The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 3011 The throne of the gods, the throne of the demons

The blood-colored ball condensed by the law of blood in the palm was thrown down towards the evil spirit army by Jun Moyuan's wrist.

The bloody ball fell very fast, leaving only a bloody line in the air.

By the time someone from the enemy found out, the bloody ball was already above their heads.

The shadow of death in his heart instantly enveloped the doom.

The guillotine on the top of his head was already on the verge of falling, as if it would fall in the next moment, he subconsciously raised his head just in time to see the bloody arc falling from the sky, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously pulled at the People, flashed towards the distance at their own extremely fast speed, and at the same time did not forget to shout, "Quickly spread out."

But unfortunately he found out too late after all.

The moment he left with the people beside him, the bloody ball fell down.

At the moment when the bloody ball fell, there was a muffled bang, like a comet hitting the ground, a puff of dust flew up instantly, and the bloody red light enveloped the entire army of evil spirits.

In just three seconds, the red light had dissipated, and the exposed scene made everyone present unbelievable, their eyes were wide open, and their expressions were full of shock.

In their line of sight, what they saw was one by one without flesh and blood, leaving only white skeletons covered by a piece of clothing.

At this moment, there are less than a thousand people left in the Erling army, which originally had ten thousand people.

These people all saved their lives because they reacted quickly enough to separate their spirit bodies from their bodies in time.

However, some spirit bodies, because their speed was too slow, even though they left their bodies, they did not leave the range of the blood mist, so they were also eroded by the blood mist.

Even the leader of the Erling army was seriously injured, half-stretched and gone.

They couldn't help but look up into the sky. Under the cover of the clouds, they could vaguely see two figures standing side by side. One of them was shaking his hands slightly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. They couldn't help but the hairs on their bodies exploded for a moment.

"This is too incredible, what kind of trick is this so powerful, it really deserves to be a Demon Lord."

"It's just scaring the tiger."

……

Listening to the whispers of the clansmen, Bai Yi couldn't help swallowing, he also wanted to say this, it was too scary.

If he were to be an enemy of the Demon Lord, wouldn't he only be left with the fate of death?

It's okay, they're in the same group as Mozun. Although Mozun doesn't like them a little bit, who made their current master be Shenzun.

With his eyesight, he could tell the throne of the god and the disciple of the demon.

Bai Yi, who was shocked to the point of horror at first, put on a smirk on his face at this moment. This smirk really didn't match his status as an elder of his clan. The other white tigers couldn't help being stunned when they saw it. Still guessing, maybe their elders were scared stupid.

There were even a few white tigers of the older generation who got together and glanced at Bai Yi from time to time, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing the mouth shape obviously means that they are discussing to change to another elder, this elder seems a bit silly.

At this moment, Bai Yi still doesn't know that he has been labeled as a fool by his clansmen, and even thinks about replacing him.

What everyone in Baihu saw was a flash of red light, and then the enemy was probably dead, but in Leng Wuyou's eyes, she looked through the thick blood fog and saw the situation inside.

At the moment the bloody ball exploded, the little snakes entrenched in it, temporarily transformed by the bloody law, swarmed towards the evil spirit army.

(End of this chapter)