Chapter 2917: The Death of Xeon

At this moment, the Changtian Wine Demon is indeed like a wine-mad demon.

A long stick, shining like a demon.

With one stick, the mad lion demon master was blown away heavily.

A Si Ming flashed over, and a large piece of golden light shook the long stick.

The mad lion demon master stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of beast claws were suddenly covered with golden light.

Chong…

The mad lion demon clenched the long stick in one hand, but this time, he was actually holding the long stick.

"The power of Jin Ruo?" Changtian Wine Demon squinted.

"The debt of human blood must be paid with blood." Below, there was a roar.

Fifty kingdoms, tens of thousands of monsters; hidden world, hundreds of families, the strong gathered.

The two sides are fighting fiercely.

In this dense figure filled with hundreds of thousands of miles of front, it is normal to die at every turn.

Each and everyone of the demon clan powerhouses have anger in their eyes, and they seem to vent their hatred against the human clan for thousands of years.

A personal warrior, also with anger and perseverance, fought against the demon clan; for them, behind the line of defense, there was the huge middle domain, and there were countless human beings, and they could not retreat.

And at this moment, it was even more red-eyed.

This is destined to be a shocking battle, just like the final battle that brought an end to the ancient generations thousands of years ago.

High in the sky.

The battle of Xeon combat power is also fiercer than expected.

Hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky, the space has long been shattered.

So big and high in the sky, fragmented.

The fierce battle of these twenty figures seemed to smash the sky into pieces.

Among them, the most intense ones are Liuheng Yaojun and Senior Luo.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

The power of the five laws,

In the hands of the demon lord, it is incomparably huge, and the passages along the way are like a law dragon shaking the world.

Just looking at this power, I am afraid that with any random one, it can instantly kill the Demon Lord level and seriously hurt the old Demon Lord level.

This is Liuheng Yaojun.

Any law, there is the old demon venerable combat power.

And he is a monarch realm cultivation base.

The six balances come out together, and it is definitely not something that the old demon venerable level can compete with.

Senior Luo is wielding a sword in one hand, and the six paths behind him are like a ghostly shadow, hideous and inexplicable.

A sword fell, and six demons and six swords fell behind him.

Rao is the power of the law that the demon monarch blasted out with all his strength, and also dissipated Xumi under this sword.

"What a powerful law force."

"What a powerful sword."

The same startled sound spit out from the two mouths.

The two even knew each other very well.

If it weren't for his Liuheng Yaojun dealing with Venerable Luo now, if any old Yaozun came here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to shake the sword of the six demons.

For Senior Luo, if it wasn't for him now fighting against the demon king, he would not be able to split these five monstrous laws with any other main hall master.

During this half-day, the battle between the two has hardly stopped.

There was a hint of weakness on Liuheng Yaojun's majestic face.

That was a little bit of backlash after countless times of full-strength six-balance law blasting and being split.

There was a trace of blood in Senior Luo's mouth.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

On the sky, the huge law power dances wildly.

The center of law power, an old body, one person and one sword, six demons surging.

But not for too long.

From Senior Luo's mouth, a mouthful of blood was already spit out.

In the distance, Liuheng Yaojun let out a sneer, but his face became even paler.

On the left, thousands of miles away, the main hall master of Shura frowned.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen Venerable Luo vomit blood.

But he was not surprised at all, because Venerable Luo's opponent was a dignified demon lord, who dominated the demon domain by himself, and set the law for the huge demon domain, but no one dared to accept the Liuheng demon lord.

He even knew that if he were to deal with it, he would be able to shake the power of the Law of Six Balances without injury, but he would not be able to injure the Demon Lord in the slightest.

"Hmph." Just at this moment, a cold snort, a violent fist slammed.

"Dare to be distracted while fighting with me, courting death."

The mad lion and the old demon slammed with a punch, maddening the world.

The main hall master of Shura punched backhand, like the immortal body of Emperor Yue, and he was not afraid of being shaken.

On the right, thousands of miles away, the main hall master of the hunter also frowned.

If he were to fight Liuheng Yaojun, the result would be that he would be fighting endlessly with the power of the Five Principles, and the two sides would be at a stalemate.

He can't break through these maddening torrents of laws, but these torrents of laws will never get him.

The battle between the two will only be a stalemate.

Boom... At this moment, a huge palm, all black, with an aura of destruction.

The main hall master of the hunter narrowed his eyes, shook his backhand, and easily avoided; then his figure flashed, and his extremely fast speed and a sharp palm slammed into the giant elephant old demon.

At this moment, the giant elephant's body was full of white light, and it was extremely hard.

boom…

The fierce palm of the main hall master of the hunting monster slammed into it, and the body of white light was actually intact and extremely thick.

"The killing god who was in the demon realm back then was really good at it." The giant elephant old demon smirked lightly.

"If it wasn't for this old man fighting with you today, and for someone else, I'm afraid no one can stop your violent attack like a storm and an endless slaughtering figure."

The main hall master of the hunter narrowed his eyes, "I believe this old man, you will all die miserably."

"Earth mammoth, harmless giant elephant? The old man promises that you have no life to escape back to the demon realm."

In the sky, the battles on each side were fierce and inexplicable.

On Dongfang Kuanglan's chest, there were several bloodstains, and the red shirt was stained with blood. Those were the scars of wolf claws.

Old Demon Lord Zi Chen's face was pale, although his hands were stained with the blood of Dongfang Kuanlan, but there were also several sunken palm marks on his chest, which made him spit out blood.

The battle between the old Yaozun Shengying and the old Yaozun Qingyue should have been easy to do; but the injury that was injured by the ancestor of the demon dragon a month ago is still there.

"Old Yaozun Shengying, it's not just you who died today. When the change is over, the Shengying family in your ancient tree of cherry souls will also bear the monstrous anger of the entire demon clan."

"It's you who plunged your Shengying clan into a mortal place." Qingyue Lao Yaozun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered proudly.

Old Demon Lord Sheng Ying calmed down the fluctuating breath and said indifferently, "Stupid, ignorant, this is your Blue Moon Bird clan."

"It's no use talking to you too much."

"It's not the old man who betrayed the demon realm, but you stupid and ignorant idiots who are going to push the demon realm into a place of doom."

The blue light surged in the hands of Qingyue Lao Yaozun, "When death is imminent, you still dare to speak out."

On the other side, far away.

The flame in the hand of the master of the Flame Palace was fierce, but to see it more clearly, that hand... was just made of flames.

One arm is already missing half.

The palms and wrists are very wide, as if they were sucked and broken out of thin air.

In front of him, the Liehao Yaozun, although he has transformed into his body, has a large body covered with burn marks and is miserable and inexplicable.

"The law of Tianshui?" The chief hall master of Yan Palace ignored his broken arm and narrowed his eyes.

Liehao Yaozun sneered, "The strongest fire-controlling warrior in the Central Region? My Tianshui is exactly your nemesis."

The main hall master of the Yan Palace was covered in flames, and it was like a sea of ​​fire raging in a radius of ten thousand miles. "If you can really become the nemesis of this old man, you won't be burned so badly now."

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