Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Boom!"

The demon Pavilion roared and trembled endlessly, and the roaring wind blew in.

Ye Feng carefully opened his eyes and saw that the demon Pavilion had broken a big mouth. The dark clouds outside came into view, and the high-altitude wind kept coming in.

The ten thousand demon refining sky array of the demon pavilion has been forced to trigger at this time. Runes are linked together and turn into regular rhymes to envelop the demon Pavilion.

Just where it is broken, the regular Tao rhymes are broken.

With only one hit, the large array that can resist the eight fold of the divine realm was severely damaged, and its power was greatly reduced!

"It's over!"

This scene made Jin Zhenhai pale.

The Presbyterian court spent a lot of money to arrange a ten thousand demon refining array for the demon Pavilion. Now it has been destroyed like this. How can I explain?

"Give this seat to die!"

The high priest's beard was flying, and his calm face looked particularly ferocious at the moment. When he waved his scepter, the dazzling halo lit up again.

This time, the scepter was aimed at the direction where the Tianjiao of the demon Pavilion gathered.

"No, run!"

"Run! Run!"

When Tianjiao saw this scene, they all looked frightened, roared and fled in all directions.

"Sacrificial Lord, no!"

"High priest, you are confused!"

"This is the hope of the future. Please stop..."

Jin Zhenhai and Shenshou were also completely flustered!

Although Tianjiao are gifted, they have not yet grown up.

It's no use for them to run around now. This speed can't avoid the attack of the high priest.

When this magic power falls, the Tianjiao of the demon Pavilion will not save one, which is equivalent to erasing countless future gods.

Jin Zhenhai wants to stop, but it's also too late.

He has just been pushed back by the high priest. His blood is churning. He hasn't stabilized yet. He can't even use his magic powers. How can he stop it?

Seeing the power of the scepter accumulated, the halo that reflected on the heavens, destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth was about to fall, and the breath of the high priest suddenly sank.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out in mid air. Under the brilliant reflection, it was bright and colorful, and the scarlet blood showed a strange beauty.

The breath of the high priest quickly faded, and the terrible magic power condensed by the scepter dissipated at this moment.

All the Tianjiao were relieved and looked at the high priest again and nervously.

"High priest, you..."

Jin Zhen looked at the high priest hesitantly and approached carefully.

"Sacrificial Lord, what's the matter?"

"It seems that closing doesn't seem to have any effect."

"Shut up!"

The guardians looked anxiously at the figure hanging high in the air, with a dignified face.

"Cough..."

As Jin Zhenhai approached, the high priest coughed and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood blankly and looked at Jin Zhenhai.

"What happened?"

"You don't remember?"

Jin Zhen said anxiously that the sea was ugly.

The high priest didn't speak. He glanced over Jin Zhenhai and swept over the guards of all the gods. When he saw each one's face in fear, he stared at his demon family Tianjiao and frowned.

"Can't you suppress..."

The high priest sighed in his heart. He felt a strange voice roaring and roaring in his heart, which made him kill.

"Kill! Kill!"

The voice from the bottom of my heart roared fiercely. The pupil of the high priest was red. The scepter was raised and smashed at Jin Zhenhai.

Jin zhenhaiyuan was relieved to see that the high priest had returned to normal. When he came to the other side, he saw the scepter hit his head, and his face changed.

"Bang!"

Jin Zhenhai raised his arm at the critical moment, and then he was hit and flew out. His arm was very sore.

"No break?"

Stabilizing his body in mid air, Jin Zhenhai looked at his arm with surprise and joy.

The high priest's nine strength of the realm of God, one stick fell down, not to mention his arm, lest his flesh be broken.

Aware of the oddity, Jin Zhenhai looked at the high priest again, and saw that the other party's eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes red, and his body trembled slightly in mid air, as if he were trying to fight with something.

The Twelve Gods watched the scene anxiously, and the Tianjiao below also saw something wrong.

"It seems to be a sign of obsession."

Ye Feng looked at it silently and guessed in his heart.

The high priest's erratic and strange state is like something wrong with his cultivation.

However, Ye Feng is not sure about the strength of the high priest's Shenjing jiuzhong.

"High priest..."

Jin Zhenhai looked at the disordered figure in front of him and shouted carefully.

"Come on, use the demon Pavilion array to suppress this seat!"

The high priest suddenly opened his mouth and his face twisted dangerously, startling Jin Zhenhai.

Immediately, Jin Zhenhai showed a sad face and looked at the high priest with an embarrassed face.

"Ten thousand demons refining heaven array has been destroyed by you..."

"Huh?"

The high priest gazed at Jin Zhenhai, suddenly his beard danced wildly and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha! The array has been destroyed. I want to see how you suppress me! Admit your fate, you waste!"

A hoarse voice came from the high priest's mouth, as if there was another creature in him.

At this moment, the Tianjiao of the demon Pavilion looked strange and nervously looked at the high priest with some swaying hearts.

The high priest, for the demon clan, especially the younger generation, almost has a general belief. The other party's current state makes Tianjiao's belief problematic.

If this matter cannot be properly solved, it will even turn into a demon of the younger generation present, causing huge hidden dangers and losses.

Even Kong Tuoling looked at the high priest in panic, clenched his hands and was full of cold sweat.

"Really possessed?"

Ye Feng was not affected.

After all, he is not a real demon family. Just looking at the appearance of the high priest, Ye Feng feels more and more that his guess is right.

Jin Zhenhai and the Twelve Gods know that the high priest is possessed by evil.

They also know that the reason why the high priest didn't stay in the base camp and ran to the sea of death after the outbreak of the human demon war is precisely because of the problem of cultivation.

The high priest's cultivation method is very mysterious. When he went on a business trip to practice, he became obsessed with demons, so he had to come to the demon Pavilion.

This is because the sea of death is full of all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures.

Not long ago, the demon Pavilion also got a fortune changing grass.

The fortune changing grass is extremely precious and rarely seen in ten thousand years. It is the best thing to deal with being possessed by evil.

When the high priest came to the demon Pavilion, he called a large number of natural materials and earth treasures, including Tianyun renamed grass, and closed directly in the secret room of the demon Pavilion.

For this matter, Jin Zhenhai specially blocked the news. Only he and the Twelve Gods knew it, because they knew what the high priest meant to the demon family. If the news spread, it would cause an uproar.

Just like the current demon Tianjiao, Jin Zhenhai predicted that they were unstable in the face of this scene, but it was a pity that they could not be avoided in the end.

"If the high priest can't heal himself, the whole demon clan will be affected..."

Jin Zhenhai was helpless. The high priest was the leader of the Presbyterian court and the leader of the demon family.

When he has a problem, the whole demon land will shake, and even the human demon war will be affected.