"ah!"

The Fifth Demon Lord and the Sixth Demon Lord screamed, looking at the big hand that covered the sky covering the void. They were even more frightened, and their eyes revealed a complicated light, including shock, fear, and regret.

"boom!"

Emperor Jing's big hand fell down without mercy, and fell on the two Demon Lords. Terrifying power burst out from the palms, capable of destroying the heaven and earth. The two Demon Lords struggled to resist and used all means, but they still failed.

It is difficult to completely eliminate the power in that giant palm.

Although they have the same cultivation level as He Dijing and are both in the Quasi-Saint Stage, their strengths are vastly different and they are not at the same level at all. Dijing can kill them easily.[

There is no distinction between good and evil in the three thousand avenues between heaven and earth, but many magic masters are affected by all the demons. Fa Tian is vicious, arrogant, domineering, and murderous. This is the case for ordinary demon monks. Among the demons,

There are also some masters who are no exception, and this is the case with the three demon lords that Dijing met.

The three Demon Lords are highly cultivated, and they serve under the command of the Saint Mara. They have unparalleled power. Over the years, they have developed an arrogant and domineering character, which is deep in their bones. Anyone who disrespects them will be brutally punished.

, Dijing only took one more look, and they launched the attack mercilessly. If it were another monk, he might not die but would be seriously injured.

Unfortunately, this time they hit the iron plate. Not only did the six magic masters who came with them fall, their mounts also failed to survive and were shot into ashes by the Imperial Capital.

Now facing the attack of the Imperial Capital, the Five Demon Lords and the Sixth Demon Lord were filled with regret. After seeing the power of the Imperial Capital, they knew that even the masters at the quasi-sage peak level would not be able to deal with the Imperial Capital. Only the masters at the quasi-ancestral level might be able to.

Suppressing it, the cultivation of the two quasi-sages in the middle stage was simply not good enough in the eyes of the Imperial Capital.

"ah!"

The two shouted, and while flipping their hands, they took out the black tokens they had used previously. As the demonic energy surged, the two tokens erupted with terrifying power, and two rays of light emitted from the two tokens.

, rushing towards the giant palm of the Imperial Capital, the runes of the avenue flashed in the light, possessing unpredictable power.

"boom!"

The loud noise shook the sky and the earth, shattered the void, and formed a black hole. A huge hole appeared in the huge palm that covered the sky. Two black rays of light shot into the sky, and the giant palm struck by the Imperial Palace could not be blocked.

"Huh?" Di Jing frowned and stared at the token with the word "Demon" engraved on it in the hands of the two Demon Lords. Vaguely, Di Jing felt that the token was extraordinary and contained a kind of heaven and earth.

The power cannot be refined by ordinary monks.

"Mo Luo!" Di Jing thought for a moment, and his expression condensed. He felt a trace of the power of heaven and earth from the token. Although it was only a trace, it was not something that ordinary monks could integrate into the token. That extreme

It may be the work of sage Mara.

Di Jing's eyes flashed with light, and he sent out his big hand again. Although he guessed the origin of the token, he also felt that the power in the token was not too much. Maybe it was refined by Saint Moruo.

It cannot be used too many times.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

Huge palms and golden fists kept flashing out, drowning the figures of the two Demon Lords. Violent roars continued to occur, and black rays of light kept sweeping across, eliminating the power of the giant palms and fists.

.

Dijing stood still and continued to attack. He could already feel that the power from the token was getting weaker. If he attacked a few more times, the token might have no effect at all.

"boom!"

Sure enough, after several more attacks, Di Jing saw that the Dao Yun flowing on the token disappeared. Looking at the two demons with despair on their faces, Di Jing slapped it down again with his big hand.

"stop!"

A loud shout came from behind Dijing. Dijing looked back slightly and saw a black figure walking in from outside the world barrier. The man's eyes were dark, like an abyss. As soon as he appeared, he rushed towards Dijing.

"boom!"[

Di Jing's expression remained unchanged and he ignored the charging man in black. His palms fell instantly. The two Demon Lords each let out a scream of despair and turned into ashes under Di Jing's palms.

"court death!"

The man in black flying from behind was naturally the Three Demon Lords among the Seven Demonic Lords. Seeing that Di Jing heard his shout, he did not stop and beat the two Demon Lords into ashes, even the one with only his soul left.

The Seven Demon Lords did not survive, and were annihilated together with the other two Demon Lords. The eyes of the Three Demon Lords flashed with light, and their bodies exuded an icy aura.

"boom!"

The Third Demon Lord turned over his hand and took out a magic sword, and all his demonic power radiated out, integrated into the magic sword, and then slashed towards the Imperial Capital.

"tear!"

The demonic sword tore through the void, and along the way, the demonic energy from all around rushed towards the demonic sword crazily, making the power emitted by the demonic sword become more and more powerful.

This was a terrifying sword. When the Three Demon Lords saw Dijing taking action, they beat the two Demon Lords into flying ashes. They immediately sensed the death of the three Demon Lords. This sword was mixed with the utmost anger and the aura of the avenue was intertwined.

, erupting with a destructive aura.

Di Jing turned to look at the Three Demon Lords and punched out. A huge golden fist evolved and collided with the Three Demon Lords' sword. A devastating scene suddenly appeared.

Di Jing stepped into the void, and the emperor's power surged out, pressing towards the Three Demon Lords in the distance. He punched out again, and the golden fist penetrated the void and came to the front of the Three Demon Lords.

The expression of the Three Demon Lords condensed, and the demonic sword in his hand slashed out, the demonic energy surged, the Tao rhyme flowed, and the demonic Tao with the cold light struck the golden fist.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound made the Three Demon Lord's pupils shrink. This sword could penetrate the heaven and the earth, but when it struck the golden fist, it made a crisp sound, as if it struck an indestructible piece of divine iron.

The Three Demon Lord's arms holding the magic sword trembled, and he retreated violently. At the same time, he slashed out the magic sword in his hand again. He felt the power of Dijing from that punch. He raised his head and looked at the indifferent Emperor Jing. The Three Demon Lord

With his heart sinking, he swung his magic sword, blocked the punch, and then flew away elsewhere.

Di Jing watched the Three Demon Lords leave and did not chase him. Instead, he turned his head and looked into the distance. Before Di Jing and others arrived, there were two figures in this small world. Di Jing took a quick look and saw that one of them was standing there.

It was a dream. The other person was dressed in white and had an unearthly and evil aura about him. He was the Demon Master.

At this moment, Meng and the Demon Master are fighting. The Demon Master is a quasi-sage master. Meng was only a Daluo Jinxian before, but Di Jing discovered at this time that Meng had also been promoted to the quasi-sage realm. To Di Jing's surprise,

Meng must have been a quasi-sage who was promoted during the battle with the Demon Master and survived the catastrophe, but the Demon Master seemed not to be harmed, let alone fall under the catastrophe.

Di Jing looked at the Demon Master. He was in the early stage of a quasi-sage, but his demon skills were superb. The rolling demon energy evolved in his hands, and he evolved various weird and powerful tricks. The Demon Master looked indifferent and waved his hand.

It was Bian Mowei, and the rolling demonic energy was overwhelmingly pressing towards Meng.

And Meng also showed his fierce power, with the magic light flashing in his eyes, constantly exuding strange power. With a casual stroke, runes of the avenue flew out, and the runes exuded a strange aura, filling the surroundings, forming

A powerful psychedelic force that makes the Demon Master hard to guard against.

Not far from the battle between Demon Master and Meng, which was the center of this small world, Di Jing saw a large formation, and the demonic energy exuding vast pure aura carved traces on the earth and the void.

, complex and mysterious, forming a magic array.

At this time, the lines were emitting brilliance. The dark light, carrying the evil spirit of the devil, became more and more powerful, as if a devil was walking along the traces. Every time it passed, the dark light...

The light suddenly surged, and the entire formation seemed to be moving.

Looking at the big formation, Di Jing's expression condensed. He had heard the three demon lords mentioning things in this small world before. When he saw the big formation, Di Jing instantly understood.

The large formation does not seem to have strong attack power, but it has special functions.

"call!"[

A black shadow flashed, and Dijing saw the Three Demon Lords appearing not far away from the formation. Looking at the formation, the three Demon Lords' dark eyes flashed with brilliance, and their indifferent expressions revealed their difficulty.

Perceived excitement.

After taking a look at the Three Demon Lords, Di Jing walked towards the place where Meng and Demon Master were fighting. The world was not big, so Di Jing was close to him in an instant.

"Huh?" Mr. Demon, who was fighting Meng, turned his head and glanced at Di Jing, his expression condensed.

"See the Emperor of Heaven!" The magic light flashed in Meng's eyes, he stepped back and bowed to the Imperial Capital.

"Yes." Di Jing looked at Meng, nodded, and then looked at Master Mo, who was dressed in white.

"Imperial Capital!" Master Demon's eyes were full of wariness.

"Young Master Demon, you have used secret methods to mess with me, Da Qiong, and you should be killed!" Di Jing's eyes turned cold, and he shot out his big hand towards Mr. Demon.

The giant palm covered the sky, shrouding the Demon Master, and the aura of the avenue circulated, exuding terrifying power and sealing the void.

"Hmph!" The Demon Master's expression changed, and he snorted coldly. Before his big hand fell, a powerful demonic aura erupted from his body, drowning him.

"boom!"

The big hand fell, annihilating a large area of ​​​​the void, but a ball of demonic energy rose into the sky, and the figure of the Demonic Master was wrapped in it, but it did not fall under the palm of Dijing.

"snort!"

Di Jing's expression was cold. Looking at the demonic energy, his feet froze, and the whole void trembled. A Tao-shaped power emitted from his body, penetrated into every part of the void, and filled the entire world in an instant.

"Buzz!"

A flash of light flashed in Di Jing's eyes, and the whole world became stagnant. Everything seemed to be still, and the demonic energy surrounding the Demon Master also stayed in the void.

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