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Volume 1, Chapter 343: The fight between the demon clan and the yellow scarf warriors

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    How can the magic weapon refined by the First Heavenly Lord be so easy to resist? If it is really easily blocked by others, will the First Heavenly Lord still be the First Heavenly Lord?  .

    The golden leader pushed it out with a palm, but saw that the silk thread seemed to be transparent, without any pause, as if in another dimension, passing through the palm of the yellow scarf warrior leader, wrapping around his whole body.

    "The Kingdom of Sex" Li Mingyuan called softly.

    After three breaths, the leader of the Yellow Turban swayed slightly, and the silk thread wrapped around his body had a vague tendency to collapse.

    But another thread appeared in Li Mingyuan's hands: "The Kingdom of Love."

    The world composed of the power of all sentient beings in the world instantly entangled the leader of the Yellow Turban again.

    When the two silk threads went down, the leader of the Yellow Turban stopped moving, motionless, like a wooden stake.

    Li Mingyuan was still worried about this. The old antique who had lived for who knows how many years was not so easy to deal with. His Taoist heart was polished and a piece of thread appeared in his hand again: "The Kingdom of Wrath".

    The three silk threads were intertwined and instantly submerged into the body of the Yellow Turban leader.

    At this point, Li Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the demon prince: "Prince, this is the territory of your demon clan. It will be no problem to deal with the restrictions on the gate."

    The Demon Crown Prince smiled softly: "Brother Li also said that this is the territory of my Demon Clan, please leave Brother Li."

    Li Mingyuan frowned: "You want to take it all for yourself."

    "This is an unpleasant thing to say. You can't say it like that. This is the territory of my demon clan. We should get back our own things on our own territory. Isn't this what we should do?"

    Li Mingyuan's sleeves were erratic: "What a greedy demon crown prince. I just don't know if your appetite is that big. Is it possible that you won't be afraid of dying if you succeed?"

    "Thank you for your concern. There is nothing for you to do here now. Please invite me." The demon prince took advantage and smiled.

    Li Mingyuan looked at the demon clan behind the demon prince who was about to move, and backed away slightly: "Let's wait until you can deal with the group of strong men in front of you."

    When the Demonic Crown Prince raised his head, he saw yellow scarf warriors coming step by step from all directions.  The aura around him was floating, and it was obvious that a battle before him was inevitable.

    "Since you are the crown prince, it is your territory and it is not my fault that I cannot interfere." After saying this, Li Mingyuan waved to the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and three silk threads flew out of his body in an instant.  Falling into the sleeve: "Farewell".

    After saying that, he turned around and left with the demon prince's gloomy face dripping with tears.

    The leader of the Yellow Turban, who had sunk into the world of three thousand people, slowly opened his eyes, and then showed a lingering fear in his heart. Then he looked at the demon clan around him and the Yellow Turban warriors who were eyeing him eagerly.  He waved his hand and said, "Get rid of these monsters. This is heaven, and the monsters will not be allowed to run wild again."

    As he spoke, the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors suddenly jumped towards the Demon Crown Prince.

    A blue brilliance appeared in the hands of the Demon Crown Prince, and a bolt of thunder struck out instantly.

    The speed of the thunder was not to mention, and it hit the body of the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors with a "snap", and the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors was stopped in his steps.  His whole body was numb and his blood was slightly stagnant, and then he seemed to be fine.  Pounced again.

    ??Thunders rang out in the air, and the surrounding yellow scarf warriors were not willing to lag behind. They rushed towards the monsters in the distance, and a big battle broke out.

    How can the powerful fluctuations of vitality be hidden from the masters in the sky? They can feel the strong fluctuations and the rich bloody aura.  Everyone rushed here in their Escape Lights.

    "These bastards from the demon clan actually faced off against the Yellow Turban Warriors."

    "The demon clan has fallen behind."

    "I don't know how many years the yellow scarf warrior has lived. If he can't deal with these little monsters, how could he be favored by the Emperor of Heaven? He will be chosen to be a warrior in the heaven."

    "You see, these yellow scarf warriors are actually physical practitioners, and their bodies are stronger than those of the demon clan."

    "Sure enough, now the demon clan is in big trouble."

    When there is killing, there is naturally a smell of blood. Stimulated by the smell of blood, the people around them gradually become agitated. People from all the tribes in the world look at the human race with vigilant eyes to prevent the human race from sneak attacks on the monster race.

    Although there are disputes and oppression among the hundreds of tribes in the world, when facing the human race, everyone will work together to resist the human race. The human race is really too strong. If they don¡¯t work together, everyone will be swallowed up by the human race.  Lose.

    "My lord, do you want to take action?" A man with a battlefield air whispered to the censor.

    &nbsp; This Lord Censor is also a thoughtful master. After hearing this, he looked at the hundreds of tribes in the world who were on guard: "Now is not the time for a decisive battle. What the dynasty wants is stability, and what your Majesty wants is stability. It is not appropriate to start a dispute.  , I want to see how the demon clan died."

    Xu Fu stood beside the Censor, his eyes flashing with green brilliance from time to time, staring at the prohibition on the palace door, refusing to let go.

    As more and more yellow scarf warriors came from the surrounding area, the demon clan gradually fell into a disadvantage.

    In ancient times, the Monster Clan used its power to overwhelm hundreds of tribes in the world. If the First Heavenly Lord had not appeared out of nowhere, it would be impossible to say that the Monster Clan would still rule the world today. Even if it is now deposed from the throne, its heritage remains the same.  It should not be underestimated. They are still the royal family of the demon clan and have the entire demon clan serving them.

    The palms of the Demon Crown Prince turned into golden dragon claws, with scales flashing with cold light and murderous intent. Even the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors, who had an indestructible body, did not dare to ask him to catch him a few times.

    "Bang, bang, bang," the collisions caused waves of fluctuations, and the overflowing energy inspired the surrounding restrictions.

    ??The Yellow Turban Warriors don¡¯t know what kind of existence they are in the heaven, and the power of the ban is actually ignored by them. In other words, the ban has no effect on the Yellow Turban Warriors.

    The demon clan is in dire straits now. The ban has no effect on the Yellow Turban Warriors, but it has an impact on the demon clan. Although the demon clan was the master of Heaven in the past, Heaven has changed its masters several times, and the ban of heaven has been changed again and again.  Once again, it is no longer the restriction they are familiar with.

    This is Heaven, the most majestic place among the heavens. Even the simplest restrictions are relative.

    In ancient times, all those who could ascend to heaven were at the level of overlords of the heavens. For such strong men, there were restrictions, but for the two monks now, it was simply a fatal restriction.

    The strong men of the surrounding human race were the first to notice that something was not going well, especially the old fox Xu Fu, who was the first to sense that something was wrong and evacuated the place far away.

    A little later, the powerful people from all the heavens and hundreds of tribes also discovered that something was wrong and evacuated one after another.

    The monks of the demon clan were in bad luck. They were also monks and they also realized that something was wrong. Unfortunately, they were entangled by this group of "life-threatening" yellow scarf warriors and couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

    The leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors' eyes were glowing red: "This is the heaven. How can I allow you and other evildoers to be so presumptuous? Just bury them here for me today."

    The Demon Crown Prince's eyes were wide open: "How dare you? Our Demon Clan is one of the most powerful clans in the world. If you dare to kill our Demon Clan today, my father will definitely go to Heaven and kill you personally in the future."  Once you turn into ashes, so what if you have practiced for countless years? The real powers of our clan are all sleeping. Once they are awakened, do you think you can still be alive?"

    As soon as these words came out, the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors fell silent. The Yao Clan was also the master who dominated the heavens back then. Although it was overthrown by the First Heavenly Lord, due to the great luck of the clan, several taboo strong men also appeared.  .

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Forbidden Powerful One, that is the Lord who truly stands at the top of the heavens, who cannot be destroyed by the sky, or buried by the earth. Even if he dies and is killed, he can be resurrected from the endless time and space, and come out again.

    The leader of the Yellow Turban hesitated at this time, not in the face of the Demon Crown Prince's strength, but in the face of the Demon Clan's unfathomable heritage. Even if he was hiding in the heaven, he would not be able to withstand the methods of the powerful Taboo.

    "He hesitated," the imperial censor said.

    Xu Fu chuckled: "Sir, do you want to add fuel to their fire?"

    The Master Censor's eyes lit up when he heard this, but after looking at the monks from all the tribes in the world, he shook his head: "No, there are so many eyes here. Once the elites of the demon clan die here, the Demon King will inevitably want to  Get mad, and when the time comes to go out, it¡¯s time for us to cry.¡±  (To be continued)
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