When Huang Long's last consciousness dissipated, his golden armor and golden sword were suspended in mid-air, and even the various treasures in his space bracelet were also suspended in mid-air.\.().

Soon, the army of monsters led by An Lushan and the men and horses of Huangtian Sword Palace were fighting together. The two sides fought, generals and soldiers against each other, and the battle was fierce.

Yang Hong continued to absorb the power of the fragments of creation in mid-air. His cultivation was constantly improving. The power of the fragments of creation continued to improve his cultivation. Pure energy was poured into his body, making his whole body feel...

Transformation, the soul is transforming, the body is sublimating, he slowly began to shrink the kingdom of chaos, and finally set it within a radius of a thousand miles. Although the kingdom was small, its power became more powerful. This is a

kind of smelting.

Among the two armies, two leaders once again emerged. The monster army was An Lushan, and the troops of Huangtian Sword Palace were another golden warrior. A heavenly demon with a height of more than 16 feet, the peak of the venerable, and the power of the devil.

Invincible, with a powerful aura, the other is a six-foot-tall golden armored warrior. The golden sword in his hand is six feet long. A sharp sword energy is flowing on the sword, and the sword energy is flowing.

However, the cultivation level of this golden armor was that of a late saint. The golden sword in his hand was extremely powerful. A bright sword light erupted out, and the sword light swept across the sky.

This saint looks very young. He is tall and tall and wears a golden armor. The entire golden armor is also made of gold.

Yang Hong knew at a glance that the opponent was a physical cultivator with an immortal body and a long aura. At first glance, he was a peerless genius.

[You monsters, please tell me your name. I, Nie Qiongyu, will not kill the nameless dog.] The golden warrior shouted loudly and rushed out. The golden sword in his hand fell from top to bottom.

[Don't be arrogant, I, An Lushan, the leader of the dark clan, will come to kill you today.] An Lushan rushed forward, raised his hand and made a palm print that reached the sky.

[The leader of a small column dares to be so arrogant. I, Nie Qiongyu, kill you as easily as I kill a dog.] As he spoke, the golden warrior's whole body suddenly turned into a golden light. The golden light was like lightning and disappeared in a flash.

With a stabbing sound, An Lushan's flying body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then a golden sword light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows.

This group of sword lights exploded, and then separated into many small sword lights. These small sword lights flew out and flew towards the monsters. When the sword light passed by, the monsters were wiped out. When all the sword lights were gone,

After disappearing, half of the millions of troops led by An Lushan were wiped out. Such sword skills were truly shocking.

[Hiss! This man's sword is so sharp. Who is he? What kind of existence is Huangtian Sword Palace?] Yang Hong witnessed this scene and was inexplicably surprised.

[How could this happen? God is going to destroy me.] After Futu saw this scene, he felt very sad. The army of hundreds of millions was wiped out in just a moment.

[What should we do now? Are we just going to let that man kill our soldiers randomly?] The Fat Demon was also panicked. He did not expect that such a huge legion would be so vulnerable after entering the first universe.

Everything was destroyed in the hands of two people. This first universe is too outrageous.

[What else can we do? Kill. We have no way out now.] Futu was so angry that he took out a black bowl, which looked very ordinary.

[Futu, what are you doing?] Fat Demon asked with some fear when he saw the black bowl.

[At this point, we have no choice. Only by releasing the evil things in the bowl can we avenge our dead brothers.] Futu said.

[But do you know what exists here? It is an ancestral demon. Once it comes out, it will massacre wantonly. Even we will be killed by it.] Fatty Demon said.

[So what, even if I don’t release him, can you and I survive?] Futu also has a hard time making a choice, because as Fat Demon said, if he opens the seal of the black bowl and releases the evil thing inside, then they

These people will be eaten alive by the other party, but the current situation has left him with no choice.

He knew the power of Huangtian Sword Palace very well, especially the sword strike just now, which made him understand that Huangtian Sword Palace sent top geniuses to kill them, and they would not survive.

[But we...] Fatty Demon said.

[Alright, let us and these bastards from the Huangtian Sword Palace be destroyed next.] Futu laughed crazily and rushed out with a wild smile.

[Futu, no, I don’t want to die.] Fatty Demon suddenly shouted.

[Let's all die together.] Futu smiled ferociously, and the black bowl suddenly rose into the air automatically, and the body of the bowl began to rotate, with mysterious runes running one after another.

[There is actually an ancestral demon inside the sealed magic weapon. It seems that the situation is not optimistic.] Nie Qiongyu's golden eyes swept through and saw through the situation inside the black bowl.

[You bastards, just destroy it with us.] Seeing Nie Qiongyu's revelation of the situation in the black bowl, Futu suddenly shouted, his appearance was extremely ferocious.

[Damn monster, if you want to cause trouble before you die, you should be punished!] Nie Qiongyu said, moving his right hand forward, the terrible golden light emitted again, the sword passed through the void, pierced Futu's body, and shattered him.

's soul.

[Haha, you bastards, do you think that killing me can prevent the coming turmoil? You are too naive, Lord Ancestor Demon will avenge us.] Futu's last bit of consciousness sent out a thought.

[Don’t worry, I, Nie Qiongyu, will not be defeated by monsters.]

[You are very confident, but do you think you can fight against an ancestor demon?]

[Ancestral Demon? I, Nie Qiongyu, will definitely defeat the opponent, because I have never been defeated before.] Nie Qiongyu is very confident because he has the qualifications.

[Never lost? Haha, then you are so pitiful, because you will never be able to enjoy failure again.] Futu was going crazy, saying some very arrogant words.

[Enjoying the opportunity to fail? Monster, you are too naive. Let me tell you, I will never give my enemies such a chance, because they do not deserve such qualifications, because they are all weak.] Nie Qiongyu said.

[Enjoy yourself, you will try until you die.] After Futu said these last words, he disappeared completely.

[Death? Maybe, but you won’t be able to see it that day.] Nie Qiongyu replied that he is a monk and understands that death will come one day. Only by constantly getting stronger can you live longer. Therefore,

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid of one thing, and that is losing his will to fight.

After Futu died, the black bowl stopped spinning, and Futu's shattered body was absorbed by the black bowl. The black bowl began to release black light, and as it continued to rotate, there was a sound.
Chapter completed!