Yang Bo was not eager to use all the means to kill this dog. He was enjoying, enjoying the panic and uneasy eyes of this once indomitable and domineering guy when he faced death, and enjoying his scared expression when he looked at himself as if he was facing heaven.
Once upon a time, didn't he also look to such a powerful top master like him in the same way
The powerful thunder punishment pressure is like a flood that constantly impacts the mind of the guardian of the Dark Shadow Demon God. Under the anger of the heart, the blood of this powerful and outrageous Demon God spurts wildly. This kind of terrible pressure is really not His current state of mind can bear it.
With the god-level bloody breath he released from vomiting blood, the blood inspired by seeing the blood should be so precious that the blood breathed quickly, and the blood seduce the nerve of the evil guy that gave birth to blood that day.
The demon god looked at Yang Bo with fire-breathing eyes, and finally couldn't bear the pressure of contempt and humiliation brought by the ants who were slapped to death. With a roar, he bounced and turned into a black god toward the void. Yang Bo in the middle rushed away.
He could no longer face the pressure of being scorned by the small person to the death, and did not want to struggle in this painful torture like being stabbed by a soul. Only a battle will eliminate the demons.
Yang Bo smiled wickedly, his tongue licked his lips like a blood-eating beast when he saw the prey, facing the demon god attacking him, he didn't have even a trace of fear in his heart. On the contrary, his expression was totally excited, totally right. expect.
His goal has been achieved. At this moment, although the Dark Shadow Demon God is unable to exert his strength due to the fear in his heart, what about it.
There were too many ants to kill a lion. Besides, Yang Bo is not an ordinary ant, he is trying to be a strong ant.
At this moment, countless black figures or flying swords in the Immortal Demon City are rushing towards Yang Bo. Faced with so many immortal assassins who have come to rescue the Black Listening Demon God, he suddenly laughed wildly. The laughter was so cold. Even a little hysterical! With laughter...
Boom! 'One, two...
Thousands of powerful and terrifying thunder pillars poured out instantly like rain, and within a million miles of the void, they were enveloped by raging thunder and lightning.
The power of these lightnings is too great, and the number is huge, and these black-clothed killers in the fairy court who came to rescue the devil are like a lone sail in the stormy waves, bumping up and down with the ups and downs of the storm, and are buried in it. Possible.
Within three breaths, these assassins who came to rescue the Dark Shadow Demon God could no longer resist the tearing of these god-level violent thunder and lightning, and both the body protection enchantment and all kinds of magic weapons were torn apart.
As time flew quickly, one released a terrifying scream, and was completely swallowed up by countless thunder and lightning that crashed down.
The desperate and stern cry of the killer before his death was so helpless and unwilling, fearful and at a loss.
With the death of the first batch of 100,000 killers, a huge sense of fear shakes the heart and soul of the guards of the Immortal Demon City like a spreading virus.
The breath of death was felt by all the Xiantian soldiers in the Fairy Devil City. The lord Lin Tianfeng was already a firm-willed person. Seeing that the demon god was almost completely destroyed, he sent the immortal venerable in the late stage of the 100,000 strong killer. Going to rescue was killed by the sky thunder. At this moment, his state of mind was shaken, his thoughts rose, and his body began to shudder unconsciously in fear.
The general's panic, shaking the army's heart is the most powerful, it seems that all the soldiers in the fairy city can not see any hope at this moment, and all they feel is that the pace of destruction is approaching, and their minds are beginning to lose the control of their will. Gradually evolving to the walking dead.
Half an hour later, the soldiers in the city, as if they had negotiated, collectively screamed and swarmed toward the empty and safe place outside the North City Gate. At this time, the city lord Lin Tianfeng, who was awakening from a nightmare, held a giant sword and commanded the army. Begin to slaughter deserters.
The thunder robbery overwhelming the demon god and Yang Bo suddenly dropped the last nine thousand thunder pillars belonging to Yang Bo, booming! Rumble!
The demon god's stalwart body was completely torn apart in the escape, turned into a black soul boy with the big thumb, and flew towards the void sky.
At the moment when the thunder and lightning stopped, Yang Bo anxiously ordered: "Little ancestors go out and catch the demon back."
"Don't worry, Master, he can't run." Mu Ling and his brothers confidently patted his little chest and promised.
The army in the Immortal Demon City has been in chaos, fleeing and killing. The mages all escaped. Yang Bo heard this and laughed at Mu Ling and other evil evil spirits, and then flew high in the sky to release a brilliant colorful magic, which turned into two bright colorful light characters:
"attack!"
The combined army of the Demon Palace received an order from the commander-in-chief.
The killing sound shook the sky, the war boat roared, and the beast roared again and again. When the 2.5 billion army arrived in the fairy city, there were corpses and blood left in the city, and all the defenders of the second defensive formation of the fairy court escaped.
Yang Boxuan turned his head high and glanced at the soldiers, relatives and friends who entered the city with a triumphant smile, looked back at the void ejection, and Xie Xie smiled and chased in the direction of the devil's escape.
A divine thought came: "Master, I'm Mu Ling, this demon stinky kid caught him, come quickly to subdue him. Hehehe. There is no way to run."
After a series of ancestors’ ancestors’ chants, Yang Bo, after hearing it numb, flew into the circle of the eight holy spirits in the void surrounding the devil. Indifferently looking at the true face of this demon god's body being destroyed, he said: "I can't think that you are the Holy Spirit, and you have cultivated the body of the demon. How about it? Death or surrender?"
The devil was indeed terrified. This stinky boy was superior no matter whether he was scheming or ruthless. The holy spirit bastards who followed him were all extraordinary. He saw a fierce murderous look in Yang Bo's eyes. Weak and weak in heart: "Don't you abuse me in the future?"
"Don't worry, as long as you truly surrender to the master, everything is easy to say. If you dare to have two hearts, so many of our brothers will chase you to Jiu Xuantian without the master's action." As the eldest brother, Mu Ling threatened with majesty.
Seeing the unfriendly gazes of Mu Ling and others, he was frightened. It was a group of robbers, bandits, and demon who did not blink.
"Have you figured it out? What do you want from Brother Mu Ling?" Shui Ling frowned impatiently, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his small eyes, urging.
"I surrender, woo woo woo, master, woo woo woo, elder brothers, please accept me. woo woo woo."
"Okay, don't be sad, the devil. Take a break. This is a stalactite. Thank you for your hard work! Let's divide it." This time Yang Bo directly took out eighteen stalactites to reward everyone.
The demon didn't expect the owner to reward himself with two stalactites, and he carefully hid these treasures into the inner body space. The look in the eyes of the holy spirits was much more friendly, and it seemed that it would be nice to follow this master. The flustered emotions in the demon's heart eased down and muttered to himself.
Yang Bo sat cross-legged in the air, reading the memory fragments in the soul silk handed over by the demon.
The blood spirit worked tirelessly from the blue star thousands of miles away, across the galaxy, to the sky over the fairy city battlefield, driving the blood cloud, releasing an evil grin and devouring the majestic blood energy between the heaven and the earth.
Like a blooming faint blood flower, the blood in the magic fairy city exploded into bursts of blood smoke.
The happy bloody fireworks are like crazy lunatics, without a trace of the post-mortem reserve of blood as a cultivator, there is a sense of excitement like a tired bird homing, one after another, they crossed the sea of clouds and rushed into the void densely and poured into the blood to control. In the blood cloud island.
The blood spirit closed his eyes and crossed his knees to refine these precious blood qi, especially the god-level blood qi in it, which made him excitedly stripped it out and stored it in a space on the Blood Cloud Island alone. In order to obtain the purest god-level blood essence, he thought of Yang Bo, a partner who is also both righteous and evil. A wicked smirk pulled out from the corner of his mouth, closing his eyes and refining ordinary blood.
After being swallowed, the 100,000-mile space of the fairy city changed its color, and a strong smell of blood permeated everywhere. The countless fine white cloud cracks seemed to never want to close, and the blood-red fog rushed into the clouds from the battlefield space of the fairy city. In the cracks, this is the vision of the blood spirit strangling and devouring the blood of the ugly force monks who died in the battle, with a sense of excitement as if they were drinking the blood of the enemy, the three army generals of the demon palace in the fairy city, all holding the fairy The guns stood at their respective posts inside and outside the city wall, and looked up at the clouds in the sound of howling and flying into the sky with a sound of air and blood, and they turned into a cry of victory: "Hohohoho!"
The shocking roar that appeared suddenly made the blood spirit sitting crosswise in the void wake up, opened his eyes and looked down, watching the soldiers of the Demon Palace look up to the void and shouting, seeing their eyes seem very excited and With a bloodthirsty madness. He, the evil Holy Spirit between heaven and earth, couldn't help feeling that his bloodthirsty hobby seemed to have become an exciting and good thing for granted.
With the encouragement of the fans, Xue Ling opened his eyes and stood up directly, and the small hand pinch tactics directed the Blood Cloud Island to press directly towards the sea of clouds. A bloody bloody cloud island above the void landed on the sea of clouds, and the dignified man's momentum went through the rainbow, without waiting at all, Yixueyun Island released a shocking red color that made the white cloud sea frighten and dare not resist the faint surrendering clouds.
The sky of thousands of miles turned into a blood-red sky, and the blood rushed into the blood cloud even more enthusiastically. The immortal emperor's blood pressure is nauseating, and the blood pulse is restless. But it does not hurt the hundreds of millions of soldiers in the Demon Palace who are on duty in the Immortal Demon City and Shen Qin is in the joy of victory.
Yang Bo woke up from the memory of reading the devil, opened his eyes and thought of the small ancestors in his body returning to the Nine Spirits Pagoda, and the demon obediently turned into a black glow and returned to the seventh floor of the Nine Spirits Pagoda. Yang Bo gave it to him. The arranged new home will live in peace.
Looking at the red clouds rolling in the sea of clouds, he smelled the strong blood. Yang Bo flew directly and rose and landed next to the blood spirit of the sea of clouds, and actively used the spirit to communicate with the thunder spirit to sacrifice the long river of thunder and lightning to help the blood spirit refine the blood essence.
Xue Ling smiled somewhat moved evilly, sitting cross-legged, releasing God-level blood energy and rushing into Leihe to refine God-level blood essence. A blood-red gloomy vortex formed in his huge mouth, releasing a terrifying blood energy swallowing huge force, and the blood refined through the long river of thunder and lightning turned into a crystal clear blood star brilliance, which was swallowed into this huge mouth.
The blood spirit was refining comfortably, and his favor with Yang Bo, a fellow who belonged to the Eel God inheritance, doubled, and he even gave birth to the idea of recognizing him as a brother, because this is really rare for his cultivation to achieve the blood god status as soon as possible. Powerful partners and refining artifacts.
Out of the corner of Yang Bo's eyes, he looked at the smile on this evil guy's face, and felt that this guy was not as evil as before but was a good companion.
An hour later, the blood of this world was swallowed up by the blood spirit, Yang Bo swallowed two stalactites and commanded Lei Ling to return to the thunder and lightning river and return to his place in silence. Standing indifferently on the Blood Cloud Island, with a vague sense of consciousness, the third defensive formation of Xian Ting, which can see thousands of miles away, is the towering golden light mountain peak.
Xue Ling opened his eyes and stepped on Yang Bo's shoulder. He smiled evilly and said: "Smelly boy, it's interesting, depending on the direction of your sight, it should be the third defensive formation designed by the old man Xianting Canghong, right?"
Hearing this, Yang Bo said solemnly: "I don't know how many people will die there after the war?"
When someone dies, there is blood. The bloody spirit came to light and said: "Smelly boy, or let's continue to cooperate, but the dragon blood ball you promised me last time hasn't been honored?"
Yang Bo didn't speak, and directly bit his index finger and dripped three fragrant drops of Shenlong blood, which turned into three faint red lights and rushed into the blood spirit's body.
The Shenlong blood bead melts when it enters the body, and the three powerful blood veins quickly sweep away the veins and veins of the blood spirit. Xue Ling sat cross-legged and closed his eyes on Xueyun Island, trembling all over, refining with pain on his face.
Yang Bo stood proudly on the Blood Cloud Island, offering a seven-star array hanging over his chest to protect the blood spirit brothers who were beside him to refining blood essence.