Chapter 3350: Demon Clan

Chapter 3350: Heavenly Demon Clan.

"Go to die!"

The huge blue flame giant's eyes shot with murderous intent. With a shake of the huge flame giant arm, a huge flame fist immediately condensed out, and space cracks filled the sky, seeping out a stream of hot and cold air. The blue flames spread rapidly.

In an instant, cold and hot aura coexisted, the whole space trembled, and the terrifying aura spread quietly and quickly.

A huge blue flame fist print, accompanied by overwhelming blue flames gushing out, the terrifying blue flames swept under the fist print, spread in the space with a force of destroying everything, and fell down like a thunderbolt. It fell fiercely on a group of top-notch men and women from Mingling years ago.

"Chila!"

Wherever the fist passed along the way, the fiery temperature burned all the space into nothingness.

"Boom!"

A fist dropped and shot out countless terrifying blue flames that spread out. The fiery blue flames surged up, and the terrifying temperature rose. The billowing blue flames were like raging waves, overwhelming mountains and seas.

And many younger generations of underworld cultivators were directly bombarded into ashes under this fist mark, their souls were completely wiped out, and the soul babies had never been swept away.

"Chila!"

At the same time, a figure in blue robe broke through the air from within the giant blue flame giant, turning into a beam of blue brilliance and flying towards the sky in front of him, and a large expanse of blue flames behind him scattered in all directions. , black circles of light flashed among the spreading blue flames, a large area of ​​void was destroyed, and jet-black and deep rays of light shot out.

"Woooo..."

The figure in the blue robe passed by, screaming all the way, and the large army of ghosts turned into nothingness, unstoppable, passing by with the momentum of destruction, and finally entered the barren space, the vast barren air, in that blue The colorful light envelops the figure, wherever it passes, white smoke is filled with 'sizzling', and then nothingness all the way. …………

"Make way for Grandpa Xiaolong!"

On a continent, the little dragon was wrapped in golden flames, causing skin burning pain, and under the golden flames withered soul, wherever it passed, the underworld army mourned and screamed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the low sound of the sonic boom, golden flames burst out of the bodies of the top powerhouses of the underworld army for no reason, and then disappeared in ashes.

Wrapped in golden flames, Xiaolong felt as if no one was there, and finally entered the barren space in front of him...

On Continent No. 1, a young man from the Yasha clan with a head like a hump shot out suddenly. Under the dark and evil spirit, several vicious fingerprints rushed out. There were several young men from the Shura clan, Raksha clan, and dark ghost clan around him. He was also instantly killed by him.

"The Yaksha tribe is fighting for the flood order, kill."

The offensive of the youths of the Yasha tribe continued unabated, and a cold shout came out, and several youths of other races were killed by him again under their fingerprints.

"Yaksha tribe, what do you want to do!"

"The Yasha clan wants to deal with all our races, kill them!"

"What a Yasha tribe, even my Shura tribe dares to move, I want to die!"

"Those who touch my Raksha clan, Yasha clan seek death, kill me!"...

In an instant, many killing cries resounded in this world.

"Boom!"

Under the sound of continuous and deep sonic booms, the war was about to break out, and the army of hundreds of millions of ghosts was already a melee. ...

Under the sound of continuous sonic booms, the hump-like youths of the Yasha family were suspended in mid-air, with cold fingerprints sweeping through the air, and many top powerhouses of the younger generation of Ming Ling fell from mid-air like kites with broken wings, unable to resist at all.

This young man of the Yasha clan straddled the sky directly, and his figure entered the barren space as if there was no one in front of the army of hundreds of millions of ghosts.

The moment his figure entered the barren space, his whole body began to squirm, and the streamer wrapped around him.

When the light gradually faded, in the depths of the barren space, no one could see the army of hundreds of millions of ghosts outside. This hump-like young man of the Yaksha clan had already recovered into a man in a green robe with a resolute face. .

This isn't Lu Shaoyou who got into the underworld army, who else could be...

In the depths of the barren space, Lu Shaoyou's figure was wrapped in purple-gold lightning, and he swept straight ahead.

"laugh!"

About half an hour later, Lu Shaoyou's figure appeared in a vast empty space. This space was like a void, full of whiteness everywhere, but the strong barren air was suddenly much less and more. A strong breath of energy from heaven and earth permeated the surrounding sky.

It's like the air of desolation, it's like separating and opening two different spaces.

With the appearance of Lu Shaoyou's figure, his eyes suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky ahead. In this space full of energy in the world, a cold and demonic energy suddenly spread out. This breath seemed to be the most terrifying in the world. The existence of the devil, the spread of the devil, the bone-chilling cold, directly disturbing the soul.

This kind of yin and cold devilish energy made Lu Shaoyou tremble all over. It was this kind of breath that was the last person who attacked him in the space wormhole between the sky battlefield and the secret land of heaven.

It was only later that Lu Shaoyou learned that the four-source Huahong cultivator who attacked him at the beginning was a member of the Tianmo clan, one of the five major races of the underworld.

As the cold devilish energy filled the air, it became thicker in an instant, and then the space in front of it fluctuated. A man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, a man in his thirties appeared in the void.

The appearance of this man is considered normal. Compared with people from the Yaksha family, Soul Devourer family, Wolf Spirit family, Shura family, etc., it is much more comfortable to look at, but the strands that are constantly permeating out of him The monstrous demonic energy swept across the sky, as if it could destroy the sky and the earth, and it could destroy everything, which made people feel horrified.

"Chi Chi!"

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and a coldness flashed out of his eyes, making the space in front of him tremble directly.

A monstrous demonic aura swept across the man's body, faintly accompanied by an ancient aura, which was somewhat different from the aura of ordinary underworld spirits, but it was undoubtedly more solid and powerful.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan, Four Origins Huahong."

Lu Shaoyou raised his eyes slightly, landed on the young man, and murmured softly: "It seems that the effect of Honghuang Palace is really good."

According to Lu Shaoyou's knowledge, the owner of the last prehistoric decree of this continent was a young man from the Heavenly Demon clan, who was at the stage of Eryuan Huahong's late stage.

At this time, 1,500 years, it was after Siyuan Huahong, and it was able to break through so much in just 1,500 years. There is no doubt that it will be the credit of Honghuangdian.

"laugh!"

As the four-source cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Clan opened his eyes, the monstrous cold demonic energy rolled down on Lu Shaoyou's body, and his body was suspended in mid-air. A pair of cold eyes flickered on his gloomy face. His gloomy eyes fixed on Lu Shaoyou.

"I didn't expect it to be a human being. I don't need to be merciful, so I can see how my cultivation has improved in the past 1,500 years." A cold voice came from the mouth of the young man of the Demon Clan. Looking at Lu Shaoyou, nothing but a sneer is disdain.

Lu Shaoyou raised his head slightly, and stared at the man with four origins Huahongxiu of the Tianmo clan head-on, with a faint arc of coldness outlined at the corner of his mouth, the coldness looming in his eyes, and said lightly: "I haven't met the bastards of the Tianmo clan, I didn't expect Now that I have met it, it’s okay, the interest should be paid!”

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, the man with the cultivating level of the Siyuanhua Hongtian Demon Clan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became more gloomy.

"Could it be that the human beings in the outside world are all so arrogant now, but if they are arrogant without strength, they are courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the four-sourced Hongxiu man of the Heavenly Demon clan stepped forward, staring at Lu Shaoyou with gloomy eyes, wiping out the undisguised killing intent, and the monstrous cold devilish energy was released. , suddenly spread like a violent storm, and suddenly the entire void changed color, and the space was turbulent!

"Ants, die."

In the turbulent void, the cold and monstrous demonic energy around the body of this four-source Huahong man of the Heavenly Demon clan poured into Lu Shaoyou's body, and his handprints condensed, and his body instantly appeared like thunder and lightning. In front of Lu Shaoyou.

"call out!"

A cold, devilish handprint emerged in this space with a huge crack in the dark abyss tens of feet high, and it also slapped Lu Shaoyou hard.

"boom!"

A huge handprint of devilish energy penetrated the space, and the billowing devilish energy was like a dark cloud, destroying the space along the way, accompanied by terrifying energy fluctuations that permeated the space, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and then fell towards Lu Shaoyou like Mount Tai. Seriously cover up the pressure.

Just the radiating demon energy and cold energy around it caused the surrounding space to be destroyed, spreading like an arc of light...

At this moment, the space was filled with coldness, and there was a faint killing intent, which made Zhou Kong freeze.

Just when the handprint of the devil's palm fell, Lu Shaoyou's figure disappeared in his monstrous devilish energy. The next moment, when Lu Shaoyou's figure reappeared, it was the man of Siyuan Huahong who had appeared directly in the demon clan behind.

"not good……"

This day, the cultivator of the four origins of the Tianmo clan seemed to feel something, his cold eyes instantly showed fear, and his body rushed forward and retreated.