High in the sky.
The black magic cloud rolled and enveloped the airspace within a million miles.
The violent Nine Heavenly Winds wrapped in thunder and held the sky fire, like the rushing of the Tianhe, rushing through the magic cloud crazily, shaking the void to the core, countless streaks of sky fire and thunder raged, beating in all directions.
Strange streams of light were rolling all over the sky. Some streams of magnetic properties spread instantly to tens of millions or hundreds of millions of miles away with the strong wind. The colorful lights in the sky were faint, like countless rainbows flowing.
Hundreds of golden flying boats ranging from ten to dozens of feet in length were quietly suspended in the void hundreds of thousands of miles away.
On each flying boat, stood several to dozens of divine slaves wearing heavy armor, their faces covered by golden transparent crystal masks.
These divine slaves stood there blankly, looking at the destruction caused by the rolling magic cloud, shaking their heads and sighing one by one.
Within the scope covered by the demonic cloud, tens of thousands of sun golden wheels have been corroded by the demonic cloud and completely collapsed.
Due to the erosion of thunder and sky fire, more Sun Golden Wheels were shaking violently within tens of thousands of miles nearby, and a large number of Sun Golden Shuttles fell to the earth randomly like fruits that were forced to fall off after ripening.
These sun golden shuttles that have not been launched through the sun golden wheel are just floating in the wind. God knows where they will float and fall, causing sudden disaster to those unlucky people.
Some sun gold wheels were shaken by hurricanes, deviated from their original trajectory, and collided with each other randomly.
Some sun-golden wheels caught fire and exploded, and some sun-golden wheels fell directly from high altitudes.
A god slave with white hair and white beard who looked quite old took off his helmet, stamped his feet angrily and yelled: "Grandson, don't let grandpa see you in the Kingdom of God, otherwise you will look good!"
In a golden flying boat near the white-haired god slave, another old man with red hair and a red beard also took off his helmet and sneered sarcastically: "Come on, they are god-king level masters... If they are willing to give up the glory and wealth of the world. , willingly threw themselves under the throne of the gods, and their status is several levels higher than ours."
Raising his head, the red-haired old man said coldly: "Do you want to look good on them? Do you want to be executed by the whole family, or be killed by the nine clans?"
The white-haired divine slave was stunned and stamped his feet angrily: "It's really... it makes no sense. We have surrendered to my master and served my master conscientiously for so many years..."
The red-haired old man sighed deeply: "Hey, accept your fate. We are just slaves of the gods... We have low cultivation, and we don't have the evil bloodline of those little brats who are valued by the gods. We can escape the limit of life span and live a long life. Isn’t it enough?”
On hundreds of flying boats, a group of god slaves looked helplessly at the rolling demonic clouds.
Suddenly, a middle-aged god slave laughed in a low voice: "Old gentlemen, how many gaps should we make for this destroyed Sun Golden Wheel? How many percent of the fire consumption, how many percent of the waste products, and how much additional consumption are needed? How much is it? Can some old men come up with an idea?"
All the god slaves were smiling happily, winking and ogling each other, with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.
In the magic cloud, the Demon Supreme and the five clones teamed up to beat Gongsun Sanyang.
Wu Tie's whole body was covered with a substance-like, brilliant golden light of merit, struggling to resist the crazy attack of the golden sword curtain.
Gongsun Sanyang compressed and collapsed the shattered Buddhist kingdom in his palm, turning it into a ball of golden light about three inches in diameter, and threw it directly into the stone bowl of the Suihuo True Seed.
He brazenly used this precious Buddhist treasure as fuel, allowing the true fire seed to devour and burn, and then turned into endless fire, turning into fire dragons dozens of feet long dancing all over the sky, entangled with the Demon Supreme and the five clones. .
The fire dragon gradually filled the heaven and earth, gradually covering the void thousands of miles around.
In all directions, in the thick and substantial demonic clouds, nine huge demonic dragon heads were breathing deeply. Their mouths continued to spray out streams of sparkling black demonic energy, and they also turned into black demonic dragons that were hundreds of feet long, and the fire dragons. The fire dragons collided crazily.
A huge piece of Nine-Dragon Jade was suspended in the black magic cloud. The whole body was flashing with magic light, and the magic energy was overwhelming. It was faintly consistent with the aura of nine huge dragon heads.
Thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three demon heads were hiding in the demon cloud, with long flags dancing in their hands. Waves of invisible and traceless magic power rolled over, imprisoning the fire dragons one by one, and then hardened them. Torn to pieces.
When each fire dragon exploded, it turned into countless sparks, spreading all over the sky with the surging demonic breath.
When these large and small sparks disperse to a certain extent, they explode violently. The explosion caused the surrounding wind and clouds to roll, and the explosion caused translucent cracks to appear in the void.
Many demon heads holding long banners let out low roars, and were blown up all over the sky by the power of these sparks. The armor on their bodies continued to explode with cracks, and then quickly healed in the demonic energy.
Gongsun Sanyang was in a stalemate with the Demon Supreme. He gritted his teeth and said: "Today, it's either you or me... I, after enduring it for so many years, I really can't bear it anymore... Something has changed on Wa Island. Today, I must... The unity of Yuan Ling must turn these good things that I have obtained into my own strength!"
"I will become the king of men with the Xiong clan."
"I will become the human emperor of the entire human race!"
"I want to make those crazy women from Wa Island kneel in front of me one by one, like those little ladies in a brothel, and let me do whatever I want!"
Gongsun Sanyang gritted his teeth and stared at the Demon Supreme with bloodshot eyes: "You have no idea how many good things I got from Wa Island and Samsara Valley... Hee, hee hee, hee hee hee!"
Gongsun Sanyang took a deep breath, and then he patted the back of his head hard.
His already shriveled body shrank once again.
With a low roar, a seemingly crude stone sculpture flew out of Gongsun Sanyang's body. This stone sculpture has a dragon head, a lion's body, a tiger's tail, and two wings on its back. The whole body is curled up and crawling on the ground.
At first glance, this is a crude stone sculpture carved from ordinary granite.
But if you look carefully, every scratch and every line on this stone sculpture is completely natural, vaguely consistent with the movement of the stars in the sky.
A trace of smart light flickered in the stone sculpture, and with a low beast's roar, the stone sculpture suddenly moved.
The stone sculpture, which was more than ten feet long, suddenly turned into flesh and blood, and then with a flying swoop, the beastly clone of the Demon Supreme was pressed under the body. A pair of thick front claws tore at it crazily, and in a few or two strokes, it was crushed. The beast's clone was torn and bruised all over.
The animal clone roared in pain, spraying black blood all over its body, spitting out black air, and rolled with the stone sculpture into the black clouds in the sky.
"This is the ancient Fuxi clan, a sacred beast in front of the mausoleum." Gongsun Sanyang gasped and smiled: "Who knows his name? However, after all, he is the tomb guard for the ancient saint. Damn, even if the blood essence and blood I can provide is limited, his power is not small, right?"
Panting, Gongsun Sanyang took out a small pill bottle, took out three blood-colored pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.
His shriveled body plumped up as quickly as if it were inflated.
He chuckled: "You can't imagine how much I have built up, you can't imagine it at all. Hey, hey, I've worked hard and taken huge risks to get the opportunity I have today... You can't even think of destroying it. My big plan.”
Wu Tie simply sat cross-legged in mid-air, letting the golden sword curtain float above his head.
He activated the golden light of merit and penetrated into the golden sword curtain one by one. At the same time, he laid overlapping mazes of time and space around him to protect himself tightly.
This space-time maze cannot block the sword energy released by the golden sword curtain, but Wu Tie believes that if Demon Supreme and the others want to sneak attack on him, this space-time maze will definitely give them a good look.
Suddenly, a miserable howl came out. He was holding a white bone flag and flashed behind Gongsun Sanyang like a ghost. He wanted to sneak attack his hell realm clone. However, he was inexplicably wrapped in flames and pierced by a diamond piercing with a lotus-shaped handle. Body.
The red flame wrapped around the Hell Realm clone and burned crazily. The Hell Realm clone screamed hysterically, spitting out a flaming red lotus composed of red flames from its mouth, rolling and struggling in the air in great pain.
Gongsun Sanyang's body had just gained a lot of weight, and his left arm had completely turned into a thin reed stick.
Obviously, in order to activate this diamond thorn, he paid the price with his left arm. The result of the battle was that the hell realm clone completely lost its combat effectiveness for a while. This diamond thorn is obviously a secret treasure that Gongsun Sanyang has been preparing for an unknown amount of time in order to deal with the hell realm clones.
The Demon Supreme's face became extremely ugly.
He swung his big ax and slashed at Gongsun Sanyang frantically.
Gongsun Sanyang's whole body was shrouded in thick fire. The big ax struck the fire and splashed sparks all over the sky. The shock caused sticky blood to flow from Gongsun Sanyang's nostrils. However, for a while, the Demon Supreme was unable to do so. Break through this layer of fire.
"Asshole, I am the real one, I am the real one, I am the real one!" The Demon Supreme felt chills and fright, and he roared hysterically at Gongsun Sanyang.
"No, you and I are both the deity... Only the five of them are the true, complete and pure clones." Gongsun Sanyang stared at the Demon Supreme with a sinister look: "How can one person have two deities? So, You'd better hurry up and become one with me again."
A demon flag flew slowly over the Demon Supreme's head. He looked at Gongsun Sanyang and said solemnly: "No, I am the Demon Emperor, I am the Supreme, and I am the master!"
The black demon flag turned into a huge black Tai Chi diagram, slowly pressing down on Gongsun Sanyang from above his head.
The void twisted, the breath twisted, and countless fist-sized black thunders shaped like skeletons poured out from the Tai Chi Diagram, like a storm, hitting hard on the fire outside Gongsun Sanyang's body.
The black skull adhered to the flint and dissipated on its own.
Every time the black skeleton thunder fire dissipates, it will take away the same volume of flint fire.
Countless black skull-shaped thunder fires fell, and the flint fire of Gongsun Sanyang's body protection was consumed layer by layer.
Gongsun Sanyang looked at the Demon Supreme with a deep look: "I'm scared, I didn't expect that I was still influenced by you, but I am the real one!"
Gongsun Sanyang gritted his teeth and waved his right hand lightly. He swung out a three-foot-long mulberry branch with a greenish-gold color. With just one blow, golden flames shot up from the mulberry branch, and the black mulberry tree that fell above his head was swayed. The skeletons were all smashed to pieces by thunder and fire.
Demon Supreme spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He gritted his teeth and swung his ax more and more crazily, attacking Gongsun Sanyang fiercely.
At the same time, the clones of the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, and the Hungry Ghost Dao also swarmed up. They each held magic treasures and bombarded Gongsun Sanyang in a hysterical manner.
After all, he is the Demon King of the Supreme Demon Kingdom, and the Demon Supreme and his five clones have a lot of good things in their hands.
Every magic weapon is a top-notch weapon, and its power is comparable to that of a top-grade innate spiritual object.
Wu Tie sat cross-legged and simply closed his eyes.
Far away in the palace city of Wuguo Wudu, in the underground palace where Wu Tie Sanda's clones were in retreat to worship the giant flying boat, Taoist Yin Yang, Taoist Canghai, and Taoist Five Elements opened their eyes at the same time. They all roared and threw the giant flying boat away. Feizhou was forcibly suppressed in the furnace of the avenue.
Three streaks of light rushed out of the underground palace, and Taoist Yin Yang's scolding resounded throughout Wudu: "Demon Lord of Six Desires, follow me out... Well, aren't these friends very friendly? No matter where they come from, sir, capture them alive. , thrown into the sky prison."
"Well, please help me, my ancestors, to take out all the bezoar and horse treasures from the bellies of these pretentious friends."
Six paths of dark magic light rose into the sky from Wudu City. The Six Desire Demon Lord screamed and made a strange and disturbing laugh, followed by the three Yin Yang Taoists and rushed into a military camp outside Wudu City.
In the military camp, the huge teleportation array was in operation. The three Taoist Yin and Yang, together with the Demon Lord of Six Desires, went directly from Wudu to the newly built majestic military city in southern Xinjiang, specially prepared for the army of the Supreme Demon Kingdom.
Nine streams of light rushed out of the military city, and with a flash, they arrived at the battlefield where the three Wu and Jin brothers were fighting fiercely. The Yin Yang Taoist roared, and the nine streams of light broke into the giant portal at the same time.
Qiong Ba and other eight demon lords from the supreme demon kingdom exclaimed in unison: "Nine great lords? Plus you..."
The poor people changed their expressions and turned around to escape into the portal.
But as soon as they lifted their feet, a terrible curse of witchcraft swept out of the military city. The eight demon lords of the Eight Crusades clan groaned in unison, and colorful and weird-colored plasma continued to spit out from the seven orifices. , they were riddled with all kinds of diseases, and thousands of weird witch poisons came out of thin air, forcefully invading their bodies.
The head of Wu Jin's big ax struck out, directly beating the demon king in front of him until he howled in agony, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Wu Tie... What are you causing trouble?" Wu Jin raised his head with a big ax and cursed angrily: "Brother, it's so easy for me to find a good opponent... Damn it, a bunch of weaklings, now they're paralyzed?"
The poor man was so angry that he vomited blood and cursed in a hissing voice: "Our injuries have not yet healed... You guys, how many levels do you have? This witchcraft of yours... is a bit ridiculously powerful... How many levels did you use?" "
The very shameless voice of the witch prison came from within the city wall.
"It seems to be a bit bullying you... But we, the Wu family, have always fought like this. You have offended our Wu clan alone, and we, the whole family, are fighting with you... Your number is ten or a hundred times greater than ours, and we all The clan members, young and old, will fight tooth and nail with you."
"Well, there are more than 300 seniors in our clan... If you can gather 3,000 seniors to bully us, our Wu family will definitely be weak and we will risk our lives to fight you!"
The eight demons all vomited blood.
This is too shameless. Where will they get three thousand masters from
Nine streams of light rushed out of the teleportation array and reached the sky above Shanfeng City in an instant. Then with a flicker and a step of a million miles, they rushed straight to the extremely high sky.