Yaozu

The two true disciples, Wu Qingchen and Mo Deshen, started a gambling fight because of the conflict of spirits, which surprised Du Feiyun.Since then, he has also seen some clues, and has an understanding of the subtle relationship between true disciples.

On the square is the battlefield where Taoist monks below the congenital level fight with demons below the level of the devil king.Ten feet high in the sky is the stage for the battle to the death between the congenital monks and the demon king.

Wu Qingchen and Mo Deshen, each commanding the congenital monks sitting under them, vibrated their wings and suspended in the air, looking at each other, bursting out with a strong fighting spirit.

However, the two true disciples who were aloof and enjoyed everyone's admiration and admiration, never imagined that there was an outer disciple in the crowd below who had his idea on them.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the brilliance of Yuanli burst out, and the bloody storm kicked off, and the gambling battle between the two true disciples officially began.

Wu Qingchen vibrated the golden wings, manipulated the golden sword that was more than ten feet long, and took the lead in killing the Duanyang Demon King in the opposite air.Behind him, the eight congenital disciples also shouted angrily in a low voice. Under Wu Qingchen's instruction, they rushed towards the six demon kings on the opposite side.

It seemed that Wu Qingchen was determined to win the bet and win the battle.He and the eight congenital disciples under his seat aimed at the seven demon kings opposite him, and they were bound to kill them on the spot.

Duanyang Tribe, at this time there were only twelve strong demon kings present, seven of them were taken over by Wu Qingchen, and there were only five remaining. Qing Chen.

"It's easy to calculate, but it's too arrogant, and the cornered beast is still fighting, aren't you afraid of backlash?" Mo Depression also understood Wu Qingchen's intentions, and murmured to himself in a low voice.Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, with a wave of his big hand, he led the seven innate stage disciples behind him, and rushed towards the five strong demon kings on the opposite side.

The two true disciples launched an offensive in an instant, dividing the twelve strong demon kings with more enemies and fewer, and besieging them.In the air above the square, a dazzling Yuanli brilliance suddenly burst out, and the five-color halo flowed and radiated, so spectacular.

Demon King Duanyang and Demon King Duanmu are fighting together at this time, and they are helping other demon kings resist Wu Qingchen's attack. Both of them have gloomy faces and murderous aura.

The Duanyang tribe was hit hard by this, and it is bound to be wiped out today. Even the Supreme Demon Treasure and the Demon Emperor's Catalog were also taken away.

"Wu Qingchen, even if I, Duanyang, die in battle today, I will definitely hold you back and never let you live!" The Demon King of Duanyang roared angrily while brandishing a huge gun light and launching a powerful attack.

How did Wu Qingchen understand that she unintentionally took the blame for someone, and was considered the chief culprit for snatching the Demon Emperor's catalog.Hearing Duanyang Demon King's decisive roar, he just curled his lips in disdain, and the calm voice spread throughout the audience.

"Duanyang Demon King, I advise you to arrest them without a fight. I, Wu Qingchen, can still show mercy and give you a whole body. Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury you."

The Xuanmen righteous way and the demons are naturally incompatible, and there is no room for buffering. Wu Qingchen's arrogant words, in the ears of the Xuanmen monks, are arrogant and domineering, and the morale immediately increases.

The words have come to this point, the two sides can only end the battle with their lives, and it must be divided between life and death. Duanyang Demon King no longer wastes his tongue, gritted his teeth and sullenly, and tried his best to kill the innate disciples of Liuyunzong.

In the air above the square, nearly [-] innate-stage powerhouses fought hard, causing the entire audience to burst into vitality, brilliance overflowing, and the momentum was extremely huge.The shock waves from the two sides fighting each other smashed the dark clouds in the high sky into pieces, shaking the entire mountain peak, and the people below the square were accidentally injured from time to time.

Du Feiyun mingled in the crowded crowd, while following many disciples of Liuyun Sect to move forward, defeating the persecution of the demons, but focused on the battle in the sky.

Dressed in a blue Taoist robe, he was inconspicuous among thousands of disciples, and he generally would not attack, obviously to preserve his strength.After coming to the mountain for so long, he has paid attention to the reactions of the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect many times, but found that all the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect turned a blind eye to him.

It seems that no one is interested in him, and no one knows that he is the murderer who killed Qingyang, Qin Shounan and others.Since then, he has been relieved a lot.

At this moment, an incomparably powerful shock wave suddenly burst out in the air, and the golden yellow and ice blue brilliance burst out, drowning the blood-red brilliance.

Amidst the loud explosion, there was also a shrill scream.In the brilliance of Yuanli like a mushroom cloud, a tall figure covered in blood is falling from the sky.

A strong demon king was beheaded!

Du Feiyun's attention had been focused on the battle in the sky. At this time, seeing seven or eight innate stage disciples under Wu Qingchen's seat teamed up to kill a strong demon king, he immediately made a judgment and reacted.

I saw that Du Feiyun, who had been following quietly in the crowd, suddenly rushed out at this moment, his figure flashed like a fish in the crowd, and he had jumped hundreds of feet away in a few breaths.

The powerful demon king in black iron armor slammed down from the sky, less than five feet from the ground, and was about to hit the two outer disciples of the Liuyun Sect below.

At this time, Du Feiyun's legs were slightly bent, and he leaped with all his strength, then jumped on top of the two outer disciples, and pulled the corpse of the strong demon king aside.Immediately afterwards, his figure slowly fell, and the corpse of the strong demon king was also quietly put into the storage space.

His figure had just landed on the ground, when the two outer disciples who were unable to escape in time and were still in shock came to their senses, looked at him excitedly, bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you, brother, for saving me!"

"Uh..." Du Feiyun, who was about to dodge and leave, stopped, turned his head and nodded to the two outer disciples, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Du Feiyun's mouth showed a smile when he got the corpse of a strong demon king. He was looking forward to it. As long as he collects all the corpses of ten strong demon kings, he can complete the sect's mission in exchange for extremely generous rewards.

He was still walking among the crowd without attracting attention at all, and his attention was always on the fighting and fighting in the sky, keeping himself under those powerful demon kings at all times.

Not long after, the seven congenital disciples under Mo Xishen joined forces to cast a formation to kill a seriously injured demon king on the spot.The demon king was very miserable with only half of his body left, and the other half was twisted into powder by the innate qi.

The disciples of Liuyun Sect below were fighting fiercely with the demons, and they didn't even notice that the corpse of the strong demon king fell down. It was too late when they realized that there was something strange on the top of their heads, and the aura of huge vitality and bloody demonic light splashed.

The crowd was crowded, and the Liuyun Sect disciples couldn't dodge in time. Seeing that they were about to be hit by the corpse splashing with Yuanli and blood-red magic light, they found a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and then pulled the corpse aside .

The few disciples of the Liuyun Sect who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe let out a sigh of relief, only to find that the senior brother who had saved them at the critical moment had disappeared into the crowd along with the corpse of the demon king.

High in the sky, more than 20 congenital powerhouses fought fiercely, all bursting out with the most fierce and powerful moves, striving to kill each other at the fastest speed.Mo Deshen and Wu Qingchen also tried their best to compete secretly, and even used magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons, just to kill enough demon kings as soon as possible.

The Taoist monks below, while avoiding the high-altitude shock waves splashing and overflowing, so as not to be accidentally injured, approached the Demon King's palace, suppressing the remaining hundreds of demons and could only shrink back and defend.

No one had ever noticed that whenever the corpse of a strong demon king fell, a figure who had been waiting in advance would jump up, and then put away the corpse of the strong demon king and disappeared into the crowd again.

An hour later, Du Feiyun was still low-key hiding in the crowd, pretending to be struggling to fight, but there was a smile on his face, secretly happy in his heart.

In just one hour, nine of the twelve powerful demon kings have fallen, and now only the two brothers Duanyang and Duanmu are left, and there is another stronger demon king.

Down below, hundreds of demons have also been forced to retreat to the gate of the demon king's palace, leaving less than a hundred people.Up to now, the situation of the battle has been decided, and the Duanyang tribe has no strength to recover. It will be destroyed today, and it will be in a quarter of an hour.

High in the sky, Mo Depression and the seven innate disciples under his seat had already beheaded all five demon kings and powerhouses, and they didn't stop at this moment, and then rushed towards Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen and other nine congenital monks teamed up to deal with the seven powerful demon kings, and with all their might, they have only killed four of them so far.In contrast, they have already fallen into a disadvantage, a bit slower than Mo Depression.

Seeing that Mo Deshen even rushed over with his disciples again, and even wanted to kill the last three demon kings, Wu Qingchen's lungs were about to explode.Now, he regretted that he shouldn't have done everything just now and surrounded the seven devil kings at once, otherwise he wouldn't have been so embarrassing now.

Seeing Mo Depression and his seven disciples rushing towards the sky, Wu Qingchen's face turned black, he gritted his teeth and roared, and ordered the eight innate monks to join hands to form a sword formation of Qingfengfuyun and launch a unique move.

The sky full of sword light suddenly bloomed, and the dazzling thousands of sword shadows completely enveloped the top of the demon king's palace, enveloping the three remaining demon kings, Duanyang and Duanmu.

As long as this move successfully kills the three demon kings, Wu Qingchen will be able to surpass Mo Depression, win the bet and win the battle.

Unexpectedly, Duanyang and Duanmu, seeing that the general situation was over, knew that they had to escape and preserve their strength, so they detonated a low-grade spiritual weapon level spear on the spot.In the shadow of swords all over the sky, a group of blood-red brilliance burst out like a mushroom cloud, rushing towards the surroundings with an incomparable monstrous devilish energy.

The monstrous blood light collided with the shadow of the heavy sword, and there was an earth-shattering sound immediately, cutting the air with a radius of hundreds of meters into pieces, and the dazzling brilliance spread hundreds of miles away.

Duanyang detonated his spirit weapon spear with great pain. Although the loss was huge, he was lucky enough to escape with his life. He and Duanmu fled hundreds of feet away, but they were seriously injured and did not die.

Wu Qingchen was also shocked by the huge explosion and retreated again and again, and several of the innate stage disciples under her seat were also injured several times, falling in the air like a kite with a broken string.

Among the fallen figures, there was a corpse of a demon king riddled with holes. Just as the corpse of the demon king fell to the ground, a figure flashed like a ghost, pulled the corpse away, and then rushed into the crowd Disappear.

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