"Go!" "Free!" "Go out!" "The world outside!"

...

Zhaoming's shouting, using his true energy to activate it, floated in the demon garden with a vast area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, making all the demon races in the demon garden stunned.

Those words are a luxury they have never had before. Don’t even dare to think about them.

The Demon Garden is a hell, an inseparable purgatory that cannot be escaped. This concept is so deeply rooted that Zhaoming and Shura rushed in for so long that no demon clan had ever thought about doing anything while it was messy.

It was not until now that I heard Zhaoming shouting loudly that there was finally movement.

A monkey demon in the realm of Daluo Jinxian hesitated for a moment and finally plucked up the courage to fly towards the formation barrier that was blasted open by Zhaoming.

The speed was not fast and the flight was very slow. At this moment, he felt incredible and doubted whether he was in the illusion.

"Stop him!"

Some witch clan saw him shouting loudly, but as soon as he spoke, he saw a red light flash. Zhaoming's fire escape technique came to him, raised his hand and killed him with an angry fist.

Another witch tribe intends to pass through the wall of flames to prevent the monkey demon from escaping, but unfortunately they are not strong enough. They are burned to ashes by the Xuanjitian Fire as soon as they meet.

"Ah! Kill you bastards!"

Shura roared loudly, and once he fought, he would become crazy, not to mention that he was in this place of slavery and even more sad.

The fears and deep hatreds of those years were turned into endless blood and murderous intent, and he vented wildly.

The blood roared, causing the sea of ​​blood to churn, turning into a huge vortex, devouring all flesh and blood.

The Evil Buddha of Blood held a blood-colored Zen Staff in the vortex of the blood sea and sang with his eyebrows. The Sanskrit word was wafting, and the sound was not loud. However, it seemed that the deafening sound of heaven roared in the hearts of the witch clan.

"Ah! Kill you!"

The witch clan couldn't help but roar, and suddenly attacked desperately. The target was not Shura, but other witch clans around him.

One...two...hundred...thousand...

Within a moment, the demon garden was in chaos, influenced by the evil Buddha's Buddhist sounds. The weak witch clan actually became disagreeable. No matter who was around them, they became their target of attack, cruel and ruthless.

As time passed little by little, the monkey demon finally reached the boundary of the damaged formation.

At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble all over, free, what he had always thought would disappear forever was so close to him at this moment.

A large number of demons began to approach the gap, hesitating and hesitating. There seemed to be a thunder in his heart that was about to erupt, but he was afraid of facing a more cruel reality and suppressed.

The foot finally stepped out and stepped on the land outside the demon garden. The sun shone brightly, warming the body and mind. The monkey demon took a deep breath. At this moment, even the air became so fresh.

"ah!"

The flames in his heart finally started to burn. The monkey demon couldn't help but shout loudly.

The world beyond the distance has been going on for many years. I finally saw it again.

"Go away, leave this!"

Zhaoming shouted, and the monkey demon suddenly woke up, soared into the air, and flew towards the distance.

"It's true, I can really leave!"

"Let's go. Let's go, we can leave this hell."

In an instant, the entire demon garden was boiling, and all the demon races began to rush towards the huge gap. They were about to leave here and leave this place where they were oppressed and enslaved, living like livestock.

The desire for freedom and a better life gave the demon clan of the Demon Garden great motivation, and like a tide, it rushed towards the gap regardless of everything.

Whether it is the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm or the Little Demon in the Dan Killing Stage, there is no difference at this moment. The gap surrounded by flames is the gate to rebirth, full of endless temptations.

The witch army intended to stop it, but Zhaoming and Shura were like an inescapable chasm, which made them vent their anger from afar, which was useless.

"Go and have someone come to support me. General Tenglou is in the Youyunhe area, General Mengwei is in the Gongshan area, General Zhu Hong is in the Tuofeng Mountain, let them all come to support me!"

A general of the witch clan screamed in anger, wishing he could kill Zhaoming and Shura alive.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a blood light surged into the sky and stabbed him directly. The witch clan's proud body was like thin paper before the blood light, meaningless.

When I saw a blood-colored sword light coming, I cut him into two pieces.

Shura raised his hand and sucked his head into his hand, pinched it into a ball of plasma and ate it in large mouthfuls.

He heard a name that made him extremely hatred and angry, and he could only vent his anger in this way.

"People come, go around from outside and chase them. You can't let them run away. You can't kill them without mercy!"

Bai Qiufei flew back and shouted loudly. Zhaoming's flames were too powerful, and only he and a few sub-saints could pass through. But killing Shura and Zhaoming was even more important, so the other guards could only do the hunt.

"Ao!"

Shura let out a wild beast-like roar, waved the Blood Shadow Sword and slashed out a sword light that hit Bai Qiu, knocking him away again.

Seeing the witch clan going around from outside the formation and trying to chase and kill the monster clan that escaped, Zhaoming frowned and shouted at Shura: "Shura, go protect them and send them to a safe place!"

He suddenly realized that he was just thinking about letting the demons inside go out, but never thought about where they could escape.

The vast vast world is that there is no place for demons to live in. Even the Sky Ridge has to plan to leave and go to other places. If the demons inside escape like this, it would be a miracle that one of them could survive in ten thousand.

Now, the only way is to ask Shura to escort them to the abbot's island and rescue them by themselves is meaningful.

After shouting, he found that Shura did not respond and still attacked the witch clan crazily. The Blood Shadow Mad Sword absorbed a large amount of blood and turned into a dark red. In the red, there was a black killing light flashing, which made people frightened.

"Shura, Shura!"

Zhaoming shouted a few more times, but still did not respond.

This guy is really a murderer... Zhao Ming sighed in his heart that a fire escape technique came behind Shura.

Just as he was about to wake him up, he suddenly had a warning in his heart for a lifetime, and hurriedly devoted all his strength to the front with his hands crossed.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Bingnan Red Killing Mad Sword slashed at him and hit him directly.

The blade fell down Zhaoming's flesh palm, and a spark soared into the sky, and cold stars shot up, knocking Zhaoming away.

When he stabilized his body, he felt that the blood and energy in his body were tumbling and unable to calm down. His hands were even more bloody and sprinkled. Shura, who had absorbed endless blood and energy, was so powerful that it was hard to describe, and even his divine weapon body could not be spared.

What could not calm down was Zhaoming's heart. Looking at Shura who was entangled in murderous aura in front of him, he felt as if someone had hit him with a heavy hammer, and was in great pain.

The murderous knife just now was Shura who slashed out.

After being slashed by the bull-headed demon, Zhaoming thought he would not be surprised by anyone attacking him again, but Shura's sword still made him feel like he was a different world.

At this time, Shura also reacted, looked at Zhaoming, stood there in a daze, his hands trembled slightly, his eyes full of guilt, but he didn't know how to speak.

Looking back on just now, he felt a sense of amnesia. He completely forgot what he was doing just now.

The Sanskrit mantra of the Evil Buddha of Blood confuses the witch clan and also makes him crazy, and he refuses to recognize his six emotions.

"Brother..." Shura clenched his fists and looked apologetic. If Zhaoming hadn't had his body strong, he would probably have never been able to turn back if he continued this knife.

The murderous aura is too strong, hurting others and yourself.

Zhaoming often felt that his murderous intent was already terrible enough. But it was much worse than Shura. At this time, it was not the time to say more about this, so he quickly sent a message and said, "You escort them to the abbot's island, and I'll cut off the rear!"

"This... I'll do it!" Shura refused without thinking.

Zhaoming shook his head: "My strength is not as good as you, but I still have enough strength to protect myself by the furnace body**. I am far inferior to you in protecting others. I don't have much time. Go quickly!"

Shura never violated Zhaoming's words, especially when he saw that he was firm in his attitude, what he said made sense, and he rushed out from the gap with the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand.

With one sword, it was like a blood shadow storm, instantly sweeping out a large group of witch clans that had just been chased out.

"Go, go south, wait by the beach, and someone will take you away!"

Zhaoming stood in the demon garden, shouting loudly, and at the same time, he used all his strength to activate the magic technique, transforming a storm of mental power, and impacting all directions.

The flames are resistant to the army of the witch clan. He is trying to control the divine magic technique so that it can only attack the target he wants to attack without any difference in the demon clan.

Unlike controlling flames, with flame patterns helping you, you can easily do whatever you want.

Zhaoming is far from controlling his mental power. He tried it, and the effect was not very good. The demon race was still too close to him from time to time, but he could not be too hasty in such a thing, so he could only do it slowly.

Seeing Shura rushing out, Bai Qiu felt an opportunity come, and rushed over with the sharp gold aura in his hand and headed straight to Zhaoming Purple Mansion.

How could Zhaoming take a witch clan without weapons and without pure power as much as the Baiman?

Standing there, Bai Qiu could not break through the defense of the Kongtong Seal Zhaoming, who could not use all his means.

"Damn it!"

Bai Qiu cursed angrily. He hated this feeling. In the past, the immortals were helpless with the body of the witch clan, but now he was helpless with the other party.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and before he could react quickly, he was directly hit by a knife light, his skin blooming and his flesh flew into the distance.

The one who took action was Shura. At this time, most of the demon clans in the Demon Garden had escaped.

"Brother, I'll leave first, be careful!"

As soon as the words came, the blood and energy rolled a large group of demons, and Shura went south.

Although there are still demon clans that have not escaped, he can no longer care about so much. It is not because he is afraid, but just to save more tribes.

The backward demon clan could only chase him in the direction, and Zhaoming stood in the air, as if a forbidden area to prevent the witch clan from chasing.

When there was not much left in the demon clan in the Demon Garden, I suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air.

When a halberd light flashed by again, Zhaoming was knocked away hundreds of meters before he could even react urgently.

He felt a little nervous, and he knew that the real danger was coming.
Chapter completed!