Chapter 197: Ambush

'Meteor', a planet where the surface is full of raging lava and volcanoes erupting wildly. The atmosphere was filled with a strong smell of rotten eggs, forcing Yi Chen to hold their breath, after all, inhaling too much carbon monoxide, hydrogen sulfide or something is absolutely not good for the body. What is surprising is that on such a planet with an extremely harsh environment, you can still see many types of small creatures, such as a small lizard with a fiery red body, and even sparks from its mouth.

The serious Baktu stood in front of the Demon Dragon King and Sost, almost like a villain, and said with a smile: "Two, this ambush, the master actually asked me to be responsible for this ambush, so I'm not welcome, I think it's better to discuss the order of this action." ”

According to Yi Chenjiao's rhetoric, the Demon Dragon King yawned lazily, clenched his fist heavily, and let out a 'crackling' bone knuckle sound, and then ignored Baktu and said: "What else do you want to discuss? You are the commander, so it must be the people of your Angry War Hall who take the lead, our Demon Dragon Hall has always been the vanguard, and the limelight is enough, this time, let's let you Angry War Hall come out." ”

The Demon Dragon King is in a tone of consideration for Baktu, look, I don't want any credit, all the credit is given to you in the Hall of Angry Battles, what a moral person I am.

Bhaktu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think of something in his heart, so he couldn't help but stomp his feet heavily, and hummed: "Okay, our Angry War Hall will take the lead this time, and you Demon Dragon and Xuanyin will stay behind, don't let him escape...... Sons, give it to me, arrange it according to what Lao Tzu said about the 'Chaos Killing Array', and wait for the blind Fanxin to come over. ”

Baktu didn't bother to say anything to the smiling Sost, and rushed out of the atmosphere of the scorching meteor with a vote of the God of War General and more than 50,000 masters selected by the Hall of Angry Battle, and after setting up the formation, a ray of light flashed, and they used spells to hide themselves. Another god of war will lead a thousand angry generals, and the group will surround a crater, and the light in his hands is flashing, ready to attack.

Seeing Bhaktu being left by the Demon Dragon King, Sost laughed darkly: "Soetuk, you have become much smarter lately. As he spoke, Sost's eyes stole a glimpse of Yi Chen, who was teasing a small lizard with his cane.

The Demon Dragon King laughed: "Damn, you just know? Lao Tzu has always been very smart...... Damn, what do you mean?

Sost sneered a few times: "How dare I? Okay, let Bhaktu deal with Fanxin, the two of us will have to prepare to play when the time comes." Sost's face became unusually serious, and he said gloomily: "It doesn't matter if all the people in the Hall of Angry War are dead, but Baktu can't die, otherwise the two of us can't beat a figure who is almost a golden immortal." Hmm, in about three or five strokes, those subordinates of the Raging War Hall will die, right?

Sost took Chu Hongye and some of their high-ranking leaders of the Xuanyin Hall and flew out, and when they reached the mountainside of a volcano, a hazy red mist floated out, and their figures disappeared.

Yi Chen stood up lazily and whispered, "Soster can't wait for the Angry War Hall to be unlucky, this guy." ”

The Demon Dragon King sneered: "Didn't he expect it, if the Raging War Hall was killed, he would always be trampled under my feet." ”

Yi Chen smiled lightly: "It's better to be the second child than the third child......"

The Demon Dragon King froze for a moment, looked at the sky above, and thought for a moment. With a wave of Yi Chen's hand, the tens of thousands of Demon Dragon Guards of the Demon Dragon Hall shot out at the same time, and all kinds of brilliance flashed, and a huge magic circle enveloped the more than 40,000 monks transferred from the Demon Dragon Hall this time.

The 'Burning Meteor' returned to its usual calm, and more than a dozen huge craters erupted wildly, and huge, burning rocks with a diameter of hundreds of meters rushed out of the crater, rushed to a height of thousands of meters and then smashed down heavily, and with a 'boom', a huge crater was smashed on the ground, and countless flints splashed out. And those strange little creatures were flying through the flints, looking for something to eat.

Yi Chen looked at the little ones who were running quickly, and whispered: "Hmm, it's a very interesting little thing, don't they know? But if there is no food, they will die too......"

The Demon Dragon King's face suddenly became solemn, and he whispered, "Yi, listen, someone is coming...... You all have to be careful, a person at the level of a golden immortal, whether he is a demon or an immortal, can kill tens of thousands of high-level monks with a single move, you must be careful. ”

Their eyes were cold, and they held their halberds tightly.

A wisp of black smoke, no more than an inch, but it delayed the length of the road for hundreds of miles, flew over like lightning, flew around the 'scorching meteor' a few times in an instant, and with a terrible ghost howl, it was thrown directly into the surrounded volcano.

'Puff puff' three times, the black smoke suddenly dispersed, turning into a dense black mist, and then three figures appeared. The three looked the same, two people were tall, but only the thickness of a normal person, all black, with green light flashing in their eyes, and the black smoke on their bodies slowly fell to the ground.

Dangling their long legs like bamboo poles, the three strange men staggered, casually wading through the lava river on the ground, and walked to the foot of the volcano, and then six extremely thin and extremely long arms stretched out, and a little green light could be vaguely seen between the fingers. With a few terrible howls, thousands of green firefly moths shot out like a thousand feet in front of him.

As if there was an invisible barrier there, the fireflies exploded into green ripples, and then, the entire meteor sky shook, and a thin black brilliance fell from the sky, like a gate, and a square black hole slowly opened in the air, and countless ghost howls came out from inside. Rao is Yi Chen, Ke Sha They have already entered the level of the illusion realm, and they are also considered half-immortals in terms of strength, as soon as they heard this ghost howl that seemed to be substance, they suddenly buzzed in their ears, and they almost fell to the ground.

The three weirdos chuckled as they walked towards the portal.

With a loud shout, the thousand and one subordinates of the Fury Battle Hall who surrounded the volcano shot at the same time, and a thousand thunder fires blasted towards the black portal with one after another 'Yang Gang Fu Spell'. The portal, which was originally forcibly broken by taking advantage of the instability of the scorching meteor space, flashed out a circle of ripples, and disappeared with a 'boom'.

The strange man's face immediately became extremely exciting, he blinked his green eyes, and the three slender legs that had been mentioned in the air had been forgotten to put down for a long time. After being stunned for a long time for tea, the three weirdos scolded at the same time: "Fuck, who dares to spoil the good deeds of the uncle? The voice was poignant and high-pitched, like a small saw blade pulling wildly on a sand cylinder.

As soon as the words fell, the strange man made a move, and a black hand was raised, two feet square, and as soon as he grabbed the claws without a trace of flesh, a huge suction force pounced on the crater. With a 'snort', the magic circle laid by the combined efforts of more than a thousand senior monks of the Angry War Hall was torn to pieces, revealing the God of War General and a thousand Angry War Generals in shock.

Baktu's roar came from the air: "If you have the guts, come up to the uncle, and the uncle will teach you a good lesson." Carrying his blood-red sword, Baktu appeared alone to challenge. In order for the sound to come out, and at the same time to make it easier for his subordinates to do it, Baktu has re-entered the atmosphere.

The strange man roared, and the left and right suddenly shot at Baktu, and the one in the center was in the black smoke, and the electric light flew around the crater. The blood rain flew in the sky, and the light of Yuan Ying being shattered flashed a thousand and one in a row, and a war god general, a thousand angry war generals, had no ability to resist at all, and was killed by him in an instant.

All the Demon Palace's subordinates who witnessed this, including the Demon Dragon King, opened their mouths wide. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top master from the demon world, and his strength is indeed beyond the comprehension of human monks, killing so many masters is like strangling a bunch of chickens.

Chekov muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it one? Why are there three now?"

The voice was very low, but the black shadow that had just been killing seemed to hear something, stopped suddenly, looked at this side with extreme suspicion for a long time, shook his head in confusion, and quickly rushed towards it. The black smoke flashed, and the three people were already together, grabbing Baktu at the same time.

Yi Chen glanced at Chekov fiercely, and the warning in his eyes was so severe that Chekov covered his mouth in fright, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. If it weren't for the isolation of the magic circle, if it weren't for the strange man in the center who was eager to work together to deal with Baktu, I am afraid that with a little investigation, this strange man would have discovered the ambush of the Demon Dragon Palace, and then it would be the first one in the Demon Dragon Hall to make a move with him.

Seeing the three strange men shooting at him, Baktu let out a long roar, like a tiger roaring: "Okay, let grandpa and I will see what you have ......"

Before he finished speaking, the right hands of the three strange men pointed at the same time, and the black smoke of the three strangers shot out, and Baktu 'bang', like a balloon, was hit out of thousands of meters like a balloon, and it was easy to stabilize his body.

The strange man's eyes were hideously suspended in the place where Baktu was just now, and he sneered: "Even you, a junior, dare to say that it depends on my ability? What are you? Dare to spoil my good deeds, uncle? Hmph, but it's okay, Lao Tzu killed you, but it just delayed my efforts for three days, and after three days, I can still open the passage and go back. ”

Baktu was sour and numb, and flew back cautiously, and just as he was about to speak, Fanxin's nose was already twitching rapidly. Fan Xin suddenly roared: "How many of you are here?Quack, quack, what do you want to do?Whose subordinates are you?How do you know that I will come here?Are you trying to snatch the 'Flame God Crystal'?" Fanxin cautiously and slowly landed downward, his sensitive sense of smell had already asked about the large breath of life in the air, there were so many people, that he was apprehensive in his heart.

Baktu waved his short knife and roared: "Sons, do it." A blood-colored brilliance slashed towards Fanxin.

More than 50,000 subordinates of the Angry War Hall suddenly appeared, and more than 200,000 sword lights of various colors thundered down like a heavy rain. The sword light was so dense with the sword light that it was finally connected into a thick multicolored pillar of light, like a light dragon, followed by Baktu's blood light and slashed towards Fanxin.

Fan Xin laughed evilly: "But so, it makes Lao Tzu nervous for a long time." Hehe, if it is tens of thousands of immortals, even if it is the lowest scattered immortal, Lao Tzu doesn't have to fight, he can commit suicide. It's a pity, it's tens of thousands of humans. ”

The three figures suddenly gathered together, forming a single figure, and the black smoke on Fanxin's body became thicker, and then, with a light finger, flicked towards Baktu's knife light.

'Snap', Baktu's life-like sword was shattered by Fanxin's fingers, and then, a black electric light spit out from Fanxin's mouth, a 'hum', an indescribable loud sound, and a terrifying offensive formed by the convergence of more than 200,000 sword lights, was defeated by his electric lightning. Countless sword lights shattered, and the sword lights behind them were also subjected to a huge concussive force, and all of them flew out in all directions with a 'dang long'.

A huge sound wave came from the air, and the land facing the battlefield was as if it had been bombarded by thousands of nuclear bombs, and a layer of dust and sand had been cut off in the flying sand. The more than 10,000 human-born Demon Dragon Guards who maintained the magic circle trembled and were almost knocked to the ground.

Fan Xin stood arrogantly in place, laughing wildly: "With your little ability, how can you deal with a high-level demon god like me?...... Yes...... Oh......" Fan Xin's eyes suddenly widened, he didn't expect that the countless sword lights that were followed by a huge heavenly thunder emitted by the combined efforts of more than 50,000 monks.

With a 'boom', the entire atmosphere of the 'Burning Meteor' was disturbed by a huge force, and the powerful shock wave caused the almost ordinary gas to break away from the gravitational pull of the 'Burning Meteor' and rush into the vast universe.

After a long time, the shock disappeared, and Fan Xin stood in the air in a daze, looking down at his chest. There, his skinny body was beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and a little bit of green blood slowly dripped down his body, and once it fell to the ground, it immediately corroded a small hole.

Fan Xin slowly raised his head, the wound on his chest healed at a rapid speed, he muttered in a strange language, as if he was cursing something, for a long time, he suddenly scolded: "I fuck you bastard dog offal...... I don't know how he, a person from the demon world, learned such a wonderful and rich scolding language, in short, the words that spewed out of his mouth were so wonderful, so that Chekov and his ilk were ashamed.

After scolding for a full meal, he finally stopped, his eyes were full of green light, and tens of thousands of figures roared out.

The people of the Hall of Angry War were in a daze, they were stunned by the terrifying strength of the Van Xin. The thunder and fire emitted by the combined efforts of more than 50,000 high-ranking monks couldn't seriously injure him? It seems that it is just a flesh injury, what kind of monster is this?

Baktu roared angrily, although his short knife was shattered, but his other magic techniques were still there, and with a finger of his hand, tens of thousands of red lights shot out, stabbing at countless figures in the air. The body of Brahman's heart suddenly appeared in front of Baktu's body, and he swooped down with a heavy claw. Baktu was stunned for a moment, and simply picked up the true yuan of his whole body and blasted it out with a punch.

'Poof', a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Baktu's mouth, and his whole person fell hundreds of meters, and Fanxin looked hideous, and his eyes were gloomy and he struck out thousands of claws in a row, which shook Baktu from the sky to the ground, and then he was crazy with tens of thousands of punches in a row, and he slammed Baktu into the ground.

Countless screams came, those monks of the Hall of Angry War who were ambushed in the air were suffering the biggest crisis since the cultivation at this moment, countless black shadows turned around them, sharp claws tore their **, and the powerful True Yuan Force penetrated into the body, destroying their True Yuan, and in a short time, more than 10,000 monks of the Hall of Angry War were destroyed**, and only more than 3,000 injured Yuan Ying escaped.

Shocked by the rules of the Demon Palace, these seriously injured Yuan Babies did not dare to escape, they sacrificed their own magic weapons one after another, and countless Dao Strange Lights emitted a subtle chirp and hit the black shadow in the air.

Fan Xin clasped his hands together, and a small black ball of light gradually formed, and he was about to deliver the final blow to Baktu, when his body suddenly shook continuously.

Fan Xin glanced up in surprise, only to find that in the mad attack of the monks of the Hall of Angry Battle, half of his clone had been wiped out.

Fan Xin frowned tightly, the black light in his hand dissipated, and he suddenly grabbed Baktu, and said: "Whose subordinates are you? How can you destroy my clone? Hmph, how can an ordinary human monk have such a strong combat power as you?"

Baktu was in pain all over, but fortunately he had not been seriously injured, and when he heard this, he sneered: "What do you know about this pig-headed demon with a rat brain? Uncle came this time to kill you." ”

Fan Xin gritted his teeth angrily, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the fontanelle of Baktu with a little green light, deliberately taking out his Yuan Infant and devouring it. Baktu screamed: "Two, don't you make a move, you can't win without me." ”

The Demon Dragon King let out a long laugh, his spear shook, and a cold light stabbed at Fanxin's lower body in an extremely obscene manner. The Demon Dragon King is a terrifying creature with the strength of the Heavenly Immortal level, as soon as he makes a move, the momentum is different, all the energy of the entire 'Burning Meteor' seems to be attracted by him, and countless streams of light converge on the tip of his spear, and then thousands of fine light rains fly out from the tip of the spear.

Fan Xin was horrified, and the flying hand threw out Baktu, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a thick beast bone scepter appeared in his hand, and then hit it hard. Countless black skeletons appeared from the scepter with black smoke and smashed towards the Demon Dragon King in a dense manner.

"Hehe, Fanxin senior, it's polite in Lower Sost...... Don't forget me. Sost's gloomy words came, and then a loud shout was heard: "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Circles of white jade-colored ripples appeared in the air, intercepting the skeletons, followed by huge white explosion ripples, and those skeletons disappeared after a roar as if they had encountered a natural predator. And Sost, who shot out thousands of thin white lights with his fingers, was also blue and gasping at this moment.

'When the long sigh', Fanxin's scepter and the Demon Dragon King's spear collided heavily, the Demon Dragon King is gifted with divine power, although Fanxin is a high-level demon god, but only in terms of strength, how is it the opponent of the Demon Dragon King? Fanxin only felt a huge shock in his wrist, a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the beast bone scepter flew out of his hand in humiliation. The Demon Dragon King, on the other hand, couldn't withstand the huge magic power on the scepter, and the whole person was shocked back hundreds of meters.

With a 'choking' sound, Baktu waved his hand and summoned a huge two-handed sword in his hand, and hazy shadows appeared around his body, as if a lotus flower was open, and a trace of fierce sword qi came out from his body, covering a radius of ten miles. Sost, on the other hand, held the spell with both hands, and a strange fluctuation enveloped the surroundings of Fanxin's body, as if a giant beast was breathing, and there was a sound of 'snort, snort' in the air. The Demon Dragon King was covered with a thick layer of purple scales, and his body was suddenly much taller, at this moment there were three people tall, and under the scale armor, you could see a mass of muscle knots, and countless black bone spurs appeared on the spine and joints.

Fanxin ignored the threats of Baktu and Sost, but looked at the Demon Dragon King deadly, and suddenly spoke: "The Demon Dragon Clan?"

The spear in the Demon Dragon King's hand emitted a strong black-purple brilliance, gradually becoming longer and thicker, and he said with a cruel smile: "That's right, it's your uncle and me." His handsome face was completely a dragon head at the moment, and his sharp fangs emitted a hint of cold light. There was a loud 'whirring' sound, and a huge black whirlwind suddenly enveloped his body.

Fan Xin took a long breath, took a cautious step back, his eyes widened, and whispered, "If you are willing to join our demon realm, I guarantee that your status is not below me." You are now one order of strength difference compared to me, and if you ascend to the Demon Realm, I guarantee that your strength is stronger than mine. In the demon world, if you speak with strength, you will definitely be a big man when the time comes...... Besides, we are all aliens, so why do you help humans deal with me?"

The Demon Dragon King roared impatiently: "Xiao'er, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you can kill, there is so much there, if you are afraid of death, kneel down and lick the uncle's feet, and then let the uncle stab you to death with one shot, leaving you to reincarnate, how about it?"

Fanxin's face changed, and he laughed angrily: "Even you, you can't kill me." ”

In the sky, Fanxin's doppelganger shot back, merging into his body, and Fanxin's physique also began to change strangely, his skinny figure seemed to be inflated, and a trace of muscle rose from under his skin, and gradually, he became a normal humanoid with two people tall and strong muscles.

In the sky, more than 30,000 subordinates of the Angry Battle Palace, more than 5,000 injured Yuan Ying rushed down angrily, and laid a dense formation in the air, enveloping Fanxin.

Soster closed his eyes slightly, then opened them violently, and roared angrily: "Hit." ”

'Ding Ding', as if a golden bead fell on a jade plate, Sost popped out tens of thousands of dense white beams, each beam can be seen with dense small characters on it, flashing magnificent, shocking brilliance.

Baktu's hand shook, and a dense thousands of sword lights flew out and slashed towards Fanxin. And the Demon Dragon King roared, and countless small black tornadoes mixed with the awe-inspiring energy that was enough to tear apart a mountain peak, like a dense rain, blasted towards Fanxin.

With a loud sound, the subordinates of the Xuanyin Hall suddenly appeared from the crater in all directions, followed by countless sword lights, countless magic weapons and all kinds of secret methods overwhelmingly surging towards the heart of the Buddha. Threads and strips of sword light surged over in the colorful glow, and then, there was a monstrous sea of fire, and countless giant trees, meteors, golden knives, and giant ice smashed over, and their momentum was enough to destroy the entire 'scorching meteor'.

Fan Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly roared: "Even if Lao Tzu is a demon god, at least he is not a fucking demon, you bastards, you have gathered so many people...... Roar...... Spelled. His eyes were wide open, the supreme magic skill was launched with all his might, the sky was filled with black clouds, the ghost howl was in his ears, the ghost fire was stained with his body and bones, and the yin wind was blowing in his nose**, and the whole world suddenly seemed to be like hell.

Yi Chen roared, and the 'Killing God' spewed out with all his might, and an extremely long and thin golden light slashed towards Fanxin's lower limbs. And the mad sky they couldn't hold back for a long time, and they smashed the enchantment of the magic circle with one punch, and pounced on it with a roar. The demon dragon guards of the more than 3,000 demon dragon clans also transformed one after another at this moment, as if the demon dragon king had turned into a monster covered in thorns, and the thick halberd stabbed at Fanxin.

The people of the Hall of Angry War were densely covered in the sky, the people of the Xuanyin Hall were waiting on the top of countless mountains, and the people of the Demon Dragon Hall were under the battlefield of the four people of Fanxin, the Demon Dragon King, Baktu, and Sost, forming a dense encirclement, wrapping Fanxin in it.

Fan Xin roared angrily, he himself knew that this mission was likely to be sniped, and he was also mentally prepared to face the other party's powerful characters, but he never imagined that it was not the people he was worried about who came here to snipe him, but these human monks who looked like ants. He roared angrily, and the beast bone scepter flew back into his hand, and countless black rays of light shot out.

With a 'boom', one-third of the flying swords and magic weapons in the sky were destroyed by Fanxin's blow, and the five leaders of the Xuanyin envoys, Chu Hongye, Gong Baiyun, Xiao Dongxue, He Qianying, and Crimson Sakura, all spewed a mouthful of blood and flew back. Tens of thousands of terrible black lights caught up, Gong Baiyun's thighs and lower abdomen pierced, Xiao Dongxue's abdomen was blown out of a hole, and Crimson Sakura's arm densely penetrated more than a dozen holes, Chu Hongye saw the opportunity quickly, and countless red leaves flew out, but he was still hit by a black light, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spine was almost blown off.

Fanxin's mouth opened, and a stream of black gas erupted, and Sost's white light was thrown into the black gas one after another, and after being tightly wrapped together, it suddenly exploded, but it accidentally injured countless Xuanyin Hall subordinates.

Baktu's sword qi was blown to pieces by a yin thunderbolt from Fanxin's fingers, Baktu's face changed, and suddenly his body and sword stabbed into Fanxin's heart.

The crazy stabbing of the Demon Dragon King and his thousands of clansmen made Fanxin very hurried, and in the sound of 'snort', Fanxin's swollen ** was pierced out of countless dense small holes, Rao is he is powerful, and he is so painful that he can't speak at the moment. 'Roar' roared, and the blood dripping from Fan's heart suddenly gathered together, and a big green Yin Lei Tuo emitted through his blood, and there was a loud 'boom', and their hands and feet were numb, and their whole body trembled and was shaken down.

The Demon Dragon King roared, forcibly broke through the Yin Thunder of Fan Xin, and together with Baktu, stabbed at Fan Xin fiercely.

The monk of the Hall of Angry War in the sky shouted, the magic circle was activated, and a powerful pressure suddenly stiffened Fanxin's body in the air, and Bhaktu's body and sword were united and pierced through his chest. And the Demon Dragon King's crazy stabbing attack was like raindrops in and out of Fanxin's chest, poking out a huge hole in Fanxin's chest.

Yi Chen's 'Heaven Splitting Sword Qi' happened to arrive, starting from the lower body of the Brahma Heart, as if it were a broken bamboo, splitting the entire Brahma Heart into two pieces.

The subordinates of the Xuanyin Hall around and the warriors of the Demon Dragon Hall below shot at the same time, and one after another thunder and fire frantically pounced, blowing up Fanxin's body to the ground, and Fanxin seemed to have given up resistance, and there was no reaction at all.

A god of war will roar, a huge jade archway out of his hand, nine bays, five layers of the archway just shot the size of a fist, in the air is a full hundred meters high, as if Mount Tai pressed the top, countless thunder from the arch sprayed out, smashed on the head of the heart of the fan. 'Bang', Fanxin's head also exploded like tofu scum.

Seeing that Fanxin was suddenly beaten like this by everyone, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Yi Chen suddenly roared: "Be careful, that's not his real body." After speaking, Yi Chen himself was the first to quickly protect his body with sword qi.

A gloomy voice came: "That's right, that's not my real body...... Hehehehe......" A dense black smoke appeared in the team of people in the Fury War Palace, and the Fanxin reproduced the form of the initial three doppelgangers, three black stalks, and the angry little scimitar clenched in his hand, stabbing the people of the Fury War Hall from the air one by one as if cutting vegetables. The person who was stabbed by the scimitar, Yuan Ying seemed to be directly absorbed, and when he landed, he had already turned into a dried corpse.

Yi Chen snorted: "Skye, years." ”

The seven of them roared violently, huge golden and blood-red wings bulged out from their backs, and countless golden charms densely spread all over their bodies, and then, the seven of them combined to send out the 'years' that Yi Chen had extorted from Gurungs.

The pitch-black magic enveloped Fan Xin, Fan Xin's body froze suddenly, he opened his mouth in surprise, only to feel the demonic energy in his body constantly gushing out...... Suddenly, Fan Xin laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, what an interesting spell, it's a pity, it's a pity, what's the meaning of time to me?" He smashed the shrouded space of 'Years' with a punch, and with a roar, he rushed towards Yi Chen's group.

Yi Chen commanded lightly: "Boundless." ”

The three clones of Van Xin suddenly froze in the air, and the space controlled by Skye began to distort, and they began to crush his body with the shattered space.

Fanxin's figure suddenly flickered, easily breaking away from the controlled spatial enchantment, and then countless Yin Thunderbolts slashed down.

Kane, Phil, Gore, and Jester joined forces, and a thick pillar of fire mixed with silver brilliance greeted them, and with it, it was the combined attack of all the monks of the Demon Dragon Palace. There was a cracking sound, Fan's heart was shaken back, and all the subordinates of the Demon Dragon Hall were weak and sat on the ground.

A golden light flashed, and Yi Chen's 'Heaven Splitting Sword Qi' slashed heavily on Fanxin's thigh, and a green blood fountain spewed out. After all, it was a weapon forged by Hua Guang himself, and the extremely sharp 'God Killing' simply broke through Fanxin's body.

Fanxin was furious, and was about to rush down to kill Yi Chen, and the three giants such as the Demon Dragon King had already regrouped and killed. And the monks of the two halls of Xuanyin and Xuanyin also hurriedly struck, and countless thunderbolts and lightning 'fluttered' past.

Fan Xin howled, frantically killing, he also learned to be smart, and he would never collide head-on with the offensive of so many people again, he led the three giants, and suddenly rushed into the hands of the large number of people in the Xuanyin Palace. The offensive of the three giants was immediately relieved, and Fan Xin had these worries, and frantically slashed out the Dao Yin Thunder, and a single Yin Thunder often swept away the bodies of hundreds of monks, tearing them to pieces along with Yuan Ying.

Yi Chen cursed: "Fuck, it's too exaggerated, isn't it? Zhao Yun wasn't so arrogant at the beginning, who did he think he was?"

Seeing that the Xuanyin Palace's large team had loosened their feet, the people of the Angry War Hall couldn't hold their breath, and then saw that a group of demon dragon guards such as Crazy Heaven had already rushed over murderously, and immediately followed suit. Suddenly, more than 100,000 monks were densely packed in the air, like a ball of flesh surrounding Fanxin and fighting.

One after another sword light flashed, one after another the brilliance of magic weapons rippled, and Fanxin's body was eaten a few times, but the attack of ordinary monks was too small for him, and it had no effect on his strength at all. On the contrary, now the Demon Dragon King and the three of them, as well as the real masters such as Mad Tian, have lost the opportunity to directly collide with Fanxin, who is flying back and forth in the crowd like a fish in water, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of monks are flying flesh and blood.

A black lightning flashed, and Fanxin slaughtered more than 10,000 subordinates of the three halls in an instant, so angry that the Demon Dragon King and the other three giants roared angrily, but they only cared about being angry, where did they still have the spirit to command their subordinates to re-array?

Chu Hongye also lost his command over his subordinates, especially when he was hit by a yin thunder just now, his body was still trembling at the moment, and Yuan Ying also showed signs of loosening, and was about to breathe a little in the air, when he suddenly saw a burst of arms and legs flying indiscriminately in front of him, and then the miserable howls from Yuan Ying kept coming. Three black figures suddenly appeared in front of Chu Hongye like ghosts, and then three black scimitars stabbed at him.

Chu Hongye screamed, and a golden light slashed out, but it couldn't resist the attack of the scimitar at all. Heavy pressure came, her flying sword was shaken out, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and she almost fainted in front of her. And the scimitar was already close to her chest.

Yi Chen happened to arrive with a subordinate vote, and the 'God of Killing' shot out with all his might, and the golden short sword was pulled by the demonic qi on Fanxin's body, and suddenly let out a roar, and a thousand golden lights shot out, and the trace of sword qi left in the short sword by Huaguang was launched, and the sharp sword qi made a loud sound of 'pop papa' and rushed towards Fanxin.

Fanxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around and left, but he clearly understood what this thing was. Although Yi Chen's 'Sky Splitting Sword Qi' that he sent out just now had hurt him, he didn't notice this golden brilliance at all in the chaos, and at this moment he recognized that this was Hua Guang's 'Sky Splitting Sword Qi', did he not hurry to avoid it?

Fanxin was horrified: "Could it be that Hua Guang's bastard is here? Impossible, how could he deal with me with humans? He looked for me and then hacked me to death." ”

Fanxin turned around and glanced at Yi Chen fiercely, no, isn't this kid the terrifying 'Sky Splitting Sword' Huaguang?

The three figures flashed ghostly close to the three clones of Fan Xin, and Fan Xin felt it, but he didn't care, he thought it was those ordinary monks, right? "He's thinking about things, where is the time to pay attention to these little characters?

Immediately, Fan Xin regretted it, extremely regretful, the three figures shot out in unison, a trace of ghost light suddenly pierced into his body, a strange sword qi shattered the meridians in his body, and seriously injured his Yuan Shen. Fan's heart stopped suddenly, and there was only one thought in his heart: "This is not the means of human monks, this, this, this, this is ......"

As soon as the three figures succeeded, they immediately turned around and left, they had been preparing for a long, long time in order to sneak attack Fanxin, they had to take advantage of the most favorable opportunity, they had to succeed in one blow. Because they didn't have a chance to attack a second time, the mantra taught by the master of the Demon Temple was to turn all of their cultivation into a filament, and then pierce through the life gate of the Brahma Heart, and they only had the power of this attack.

The three subordinates who were arranged by the master of the Demon Palace, and who were dispatched with the Demon Dragon King, finally played their due role at this moment.

The Demon Dragon King gritted his teeth and struck down with a loud bang. At this moment, Fanxin, is at the point where Yuanying was injured by the poisonous magic trick, and it is almost useless, where can he resist the heavy blow of the Demon Dragon King? A mouthful of green blood spurted out, and the three doppelgangers of Fanxin became one, and the bones on his body made a series of 'crackling' sounds, and the Demon Dragon King's cathode magic energy rushed into his body furiously, and the explosion of 'poof, puff, puff' made a loud explosion, and one-third of Fanxin's body was blown into meat sauce.

Sost quickly flashed closer, and then pointed a finger at the fontanelle of Fanxin, and a feminine power broke into his body, almost shattering the entire Yuanying of Fanxin. And the blow of Baktu's body and sword really wiped out the Fanxin, beating him to pieces, and a small blood-red crystal emerged from his body, floating gently in the air, and then was grabbed by the Demon Dragon King with one hand.

Here, Chu Hongye saw that the strong enemy was dead, and he had escaped his surname by luck, so he couldn't help but feel relieved and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yi Chen grabbed her with one hand, and smiled helplessly: "Sister, you can be careful, don't fall, there is a crater below, if such a big beauty is burned like a roast pig, it will be a violent thing." ”

Listening to Yi Chen's smooth voice, Chu Hongye was angry, but after all, it was Yi Chen who saved herself, and it was rare for her to say anything serious, so as soon as her eyes were closed, she was lucky in Yi Chen's hand.

The Demon Dragon King laughed: "Damn, what kind of bullshit demon god, it wasn't killed by Lao Tzu, hahahahaha, what kind of bullshit thing is this? Why do you have to grab this thing?"

The blood-red crystals in his hands were flashing with a magnificent brilliance, as if a heart was beating.

And Baktu and Sost were very unhappy in their hearts, and they pondered: "Our three halls worked together to kill this terrible enemy, where is your strength alone? Damn, is this crystal your spoils alone?"

Baktu was about to speak, when suddenly a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire 'Burning Star', and a solemn and powerful voice said in a deep voice: "Hand over the 'Flame God Crystal', otherwise, die." ”

In the sky, a ray of golden light came overwhelmingly, and there were seven figures among them, exuding an extremely strong golden light, a force that should not belong to this world at all, making the entire 'Burning Meteor' tremble completely. Including the Demon Dragon King, all the subordinates of the Demon Hall were speechless. Although they had countless companions around them, they were like lonely lambs encountering a herd of fierce tigers, and their hearts were filled with the fear of dying......

Suddenly, the Demon Dragon King roared: "your old mother, what are you? Dare to say such a thing? No one dares to say that Lao Tzu will die...... In the golden light in the sky, the Demon Dragon King raised his spear with difficulty, and then, a deep dragon groan broke out......

"Aftermath, Next Time"