Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

There was the sound of the collision of the demon blades, ping-pong, cha-cha, and waves of gas, large and small, hit the surroundings one after another. Some small magic fires fell to the ground, and the vegetation on the ground immediately Burnt clean.

In just one cup of tea, the empty field was already filled with corpses of demon soldiers and generals.But the demon king only made a protective umbrella from the beginning to the end, and didn't do anything.

Meng'er Brick looked behind him and found that the Green Bamboo Clan who had transformed into human beings were working hard to mend the broken barrier, but the barrier was broken too badly, and they were harassed by those big and small air waves from time to time. But made up a small piece.

Qionghua Fairy Meng'er missed the opportunity to see the Demon King's attack while watching the Qingzhu clan's darning barrier. When she looked back, she only saw the soaring demonic fire rolling towards the demon clan's camp, and the icy blue flames burned out. But it was a crimson fire mist like blood, followed by a heart-piercing wail.

The demonic fire grew bigger and stronger, until it burned the demon clan to ashes and extinguished them. It didn't stop even if there was no one left. I don't know if it was blown by the wind or spread by itself. It actually crossed the field and climbed up the small hillside... …

Qionghua Fairy Meng'er suddenly became anxious. The demon clan and the demon clan were fighting fiercely. As a fairy, she shouldn't have intervened, but behind this hillside was the green bamboo elf clan. The barrier they set up has been destroyed by this battle. Destruction, this ferocious demon fire cannot be stopped no matter what, what should we do?

In a hurry, Meng'er, the Qionghua Fairy, gritted her teeth and flew lightly towards the direction of the demon king. This demon fire was set by him, and only after thinking about it did he have a way to stop the fire.

Xuanzun, the demon king of the demon clan, is a demon with an extremely cold temper. As far back as ancient times, the three realms and six realms have been transformed into illusions from the very beginning. His body is invisible and his shadow disappears. It's even more unfathomable, the king of the monster clan has always been defeated by him, not to mention that this year's battles are still some monsters that are only a thousand years old!

Because of Xuanzun's cold temper, he doesn't like to make friends with the three realms and six realms. He has been in seclusion for thousands of years, so there are not many chances to see him. After taking away his magic bead, he took a deep look at the worried demon officials, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the demon officials immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground, their cultivation for thousands of years was abolished.

Xuanzun's cold voice, light tone: "You can't even look down on my magic beads, what use are you for!" He took out the knife he carried with him, and cut his nails one after another. Nails, cut off a section and immediately grow another section.

After sitting for a while, he stood up and said, "Let's go, I'm a bit bored in retreat, go kill a batch of them for fun."

Then there was this fierce battle between the demon clan and the demon clan. What Xuanzun said about destroying a group of people for fun, simply waved his hand, and wiped out most of the demon clan. I'm afraid it will be thousands of years later.

Xuanzun wiped out those monster soldiers and generals, and was about to order them to retreat, when he saw that bold fairy from the heavens flying towards him lightly on the hillside.

Xuanzun twisted his mouth, as if he had discovered something very interesting, and showed a rare smile in thousands of years: "The original shape is a viburnum tree, where did this little girl come from? Interesting and interesting."