There was another burst of thunder patterns on Master Tianmo's arms, and then he used both hands hard.
The spear was immediately broken into two pieces.
Guo Nanfeng was shocked in his heart. His spear was made of deep pool black iron. It was very hard. It had been beaten by countless magic weapons without any damage. Now, the Demon Master was destroyed by the strength of his arms alone.
His spear shocked him extremely.
"One minute has passed, now it's my turn to take action."
Another thunder pattern appeared on the body of the Demon Master, one after another, making a sizzling sound.
Suddenly, he moved, as if he had disappeared in an instant.
Guo Nanfeng felt a crisis coming and instinctively retreated.
However, that crisis was always locked on him, making it impossible for him to escape.
The next moment, an even stronger sense of crisis came from behind.
Guo Nanfeng turned around quickly, and another spear fell into his hand. He stabbed it with one spear, using offense as defense.
"Thunder Thorn..."
The Demon Master roared, and a white spike composed of lightning formed on his right hand, instantly piercing the spear.
Guo Nanfeng took a look and saw that all the spears in his hand had been broken off. The next moment, a popping sound was heard.
He looked down and saw a slender blood hole pierced in his chest, and blood gushed out.
He couldn't imagine that his opponent's attack was so powerful that it could easily destroy his spear, break through his true energy body, then pierce his armor, and finally pass through his chest.
In the end, he only remembered the word "Thunder Thorn" in his mind, and his body fell softly to the ground.
…
The King of the Three Realms watched Guo Nanfeng's death through the video, all with serious expressions and without saying a word.
After a long while, Qiao Mingcai said: "There is no other way, let the Jindan monks join. With the strength of this Demon Master, even the ordinary monks in the early stage of Jindan may not be his opponent. If we wait any longer, there will only be more people."
Die."
"The Demon Lord of the Demon Realm must be very proud now and is watching our joke!" Long Batian felt very unhappy.
Only Ai Rosa remained as she had been without saying a word.
Anyone who knows her well knows that this is her attitude when she is hesitant and at a loss.
"Nandi, what do you mean?" Qiao Ming, the king of the Western Regions, asked.
There was a very solemn look on Ai Luosha's beautiful face. "Now, both the cultivation world and the demon world, everyone is paying attention to the battle between Guo Nanfeng and the Demon Master. Now that we have lost, we are the first to dispatch the golden elixir phase. In terms of momentum, we have already lost.
Already."
"You're right, you can't come out with the Golden Core cultivator first. Our world of cultivation is so vast and there are so many secluded cultivators. I really don't believe that no one can defeat the Demon Master." Long Batian thought for a moment and said, "That's it.
, I’ll ask the people from the Dragon Tomb Sect in the Eastern Region to send out half-step golden elixir experts to support, and try again.”
"In this case, I will also contact the outside force Tiantian Sect to see if they can send half-step golden elixir monks to support. The "Thunder Thorn" move that Master Tianmo just made is a thunder spell with a variation of the gold system. Except for the Tianlian Sect,
I have an indestructible golden body, I really can’t think of anything else I can guard against.”
Ai Luosha nodded and said: "In this case, let's contact you again. Unless we have no choice, let's not send out the golden elixir monks yet."
…
In Qianzhangyuan, Master Tianmo clapped his hands with a domineering look on his face.
Three figures fell next to him and said in unison: "Young Master has great magical powers, and my subordinates admire him."
"Guo Nanfeng is dead. Qian Zhangyuan has nothing to fear. You must immediately gather the prisoners and feed them the demon blood puppet insects. As long as they take it, they must obey our orders and do things for us. When the time comes, our team will
It will become stronger and stronger." Master Tianmo laughed.
"Sir, we'll do it right away."
After Guo Nanfeng's death, Qianzhang City fell apart in an instant as if it had lost its soul, and was attacked by the demonic army. Love Chinese Website www.
An hour later, thousands of monks gathered in the Qianzhangyuan square and were forced to take the demon blood puppet worms.
"The demon blood puppet is a poison specially prepared by our demon world. Without our antidote, you will bleed from seven holes, pierce your intestines, and die in a month. As long as you obey us obediently and become our dogs, we will give you
You have a glimmer of hope."
The Demon Master burst out laughing, his voice resounding throughout the sky.
The Northern Demon Envoy came over and said: "Sir, the Three Demon Lords have sent a message asking you to return to the headquarters."
"Qianzhangyuan has been conquered. Those who follow are small towns and small forces. You are more than enough. It seems that the third master wants me to go to other places to conquer the world." Master Tianmo looked at the three demon envoys and said:
"Give me the order. When I am away, all actions will be led by the Northern Demon Envoy, and the rest of the people must obey the order."
"Yes, Your Highness."
"I'll go back first to meet my two little wives and have some fun before I go back."
After Master Tianmo finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The Northern Demon Envoy then said to the two Demon Envoys next to him: "Let's hurry up and deal with it, and then move on to the next stop, the City of Death."
…
Ye Xiong opened his eyes and saw an endless desert.
There was nothing in sight except the rolling yellow sand and the cliffs that were weathered by the wind and sand.
What the hell is this place?
He guessed again and again what the third phantom formation was, but he never imagined that it would be an endless desert.
It's over, there is nothing in this desert, and I will die of thirst in minutes.
Ye Xiong instinctively circulated his energy, and suddenly he was overjoyed.
The first two times, after he entered the illusion, his cultivation was completely gone and he became a mortal.
But now, he feels that his cultivation has not changed at all, and he has not entered the illusion.
Ye Xiong looked around and was about to fly towards the cliff when suddenly a fierce attack came from behind.
He quickly dodged to the side, and a huge sword light struck the place where he was standing just now, causing the sky to be filled with yellow sand.
"Which bastard is plotting against me?" Ye Xiong was furious and turned around to take a look.
Suddenly, his eyes opened so wide that he could hardly believe his own eyes.
Ten meters in front of him, a man who looked exactly like him was looking at him with a wicked smile.
Suddenly, he exuded a powerful aura, and a layer of golden light lingered on him.
He drew a Z on his chest with both hands, and the two Zs crossed to form a * character in the air, which rose up in the wind and enveloped Ye Xiong.
"Buddhist seal, how is it possible?"
He was not allowed to think too much at this moment. Ye Xiong's body glowed with a layer of golden light, and the same Buddhist seal struck out.
The two seals collided and exploded in mid-air. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew around, and the wind blew up dust and sand.
The two bodies flew away at the same time.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiong said angrily.
The other party didn't speak, and with a swish, three black long swords landed on top of his head, lined up in a row.
"Fire Sword Formation, three consecutive cuts."
Ye Xiong was extremely shocked. Now he finally understood who the other party was.