"Boom!"

Under the violent force, the Ice Thunder Heavenly River exploded and was destroyed by brute force.

And all the demons under this thought are gone.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

"Whew......" the Savage Demon sighed.

But.

"Buzz ......"

The white-haired old man's body flickered, and he actually appeared directly in front of the head of the barbarian demon, and pressed a spell.

This is to be decapitated with the power of thunder!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the white-haired old man floated backwards.

This trick did not fall on the head of the wild devil, but was taken over.

In front of the white-haired old and savage demon, there was a person standing, who was the Xuan Slaying Demon Monk.

At this moment, the Xuan Slaying Demon Monk still maintains the golden body of the Demon Dao, and he does not move. But after a while, his body couldn't help shaking, and the aura of a muffled snort was cathartic, and he turned into his true appearance.

was actually hit by the white-haired old way, and broke the golden body of the demon path.

"Your Excellency is really good. The Xuan Slaying Demon Monk looked at the white-haired old Taoist coldly, and the white-haired old Taoist sneered: "If you can take the blow of the deity with your spirit body, you can be regarded as a character." It's a pity that the Dao power in this spirit body is already very small, and it is about to dissipate. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. The Xuan Slaying Demon Monk nodded slightly, admitting calmly.

This conversation fell into the ears of the cultivators of the Ice Dao Sect, and they couldn't help but rejoice.

But the next moment, the Xuan Slaying Demon Monk sneered, but it made the hearts of all cultivators tense again.

"However, Your Excellency can't help but be happy too early, the three kings have become increasingly cultivated, and they have used their spirit bodies to bring out the essence of the wild demon blood. But it doesn't mean that no one in my Great Demon Dynasty can do this. ”

"Huh?" The white-haired old man's pupils narrowed: "Who?"

The Xuan Killing Demon Monk no longer paid attention to the white-haired old way, waved his hand, sacrificed a talisman seal, and bowed his hand respectfully: "Xuan Killing is incompetent, please send down the Holy Lord to punish the enemy." ”

All the monks were discolored.

Holy?

The lord of the Great Xuan Demon Dynasty?

Demon Emperor!

The "Buzz ......" talisman burned, but in the void, a phantom appeared.

Dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a flat crown, there is an endless majesty, and the power is in the hands of the supreme one!

"I've seen the Holy One. "The Demon Monk bowed his hand respectfully.

"The son has seen his father. "The Savage Demon also bowed down.

"Hmm. The Demon Emperor nodded slightly, and looked at the white-haired old man: "Protector?"

"Exactly. The white-haired old man's pupils shrank.

"Huh...... I have never heard of the name of the Beishan League, and the protector of the Dao has existed since the opening of the sect, so he must have obtained the true inheritance of the ancestor, right? This emperor has never seen the Ice Dao people, and today, I will weigh the so-called Ice Dao people through you, hehe...... The emperor does not deceive you, but only fights with you with a trace of knowledge. The Demon Emperor said lightly.

"It turns out that the ancestor of the Ice Dao Sect is called the Ice Dao Man? The ancestor of the Qingluo Sect must be called the Qingluo Dao Man?" Luo Chen said secretly.

"Dare to disobey. The white-haired old man looked solemn and nodded slightly.

"The emperor is coming today, and you still need to wait. The Demon Emperor looked at the Barbarian Great Demon and the Xuan Slaying Demon Monk.

"Yes. ”

The Savage Demon and the Demon Monk will understand.

"Roar!"

The Savage Demon opened his mouth and inhaled, and actually shook the door of the undead prison, and directly swallowed this door into his mouth, and an even more powerful and violent aura suddenly dispersed.

"Boom!" A strong aura burst out from the body of the Xuan Slaying Demon Monk, and it was actually a holy sacrifice to himself!

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the Savage Demon will also sacrifice himself.

The two halos intertwined and merged into the Demon Emperor's body.

In an instant, the Demon Emperor's phantom condensed.

"Ready?" the Demon Emperor looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly.

"Demon Gai is in the world!" the Demon Emperor roared, with a palm in the sky, and his magical powers were amazing. In this palm, the entire canopy of heaven twisted and contracted, as if it was about to be pulled into his hand.

And in this pull, the canopy condensed into a demon face, which was similar to the demon emperor's eight points.

"Roar!"

This heavenly face roared angrily, and countless waves of sound turned into rolling thunder and descended on the white-haired old man.

"There are no waves in the ice lake!" the white-haired old man drank, shook his robe, and condensed a large lake like a sea on the ground.

The lake is cold, without the slightest wave, and smooth as a mirror.

No!

It's a mirror.

Ice Mirror!

"Buzz ......"

Seeing the rolling thunder coming, the white-haired old man had no sorrow or joy, but the ice lake suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening thunder, the rolling thunder actually broke through the ice and ran into the sky.

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, the thunder was extinguished.

"Copying supernatural powers?" the Demon Emperor's pupils shrank, staring at the white-haired old man, word by word.

The white-haired old man is noncommittal.

Seeing this, the Demon Emperor snorted coldly, waved his hand, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Dragons!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The demon dragon roared, shook its head and shook its tail and rushed out of the void, heading straight for the white-haired old man.

At each end, there is a powerful supernatural power to accompany him, and the Venerable One is not a problem. Among them, there is an extremely powerful old dragon, this is a dragon emperor!

As soon as Luo Chenfang sensed the breath of this dragon, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The aura of this old dragon emperor is on par with that of the Kun Emperor.

The Strongest!

The white-haired old Dao's pupils shrank, his robe flicked, and suddenly, a frozen lake appeared on the ground again.

The sound of breaking the ice sounded, and all dragons came out together.

Even the old Dragon Emperor was copied out.

Copying supernatural powers, extraordinary!

The Demon Emperor's attack was ineffective again.

"Hmph!" the Demon Emperor snorted coldly and stepped out: "Copying Divine Powers, such a Divine Power, such an Ice Dao Man! Today, this Emperor wants to see if you can copy the Emperor's Dao Boundless!"

"There is no end to the road!"

Before the words fell, a magic furnace appeared, turning from virtual to real.

"Shaping Dao Demon Furnace!" Luo Chen's thoughts flashed in the sea.

Of course, this is not the real Dao Shaping Demon Furnace, not even a projection, but the Demon Emperor condensed with divine powers.

However, this furnace is still extraordinary.

In it, there are countless Taoist rhymes, all kinds of things.

Swordsmanship, Kendo, calligraphy, Dharma, wood, fire, gold......

This is simply a ten thousand furnaces, the name of the endless road, not false!

"Boom!"

The white-haired old Dao's pupils shrank, and his face was shocked, but he still gritted his teeth, waved his robe, and a frozen lake appeared, and the sound of breaking the ice rose again.

The same furnace rises from the lake.

As soon as the Fang rose, the furnace buzzed, the furnace body was unstable, and it exploded at once, setting off waves of destruction.

"Poof!" the white-haired old man shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered backwards.

It's hard to draw dragons and tigers!

Copying supernatural powers has its limits after all. What's more, the white-haired old Taoist is only a cultivator of supernatural powers, not a creator, and his control over this supernatural power is already limited.

"Boom!"

The plastic road flood furnace smashed down.

If you are struck by Wandao, you will definitely be unlucky!

"Ice Dao Sword!" the white-haired old man roared wildly, grabbed the void, and with a sword in his hand, an incomparably cold sword intent escaped.

"Ice Dao Sword?" The Demon Emperor's pupils shrank, and he looked at it carefully: "This is the sword of the Ice Dao people? No, no, this is just a sword distraction? Kendo projection?" )