Chapter 190: Infighting

The two God of War generals blocked the gate of the Demon Dragon Palace, followed by more than twenty Angry War Generals and about a hundred subordinates of the Angry War Hall of other ranks. Yi Chen already has a spectrum in his heart, and seriously said that the angry war generals are the same as himself, they all belong to the so-called heavenly level, but other people's Taoism is much deeper than his own, and whether he can win is a question. As for the God of War general, it is the so-called Void Illusion Realm level, and he has absolutely no way to fight against them.

Seeing that the Demon Dragon Hall was standing at the gate with a Ketu, arrogantly blocking the way of everyone in the Angry War Palace, Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly: "The Demon Dragon Palace, hehe, it's really domineering." A leader of the Demon Dragon Guard, who dares to have so many masters of the Angry War Hall in a single piece, is indeed ...... Terrible. ”

muttering in his heart, Yi Chen had already flashed into the Demon Dragon Hall quickly.

A god of war in golden armor stretched out his hand violently, wanting to stop Yi Chen, and he drank in his mouth: "Little friend, stay." At the same time, his palm was like a sharp blade, and a bright white light stabbed out with a 'boom', and it stopped in front of Yi Chen.

And Ketu sneered, a halberd stabbed over, and with a loud bang, the white light shattered, and the god of war staggered back two steps, and Ketu also took a big step back. And Yi Chen deliberately gave the other party an ugly look, he didn't look back, and he struck out two 'Destroying Yuan Fingers' at the unsteady pace of the God of War General, naturally, the current 'Destroying Yuan Finger', he was inspired by the 'Sword Yuan', and the penetration power was more than ten times that of before.

There were two faint, visible ripples in the air, gentle, as if they were still slowly striking the chest of the god of war general. The man snorted angrily, and slapped his left hand to meet him, and at the same time, his right hand had already pulled out the short knife in the obsidian knife box at his waist, and a green light slashed towards Yi Chen's back heart.

Yi Chen grinned, his figure suddenly teleported out more than a dozen steps, and he had already flashed into the Demon Dragon Palace, sneered a few times at the back, and walked in quickly, but the green light went straight towards Ketu. Ketu roared angrily, and the halberd also turned into purple light and flew out, and he himself was holding the magic trick in his hand, and his mouth let out a mysterious incantation, and a black light slowly appeared in the place in front of his chest, and a trace of electric light burst out from the ball of light.

The purple and green two colors collided together, and then tightly, as if two pythons were entangled in the air, strangling and stabbing each other, now it depends on who has the good quality of the halberd and the short knife, and whose true yuan is strong.

Ketu shouted angrily, and the black light shrank violently, and when it exploded again, it had reached the chest of the god of war general, and after making a 'woo' whistling sound, it exploded heavily. The god of war used his scrambled pinching technique to avoid the slightest trace of thunder and fire, and Yi Chen's 'Destroying Yuan Finger' power had already hit him in the chest silently. The two gentle-looking fingers, as soon as they touched his armor, suddenly turned into countless sharp needles, drilled into the tiny veins in the flesh and skin, and directly invaded the heart of this god of war general.

With a muffled 'poof' sound, the god of war spewed out a mouthful of blood, then turned and left. He couldn't care about his short knife anymore, Ketu laughed fiercely, and a mouthful of the unique 'dragon qi' of the demon dragon clan sprayed on the purple light turned by his war halberd, and the purple light suddenly flourished, as if he was wringing like an angry dragon, tearing the green light of the short knife to pieces.

The God of War General who was first unexpectedly torn apart by Yi Chen's 'Destroying Yuan Finger', and then was slammed by Ketu's thunder and fire when his mind was shaken, was not seriously injured, but his Yuanshen-related flying knife was destroyed by Ketu, and he couldn't help but even take the Yuan Infant to be greatly shocked, and after a muffled snort, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. However, his cultivation was indeed very profound, and in one breath, he quickly ran towards the Hall of Angry Battles.

Ketu laughed: "Hahahaha, did you boys in the Hall of Angry War see it? Lao Tzu alone beat your Fikefis and fled in embarrassment, hahaha, he is still the third-ranked God of War general, how is it? It's not enough for Lao Tzu to fight? Hmph, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know what you're doing? Aren't you just blocking the gate here and not letting us go out for reinforcements, damn, you think you can deal with them?"

Ketu laughed proudly, and the same ugly laughter came from all around the Demon Dragon Palace, and a large number of Demon Dragon Guards, special samurai, and first-class samurai poured out from all directions, like a pocket, surrounding the hundreds of people in the Raging War Palace, leaving only a small gap leading to the Raging War Palace, and in that gap, the Demon Dragon King stood cross-legged, his legs spread, and roared arrogantly and roughly: "If you want to leave my Demon Dragon Hall alive, let me drill through." ”

Yi Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what happened, as long as this evil god came back, he would give it to himself, and Yi Chen himself would not have to be afraid of Chu Hongye and them making a move behind their backs. Looking at the subordinates of the Demon Dragon Hall around them, almost half of them are still wearing strange costumes, it seems that the Demon Dragon King has recruited a lot of people this time, and they have not yet changed into the uniforms of the Demon Dragon Palace.

The Demon Dragon King triumphantly made a gesture at Yi Chen, and shouted loudly: "How about it?" As you said, our Demon Dragon Hall also needs to increase its own manpower and enhance its strength, so, taking advantage of this parade, I found more than 5,000 people to enter the Demon Dragon Palace, hahahahaha, some sects are entire sects that have been recruited by me, Yi, you are right, the more subordinates the better, hahahaha." ”

Yi Chen walked lightly to his side, smiled and whispered: "You're back?" hehe, it's just a moment of effort, and we missed it, but it's not good to have too much enmity with the Angry War Palace, wouldn't it lower their status if you asked them to drill over? Are they worthy of being close to you? It's better to let each of them drop a magic weapon, so that they will be more distressed." ”

The Demon Dragon King frowned and listened for a long time, his handsome face made a strange grimace, and said with a smile: "Listen to you, hey, boys, if you want to live, leave each of me a proud magic weapon, otherwise, Lao Tzu will order you to be eaten alive now." ”

In the Hall of Angry Battles, a group of people rushed over under the leadership of more than a hundred angry generals, and the Demon Dragon King turned his head violently, and blasted out like a giant cannonball, seeing a black sphere comet with a diameter of more than five meters rushing straight towards the thousands of people, followed by the explosion of Heaven-shattering Suke. 'Demon Dragon Roar', the special and unique skill of the master of the Demon Dragon Clan, under the hands of the Demon Dragon King, exerted a power that can be called terrifying. Thousands of masters who had at least reached the so-called high-level of the Earth Realm, that is, the middle realm of the 'Gathering Stars', were blasted out thousands of meters by his angry scream, their clothes and armor were shattered, and their skin exuded an abnormal red, as if their waists were dripping blood.

The Demon Dragon King laughed fiercely: "Hey, hey, quack, ha, Baktu, these subordinates of yours are too disrespectful to me, right? ”

Yi Chen knew that he couldn't interject, the Demon Dragon King was originally a ruthless guy, especially this time it was the Angry War Hall who took advantage of his absence to find the door, could he not get angry? The only thing is to hope that he will not really kill so many people in the Angry War Palace, otherwise, God knows what kind of big mess it will turn into.

Yi Chen was just wondering, didn't the master of the Demon Hall ignore these things? Thinking of what he said just now, since he knew that something was going to happen in front of the Demon Dragon Palace, then he must have known that the Demon Dragon King had already returned with a large number of people, could it be that he originally wanted the Demon Dragon King to kill all the people in the Angry Battle Palace? Where is such a reason.

Baktu's voice came gloomily: "A group of useless things, you are willing to kill them, kill them all, but, don't forget the people in our demon hall, it is strictly forbidden to fight, you kill them, how do you explain to the master?" Hmph, when I clean up this group of bastards, I will come and have a good chat with you." ”

The Demon Dragon King burst out laughing, and the rumbling voice came out like thunder: "Bhaktu, why are you talking to me? Hmm? Are you deeper than me or stronger than me? Hahahahaha, laugh at me, who are you teaching now? Don't dare to come forward and say it directly, I won't expose your shortcomings." ”

Baktu laughed a few times and stopped talking.

Yi Chen's heart moved, and he was suddenly horrified in his heart, and exclaimed: "The group of people sent to the 'Great Illusion Sect', that bastard of Baktu is in Demon City. ”

The Demon Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and roared angrily: "What the hell is going on? As soon as Lao Tzu came back, a group of miscellaneous people blocked the door, and Ketu didn't tell me what was going on, saying, what's wrong?"

Yi Chen didn't respect him, pulled the Demon Dragon King and left, and hurriedly said: "We had a conflict with the 'Great Illusion Sect' for one person, and there are several masters in the Raging War Hall who are from the 'Great Illusion Sect'. According to the meaning of the master of the Demon Palace, I want them to teach the 'Great Illusion Sect' a lesson, but Baktu must have brought someone to negotiate...... As you know, it's impossible for the two sides to talk calmly, and you're going to have to do it when you meet, which ......"

The Demon Dragon King roared angrily, "Damn, Crazy Heaven, they are not Baktu's opponents. With a wave of his hand, it was originally Yi Chen who pulled him to fly quickly, but at this moment, he grabbed Yi Chen, as if carrying a chicken, he slipped into the sky above the Demon City, and sure enough, about three or five thousand monks were gathering in And, tumbling and rolling lively. You can see that the leaders of the Demon Dragon Guards who took the lead in the Crazy Sky were sweating profusely, and their eyes were flashing with red light around Baktu and they were fighting lively, while the other more than five hundred Demon Dragon Guards were tightly surrounded by monks ten times their size, and the sky was full of light and stabbed at them.

The brilliance of a demon dragon guard's halberd was entangled by the sword light of the three monks at the same time, and it couldn't be recovered for a while, and immediately more than a dozen sword lights took advantage of the weakness and drew more than a dozen swords on him. Fortunately, the Demon Dragon Clan's vitality was extremely strong, and he dragged his seriously injured body and still brutally commanded the halberd to meet the enemy.

And a few Demon Dragon Guards, who had been promoted by the top monks of the human race, were not so lucky, their bodies were twisted by the sword light and turned into a rain of blood, and then Yuan Ying flew out in a panic, and left with a light. And how could the other party let them go? Countless magic weapons, yin thunder, and filthy sword lights that were dedicated to hurting the primordial gods flew in unison, intending to make him unable to resurrect in a catastrophe.

Yi Chen was also a little annoyed, although he said that he took the chicken feathers of the master of the Demon Hall as an arrow, and asked them to bring someone to catch the sect master of the 'Great Illusion Sect' to kowtow to the Demon Hall to apologize, it was indeed a bit of a deliberate motive to cause trouble, but in any case, this matter was fundamentally the fault of the 'Great Illusion Sect'. And the current situation is that it is obvious that the people of the Fury War Hall have united with the 'Great Illusion Sect', and the two sides are ambushing these more than 500 Demon Dragon Guards.

With a snort, a blood-red short knife in Baktu's hand gently slashed at Morgan's lower abdomen, Morgan's black scale armor was almost non-existent, and it was easily broken through by the blade, and then a blood fountain spewed out with a few pieces of broken internal organs. Morgan roared wildly, hugged his lower abdomen and retreated, and immediately the two gods of war forced the grim smile forward.

Yi Chen let out a roar, and the 'Killing God' spurted out of his mouth violently, and then raised his hand to slash out hundreds of 'Heaven Splitting Sword Qi'. The sound of 'crackling' thunder and explosion resounded in the sky, and for a while, the air was full of dazzling golden brilliance, and the rulers were as long as lightning, and the extremely bright and fast sword light had just reached the heads of those disciples of the 'Great Illusion Sect'.

More than a dozen monks flew out of their sword light to greet them, but they were only at the level of the Yuan Infant First Knot, how could they make a move with Yi Chen? Miserable howls, they didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, even the people, the sword, and the Yuan Ying were torn to pieces by Yi Chen's 'Sky Splitting Sword Qi'. The remnants of the golden light in the sky did not disappear, and they rushed into the large group of people under the 'Great Illusion Sect', blood and rain splashed, and hundreds of monks fell from the clouds with a miserable howl.

The Demon Dragon King shouted in a fierce voice: "Kill well, kill well, children, kill them all, kill all the people in the Demon City, and there will be no chickens and dogs." He was angry with the monks of Demon City who were watching the battle from a distance, blaming them for why they didn't rush up to help his Demon Dragon Temple, and simply ordered the city to be slaughtered.

A large number of Demon Dragon Hall subordinates who rushed over immediately after them shouted in unison, rushing over as densely as dark clouds, and tens of thousands of sword lights didn't care which camp the monks in the sky were from, as long as it wasn't the Demon Dragon Guard, those sword lights greeted them with all their might. Yi Chen saw at a glance that among the people recruited by the Demon Dragon King this time, there were several middle-aged people who were a little outrageous, they used their Xuan Gong, and a flying sword turned into ten thousand rays of light and covered it, just the three or five of them, they just blocked the joint attack of thousands of monks.

Yi Chen was stunned, what kind of monster is this.

Seeing Yi Chen's suspicious face, the Demon Dragon King couldn't help but roar proudly: "Quack, what's the matter, they are a few evil sect monks that I inadvertently rescued from the 'Dark Abyss', but they have all abandoned ** and cultivated to the realm of demons...... Quack quack, the demon world is divided into yin, ghost, earth, heaven, Taiwu, etc., they are equivalent to the immortal masters of the fairy world, quack quack. Lao Tzu went out, of course, to recruit some good players to come over. ”

Boasting to himself in his mouth, the Demon Dragon King did not relax at all. He didn't care about the mad heaven, mad earth, mad demon, Mohe, Mo Ling, Kesha and others who were struggling to support him under Baktu's hands, but his eyes showed his anger and attacked those ordinary monks.

Between his ten fingers, he stretched out his ten fingers, and then countless short arrows of light that were no more than an inch long, as if they could absorb all the brilliance around them, shot out with a 'snort'. Yi Chen's mouth opened wide, isn't this guy's hand similar to a machine gun? And the rate of fire is more than a hundred times faster.

These light arrows are directly condensed by the Demon Dragon King's huge cathode demonic energy, and the power of each one is not weaker than the full force of a master of the illusion realm, how can the monks of the 'Great Illusion Sect' who are hurriedly resisting the large number of people in the Demon Dragon Hall be able to resist it? Everyone was in the mouth of the heart, and they were immediately shattered by the powerful magic energy, and then, the fleeing Yuan Ying was also hit and was beaten to pieces.

Yi Chen sighed in a low voice: "Is it completely a massacre, the master of the Demon Hall said that you probably have the strength above the Heavenly Immortal, no wonder those monks can't resist at all." ”

The Demon Dragon King trembled with excitement, so he didn't bother to listen to Yi Chen's words, but worked even harder to slaughter those monks who didn't have any power to resist.

Over there, Baktu was so anxious that he jumped like thunder, he usually said that he was the most favored by the 'Great Illusion Sect' from the God of War general, this time he listened to his bewitchment, and took advantage of the Demon Dragon King's absence in the Dark Demon Star, planning to embarrass the Demon Dragon Palace, who knew that this killing god suddenly returned, and also brought a large number of masters to join the Demon Dragon Palace, and completely destroyed his plan at once. Seeing that the monks of the 'Great Illusion Sect' were slaughtered in large numbers, and these monks were all the fresh blood of the future of the Angry War Palace, could Bhaktu not be in a hurry?

Baktu's heart was crossed, and he took a joint blow from the three brothers of the mad sky, shattering the red cloak on his body, and he used his strength to break out of the entanglement of several demon dragon guard leaders, and rushed to kill the cheering demon dragon king.

Yi Chen frowned, he had to show it to some extent, he didn't care about it, and as soon as he showed his 'Killing God', he sent out a 'Heaven Splitting Sword Qi' with all his might.

There was a crisp sound, and a golden electric light hundreds of feet long, but the thickness of a finger, slashed towards Baktu head-on. Baktu was shocked, and the blood-colored short knife in his hand slammed into the face, and with a loud bang, Baktu was suddenly slashed out hundreds of meters away by Yi Chen's sword. The power of the 'Sky Splitting Sword Qi' lies in gathering the strength of the whole body to deliver a fatal blow, Baktu underestimated Yi Chen's strength, and the hurried block didn't use all his strength at all, it was normal to be split by a sword.

But being forced to retreat by Yi Chen's sword, this incident made Baktu's old face unbearable. He was suspended in the air in a daze, his long face was getting redder and brighter, he was so angry, he was too embarrassed.

The Demon Dragon King had just killed all the nearby monks, and when he was turning around, he saw the earth-shattering sword that Yi Chen had slashed out, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Good exercises, not mortal means." "He also knows the goods, so he naturally knows that such a powerful trick can't be understood by Yi Chen himself, but can only be taught by someone who is terrifying.

However, he immediately saw Bhaktu's embarrassment, and he would never let go of the opportunity to laugh at his enemy. The Demon Dragon King's eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, Baktu, you can't even stop the sword qi of one of my subordinate Demon Dragon Guard leaders, what qualifications do you have to be the king of the Wrath Battle Palace......? Ha ha. ”

Bhaktu's face was extremely gloomy, and he was originally furious, but after hearing the Demon Dragon King's shameful laughter, he suddenly calmed down. He respectfully held the blood-colored short knife less than two feet long in his hand, and stood facing the west, muttering in his mouth.

The Demon Dragon King's face turned to the side, and he said gloomily: "Bakhtu, do you really want to fight hard?"

Baktu didn't answer, but the short knife in his hand became brighter and brighter, and gradually, the dazzling blood light had rippled out a large area of blood-colored light mist, as if a basin of pig's blood was poured in the air, and a scorching and uneasy aura enveloped a radius of ten thousand meters. Whether it was people, animals, flowers and trees, they all seemed to freeze under this strange aura, and even those monks who were fighting desperately stopped their hands and flew back to their own camp.

The evil cultivator released by the Demon Dragon King from the 'Dark Abyss' slowly flew closer, and said with a solemn face: "'Dadu Heavenly Blood Demon Divine Evil', hehe, it seems that he has reached the eleventh layer of skill, and if he goes one layer further, he will break through the barrier of heaven and man, and directly become a supreme blood demon in the flesh, hum, but he can't be left." ”

Another cult monk said gloomily: "Of course, we will abolish him, in this world, we are not allowed to have a stronger cult than us, brothers, join hands to abolish him." ”

Several evil sect guys had their eyes flickering, and they had already taken out small things in their hands that exuded a filthy aura.

The Demon Dragon King snorted coldly: "You all stop, he is mine...... Look how I tore him apart. He flew up slowly, and a faint purple light emanated from his body, and gradually, the purple light became thicker and thicker, as if a purple glow, spreading all around.

A flash of light flashed, and the people belonging to the Demon Dragon Hall and the Angry Battle Hall on the Dark Demon Star arrived one after another, and quickly stood in formation according to their status.

In the distance, Sost had a gloomy face, and a large number of good hands from the Xuanyin Temple also arrived, he shook his head, snorted a few times, and showed a gloating smile.

"Aftermath, Next Time"