Immortal Martial Venerable

Mozu Yingtian seemed to have a great feud with Laogui. As soon as Laogui came, he immediately left the demon tribe's ancient **** general and directly killed the old turtle's shrine.

"Rumble..."

The monstrous devilish energy enveloped the world, like a curtain of sky, enveloped the entire world, and rushed toward the shrine in the sky.

A terrifying magical aura appeared between heaven and earth.

The demon ancestor's play was really terrifying, and the saints with weaker cultivation bases could hardly contend with this demon aura and had to retreat farther away.

The devilish breath can arouse the monks' demons and shake the foundation of the monks, even those ancient sages who are watching the battle have to move.

"You demon, your opponent is me."

The demon ancient **** roared, and the rolling sound wave shook the devil cloud for a long time. He was holding a bronze war spear, revealing a terrifying killing intent, and heading towards the demon ancestor to win the sky.

This ancient **** will once followed the Taihuang and lived from the ancient times to the present. His cultivation is so powerful that all the holy capitals are trembling.

This is an extremely powerful holy emperor.

Although the demon holy emperor cannot be compared with the human emperor of the human race, its title carries the word "emperor", which is the supreme power below the quasi-supreme.

"Om."

The bronze war spears in the hands of the Yaozu ancient gods shook, and the nine roads imprinted in the bronze war spears completely recovered, and a mighty holy emperor's might was released.

"This……"

At this time, even Old Sage felt a great deal of pressure. It seemed that the bronze war spear could shatter the entire chaotic world with a slight shock.

The body of the old **** general revealed an invincible power.

"what……"

Mozu Yingtian had to change color. This old demon was much stronger than he had imagined. He underestimated this old demon. The opponent's bronze war spear had already pierced behind him in an instant.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you."

Mozu Yingtian roared, the magic pupil on his eyebrows opened again, and a blood beam pierced through the void and directly shot on the pierced bronze war spear.

"Om."

The **** magic light contained the demon ancestor's Dao pattern, and actually slammed the bronze war spear aside. The old **** general only felt his hands shook, and the bronze war spear in his hand almost flew out.

"This demon..."

The old **** will be shocked, the opponent's combat power has increased a lot compared to before. Could it be that this demon actually retained his strength at the beginning.

No one knows the terrible Demon Ancestor better than the old gods. You know, he followed the Emperor to fight ten directions, eliminated many Demon Realms, and destroyed more than one Demon Ancestor-level peerless demon.

"Die."

Mozu Yingtian roared, the magic pupil on his eyebrow rushed out countless blood lights, blood lights intertwined into a **** magic net, enveloped the world, toward the old **** general net.

"Drive me."

The old **** yelled, his head full of gray hair danced, and the nine primitive monster patterns rushed out of him and moved towards the surrounding towns.

"Rumble..."

Void vibrated, the old **** general seemed to be opening up the world, his body was full of vigor, and the nine demon patterns blocked the blood evil devil net from all directions.

The old **** will want to open the magic net, but there are also nine magic patterns looming on the magic net, attracting the strongest magic power, and sealing the old **** general.

"The Emperor is dead, what's the point of your being alive, go to die."

Demon Ancestor Yingtian said coldly, he descended from the sky and landed on the magic net, fully operating the magic way, wanting to refine the life of the old **** in the magic net.

"Win God, you are looking for death."

At this moment, a loud shout came out from the divine palace in the sky, and then, a figure with a demon spirit soaring into the sky appeared between the sky and the earth, and a huge dragon shadow emerged on the person, real dragon breath Mighty.

"Hey, am I wrong."

Ying Tian looked up at the figure in the sky, and said disdainfully.

"Dare to say that my father is dead, I will let you die first."

The old turtle roared, Tai Huang in his mind, that is the supreme supreme that cannot be desecrated, and will not die. The old turtle does not believe that his father has fallen.

You know, Taihuang is the supreme demon clan, invincible in nine days and ten places, has suppressed the demon clan turmoil, wiped out several demon clan in trouble, and killed more than one demon ancestor.

The demon ancestor of the year, Yingtian, was the defeat of Taihuang. This Yingtian saw that the momentum was wrong that year, regardless of the life and death of the tribe, and escaped by himself.

However, this guy is really unlucky. Although he escaped under Taihuang's hand, he met the ancient Buddha master, and was nailed to the **** road by the ancient Buddha master using a Buddhist sword.

However, this fierce demon hasn't completely died, and has been resurrected after endless years.

Mozu Yingtian hated Taihuang and the eternal Buddha. Of course, he hoped that the Taihuang had fallen, but even he himself didn't know whether the Taihuang had fallen.

The great changes that year came very suddenly, the ancient primordial world was shattered, and all the Supreme Dao Supremes disappeared, and no one knew where these Supremes had gone.

Only the old sages who survived had guessed what.

At this time, the old tortoise had already rushed down from the sky, just like Long Teng Jiu Tian, ​​a huge purple dragon claw was grabbing towards that Demon Ancestor Ying Tian.

"Huh."

The magic pupil on the eyebrows of Mozu Yingtian was opening and closing. This is the world-destroying magic pupil with great power. The **** magic light penetrated the void of heaven and earth and collided with the dragon claw that fell from the sky.

"puff."

With a soft sound, the purple dragon claw was pierced by the **** magic light.

However, just after the triumphant smile appeared on Mozu Yingtian's face, something flew from the side unpretentiously and hit his head fiercely.

He smashed him into dizziness, his eyes turned black, a stagger almost fell, and a black blood flowed down on his forehead, and he was injured.

"Roar."

Mozu Yingtian Yangtian roared, his eyes were filled with crazy gaze, he had already seen clearly, what had hurt him was a fist-sized tortoise shell.

"you……"

Mozu Yingtian angrily pointed at the old turtle, almost vomiting blood, he was tricked by the opponent, the purple dragon claw was just a feint, and the real ruthless hand was the turtle shell.

"What are you, you can't see that your guy's head is so hard that it can't be broken."

The old turtle said with a smile, his hand was holding the tortoise shell that smashed the devil ancestor Yingtian. This is the tortoise shell that fell off his body. It was almost psychic by him day and night.

"I want to break your body into pieces."

Mozu Yingtian roared and urged the Demon Eye on his eyebrows, a ray of blood leaked out from the eye, and went towards the old turtle.