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Chapter 220 : The Stars Fall Like Rain

That's a man.

The long hair is draped behind her back, not tied up, but does not look messy.

He wore a black robe with gold trim and moire boots, but nothing else.

Although the man looked young, standing there gave people a sense of majesty and majesty.

There were not many fluctuations in his voice, and there was no emotion. He just looked down at the one hundred and eight fourth-level immortals with no expression on his face.

He stood on the Conferred God Platform, as if standing on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

When his face appeared in everyone's sight.

The Long-Eyebrow Immortal trembled all over, and the Panlong crutch fell from his hand, fell down the Rainbow Bridge, and landed on the ground with a crash.

Xiao Kun, the master of Tongzhou Mansion, froze and opened his mouth to say something, but shock, surprise, excitement and many other emotions blocked the words in his throat. He could not speak, and only made an unexplained hissing sound from his throat.

Immortal Laojun rubbed his eyes to make sure that he had seen correctly, then shook his head and bit the tip of his tongue, trying to confirm whether the young man on the Conferring God Stage was his hallucination.

Divine fortune teller Wu kept trembling his hands and fingers and deducing wildly. Finally, due to physical and mental exhaustion, he vomited a mouthful of blood and stared at the young man on the stage of the Conferring God. He was extremely surprised and said, "You are clearly right in front of me. You can see clearly. Why?"

Nothing can be calculated?"

Lu Qiuping, the general of the Zhenxi Army, suddenly put down his sword and couldn't help himself with excitement, "Sure enough, sure enough, the War God Temple can't go wrong!"

A remnant of Cui Chengwang's soul knelt down uncontrollably, his forehead touching the ground. It seemed that only in this way could he show his awe.

Young Master Cui on the side was surprised and horrified, "Father, why..."

"Kneel down!" Cui Chengwang's response was an extremely stern scolding.

Young Master Cui was confused. He had never heard his father's tone like this before. Although he couldn't understand it, he still hurriedly knelt down next to his father.

Immortal White Crane looked at the young man. Although his appearance and temperament were slightly different from those in the information, she still recognized the young man's identity at the first sight. Without thinking, she jumped off the back of the spiritual crane and said respectfully

Bow down.

then.

Under the Conferring God Stage, one hundred and eight fourth-level powers bowed down.

More than a dozen demon kings stared at this scene in confusion, unable to understand.

Why does the Demon Ancestor appear in human form?

Why do those fourth-level atavists pay homage to the Demon Ancestor?

But at this moment, countless three-eyed crows in the sky began to scream wildly.

"Not the Demon Ancestor!"

"It's Li Xiang! Li Xiang, the son of Yin Tian!"

"Gaga, I was cheated, I was cheated!"

Countless three-eyed crows flew around in fear, dropping black feathers all over the sky.

The demon ancestors were horrified.

"How can this be?"

"A third-level atavist... No, that person's aura is already at the fourth level!"

"So what if it's the fourth level? Not to mention the fourth level, even if it's the fifth level, it's impossible to control two giant dragons and lock Lord Qingluan in a bird cage as a plaything!"

"It's fake, it must be an illusion, an illusion created by those atavistic people! Who is going to break that illusion?!"

The demon kings became excited. They did not believe that a fourth-level atavist could control four demons.

But although he said he was powerful, no one was willing to step forward, and no one dared to step forward.

After all, the tragic scene of Mrs. Bones being reduced to a handful of ashes is still vivid in my mind.

On Lord Qingniu's back, the demon boy suddenly said, "Stop deceiving yourself!"

"When Li Xiang reached the third level, he killed no less than ten demon emperors."

"It's already the fourth level now, why can't it control the fifth level demon?"

As soon as these words came out, many demon kings fell silent.

In fact, they also knew that Li Xiang might have this kind of strength, but subconsciously they didn't want to admit it or accept it.

When Li Xiang was at the third level, he crossed the level to kill the Demon Emperor, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, the Demon Emperor was like the tall trees in the forest. If they were cut down this year, new trees would come up next year.

But now, they saw with their own eyes that four fifth-level monsters were enslaved by him.

These high-ranking demon kings have to become caged birds, prisoners, and are always in danger of being slaughtered.

The demon boy looked around: "The dragon clan was subdued, Qingluan was imprisoned, the sprites surrendered to the enemy, the bones were killed, and who among us will be destroyed or enslaved in the next moment?"

The eyes of the demon kings flashed with horror and horror, but soon turned into anger.

The demon boy shouted: "The king of the demon clan should not be driven around like cattle and horses, let alone be slaughtered at will!"

"If this God Conferring Conference succeeds, not only us, but also the entire demon clan will be wiped out."

"We have only one way."

The demon boy turned around and stared at the young man on the Conferring God Stage, "Kill him!"

The three-eyed crow murmured: "Yes, yes, kill him!"

The female demon's eyes shone brightly, "Kill him, rescue the demon and Qingluan, and we will win!"

The horror and fear in the eyes of the demon kings turned into fighting and killing intent.

"Moo!" Lord Qing Niu yelled, spraying out two streams of demonic energy from his nostrils, stepping forward with four hooves, and ran towards the Conferred God Platform with a rumble.

More than a dozen demon kings also flew out at the same time.

A flash of evil light flashed in the demon boy's eyes, and he activated his magic. The human bone flute across the sky and the earth became larger again, and in the sky of the flute, countless demonic beasts surged in like a tide.

The beast tide gathered again and rolled towards the Hengduan Mountains.

The tide of beasts surged, and the earth rumbled.

Wei Longwu frowned slightly as he looked at the boundless tide of beasts.

A figure fell in front of the Hengduan Valley.

Cang Linyuan said loudly: "Long Wu, Wang Po, I will deal with these beasts, you two, master and disciple, go help the old emperor."

Wei Longwu frowned, "Are you okay?"

Cang Linyuan was silent for a moment and said in a decisive tone, "As long as Cang is alive, no monster will be allowed to cross Hengduan Mountain."

Wei Longwu was startled and cupped his hands, "Okay!"

He raised his head to look at the dozen demon kings who were rushing towards him, and said to Wang Po on his shoulder, "You brat, you can't lose this battle."

Wang Po didn't say anything, he just tapped his toes and flew out like a cannonball.

The huge counter-shock force almost dislocated Wei Longwu's shoulder.

Wei Longwu staggered, looking at the students rising into the sky, cursing.

Wang Po was suspended in mid-air, with soldiers rising from his body. The new god of war drew his sword with one hand and faced the fourteen demon kings. "Wang Po is here, who dares to fight?!"

Extremely arrogant.

But at this time.

A ray of fire suddenly fell in front of Wang Po, blocking the path of the fourteen demon kings.

The true fire burns like a blazing bright sun.

Zhu Yan transformed into the fire god Zhu Rong and shouted: "I want to fight ten!"

He put his hands above his head, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered in the sky. The dark clouds in the sky turned red, and the entire sea of ​​clouds was burning and rolling.

The sky and the earth were ablaze, and the temperature suddenly rose.

"Come!"

Zhu Yan shouted loudly, and a star fell from the burning sea of ​​clouds.

The stars burned, trailing long trails.

That was not a star, but a burning meteorite a kilometer in diameter.

The meteorite fell and hit the Green Bull Lord.

Unprepared, Lord Qingniu did not dodge, raised his head high and hit the meteor.

The huge horns hit the meteorite.

boom!

The meteor exploded and turned into hundreds of fragments, creating streaks of light and falling to the earth.

Lord Qingniu shook his head and continued to run forward.

"Come again!"

In the sea of ​​burning clouds, another meteorite fell, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Hundreds of meteorites broke through the sea of ​​clouds and landed between heaven and earth.

At this moment, stars fell like rain.


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