The Winged Demon Palace, as far as the eye can see, is a collapsed ruin, no matter how strong the buildings here are, no matter how strong the inscribed guardian prohibition is, the moment it becomes a battlefield, the result is already doomed.

The formation on the periphery of the Demon Temple has long been broken, after all, according to the original plan, this formation is used to trap and kill the monks who are trapped in it, it belongs to the trap formation rather than the defensive formation, and most of the power is used internally rather than externally, so when the calculation fails, the realm powerhouse of the human race is not trapped in the formation, and it is just a stick of incense to be forcibly destroyed.

There is no room for compromise on both sides of the war, each side wants to put the other to death, so the fierceness and cruelty of the battle is needless to say, there are criss-cross spells and magic weapons everywhere, the violent fluctuations of vitality make the aura of heaven and earth rise and fall like a tide, the earth is full of huge holes with potholes, the churning dust is shaken thousands of feet into the sky, the sky is sometimes covered with dark clouds, thunder is dazzling, sometimes the sun is shining, the wind is scorching, sometimes the silver moon hangs high, cold and cold.

Although the number of Terrans is small, it is they who have the upper hand, because after more than ten years of war, every surviving monk is an elite who has experienced a hundred battles and has outstanding features.

Just as mortal wars can often promote the sublimation of the skills of the warring parties, the fight of risking their lives is also the fastest way for monks to progress, the baptism of war continues to promote the transformation of monks, and those who can't keep up with the pace are ruthlessly eliminated, even if they are just a monk with mediocre talents before this, as long as they can survive, they can transform and promote to a height comparable to the genius of the past.

In contrast, although the demons have also experienced the baptism of war, they have the demon heart blood pool as a back road, even if they die in battle, they do not need to be afraid, and while they have no worries, they also reduce the kind of grinding between life and death.

What's more, the cultivation potential of the demon race is not as good as that of the human race, and they have worked hard to cultivate for ten years, which may not be as good as the human race's casual cultivation for a year.

Of course, for the demon race, instead of cultivating honestly, it is better to kill and devour other living beings.

In terms of the number of top powerhouses, the two sides are equal, but there is no shortage of monks with cross-level strength on the Terran side, and what they lack compared to the king-level heavenly demons is only the power of the realm, and the difference in combat power is similar, so under the tactical arrangement, a situation of more against less has been formed.

"The demon dragon sinks ten thousand waves!"

The true yuan in Fang Yueyi's body suddenly exploded, and with one foot in the air, the strong anti-shock force formed a ring of qi with a diameter of hundreds of zhang, and turned into a storm in an instant, and the powerful thrust that came back made her turn into an aurora, and her petite body carried the compelling power of pushing mountains and mountains, as if incarnated into an ancient demon dragon.

With a mediocre punch, the aura of heaven and earth condensed into liquid, like a roaring wave wrapped around her, and slapped towards the Scorpion Demon King in front of her.

"It's just a dragon with fist intent, just a fake, how can you fight me with the blood of a real dragon!"

The scorpion Jiao Demon King's luck shook open the yellow spring that was entangled with him, and the scorpion tail stabbed out behind it, derived from the limitations of the body, the tip of the scorpion tail was as narrow as a needle, flashing with turquoise light, giving birth to an extremely chaotic will, war, fighting, exposure, hatred, all kinds of crazy emotions gathered together, just by looking at it, it can make people have all kinds of distracting thoughts, fall into a state of mental control, and even split personality.

The scorpion tail needle broke through the surface with a point, piercing through the wave fist of Fang Yueyi, and with a slight stirring, the fist strength that was originally condensed like substance collapsed and dispersed, sweeping away in all directions.

At this time, Qiu Li, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, released the Law Aspect Fire God Dragon, and the huge red figure rushed down from the air like a meteorite, and hit the Scorpion Jiao Demon King headlong, accompanied by a sky-shattering roar, straight into the earth.

The true fire of the sun condensed into the body of the dragon constantly burned the phosphorus poison carapace covering the body of the scorpion demon king, this kind of fire of the sun was the most restraining poison, and the phosphorus poison carapace was burned and gradually softened, and there was a tendency to melt.

"It's a fake again!"

The Scorpion Demon King roared angrily, his claws slammed forward, inserted into the dragon's mouth, and then tore it to both sides, tearing the entire dragon into a cloud of fire.

However, Qiu Li suddenly rushed out of the dragon law phase, forcibly endured the backlash brought by the destruction of the law phase, and ran the peerless learning from the Red World Heavenly Palace.

"Five gods kill, unicorn fight!"

Hundreds of identical figures were superimposed on Qiu Li's body, and at the same moment, the same position played different martial arts, and the fist roared like a wave, this was not an illusion, but a real attack.

The Scorpion Jiao Demon King couldn't get back in time, so he could only accept this move alive, and he suffered thousands of punches in one breath, obviously there was only one person against the enemy, but he had the feeling that he was beaten by a group of Qiu Li.

I only heard a series of clicking sounds, and the phosphorus poison carapace burst into pieces of broken tiles, splashing in all directions, but the Scorpion Jiao Demon King took the opportunity to use the golden cicada to get out of the shell, and retreated with strength, turning into a green light, wanting to withdraw from the enemy's encirclement, looking for other demons, and avoiding falling into the disadvantageous situation of being beaten.

The enemy in front of him, he is not afraid of fighting alone, but with one against three, he will inevitably fall into a stumble.

But at this moment, the Scorpion Jiao Demon King suddenly realized that not only did he not escape from the encirclement to open up the distance, but took the initiative to throw himself into it, obviously running backwards, but rushing forward!

"The overlord destroys the saint, and the reverse is against the world!"

Fang Yueyi made the demon clan unaware, and the breath of the Great Dao of Power emerged on his body, and the majestic divine power distorted the spatial position, making it upside down, interchangeable before and after, and diverging from left to right.

She swung her fist with all her might, the power condensed a little, and it did not spread, and it seemed that it was easy to dodge, but the Scorpion Jiao Demon King rushed over as if he was catching up.

Repeatedly attacked, the Scorpion Jiao Demon King had no room to slow down at all, whenever the Yuan Gong was halfway running, it would be forcibly interrupted, and in desperation, he had no choice but to manifest the power of the realm, erode the real world, and envelop himself in it, forming an existence similar to a shelter.

The male power was agitated, and the fourth form of the Overlord Exterminating Holy Fist's "Reverse Qiankun" broke through the space, and Fang Yueyi smashed the realm of the Scorpion Jiao Demon King with one punch, causing this Fang Dongtian World to fall into destruction.

The Scorpion Jiao Demon King repeated his old tricks, retreated with his strength again, and the golden cicada came out of his shell, but at this time, Huangquan's offensive came again, and the spirit and spirit of the three elements condensed a little, and the Heavenly Demon Spear was like a dark star, containing terrifying power inside, and stabbed straight towards his chest.

The Scorpion Demon King's pupils shrank, his body retreated sharply, weakening the impact of the opponent's speed, and his palms were closed, and he actually caught the Celestial Demon Spear that was as fast as a meteor, and at the same time, his whole body erupted with poisonous dragon qi, wanting to force the opponent back.

Unexpectedly, Huang Quan ignored the poisonous gas erosion, let it corrode so that the flesh sneered, and his palms urged the power of yin and yang, and the Heavenly Demon Spear spun like a spinning top, forcibly swinging away the palms of the Scorpion Demon King, and then stabbed forward with a fatal foot!

The sharp pain in the cone heart surged, and the Scorpion Jiao Demon King looked down, the tip of the spear had already sunk into his chest, and what was even more hateful was that the spirit of this magic spear was happily sucking his essence and blood!

Knowing that the situation was dangerous, the Scorpion Jiao Demon King struggled to pull out the magic spear, and at the same time used the scorpion to swing its tail, and the turquoise poisonous needle pierced towards the Yellow Spring, trying to force it back.

But Huang Quan still didn't retreat or dodge, let the poisonous needle stab his right arm, and slapped the tail of the Heavenly Demon Spear with all his left hand, injecting a stronger penetrating force, piercing the body of the Scorpion Jiao Demon King, and with a strong inertia, the Scorpion Jiao Demon King swooped down to the earth, nailed to a plaque of a demon temple that had not yet collapsed!

Then, Huang Quan turned his left hand into a knife and cut off his right arm, which had begun to rot, to prevent the spread of the poison.

"Do you want to fight so hard every time you fight!" Qiu Li rushed to Huang Quan's side, glanced at it, and sighed, "I thought I was desperate enough to fight, compared to you, it was as gentle as killing chickens." ”

Huang Quan's face was slightly pale, but her attention was still focused on the Scorpion Jiao Demon King, and said, "This demon, and, in one breath, don't give him a chance!"

"Don't worry, no one will show mercy on this battlefield. ”

Qiu Li was about to urge Yuan Gong to give the final blow, and suddenly he had an induction, looked up at the sky in the distance, and saw a group of black shadows speeding here.

"It's ...... Dragons?"