Chapter 680: Penglai Visitor

Looking at that face, Feiyun's chest was full of banter and ridicule, especially with his condescending posture, it seemed to be telling Feiyun that the Sky Cliff would be broken today, and the former finally couldn't hold it back, opened his mouth and spewed blood arrows, and his face turned pale with misery.

Demon Xiu said in a low voice: "Lord Demon Shuai......"

There is no need to see how many beasts and demons the Spirit Bead has destroyed, these things are inexhaustible.

The real threat was Zhu Wanqing, but she easily dodged it, and those who wanted to kill didn't die, and a large group of people died without wanting to bomb......

Feiyun gritted his teeth and snorted, "Fight again." ”

After saying this, everyone fell silent.

What kind of battle to take? Demon Lord Qin Qiuhe was powerless to make a move, the spirit bead was crooked, who was still the opponent of the hundred-zhang centipede in the sky?

Soaring indulgently, the mouth of the Nine Heavens God Centipede sprayed deep yellow poisonous miasma, continuously eroding the mountain protection barrier, like a sulfuric acid rain, and bursts of green smoke floated on the surface of the mountain protection barrier, making a sound.

No one answered, Feiyun Demon Shuai looked back with some sadness, the skyscraper cliff of several eras of scenery was once a nightmare existence of the righteous path, the master of the demon sect like a cloud, the power of the power of the sect to resist the entire central region, it seems that the sect is about to be destroyed, and the sages of the past dynasties have knowledge, and they will also scold the disciples of the future generations......

The backup has not arrived for a long time, the Demon Sect has no chance to reverse, the mountain protection array is about to be destroyed, and the Feiyun Demon Marshal can't think of how to turn the tide.

can be easily beaten up the mountain gate, not that the demon sect is too weak, but that the opponent is too strong, the strong one is not afraid of death, and the half-step Mahayana beast demon directly exploded and hit the mountain protection array, which was clean and neat, which made people's hearts tremble.

Just as Zhu Wanqing swooped down, her hundred-zhang long body slammed into the mountain protection enchantment, the twisted enchantment let out a weak moan, and the entire mountain top shook with it, the giant tail raised again, and fell fiercely for the second time, and the gravel on the top of the mountain splashed, crumbling......

The beast demon who was not willing to lag behind pounced again, and the dense herd of beasts was like a devout believer, sticking to the cliff and exploding one after another, and the persistent madness made everyone's scalps numb.

"Fight with them. "Feiyun Demon Shuai roared angrily and vented the depression in his chest, seeing that the mountain gate array was about to break, if he didn't kill a few beast demons, even if he died, how could he have the face to see the ancestors of the demon sects of the past dynasties?

Watching the Feiyun Demon Shuai sacrifice the magic knife, everyone was sad in their hearts, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and the four were filled with tragic taste, and a flag master said in a low voice: "Listen to the Demon Shuai's orders." ”

Feiyun held the magic knife and said with a cruel smile: "Okay, the old man will take the lead, and you will follow." ”

Surrounded by despair, Skycliff finally decided to take the initiative, and instead of sitting and waiting for death, it was better to die in battle.

Just as everyone came to their senses, the tyrannical aura that filled the air suddenly dissipated, and an arc of thunder and lightning exploded in the sky with a click, cleansing the dull air current.

Zhu Wanqing looked at the north with a solemn expression, the cold air beat the unique rhythm, surging quickly, listening to the vague ability to capture the crisp fairy music rippling from the wind,

The demon cultivators thought that they were hallucinating, and looked around blankly, and some people thought sadly that this was the chant of the god of death, and that they were going to be led to the capital......

Feiyun Demon Shuai's eyes lit up, Penglai Island's assistance finally arrived in time, feeling the cold breath, and concluding that the person who came to cultivate was even higher than the Qin Qiu River, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder in the long hollow, as if the sound of a landslide shook the eardrums, the sound became louder and louder, and thousands of beasts and demons cried wolves at the same time, and more than half of the monsters were shattered by the thunder on the spot, and the bead line fell to the ground, and the sound did not stop because of this, but became more turbulent.

When the thunder reached its peak, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and then an unprecedented rain poured down, giving people the feeling that it was not rain, but a tsunami of water pouring into the heavenly river.

Such a force slammed on the ground, and the bones that the slightly weaker beast demon directly smashed did not exist...... The lake appeared, and the peaks around the Sky Cliff were also wiped out, and the demon cultivators swallowed and smeared, and the thousands of beast demons that had been bothering him for a long time were so easily wiped out? Where did the centipede that defeated His Majesty the Demon Lord go?

"There!" Feiyun gestured to a black spot on the lake's bulge, the glowing black sheen of the centipede's scales.

In everyone's sight, the centipede broke out of the water, bringing up dazzling white waves, hanging in the sky like an angry Jiao, Zhu Wanqing's facial expression was extraordinarily wonderful, she couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement, and she was full of vigilance.

The magic alone has made the heaven and earth change color, and the connection of the three elements of ice, thunder, and water has a harmonious rhythm.

Immediately afterwards, some beast demons came out of the water, and they were not stoned to death because their skin was rough and their flesh was thick, and they were also smashed by the cold waterfall, and they eased up for a long time before they surfaced from the bottom of the water.

A clear and beautiful figure, the water murmuring on the lake, everywhere it passed, was covered with a thick layer of ice, and rushed straight towards the immortal beast demon.

The cold air went straight to the heart, the cold beast demon shivered, and a fairy sword that burned several different flames shook freely, and the beast demon who had just felt the warmth became a pile of ashes again.

Some of the Mahayana realm beast demons tried to stop the shadow from carrying out its atrocities, but they soon found that time had stood still.

Obviously, he was very close to the murderer, but he couldn't touch it, as if an invisible moat was blocking in front of him, and the high-temperature fairy sword could often harvest a large amount of life with a slight slide.

There are also beast demons who have the idea of dying together with the enemy, but the result is incomprehensible, not only hurting the enemy, but affecting other beast demons, the sword is another wave, and before I think anything is wrong, dozens of beast demons are torn apart.

The demon cultivators on the Sky Cliff watched with enthusiasm, and thunderous cheers celebrated their escape from death.

The beast demon that gave them a headache was like a dead thing that didn't know how to resist at this time, because even if the gap in the realm was desperately resisting, it also gave people a sense of the impact of an egg hitting a stone.

What a strong monk!

This person's strength is only above His Majesty the Demon Monarch, and most people have such a comment in their hearts.

Feiyun Demon Shuai only felt that his exhausted body was re-injected with strength, and if the torment of death was a shadow-like haze, because the appearance of that figure finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon.

When he recognized the figure, his face twitched: "It's the Yaoguang Banshee." ”

When he said this, Feiyun Demon Shuai's heart was very complicated, as if he had returned to the Kuotian Mountain forty years ago, when this girl was still a rookie in the fusion realm, and united with several juniors to drive herself out of the Kuotian Mountain.

Decades have passed, and it has grown to a height that even I have to look up to.

He thought of it again, when he fell into the illusion of strangeness, this girl humiliated herself with a sense of substitution, but she didn't seem to have any position, and in order to be less humiliated, she groveled many times......