Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 325 The Eight Desolation Devil Flood Dragons Kill (Sixth)
In the Falling Demon Valley, there were nearly ten thousand disciples of the demon sect, among them there were some arrogance and powerhouses, but at this moment, they were suppressed by Li Changkong alone, unable to lift their heads.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

At this moment, Gu Feiyang had no choice but to accept that such a situation could still be completely controlled by Li Changkong.

He can't accept it!

a long time.

Hong Pojun finally raised his head, his face flushed red, and he looked at Li Changkong.

"Li Changgong, I am not convinced!"

He opened his mouth awe-inspiringly, as the pride of heaven, he didn't want to just succumb to Li Changkong's majesty.

Although he didn't have the confidence to resist Li Changkong's incomparably mysterious seal attack just now, but he also felt that the seal technique just now was so powerful that it would be impossible for Li Changkong to launch such an attack a second time at his level.

"Brother Hong, why do you need to fight alone when dealing with this son? This son is a disciple of the Danwu Palace, and he has repeatedly killed me. At this moment, we are all here to kill this person, not to compete in martial arts!"

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan, who was at the side of the Nine Demons, also spoke, and looked at Li Changkong with a murderous aura.

"Yes, let's go together!"

Feng Han of the Corpse God Sect said in a cold voice: "We have nearly ten thousand demon sect disciples here, and even the fifth-level spiritual masters will be divided into corpses by us, let alone this one?"

As soon as the voice fell, all the disciples of the demon sect below raised their heads one by one, sweeping away the despondency just now.

"Yeah, we have a large number of people, how many times can he use his powerful moves just now?"

"That's right, there are nearly ten thousand of us, and each mouthful of saliva is enough to drown this kid!"

"Kill, kill him!"

One by one, the disciples of the Demon Sect shouted loudly.

"Xiao Hui hasn't come back yet?"

At this moment, Li Changkong's eyes swept to the distance, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Among those demon disciples, some demon disciples who had met Li Changkong before suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts, slapped themselves on the head suddenly, and couldn't help shouting: "No, just now this disciple of the Danwu Palace , one person, one servant and one golden wolf, now, there are only him and his servants, but his war pet, the golden wolf, is gone?"

"There won't be anything weird here, will it?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang from a distance, which seemed to be the sound of the earth trembling.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

……

The disciples of the Demon Sect all looked in the direction of the sound in the distance, their faces were pale, and they all felt a powerful aura.

"Little Hui is finally back!"

Li Changkong also looked into the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a very bright smile.

boom boom boom...

The booming sound continued to come, and the sound became louder and louder. Everyone even felt a wave coming from the ground.

Soon, a golden wolf appeared in front of these people. There were several bloodstains on the body of the golden wolf.

And behind the golden wolf, there is actually a demon dragon, chasing after it. The body of the monster is as huge as a hill, with four legs growing under it, and the four legs move together. Every time they step on the ground, , There was a loud bang, and the earth trembled.

"Damn Golden Wolf, I want to tear your body apart!"

That demon dragon raised its head, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.

But the next moment, the golden wolf turned into a streak of light and charged into the crowd.

At this moment, the faces of countless demon disciples were pale, each of them was thinking of something, and their legs were trembling constantly.

The Eight Desolation Demon Jiao, this is the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao, the scariest and scariest creature in the Eight Desolation Territory!

From the first day they set foot on the Burial Demon Ridge, the elders of the sect had told them countless times not to provoke the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao in the Eight Desolation Territory.

They have always obeyed the orders of the elders of the sect, and have never provoked the Eight Desolation Demon Flood Dragon, but now, the Eight Desolation Demon Flood Dragon came to kill them by themselves.

"Humble human beings, you dare to step into the Eight Desolation Realm, damn it, you all deserve to die!"

The Eight Desolation Demon Jiao saw that so many humans appeared in front of him. It has always regarded the entire Eight Desolation Territory as its own territory and prohibited humans from setting foot there, so it is naturally furious now.

Boom!

The Eight Desolation Demon Jiao directly trampled down with both feet, creating a deep hole on the ground. Those thick feet trampled down more than a dozen demon disciples who couldn't avoid it, and directly trampled them into meat paste.

This demon dragon, how terrifying, is a fourth-tier and fifth-tier monster, the strongest among the spirit sea monsters. At this moment, it rushed into these demon disciples, and even killed them, setting off a bloody storm.

In the narrow Falling Demon Valley, nearly ten thousand disciples of the Demon Sect gathered. Even if these Demon Sect disciples wanted to escape, they had nowhere to go.

Pushed to a desperate situation, these demon disciples also became ruthless, each of them showed their swords, and their bodies were filled with spiritual light, and they began to attack the Eight Desolation Demon Flood Dragon.

All of a sudden, swords, lights and swords fell into chaos in the Valley of Fallen Demons. Nearly ten thousand demon sect disciples had already lost thousands of people in just a few moments.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

At this moment, Hong Pojun's eyes were red, but a small half of these demon disciples were disciples of the Blood God Palace.

This time, if all the disciples of the Blood God Palace died here, he would not be able to explain to Hong Pojun after he returned.

"Feng Han, Zhang Beixuan, let's fight together to kill this demon dragon. Otherwise, our four major demon sects and nearly ten thousand disciples will all be buried here!"

He even said to Feng Han and Zhang Beixuan who were beside him, although he knew that Li Changgong deliberately lured the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao, but now, he had to bite the bullet.

Now, he finally knew why this Li Changgong was about to rush into the Eight Desolation Realm. This kid, I'm afraid he was planning to play tricks on them from the very beginning!

"Okay, let's join forces!"

"Let's join forces!"

Feng Han and Zhang Beixuan looked at each other, although they were very unwilling, but at this moment, this was the only way to go.

There are too many disciples gathered here from the four great demon sects, and they cannot afford this loss.

"Slay the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao!"

Hong Pojun was the first to fight out, he shouted loudly, and the sword slashed out, the sword energy surging.

And Feng Han also summoned the Corpse God, a Corpse God as powerful as a King Kong, drilled out of the ground, and rushed towards the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao.

Zhang Beixuan's long fist blasted out, nine kinds of evil spirits were revealed, ninety-nine and 81 kinds of changes were revealed, and the fist was mighty.

In the entire Valley of Fallen Demons, there was chaos, and a great war broke out.

But at this moment, Li Changkong, Gu Feiyang, and Xiao Hui had already hid far away, watching the battle in the distance, all smiling brightly.

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