Eternal Sacred King

The soil in the magic domain.

Wind Thunder Hall, the prefecture-level gate that has risen rapidly for thousands of years, is now wind and rain, and the building will fall.

For the realm, this is not a big deal.

Especially in the blood-stained Middle-earth, I don't know how many ancestral forces like the Wind and Thunder Palace annihilated in the years and years, and are gradually forgotten.

The territory once controlled by the Wind Thunder Hall has been captured by the Eighteenth Route Demon Army.

Today, there is only the last wind and thunder hall.

The hall was crumbling and dilapidated, but the siege of millions of demons took turns attacking for a day, but they still failed to attack it!

Because of this, there is still the last figure standing above this hall.

Lei Huang, the wind is dead!

Around the main hall, there are densely packed corpses, just like **** hills, with at least tens of thousands of people.

Among these corpses, there are earth immortals, heaven immortals, and even the true demon strong!

Feng Cantian was standing on the main hall, covered with bruises and covered with blood, but his body was upright, just like the horrifying gun around him.

The sun sets over the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the dilapidated hall, on the surrounding dead bones, and on the body of Feng Cantian, pulling out a long **** figure, looking lonely and sad.

The gradual sunset seems to herald the fate of the Temple of Wind and Thunder and the wind and the sky, and has come to an end.

Tick! Tick!

The blood on Feng Cantian's body couldn't stop flowing, dripping on the hall, there was a slight sound.

This broken body looked so rundown and so weak.

But no one dared to step forward to the millions of demons around!

Even the millions of true demons are afraid to act lightly!

Those who move rashly have already fallen in front of the Wind and Thunder Hall, becoming cold bodies.

Except for the crime of Yan, the fairy of the purple river, the dragon demon, and the magic sword, there is no real demon that can block the wind and the dead of the sky!

At this moment, there was a restlessness among the millions of demons.

The four figures came from the sky with strong breath, standing in four directions respectively, surrounding the wind and thunder hall.

The four real demons on the real demo list appear at the same time!

"It's windy, surrender, my patience is limited."

The speaker was wearing a black robe, his face was pale, his eyes were black and white, weird and horrifying, and there was a breath of fright in his surroundings!

This person is supreme true demon, Yan sin!

Legend has it that Yan Gui was inherited by Yan Luo, the prefecture, and was born with visions, ghostly, and shadowy.

At the beginning of Yan Gui's birth, he didn't cry or make trouble. He was born with the eyes of yin and yang.

Feng Cantian dismissed and asked, "Only you?"

An unusually tall and burly man suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice, "The wind is waning, do you really think that if the four of us are doing our best, we can live to this day?"

This man is about three or four feet tall, and his neck is full of golden scales, and his voice is buzzing like thunder, which is exactly the dragon demons of the real monster list!

"You can do your best."

Feng Cantian said coldly, "However, before I die, I can definitely pull one of you back!"

The four were expressionless and calm.

Feng Cantian does have this strength!

If you want to kill a Supreme Immortal, you will definitely pay a heavy price!

Before the four men besieged the wind and the sky, they did not dare to make all-out shots, and had reservations because they were afraid of the wind and the sky and they would die.

"The wind is ruining, if you are at the peak, you really have the strength to fight back."

The magic knife Li Potian was carrying a long dark knife and shook his head: "However, now you are dying badly, seriously injured, and less than 50% of your peak power, still want to kill us?"

"You might as well try."

Feng Cantian raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were murderous!

The horrifying gun next to him seemed to sense the master's determination and trembled and shivered.

"Hee hee."

A beautiful woman in a purple shirt chuckled and said, "Boss Yan, don't think about surrendering him, this person's bones are too hard, just kill him."

"Hurry up, I haven't eaten for many days and I'm hungry."

This purple shirt woman is the fourth purple river fairy on the true magic list.

The fairy of the purple river is extremely beautiful. If the skin is fat, a smile will make people dazzling.

But the eyes of the millions of demons present watching the Purple River Fairy were all inexplicable fear!

Feng Cantian's eyes are like electricity. Although his body is broken, his majesty is still undiminished, and he yells: "Old demon, you annihilate humanity, you are cruel and vicious, I will kill you next time!"

"What do you call me?"

The purple river fairy looked cold.

Feng Cantian whispered: "Old demon, you have long wrinkles on your face, you have entered the twilight, but relying on the secret method of the evil gate, you can devour the purple river car every day to live forever."

"In these years, I don't know how many innocent women died in your hands, and I don't know how many children have been born before, and they will be wiped out by you! Even if you are stabbed with thousands of swords, it's not too much!

The purple river car is the placenta of a woman.

This purple river fairy looks young and beautiful, but she is already an old woman.

However, she finds pregnant girls every day, kills them, peels off the placenta and devours them, and uses secret methods to maintain youth and condense qi and blood.

The fetus loses its placenta, and it will not be long before it will die.

Even if it is only a daily meal, for hundreds of thousands of years, the number of girls and fetuses killed in the hands of the fairy of the purple river is extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

Feng Cantian stared at the Purple River Fairy, pulled out the horrifying gun next to him, and shot first, across the void, stabbed in the past!

"Do it!"

Yan Gui gave a cold drink.

Wow!

In the hands of Yan Gui, there was an extra huge bloodstained iron cord. The dark air filled the air and came out of the air, wrapped around the horrifying gun and trapped it!

The dragon devil roared, spurring his blood, his body skyrocketed, reaching a height of ten feet, and changed into a half-dragon and half-human form, waving his dragon claws and killing him towards the wind and the sky.

Huh!

Li Datian cut it down with a knife, as if to tear the world!

The fairy of the Purple River screamed and pointed at the wind and the sky, and a stinky purple river surged away. There were countless ladies and unformed ghost babies floating in it!

boom! boom! boom!

Feng Cantian released the magical powers one after another, and fought against the four true demons, sending out a loud noise!

A figure fell over the hall.

puff!

Feng Cantian vomited blood, and his face was pale. Only by relying on the horror gun could he barely maintain his standing position.

His body was still contaminated with purple river sewage, the flesh and blood were constantly corroded, and a few ghost babies hung on his body, biting his bones with large mouths.

"Hey!"

The magic knife shattered his mind and sneered, "What else can I do as you? It is already the end of a crossbow, and it is vulnerable!"

"It's windy, I will give you one last chance."

Yan Gui Shen said: "Submit immediately, I will spare you!"

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Cantian is not afraid, with lofty sentiments, and laughs: "I will never die if I die in battle!"

When he was in Shenxian Realm, he faced a powerful enemy that was a hundred times stronger than the Supreme True Demon in front of him, and he never yielded.

Everything in front of me, how can we regress!

Yan Gui's eyes were cold, and he no longer suppressed the intention of killing in his heart. He said slowly: "Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill you!"

Just then, a voice came from the sky in the distance.

"With me today, he can't die."

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