When each blade fell, several monsters were killed. After the demonic evil was exploded in its body, only its shriveled body was broken all over the ground.
Di Jia was shocked and said in horror: "The Twelve Capital Heavenly Evils!"
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in front. The whole space was like a curtain, and it was wrinkled when it was pulled.
Then Di Jia kept pinching his left hand and pointed it out. Magnificent power radiated from the hall, and a hazy force instantly pressed on the twelve gods!
The movements of Liuding and Liujia became extremely slow. A large number of monsters rushed up, and various attacks hit the puppets, creating a series of halos, and the possession of the giant spirit like armor also became fluctuating.
Li Yunxiao was secretly surprised. Not only Liu Ding Liu Jia, but even he felt several times of pressure and almost couldn't stand firmly.
When Yu Guang saw it, Can and Zhuo also changed their faces, but the monsters had no effect at all. They were all excited and attacked.
"Your sister! How can you fight this!"
Li Yunxiao cursed angrily, his eyes burst out and he yelled: "Since this hall is weird, then I will smash the broken hall first!"
Tushi Tian Peak flew out from his hand, and as soon as the six-colored light opened, it turned into a huge sacred mountain and rushed towards the throne of Digana!
"What?!"
Dijia was also a little panicked. The powerful earth element radiated from this thing was shocking, and even he was shocked.
"Mirror!"
Dijia shouted, pinched his hands and took a photo in front of him.
A magic light extends like a mirror, stretching out, seventy or eighty feet long and wide, just blocking the Tushita Tianfeng.
The mountain peak roared into the magic light, and there was no imagined explosion, but the mountain pressed into it. Although the mirror surface was very distorted, it was never broken.
Li Yunxiao was shocked and his eyes were filled with horror.
The so-called "mirror" technique should be space copying, directly moving the Tushita Tianfeng into another space, similar to opening a channel, but it is much more brilliant than that.
Dijia also constantly extracted the surrounding magic power, and could easily be used with the power of the Holy Demon Palace.
"Crack!"
A flash of lightning on Li Yunxiao's body, accompanied by a white light, teleported to appear on the Tushita Heaven Peak, with one hand condensed his palm, and the purple thunder turned into a dragon!
"What? Stop!"
Di Jia was shocked and looked at the purple dragon hitting the mirror in horror!
"Bang!"
The magic light like a mirror collapsed instantly, and the mountain on Tushita Tianfeng appeared again, "rumbling" and rushing upwards, hitting the throne!
"boom!"
Under the head-on collision, the mountain and the hall were trembling. The terrifying aftermath shot out from all directions, which immediately shook the nearest Li Yunxiao and Di Jia.
The Tushita Heaven Peak still shines, and it still presses on the throne, spinning slowly, the entire hall becomes turbulent, and the throne shows signs of collapse.
The pressure on Li Yunxiao and others immediately subsided. Liu Ding and Liujia trembled suddenly, shaking the attacks away, and lifting the light blade again and slashed it down!
"Ha ha!"
Can and Zhuo were also ecstatic. Under the suppression just now, they were beaten and were covered in wounds and vomited blood. They had already been filled with depression and anger.
After the suppression suddenly disappeared, the two of them roared wildly and tore up several monsters around them into pieces with bare hands to relieve the hatred in their hearts!
And at this moment, the space of the entire hall was disordered, which was a sign of the space storm!
Di Jia said angrily: "Li Yunxiao! Get your mysterious weapon quickly, otherwise you will definitely die!"
"Oh? Lord Dijia actually cared about me, thank you very much."
Li Yunxiao floated above the Tushita Heaven Peak, sarcastically holding his fists to show his gratitude.
Di Jia was so angry that his heart was blocked and he said angrily: "Do you think this mountain can destroy my Demon Palace? It's a fool! I just don't want the Demon Palace to be damaged. I will continue to be obsessed with it. You will die!"
After saying that, he flew up and landed on the top of the throne, pinched out the seal with both hands, and the magic talisman was spinning around his body.
Suddenly hundreds of black lights gathered around the hall, spinning around the throne, fighting against the Tushita Heaven Peak. The terrifying spiritual pressure turned into lightning, which was thrust into all directions.
Li Yunxiao was also constantly calculating in his heart that the magnificence of this Demon Palace was indeed not easily destroyed by Tushita Tian Peak. Moreover, the six-colored light on the mountain was constantly weakening, which only stirred the space of the hall to tremble and did not cause any substantial destruction.
But the ugly Dijia's face looked. Before his strength increased, the Holy Demon Palace was almost his strongest reliance. If it was damaged, it would be a great blow to his strength.
However, his current power cannot exert all the power of the Holy Demon Palace, otherwise he would have killed Li Yunxiao and others long ago. Now he looks embarrassed under the oppression of Tushita Tianfeng.
The large number of beads and jades inlaid on the throne were shaking, and the Tushita Tian Peak was also shaking violently. A large number of earth and rocks collapsed, and it felt like they were about to die together.
Suddenly, a figure flashed over the throne, and a white light flew down, and it turned out to be a woman.
Li Yunxiao and Di Jia were shocked at the same time and exclaimed, "Xiaohong!"
The woman was Xiaohong. She glanced at Li Yunxiao gently. When she fell down, she made her gestures with her hands, which were exactly the same as the Dijia's seal, and slapped on the throne with a "bang"!
Suddenly, a magic light burst out, and runes flowed on the throne. The unbreakable gems became lit up, reflecting five colors and ten lights!
"Boom!"
The throne emitted magnificent power, directly suppressing the six-colored light. The earth and rocks on the Tushita Heavenly Peak collapsed even more violently, and a large amount of dust and gravel fell down!
Li Yunxiao suddenly felt that the Tushita Tianfeng was not supporting, so he hurriedly made a gesture to put it away.
A backlash force engulfed his blood, and he was injured with a muffled groan.
"Brother Yunxiao, are you okay?"
Seeing this, Xiaohong frowned and became a little concerned.
A figure flew over the hall again, with a coffin behind him, which was Jing Qi. His pale face looked at the monsters, showing a look of surprise and surprise.
Li Yunxiao groaned, looked at her coldly, and said, "Why are you here?"
Di Jia was also shocked and stared at her. Both of them were the clones of the Demon Lord and were born mortal enemies. They both wanted to swallow each other and fulfill themselves.
Xiaohong pointed at Dijia and said, "He can come, why can't I?"
Li Yunxiao said: "Then are you going to join forces with him to kill me?"
Xiaohong shook her head hurriedly and said, "Brother Yunxiao said this, naturally it's not. But I want to get this Holy Demon Palace, and I don't want Brother Yunxiao to destroy it."
Li Yunxiao's eyes rolled and said, "If you can stand on the side of the Tianwu Realm and not dance with the demons, I can join forces with you to kill Dijia and help you obtain this Holy Demon Palace."
When Dijia heard this, his face changed drastically.
Xiaohong was surprised and said, "Take it seriously?! Xiaohong was born in the Tianwu Realm. Strictly speaking, it is a person from the Tianwu Realm. Of course, he would not dance with these demons."
Di Jia said angrily: "Di Ye! Don't forget why our clan wanted to capture the Tianwu Realm. With such a mission, would you dare to let it go so easily?"
Xiaohong sneered, "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, my name is Xiaohong. The person you mentioned no longer exists."
Dijia was even more furious, but he was also afraid.
Li Yunxiao laughed and said, "Haha, what are you waiting for! Join forces to kill him!" With a crazy laugh, he attacked Dijia with his sword.
Xiaohong also suddenly took action, and the flames of Bingsha heart rose in his palm and danced with the white clothes.
The two of them had a strong understanding of the way of heaven, and they cooperated intimately. The moves were airtight and they faintly melted into a dense net and suddenly covered them.
Di Jia was shocked. This kind of attack that was both good and good, also gave him a sense of palpitations and shock, as if touching some fragments of his memory.
Although the three of them are not the Demon Emperor, they all have a close connection with the Demon Emperor and are inseparable from each other. Especially when using the Demon Yuan, the subtle connection is even more indescribable.
"boom!"
Di Jia transformed into three heads and six arms to fight fiercely with the two. After confronting each other for a few palms, he lost the battle. He retreated one after another and was soon forced to the corner with no way out.
"I'm angry!"
Di Jia roared wildly, and his eyes burst into endless anger, "I am the true inheritance of the Demon Emperor! You two fakes, please return the power to me!"
He made six arms, and the nebula was spinning around, and the great power fell from the air, and his body became dark and uncertain.
Li Yunxiao and Xiaohong were both shocked. After looking at each other for a moment, their eyes suddenly became clear and they also used the three-headed and six-armed magic at the same time.
Di Jia's whole body is black, Li Yunxiao is a golden Dharma image, and Xiaohong is a white Dharma image.
The magnificent power landed on Li Yunxiao and Xiaohong at the same time. The three forces suddenly turned into nebula and suppressed each other, and a terrifying storm brewing in the middle.
Di Jia widened his eyes, roared angrily, turned his right hand backwards, and immediately grabbed the body of the weapon and pulled it out. It was a bronze battle axe, Alai Xuanyue!
Li Yunxiao and Xiaohong both grabbed it with one hand, and the sound of weapons dragging in the void came from the void, which seemed to grind their teeth, making people tremble and uncomfortable all over.
"Clang!"
A row of chains emerged from the void, forming a nebula around the body and condensed into a formation.
Li Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and looked solemn.
He had only caught the demon soldiers in his hand once, and it was the first time that he had used the iron chain when he fought against Lu Congzi in the ancient demon well, Aye Fansha!
Xiaohong grabbed the Ahan Bone-Slaying Sword and crossed it in front of her. The blade was domineering and sharp, almost the same length as her body.
As soon as the three weapons came out, it seemed that time and space were still, and there were only three figures left in the entire world, confronting each other.
Li Yunxiao and Di Jia both showed solemnity in their eyes, but Xiaohong had an excited bloody gaze, shouted, "Kill!" and rushed forward first.
The Ahan Bone-Slaying Knife suddenly appeared in the air and appeared above Dijia's head, cutting it down sharply.
"when!"
Alai Xuanyue greeted him. As the two weapons collided, a gust of wind and clouds stirred, and time and space rotated!
The powerful force shook out from the weapon, as if sucking both of them, and standing there motionlessly.
Everything is still, only the demon soldiers are flashing, and a strange feeling comes directly into everyone's heart.
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