With the loud bang, the sky opened, the fire and golden light tore the sky apart, dispelling dark clouds, and a fountain of sunlight fell, warming this bitter and cold place that had longed for too long.

The sudden sunshine made the demon race in the Demon Garden feel uncomfortable. Although this is something that has been long-awaited, it makes people feel a little dazzling.

Is it sunny?

Some demons suddenly remembered decades ago, a weak fire-swallowing demon shouted all day long to see what the sunlight looked like, and a chubby blood demon followed by. The fox demon was not dead yet, and would always point at the two of them and scold them loudly.

As time flies, everything has passed for a long time, but when I think about it suddenly, I feel like it was yesterday.

"Stop them, the witches on the Xiangzhou Zhou Shang will arrive soon. This time, you must not let them run away!"

The sub-saint witch clan shouted loudly, hanging in the void, holding the heaven and earth energy and smashing it down at the two of them.

"Don't think that you can succeed today. The Demon Garden will become your tomb."

There are also witch clans who step on the vast footsteps and turn into a body of heaven and earth to rush towards Zhaoming and Shura.

Thunder, thunder, flames and wind, and murderous intent in the blood rushes into the sky, rumbling like thousands of troops driving chariots. This terrible movement disturbed the entire demon garden. Countless demon races hid in their hiding places and looked away secretly, not knowing what had happened.

"You want to block me too!"

With a roar, a long blood-colored sword soared into the sky, cutting through the numerous witch army, and dividing the dense crowd into several pieces.

A sub-saint witch clan who stood forward and wanted to block Shura's attack was directly stabbed and flesh and blood were flying across the sky.

The sword lights continued to spread, sweeping around the world, and pieces of the witch clan were shattered between the blood and qi sword lights. The blood patterns were vast. In an instant, a sea of ​​blood was drawn out.

As a chanting of the Buddhist vocals, the huge blood-like Buddha stood up in the sea of ​​blood, holding a blood-colored Zen stick, and looked at the army in front of him with a weird smile, as if a hungry wolf saw food, which made people creepy.

As the sea of ​​blood swelled, flames surged into the sky, mixed with vast blood, turning into a huge red lotus blooming in the void.

Zhaoming held the Kongtong Seal and crazily bombarded the dark sky with dark clouds. He hated darkness, especially the darkness here. Even though he had reached the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, he felt heavy in his heart every time he recalled it and could not even breathe.

Vaguely, it seemed like a blood-colored purgatory here. All the demons who died inside kept howling, painful and shrill. Not only other demons, but also Acao.

Their bodies were destroyed here, and their souls were also imprisoned here.

Zhaoming wants to end all this, completely destroy everything, and release everything inside. Let the fragrant soul that always lingers in his heart return to his hometown, and the grass in the green hills is already green.

Concentrates the power of flame with one hand and constantly activates the Kongtong Seal to bombard the four-sided formation with the other hand.

When the spiraling sky fire in his hand gathered to a terrible level, the other hand condensed the flame pattern and transformed into a thirty-sixth-grade fire lotus. It flashed gray light and released a terrifying aura and rushed towards the witch army.

In the rapid circling, the sky fire storms like a fountain pouring over the nine heavens, and then turns into a flame waterfall and drips under the waterfall. Those who are not strong will die if they touch it. The sub-saint witch tribe dare not fight hard easily.

A sub-saint witch clan transformed into magical powers of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Cang Yan's robbery with golden light.

This is the second generation disciple of the Tong family. Although he is not as good as the Tong Wen brothers, his defense is amazing.

He heard too much about the fire-swalking demon Zhaoming and Shura. It was not until now that he realized that these two people were far more powerful than the legendary ones.

A powerful fire-swallowing demon, a fierce blood Shura.

He knew that he could not fight hard, but he had no choice. At this moment, as a disciple of the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan, he had to stand up and find a way to stop the collapse like a tide.

He thought so, and Zhaoming also thought of the same part.

The Witch Clan is not an idiot. If it breaks the Colosseum itself, the Demon Garden will naturally have a high possibility of becoming a target of attack.

Zhaoming originally had no idea of ​​attacking the Demon Garden. It turned out that the plan was to borrow the Demon Garden to disperse the Witch clan's troops. Because if you want to defend, you must garrison troops, and it was not a little bit of them.

However, the witch clan has not mobilized the Immortal King, forcing him to come and attack here. And as expected, there are many people here, and the many even exceed his estimate.

There is no doubt that there must be a Shangwu not far from here and will arrive soon. One or two are not afraid, but once they are restrained and wait until the other Shangwu arrives, it will be troublesome.

The two of them have little time and must complete the task before the other party’s strong man arrives.

The best way is to defeat the opponent's morale and make the opponent's army confused, so that you and Shura can let go of the action.

The Tong family's sub-sage rushes to the scene, just like Zhaoming's intention.

A flash of body, a fire escape technique came to the other party, raised his hand to shoot the Kongtong Seal, and at the same time activated an angry fist to follow it, and the flames were wrapped in all directions.

The ability of Kongtong Seal to break the magic can't even stop the Immortal King, let alone the sub-saint.

The defense of the Tong Family Sub-Saint was instantly broken. Before he could change his moves, his anger punch hit his chest directly.

"ah!"

A painful howl was instantly wrapped in the spiral of heavenly fire.

"ah!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly and punched the flames with another angry punch. The power of sharp gold was refined by the fire, and its defense power dropped rapidly.

When the Xuanji Tianhuo shattered, the bronze family's sub-saint was also shattered.

Then, the flames rushed into the sky and activated the fire and thunder technique, turning into overwhelming fire and thunder, falling like a meteor shower.

"Get down!"

Another loud roar, the magic technique of the Shou was activated, and those who were less powerful than the sub-saints felt dizzy and lost their minds in an instant. It seemed like it was raining in the sky, and a large number of witch tribes fell one after another.

With one punch, he smashed the witch clan in Taiyi Jinxian Realm. Zhaoming controlled the flames and flashed in the void, as if he was irresistible to defeat him, invincible.

This scene made the demon clan in the demon garden dumbfounded, and even forgot to think, not knowing what was going on here.

The Demon Garden has not died, but they are basically witch clans with low strength. During the trial, the demon clans who were in the idea of ​​burning both jade and stones died together.

But he never died of Taiyi Golden Immortal. There was no sub-saint, because the demon clan in the Demon Garden is the strongest, but the Daluo Golden Immortal, so he had no chance to kill them.

Who are these two people who dare to attack the witch army?

"Boom boom boom!"

With a loud noise, the Kongtong Seal shattered the sky and broke the sky. The dark clouds that had been hovering over the Demon Garden for many years were almost dispersed.

A golden light flashed, and a long sword slashed directly in front of Zhaoming with sharp sword energy.

This sword is terrifying and far better than an ordinary sub-saint. Zhaoming's heart tightened and knew that the Supreme Witch was coming.

How could he be afraid, holding the Kongtong Seal in his hand? He raised his hand and slapped the sword directly.

The spiritual sense was activated to the extreme. When the long sword pierced into the palm of his hand, he suddenly changed his move. With one stroke of five fingers, he grabbed it tightly in the future.

A figure appeared at the other end of the long sword, covered in cold golden light, which was the Shangwu named Bai Qiu in the Bai family.

"Yes, I can actually catch my long sword!" Bai Qiu's eyes rushed and said he was admiring, but he hated this feeling the most. A Taiyi Jinxian could actually catch his sword.

Zhaoming smiled coldly: "Then let you see something better!"

With a sneer, the sky fire gushed out from his hand, wrapping the long sword tightly.

Feeling the heat of the flames, Bai Qiu's face changed and he raised his hand to pull out the sword. But Zhaoming's power was also quite strong, and with all his strength, how could he let him do it?

"ah!"

With a loud roar, flames gushed into the face.

Bai Qiu's heart sank. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly felt a lightening in his hand and hurriedly held the hilt of the sword and stepped back.

Standing firmly, looking carefully, he immediately became angry and rushed into the sky. The sword that was inseparable was actually burned into two pieces by Zhaoming using the spiral fire.

The witch clan has no soul, otherwise just this would cause his body to suffer a considerable loss.

"You can't escape today!"

Bai Qiu roared angrily, and used the golden sharp energy to turn into a long sword and kill him towards Zhaoming.

"If I don't destroy this place, how could I leave!" Zhaoming yelled: "Shura, entangle him!"

While speaking, he used the fire escape technique, and his body flashed. He reached the edge of the demon garden, holding the Kongtong seal in his hand and bombarded the edge of the earth crazily.

He originally wanted to completely destroy this place, but he knew it was too late. Bai Qiu was just the first one, and other witches would arrive soon. The only thing he could do was to destroy this formation so that the demons inside could escape from heaven.

Bai Qiu wanted to chase after him with a sword, but saw a flash of blood in front of him, and a sturdy figure blocked in front of him. Who would it be if it were Shura?

"Have you thought about how to die?"

A smile was slashed, and the blood shadow slashed down.

Bai Qiu's face was shocked, and he blocked the golden sharp energy in his hand, but how could he block it in a hurry?

I saw the golden light shattered, the blood was like a tide, Bai Qiu vomited blood in his mouth, and his whole body flew out like a meteor.

Over the past few days, Shura has absorbed countless witch blood and energy. The blood demon's innate magical powers have greatly increased his strength and has reached the realm of sub-saints and is close to his peak.

Even if Bai Qiu is a witch, he will be unable to resist without weapons.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the loud noise, a large area of ​​land was smashed and turned up. The formation on the south side of the Demon Garden seemed to collapse and disappeared most of it.

The fire was raging, soaring into the sky, like a wall of fire, dividing the world and blocking all the witch army.

"Let's go, go!" Zhaoming took off in the air and shouted loudly: "You are free, go out from here and go to the outside world!"

Once upon a time, how hoped that one day, someone would come to save the Demon Garden like he is now.

But that hope was finally worn away by the ruthless reality little by little. It was not until he finally realized that this was a cruel world, and it was never better to rely on himself than to rely on others.

Just like the present, it is like the future.

Royal Family, Demon King, I will no longer look for them.
Chapter completed!