The battle was in full swing outside, but such a sentence suddenly came from inside the spatial passage, and people couldn't help but feel surprised.

Although this sentence was subtle, it spread throughout the entire underground space in an instant, and the sound of the clash of spells was loud again, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Young master, wait a minute, there is a fight ahead, and let the old slave clear the field. A muddled and weak voice followed, seemingly low, but in an instant, it was like a flood that broke the embankment, rolling away in all directions.

The sound tossed and turned, and even the chaotic spatial movement was stabilized at this moment, as if the air of extreme cold was spreading, freezing everything.

This kind of sound magic power that can affect the chaotic space, in terms of degree, is not inferior to the masters of immortals and demon gods.

Immediately, in the middle of the gate of light, there was an old monk in white, his head was full of white hair, his face was wrinkled like a ravine, and his waist seemed to be a little upright, only the pair of eyes looking around flashed from time to time.

As soon as the old monk appeared, the Xuanhuo Immortal was separated from the Demon God who destroyed Mengmeng, broke away from here, and fell around Xuanlin and the others, and the magic power was performed, which alleviated their predicament in an instant.

However, the extinction was staring at the dying old man who came out of the light gate, and there was a sense of jealousy in his heart.

He himself knew that this spatial passage was not the best time to activate the connection at this time, and it was not easy for even the god clone to come over. Even if he cultivates like him, even if he travels back and forth in a stable time, he will suffer great danger, it is difficult to be silent, without a single sound, and even if it is serious, it can affect the stability of the entire spatial passage.

Before, he risked his natal supernatural powers. Therefore, he was seriously injured and carefully recuperated for decades, and has not fully recovered.

However, the other party seemed to come out of it easily, and this magical power was really moving.

The retreat of the demon god of annihilation, the help of the Xuanhuo immortals, also made the rest of the demon cultivators stop and avoid, the scene was silent for a while, and the roar of the previous was gone, and the fight was endless.

"Steward Liu. Is it really Haoyuan Continent?" A white figure slowly walked out of the light gate.

"This space passage is too small, and it doesn't have any courage at all, and the demon clan seems to be withering more and more. Alas, it was so heartwarming to think of the three saints back then. What a dragon emperor is this. It really doesn't have the slightest bit of the spirit of the predecessors. ”

Then the white figure muttered. Although the sound was a little subtle, everyone present stopped fighting, so they could still hear it clearly.

A teenager of seventeen or eighteen. I saw that he was born fair-skinned and handsome, dressed in white, he was really proud of his son, and his demeanor was wonderful, and no one present could compare.

I don't know who the Three Saints and the Dragon Emperor are in his mouth, but Chu He can guess a thing or two when he sees the sudden change in Annihilation's face: those four people should be the great supernatural powers of the demon clan, otherwise, how can the face of this demon god master change drastically.

"Back to the young master's words, it is indeed the Haoyuan Continent, it seems that our path is not wrong. The old monk in white bowed and replied with a very humble look.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but the friends of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor?" the Demon God of Destroying Meng opened his mouth, obviously after some uncertain thinking, he finally asked with his hands in his hands.

The low posture of the Demon God of Annihilation made those demon cultivators several miles away secretly in an uproar: only in front of the Lord of the Gods, this high-ranking God Realm powerhouse would have such a low profile, what kind of identity did the two people who suddenly appeared.

"Dragon Emperor, I'm not familiar, young master, let's go, don't stay for these ants, finish it early, otherwise the master will talk again." The old monk did not pay any further attention to the monk, but continued to speak to the young man.

"Okay. The handsome young man listened to the old man's words very much, and did not object.

The Demon God clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to move, the cultivation of the two was not clear for his own body, and it was clear that he was at least one large level higher than his own body, if he did it rashly, it was really no different from looking for death.

No, such a master descending to the lower realm should greatly weaken the balance of the laws of heaven and earth, such as His Majesty the Dragon Emperor and the Divine General, why are the two so light-hearted.

Are the two of them cultivators of the Pure Yang Immortal Realm? But why can't they sense it, or are they Heavenly Immortal cultivators?

The Demon God of Destruction had some confusion in his mind.

"What are you, dare to be so arrogant in front of the Demon God! You don't even pay attention to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, do you know how to write the word "Death?" A roar stood up, and a tall demon cultivator came out of the crowd, pointing at the two people in the air and scolding.

This guy is one of the henchmen of the Demon God of Extermination, and he has always been short-tempered, and when he sees that his own adults despise others, of course he can't help but come out to help.

When the other demon kings saw him coming out of the crowd, they scolded loudly, but they scolded in their hearts: Fool! The demon gods are all bowing and humble, willing to take the gift of the younger generation, why are you still running out and roaring?! This time, no one can really save you!

This old man and young man are the masters who can't be provoked at all, and even the demon god doesn't seem to be qualified.

"Oh?" the white-clothed old monk couldn't help but turn his eyes when he heard this, stopping at the body of the shapeshifting demon king.

"What do you look at old things......" The guy cursed, and his sex was a little irrepressible.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the Transformation Demon Monarch suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and even the Natal Demon Pill couldn't escape.

"Noisy flies, young master, do you see?" the old monk frowned, and the sharp eyes that could penetrate his heart swept the spot, and everyone gave him such a look, and a chill was born in his heart.

However, no one dares to speak out again.

A few miles away, it was effortless to kill a mid-level demon monarch in the distant sky. The most terrifying thing is that no one present can detect the slightest of his methods, and he will die at the first thought, when is the Shapeshifting Demon Monarch so vulnerable?!

Immediately, all the demon cultivators present seemed to have a layer of heavy lead on their bodies, and it was a little difficult to even breathe, that is, there was a demon king who wanted to stimulate the supernatural power to fight, and he also found that the breath and true yuan around his body, no matter how strong he was to mention it, it was still useless, and this restraint did not weaken it by half a point, but made the suppressive power increase a lot.

At this moment, except for the Demon God of Extermination, all the demon cultivators present were like fish on the chopping board, and they could cut whatever the other party wanted.

"Forget it, this time I'm looking for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it's not good to have a lot of things, so it should be for the sake of the face of the Heavenly Dragon Great Sage, let's go." The boy waved his hand, showing little interest.

After a while, the two of them disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) )