Zhong Yue was stunned, looking at the desert blankly, the scene just now was like a dream, it was like a big dream, in his eyes, the incomparably powerful giants of the Eight Holy Clans were all dead, and none of them escaped!

The Holy Patriarch of the Eight Holy Clans, all of them are killed!

Those demon god soldiers, those giant soul soldiers, how powerful, but in front of this demon god puppet, they didn't even have a chance to hand over a move!

In the desert, the wind and clouds are rolling, the blood of the giants is flowing in the yellow sand, extremely viscous, these blood demon puppets have not let go, the rolling plasma is like a living thing, constantly crawling towards the demon god puppet, automatically crawling into his mouth, and being drunk by him!

And the flesh and blood of those broken demon powerhouses also automatically fell off from the bones, jumping up and down in the desert, like bloody toads, automatically jumping into the mouth of the demon god puppet.

The demon god squeaked and chewed, and the blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and back into his mouth, which was terrifying.

"Senior Brother Feng Xiaozhong is still planning to capture this lion camel Venerable, can he really succeed and capture such an arrogant guy?" Zhong Yue couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Feng Xiaozhong.

The Lion Camel Venerable is really terrifying, many times more terrifying than the Demon Saint who sacrificed the Demon God's blood talisman, Feng Xiaozhong wanted to use the last wish of the Demon God Puppet to lure him down to earth and capture him, which was almost an impossible task in Zhong Yue's opinion!

And thousands of miles away on the coastal mountain range, Feng Xiaozhong stood there alone, looking at the demon god puppet from afar, his body trembling slightly.

"I'm looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to it, such a powerful demon spirit ......"

His eyes showed excitement and madness, and he muttered: "If I can capture him, it will be enough for me to play for a long time, hehehe......"

Suddenly, a mouthful of demon god soldiers flew up. Fly into the distance.

Zhong Yue looked up, only to see Shura, Rakshasa and the others recalling the treasures of their previous lives from afar, and fled away, heading straight for the deserted city, not daring to stay for a moment.

"Your wish is so small that Dazun hasn't eaten yet...... Next time. Find more delicious souls for me, and I can't say that the Great Venerable will let you go......"

The body of the demon god puppet changed suddenly, Dabi Shanyue's body became smaller and smaller, returned to normal, and turned into a small demon god puppet and fell into Zhong Yue's hands.

Zhong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked around, there were only white bones and broken soul soldier fragments left above the desert, and there were no other treasures, the giants of the Eight Holy Clan. Including the Holy Patriarch, all of them died, and none of them escaped, but it was a pity that the Lion Camel Venerable also ate their Yuan Shen and soul fragments, and the treasures in the Yuan Mystic Realm were also devoured by him, so it was impossible for Zhong Yue to pick up some treasures.

"The Holy Patriarch of the Eight Holy Clans and so many giant giants all died, it was definitely a great blow to the Demon Clan, so many strong people died. It's enough to make the demons chaotic for a while, and their vitality will be greatly damaged. Although the Eight Holy Clans still have a foundation. There are still strong people, but after the two catastrophes of the triple sacrifice and Feng Xiaozhong, they have already injured their vitality, and this time they have broken their muscles and bones......"

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, looking at the deserted city from afar, above the deserted city. The Heavenly Demon Concubine, the Auspicious Concubine, the Holy Lady and other women were also looking at this side from afar, their eyes were complicated.

The Queen of Demons was dressed in black, like a widow, standing alone in the wind, looking at him.

And Shura and the others also stood above the deserted city. Looking at Zhong Yue from afar.

Zhong Yue waved his hand, turned around, and flew into the air, flying towards the mountains in the west.

At the moment when he flew up, suddenly the mighty power of the demon god fell from the sky, the sky changed, and a hideous and vicious face appeared in the sky, covering half of the sky, majestic and terrifying.

Zhong Yue looked up, revealing a look of disbelief.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Concubine, the Holy Princess, and the others in the sky above the deserted city also exclaimed, and Shura and the others changed their faces, and they each glanced at each other, taking it for granted.

"The chaos caused by the Zhongshan clan this time is too big, which has triggered the final essence of my demon clan, and the demon god who can't escape from the world has to show his face to punish him. Yama said softly.

The Heavenly Demon Concubine and others are awe-inspiring in their hearts, there have always been legends within the demon clan, and there are demon gods in the Eight Desolations who live in seclusion, but whether the legend is a legend or not, no one knows whether it is true or not.

And now, they finally know that these legends are not without reason!

There really is a demon god who has appeared!

"Terran, no race can run amok on my Demon Continent, and after causing such a big turmoil, it can still leave the Demon Eight Desolations alive!"

The face of the demon god slowly spoke, and the voice fell word by word, shaking Zhong Yue to vomit blood. His body was frozen by the demonic power of the demon god, fixed in mid-air, motionless, and did not even have a chance to struggle.

A palm with a rolling thunder sound and a raging demonic fire landed from the sky, slowly falling, terrifyingly slow, but Zhong Yue under the palm still did not move.

He couldn't move!

This demon god's hand was still slowly descending, pressing on Zhong Yue's head, his skull was broken, his palm pressed into his eyes, his eyes shattered, pressed against his chin, and the whole person was crushed.

This demon god's hand fell slowly, and the demon power fixed Zhong Yue in mid-air like a nail, pressing from his neck all the way to the soles of his feet, erasing his entire life from the world!

The Heavenly Demon Princess, the Holy Princess, and the others all looked at this scene blankly, motionless, and the Holy Princesses showed three delicate faces, and her six eyes merged into Asura Divine Pupils, staring at the desert.

Suddenly, the girl dispersed her asura pupils, turned away without saying a word, and did not look back.

The Heavenly Demon Concubine's face was gloomy, and she sat on the spire of a tall tower in the deserted city in despair, holding her cheeks, and staring blankly at the desert.

"There is no half a way to live, this Zhongshan clan is dead. Shura sighed and said in a low voice.

Yan Luo frowned and said: "He is a hero, but unfortunately the killing caused is too great, so that the foundation of my demon clan has to be punished." As long as the foundation takes action to maintain stability, he will have no way out. ”

The reincarnated ancestors of the other Eight Holy Clans nodded one after another, and the Rakshasa Woman said abruptly: "My Demon Clan's Eight Desolations have experienced three killings, most of the top combat power has been defeated, the high-level strength is empty, and the high-level is hanging in the air, I am afraid that it will be another period of bloody dark years." Who did my demon clan provoke whom, and why did there be so many disasters?"

"This is also a good thing, heroes are born in troubled times, after the catastrophe of my demon clan, there will be a king rising!"

Shura was arrogant and laughed, "Everyone. The king is between you and me, we failed to judge the winner in the previous life, and we will fight again in this life!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" the other seven reincarnated ancestors laughed, their arrogance and dry clouds, their momentum colliding with each other, and the fire burst out in the air.

And in a remote mountain village of the Rakshasa clan. In the poor countryside, a young man of the Li nationality raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the figure of the demon god disperse, the young man couldn't help clenching his fists and said in a low voice: "In the future, I will also be so majestic! I, the Li tribe, want to become the number one clan in the Eight Desolations, not a slave who is bullied by other clans!"

Desert. At the place where Zhong Yue was buried, the clothes of the Heavenly Demon Concubine were flying, and Concubine Jixiang and the nobles followed behind her, only to see that the Heavenly Demon Concubine was seriously searching, hoping to find signs of Zhong Yue's survival.

"Tian'er doesn't need to look for it, the demon god personally took action, not to mention him, even a giant was crushed to death. ”

Concubine Jixiang shook her head. "He is indeed an amazing character, a rare genius among the human race. These days of getting along, people almost fell in love with him, but unfortunately he is always dead......"

The Heavenly Demon Concubine's expression was gloomy, and she shook her head and said, "This guy is so cunning, even more slippery than a loach, he has never died in the triple sacrifice." He never died in the battle with the Demon Saint, nor did he die when the Patriarch of the Saint Clan besieged him, I don't believe he would die like this! He must still have calculations, I don't feel at ease if I don't see his corpse!"

A noble girl wept and said, "Childe is indeed slippery. But this is the Demon God's move......"

The witch is amorous, during this time they get along with Zhong Yue, although at first Zhong Yue is fierce and vicious, and he robbed them to be the wife of the village, but later they got along slowly, and they still found that Zhong Yue had a peculiar personality charm.

Although Zhong Yue occasionally teased, he was polite to them, and did not transgress the rules, even if they flirted and seduced Zhong Yue, Zhong Yue always treated them politely, and even regarded them as friends, and repeatedly rescued them.

Although they knew that Zhong Yue, the son of Moro, was a fake and his true identity was a human race, they were still unconsciously attracted to him, and their feelings were secretly born.

This time, the demon god made a move to wipe out Zhong Yue, and their hearts were also empty, only to feel that a heart full of tenderness was hollowed out a large piece.

The Heavenly Demon Concubine was very persistent, still searching, this witch opened a mouthful of jade bottles, released all her Gu worms, and burrowed into the desert, trying to find Zhong Yue's flesh and blood.

"Tian'er doesn't need to look for it, the demon god made a move, and it is impossible for him to leave any flesh and blood, and it is estimated that he has been crushed and vaporized. Concubine Jixiang couldn't help but say.

"There's always something left!" said the Heavenly Demon Concubine stubbornly.

Countless Gu worms drilled in and out of the desert, searching for hundreds of miles, finding many bones, and searching for many tattered soul soldiers, but they never found Zhong Yue's bones or flesh.

The Heavenly Demon Concubine's eyes gradually brightened, brighter and brighter, as if she had discovered something interesting, and suddenly withdrew all the Gu worms into a mouthful of jade bottles, and chuckled: "There is indeed no need to look for it! Let's go, go find the bad luck of Yun'er's little widow!"

The ladies looked at each other, and Concubine Jixiang asked, "Why didn't Tian'er look for it again?"

"The good ones are not dead, so naturally there is no need to look for them. ”

The Heavenly Demon Concubine smiled and said, "I searched for a long time, but I didn't find the fragments of the Peng Yu Golden Sword and the Jade Leaf, nor did I find any trace of the puppet. What's more, there is still a copper lamp in Xianghao's hand, and I haven't found it. Peng Yu Golden Sword and Jade Leaf are both divine soldiers and demon god soldiers, and the magic puppets are even more terrifying, and the copper lamp that is good is that even Peng Yu Golden Sword has been collected. If he did die, these treasures would have to fall. Just now, I saw the little hoof of the Holy Princess, looked at it with the Asura Divine Pupil, and then left without saying a word, I was a little suspicious, and now I can confirm that he is definitely not dead!"

The women were stunned, and shook their heads one after another: "Although we hope that he is still alive, but the demon god has made a move, and there is no reason for him to be spared. How can he escape from the Demon God?"

"We all saw just now that he was crushed to death by the demon god inch by inch, and there was no possibility of survival. Sister Tian'er, you're just wishful thinking!"

The Heavenly Demon Concubine smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "It's no wonder you don't believe it. I don't know how he escaped from the Demon God, but he did, I can be sure! It won't be long before you hear from him on the other side of the sea, and then you will know how correct my judgment is!"

The ladies will be suspicious, although Concubine Jixiang also has doubts in her heart, but she didn't feel that a big stone fell to the ground in her heart, and she said curiously: "Let's go to find the bad luck of the queen mother? Now that she has just died of her husband and become a little widow, let's bully her, I'm afraid it's a little unpleasant?"

"We're not going to bully her. ”

The Heavenly Demon Concubine sneered: "We are going to force her to hand over the soul of the Demon Saint and kill the Demon Saint!"

All the women were taken aback, and they lost their voices: "Force her to hand over the soul of the Demon Saint and kill the Demon Saint?" The Demon Saint was obviously killed by Ao Fenglou of the Dragon Clan, why do you still want to kill him?"

"Is it really dead?"

The Heavenly Demon Concubine's pretty face cooled, and with a cold air, she said lightly: "I have been watching the battle with the Demon Saint and know the strangeness inside. The other demon god soldier of the Demon Saint, the eighteen-section bronze mace, has never appeared. If the Demon Saint fights with each other, he will still hide this Demon God Weapon, and this Demon God Soldier will be called the Soul Burial Whip. Burial has two meanings, one is to bury and the other is to hide. He must have already calculated the way back, and when he fought with each other, his spirit of the primordial god was there, but the soul was not there, it must be hidden in the soul burial whip. This Demon God Soldier must be in the hands of Yun'er, the little widow! This time, I will personally send the Demon Saint on the road, cut off his last vitality, and make him completely ancient!"

The death of the Demon Saint and the decline of the Eight Saints are the time for the rise of heroes from all walks of life. (To be continued......)