The twelfth Dao Demon battlefield, Yanyu stronghold.
Obsidian Demon Lord's killing intent rushed towards the night, and he didn't mean to spend any more words with Lord Nine Suns, without saying anything, he directly issued an attack order.
There is nothing to verbose with these Hunyuan Taoist palaces, one word-kill, that's it.
Talking.
A black glow tears through the sky, and a handle with endless magic patterns engraved with a devilish spirit appears in the hands of Obsidian Demon Lord. It seems that as long as one glances at it, the soul will fall into it forever and become the walking corpse.
Swallowing Devil Blade-Obsidian Demon Sovereign's natal artifact, a top-grade quasi-road artifact, and even among many top-grade quasi-road artifacts, it can be called a fine product.
With a sword in his hand, the aura of Obsidian Demon Lord's whole body climbed rapidly at a terrifying speed, as if it were never ending.
The coercion of horror, even the extreme quasi-superior, would be terrified, and the ten levels of combat power could not be half of it.
"Kill! Supernatural power-Youlong is annihilated!"
Fight as you say it's, vigorously!
Cut out with a single knife, the dragon soars into the sky, annihilating the heavens!
"Come on, Obsidian Demon Lord, you also take this trick, supernatural power-Nine Suns Burning the Sky!"
Venerable Nine Suns did not show weakness, and a round of terrifying bright sun with a diameter of more than a hundred light years rose from the head of Venerable Nine Suns.
The terrifying heat wave swept all directions, and it seemed that even Quasi-Supreme could evaporate.
Even the two Dzogchen quasi-seniors who were not far away could not help but retreat.
Nine Suns Burning the Sky-Nine Suns Lord has become famous with supernatural powers, and his name of Nine Suns Lord is because of these nine rounds of glorious days.
"Let's go too!"
The remaining three Dzogchen quasi-sovereigns in the Heavenly Demon Temple looked at each other, with infinite murderous in their eyes, and they recruited their own destiny artifacts to kill the two supreme elders of Ten Thousand Gods and Tianhe.
"The gods and old ghosts, old Tianhe, die for this seat."
"Huh! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
The Lords of the Gods and Lord Tianhe were also unwilling to show weakness, and fought with them, but after all, the two Lords were missing one person, and as soon as they confronted, they were vaguely disadvantaged.
"Venerable Weitian, Lord Niu Yan, Lord Tuoxing, Lord Bingze, Lord Wuyi... You go to help Elder Tianhe and them, and leave the other demons to us..." Lord Tianpeng, one of the two top quasi-sages of Yuan Dao Palace, changed his face slightly and pointed out twelve quasi-supreme in a row. No one was low-level quasi-supreme, and most of them were the best among middle-ranking quasi-supreme. The battle of Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme, the low-level Quasi-Supreme, even the aftermath, may not be able to withstand it, and it is impossible to intervene.
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Lord Weitian and other twelve Lords nodded, quickly tore through the sky, and slaughtered towards the three great heavenly demon palaces, the Great Perfection and Quasi-Supreme.
"Kill! Supernatural power-great destruction technique!"
"Die! Supernatural powers-Doomsday Scourge!"
"Come out, my dear, Moon Swallowing Sirius!"
No one dares to have reservations, but their opponent is Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme.
And there is a top-level quasi-supreme, four intermediate quasi-supreme, seven intermediate quasi-supreme support, the lord of ten thousand gods, the lord of Tianhe gradually restored the decline, for a time, and the three great great perfections of the devil palace that day, Killing is inextricably difficult, there is a kind of will meet Liangcai to go, the trend of the match.
Seeing that the situation of the Lord of the Gods and Lord Tianhe is stable, Lord Tianpeng’s heart is certain immediately. As long as the Dzogchen Quasi-Sovereign battlefield does not collapse, victory in this battle will eventually belong to their Hunyuan Dao Palace.
This is the Yanyu stronghold, the site of their Hunyuan Dao Palace. To talk about reinforcements, their Hunyuan Dao Palace will only come faster than the Heavenly Demon Divine Palace!
"Everyone, kill with this seat!"
Beckoning at the remaining eighteen quasi-sovereigns, Lord Tianpeng took the lead and rushed to the only one of the fourteen quasi-sovereigns in the Demon God Palace that day-the blood river demon.
"Die! Tianpeng spread its wings!"
"kill!"
"Kill ~ just these gangsters!"
"Victory belongs to us, kill!"
The other eighteen quasi-superiors all echoed, tearing the sky apart. Although twelve quasi-superiors above the intermediate level were drawn, making them inferior in quality to the demon palaces of the gods, but the gap between the five quasi-superiors was enough. Make up for this disadvantage.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Hunyuan Taoist Temple and Heavenly Demon Temple madly collide, and countless magical powers and artifacts crush the void.
A large number of mushroom clouds continue to rise, a large chaos, disintegrating into dregs and turning into nothingness.
Soldiers against soldiers, and generals, for a time, they were evenly matched.
If there is no help from outside, this battle is definitely not a matter of short time.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he said three good words in his heart.
He likes this chaos the most, and it's easy to fish in muddy waters.
Unconsciously, Yang Fan's gaze fell on the Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme, and his eyes were full of greed and scorching heat.
These four Dzogchen quasi-seniors are the real big heads. As long as they can win one of them, they will be promoted to the quasi-divine king in one fell swoop.
However, after thinking about it, Yang Fan still suppressed the impulse to immediately attack the Sida Perfect Quasi-Supreme.
It is not the time yet.
If you want to suppress these Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme, you have to expose your full strength and even use forbidden magical powers. Then the Heavenly Demon Temple will collapse across the board. An old Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme, or a veteran Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme that uses forbidden magical powers at any cost, Deterrence is definitely not a joke.
At that time, I want to suppress those demons again, but it will be difficult.
The big head is still well received in the end, now, let's suppress ~ suppress some demon venerables first.
"Who should be the first goal of this seat..."
Yang Fan's gaze wandered around the fourteen quasi-supreme, choosing a suitable target.
At this moment, the high-level and top-level Chaos God Kings seemed to have been ignored by Yang Fan. With so many quasi-supreme beings, there were so many quasi-supreme sacred kings.
Any demon demon, that can be topped by hundreds or thousands of top chaotic god kings.
It’s just that sometimes, you don’t want to make trouble, but trouble will come automatically.
"Jie Jie Jie... Human aphids, die to this seat!"
With a jealous laugh, a terrifying force of the middle-level top Chaos God King descended from the sky, Hao Hao ****, blasted towards Yang Fan.
Like a "stupid boy", Yang Fan, who looked around on the battlefield, was obviously regarded as a soft persimmon by a middle-level top chaos king.
"court death!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, humble aphids, this seat didn't bother you, so you should be happy, and even dared to take the initiative to find trouble for this seat. I really didn't know how to live or die.
The backhand is a slap at the middle-level top Chaos God King. With this palm, Yang Fan didn't explode too much power to avoid attracting the attention of those demon kings. He just exerted the power of the extreme top Chaos God King. But even so, Not a mere mid-level top Chaos God King can bear.
The complexion of the middle-level top Chaos God King suddenly changed. He thought it was a fat sheep that had been captured with one hand, but he had imagined that it was a beast that could eat people.
The ultimate top chaos king, this is the power of the ultimate top chaos king.
Damn, how could this be...
If you want to dodge, where is it possible.
Suppressing a middle-level top chaos god king, to Yang Fan, it was just a trivial matter, and he didn't take it to heart at all. After turning his eyes, he continued to patrol the quasi-sovereign battlefield, hoping to be able to Pick a suitable target.
It is best to hide the target a little bit, so as not to attract the attention of other demons.
As time passed, Yang Fan didn't rush to make a move. He didn't make a move in this battle, fearing that it would not end easily.
However, none of the other top Chaos God Kings in the Heavenly Demon Temple came to trouble Yang Fan. An extreme top Chaos God King. In this Chaos God King battlefield, there is almost invincible existence. He doesn't go to trouble other people, even if it is. Not bad, the persimmon has to pick up a soft pinch, so many opponents, why bother to find such a hard stubbornness.
Unknowingly, half an hour passed.
"Ah... no, save me, save me..."
"Ah... this seat has not yet been promoted to the quasi-superior, how can you fall here, no... this seat is not reconciled, not reconciled..."
A cry of despair, one after another on the battlefield, compared to the quasi-supreme, the Chaos God King is much more tragic.
In less than half an hour, the fallen Chaos God King has nearly a thousand people, and even the top Chaos God King has no fewer than a hundred.
"Okay! The first one is you..."
Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and a scorching light flashed.