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There is a strong man coming, and the breath is as majestic as the top of the mountain, which is actually the realm of the fairy king. And looking at the face of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, it was obvious that it was not from Penglai who came.

The black clouds were churning, and the black light flashed in the black clouds like thunder and lightning, and a moment later, a figure appeared in the sky.

He is two feet tall, wearing black and purple soft armor, black like a dragon, and his arms are clear. The light is too dim to see the facial features, and you can only see the purple light in the eyes, like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, which makes people feel more pressured in their hearts.

And the most bizarre thing is that this person has a pair of sharp horns on his head that are one meter long. At a glance, Yang Fanhai thought he had seen You Shanworm.

It was only when the clouds had dissipated a little and the light was brighter that the people could see who was coming. The soft armor was shattered, the hair was messy, and one horn was even broken in half. The breath was also chaotic, and it was so that he was seriously injured.

After taking a closer look, the face of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace became even more ugly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Demon Clan!"

This person is not only an evil man, but even his aura is very different from that of other monks. This person is definitely not an immortal or a demon, looking at the kind of atmosphere that is incompatible with the immortal clan, there is a ** demon clan.

Sure enough, the person who came laughed a few times: "I have some knowledge, yes, Lone Demon King Demon Lie!"

"Demon King...... Demon Lie!" The Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace gasped and asked loudly again: "I have long heard that the king of the demon realm is poisonous Wan Sui Wanjiang, how did I become you." ”

The supreme demon realm is naturally the Demon Ancestor Rahu. It's just that Rahu and Daozu Hongjun are the same, they will not show up easily, and they will not care about the disputes and trivial matters in the demon world. The Demon Realm has always respected the strong, fighting each other, and choosing their own kings to rule.

Extremely senior monks such as the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace knew that after the battle of the Dao Demons, the king of the demon world was Wan Jiang, who was known as the poison long live, and now the immortal king demon clan in front of him actually claimed to be the demon king, so he was naturally surprised.

"It seems that you have some opinions about my position as the Demon King!" Hearing what the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace said, Demon Lie's face was displeased, and he snorted coldly for a while, and suddenly roared: "Bah!"

The sound waves rolled, like bursts of thunder, piercing the sky, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react. Before the voice fell, he heard a muffled snort from the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This is the case in the cultivation world, the higher the realm, the greater the difference in cultivation. Yang Fanhai challenged the level earlier, and there was no pressure, but now Taiyi Golden Immortal is going to have too much difficulty against the Yasheng. And the same is true of the Lord of Panshen Heavenly Palace, Rao is the first person under him who is known as the immortal king of the immortal clan, but he is not the immortal king after all.

At this moment, when encountering this demon king demon spirit, even if the other party is seriously injured, it is only a random move that has already been injured.

Immediately, he saw the demon flame raise his hand and palm it at the sky, and countless black lights flew out of his palm, rushed into the sky, and then fell like a torrential rain, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Demon Landing Nine Abyss!"

With a loud shout, the hundred-mile radius covered by black light instantly burst into the sky, and then the earth turned black, as if a stone had melted, and the entire area turned into a black swamp. Ripples appeared in the swamp, turning into a wild dragon and collapsing.

Whether it was a corpse or a living soldier, they only had time to exclaim before they were wrapped in the swamp and slowly plunged inside.

"Senior Wanjiang is obsessed with cultivation and has no time to take care of the affairs of the demon realm, so he handed it over to me! Your Haotian Emperor is extremely familiar with me, but you people don't know, it seems that I haven't done enough, so you don't know the horror of demons!"

Mo Lie looked displeased, and slapped his hand casually: "Let you know how powerful the Heavenly Demon Dance is!"

Slapping the void, you can see a large number of phantoms appearing around. Or like a beast, or like a madman, the void burst seems to have no substance, but it produces substantial damage. Only a burst of screams was heard, and all the Penglai monks were knocked into the abyssal swamp, like mortal soldiers, all wrapped in the swamp and unable to move.

Only the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and the Naya Holy Cultivator were the strongest, barely shattering the phantom and holding it in the air.

But Rao was like this, but the two of them were scared to the point of bloodlessness. If it is the immortal king of the immortal clan, the two of them can be spared if they move out some people, but this is the immortal king of the demon clan, and he will not care about those at all.

For a while, the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace could only ask: "The Heavenly Court is heavily guarded at the entrance of the Demon Realm of the Nine Heavens, and the Haotian Emperor is not even able to clone himself, how can you come over?"

"Idiot!" Demon Lie scolded contemptuously: "This doesn't need to be asked, Lao Tzu is injured, and even hurt himself, so he naturally came over!"

"I'm also curious, how did that guy Haotian suddenly relax his defense, and later found out that it turned out that the sky was more violent. He, the Emperor of Heaven, also deserves enough money, and he doesn't enjoy any benefits, so he runs around for you ants every day. ”

"I heard that Wan Jiang's predecessors have said a lot of things in your world, it seems to be quite exciting, and I will come and see it in person today. It's just that I don't know where to find flesh and blood essence to heal my wounds, I didn't expect you to gather so many people here, and it's time for my demon to go to the world. ”

The face of the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace was extremely ugly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You don't want to be rampant, there is not only the Haotian Emperor in heaven and earth, but also the saint who rules the world, you can't resist it at all." I advise you not to do things that are too out of line. ”

Mo Lie shook his head: "You are so stupid, you think that Lao Tzu only has muscles and no brains, do you think that Lao Tzu doesn't know that bullshit saint? Demon Ancestor has already made preparations to prevent the so-called Heavenly Dao Saint from making a move." ”

"I have a jade talisman given by the Demon Ancestor, and once a saint makes a move on me, he will definitely be able to know. The Heavenly Dao Saint maintains the balance between heaven and earth, and my demon clan is also a member of the heaven and earth, no matter what I do, it is in line with the Heavenly Dao, and he can't control it. ”

"If his saint dares to make a move, it will be a violation of the balance of the Heavenly Dao, and all the demon ancestors can make a move, kill those immortal and immortal saints in your mouth, and let you know that there is more than one ancestor in this heaven and earth!"

As soon as these words came out, the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace knew that there was no chance to turn around today's matter, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, he fled with Yasheng beside him. This is a strong man who can compete with the Haotian Emperor, and the two of them can never be opponents.

It's a pity that Mo Lie didn't mean to let the two go, and sneered: "I'm injured all over my body, and I need a lot of flesh and blood, how can I miss the two of you." ”

As he spoke, a pair of fleshy wings spread out from his back, barbed and full of scales. With a flash of wings, he instantly appeared in front of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, raised his hand with a punch, and hit it directly, blasting the first person in charge of Penglai, who had not been able to live before, directly into the ground swamp.

The other sub-holy monk was the same, only to feel that the flower in front of him was also directly blasted into the swamp of the earth by the fist of the demon spirit.

The speed was so fast that it made people feel like there were two demon kings in the sky. The realm of the Immortal King, known as invincible, is so amazing. This kind of top-notch sub-saint, without the supreme treasure on his body, cannot resist at all.

It's just a punch, but it can't be killed, which is enough to show how amazing the injuries on Mo Lie's body are at this moment.

Even though Emperor Haotian was distracted by other things and gave him the opportunity to break out of the Demon Realm, the heavy soldiers of the Heavenly Realm would never get out so easily, and it was already extraordinary that he didn't die.

"Ahh

The Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace roared, wanting to break free, but the Demon King's supernatural powers, how could it be so easy to deal with. In the swamp abyss, the black gas was majestic, and the waves were churning, like shackles, binding him tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

Layers of black qi rolled in, slowly wrapped, and more black qi penetrated into the body, like mosquitoes habitually, absorbing the essence of true qi and flesh in the body. At this moment, he was like a prey entangled by a spider, watching death come step by step.

"Haha!

Demon Lie laughed loudly, stretched out a hand, and the black qi wrapped in streams of flesh and blood essence flew up into the sky and fell into his hands. After the flesh and blood essence qi was inhaled into his body, although the injury had not improved significantly, the breath was much more stable immediately.

This is the practice of the demon world, absorbing the blood and qi of others as nourishment to restore one's own body. If it is in this world, it is naturally a heinous law, and it is condemned by the world, just like Yang Fanhai, who has long been positioned as an evil demon by the cultivation world. If it weren't for the identity of the human race, and the situation in Kyushu was sensitive, I am afraid that a large number of monks would have come to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

But in the demon world, it's too normal. It was a world of survival of the fittest, and it was a matter of course that the flesh and blood of the weak were used to continue the life of the strong.

After absorbing some blood qi slightly, Mo Lie's face looked a lot better. It was the two hands that connected the seal to cast the spell, making the waves in the swampy abyss more ferocious, undulating faster, and turning into a huge whirlpool in an instant.

The whirlpool slowly swirled, with the severed limbs of the corpses, the living soldiers, and the struggling Penglai monks, slowly rolling towards the center of the whirlpool.

The hundreds of thousands of troops killed in the battle, blood like a river, were all sucked into the whirlpool at this moment, making the entire whirlpool red and gloomy, like a sea of blood and lakes, which was terrifying.

The closer you are to the vortex, the faster you absorb and the faster you die. In just a few moments, all the soldiers died, and few of the Penglai monks survived.

The Heavenly Palace Lord, who was as strong as the Panshen Heavenly Palace, also roared and struggled for a while, and then there was no movement, and he had turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

"What a sumptuous dinner!"

In the midst of countless screams, Demon Lie looked intoxicated, stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was ready to feast on this feast.

Stretching out his hand, he turned into a whirlpool and began to drain the power of flesh essence from the center of the swamp abyss.

After counting the hours, Demon Lie's face suddenly stiffened, and he felt something extremely strange. This trick has been used countless times, but at this moment, there seems to be a problem, and it is actually unable to absorb the flesh and blood essence in the whirlpool.

It was just in the midst of his confusion that he suddenly heard a wild roar, which shook the heavens and the earth like a demon, and the sound came from the center of the whirlpool of the swampy abyss.