The purple-red sunlight of the Demon Emperor's Chronicle fell, covering the black earth. At first glance, it was full of black sand and gravel and boundless Gobi, making people feel panicked.

Countless corpses and broken limbs carry blazing flames, making noises of fire, and the squeaking sounds of oil burning will always make the night clouds of breathing.

Zhaoming slapped the last demon clan with one palm and took a breath.

This kind of strong battle cannot consume much of him. The demon clan without the Immortal King cannot pose a great threat to him. The demon world is not as terrible as imagined. Or in this world that is opposite to the prehistoric world, the biggest danger is just that the Demon Ancestor who is opposite to the Taoist Ancestor.

But such a battle made Zhaoming a little upset, and the conflict of aura was incompatible. Di Jun taught him the magic of the immortal spirit fire control technique, which was a technique that turned his breath into a similar energy to the heaven and earth.

The influence of the flames in your eyes is naturally tried and tested in the prehistoric continent, making it difficult to distinguish.

But when you go to the demon world, it is not only useless, but it will make yourself more obvious.

In such an environment, it is really easy to find Zhaoming. As long as you can see the spiritual sense, don’t talk about the sub-saint demon clan, even if it is just a small demon clan in the tribulation period, you can easily find him.

Zhaoming had already chosen the relatively sparse line of demons in interrogation information, but this did not fundamentally solve the problem. There were still countless demons who thought they could take down to lead the army.

Looking ahead, at the end of unknown distance, there is a huge gray mountain, like a standard cone standing on the horizon. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a mountain would not be formed naturally, or as if it were artificially carved.

This is the Holy Mountain Immortal Peak of the Demon Realm, the place where the Demon King Wanjiang lives, and the forbidden place of the Demon Realm.

According to the information I discovered, although the Immortal Peak is not as large as Buzhou Mountain, it is far beyond any peak in the prehistoric continent except Buzhou Mountain.

It seems to be not far away, but according to Zhaoming's own speculation, even if no one harasses it, it will be at least half a month left.

A buzzing sound came from far to near, and the Chaos Bell rushed to Zhaoming in an instant.

"Zhaoming, Zhaoming, leave quickly, someone is coming again!"

It seemed that he was saying something concerned, but Chaos Bell was indescribable and had no intention of fear at all.

Zhaoming was speechless when he looked at this Pangu treasure. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a magic weapon in the world. Except for some children's tempers, the rest were no less than a living life.

I had originally expected it to help me, but since I entered the Demon Realm, the Chaos Bell has never taken action. Before the battle began, this guy disappeared without a trace with just a word of "Come on".

After it resolves the battle, it will float out like a ghost, and at the same time tell itself that another demon is chasing it.

Looking at the guy floating around, Zhaoming suddenly used the fire escape technique and reached out to grab it. As soon as he made an action, the Chaos Bell instantly fled to another place.

He twisted his body at Zhaoming again and buzzed: "I want to catch me, no way, I'm playing escape technique, you're far inferior to this clock."

Helplessly, Zhaoming could only sigh and asked, "Did those people be led by you?"

He always felt that all the pursuers came in a strange way, and every time he just happened to deal with one batch, and the next batch would arrive.

More importantly, the demons seemed to know all their traces, and they didn't feel like they were looking for them. They seemed to be targeted and pointed directly at the bull's-eye.

The Chaos Bell transformed into two lightning bolts, and it was like two arms stuck on the waist, buzzing and laughing: "No, no, you have to believe this bell."

If you can trust you, there will be ghosts. Zhaoming shook his head: "I'm here to save people. It's fine if you don't help me, can you stop dragging me down?"

Chaos Bell shook her body: "Isn't this helping you? That white-haired guy is very bad. He kills more people, anyway, it's not a loss."

It was indeed this guy who attracted him, Zhaoming was too lazy to say more. He flashed his body and rushed towards the direction of the Immortal Mountain with his feet on the fire.

After walking for a while, a large number of people appeared in front of him.

He exhaled like a bull, and flames spurted out of his mouth. Zhaoming was slightly numb and no longer had the idea of ​​detour. He called out six flying fire meteors and rushed directly towards the army ahead.

"kill!"

A demon sword that shined with black light on his body, holding a magic sword that was flashing black lightning like a roar, and slashed towards Zhaoming. The black army immediately surrounded from all directions like black clouds.

"Get out!" Zhaoming smashed the sword energy made of black lightning with one punch, and shouted: "I just want to find Wan Jiang, I'm not here to kill people!"

The Pear Flower was seriously injured and was kidnapped by Wanjiang. The result is still unclear. The original injury is not impossible even if it is directly killed.

As soon as he walked, he was anxious, but he was constantly entangled by the demons and his soul was still unrest. There were also Chaos Bells that kept ruining things, which made him very upset.

Zhaoming always felt a fire that was pressed down in his heart and could not be released. He just wanted to find Wan Jiang and save people. No matter what request the other party made, he would try his best to satisfy himself.

He didn't want to kill too much, as it would only make the relationship more difficult to reconcile and would not benefit him.

But what he thought in his heart was that the demons didn't care at all, and the Tianshen Clan, whose black light was shining all over his body, shouted: "After the order of the Demon King, come to encircle and suppress the cultivators of the prehistoric world, take the level of the demons, and reward the Immortal King's divine weapons."

He is the leader of the Swallowing Heaven Clan. Although he also covets the Immortal King's Divine Weapon, he will not give up everything.

However, as soon as Zhaoming came, countless demons died at his hands, but they could not stop him from moving forward. This made him feel like he was the leader of the strongest race of the demon race.

Apart from the strong immortal kings, there has never been a prehistoric cultivator who can show off his power in the demon world so much. He who considers himself the strongest sub-saint under the demon king feels it necessary to curb the majesty of this prehistoric cultivator.

The most important thing is that before the monks of the prehistoric world arrived, His Majesty the Demon King issued such an order. He once thought it was just inexplicable, but now it seems that he had already expected it.

It is naturally easy to deal with this prehistoric monk with the Demon King, but he clearly did not want to take action by giving such an order. Although he didn't understand what His Majesty the Demon King was thinking, if he could take down this prehistoric monk, he would undoubtedly be able to look at him with admiration.

Stubborn... Zhao Ming was so angry that he finally gave up the idea of ​​the news war, urged the demon emperor to fight, transformed into a body of ten thousand meters, raised his hand and condensed endless flames in his palm, as if covering the entire world and slapped the army ahead.

Such magical powers and power were so terrifying that the leader of the Swallowing Heaven Clan was shocked, but the other party was just a sub-saint powerful man after all, and it was not enough to make him escape in panic.

Immediately, holding the magic knife in his hand, soared into the sky, and greeted Zhaoming's big hand with the momentum of reversing the galaxy.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, black lightning hit the four sides, and in the blink of an eye it was covered by red and blue flames. The huge palm was slightly blocked, but immediately, along with the patriarch of the Swallowing Clan, he slapped directly on the black desert at a faster speed.

"boom!"

It was as if a huge meteor rushed into the sea, endless black sand soared into the sky, stirring up thousands of waves, storm waves, sweeping across the shore.

In the black sand, there were flames roaring again, red and dark blue, burning endless sand as if it were heavy rain.

The huge body rushed around in the black sand rain wrapped in flames. At this moment, Zhaoming was like a ferocious beast, invincible.

"boom!"

The wild sand flew, and a figure soared into the sky. It was the leader of the Heaven-Swallowing Clan with black light shining all over his body. At this time, a layer of strange mysterious light was shrouded in his body, and his aura became stronger.

With a flash of figure, the magic sword released a dazzling light, as if the galaxy was hanging upside down. With one sword, it seemed like it was crossing time and space. By the time Zhaoming reacted, the terrifying sword had already slashed into his chest.

"Bang!"

With the shocking sound, Zhaoming's huge body was directly slashed down, falling heavily to the ground, and a huge hole was broken.

When I saw the leader of the Swallowing Heaven Clan, he slashed down with another sword, like a comet hitting the moon and galloping towards me.

Zhaoming flashed, and escaped with the fire escape technique. He looked at the other party in shock, with indescribable doubts.

Having practiced the principle of yin and yang, his strength can be described as being no one under the Immortal King. Even if Xiangjiu comes, he is sure to fight.

With that palm just now, he had the confidence to directly make the opponent lose his combat power, but the result was completely opposite. Not only was the opponent unscathed, he also burst out with an attack power comparable to himself.

"You are very strong!" At this time, the leader of the Swallowing Heaven Clan turned around and looked over with a magic knife in his hand: "But this cannot determine everything. He once thought that there was no immortal king in the Demon Realm, and the cultivators who thought they could do whatever they wanted rushed in like you, but in the end, none of them went out alive. Do you know why?"

"If you have the blessing of the Taoist ancestor, we will naturally have the blessing of the Demon ancestor. The sect leader of our eight major sects has the foundation of the saint given by the Demon ancestor. Don't mention you, a sub-saint, even a strong Immortal King, you cannot break our defense."

"We are blessed by the Demon Ancestor and are even more connected to the entire demon world's qi. The true qi and power are inexhaustible, and you will not have any hope."

It was so, Zhao Ming was shocked. He thought that there was no immortal king except the demon king Wanjiang, and he could no one fight against him, and he didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing again.

My chest was aching slightly. When I looked down, a huge knife mark fell from my left shoulder to my right abdomen.

The power of this sword is so powerful that it is comparable to that of the primary immortal king, and it actually directly hurts his immortal king's magic weapon.

It is expected that even if there is a large army intercepting me, I should be about to march straight into the Immortal Peak. Now it seems that it is probably not that easy.

It was when I thought about how to break the deadlock, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound: "Zhong, Chong, Chong, I will help you break the white-haired Luohu's magical power."
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