Li Yunxiao couldn't help but stop. Fu saw his figure moving slightly, thinking that he was going to escape, so he roared, "Die!" and rushed over.
A "crackling" burst sounded in Fu's body, and his breath suddenly increased, and he immediately stepped into the Demon Lord realm.
All four of them practiced this secret technique, but the sequelae were huge. The other three were killed and one injured before they could use it.
As soon as Fu stepped into the Demon Lord, he rushed towards Li Yunxiao immediately, and his attitude was to die with him.
Li Yunxiao was shocked. His life was precious, so how could he die with him? So he rushed out and chased after that.
"Don't run!"
Fu roared and chased after him.
At this moment, in the secret room of the hall, Yuan sensed the battle outside. Based on her calculations, no matter how ignorant Li Yunxiao was, he would never be able to withstand the four coalition forces, let alone the ancient world behind him.
Therefore, when his heart was restless, he began to forcefully refine the demons regardless of his injuries.
Mo Pu was penetrated by Wan Suo, and a light purple light lingered on his body, and his power was constantly drawn by Mo Yuan.
Pu's face was very fierce, and a fierce light burst out from his eyes, and he kept yelling, "If you want to refine me, just make the price of burying me!"
Yuan's body was also trembling, and the two demons slowly merged together, but she was gradually losing control.
While the two were struggling desperately for the magic power, they suddenly sensed something at the same time. Their faces changed drastically. They hurriedly raised their heads and looked in the same direction!
Outside the hall, everyone saw the dry sword rushing into the hall in a blink of an eye, and then a terrifying magic light burst out, and the powerful air wave rushed into all directions!
Li Yunxiao's face changed, and the aura that was rushing towards him was extremely terrifying. He hurriedly changed his figure in the air, and at the same time, several afterimages appeared and ran around.
Fu was stunned and stunned.
Originally, the afterimage was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. At this moment, it was hit by the air waves of the dry sword hitting the hall, and the breath was even more disordered. It was difficult to tell which one was the real Li Yunxiao.
The eldest son also stopped and stared at the hall with a gloomy expression.
In the Explosion of the Magic Light, a terrifying aura trembled everywhere.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Fu screamed violently. He caught up with a figure of Li Yunxiao. With one blow, he found that it was indeed a afterimage and couldn't help but be furious.
Because the secret technique of stepping into the Demon Lord not only has time limits, but also has great sequelae, which makes him extremely anxious. He looks around in the demon light and jumps around irritably.
"Ah, you're paralyzed, shut up!"
Suddenly, the eldest son shouted angrily, appeared beside Fu, and slapped him with a sudden palm!
"Bang!"
Fu Shui was unable to defend himself, and he stared at his master's palm falling down, and then his forehead exploded, degrading into a large number of low-level demons.
Li Yunxiao was not far away, and his heart was slightly cold, secretly shocked by this person's ruthlessness and even his own men were killed. And he was also a strong man at the peak of the Demon Lord, so he didn't blink when he killed him.
The eldest son seemed to have noticed his existence, and even looked, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "He has already used the secret technique and can't last much time. Once the secret technique fails, he will immediately fall to the primary demon.
Your realm will not be restored after a year. Once the realm falls, it is equivalent to a waste and will inevitably die on this battlefield. A waste always calls in front of me, which makes me upset, so naturally
He was beaten to death.”
Li Yunxiao appeared from the hidden place and said coldly: "You are also upsetting me."
"Is that so? Then you can try to take a picture of this young master."
The eldest son placed his hands behind him, with a rebellious expression on his face, as if he was very disdainful.
Li Yunxiao suddenly asked, "Are you the devil's leader?"
The eldest son's face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, saying, "You are not qualified to know yet."
Li Yunxiao's heart was slightly moved. This person's face and expression looked very similar to Li Yi in all aspects. He was not a demon leader and should be one of his clones. He thought to himself that if he had the chance, he would be better to kill this person in Tianfu City.
Suddenly, a violent aura came from below, and then a magic light soared into the sky.
Both of them were shocked and turned around and escaped, so as not to be hit by the terrible aura.
At this moment, over several armies fighting in the distance, Anan's dry sword suddenly gathered up, became a normal size, and flew down suddenly.
A huge shadow appeared below, and a ferocious beast stood up from the ground, with its horns on its head like deer and its eyes like jade.
He is a hundred feet tall, full of hair, a blue face as bright as thunder, and a terrible runes all over his body.
As Anan's Gansha flew down, it was actually pressed against the chest of the ferocious beast, like a chest protector!
Everyone was stunned, and there was a person standing on the shoulder of the ferocious beast, leaning against the ferocious beast's face, with a pale face, but a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.
"MoP!"
Li Yunxiao exclaimed suddenly, and saw Mo Pu holding an iron chain in his hand, locking the upper body of the ferocious beast Gansha at one end, and holding the other end in his hand, condensed into a nebula barrier.
Li Yunxiao took a breath and looked at the other end suddenly. A graceful figure stood in the air, his face also not very good. He grabbed Ahan's bone-cutting knife with his right hand and stared at Mo Pu vigilantly.
The Tianhan City Hall was blown up, and Zheng also escaped from seclusion and flew into the sky, staring at the chaos in front of him in shock, not knowing why.
"Haha, Yuan, do you want to refine me? It's no longer possible, let's do it for the next life!"
Mo Pu stood on the shoulder of the Demon God Gansha and laughed wildly. The iron chain rotated "swaying" with his laughter, and the power continued to burst out.
Mo Yuan's face was slightly cold, holding a knife in her right hand, and she kept silent.
Although her injuries have not fully recovered, they are much better than before.
The war in the distance was still going on. Although it was interrupted by the appearance of Mopu and others, it immediately started fighting wildly again.
Only some high-level demon kings were shocked and left the battlefield and flew over from afar.
Ji Ye suddenly appeared behind the eldest son and looked at the sky with horror, as if the situation was getting more and more than they expected.
The eldest son looked at Mo Pu, and then fell on Yuan.
"Yuan, Zheng, are you two really going to betray this young master?"
The eldest son's face was calm, he hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said slowly as if he was a superior.
Yuan's face looked brighter and more charming under the light of the sword. She said, "It's not that Yuan wants to betray the eldest son, but that the eldest son cannot tolerate Yuan."
The eldest son said calmly: "If I asked you to hand over the six demon soldiers and the method of sacrifice and refining, and I will no longer care about today's affairs, you will still be your subordinate and let you control the central domain of the Demon Realm, would you like?"
Ji Hezheng's face changed suddenly, and his eyes fell on Yuan.
Yuan's eyes shrank slightly, as if hesitating for a moment, but then she laughed and said, "Why do the eldest son value me so much?"
The eldest son said: "Of course it's because you have this strength. The half-step holy demon is already infinitely close to the peak."
Yuan nodded and said, "No, the eldest son valued me because of Yuan's strength. If there were no Six Dao Demon Soldiers, Yuan's strength would be greatly reduced, and the eldest son would not value it at that time.
Everything in the Demon World speaks with strength, and letting me give up my demon soldiers is tantamount to giving up my life."
Li Yunxiao and Zheng both nodded slightly and agreed with Yuan's choice. Even if they surrendered today and gained their lives and lost their magic weapons, they would almost lose room for improvement and would be in danger in the future.
The eldest son covered his face with a layer of frost and said coldly: "Then you chose to die."
Yuan said: "I chose to use my life and this knife to fight for a way out!" Her clear eyes turned cold, as clear as a pool of spring water.
The eldest son's face darkened, and he ignored her and had already sentenced him to death in his heart.
"Mopu, what about you? Should you choose to surrender to this young master or choose to be buried here."
The eldest son stared at the demon god's shoulder with cold eyes and said word by word.
"Ah? What?"
Mopu was stunned for a moment, then took off his ears and said, "I just got a little earwax in. I didn't hear what you said, say it again."
The eldest son looked angry, but he still held back, calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Do you choose to die here or choose to surrender to this son?"
Pu Haha smiled and said, "I just have shit in my ears, do you have shit in your mind?"
"presumptuous!"
The eldest son roared suddenly, and his whole body was so angry that he was about to explode. For many years, no one dared to speak to him like this.
"You still think you are the Demon Lord? The expired Demon Lord, the former Demon Lord, and the former Demon Lord!"
The eldest son screamed and said sarcastically: "To put it bluntly, you are just a demon king now and don't know how to be polite. I will let you go **** later!"
Mopu's face turned cold and he spit out a word from his mouth, "Die!"
Then he stood up from Gansha. A fierce light flashed in Gansha's eyes, and he raised his feet and stepped on the eldest son directly!
A violent wave in the entire sky came, and the demonic energy within a radius of thousands of feet was mobilized strangely.
In an instant, countless demon patterns appeared under the feet of Gansha, turning into a ball of demonic light, as hot and dazzling as the sun.
With the rumbling sound, the kick was immediately stepped on, as if the heaven and earth were sinking!
Li Yunxiao and others' expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly flew backwards in all directions.
The eldest son's face also changed drastically. He was slightly shocked, but he was not panicked. A trace of coldness flashed through his eyes, "I want to see how strong the devil's family's dry sword can be!"
He opened his hands and immediately a storm of darkness broke out. His whole body began to become dazed. His hands formed seals in the void, and hundreds of magic talismans scattered all over his body. Then he condensed and looked at the day with one palm.
Slap the big feet like a cover!
"What?!"
Everyone's heart trembled, and their eyelids pounded violently, "Is he crazy?! He actually has to resist the power of this kick!"