When Demon Lord Gong Qian was beaten out of the void by Yang Junshan, he already knew that he could not escape from the hands of Yang Junshan and Yang Junxiu.
He was decisive, because nothing mattered in the face of life and death, so he made a prompt decision and started calling for help.
Yang Junshan obviously didn't expect Demon Lord Gong Qian to be such a bachelor. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately asked for help from the Hedao Heavenly Lord of his clan. For a while, he did not dare to take action with all his strength.
Fortunately, Yang Junxiu had absolute confidence and trust in his sworn brother, and immediately drove the giant tiger blade towards Demon Lord Gong Qian.
Demon Lord Gong Qian didn't care to ask for help anymore, and quickly used his natal magic fork to hold the giant blade. There was a "ding, clang, clang" from both sides, and just the sound knocked out many Taoist and Demon monks who were fighting along the way. .
Demon Lord Gong Qian's magic fork was of higher quality, while Yang Junxiu's giant blade was flexible and changeable due to the presence of Ruyi Iron. The two sides fought evenly for a while.
At this moment, a shadow far greater than the thunderstorm summoned by Yang Junshan had already shrouded the starry sky above the Blood City of the Demon Realm.
Pieces of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared around the thundercloud storm. The pitch-black flames, which could not be seen with the naked eye under the cover of the starry sky, were burning at the edge of the thundercloud, like cold water dripping into hot oil. A circle of fine electric light exploded in the crisp sound like the blast of firecrackers.
However, after this circle of electric light was extinguished, the thundercloud storm hanging over the Blood City of the Demon Realm shrank significantly, and then another circle of electric light was extinguished, and the thundercloud shrank again, and so on. …
It's not like Yang Junshan has never fought against Hedao Tianzun. Outside the Nine Heavens Star Realm, he used the power of Xishan's boat and with precise planning, he even made Evergreen Tianzun, a Hedao being, extremely embarrassed.
Not long ago, with the help of the Great Five Elements Thunder and Light Chain Immortal Formation, the Emperor Yama, the Hedao Heavenly Lord, was suppressed under Quwu Mountain.
But Yang Junshan himself understands very well that whether it is Evergreen Tianzun or Yama Luo Tianzun, these two people are weak at the bottom among Hedao Tianzun, and he is under all kinds of schemes, with intention and unintentional calculation. They succeeded repeatedly, but in fact there were almost no head-on confrontations between the two sides.
Facing the truly ordinary Hedao Tianzun, not to mention the top-notch supernatural power user like Puyuan Tianzun, it was Granny Meng, who was just an incarnation of three corpses. At that time, her power was so earth-shattering that it has not been until now. Yang Junshan was still frightened.
However, as the saying goes, one moment and another, now that Yang Junshan has advanced to the realm of Daluo Perfection where the Three Flowers Gather at the Top, his strength is no longer the same as before. Even if the Demon Clan's Heavenly Lord takes action from afar, he himself But her strength may not be as good as that of Granny Meng.
Of course, Yang Junshan's real confidence is because this is the Zhoutian Star Realm, the fundamental place of the Tao clan. The Demon Clan Heavenly Lord may avoid the Puyuan Heavenly Lord's blockage with a sudden blow, but it is only one blow. Or expelling the foreign forces, fundamentally speaking, it is still Puyuan Tianzun's own interests that are maintained. Puyuan Tianzun naturally cannot allow the outer realm Tianzun to have the opportunity to interfere in the Zhoutian Star Realm again and again.
Seeing the thundercloud storm that gave birth to the Kaitian Divine Thunder shrinking under the flames of the Demon Clan Heavenly Lord, Yang Junshan naturally could not remain indifferent. He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead lightly, and a stream of original energy shot into the sky. From there, a ball of purple-black vitality rushed into the demonic flames.
Vaguely, the black shadow shrouding the thunderclouds was shrinking sharply. However, just a moment later, the black shadow stopped shrinking and was only reduced by one-third compared to before.
Yang Junshan didn't seem surprised by this, but immediately threw out the weapon in his hand.
The sky-breaking mace penetrated directly into the black shadow. Amidst the distortion and cracks in the void, the black shadow shrouded in the starry sky was like a basin of water that had its container broken. It quickly sank toward the crack and formed a An invisible whirlpool.
However, under the blows of Yang Junshan's two consecutive natal magical powers, the black flames surrounding the thunderclouds were still not annihilated. On the contrary, the thundercloud storm over the Blood City of the Demon Realm had been burned to the point of being almost annihilated.
Demon Lord Gong Qian saw this, and while fighting Yang Junxiu, he laughed and said: "Yang Junshan, just because you want to resist the demonic flames of Black Nightmare Lord, you are like a mantis trying to use your arms as a cart!"
Yang Junshan turned a deaf ear to Demon Lord Gong Qian's taunts. Instead, he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight into the demon shadow formed by the black flames, which had at least one-third left after wiping out the thunder cloud storm. among.
"Hmph, you are seeking death!" Demon Lord Gong Qian snorted coldly.
However, just as he finished speaking, a whip shadow suddenly bypassed the obstruction of the natal demon fork and hit Demon Lord Gong Qian with a "pop" sound.
"How dare you get distracted while fighting with my aunt!"
Yang Junxiu roared, transformed into a white tiger and rushed towards Demon Lord Gong Qian.
And at this moment, in a remote place on the edge of the Blood City of the Demon Realm, Ouyang Peilin and several others who had gathered here were looking up at the showdown between Yang Junshan and the Demon Clan Hedao Tianzun.
At this time, Ouyang Peilin suddenly lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't look anymore, get ready to leave!"
The broken-arm demon cultivator said in shock: "Why? It seems that the winner has not yet been decided!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void vortex in the demonic shadow suddenly increased in size, and the stagnant demonic shadow shrank sharply until it disappeared into the starry sky. In the shattered void, Yang Junshan held the sky-breaking mace and re-entered. Appeared above the Demon Realm Blood City.
The Broken Arm Demonic Cultivator was still exclaiming, but Ouyang Peilin had already turned around and left, followed by several of his confidants. Seeing this, the Broken Arm Demonic Cultivator hurriedly followed him.
Ouyang Peilin and others included a Golden Immortal, two Yuan Shen Immortals, and a few Taoist monks. They were a strong group and would naturally attract the attention of others when they left.
It's just that the departure of these people was premeditated, and it was already too late when the Tao clan tried to stop them.
Just when Yang Junshan finally blocked the demonic black flame attack of the Demon Clan Hedao Heavenly Lord, and seemed to have completely angered the Demon Clan Heavenly Lord who was far away in the starry sky, he saw that the layers of void deep in the starry sky began to fold. , and continue to close the distance with the Demon Realm Blood City.
However, at this moment, a dazzling mirror light also came across the void, shining on the wrinkled void in the middle. The originally folded void was smoothed out by the mirror light in an instant.
"Pu Yuan, are you going to be in trouble with me again?"
Deep in the starry sky, an angry thought echoed.