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A thin layer of black smoke rose from the sky above this dense forest, like a mountain fog in the morning, but it was a strange black, and it was a little thick when it gathered in the air, which was quite obscuring the sky and the sun.

An Yang was a little shocked, after coming to this world for so long, it was the first time he had seen a cultivator with such great power.

Although it's an evil monster.

But seeing this hazy black smoke in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds that had just been revealed after the dark clouds were dispersed were covered again, and the black smoke was still churning, converging into a huge face, with a cold and evil gaze, staring at the cultivators who had just become mighty.

Only then did An Yang realize that he still underestimated this demon king.

I don't know how long they have been planning in this deep mountain and old forest, but they have branded every inch of soil, tree and tree in this mountain, and the demon king with the help of the geographical advantage has undoubtedly increased his strength.

Being able to be the leader of the vanguard of the entire demon is really not to be underestimated.

However, no one would be stupid enough to think that this demon king could win, after all, he only occupies the geographical advantage, while the righteous people occupy the time and the people!

An Yang bent his legs on the stone giant's shoulders and jumped more than ten meters high with ease, and his armor spewed out a light blue light with a bang, driving him to fly to the place where the powerful and high-ranking people gathered in the far right path.

I just heard the voice of Kunlun Lao Dao.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is just the incarnation of this demon king, we must find out his body, otherwise even if this black smoke is broken, it will at most cause him to be severely injured and damage a hundred years of cultivation, and his body is hidden under this mountain forest, relying on the trees of this mountain forest, hidden in a place where we can't find it."

"Senior, how should that be?"

"It's very simple, a group of people dragged this demon king, and the Pure Yang Gate continued to rain down the heavenly fire, and at the same time dispatched disciples to burn this mountain to him with a spell!"

"I'll arrange it right away!"

Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, it turned out that the Heavenly Dao cultivator was a natural leader.

They are knowledgeable, well-informed, have strong calculation skills, analyze the pros and cons well, are not easy to be impulsive, take steps to act, and have the ability to make calculations and predictions. Unlike cultivators who are good at fighting, Heavenly Dao cultivators will not go downhill with age, not only that, but their ability to break numerology and deduce Heavenly Dao is getting stronger and stronger, so he can command so many powerful and high-ranking people.

But there is one exception.

Lao Dao raised his head and looked at the silver-white figure hanging in the air, with a pale blue light spewing from the soles of his feet, just like the legendary heavenly general.

The heavy metal figure fell to the ground with a bang, and without any cushioning movement, it fell from several floors high, and fell violently and directly to the ground.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and both looked at the demon king.

Originally, people who practiced the Heavenly Dao were not good at direct fighting, but in order to deduce the location of other evil demons, the power of the old Dao and the Ethereal Peak had to make contact with this evil Dao demon king, fortunately, they lived for hundreds of years, no matter how bad they were, they were stronger than many Dao masters, even if the attack was insufficient, but it was still no problem to protect themselves.

If you don't die old, you can't die so easily.

An Yang's eyes glanced into the distance, and the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect had already cast spells again.

The sky was stained with a touch of fiery red, it was obviously early morning, but it was like evening clouds, but unfortunately this cloud was not in the sky, but directly above this deep mountain. Hidden beneath the dreamlike beauty of dusk, there was a huge amount of energy, and the raging dense crimson sky fire was constantly churning in the clouds.

The temperature between heaven and earth has risen dramatically.

Surrounded by the deep mountains, the disciples of the sect, the wandering Daoists, and the righteous path monsters have also been dispatched, and tens of thousands of troops have flocked to the dense forest in the center, but they did not set foot in it rashly, but according to the strategy of the old Kunlun Dao, they uprooted the trees from the outside to the inside, or burned them with spells.

It's a pity that there is no forestry bureau in this world.

Kunlun Lao Dao first turned his head and nodded to Anyang: "Daoist friend Anyang, let's get ready to make a move." ”

An Yang nodded in response and did not speak.

Kunlun Lao Dao then turned to the others: "Fellow Daoists, are you ready?" ”

Everyone nodded their heads, indicating that they could kill the demon king here at any time.

There were all very people present, so there was no need to say much, as soon as the time came, they flew up, each showing their magical powers, some of them facing the demon king in the sky, and some of them facing the woods on the ground.

An Yang jumped and flew out, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the demon king.

He was one of the few people who had the ability to fly, and his flying speed was so fast that he broke through the sound barrier in the blink of an eye, and even left the middle-aged people in Shushan far behind, and the rest of the people who cast magic powers or flew with the help of magic weapons were even worse, which naturally attracted the attention and looking eyes of countless disciples below.

In the eyes of these disciples, he is a peerless master!

With a swipe, the armor stopped under the huge face of the demon king's incarnation.

Just by looking at how wide this mountain forest is, you can imagine how thick and huge the black fog rising from this mountain forest is, but when you really come face to face with this face, you can realize how terrifying it really is.

Armor compares to it like an ant and an elephant.

This face glanced at An Yang coldly, but ignored him, opened his bloody mouth and spit out a thick black smoke like pouring ink, which instantly darkened the red cloud not far away.

It's as if a beautiful picture has been polluted.

An Yang manipulated the armor to stop in mid-air, looking up into his eyes, but he didn't rush to attack.

It's not that he admits it, but this thing is too big, and he doesn't have many weapons of large-scale destruction, and at this time, the demon king still has all his strength, and his rash attack is a waste of ammunition!

"Hey, Evil Demon King, we're meeting again!"

The face that had just almost blown out the fire clouds in the sky turned around, staring at An Yang with unkind eyes, and there was a strong anger suppressed in his eyes.

Yesterday, Anyang dealt with him several times, all in the depths of the dense forest, but each time he couldn't cause any substantial damage to Anyang, but instead watched him kill under his nose, killing countless demons, and also messing up their defensive positions to some extent, he wanted to peel off Anyang's skin and bones, but he was helpless.

Without him, every time he appeared, Anyang ran away and didn't fight him at all, which made him feel a sense of aggrieved that he had nowhere to do in addition to anger.

Now he was also hesitating, so he didn't rush to make a move, he knew how fast this guy was, not to mention whether he could keep up, his own spells might not be able to catch up with him.

He was afraid that Anyang would run again, and his attack would almost end in nothing.

But in the end, he chose to be tempted, after all, if he let one person provoke and did not respond, it is indeed not the style of the demon king.

"Mr. Anyang, there are strange changes around you, please check."

An Yang's expression changed slightly, and he saw a thin layer of black smoke appearing in a radius of 100 meters around him on the suspended projection, and he was quietly approaching him, if it wasn't for the reminder of the auxiliary chip, he would almost not be able to detect it.

With the closure of the "black smoke encirclement", the originally thin black smoke slowly thickened, and the density began to increase, and it was not difficult to see the wishful thinking of the demon king.

"Knowing that I'm fast, you're afraid that the attack will be dodged by yourself, and you want to surround me slowly?"

An Yang sneered in his heart, manipulating his armor to rise into the sky, and at the same time, a burst of golden light lit up on his body, which easily pierced through the thin smoke that had not had time to be gathered into a sufficient concentration, and that thin black smoke could not do the slightest harm to him with the golden light protection body.

The look on the huge face did not change, as if it had expected this situation for a long time.

The disciples below raised their heads, watching the faint black smoke that had just reached their eyes gradually dissipate, watching this god-like confrontation, although it was not gorgeous, it was almost closed at the touch of a button.

An Yang, who was standing on the top of the clouds, still didn't move, looking at the demon king quietly, not wanting to waste even a missile.

He didn't even use the Qiankun borrowing method easily, after all, the Qiankun borrowing method didn't borrow much mana at one time, and it was over when he used it up. And although Qiankun can inflict a lot of damage on the black armor demon by borrowing the method, it may not necessarily cause much damage to this unfathomable demon king.

It's better to drag it out first, and wait for that group of righteous cultivators to work together to subdue this demon king.

Well, if you don't work together, you can't do it, looking at this group of people, if you go head-to-head, it is estimated that you will deliver food to this demon king.

The Demon King wisely turned his gaze to look at the red cloud in the sky, and once again spit out a thick black smoke, which was as black as substance.

Even if he has the geographical advantage below, being able to fight against or even eliminate the Heavenly Fire Technique cast by so many Pure Yang Sect disciples with his own strength is enough to prove the strength of this demon king.

The red cloud had already crumbled before, and the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect were all in a cold sweat, and they went all out to maintain the stability of the Heavenly Fire Technique, but everyone knew that this red cloud would not be able to be saved.

At this moment, An Yang made a move, and the armor of the armor's arms and shoulders opened one after another, revealing the precise missile compartment, aiming ahead,

Hastily!

Several missiles flew out at the same time, dragging long flames, each aiming at a section of the smoke column, easily catching up with the smoke column that was used first, and drilling into it to explode.

Bang!

A deafening sound swept through the air, and the earth-shattering firelight dispersed, rolling up clouds of gunfire and sending black smoke out in all directions.

Unexpectedly...... Blow up the smoke column violently!

The disciples below who saw this scene all opened their mouths wide, clenched their fists in joy, and even couldn't help but scream.

"Senior mighty!"

The power of these missiles is definitely not as powerful as the Great Yan Demon Destroying Heavenly Thunder used by many Kunlun disciples, and it is not so long-lasting, but the technological weapons are violent and direct enough, the speed that arrives in the blink of an eye, the violent and powerful flames like fireworks, the huge muffled sound and the shock wave visible to the naked eye due to the black smoke, are all so shocking.

The main thing is that this powerful blow was delivered by one person.

Not only the demon king of the sky, but even the middle-aged man of the Shushan faction who had been observing Anyang for a long time was surprised.

They didn't expect that Anyang still had such a method, and they hadn't used it for a day yesterday.

Looking at the face that couldn't see the expression under the silver-white mask, and then thinking of his amazing speed and his calmness from beginning to end, the Evil Dao Demon King was a little dignified.

"Human, why do you want to participate in this war when you obviously don't value the distinction between good and evil."

"Who said that I don't value it, I don't regard myself as a person in the right path, it doesn't mean that I can sit back and watch you confuse the world, and I agreed to Kunlun Mountain's request to go to war, by the way...... Get your demon pill in your hands too. ”

The Evil Dao Demon King immediately fell silent, looking at the righteous path masters who had already arrived, and he suddenly felt as if there was nothing to say.

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