Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The three demon clans are all advanced demon clans. Their status and strength are equal to the twelve demon clans. Any advanced demon clans facing the black dragon palace alone are crushed.

However, at the moment, only Tianjiao of all forces is present. The talents of the three ethnic groups of ice, fire and rock are wrong in recent years. The people who arrived in Qingzhou this time are all of good strength, so they have other ideas.

"They are not enough. Do you have a chance to eliminate them in advance?"

Bing lingmie flashed a cold light in his eyes and whispered to the fire.

Huohan's face changed slightly. He swept Ye Feng and Hu Xianghan, and the people in the rear narrowed their eyes.

"Ha ha, nice to meet you. Unexpectedly, the people of the demon clan Presbyterian came together with the black dragon palace."

Huohanpi said with a smile.

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Yousheng cloud doesn't have a good face. The demon family and the demon family also have a deep contradiction. Some of them are the cause of Ye Feng, because ye Feng destroyed the demon soul family in the sea of death.

"Just curious."

Huohan shrugged, "but there are still a lot of people sent by the demon clan. I met people from twelve families not long ago."

As soon as these words came out, the demons in the Presbyterian academy frowned. They didn't know that the twelve families of the demon family sent people to come.

Obviously, the twelve clans sent people secretly. Their purpose is self-evident. They want to get rid of the control of the Presbyterian court by relying on the rise of Saint xuanqinglian.

Many of the Tianjiao in the Presbyterian hall are from twelve major ethnic groups, but they have a greater sense of identity with the Presbyterian hall. At the moment, they can't help feeling that the ethnic groups have gone too far.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Yousheng Yun said in a cold voice, then looked at Ye Feng, "brother Shenfeng, let's go."

"God Maple?"

Huohan was shocked. Shenfeng is very famous in the sea of death. Many demon families hate Shenfeng. This guy is Shenfeng in front of him.

"Dare to kill my demon family!"

Yan Bupo's eyes are dark. Even if the demon soul clan and other ethnic groups are only medium-sized demons, it is not that other races can kill at will!

"Let's go."

Ye Feng nodded slightly and turned away with the people.

At this time, the fire was rare and the ice spirit was extinguished. The captain of the three demon families suddenly shouted angrily, "kill!"

If they were hesitant to do it before, now they know that God maple is in front of them. Their killing intention broke out and immediately sneaked from behind.

"I've seen that you have a bad heart!"

Ye Feng sneered, suddenly turned around and cut back with a knife.

"The world is frozen!"

Bing Ling extinguished his hands and waved them. The world suddenly fell into a cold. The earth froze. Thousands of Ice Spikes emerged out of thin air and stabbed Ye Feng.

"Bang!"

A knife cuts off hundreds of ice spikes. Ye Feng looks at the three demons coldly. At the moment, they have all rushed.

The demon clan's means are not vulgar. The rock is not broken. Huge rocks with evil spirit condense between waving and smash them.

As for the rare fire, he opened his mouth and poured out the mighty fire waves, enveloping Ye Feng and others.

"It's embarrassing to play with fire in front of me!"

Ye Feng despised it, mobilized the holy fire in the molten sky, wiped out the power of the rare fire in the fire wave in an instant, and won the control of the fire wave.

The holy fire of melting heaven can mobilize the flames of the world. Even the flames displayed by others will be controlled by Ye Feng in an instant.

At this moment, the fire wave turned around and rolled towards the three demon families. The demons were overwhelmed and rushed to resist.

Ice demon clan condenses frost walls, while rock demon clan condenses rock walls. Only fire demon clan dare not move.

They have noticed that Ye Feng can control the fire. If they do it, they are completely helping Ye Feng.

The fire waves hit the frost and rock walls, sending out bursts of roar and impact, smashing most of the walls, and then disappeared.

"You are so brave."

Yousheng cloud scolded angrily, and thousands of Youmans shot out of his eyes. His body has turned into an illusion. He rushed to huohan with two sharp daggers.

"Die!"

The fire rare divine realm has been rebuilt into five levels, which can also be powerful and powerful. It is not much different from the strength of Yousheng cloud.

At this moment, the towering flame swept through and fought with Yousheng cloud.

The flesh of the fire demon clan is also strong and full of explosive power. Although they are worried that Ye Feng controls the fire, they can fight with their flesh.

At the moment, the two sides collide together. Ye Feng's spirit is destroyed against the upper ice, and Wang Wudi's not broken against the upper rock.

"Hiss!"

The split air knife and the ice blade are in a stalemate, and the ice slag continues to burst. Ye Feng looks pale and stares at the ice spirit. He really can't figure out where the other party's courage comes from, and dares to find trouble.

There are 36 people from the three families of ice, fire and rock. There are 12 people in each family. Each family has two Tianjiao who can fight the eight aspects of the divine realm.

But the Black Dragon Palace joined hands with the Presbyterian court, and there were eight people who could fight against the eightfold battle of the divine realm. Even if there were many people, it was difficult to beat them.

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

Ye Feng didn't leave his hand. When he did, he killed him. The vision of cutting off Xianshan and Xianhe emerged, and a world killing knife was cut off.

Bing Ling extinguishes his pupils and shrinks. He feels boundless pressure. Ye Feng's strength is so terrible.

"Frozen heavens!"

Clench the ice blade in your hand, the ice spirit disappears, and a mark of ice appears in the center of your eyebrows. This mark spews brilliance into the ice blade, and a vast forest cold force condenses and erupts.

"Boom!"

As the ice spirit goes out and wields the ice blade, even the space is frozen along the way. With a gentle breath, the space will break into countless ice dregs and fall down.

Senhan's strength collided with Daoguang, and the violent impact swept out. I don't know how many heavenly trees were cut off by the waist, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

Thin dragon scales appear on Ye Feng's body surface, which can resist the impact and keep his body motionless.

And binglingmie suddenly retreated a few steps, his face turned red, and almost vomited blood. His eyes at Ye Feng became very cautious and afraid.

On the other side, Wang Wudi controls the unparalleled spirit and plays Yan Bupo as a ball. His huge palm like covering the sky constantly bombards Yan Bupo.

Although the rock was unbreakable and the defense was strong, it could not compete with Wang invincible in strength. It was photographed into the earth and above the sky. Although it was not hurt, it was ugly in face.

As for huohan and Yousheng cloud, they are equal, but no one can do anything.

The other three Tianjiao of the three demon families, who can fight against the eight aspects of the divine realm, have been besieged by the four armed King Kong Jinyao, Linghe and lingchan of the demon family, and are in extreme danger.

The demon family also has a Tianjiao, thunder crocodile family thunder son, who can be powerful and powerful. At the moment, he is constantly shuttling among the three demon families.

Although the number of people is at a disadvantage, there are thunder sons to deal with ordinary demons. The pressure of everyone is very light. On the contrary, the three demons are in a more and more difficult situation.

"Poof!"

An ice demon family vomited blood and flew out. Ji Sheng took back Fang Tianhua halberd, but he was in power and was ready to control the lucky golden dragon to kill the other party directly.

Just as Ji Sheng rushed out, a rock wall stood in front of him.

"Die!"

With a stiff complexion, Ji Sheng Yiji pierced the rock wall and looked at the caster, a short rock demon family.

"If you want to save him, die for him!"

Ji Sheng waved a halberd like a bright moon falling on the earth, and the cold awn hit the bone.