Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The dark clouds all over the sky block out the sun and block the sun in the sky. It was still noon. At this time, it was like evening.

On the dark clouds, there are a group of demons and Demons standing densely, coupled with the tall figure of the leader, which gives people a very depressed feeling. If you are timid, you will be scared to lie down just to see this battle.

The dark cloud gradually, the people of the beast spirit sect began to be vigilant. The demon family a year ago brought them tragic casualties. Just a year later, they made a comeback again.

Only the last time when facing the demon family, the beast spirit sect paid a heavy price to destroy the demon family, and this time, what method will the beast spirit sect use to fight the demon family? A year later, the beast spirit sect still failed to recover. If this time we have to pay the same price as the last time to repel the demon family, I'm afraid the beast spirit sect will disappear in the world from now on.

The first huge demon stood high above the black cloud and shouted loudly: "ha ha, the demon warrior Wang Zhong is here. Who killed my brother Wang de? Stand up for me."

"Wande? Who is that?" People look at me and I look at you and feel a little confused. No one has heard of the name, and naturally no one will stand up. The square was silent for a moment, and only some heavy gasps could be heard.

Although the demon who claimed to be the warlord asked about the fierce beast that killed his brother, the beast spirit sect was like a lamb to be slaughtered at any time for the warlord. Naturally, they would not let go easily. In other words, even if the demon family war will find here because of a misunderstanding, people can't avoid a fierce battle.

Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Zhong was impatient and shouted again, "who is it? Stand up to me and I'll leave you a whole body. Otherwise, look at the little guys of the demon clan behind me. You'll be dead at that time."

As he spoke, he glanced at the people present, but when his eyes rested on Yang Xuan, his pupils suddenly tightened. He showed a mouthful of Mori white teeth and looked particularly penetrating: "it's you. My brother Wande died in your hand. There's nothing wrong. Wande left a mark on you before he died. I can't admit my mistake."

He shouted. He jumped down from the black cloud, holding a huge Tomahawk in his hand, and chopped down at Yang Xuan's head. Yang Xuan immediately understood that the so-called Wangde should be the fat man who was killed by himself in the spirit family that day.

The strength of Wang Zhong is almost the same as that of Wang de on that day, and even the strength of Wang Zhong needs to be strengthened by more than three points. However, Roga helped him destroy the demons that day, but this time, there may not be such a good thing.

In the last fight, Roga used a wisp of spirit left in Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, which escaped the prying of the secret of heaven and could act recklessly. This is what Yang Xuan learned from Roga's residual memory. But after that time, there was no spirit of Roga in Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, and Yang Xuan had no means to contact Roga.

When Wang Zhong fell in front of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan thought quickly in his mind and looked for a solution.

But Wang Zhong just fell in front of Yang Xuan in a twinkling of an eye. Although the black cloud was in the high sky, it didn't take too long to jump down from there. Yang Xuan suddenly felt his scalp numb. Although he had a three yuan clean formula, which could make him cool enough to find a way to solve the current dilemma, when the gap between strength was too large, intelligence could not change too many things.

Wang Zhong roared, and the axe in his hand chopped down Yang Xuan's head. Yang Xuan hurriedly rolled towards the rear, and then Kan Kan escaped the axe. But on the ground paved with snow-white dolomite, even on the floor tile where Yang Xuan could only leave a footprint with all his strength, Wang Zhong's axe dug a pit at least half a meter deep.

And it wasn't over yet. The strong path above the axe blade poured into the ground, and then rushed towards Yang Xuan from the ground. Along the way, the hard cloud rock was broken into pieces like tofu.

Yang Xuan, who had just rolled on the ground, had to jump up again, but the strength road underground was like having his own consciousness. He actually drilled out of the ground and rushed straight at Yang Xuan.

"Devil's family, eat my sword." A loud voice sounded. Elder Yuyang didn't know when he had rushed to Wang Zhong. A long blue sword stabbed Wang Zhong like a poisonous snake.

Yang Xuan, who was still in mid air, saw someone supporting him and immediately gritted his teeth. A sword Qi flew out of the black dragon corner and collided with the Jin Dao drilled out of the ground. The momentum of this powerful Qi was extremely rapid and easily broke through Yang Xuan's sword Qi, but the power of the above coercion was also weakened.

Yang Xuan hurried to block the sword. Great power came from the sword body, which made Yang Xuan feel that his wrist was about to break. And his body flew out at the same time.

The strength contained in the Qi was so great that it knocked Yang Xuan from the edge of the square to the front of the Presbyterian hall.

Yang Xuan finally got up from the ground, and bursts of pain came from the bones. Although his physique is strong, he can't stand such a wrestling. But before Yang Xuan could stand firm, he saw Wang Zhong jump up in the distance. His huge body crossed a long distance and hit himself again with a huge axe in his hand.

"Disillusionment." In the middle of the elders of the beast spirit sect, the sect leader Longxing gave a soft drink. His body shape actually directly crossed the space and instantly appeared in front of Wang Zhong and met Wang Zhong.

"Old and immortal, it seems that you are looking for death?" Seeing the sudden appearance of the dragon, Wang Zhong couldn't help roaring angrily. He shouted, carrying an axe in one hand and a heavy punch in the other hand, smashed at the dragon. Longxing blocked the blow with his arms, but he felt that the bones on his arms were going to be broken.

And his steps began to float, staggering back towards the rear.

This is the most troublesome place for the demons of the demon family these days. Although they don't master a remote means similar to spiritual power, they don't know how many times stronger their strength is compared with the monks with similar realm.

Wang Zhong succeeded in one punch and no longer entangled with Longxing, but rushed to Yang Xuan again. With an axe in the air, Wang Zhong unexpectedly created a power similar to sword Qi with the power of his body. Yang Xuan's face suddenly sank, his knees sank, his hands tightly held the black dragon horn and shouted.