The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 63 The devil covers the sky, the death of the East Prince
woohoo...

Almost at the moment when Di Shi finished speaking, gusts of dark wind rose and resounded.

It can be seen that there are countless dark demonic energy rising from the surrounding area of ​​the Great Barren Mountain. When the demonic energy surges, you can see a steady stream of figures rushing out of it. Everyone has black hair, purple eyes and black robes. The aura exuding from all over his body is at the level of Daluo Jinxian's great consummation, and even the early stage of quasi-sage.

"Haha... It's finally time for me to show my skills!"

"Prehistoric Taoist monks, get ready to meet the revenge of the grandpas from the devil world!"

"Myriad demons are in the sky, and the crown of demons is eternal. My demon clan will last forever and suppress the world. Sooner or later, the prehistoric world will belong to my demon clan!"

"..."

Accompanied by the domineering and insolent voice resounding, densely packed demon monks gathered within the area of ​​the Great Barren Mountain, and the monstrous demon energy rose and rolled, sweeping all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, dark clouds covered the sun in the area of ​​the Great Barren Mountain, and the demonic energy roiled. The terrifying aura oppressed countless primordial powers and congenital gods, and they all shuddered uncontrollably and gathered together.

"Devil!"

"All of them are demon monks!"

"Damn it, are the demons really going to make a comeback?"

"..."

Staring blankly at the dense crowd of demon monks, Sanqing, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers and congenital gods panicked.

The number of densely packed monks is more than ten times that of all of them combined, and the aura exuded by each of them is not inferior to them, especially there are more than ten quasi-sages among them, which are simply like mountains. The pressure on their hearts made them even a little breathless.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Donghuang Taiyi was also a little dumbfounded. He never thought that there were so many demon monks within the bounds of the Great Barren Mountain.

The most important thing is that they came out this time only to prepare to deal with the Hundred Sects Alliance, and they only brought some Da Luo Jinxians from the lineage of Poisonous Fire and Flood Dragon. Under such circumstances, they really have no advantage at all.

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon King!"

At this time, the Jiaohuang had already led the Da Luo Jinxian of the Poisonous Fire Dragon lineage to dare to come, surrounded Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and looked at the demon monks outside cautiously, their expressions were extremely serious and dignified.

Especially Jiaohuang, who came to Dijun and Donghuangtaiyi at this moment and said: "Yaodi, Yaohuang, you go first, and my clansmen and I stay behind!"

It was said that both Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at Jiaohuang differently, but they did not expect him to make such a decision at this time, they were at the bottom, and they were desperate for their lives.

Especially Donghuang Taiyi, his gaze towards Jiaohuang became obviously kind at this moment, and the sting of grievance that still existed in his heart disappeared at this moment, and he took a deep look at Jiaohuang and said: "What are you talking about? Is Huang Taiyi the one who ran away? So what about the demon race, I want to see who can stop my Eastern Emperor Bell's blow!"

"Don't mention Jiaohuang's words again!"

Di Jun also waved his hand to stop the Jiaohuang's death wish, and said calmly: "This emperor has been fighting in the blood all the way, and the mere demons are not enough to make this emperor fear anything."

After finishing speaking, Di Jun stepped out in front of Donghuang Taiyi and Jiaohuang, looked at the proud Di Shitian in the distance, and said, "Di Shitian, do you think you can get your own by relying on this group of collapsing dogs?" emperor?"

"If you want to fight, you can fight. If the emperor admits he will be your grandson!"

At this moment, Dijun's whole body exploded with momentum, the demon emperor's sword screamed, and the sword roared like a dragon's chant resounding in all directions.

Almost instantly, the cultivators of Donghuang Taiyi, Jiaohuang and Poisonous Fire Dragon who were behind him were all excited, each of them took out their own weapons and clenched them tightly, shouting: "Fight!"

"war!"

"..."

At this moment, the situation in the arena is tense!
At this moment, the air was dead silent, and the war was about to break out.

"Eastern Prince, go to hell!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts resounded, accompanied by an ear-splitting explosion, and the sky filled with dust, the head of Dong Wanggong was chopped off by Di Jiang holding the space blade, and the breath of murder swept all directions at this moment.

Not only him, but Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches also walked out of the dust, and all of them suppressed the monstrous demonic energy directly as the blood qi rolled in their bodies. above the clan.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witch!"

"They beheaded the Eastern Prince!"

This scene immediately made Sanqing and the others overjoyed, not for anything else, because with the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, someone would deal with the more than ten quasi-sages of the Demon Race, although the number of Daluo Jinxian was more than that of himself and others. Ten times that, but what fear do they have when they are fighting in the same realm?
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the eyes of Sanqing and other monks also rose, and they flew up, looking at the demon monks in all directions, and took out their own spiritual treasures one by one, without yelling, but there was no fighting posture. any hesitation.

"Ha ha……"

At this time, God Jun on the ground and Zu Wu came out with big strides. Among them, Zhu Rong was holding the head of Duke Dong, and Nanli Lihuo kept rising, and the spirit of Duke Dong could be vaguely seen in it, but in Nanli Lihuo's Under the burning, they screamed again and again, not far from death.

Soon, a group of 12 people came to the arena, and the great witches of the witch clan gathered beside them.

Under such circumstances, a three-legged confrontation was formed in the arena, and among them, Di Jiang flew up from the ground flapping his wings. After glancing at the demon monks around him, he said with a smirk on his face, "You son of the demon clan!" , In the previous era, I took care of you more, and today I will definitely find my way back!"

As soon as these words came out, the ancestral witches and great witches of the witch clan behind him all showed the hatred and murderous intent of the same enemy.

In the last era, the three tribes fell and the Liches rose together, but at that time the Yaozu occupied the endless starry sky and were far away from the prehistoric wilderness and were not involved in the subsequent decisive battle between Taoism and demons, but as the Liches occupying the land, it was different. Under such circumstances, how many witches died in his hands, and even the corpses were eaten by him. How could Dijiang and other ancestor witches forget such hatred?
"Wizard!"

With a raised brow, Di Shitian and other quasi-sages of the Demon Race all looked unhappy.

It is natural for the demons to restrain the monks, but the innate turbidity of the witches also restrained the witches. Otherwise, the demons would not have slaughtered the witches on such a large scale in the last era. The existence of the saints joined the occupation, even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers, it seems that they can't get any cheap.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena was dead silent to the extreme, and the oppressive atmosphere filled the air. No one dared to speak rashly, let alone make any rash moves, for fear that the battle would be detonated in an instant.

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