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¡°Senior brother is willful.
The Great Demon Lord rushes, he wants to suppress the Baizha Giant Spirit with one person!
One person¡¯s charge unleashed boundless divine power and ¡®led¡¯ countless giant spirits on the front line to charge towards the demonic army. The enemy was in chaos, and the army behind them used all their strength. Under the urging of the leader and the horn, they launched a fierce charge. There were also countless ferocious spells flying from the rear formation, crossing the entire army and hitting the big devil.
The spells are powerful but difficult to get close to, and the Great Demon Lord's body-protection methods are amazing. The space a hundred feet around his body seems to be filled with invisible leaks, and any spell will disappear when it comes. But the soldiers and horses in the front line of the evil demon were in bad luck. They were all held hostage by the great demon king's divine power. They had deep magic power but could not use it. They were pushed hard and flew backwards involuntarily, and were hit hard behind them. Same race.
The dull sounds of violent violence were heard in succession. The giant black ink spirit collided with the giant black ink spirit, and the bones were broken, the body was destroyed, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. But death is not the end, the demon¡¯s corpse and plasma will still be held hostage, pushed, and rushed into battle by the Great Demon Lord!
Under the heavy pressure and violent collision, the corpse turned into minced meat, and the blood and water gathered into a tide. The swamp after the blood and flesh was mixed became higher and higher under the squeeze of the two huge forces at the front and back, and instantly turned into a turbid wave that covered the sky and stretched for a long time. , The huge wave of flesh and blood, thousands of miles high, rolled back and rolled back the evil formation!
The Great Demon Lord ran wildly, the Great Demon Lord roared, and in just three breaths he had advanced three thousand miles!
When the Overlord advances, the evil army cannot take a step forward, but no one takes a step back. The Overlord advances before the enemy retreats. Where is the space for him to advance? The room for advancement lies in killing, annihilating, and destroying! The great demon king advanced three thousand miles, and the enemies three thousand miles in front of him were completely crushed and scattered.
The enemy did not retreat, but was crushed by a great demon king three thousand miles away!
Three thousand miles later, the Great Demon Lord vomited a second mouthful of blood, which was exactly the same. After vomiting blood, he laughed loudly again.
??Laughing because he was excited. It didn¡¯t matter if he vomited blood, was injured, or was in pain or depleted of strength. The important thing was that he had a great time and was comfortable fighting this battle.
The little devil, who was fighting fiercely with the Black Crown in the guardian formation, shrugged his shoulders in the midst of his busy schedule: If the senior brother was not so 'crushing' and used his body skills and spells to kill the enemy in an orderly manner, why would he be vomiting blood? . It's not like he was injured so quickly. He asked for trouble, but the Great Demon Lord was happy with it. That was his favorite style of play.
¡° Just as the Great Demon Lord understands the Little Devil exceptionally well, the junior fellow apprentice also knows his temperament very well The Great Demon Lord was in a good mood today, so he used such aggressive tactics.
Everything has its limit. In this battle, the Great Demon Lord's limit is "three thousand miles". After the shocking blow, the Great Demon Lord could no longer maintain his "suppressive force" and the mountain of corpses was "pushed up" by him. The sea of ??blood collapsed.
When the power of 'suppression' collapses. The ink-colored army returned to its rage and surged forward from all directions, engulfing the Great Demon Lord in the blink of an eye Swallowed, not destroyed, the Great Demon Lord was still there. Thinking about it from ordinary immortals, the real fighting has just begun at this time. The Great Demon Lord should activate his body skills and killing skills, wandering around the enemy's formation like a dragon entering the sea, killing as he pleases.
But the immortals thought wrong again. One person suppresses ten thousand demons and one person pushes the formation, which is the great devil's interest, but entering the formation to fight is very boring. That is a 'grinding', grinding time and strength. Mo Juling uses his own life and fearless fighting style to wear down the strength of the Great Demon Lord, draining him bit by bit The Great Demon Lord fights He never pays attention to strategy. He likes to kill with one strike. He likes to attack quickly and without regard to the consequences. Once he is entangled, it will not be unless there is a life-and-death feud or a vicious streak. Otherwise he wouldn't even bother to fight.
What¡¯s more, the one who wants to be ¡®sharpened¡¯ is yourself.
Two mouthfuls of blood, two laughs, and three thousand miles later, the Great Demon Lord was too lazy to fight. Before he was completely surrounded by the enemy, he flew into the sky and shouted to the little devil: "Let's go!" He waved his hand from the top of the sky and tore a hole in the void space simply by the big devil. '.
The Great Demon Lord did not stop and stepped into the ¡®opening¡¯.
"I can't leave." Suddenly a cold voice came. A long black rope broke through the air and struck.
A sudden attack without any warning, fast and with divine power, Lord Shanhe, who had always stood aside and watched helplessly as the Great Demon Lord "showed off", finally took action, and the timing was perfect.
Exciting and loud cheers suddenly broke out from the giant black ink formation. Not all the masters have gone to Duhua. There is still a supreme master of the Black Ink Clan sitting on the battlefield outside the pass. This is something that all the Black Ink Giants know, and his action is what all the Black Ink Giants are waiting for and looking forward to.
Shanghe takes action, and the long black whip flashes like thunder, a sure-fire means of killing and invincible disaster. The long whip went straight to the Great Demon Lord who had just stepped into the crack on the ceiling.
¡°The Great Demon Lord¡¯s left foot was in the ¡®crack¡¯, and he raised his right hand sharply and grabbed it quickly. He firmly grasped the tip of the whip in the palm of his hand, and then swung it violently with his arm ¡®?With a sound, Shanghe Zhenzun disappeared.
The Great Demon Lord is also missing.
Only the top gods and demons such as Su Jing, Bu Ting, Little Demon Lord and Black Crown can see clearly: Zhenzhen Shanghe failed to stop the Big Demon Lord, but was dragged into the crack by the Big Demon Lord by his whip.
This thing is a bit shocking, but it is not difficult to understand. Even if ordinary immortals, demons and giant spirits cannot see the process clearly, they can roughly guess what happened. As a result, the neat and exciting cheers of Mo Giant Spirit suddenly turned into scattered Exclaimed in confusion.
There was actually a look of 'longing' on the face of Jinzhong Shimoji's true master. He seemed to be envious of Shanghe and regretted that he could not face an opponent like the Great Demon King alone. There was no trace of worry in his eyes There was nothing to worry about. Yes, Shanghe Zhenzun is by no means an easy person. He was dragged away by the Great Demon Lord, but it is not yet known who will win.
The horn sounded again outside the formation, and the ink-colored army continued to charge; the formation shook violently, without the command of Zhenzun Shanghe, but the troll's charge was not affected at all, and Qi Chulijun continued to charge one after another, vigorously!
Five breaths later, another fifteen-head Qi Chulijun smashed himself into the protective formation.
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It¡¯s still the same.
At the moment of the impact, the guardian formation suddenly became quiet, and the terrifying loud noise caused by its collapse completely dissipated, but the sigh that came from behind was clearly audible and reached the ears of every defending immortal and demon. .
Sighing heavily, the thirty-fourth troll did not have its bones broken like others. The troll was intact. The three-thousand-mile horn on its head penetrated deeply into the formation wall.
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In the pass, in the south, the inner realm heavenly soldiers led by Shenjun and Pluto are fighting fiercely with the last evil demon in the inner realm. The Mo giant spirit is not afraid of death, and the Taoist heavenly soldiers are high in fighting spirit. Although they have only encountered each other for a short time, there is no temptation at all, and they are ready to meet. The battle was extremely brutal.
The place of bloodshed and the purgatory of immortals and demons.
However, the protagonist of this tragic war has long been determined. Pluto, Taoist Immortals, the immortals who are currently in their prime, and the army of evil spirits from ancient times are just foils. All the fighting, formations, charges and counterattacks are just the scenery. This film The only important battle in the world is between Lord Yama and the Great Swan.
The former is one of the three giants in the Immortal Heaven today, and the latter is a high-ranking master respected by everyone in the ancient evil demons, a being as high as the sky.
No one can clearly see the confrontation between the two supreme god emperors. They can't see clearly and can't get close. Pluto can't help at all. All they can do is count the time.
A cup of tea is enough, and the king of gods and the swan are fighting endlessly.
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Both the divine king and the swan are totems in the hearts of the immortals and demons of their own clan. They symbolize invincibility and invincibility Just as King Tongue Tongue once said: Except for the Taoist Buddha, who can withstand the attack of our divine monarch? ? ! In the same way, ordinary Black Giant Spirits also have such reverence and admiration for the Great Swan.
Finally, with a cold snort and a muffled groan, the battle group of the two gods and demons broke up. Yama snorted coldly, his eyes as red as blood, and staggered a little; Swan snorted, with a hideous scar on his chest and abdomen, and staggered toward Then fell back.
The battle group was decomposed in the first instant, and the divine king attacked in the second instant.
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You don't need to think about it to know that the Shenjun had the upper hand in the last round of fierce fighting. He didn't give the powerful enemy a chance to recover. He wanted to destroy the powerful enemy with all his strength. The swan fell backwards, with no chance to evade. All he could do was wave his hands hard. , seemingly in vain to resist the killing blow of the Lord of Gods Swan waved his hand, as always, the strict and critical god in the Black Ink Clan looked serious and serious, but Zhi Hui hidden in his palm smiled, he had already He was ready to get ready. He had just received the order from the Great Master to convey the divine order. He was the shepherd, and he was the one who was in charge of the victory or defeat of this battle!
Zhihuizongfa has finally reached the moment of herding, the most glorious moment that she has been waiting for all her life, the moment where the true power and honor of being a shepherd lies.
Just when Shenjun was about to hit the swan, the swan's hand suddenly exploded inexplicably, and soon Shenjun heard a fierce cry.
??A long cry that stretches to the sky and penetrates the darkness.
When the long cry sounded, blazing divine fire fell from the sky and swept everything.
Yama was defeated. Not only the Divine Lord, but the entire army and the entire front he commanded completely collapsed and suffered a disastrous defeat. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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