At the beginning, the seriously injured mid-stage demon lord was still worried that he would be teased by other demon lords if he couldn't solve Lu Tong and Xinghe in a few moves, but now, he was worried about his life, and Lu Tong, who was trapped in the original soul, let out a voice begging for mercy again and again: "This fellow Daoist, this fellow Daoist, please let me go! I can give you whatever you want, and I still know some secrets of the Dao, please ......."

"No need, kill you, what's yours is mine, as for Lu, who you know, I'm not interested. With a cold drink, Lu Tong frantically pinched the magic trick and urged Dingtianding, and the next moment, there were bursts of screams and angry scoldings from inside: "Ahh......h You'll regret it, you...... Ahh

However, this kind of angry scolding only lasted for a few times and then disappeared without a trace, and this mid-stage demon lord also became the most powerful person who died under Lu Tong's hands, but this was only the beginning.

Of course, at this time, Lu Tong was able to kill this mid-stage demon lord, to a large extent, because this demon lord had just suffered a serious injury, if it wasn't for this, even if Lu Tong sacrificed the acquired immortal weapon, he would not dare to provoke this person, unless he took the Eight Desolation Benniu Pill again, however, it was Lu Tong's means of saving his life, and he would not use it unless he had to.

As for what the demon lord said about sparing his life, Lu Tong directly vetoed it, the opponent is the mid-stage demon lord, which is equivalent to a mid-stage monk of the tribulation, in the case of fatal injuries, he almost escaped by relying on the Yuan Shen alone, if this person is trapped in Dingtianding, Lu Tong is not completely sure that there will be no accidents, on the occasion of this war. Lu Tong would definitely not take such a risk, so he didn't even think about it, and killed him directly.

After killing this seriously injured mid-stage demon lord, Lu Tong swept the entire battlefield, and his heart was also happy.

At this time, looking at the entire battlefield, the Shen Yuan Monk slowly gained the upper hand, and the Luo Bu Mu Corpse deserved to be the most dependent of the Luo Bu Ancient Land. Zhong Lianhong, who manipulated the wooden corpse, performed extremely strange ghost cultivation techniques. With the extremely special Luo Bumu corpse, he actually suppressed the opponent and forced the opponent to retreat again and again.

Xiao Yu Ancestor was even more ruthless, and directly cast spells. Unscrew one of your opponent's arms. And I don't know what tricks were played. The demon lord can't be severed and regenerated at all, and at this moment, the mid-stage demon lord is being forced to flee in all directions.

As for the other battlefields, the locations are similar, but there are no major problems. If it goes on like this, there is no need for Qiu Xiaomei to sacrifice the Kuntian Pagoda, and the Shen Yuan Monk knows almost the entire battlefield, so naturally everyone is excited.

Seeing this situation, Lu Tong was naturally happy, summoned the galaxy, and each urged his innate spirit treasure to rush towards the outer demon cultivator again, but suddenly, a cold voice affected: "A few low-level minor monks want to capture the stronghold set up by this demon, but they don't take this demon master seriously." ”

When they heard this voice, all the Shen Yuan monks present were shocked, and their hearts trembled, obviously the strength of the people who came here far exceeded that of the late-stage demon lord, otherwise there would be no such fierce coercion, and when he heard this voice, the late-stage demon lord surnamed An shouted: "Lord Willow is here, don't let go of anyone present." ”

"Willow Devil, Demon Lord Leader, it's broken. ”

Hearing such a voice, Lu Tong exclaimed in his heart and warned the others, but before he could make a sound, two black rays flashed, obviously seemingly extremely slow, but before everyone could react, Zhong Lianhong and Xiao Yu both let out a miserable scream, and fell directly to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

With just one attack, a demon master who was in the late stage of the tribulation and a demon who was in the middle of the tribulation was frequently in the late stage of the tribulation lost his ability to fight, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which made all the Shen Yuan monks present look like ashes, and they all gave up their opponents and gathered together.

Lu Tong waved his palm, a colorful light flashed, and he took the Luo Bu wooden corpse in his arms, and the Luo Bu wooden corpse that suffered a heavy blow at this time was not damaged, but re-transformed into a palm-sized villain and was held in Zhong Lianhong's hand, as for Zhong Lianhong, his breath was weak, and he obviously suffered a fatal injury.

Holding Zhong Lianhong in his arms, Lu Tong took out several top-grade Xuandans in a row and put them into her body, and then looked at Xiao Yu Ancestor, who was rescued by the Qi brothers.

Xiao Yu Ancestor's situation was even worse, although his body seemed to be fine, but his face was full of purple and black qi, and his breath of life was extremely disordered, seeing that the Qi brothers took out several top-grade Xuandan, Lu Tong directly handed over two small bottles, which were full of life-saving top-grade Xuandan.

"Thank you. At this time, the Qi brothers didn't care about saying anything, and they didn't care about thinking about why only Lu Tong, who had cultivated in the late stage of Mahayana, could take out the best Xuandan, and with a simple word of thanks, they injected several pills into Xiao Yu's body.

At this moment, a thin man wearing a purple and black cloak with a little star appeared in front of everyone, stepped out of the void, and then looked at the people opposite with expressionless faces.

"Lord Liu, subordinate ......"

Seeing the appearance of the Willow Ghost Demon Lord, all the demon cultivators gathered behind the Willow Ghost, and the leading Late-Stage Demon Lord surnamed An immediately said respectfully to the Willow Ghost, but before the Late-Stage Demon Lord could say anything, the Willow Ghost Demon Lord just said coldly: "Stop, retreat." ”

Hearing that the words of the Willow Ghost Demon Lord were so cold, the Demon Lord immediately stopped speaking, retreated behind the Willow Ghost Demon Lord, and looked at the people opposite.

"It's just that some nameless boys dared to fight the idea of the Demon Lord's ruling range, and they all died for me. Without the slightest dragging mud and water, without the slightest hesitation, the willow ghost just glanced coldly at the people opposite, and then with a wave of his palm, a black sun appeared, and instantly rushed towards everyone.

Looking at this blazing sun, Lu Zhi said, this willow ghost demon lord is not comparable to ordinary late-stage demon cultivators, and it is also an extremely critical central leadership in the entire demon cultivation clan, and its strength cannot be estimated at all, at this time, Zhong Lianhong and Xiao Yu Ancestor, who manipulated Luo Bumu's corpse, were seriously injured and dying, and everyone present was probably not this person's opponent.

This willow ghost demon lord hit Zhong Lianhong so badly, what can Lu Tong not react, the Eight Desolations Ben Niu Dan is in hand, and the Beidou Sword is also in a state of excitement, Lu Tong is ready to fight to the death.

But at this moment, a brownish bright light suddenly appeared, and it hit the black sun that was rushing towards everyone, and then a brown nine-story pentagonal pagoda with a height of more than six zhang appeared directly from the void, blocking Lu Tong and the others.

While resisting the black sun, the nine-story small tower emitted several soft lights, and all the Shen Yuan monks who participated in this battle disappeared in place.

When the soft light appeared, everyone did not resist, but felt that it was dark in front of them, and then entered a huge space.

"What a big space! It seems that this treasure of the Kun Tianzong Zhenzong is indeed a special acquired immortal weapon!" Glancing around this space, Lu Tong secretly said in his heart.

The space here is huge, through the wall of the pentagonal tower, you can see the outside situation clearly, the headspace of the space is a slightly moving time array, under the time array is a pentagonal light layer, in the light layer of the backbone is a middle-aged strong man in brown clothes, but it is dozens of times smaller, like a golden villain, at this time staring at the outside with close eyes, ready to launch the power of the Kuntian Tower at any time.

On the side of the pentagonal light layer, Qiu Xiaomei was sitting there cross-legged at the moment, with a few blue-green marks on his forehead, and his face was extremely pale, obviously poisoned, but he had been gritting his teeth and urging Kuntian Pagoda at the moment.

"Senior Sister Qiu, you finally got the Kuntian Tower. After entering the space, Zilu was pleasantly surprised, but when he found that Qiu Xiaomei was seriously injured, he directly exclaimed: "Ah...... Senior Sister Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't come here, don't touch me. Seeing that Zilu was about to get closer to check, Qiu Xiaomei gritted his teeth and jumped out a few words, so startled that Zilu instantly stopped his pace and stood in place, not daring to take a step.

After looking around at everyone and taking a look at Zhong Lianhong and Xiao Yu, who were seriously injured and unconscious, Qiu Xiaomei insisted on saying, "We are in big trouble, let's get out of here first." ”

After finishing speaking, he spurted out several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and he was about to urge Kuntian Pagoda to escape from here, but the willow ghosts surrounding him stretched out his hand a little, and the void around Kuntian Pagoda was still.

Such a scene made everyone's faces look like ashes. (To be continued......)