Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Oh?"

With a smile on his face, the high priest looked at the devil and said, "you said our people killed your son. Who is it?"

"That's him! I just want to say that he needs blood for blood!"

Mo Wutian points to Ye Feng and looks at him. He wants to peel his life and death alive!

The high priest glanced at the devil and didn't answer. Instead, he smiled and looked at Ye Feng with approval and said, "it's you. You've done well. Heroes come out of youth."

"What did you... Say?!"

Devil wudian's eyes trembled slightly, his hair was vertical, and his body trembled.

He came to the demon pavilion to say that the other party not only didn't care, but also praised the murderer who killed Mo pingtian for doing well. It was trampling his face on the ground!

At this moment, Mo Wutian suddenly saw that there was a demon soul family at the foot of Ye Feng. There was a huge wound on his chest, bleeding constantly and his breath was listless. It was the demon qianyin he sent to the demon Pavilion.

"Found."

Mo Wutian's face was as gloomy as water. Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, he was extremely optimistic about Mo qianyin and worked hard to cultivate it. Mo qianyin couldn't fall here.

"Ping Tian is dead. Magic qianyin can't do anything!"

The devil made a decision in an instant.

At this time, the high priest looked at the devil and said calmly, "what do you say? I said he did well. Do you have any opinion?"

The latter pulled his eyelids and stared at the high priest, his chest undulating, as if suppressing his anger.

"High priest, do you really want to fight with my demon family?"

"What is your demon soul clan?! what qualifications do you have to fight with my demon clan!"

The high priest was furious, waved his hand, and the fierce evil spirit poured out, condensed into a long cold sword in mid air, and rolled away towards the devil.

"No!"

As soon as the high priest made a move, the devil Wutian felt bad. The high priest had no sign of being possessed by the devil because of the nine times' peak combat power of the divine realm. This move made him tremble.

"Demons dance!"

The devil roared in the heart of heaven, with a slightly ferocious look. His cloak flew behind him, and the infinite evil spirit swept out. He turned into a devil in the sky and met the long sword.

He himself took advantage of this Kung Fu and flew back at top speed.

"Bang bang!"

The long sword pierced the demons and pursued the demons. Suddenly, the long sword gathered together.

"Hiss!"

A cold light pierced through the sky, and thousands of long swords were integrated into one. It turned into a world shaking sword that cut the sky and split the earth, and stabbed into the devil's eyebrows in an instant.

The devil Wu Tian's face changed greatly, and his body suddenly lit up dark Mans. The dark mans gathered and condensed into a small magic clock in the center of his eyebrows. The magic clock buzzed, the mighty ripples swept out, and the space along the way was broken layer by layer.

But although the magic clock has such power, it can't stop the world-shaking giant sword. The ripple is pierced by the decaying hole, and the blade is crushed on the magic clock.

"Click!"

The magic bell broke, and the next moment it exploded, and the impact of destroying heaven and earth swept all directions.

The power of the world shaking long sword was exhausted and broken under the impact. The devil and evil spirit enveloped the four fields, making people unable to see the internal situation.

Just then, a fierce figure of magic power suddenly rushed out of the explosion center, which was magic Wutian.

At the moment, the devil has no sky, his hair is messy, his clothes are broken, and the cloak behind him has become rags.

However, his power reached its peak at this moment, as if he had put aside life and death and fought against death in a desperate situation.

"Nine days demon God Tu Shiyin!"

The devil came and blew out his palm. It was as dark as ink and rolled with the terrible palm print of gold thread.

Ye Feng stood next to the high priest. Facing Tu Shiyin, the nine day demon God, he seemed to see a terrible demon God who was invincible and powerful all over the world.

Under this palm is a sea of corpses and blood. It wants to destroy the world and kill all things. It has the power of destroying heaven and earth.

"High priest! Be careful!"

This scene made Jin Zhenhai and the gods keep their pupils wrinkled and roar to remind them that they knew that the crisis of the high priest's obsession could not be solved in such a short time.

At present, when the high priest leaves the customs, it seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light. I'm afraid he is forcibly suppressing the demons behind his back. It's definitely not as easy as it seems.

The devil wudian fought in a back water battle, with the crazy posture of fighting with his life and the terrible power of this seal, which made their hearts tremble and worried about the high priest.

"Hum!"

In such a crisis situation, the high priest did not change his face, snorted coldly and brushed his sleeve fiercely.

"Wide sleeve cloud Luo Tian!"

The evil spirit swept out and turned into clouds. In the clouds, a vast and magnificent world suddenly emerged.

The world is beautiful, with mountains and rivers, Xianting palace and que. It is as beautiful as a fairyland.

This is Yunluo sky, the legendary world!

Mo Wutian was covered by Yun Luotian. He rushed into it. Tu Shiyin, the nine day demon God, broke fairy mountains and pierced fairy courts.

The rare and exotic animals in Yunluo sky flew towards him. On the way, they were crushed by Tu Shiyin's terrible magic power and turned into boundless evil spirit.

"Break it for me!"

The devil is unstoppable, his momentum is rising, his body is several times larger in a moment, and Tu Shiyin's power is becoming more and more violent.

"Boom!"

The cloud Luo sky was broken and turned into an evil spirit all over the sky. The body of demon Wutian rushed out of the evil spirit like a sea of clouds. Tu Shiyin was already brilliant and gloomy. Obviously, even if the cloud Luo sky was broken, Tu Shiyin's power would be exhausted.

At the moment when Yunluo sky was broken, the high priest snorted, his breath was disordered, his face suddenly turned pale, but the next moment he became ruddy and his momentum returned to normal.

"No!"

Others didn't find that Ye Feng was so close to the high priest, but he noticed the abnormality of the high priest. The high priest forcibly suppressed the devil and shook the devil.

Now, in the face of the move of devil Wutian, Tu Shiyin, although blocked, also made the high priest suffer serious counterattack.

At this moment, Mo Wutian had rushed to the front and looked at TU Shiyin with dim light. The high priest still looked like a cloud and light wind. He disdained a cold hum and dropped the scepter.

"Boom!"

Tu Shiyin collides with the gem inlaid on the top of the scepter like snow in the scorching sun.

Instead of looking at the high priest, he stared at Ye Feng and the magic qianyin under his feet.

With endless killing intention in his eyes, the devil fiercely stretched out his palm to Ye Feng.

"Come here!"

When the terrible suction burst out, Ye Feng felt that his body was out of control, so he wanted to fly to the magic sky.

The magic qianyin at his feet was surprised to see this scene, and the whole person was excited!

"Hahaha! Shenfeng, you are dead, dead!"

Magic qianyin saw that magic Wutian didn't give up himself, and his heart was very excited.

The plan of devil Wutian was indeed as expected by devil qianyin. He put on a desperate posture, in fact, it was just to confuse the high priest.

The real intention of Mo Wutian is to save Mo qianyin and kill Ye Feng at the same time to avenge Mo pingtian!

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to fall into the hands of devil Wutian, the faces of Tianjiao in the presence changed greatly. Jin Zhenhai and all the gods couldn't help breathing.