The demons who had just been immersed in the departure of the Nine-leaf Sword King were shocked and didn't understand why Mu suddenly pointed the sword at Qiao just after he got the sword.
The Nine-leaf Sword is very powerful, but Mu is not the King of the Nine-leaf Sword after all, and it is impossible to exert its full power.
The big monsters in the royal city were panicking, but Qiao in the distance shook his head.
"No, this is my own problem. The Nine-Leaf Sword cannot suppress the injuries on my body."
The other demons didn't notice it, but Mu knew that Qiao had maintained such a huge figure because his injuries were too serious.
That demon god is still too powerful.
Even Joe would have a hard time suppressing it completely.
Therefore, Mucai wondered whether he could use the Nine-leaf Sword to help suppress that force and restore Qiao to normal.
Unfortunately, no.
The big demon in the royal city was confused and hurriedly wanted to get out.
Mu carefully put the sword away, took back the fluorescent light and dropped it back to his body.
Lebuji, who was outside the altar, also happily rushed towards Mu.
Master is fine, that’s great!
From a distance, Qiao gently shook his head, telling these monsters not to come over.
The aura of thunder and calamity on its body is too strong, and they won't be able to bear it.
But after some time, it will be able to calm down, try to review the realm of spirit transformation, and use a higher level of realm to reversely deduce the true method of cultivation.
It also wants to find a way to normally break through to the state of becoming a god.
There are many more things...
Qiao's expression was suddenly startled, and he looked sharply in the direction of the sea.
"Finally, we've arrived."
A light voice sounded from the depths of the sea. The saint showed a relaxed smile and slowly opened her hands.
Suddenly, the thirteen paintings exploded violently, and the demonic inner elixir contained on them fiercely formed an extremely powerful terrifying force, rushing towards the statue that had always existed in the deep sea.
That is, Saint Rathaye!
hold head high!
The sleeping fierce anger awakened, and countless thunders rumbled and gathered in the sky.
All creatures in the sea, islands, and inland raised their heads in fear.
Endless dark clouds suddenly condensed in the sky and turned into a deep sea of ​​thunder, like a world-destroying demon, descending from the sky and pressing on the world!
This is the most terrifying natural disaster and the most terrifying force in the world!
Amid the rumbles, a huge continent-like Canghuo appeared in the dark clouds, its tentacles flying, and thunder and lightning turned into musical instruments and held in its hands.
Anyone who harms Lataye’s body will be killed without mercy!
Thunder Sea breaks out!!!
Wherever there is the aura of monsters in the world, thunder and lightning will come to sweep them away!
The five thousand meter giant Qiao's expression changed drastically, he roared and stretched his body, and the sword light turned into a giant hand to grab at the sacrificial formation!
Can't stop it!
Its power alone cannot stop it!
Only by gathering the power of all the demon clan can we win the last chance for the demon clan to survive this annihilation!
"Monster clan!"
"Sacrifice me!"
Boom!
All the big monsters slammed into the altar formation, and their mana was poured in with all their strength.
The newly born little demon who lost his will after being shocked by the thunder howled loudly, but more demons formed the pills roared and rushed towards the sacrificial formation, using their own blood and body as the source for the formation to be activated again!
Start the battle!
Start the battle!!
Roaring and violent, the sudden disaster of annihilation comes, and all the monsters are desperately trying to survive!
"Emperor Master!"
Lai Ye threw his body into the formation and roared out the last honorific at the last moment with all his strength.
"Emperor Master!"
The old demons belonging to the Nine-Leaf Sword King roared, and they dedicated their lives to it, "Protect my demon clan!"
"Protect my demon clan!"
No matter what they were like in life, in the face of the crisis of annihilation, they roared and filled it with their own bodies!
Six big cities exploded with light!
Qiao was so sad and angry that he rolled up thousands of lights of faith and reached out to slap the vast land hard!
Buzz!
The magma rivers under the ground were crisscrossed and bright, and the surviving will inside suddenly cursed, and was carried in despair towards the world-destroying sea of ​​thunder in the sky!
boom!
Lei Hai paused, but only for a moment. The musical instrument exploded, and the will left over from ancient times was blown to pieces, leaving no chance of survival.
Just for a moment, the ancient will that was enough to support the entire demon clan's cultivation only lasted for a moment before it was destroyed.
but!
Demons are not afraid of death!
Embracing the light of faith of all demon clans, Qiao used himself as a container, roared and turned into a sword light that soared into the sky and rushed towards the world-destroying thunder sea!
break!
All the monsters were expecting, roaring, hammering on the ground, and yelling: "Break!"
boom!
In an instant, the sword light broke through and the sea of ​​thunder exploded.
The vast sky and earth are filled with thunder and lightning.
The whole world is filled with the smell of burnt blackness.
In the Ice God Mountain, Smiley, wearing a noble crown on her head, stood on top of the statue, looking at the terrifying thunder sea on the mainland with a complex expression.
This is what the saint is doing.
With his own life, he won the foundation of eternity for the ice elves.
No matter how terrifying the demon clan's Joe was after his breakthrough, under such a large-scale thunder sea, the demon clan could be said to be basically extinct.
The foundation of all ages, the foundation of all ages.
"But do you know, Son of God? The emperor fluid you created will never be a monster."
Too much.
After losing faith in the ice elves, the spirituality in the ice and snow statue desperately tried to revive.
The extremely huge sea of ​​spirituality means that once it revives, it will definitely be a terrifying existence above the realm of spiritual transformation.
By then, the ice elves will be slaves.
A man named God is actually a slave of the devil.
For this reason, Emperor Flow must be made, and it must be used desperately.
Moreover, they are moving north! To the North Pole!
The statue of the God of Ice and Snow cannot be allowed to stay here, because this is its home court.
To be continued...