Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"This seat sees how long you can last."

Yun Chen looked at the countless monks in Xiaotian City who turned into demons, and there was madness in his eyes.

"How about becoming a god, what about becoming a demon, dedicate all your souls to this seat."

"Aura of true devil."

The whole body is full of devilish energy, but this devilish energy is pitch black, and its intensity is not comparable to other devilish energy.

The real devil's aura quickly merged into the air, and countless monk souls turned into power and floated in the air, and finally gathered together and entered the real devil's aura.

"Ah, ah, ah."

"Ah, ah, ah."

"..."

Between the heaven and the earth, apart from the screams, there are the crazy roars of dragons and ghost beasts.

Numerous Nascent Soul stage monks turned into demons, the aura and spiritual power on their bodies turned into demonic energy, and the magical energy transformed into his power.

"roll."

At this moment, Ao Xiaotian slammed a mysterious treasure in Ao Xiaotian's hand, and saw the dragon's body suddenly thrown up, and flew out fiercely.

The demon dragon was repelled, and Ao Xiaotian shot at Yunchen, his face showed fury, a mid-term monk, actually destroyed the entire Xiaotian City in this way under his nose.

"Ao Xiaotian, you are looking for death, I will help you."

Yunchen glanced at the magic dragon, he was already very satisfied with being able to resist the rank eight cultivators in the later stage for so long.

As soon as the consciousness moved, the Soul Devouring Sword was sacrificed, and a red sword light was drawn out, and the devilish energy suddenly spread.

"Destroy this deity!"

Yun Chen held the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand, and looked at Ao Xiaotian with crazy eyes. This late rank eight master is indeed worth fighting. As long as this rank eight monk is killed, the other monks will be nothing to worry about.

Even if it was two late-stage rank seven monks, he would not pay attention to them, only this late-stage rank eight.

"hateful."

Ao Xiaotian was furious, because Yun Chen's sword glow was unscrupulous, even if he could dodge it, other monks couldn't dodge it either.

It was like a wolf joining a herd of sheep. Thinking of this, he single-handedly smashed the Xuanbao in his hand towards Yunchen's sword glow.

"Boom."

There was a shocking explosion, and the red sword light disappeared instantly, but Ao Xiaotian's attack also disappeared because of it, and the two were completely equal in one blow.

Yun Chen was amazed in his heart, Ao Xiaotian's Xuanbao plus his cultivation base of rank eight in the later period was really domineering. Although the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand was only half in length, it could definitely be compared with the top Xuanbao.

"Feast."

Seeing the magic dragon entangled with the two late-stage rank-[-] monks, although they have been at a disadvantage, it is not a matter of time for the two late-stage rank-[-] monks to kill the magic dragon.

Moreover, the Xuanming Destruction Formation cast by the eight ghost beasts is just like the name, with the power of destruction everywhere, and the Nascent Soul cultivator will die when he touches it.

In just a short moment, tens of thousands of monks in the Nascent Soul stage were demonized by Yunchen's Heavenly Demon Assimilation Dafa. The demonized monks lost their sanity at all, and attacked the monks desperately.

With the addition of eight ghost beasts, the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage would have no choice but to die. Even if dozens of Nascent Soul Stages joined forces to attack, they would not be able to deal with the ghost beasts at all.

The demonic energy in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more monks have been assimilated, but the battle has just begun, and it is difficult to determine the outcome for a while.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the thunder wings behind him spread out, and his body disappeared strangely. Even Ao Xiaotian didn't notice it, and there was no fluctuation in the space.

"die."

The body appeared twenty feet away, and the spirit devouring sword in his hand was slashed out fiercely, the target was a monk who had turned four in the late stage.

"what."

With a scream, without the slightest suspense, the soul was devoured, and the red light on the Soul Devouring Sword became more intense.

"Yunchen, if you have the ability to compete with this deity."

When Ao Xiaotian saw Yun Chen appearing strangely in front of the rank four monks, and the rank four monks were killed without the slightest precaution, he was extremely horrified in his heart.

There seemed to be tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of monks in the entire city of Xiaotian, but it was difficult for other monks to resist Yunchen's attack.

These monks were completely killed by Yunchen. Those who could really fight Yunchen were only a few top-level late-stage rank six and seven ranks, and his own late-stage rank eight, but in front of Yunchen's weird speed and body skills , and only after chasing after.

"Go away, I will kill you with my own hands after a while."

Yun Chen had a look of disdain on his face, it was impossible for him to play tricks, he killed countless monks, even if Ao Xiaotian chased him, he would not dare to kill casually.

"Ah, ah, ah."

"..."

There was a sound of screams, and the monks who were above the second rank in the later period became Yun Chen's target at this time. Every time between disappearing and appearing, a second rank monk will be killed.

"Heavenly Demon Assimilates Dafa."

"hateful."

"Boom."

A pitch-black demonic energy shot up into the sky, quickly pressing down on a large group of Nascent Soul cultivators. The terrifying demonic energy carried an aura of death and soul-piercing.

Seeing Yunchen performing the Heavenly Demon Assimilation Dafa again, Ao Xiaotian was furious. He naturally knew that every time Yunchen used the Heavenly Demon Assimilation Dafa, countless monks in the Nascent Soul stage became demons, and at the same time, countless Nascent Soul stage monks were lost. Help, more tired more enemies.

No longer caring about the Nascent Soul cultivator beside Yunchen, he unleashed his trump card of rank eight in the late Nascent Soul stage, and a cyan tyrannosaur bit Yunchen fiercely.

But a cloud of dark devilish energy had already appeared around Yunchen. When the powerful attack passed through the devilish energy, its power quickly weakened. When it was in front of Yunchen, a treasure of Lingbao level blocked it.

"The Wrath of the Demon God."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Groups of devilish energy smashed towards the monks in the distance, and there were violent explosions. Every time there was an explosion, hundreds of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage were lost.

In the sky, the Nascent Soul stage monks fell to the ground like rain, even if it is a hell on earth, it is far less than this.

"Ho Ho, Ho Ho."

"Hoo ho ho ho."

At this time, the eight ghost beasts let out a voice of powerless rage. The eighth-order ghost beast cast the Xuanming Destroyer Formation. The destruction formation collapsed.

But at this time, the number of monks killed by ghost beasts reached [-]. This number is extremely terrifying. Even in the ordinary mortal army, it is not so bleak.

The number of monks controlled by Yunchen Tianma's assimilation method also reached about [-]. The whole scene was reversed, almost one-on-one.

But late stage monks are difficult to assimilate, even a few top Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, it is impossible to be assimilated, but the assimilated monks are mentally controlled, completely part of your attack.

The magic dragon was entangled by two late-stage rank seven monks, and more than ten and late-stage rank six monks also launched a shocking attack from a distance. The magic dragon was wounded all over its body, but it was also killed in a short time. Not a simple matter.

"Now, it is the battle between me and you."

With a movement of Yunchen's consciousness, a simple and simple bead appeared in front of him. The consciousness transmitted sound to the eight ghost beasts, and finally the magic dragon also transmitted the sound, and then the magic energy in the whole body was absorbed.

There was a strange riot in the space, and then the eight ghost beasts disappeared, and the magic dragon also disappeared, and disappeared into the air strangely, which made the monks who attacked the magic dragon and the ghost beast startled.

Between heaven and earth, there was an afterimage. Tens of thousands of demonized monks fought against their opponents. Even if they were not as strong as their opponents, they all attacked desperately and would not resist.

"Yun Chen, Xiaotian Great City was destroyed by you, use your life to sacrifice to the monks in Xiaotian Great City today."

When Ao Xiaotian saw the bead in Yunchen's hand, he was startled, greedy eyes appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly, and at the same time reminded the other monks to join hands to deal with Yunchen.

"You wait, this seat will naturally kill you."

Yun Chen smiled, the smile on his face was extremely evil, and then he moved his body and quickly disappeared in the air, and the devilish energy in the sky also quickly spread.

Countless storage bags and treasures quickly came to the front, wiped it with one hand, and opened it with another space ring on the right hand. Countless storage bags, space rings, and magic treasures flew into the space ring.

Where there is a tacit understanding, he can easily control all the storage bags and treasures, which has the same effect as the divine consciousness, but the magic energy is more than ten million.

Seeing that Yunchen took away all the wealth of the monks, it made people extremely jealous, and they attacked Yunchen one after another.

"court death."

Yun Chen looked at the incoming attack, his body disappeared in the magic energy strangely, and after the attack passed, he reappeared in the same place, which made people feel a burst of terror.

Soon, all the storage bags, interspatial rings and treasures of the killed monks entered his hands.

"Now is the time for you to lose."

"Ao Xiaotian, pay attention, after this time, whether you are still in this world is just two words."

Yun Chen said coldly, without the slightest emotion on his face, the devilish energy between the heaven and the earth was rapidly compressed, rushing towards Yun Chen infinitely.

"Three forms of extermination of heavenly demons, destruction of common life!"

The magic energy in the air was compressed to the extreme, causing all the monks to feel a kind of death depression, even Ao Xiaotian and several top masters in the late eighth rank were like this.

"Let's do it together, or we all have to stay here."

"The three ways of exterminating the demons, this is the forbidden technique of the demons in the upper realm."

"Tianlong Jue."

"Thick soil whirlwind."

"Ling Feng Slash."

"Endless storm."

"Extreme Heavenly Sword."

"..."

All of a sudden, except for the monks restrained by the demonized monks, they all unleashed the most overbearing attack and attacked Yunchen.

Within a thousand miles above Xiaotian Great City, the space was shattered, endless winds raged, the space shattered and then healed, and the earth collapsed.

"Becoming a demon will destroy the common people!"

"what."

Blood oozes from Yun Chen's body, as terrifying as if it is about to explode, even the corners of his eyes are overflowing with blood, his appearance makes people tremble.

"Boom."

"Crack clap."

"Boom."

"Sisi, Sisi."

"..."

After ten days of comprehension, Yunchen could only comprehend the first two forms of the three forms of extermination of the demon, and he could only perform the first form. Even if he performed it, he would have to consume all his magic energy and physical strength.