Martial Master

“Well, having said so much, it’s time to end. Millions of years of waiting have finally reached the harvest day.”

St. Demon Race Elderly walks in the void, step by step Walking towards the Myriad Realms magic tree, there is endless magic light on his body. In it, endless demonic path rules linger around. This is the heavenly sage. Every gesture contains the power of Supreme.

As for Ao Lie and the others below, he was completely ignored by it. The devil’s corpse was closed. Everyone was trapped in this palace of life and death. No one could leave and wait for it. Get the Myriad Realms Demon Tree, and kill Ao Lie and the others, but that’s all in the blink of an eye.

“Do you think you will succeed?”

Yama Holy Lord roared and boomed, I saw the Myriad Realms magic tree surging endless black light, and suddenly, endless tentacles soared into the sky, Going frantically towards Saint Demon Race Elderly.

Om.

However, the terrifying doctrine in Elderly’s hands was suddenly suppressed by the endless black halo. This is the saint Demon Race path, and the terrifying path evolves, exposing the atmosphere of suppressing eternity. Boom, Ao Lie and the others were blasted away just under this breath, and their bodies were about to split, revealing painful colors.

Too strong.

Although this holy Demon Race Elderly is about to die, it is terrifying with strong strength, erupting endless terrifying murderous opportunities, terrifying demonic path power, in the sky, evolving countless magic shadows, these black tentacles Crazy blocking down.

“die for me!”

The Demon Race Holy Lord roars, its Remnant Soul surges, countless black tentacles continue to hit, but the Holy Demon Race Elderly is not afraid, every time it shoots , All blasted these tentacles back, making these tentacles unable to get close.

Of course, these tentacles are formed by the magic tree of Myriad Realms. Although this holy Demon Race Elderly is not afraid, but does not dare to approach it, now that the success is achieved, why bother to fight? It only takes a little bit of the opponent’s strength.

hong long!

The battle between the two sides suddenly broke out with a terrifying roar.

Everything in front of you is invisible, only the mighty demonic path power lingers, the terrifying power stuns the ages, sweeping Heaven and Earth, turning this a side world into purgatory.

“Qin Chen.”

Ao Qingling shouted anxiously.

How can Qin Chen resist such an attack?

But they are also helpless, because the battle in front of them is too terrifying, the boundless magic sweeps, they can only rely on Ao Lie to urge Noah’s Ark to resist, if they get closer, they will also fall. skeleton doesn’t exist.

“hahaha, Holy Lord, do you want to resist? It’s useless, you have been cursed with a nightmare, and Remnant Soul cannot be condensed. It can only be attached to the Myriad Realms tree and wait for death. , Why do you work so hard?”

Holy Demon Race Elderly said with a sneer, it lingers around the magic light, one after another magic pattern lingers around the body, turning into rune flashes, with a relaxed posture, without any rush.

Because, he knows very clearly that as long as the Remnant Soul of the Holy Lord of Yama is not condensed, he will not be in danger. As long as a little bit of the opponent’s power is consumed, the Myriad Realms magic tree will fall into his hands sooner or later. .

“hmph, do you pretend to be relaxed, thinking that you must win? This Holy Lord can perceive that your life essence is not much, and every time you consume a portion of power, you are closer to death One step.”

Yan Luo Holy Lord is angrily roared, Remnant Soul fluctuates constantly, frantically spurring the Myriad Realms magic tree.

Holy Demon Race Elderly’s face turned gloomy. In fact, as the Holy Lord said, his life essence is not much, and he can’t support his fighting too intensely.

“hmph, what? It’s enough to kill you.”

Holy Demon Race Elderly’s eyes are cold.

“hahaha, is that right? Then just come.”

Yama Holy Lord spoke, his tone filled with endless resentment, the terrifying Holy Lord’s position spread, Suddenly, Ao Lie and the others trembled and almost courage entirely to break.

Retire!

They retreated frantically and didn’t stop until there was nowhere to go, but they still trembled and almost knelt down.

They stared at the Yama Holy Lord in the distance. Although it was only a Remnant Soul, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a ten thousand zhang high god, only to worship.

Although the opponent is Yama Demon Race, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, transcending race and everything.

“Yam Holy Lord, do you really think of yourself as the Holy Lord? Remember, you are just a Remnant Soul, a Remnant Soul that cannot be condensed.”

Holy Demon Race Elderly sneered, she actually took the initiative and pressed it out with one hand, transforming into a grinding disc that covered the sky and covered the sun, and went to suppress the Holy Lord of Yama.

An ancient magic runes emerged on this millstone, surpassing the height of the rules, as if revealing the true meaning of Heaven and Earth.

Ao Lie and the others stared wide-eyed and watched carefully. This is the Heavenly Sage appearing to cast spells. The breath of the Holy Lord is too strong for them to detect the clues, but this Holy Demon Race Elderly is only the cultivation base of the Heavenly Sage, and it is the end of the Heavenly Sage. The displayed power will vividly and thoroughly show the Profound Truth of the Heavenly Sage. If they can touch a little way, they may be able to open the door to the Heavenly Sage. .

The rules of Demon Race cultivation are different from Human Race, but it does not mean that the two have no reference meaning. The origin of Martial Dao is the same.

Yan Luo Demon Sage is naturally not afraid, and urges the Myriad Realms magic tree to meet it frantically.

bang! bang! bang!

The two Great Demon Race powerhouses are fighting again. This is too terrifying. The whole piece of Heaven and Earth seems to be in chaos, as if the doomsday is coming.

Ao Lie opened his eyes wide, and could vaguely see that when the two sides fought against each other, Saint Demon Race Elderly gained the upper hand and had control of the battle.

This is natural. The other party has secretly laid out for hundreds of millions of years. How can it happen if you are not sure?

“Holy Lord, are you just so capable?”

Holy Demon Race Elderly sneered, one after another magic pattern linger, quickly rotating towards the Myriad Realms magic tree Next, it turned into a big formation to trap the entire Myriad Realms magic tree.

“Ah!”

Yan Luo Holy Lord roars.

boom~ boom~ boom~!

Suddenly, the entire Palace of Life and Death shook, and I saw the endless world area outside the Myriad Realms magic tree. The countless natural phenomena that had disappeared before appeared again, endless hurricanes, heavenly demon flames, and sky. Demonic energy, Corrupting Demon Rain, etc…

These forces formed five very different power regions, which were frantically suppressed towards the Saint Demon Race Elderly.

“Five Secrets!”

The Saint Demon Race Elderly’s eyes became solemn for the first time, but his eyes were always calm and greeted brazenly.

bang!

He flew upside down, but without fear, he greeted him again.

peng~ peng~ peng~, this saint Demon Race Elderly kept backing down under these five forces, the robes on his body shattered, wounds gradually appeared, and even blood spurted out of his mouth.

These five forces are too strong, more terrifying than when Qin Chen and the others passed before. The combination of the five forces will suppress Saint Demon Race Elderly a little bit.

He was covered with blood, battered and exhausted, disheveled hair, and obviously suffered a lot of trauma.

Seeing that he will be suppressed by these five forces.

Suddenly!

“roar! ”

Elderly roars, gushing all over the demonic path essence, every essence contains endless magic light, the old skin suddenly became shiny Get up, as if back to middle-aged state.