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"Eight Thors!"

"Male and female double whip!"

Wen Zhong yelled, and the eight thunder gods under his team worked together, flashing thunder and roaring loudly.

The male and female double whips, turned into two flood dragons, flew into the air, roaring and roaring, and confronted that peerless and terrifying magic knife.

But all these are useless!

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, several big Luo Jinxian, under the power of the Demon Emperor, were easily destroyed like dead wood.

With this magic power alone, all the heavenly soldiers were overwhelmed, and the weak ones were exploded on the spot, leaving no bones.

The celestial general with a slightly stronger cultivation level was also eroded by the magic book, the soul was shaken, and he lost the power of resistance, and could only be slaughtered.

Before the magic sword really fell, the heavenly army had already collapsed and was in vain.

"not good!"

In the wild world, the ancestor Hongjun was meditating with his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

Then he stepped out and appeared near the chaos crack.

Then, a palm was emptied, and an invisible mighty force was produced out of thin air, sweeping across the sky with great power, and the monstrous devilish energy was blown away by the wind.

He is in harmony with heaven, and the entire prehistoric world is within his monitoring range.

The demon king's presence will naturally attract his attention.

The prehistoric world is boundless, but he fits his body, and he can reach all places in the prehistoric world instantly.

A big hand appeared, facing the magic knife.

Above the big hand, the ancient lines are clearly visible, and there is a mighty, surging power, and a powerful force.

In an instant, the magic knife was resisted to prevent it from falling.

The magic knife was sharp and sharp, but it was difficult to fall, but was gradually raised.

At the same time, Hongjun ancestor waved his sleeves, and an invisible force spread, like a copper wall and iron wall, covering all the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Magic Emperor?"

Old Ancestor Hongjun looked gloomy, staring at the magic knife, from the magic knife, he saw the monstrous demon might, this is definitely not what ordinary heaven demon can do.

"Haha, you know it!"

The Demon Sovereign laughed and changed back to the appearance of the Demon Sovereign, "You are really weak, these heavenly soldiers and geniuses, this Demon Sovereign Demon Sword has died before tens of thousands.

Old ancestor Hongjun snorted coldly: "What kind of ability to bully the small by the big."

As he said, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it toward the place where the demons gathered outside the sky.

"Since you are here, you can't go back empty-handed, let's use you to quell the anger of this saint!"

Hum!

With a finger, it was pressed down like a sky, and the incomparably powerful body of the sky demon collapsed like glass, and the flesh and blood exploded in an instant.

"Ancestor Hongjun, are you trying to kill someone?"

The Demon Emperor flew into a rage, "If that's the case, let's see who kills faster!"

"The Fury of the Demon King! Destruction!"

The Demon Emperor made a bold move, a claw crushed down like a dark cloud cover, covering the territory of thousands of miles in an instant, and he wanted to completely destroy this prehistoric world.

"Master Demon Emperor!"

The voice of the surviving demon trembled, terrified to the extreme.

The demon king's move was a completely indiscriminate attack. Is it ignoring their life and death?

"Ancestor, help!"

The heavenly soldiers and the generals were even more frightened, and the shadow of death completely occupied his heart.

The Majesty of the Demon King is too terrifying, making them feel like ants.

Monkey King, Bull Demon King, Tota Heavenly King, Nezha, Wen Zhong and other big Luo Jinxians also changed their faces and felt that death was so close.

"My world, how can you allow you to wait for the Demon King to be presumptuous!"

The ancestor Hongjun looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice:

"The universe is prehistoric, the way goes all directions, with the power of prehistoric, suppress!"

Suddenly a wind blew in the prehistoric world, a tornado, which emerged out of thin air in front of the ancestor Hongjun, and then turned like a blender, swept toward the dark cloud.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, visible to the naked eye, forming an extremely powerful wind column, with great power pouring in.

This tornado has the power to exterminate humanity, and all the blocking power is destroyed wherever it passes.

The Demon Emperor failed to get his wish, and was furious with anger, "You can't stop me!"

"Magic Book, help me!"

The Demon Book Demon Sovereign laughed and said: "That is natural, but it is an impeccable skill to destroy the saint."

With that, it turned into a magic book, releasing endless magic patterns in the rotation, with murderous aura,

The ancestor Hongjun shouted:

"You wait to step back."

With a wave of his big sleeve, Monkey King Nezha and other gods and heavenly soldiers were all moved 100,000 miles away, which is considered to be temporarily safe.

"Come on, let Ben Sheng see how powerful the Demon Emperor's might is."

The ancestor Hongjun snorted coldly, he is invincible in this prehistoric world. He looks like a person, but in fact the entire prehistoric world is fighting with him.

war!

war!

war!

The sky of the war is dim, the sun and the moon are dark, and the four wildernesses are trembling. This is the power of the saint.

The battle between the saints is by no means a short-term sense of victory or defeat. The power is too strong, resulting in the absence of anyone in the vicinity of the chaotic crack.

Don't dare to stay here any longer.

The power of the saint, the power of the demon king, even if you don't do it yourself, just the leaked remaining power is enough to wipe out most of the heavenly soldiers.

While the three saints and Demon Kings fought fiercely, there were a small number of surviving evil demons who took advantage of the chaos and fled, and many of them escaped.

Although the ancestor Hongjun was strong, he had no time to take care of it with one enemy and two. They had no choice but to go.

Not to mention that the ancestor Hongjun fought the two demon kings fiercely, but said that Sun Wukong and the Tota Heavenly King Wen Zhong and other gods were moved to a hundred thousand miles away by the ancestor Hongjun.

"Unexpectedly, the other party would directly dispatch the Demon Emperor. If the ancestors hadn't come in person, I'm afraid the whole army would be wiped out!"

Wen Zhong's face was gloomy, with an unprecedented sense of frustration.

"The ancestor is one enemy two, will there be a problem?"

Tota asked.

"It should be... not good! After all, the ancestor is a sage of harmony, invincible, who can do to him?"

Wen Zhong analyzed.

Monkey King was discouraged.

"Lao Sun L, the Great Sage Qitian, could not think of such a big gap with the real saint, he is not the enemy of the Demon Emperor, what face will he have in the Three Realms in the future?!"

The Bull Demon smiled bitterly: "I'm not as good as you, the blood is almost vomiting dry!"

Nezha suddenly said, "I don't know where the group leader's father is now, can he catch up with the final battle?"

All gods are silent.

The Chosen One!

It is said that he is the ultimate hope of the Three Realms, but what the specific realm is, they have not been to the mortal world, yet they cannot know for the time being.

"Let's not talk about it, please report the situation here to the Jade Emperor. Please make a choice between the Jade Emperor and the saints."

Tota Heavenly King Li Jing looked at the exquisite pagoda in his hand with a distressed expression.

The innate magic weapon presented by Yuanshi Tianzun can't hold the power of the Demon Emperor. Is the magic weapon too weak, or the Demon Emperor too terrifying?

"Who will go back to report?"

Wen Zhong asked.

"I!"

"I!"

Monkey King and Nezha said in unison.

Sun Wukong: "I am a tens of thousands of miles away, fast, you can go and return quickly, nezha don't grab me!"

Nezha: "I just want to go back and grab a red envelope, can't I?"