The Demon Lord has too many aliases

While the troops below were fighting, several figures were already passing by in the sky, like a rainbow in the sky, heading towards Qingyang City from where the demon tide was.

Leaving a long trace on the sky.

The movement of several demon kings was so loud that Qingyang City was immediately alarmed.

The last major formation left by the former Palace Master Qi Li was in operation all the time, but the great masters who had been guarding the suppression formation on all sides suddenly opened their eyes.

"The person who came here is evil! These big monsters charged and returned without success a few days ago, but now they have come back so quickly, they must have some countermeasures.

"If they continue to sit in the formation, the human army in Qingyang City will be slaughtered by a few big demons in less than half an hour. But if they go up to contain a few big demons, without their presence, the formation will The power will inevitably decrease, and it may not be long before it is broken... Several people couldn't help but find themselves in a dilemma.

At this moment, a familiar voice was pressed into a line using a method of transmitting sound into the secret, and reached the ears of one of the great masters.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I'm back with reinforcements..." The face of the Grand Master named Lin changed, and his eyes seemed to be looking somewhere inadvertently. Sure enough, he saw a little beast disguised as a small creature mixed in the dense demonic tide. A certain "woman" in blue from the demon.

Hearing the familiar voice continue to whisper in his ears, and looking at his eye-catching outfit, the old-fashioned Grand Master looked extremely weird.

Then came the second and third place.

After the four great masters present were notified by the secret message, their eyes changed, and they began to communicate with each other through sound transmission at close range.

"Is what that brat Chu Wushuang said true or false? That young man named Yan... are we going to trust a stranger and bet the future of Qingyang City on him?" "Don't worry, it must be true.

In terms of the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, Mr. Chu is much better than us. Whenever there is danger, he is the first one to run away when the situation is bad.

If something was really wrong, how could he take the risk? "That makes sense."

Being able to make a person who is most afraid of death willing to take risks to join the war just proves that there is no danger.

"I don't know how deep the image of Chu Wushuang's fear of death was in the hearts of several people. When they thought that he didn't realize that something was wrong and ran away in advance like before, several great masters suddenly felt like they took a reassurance.

All this communication takes place in just a few breaths.

The figures of the six demon kings flashed across the sky, rushing toward Qingyang Mansion City like meteors falling to the ground.

In the sight of all the demon kings, they saw several great masters who were stationed in various directions in the city. After discovering their traces, they looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed, and after only a moment of hesitation, they flew out of the city and killed them.

...Tune the tiger away from the mountain, and the plan will work! Seeing that these great masters were so easy to deceive, they were lured out without even using their planned back-up moves.

All the demon kings were overjoyed, and except for the Spirit King, they all transformed into their original forms and rushed forward.

The two sides immediately became entangled.

The ferocious demonic energy was mixed with various Taoist intentions, mixed with the endless murderous intent between the two parties. The invisible momentum penetrated a big hole in the surging black tide below.

The roaring sound from the big demon turned into rolling waves and swept across the air.

As the two sides fought fiercely, many strange scenes suddenly changed in the sky.

Sometimes the wind blows violently, and a tornado several feet high blows across; sometimes the sea of ​​clouds surges, and thousands of thunderbolts shoot out.

From time to time, the brilliance of the monster's huge claws and icy-cold swords flashed by.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles was stirred by this battle and became chaotic.

With seven against four, as the master of Xuandong Mountain who "has only a spiritual illusion, but his actual combat power is quite average", Yan Weilou was paddling among them, and from time to time he needed support from several other demon kings, which was extremely thrilling.

He looks like the legendary "pig teammate", relying on his strength to lower the combat effectiveness of the entire team.

When the fierce fight was in full swing, everyone's position shifted in a certain direction unconsciously. The only spirit king who maintained his human form suddenly took action, bursting out a burst of terrifying suction power. He roared: "The time has come. !" Under the sudden attack, several great masters felt that the true energy in their bodies was rapidly depleted, and the spiritual energy around them could not be replenished for a while. Their bodies could not help but stagnate, and the original tight defense suddenly showed flaws.

Several people were immediately blown away by the demon kings who rushed towards them.

"Master Xuandong Mountain, hurry up!" At this moment, the young man in black robe, who was being protected behind by the demon kings intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly flew out at an incredible speed. His dark robe seemed like a shadow, and the whole body rolled out. The sounds of wind and thunder.

His body swayed up in an instant, and like lightning, he rushed into the sea of ​​clouds in an instant, and then fell from the sky at an even more incredible speed, heading straight towards the core formation of Qingyang Fucheng.

This series of actions was so fast that the grand masters who were blown away had no time to come back for help, and their expressions turned blank in an instant! "!!!" When they reacted, they let out a roar of grief and anger, and when they were about to catch up, they were blocked by several demon kings who cooperated tacitly.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing that the plan was about to come to fruition, the Spirit King, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, couldn't help bursting into laughter. An invisible mountain fell from the sky, "Where are we going! We are all old friends, so we should stay and have a good chat. Bar.

" With the careful plan made by King Ling and others in advance, and Chu Wushuang, who was familiar with the formation of Qingyang City, had revealed a lot of information, Yan Weilou was familiar with the core of the formation of Qingyang City.

Of course, it was inevitable to encounter various killing formations in the process. It seemed that every time he passed through it, he did not forget to pay attention to the monster kings here during the battle, and his mood fluctuated.

Until now, it finally landed.

In the center of the formation, the formation spirit that found that the outsider was about to approach was about to control the most terrifying killing formation to kill him, but suddenly stopped.

Huh... A subtle breeze came from nowhere, and the boy's figure appeared and disappeared in an instant. His pair of dark eyes seemed to turn into an unfathomable vortex. The space around him began to show all kinds of magnificent and hazy changes, and thousands of stars cast reflections, as if they were uncertain.

Formation spirit: "? ? ? "Don't be fooled by Yan Weilou's mysterious look, as if he has used a big move.

In fact, these are just some small tricks he learned from Su Xinghan, and their only function is to look very high-end.

Compared with real illusions, it is the difference between magic and sorcery.

At this time, the formation spirit is like a naughty child who is eager to prepare for the king's stand, but the enemy just poses in front of him without taking action. He even sensed a trace of kindness from the enemy...For a moment, the formation spirit, who was not smart to begin with, was stunned by Yan Weilou's move: "(゜-゜)?" The demon kings who were watching all this from afar did not understand the truth and thought that the formation spirit was confused. They were all overjoyed: "As expected of the master of Xuandong Mountain, his attainments in illusion are really superb! " And the great masters of the human race seemed to have noticed this, with anger and anxiety on their faces, and their attacks became more and more violent, almost wanting to die with them.

In the past, these demon kings would have turned around and left, unwilling to waste their precious lives on them.

But now that they saw the dawn of victory, they became unprecedentedly tenacious, like donkeys with a carrot tied in front of them, and blocked the great masters one by one.

"Hold on! Wait for the master of Xuandong Mountain to control the formation spirit... Ao!"