The Sanskrit sound of Fangcun Mountain and the majestic righteousness of the hundred saints of the sons reverberate among the gods, washing people's hearts and shocking deafening.

At this time, although the demon roar has not stopped, many gods have already gotten rid of the invasion of demons in their hearts, and they have come to their senses and have palpitations.

Zhan Lie's eyes were like lightning, looking at the nine deep abysses from afar, a wisp of war spirit came out of his body, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the momentum was rolling!

"Fight!"

The battle spirit suddenly opened his mouth, and the battle spirit behind him synchronized with it, and he also opened a big mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar!

"Fight!"

At the same time, the War Clan Celestial God also roared and made peace with it!

The Nine Tripod Secret Technique erupted, instantly interrupting the sound of the demonic roar coming from the depths of the Nine Shadows Abyss.

The whole process was very short, but it was the result of the combined efforts of the gods.

For this kind of contest between music and rhythm, even Emperor Qing and others may not be able to have the monks of Fangcun Mountain, the gods of the chivalrous domain and the war martyrs to do better.

The battle of the demon is never a one-man battle.

At that time, the Sword Emperor cultivated to be the crown of the Three Realms, but if there were no Heavenly Gods such as Zhan Lie, Qing Emperor, Lord of the Stars, Dayi God King, Sons and Hundred Saints, etc., he would not be able to kill the Origin Heavenly Demon, let alone seal it.

The first confrontation between the gods and the Primordial Heavenly Demon came to an abrupt end.

It's hard to tell who wins and who loses, but the horror of the Origin Heavenly Demon made the hearts of the gods heavier and heavier.

The Nine Abysses suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The vast army of demons, at a glance, hundreds of millions, each with red eyes and murderous aura, but no one spoke, and the crows were silent.

The atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

This group of demons seems to be waiting for the moment when their master descends on the heavenly realm!

A layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on the foreheads of many gods, and the breeze blew, and their backs were cold.

Suddenly!

A pillar of pitch-black light suddenly burst out from the Nine Shadows Abyss, straight into the sky, surrounded by demonic energy, and the coercion was wanton!

In mid-air, seven tall and burly black shadows suddenly flew out of the pitch-black pillar of light, and each of them's black shadows exuded an extremely strong demonic aura, which made people's hearts palpitate!

A pair of jet-black flesh wings spread out, almost obscuring the sky!

Layers of thick black clouds shrouded the sky over the battlefield of demon slaughter, and depression, irritability, and all kinds of uneasiness grew in the hearts of the gods.

"Roar!"

Seven black shadows roared at the same time, and all kinds of negative feelings burst out!

Zhan Lie's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the Seven Great Kings transformed by the Heavenly Demon Soldiers of the Origin Heavenly Demon, and when they were in the human world, they had launched a dark turmoil, if it weren't for Lin Yi's deity to suppress it, I'm afraid that the human world would have already become a demon paradise." ”

The god stick sighed lightly, a faint look of worry appeared in his eyes, and said: "Back then, they were only at the god level, but now these seven people have reached the emperor level, and they can't be the same." ”

Seven Demon Emperors!

The Blue Emperor's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "It seems that the Origin Heavenly Demon still needs to absorb magic power, otherwise we will not let these Seven Great Demon Emperors come out and cause trouble in the Heavenly Realm, we must trap the Seven Great Demon Emperors in the Demon Punishment Battlefield!"

"Yes, this may be our only chance!"

"These Seven Great Demon Emperors are holding the Seven Heavenly Demon Soldiers that are comparable to holy weapons, and their combat power is close to the emperor level, this is a bitter battle!"

On the side of the gods, there are a total of eight emperor-level powerhouses, the Blue Emperor, the Empress, the Dragon Horse, the Four Holy Spirits, and the Battle Spirit.

Among them, the Empress is the highest, can use thirty percent of the world's power, and holds the Hetu Luoshu, which ranks third among the nine holy weapons, and her combat power is the strongest among several people!

The second is the Blue Emperor, who can use two percent of the world's power, and holds the Xuanyuan Sword, a holy weapon, and his combat power ranks second among several people.

After that, there are Ryoma and Zhan Li.

And the four holy spirits are not at the emperor level, after forming a formation, they can condense the power of the four elephants and exert the strength of the emperor, but their combat power is limited.

It seems that on the side of the gods, there is one more emperor-level powerhouse, but the overall strength is weak, and this victory is unpredictable.

Not allowing everyone to think too much, the Qing Emperor quickly laid out a plan, and said in a deep voice: "The four Holy Spirits can stop the three Demon Emperors, and the other four will be handed over to us! Sister, you find the strongest of the Seven Demon Emperors, kill him as much as possible, and support others!"

"Good!" the empress nodded.

Before the words fell, the Seven Great Demon Emperors were already standing in the void, their demonic aura soaring to the sky, and the cold scales were growing all over their bodies, and between the scales and the gaps between the scales, barbs poked out, extremely sharp!

A pair of devil's claws were huge and hideous, and the nails flashed with a ghostly light, and when they were touched lightly, they emitted a piercing jingo.

This kind of demon body is not weaker than the body of the four great holy spirits at all, and relying on the benefits of the heavenly demon soldiers, I am afraid that it can steadily suppress the four great holy spirits!

"Assert ......"

The Lost King's head hung in the mirror, and he let out a burst of gloomy laughter, his eyes swept over the gods, and he said leisurely: "Meet again, they are all some old friends, don't come unharmed!"

The Lost King's gaze is scattered, and as long as a god accidentally glances at him, it is easy to lose his mind and fall into it.

The Demon Emperor in the middle walked out, his body faintly transformed into a huge head, holding a magic staff full of demonic energy in his hand, the head of the staff was a pitch-black skeleton, and there was a pair of heavenly demon horns on the top, and the tail of the staff was like a snake's head, doubling the strange aura.

The Staff of Heavenly Wrath, Bury the Heavenly King!

Among the Seven Demon Emperors, the Burial Heaven King was transformed by the head of the Yuan Shitian Demon, and his combat power was the strongest, and the other six Demon Emperors respected him.

The empress said indifferently: "This Burial Heaven King has been handed over to me." ”

The most striking of the seven is the Queen of Non-Return.

A pink tulle is draped on the body casually, the secret place looms, the black hair is barefoot, the eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, and the desire to talk is still resting, between the anticipation, it can evoke the deepest primitive ** of human nature, and it is soul-striking!

The moment many gods saw the Queen of No Return, they lost their hearts, and an irrepressible **** burst out from their bodies, almost out of control.

"A few brothers, do you want to make a move against the slave family?" The Queen of Immortality laughed and glanced at Emperor Qing and the others with disgust.

The empress suddenly said: "I have changed my mind, and this woman will be handed over to me." ”

Emperor Qing was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll deal with the Burial Heavenly King." ”

Among them, the Resentful Spirit Monarch and the Demon Sound Monarch are also murderous, and they do not hide the killing in their hearts.

Of the Seven Great Kings, the only ones who have not conjured into a demon are the Silent King and the Cursed King.

Although the Cursed King was tall, his face seemed to be the same child that he had never grown, skinny and a hint of cowardice flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant.

The Silent King pursed his lips with a grim expression, an empty sleeve at his side swaying in the wind.

The King of Silence looked away, wandering among the gods, as if searching for something.

After half a ring, the Silent King's expression became much more relaxed, and he let out a low roar, his back bent, and terrifying bone spurs grew......

Demonization!

Lin Qingfeng and Ye Wan'er's cultivation was not at the level of a god, and they were not here.

In this world, there are only three people who can be touched by the King of Silence.

"Luckily, they're not there. ”