sun, the moon and the stars as the tool, once practiced to the depths, you can change the sky and the earth with a wave of your hand, and the stars in the sky will turn into sharp blades to trap and kill any monk. ”

Bi Fang raised his little head and said proudly: "In the past, this Night Demon Dao also reigned over the world, looking down on hundreds of millions of cultivators, but that powerful method was too cruel and offended too many characters, and later was besieged and killed by many masters, and this Night Demon Dao was also completely erased. ”

"What a spell. Niu Er muttered, the essence of his eyes flashed, and he rose with a fighting spirit, not knowing which of his golden body was weaker and stronger?

For countless years, the plague of the rogue has never been stopped, every hundreds of thousands of years, there will always be an outbreak, the war is raging, hundreds of millions of demon clans have been slaughtered, the secret techniques of the Dao in their hands are innumerable, and a large number of minerals and spiritual objects have been plundered, and generation after generation of Tianjiao disciples have been cultivated, which are richer and more powerful than any mountain gate.

In mid-air, the night smile and long hair danced wildly, his eyes exuded a bewitching look, and a round of black sun in his hands burst out with a dazzling inky light, and with a gentle push forward, it immediately turned into an open mouth, devouring a tangible thing in the world, and the void shattered inch by inch.

The corners of Peng Yunfei's eyebrows rose, and his eyes couldn't see anything, but he wasn't nervous. A little aura around his body was ethereal, as if a mighty wind was blowing, and his ears trembled slightly, as if he was discerning the direction of the enemy.

Seeing that the black sun was about to fall. Peng Yunfei's eyes suddenly burst into bright light, and the palms of his two hands instantly rose with a divine light, and ten thousand rays of Ruixia were swallowed, like pure gold casting, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth. Piercing the golden cracked stone, it shook the sky.

"Roc Splitting Claw—"

With a sudden stroke of his hands, he tore ten huge cracks in front of him, as if ten black rivers ran through the sky, and as if ten huge mountains were stretching across the sky, they were all pressing towards the black sun.

Boom Boom

The sky erupted with a loud bang, and a huge sound wave split the heavens and the earth like sharp blades, smashing the darkness on the sky, everyone's eyes lit up, and a few stars hung out of the sky. Shine brightly.

The two figures staggered backwards, blood spurting from their mouths, and this move was used, and the two of them were evenly divided, and neither was injured.

"Hey, he is worthy of being the son of King Peng, but if you dare to hurt my disciples, you can't be spared. ”

The Mahayana Green Elder frowned slightly, and raised his hand to point forward. A brilliant divine light suddenly shot out, and the powerful aura overwhelmed everything, extremely sharp, directly piercing a black void hole in the air. As fast as lightning, it flew towards Pengyun.

At this time, Peng Yunfei was seriously injured, where could he resist the blow of the Mahayana monk, his whole body was comforted by an inexplicable force, and he was about to die here. A giant black foot suddenly fell from the sky, stomping heavily on the divine light.

With a click, the colorful divine light cracked, and everyone found that a large peng stood up to the sky, with a body thousands of feet high, and the aura of cyan feathers was flowing all over its body, and the vast aura was surging under its feet.

For a while, all the demon cultivators were shocked, and the fear that welled up from the bottom of their hearts couldn't help but be surprised.

"With the Mahayana realm, bullying a junior, could it be that this is your rogue nature?"

The voice came, Xiongbatian flew out of Wushan, glared angrily, holding a three-foot picture scroll in his hand, and a divine light rose from above, turning into a cyan dapeng that covered the sky and the sun.

"What's the point of oppression, the old man is here today, to exterminate all the monks in your Wushan, so that your soul will be scattered, and there will be no place to bury you. The old man snorted coldly.

At this point, the demon cultivators in the mountains were in an uproar, and the original extravagant hope of stealing a life was shattered, which aroused the ferocity in the blood of the demon clan, and they were all angry, and scolded at the Mahayana Liukou.

"Okay, you don't die, the master curses you not to die. ”

"The old guy killed the master today, and you won't survive tomorrow, and mine won't let you go even if you're a ghost." ”

"Old thing, if the master doesn't die today, and he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely skin and debone you, and break your corpse into thousands of pieces. ”

......

Thousands of little demons are all stubborn, on weekdays, they talk more foul language than they sing, and they swarm for a while, and they can't live long anyway, so they just scold happily, and the spit stars spray out like a drizzle, and the entire Wushan is moistened.

The old rogue turned red, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered: "Okay, this seat will kill a sea of blood today, and see how you can turn out the old man's palm." ”

The corner of Lao Liukou's eyes jumped twice, his face turned blue, he waved his hand angrily, and three dazzling rays of light shot out quickly, attacking Shi Shaojie and the others who were fighting fiercely in three directions.

"You are so shameless. ”

The demon kings were furious, and the two fingers of the male tyrant were a little bit, and the wings of a Dapeng law in the sky fell to the sky, like the eternal giant mountain shook and fell, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavens and the earth shook.

When, when, when-

Three dazzling fireworks bloomed, the divine light flashed, and the wings of King Peng were very strong, directly turning the attack of the old rogue into invisible.

At this time, the battle of the six people in the air also reached a feverish point, Shi Shaojie's body burst out with spiritual light, his limbs turned into swords and axes, and the whole human body seemed to turn into a peerless divine weapon, shuttling through the void, crushing the bald head Chi Lingxiao and constantly chopping.

The big man was also extraordinary, his body was red, his skin was shining, as if covered with a thick layer of armor, splashing large sparks, the muscles on his arms bulged high, and each shot broke a black hole.

However, Shi Shaojie has a secret method of inch step, and he can always change rapidly between square inches, as if he is jumping in space, and every step can go to his dead end, slash on his body, tear open a wound, and spray blood in the sky, but he doesn't see that this person has half a bit of decline.

Not far away, King Xiao Ming is also like a ghost, erratic, the mysterious weapon between the ten fingers has never been shown, but the sword shot is extremely sharp, the opponent's iron armor is pierced everywhere There are potholes, there is not an inch of integrity, and it may break through the iron armor at any time and kill it.

The ironclad man was furious, and the two iron hammers danced like a whirlwind, wrapping around him, but he couldn't touch half of the corners of Xiao Ming's clothes, and he was in a hurry, but he couldn't.

And the other side has also been fighting to the state of madness, Yan Chongtian is holding a treasure knife, the true qi is rolling like a tide pouring into it, and the sword shoots out a hundred feet away, like a world-destroying divine weapon, splitting the sky and slashing the earth, beating the void into chaos and fog, and the space debris is constantly bursting out, and the power is amazing.

The white-haired Seventh Young Monarch seemed to be very excited, his two pupils shrank into one point, shooting out two dazzling blood lights, and the entire iron spear turned into a four-legged monster snake, with a hideous and terrifying face, and a one-horned peerless sharp on his head, piercing through the void, cutting off the avenue of heaven and earth, and exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"Oh, this kid's weapon is good, he actually imprisoned a dragon soul, this is ready to be forged into an immortal weapon, his courage is not small, isn't he afraid of the soldier's soul backlash?"

Bi Fang stood on the ancient lamp, snorting non-stop, his eyes dripping and rolling, shooting out a greedy gaze, saliva flowing out, as if he was very interested in the white-haired old man's weapon.

"Dragon, what's that?"

Niu Er asked in surprise, although the monster looked like it was only a zhang long, but its body was covered with fine black scales, and the ghostly light was dense, and it constantly collided with the heavenly sword, but it was not damaged at all, and there was always a trace of dangerous qi, which made him feel uneasy.

"You don't even know this, you're too ignorant. ”

Bi Fang rolled his eyes, carved a few feathers on his chest with his little head, and explained very arrogantly: "The evil dragon also belongs to a kind of dragon clan, but the evil dragon is also known as the dragon of sin, and it is the heir of the ancestral dragon. ”

"In ancient times, it was a very rare demon cultivator, and many great powers were willing to use him to refine magic weapons, not only the whole body was a treasure, but the dragon soul was even more powerful, integrated into the weapon, and it could add a bit of ferocity, killing the enemy and invisible. ”

The little wings fluttered a few times, Bi Fang's eyes were bright, he looked at the evil dragon iron spear and drooled, and said: "In his hands, it is really a tyrannical thing, completely ruining this divine object, this kid's cultivation is too low, and he can't exert the true power of this evil dragon at all." ”

Niu Er frowned, he paid more attention to the future of this gun, only by holding it in his own hands could he avoid the tragic scene seen in the hexagram, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Oh no, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore. Huo Muyun suddenly spoke, and many demon kings were shocked.

Sure enough, the young elder of the Mahayana realm seemed to be a little impatient, and he confronted Xiong Batian, and the corner of his eye swept over the few people who were fighting, and with a wave of his big sleeves, more than a dozen demon cultivators slowly surrounded him.

Yan Chongtian and the others also found that the situation was critical, and it was difficult to carry out this strategy of delaying the fight, and their combat power suddenly increased to ten percent, striving to seriously injure the opponent in front of them. (To be continued.) )