A strange skylight seemed to be opened above the sky, and a gap like a rift valley below was slowly opening to both sides as the magic power continued to pour upwards.

The feeling that brought the golden-patterned wrist and the lava black womb at that moment was like a slowly opening demonic eye in the sky, releasing the vast power of demons. Even though they had reached their level of cultivation, they still felt chilling.

Below this huge crack that looked like eyes, a phantom stood upright. The phantom shone with black and red light, not a physical existence, but an existence like the demon god sacrificed.

At this moment, it was surrounded by terrible magic. In addition to the magic, it was mixed with many indescribable strange powers, just like the power that had been encountered in the ghost realm.

While observing, the demon god summoned by the sacrifice suddenly closed his arms and a stormy force suddenly spread around.

The terrifying demon wind swept across the hinterland of the demon realm like a blade. The lava Xuanwu immediately used his own strength to protect all the spiritual races behind him.

The Golden Patterned Bird roared at the direction of the storm coming. The same was true for its tribesmen. The huge sound wave formed a reverse shock wave and crashed towards the attacking power of the demon wind.

In an instant, the sound of shocking earth came from the area where they were located. The entire demon realm was in a mess. A large area of ​​the ground was cut down, countless mountains were blown down, countless deep valleys were filled, countless rivers were evaporated, and the entire hinterland changed the world in an instant.

Luan Yuefeng, Yuwen Wudi and others were still cleaning up the monsters everywhere step by step. Suddenly, a black light surged in the sky, and black wind and sand instantly swept across the world.

They did not have the defense of golden patterned wands or lava black trunks, and could only rely on formation to block them. As a result, many people were blown away by the black wind and sand because they did not react in time.

Bai Ling and Ba Lei played a crucial role at this time. They worked together to exert their power to form a wind wall. Because Lou Yi had taught them the power of the wind map before, he used a method of making a huge move to make the Black Wind Sand fly over their heads, but all the people below survived safely.

Of course, this is thanks to their far-reaching dependence and not facing the terrifying wind and sand at the beginning. Otherwise, even if they had the ability to make a big difference, their skills would be futile and useless in the face of absolute power.

Because Lou Yi was the farthest away, the impact was the smallest, but he also felt the terrifying part of the demonic power that shook the sky. Moreover, the Shura located in the formation disappeared strangely after the black wind and sand were raging.

Lou Yi didn't know what power they used to lower their eyes and disappeared without knowing it. What's even more strange is that some of the demon soldiers who were also trapped in it suddenly disappeared, while others simply burst and died. Like the demon corpses that were originally killed, they turned into rolling black demonic energy and dissipated into the formation.

Lou Yi's eyes turned to the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill inside. This feeling made him very worried. Then he contacted everyone to gather and took Tieshan and others to start to drive towards the hinterland of the Demon Realm.

The black wind and sand helped them a lot at this time. The originally very difficult demon dandelions disappeared after the wind and sand were raging, so Lou Yi and the others were able to quickly advance from the air.

At this time, the golden patterned slut and lava black trunk that were located in the front had already fought with the extremely huge demon god. As soon as they tried, the two leaders immediately felt huge pressure. This demon god was much more difficult than they had encountered before. Whether it was power, magical power, or size, they were far from comparable to those before.

One of the demon gods was holding a tripod in his hand, and dark green liquid kept flowing out of the tripod, which contained an amazing resentment power.

Whenever the demon god sacrificed this tripod filled with ghost energy, the sky around him would be filled with ghost roars, and countless resentful souls would appear out of thin air and launch intensive attacks on them.

The lava black trunk was helpless against such attacks, but fortunately, there was a golden pattern of celestial monsters in charge, and its heavenly celestial monster sound just happened to be able to restrain these guys. It is said that the ancestors of the golden pattern of celestial monsters were originally immortal, and even the birth of the ghost clan was closely related to its ancestors.

But the years pass by endlessly. In this era, how many secrets have been buried. The six arms of the demon god shine with different lights, and there are all magic weapons on his palms. What is incredible is that they all seem to come from different races.

To put it bluntly, they come from the treasures of all six tribes including gods, humans, demons, ghosts, demons, and spirits. I don’t know where Mole collected these magic weapons, or these things were not collected by it, but collected by the people behind it.

At this time, Jinwen Wu looked at the thing holding the demon's upper left hand with a serious expression. It was a feather shining with the nine-colored light. It recognized this thing because this feather originally belonged to Jin Ao.

This thing is called Zhenhuangyu, which is the only true phoenix crown feather born in the world. One belle and one phoenix was originally the ancestor of birds. However, for some unknown reasons, the birds were killed since then, with the five phoenixes as their heads.

However, the temperaments of the five phoenixes are different. It is precisely because of this that the birds gradually fall apart. The Golden-winged Roc clan was born in the turtle chicks. It is the head of the five phoenixes. One of them is the Golden-winged Roc.

The turtle is also the bird that hates the human race the most among the five phoenixes. Because of this, it cannot overcome its own hatred desires, and the nine chicks it has nurtured are all the same as its own.

The Snow Owl's Soul, which was killed by Lou Yi and Tiaoxue Yingmei, has become one of the nine chicks. When Zhenhuang died, five Zhenhuangshen feathers on his head were sent out and handed over to its five children, but it did not hope that they would avenge themselves.

Because what happened at the beginning was helpless, the turtle was influenced by the obsession with revenge. Among all its children, the Golden-winged Roc was the most respected and the most satisfying child, so he handed the true phoenix feather to its hands.

Now the Zhenhuang Yu in the hand of this demon god should not be the real one, but was imitated according to the appearance of Zhenhuang Yu, because Zhenhuang Yu was originally a nine-colored person and had the power to brush everything.

Although this true phoenix feather also shines with nine-colored light, it is obvious that the colors of four lights are dim, but even so, its power cannot be underestimated.

However, what attracted the most attention of the Golden Pattern is the object next to the imitation Zhenhuangyu. This object shines with a terrifying black and red light, and is a constantly beating eyeball.

The eyeball is extremely dark, with three cracks in the middle, shining with gold, red and purple. The three-color cracks are arranged in jagged shapes, surrounded by terrifying demonic energy and magic. The reason why it cares so much is that whenever it is stared at by this pupil, the golden-patterned wrist will tremble unconsciously, as if it is being watched by some extremely terrifying existence.
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