Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 345 Bloody Battle Chen Yang

Waiting is the loneliest thing in time.

Especially when you are not sure whether the person you are waiting for will come, every second of time is suffering.

Patriarch Yinshan has good patience, this battle has already been considered dead by him.

But Aohan doesn't have that much patience, and he has already lost more than half of the foundation of Nuwa Empress.

Although Kong Xuan was dead, his anger was still there and he couldn't wait to take revenge.

The current Aohan has already forgotten his origin, and the origin between the Ice Armored Horned Demon Dragon Clan and the Demon Dao.

"Xie Lan, your waiting is meaningless, no one can save the fate of the Demon Dao from the hands of the ancestor." Ao Han said while looking at me coldly.

"I know, but I want to wait a little longer," I said.

"What are you waiting for?" Aohan asked.

"Wait for someone who can rewrite fate."

When I said disciples of the Demonic Dao, many people immediately thought of Jiang Xueyang.

Kill the wolf in three directions and four righteousness, the power of fate is irreversible.

But I know that Jiang Xueyang won't come.

If she comes, it is because Kong Xuan is dead.

There's no point in her coming again.

Therefore, the person I am waiting for is not her.

Time passed for a long time, so long that even Patriarch Yinshan showed an impatient expression.

He remembered the humiliation of the year, the destruction of Yinshan's ancestral court, and his distraction was firmly locked by Kong Xuan, Xiaoge, and Feng Shiba.

I thought of those descendants of the Yinshan Dharma who were buried in the Yinshan Mountain.

Except for Bei Mingxiu, the twelve evil spirits of Yinshan Mountain are all his personal disciples chosen by him.

Ghost Arrow Pangmeng is dead, Huang Chao is dead, Daoist Huwei is dead, Lord Langchuan is dead, Fairy Luoshui is dead...

In the eyes of the world, the Twelve Demons of Yinshan Mountain are unrivaled demons, and they deserve to die.

But looking at the Seventh and Eighth Evil Lords standing alone behind him, Patriarch Yinshan felt that his apprentice should not die.

At his level of cultivation, good and evil are meaningless, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with his apprentice.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Yinshan glanced at Bei Mingxiu.

Bei Mingxiu is the first of the twelve evil spirits of Yinshan. Before the ancestor of Yinshan retreated, Beimingxiu had promised him that he would protect the ancestral court of Yinshan.

Later, he was the biggest culprit who destroyed the Yinshan ancestral court.

Thoughts were flying around, making Patriarch Yinshan's heart more and more restless.

The Taoist robe on his body seemed to have sensed his intentions, and it was automatic without wind.

As soon as Chen Yang's taoist robe moved, I knew I had no time to wait any longer.

I start pointing will.

Yanhua, Aofeng, Beimingxiu, Feng Shiba, Ali.

Liu Fengshuang's expression remained unchanged. As the commander, she certainly knew why I made such an arrangement.

She didn't even look at me, her eyes were fixed on Bei Mingxiu.

Bei Mingxiu was an indifferent and taciturn man, but this time he was not silent. He looked into Liu Fengshuang's eyes and said softly, "I will not die."

"Me neither." Liu Fengshuang responded.

Just like Xiaoge and Kong Xuan, Liu Fengshuang and Bei Mingxiu are also a couple, but they haven't had time to hold a wedding yet.

Knowing that this battle was a parting of life and death, they didn't say anything to express their love, but just made a promise to each other.

The promise of immortality.

For the demon disciples, the promise of immortality is the most affectionate confession in the world.

I didn't mention Jian Jia's name either, she was not as forbearing as Liu Fengshuang, she walked to me with a smile, took my hand, looked at me tenderly and said, "I won't die either."

"We're all going to live," I said.

Jian Jia gave me a hug, and then hugged Yan Hua again, and returned to the army formation with Liu Fengshuang.

When the point was about to finish, I turned around and looked at the 200 million magic disciples behind me.

Familiar faces, Liu Zhirong is still so beautiful, the eyes of the old chief of the Dongyi tribe are still as sharp as eagles...

Returning to the Ruins is the home of the Demon Dao, and these are my family members.

Sad emotions spread among the magic army, and even their morale was affected.

This is something I don't want to see.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself." I said.

Exiting the eight words, the morale of the magic army soared.

The final battle is finally about to begin, and I walk towards Yinshan Patriarch Chen Yang with the hero's sword in hand.

"Let's go." I said.

Patriarch Yinshan glanced at me silently, flew up into the air, and disappeared in a flash of light.

I, Yuhua and others are also flying into the sky at the same time.

Flying higher and higher, away from the ground, away from the battlefield of Helan Mountain Ancient Land.

The moment I broke through the clouds of the ancient land of Helan Mountain, I heard Jian Jia take the lead in shouting: "Disciple of the Demon Dao, you will be a thousand reds!"

I know that the war below has already begun.

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At the height of the sky, Chen Yang, the patriarch of the Yin Mountain, fought alone against the peak warriors of the demons.

According to legend, the peak of the Patriarch of Demonic Dao can fight against the twelve strongest Celestial Masters, and Chen Yang is already proud of being able to fight against six.

Because there is only one Patriarch of Demon Dao in the world, in the soul-suppressing coffin, the back view of him incarnated as Xi Yi and the heaven and the earth returned together, is enough for the world to watch for thousands of years, and maybe see the end of the world...

The sharp blade kills life, and the power severely injures the soul.

Yanhua moved first, and then, the duel unfolded in silence.

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud.

When the power reaches a certain level, the void shatters silently.

The energy shock will not produce the slightest brilliance.

The air was driven out by the fighting, and soon the place became a true void.

Chen Yang used a sword, or a ghost sword.

Just like all power will eventually be attributed to the original power of chaos, all supernatural powers will eventually be attributed to the ancient three swordsmanship.

Because the sword is the ancestor of all soldiers and the source of all magic.

Warriors use swords to rejuvenate the country, and monks use swords to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits.

The ghost sword is faint, listening to the thunder in the silent place.

The ghost sword of the strongest Dao ancestor level is even more mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no trace of the sword's aura.

Chen Yang's sword air form not only had a strong killing intent, but also contained the endless coldness of death.

Precisely because of this, Chen Yang's sword aura allowed Yanhua to catch his murderous intention in the first time.

Because Yuhua is the god of death in the ancient underworld, the king of the world's dead souls, all the power of the necromantic system cannot escape her perception.

Relying on the undead body of the god of death and the legendary armor of the undead that Jiang Xueyang tailored for her, Yuhua helped us resist the deadly raids again and again.

However, the spiritual effects of the superiors overwhelmed us, and Chen Yang could easily see the main points of our attacks.After refining Wang Tianhou's will, Chen Yang's Dao ancestor's body also possessed stronger defensive power.

Up to now, he is still unscathed, but our battle robes have already been stained with blood.

Fortunately, Fengshiba's storm field is still there, and our wounds can be quickly healed by Dongfengsheng.

To fight against Chen Yang, I didn't use the Yulong Jue. I just poured all the sword aura towards Chen Yang. At the same time, my deity kept trying to cut off the sword in Chen Yang's hand with the hero's sword.

Bei Mingxiu and I were doing the same thing, crazily attacking Chen Yang's deity in the form of sword air.

Ali's arrows rained like rain, non-stop for a moment.

However, we couldn't lock Chen Yang's aura, all attacks seemed to be in vain.

This is a desperate battle, more difficult than when everyone joined forces to fight Di Jun.

When we fought against Emperor Jun, we had Murong Yuanrui's Way of the God of War, which could lock Di Jun's aura, but Chen Yang couldn't lock it at all.

There was a bang, metal clanging.

A piece of the undead legendary battle armor was chopped off by Chen Yang.

With the first slice, there is the second slice.

Facing Chen Yang's cunning and insidious ghost sword, and his untraceable ghost sword, there were more and more damages in the armor of the legend of the undead.

Hear another shock.

The legend of the undead heart guard was broken, and all the magic circles on the entire set of armor were out of control.

Yuhua's face turned pale, and his body swayed suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

Aofeng filled his seat in time, and when he approached, he let out a mournful cry, and the dragon scales flew like rain.

Each of Chen Yang's swords has the most powerful destructive intent.Even the Taoist body of Tianzun is difficult to resist. If it weren't for the extraordinary toughness of Aofeng's ancestor dragon body, this sword could directly hit his soul severely.

After the heart mirror was broken, the Legendary Armor of the Undead became extremely fragile and lost its ability to protect.

Now Yanhua can only rely on the immortal body of the god of death to bear the killing of Chen Yang's sword and the killing of the god-level necromancer black sword in his hand.

At the height of the sky, the soul energy is thin, and the soul energy on the battlefield cannot reach here.

Soon Hua Hua's death body was shattered and riddled with holes.

Seeing this, Chen Yang suddenly let out a roar, like the fury of an ancient prehistoric beast.

This is Wangtianhou's roar, and the sonic shock produced by it made Yanhua lose his mind for a moment.

I knew something was wrong, so I immediately ignored all the strong attacks.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late, and Chen Yang pierced Yuhua's heart with a sword.

Yanhua was fatally attacked, spat out a mouthful of blood, and locked onto Chen Yang's Necromancer Black Sword with both hands.

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and instead of trying to break free, he urged the sword energy to shatter all the meridians, organs and even the consciousness in the body of Yuhua.

When he pulls his killing intent, that is the best moment for us to lock his killing intent.

Although it was only a short moment, it was still captured by us.

Ali shot Chen Yang in the shoulder, Bei Mingxiu slashed Chen Yang in the lower abdomen.

Instead of attacking Chen Yang himself, I slashed at his Necromancer Black Sword with the Hero Sword.

The hero's sword can't cut anything, no matter how high Chen Yang's cultivation is, the Necromancer's black sword can't stop the hero's sword from cutting into two pieces.

After the Necromancer Black Sword was broken, Yanhua's broken body also fell from the air.

There is no more life left.

Although my heart ached, I didn't take a second look.

The god of death never dies, and he can still be nirvana.

Although Ali's arrow hit, it didn't really hurt Chen Yang, and the same was true for Bei Mingxiu's ghost sword.

Wang Tianhou's will defense is too strong, Chen Yang is as unshakable as Taiyin Mountain.

Without Yuhua to protect us from damage, we began to bear Chen Yang's crazy attacks.

What is gratifying is that after Chen Yang's Necromancer Black Sword was broken, his attack power weakened significantly.

This allows us to encourage ourselves to stand firm, although our attacks are still in vain.

Aofeng took up the frontal resistance, dragon scales flew, and dragon blood spattered.

He didn't let out another cry of grief, but endured silently, desperately blocking Chen Yang's attack for us, and at the same time trying to trap Chen Yang's figure with his huge dragon body.

Facing Aofeng's life-and-death entanglement, Chen Yang became more and more angry as he fought, and launched a murderous plan on him.

Now Yanhua has been killed by him, as long as Aofeng is killed again, the rest of us will only be cut up by him at will.

Chen Yang stopped attacking us, and his murderous intent was locked on Aofeng.

A series of ghost swords erupted, and the sword aura containing the aura of death submerged into Aofeng's body one after another.

The innumerable streams of sword aura far exceeded the limit that Aofeng's ancestral dragon body could bear.

The terrible pain cannot be suppressed.

Aofeng let out a painful roar, and then, all the dragon scales exploded in an instant, dragon blood, dragon meat, dragon tendons, dragon bones, every inch was shattered...

Aofeng's tragic situation made Ali furious.

It also made her explode with the most powerful arrow since she was named a god, the wrath of the falling moon!
An arrow shot through Chen Yang's arm holding the sword!
Chen Yang froze, gave up killing the Dragon Soul, and allowed the Dragon Soul and Dragon Ball to fuse, and was caught by Ali.

At the same time, Bei Mingxiu and I inserted the sword into Chen Yang's waist and abdomen at the same time, and began to burst out sword energy crazily.

Fighting so far, this is the first time we have seriously injured Chen Yang.

Chen Yang let out another sky-watching roar, and the coercion of his spiritual sense exploded, sending me and Bei Mingxiu flying upside down.

"It's unbelievable, it actually hurt me, but that's all!"

After finishing speaking, black energy began to emerge from Chen Yang's body, and the black energy repaired his wounds. Almost instantly, his injuries were completely restored.

Then he came at us again...

Without Yuhua and Aofeng, Bei Mingxiu and I can only use strong attack instead of defense.

However, due to too many downsizing, no one can share the mental coercion of the superiors on Chen Yang, so our attack becomes more ineffective.

Roar!
Chen Yang aimed at Bei Mingxiu and roared towards the sky, and then stabbed Bei Mingxiu with a sure-to-kill sword.

While stabbing at Bei Mingxiu, Chen Yang's other hand was likened to a sword finger, bringing the air of swords all over the sky and sweeping towards me.

At this moment, Bei Mingxiu and I encountered a catastrophe of life and death at the same time!

(End of this chapter)