The five major Xuan Demon Clans were defeated, and the Leopard Demon Soul was terrified.

Ji Changkong pressed forward step by step, every step was like stepping on the hearts of several Tongxuan demon clans, his momentum was like a rainbow, his battle intent was monstrous, and the killing intent was earth-shaking in a single thought.

Roar!

The tiger demon roared, the huge body exploded, and then a blood-colored tiger demon figure began to condense, this tiger demon is desperate, Ji Changkong has occupied the absolute upper hand, and he has been injured again and again, even if he escapes, there is no hope of going further.

And under Ji Changkong's step-by-step pressing, the tiger demon finally broke out with the last ferocity.

This is the demon race, different from the human race, when the human race cultivators face such a situation, eighty percent of them want to escape, and two percent think of begging for mercy, unless they don't share the sky, no one will fight to the death.

It's better to die than to live, as long as you live, it's possible, but the demon clan is different, many times they would rather die in battle than run away.

The blood-colored tiger demon is condensed with the remaining essence of the tiger demon, and when the palm-sized tiger demon is condensed, the body of the tiger demon suddenly bursts into dust in the sky, and the spirit is lost, and all that is left is flying ash, and all the power is gathered to the final blow.

Shout!

In an instant, the blood-colored tiger demon moved.

At this moment, the strength of the tiger demon skyrocketed tenfold, and with a slight movement, it crossed a distance of dozens of miles and came to Ji Changkong's body.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the surroundings seemed to be shaking, Ji Changkong hurriedly gathered his strength, qi and blood, and shook this blow directly, but the whole person was crackled with flesh and bones, and then countless blood vessels burst into pieces, and in a moment, his whole person turned into a bloody person.

Tongxuan Quadruple Demon Clan, even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Ji Changkong, not to mention that the strong man's broken wrist before the Tiger Demon was greatly injured.

However, Ji Changkong's previous battle exhausted his mana and blood, although he defeated a few demon clans, but there was not much mana left in his body, and the tiger demon did his best at all costs, and burned a blow that made him hurt even more.

But what can this be, even if the tiger demon is intact Ji Changkong is not afraid, what if he runs out of mana and blood, do these demon clans in front of him still have the strength to fight again, especially the two jackals, at this time, they are probably already speculating about how to escape, and they don't have the courage to shoot again.

The demon clan is strong, and it is not afraid of death that's right, but not all demon clans, the so-called forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds, even the demon clan has this kind of cunning existence.

The two demon clans of jackals are cunning in themselves, especially wolves, they are cunning to the extreme, if Ji Changkong killed the wolf clan before, then this wolf will undoubtedly fight with him, but unfortunately, what he killed before was just a tiger demon, and it is impossible for this wolf to fight with Ji Changkong for this.

The snake man roared and got up from the pit, he didn't even have the ability to stand up, Ji Changkong's punch with all his strength had broken his spine, and standing up became a luxury.

Rumble!

Ji Changkong jumped up, although his qi and blood mana were exhausted, his physical body was still terrifying, he jumped ten feet high, and rushed straight to the seriously injured goshawk from the sky.

The goshawk struggled to dodge, but lost one of its wings, its flesh was damaged, and when its demonic power was exhausted and it was able to dodge, it struggled frantically, and its only remaining wing fluttered vigorously to move sideways.

Burst!

With a soft sound, Ji Changkong's not huge body landed right on top of the goshawk's head, and the terrifying physical power poured out, and the goshawk's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

"Lord, help!"

Seeing that Ji Changkong was about to continue to attack himself, the snake people couldn't help it.

Rumble!

The next moment, a vast aura suddenly descended, it was an aura comparable to that of the Great Sun King, and an aura comparable to that of Ji Changkong when he was in his heyday, extremely terrifying.

The rolling demonic aura is like a flood that bursts the embankment, and the galloping and roaring demonic aura is surging, this is the most terrifying young generation of demon clans that Ji Changkong has encountered, it is simply shocking, that is, the demon clans encountered in the Demon Blood City back then are far inferior, and the gap is too big.

This is definitely a young generation of demon clan geniuses at the same level as the human race king powerhouse, terrifying to the extreme, and now Ji Changkong's mana and blood are exhausted to the extreme.

"You guys leave immediately," he took out a deep breath and put an elixir in his mouth, then said to the hundreds of Terran cultivators.

The cultivators of the various human races were silent for a moment, of course they understood what Ji Changkong meant, even if they didn't understand it, it didn't matter, as long as they sensed the surging demon power in the void, they could sense that there was a demon clan immortal powerhouse coming, comparable to Ji Changkong in his heyday.

"If we don't leave, there are no cowards in the human race, even if they are powerful, they are not afraid, if I leave today, I won't be able to raise my head for the rest of my life," a voice roared.

"Yes, don't go, I've gained so many benefits from following the Eighth King, I have to do it with some strength......"

"Well said, the human race is not afraid of a battle, although the eighth king can rest assured, we don't care who he is, we can't take a step beyond the thunder pool, unless we are dead......"

"What are you afraid of, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years......"

......

I don't know who was the first to speak, hundreds of Terran cultivators roared together, there is no shortage of hot-blooded powerhouses in the Terran Race, and it is naturally not a coward who can follow Ji Changkong to sweep the Demon Clan, at this time, in the face of the unknown and imminent Demon Clan powerhouse, all the Terran powerhouses suddenly broke out bloody.

"That's enough," Ji Changkong roared.

The roar stopped abruptly, and there was silence for a moment, and everyone stared at Ji Changkong.

"Let you go, you can't fight with all your heart if you stay here," Ji Changkong said his reason, which was very vague, but many cultivators understood.

Ji Changkong is afraid that they will get in the way here, so that he will not be able to attack with all his strength, if this is a normal time, of course they believe it, this is true, but now, ghosts don't believe it, no one is a fool, at this time his situation is simply clear at a glance, his mana is exhausted, and he is seriously injured, I am afraid that his combat power is inferior to them.

But again, they understand another meaning, and even if they stay here, it won't help!

Finally, many Terran cultivators left, this battle was indeed something they could not participate in, no matter how much the demon clan descended, it was not something they could fight.

Boom, boom......

The terrifying sound seemed to tear the void, and a huge space gate appeared from the void, and a Dao pattern in the snake man's hand seemed to be guiding the direction of the gate, not only him, but also several other demon clans, but it was estimated that because of the death of the tiger demon, the gate was not stable, but it was constantly trembling.

But that was enough, and under the fanatical gaze of the snake man and others, a figure slowly walked out of it.

Rumble!

In an instant, the huge demonic power around him was boiling to the extreme, terrifying, and the person in front of him was like a demon god, and the boundless demonic power poured down actually made Ji Changkong feel like an ant.

What a powerful demon clan, Ji Changkong sneered.

The vast demonic power in front of him has long been beyond the scope of Tongxuan, and I am afraid that even the giants may not be able to do it, and although the figure that walked out is strong, it is just a storage zài similar to Ji Changkong, and the movement at this time is just the result of his use of means to condense the demonic power that opens the door of space.

The so-called fox fake tiger is like this, although it is also terrifying, but it is really not enough to be afraid of him.

The mana is rapidly restored, and the qi and blood are also filled under the remaining dragon qi and blood, although it will take a while to achieve perfection, but now it can recover a point of strength.

The wound was healing rapidly, the flesh and blood were wriggling, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye, but in the same way, the qi and blood were consumed very much.

If it is an ordinary time or facing an ordinary opponent, Ji Changkong's choice must be to directly recover his qi and blood mana and delay the recovery of his injury, because on the battlefield, the intact qi and blood mana on the surface is far less important than the intact qi and blood mana, but at that time, in the ordinary battlefield, facing an ordinary strong person.

This is an ordinary battlefield, but the opponent on the opposite side is not an ordinary person, and the existence of the same realm, once the war starts, his insignificant injuries are likely to become fatal flaws.

"See the master, I'm useless, please punish the master. ”

When the figure was fully manifested, the remaining demon clans all said respectfully, their expressions fanatical.

"Get up, the eighth king of the human race, stunning, the combat power is all over the sky, you are not an opponent and it is understandable," the figure said lightly, although indifferent but like a heavenly might.

Ji Changkong looked up and saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, dressed in a golden robe, carrying a long knife, his face was handsome but the water chestnuts were distinct, and his noble aura was like that of the God King above the Nine Heavens, such a person's aura was indescribable, and in many ways it was almost the same as the King of the Great Sun.

"The eighth king of the human race, Ji Changkong, the king of Tianpeng of the demon race!" the figure slowly spoke, his expression solemn.

"Terran, Ji Changkong," Ji Changkong also said solemnly.

King Tianpeng said this, which means that the two will have a battle, a fair battle, and he does not dare to be careless when he hears the name of King Tianpeng.

This King of Tianpeng is one of the supreme geniuses of the demon race, and the seven kings of the human race before him, his combat power is unparalleled, earth-shattering, even the king of the great sun is only on par with him, especially this person is resourceful, he is a rare commander of the demon race, and even the seven kings of the human race have more or less suffered losses in his hands.

The main body is the Golden-Winged Dapeng, one of the most powerful races in ancient times, especially since he is the closest to the ancestral blood in the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

The Golden-Winged Roc is a well-known race in ancient times, the speed is incomparable, once comparable to the dragon war, especially the pure-blooded Golden-Winged Roc is the nightmare of almost all living beings, their speed is unparalleled, the wings are 90,000 miles, and the combat power is equally terrifying.

It's just that, like most races, the pure blood of the Golden-winged Roc has gradually faded away, leaving only one impure bloodline to pass down.

Although this one is equally powerful in the demon clan, it is relatively invincible, but no one expected that this generation of the golden-winged Dapeng clan would actually appear with an infinitely pure bloodline, which is almost close to the ancestral blood.

He is the one in front of him, known as the King of Tianpeng!R1058