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Chapter 6360 Turtle in the Urn

Compared with the Supreme God Clan and the collapsed God Clan, the blood aura of the two monks flying in the demon clan's secret realm at this moment... is obviously stronger!

The pure blood of the primitive gods gradually turned the hatred in the blood of the demons present into fear!

Invincible...there is absolutely no possibility of competing!

The strength of these members of the primitive God Clan can crush all the members of the Demon Clan present!

After years of bloodline dilution, the demon clan has declined.

The demons back then were as famous as the primitive gods and could check and balance each other.

But today's demons are not even qualified to look directly at the primitive gods!

After a long period of time, the confrontation between gods and demons seems to have reached a definite result.

"Kakaka..."

All members of the demon clan were suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe, and the bones in their bodies continued to break, and they could not be repaired!

This is the ultimate torture.

They want to resist and struggle, but they will be suppressed even more violently.

Two primitive members of the God Clan stood high in the sky, with their hands behind their backs, looking down at the group of Demon Clan members with indifferent expressions.

In their eyes, the lives of these demon clan members are like ants, they can be manipulated at will.

"Too weak, today's demons... are not even worthy of our own action." The male cultivator on the left shook his head, with coldness and contempt in his tone.

The female nun on the right has short hair and sword-like eyebrows, showing a heroic spirit.

She looked at the many demon clan members below who were pressed to the ground and could not even lift their heads. She raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Brother, I still remember that when we went to practice, we were also attacked by demon clan members."

The ambush... At that time, I almost died."

"I didn't expect that after so many years... the demon clan has become like this. It would be better to perish as soon as possible and at least leave a reputation."

"Oh, the Demon Clan relied on the blood of the First Demon of Wan Dao, and many strong men emerged." The male cultivator narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "But later, the First Demon of Wan Dao was also sealed. From then on, the Demon Clan

The bloodline continued to weaken until today."

"The First Demon of Ten Thousand Ways..." The short-haired female cultivator turned to look into the depths of the secret realm, tilted her head and said, "Brother, do you think God Jiao and God Xia... can defeat the First Demon of Ten Thousand Ways?"

"The Lord God said that the current strength of the Ten Thousand Dao Demons is less than 40% of what it was at its peak." The male cultivator sneered, "Such a Ten Thousand Dao Demons are already the weakest in history... This is how we end the demon clan.

The best time.”

"Didn't the Lord God tell us that there is another ancestor of the demon clan...the Lun Tian Demon Ancestor." The short-haired female cultivator frowned and asked, "Will this guy show up too?"

"No, God took the initiative to use divine commands to peer into the sky, but he couldn't find the aura of the Lun Tian Demon Ancestor. It can be deduced that the Lun Tian Demon Ancestor has either died, or... is trapped in a place where there is no way to escape." The male cultivator replied.

, "No matter what, it is impossible for Lun Tian Demon Ancestor to appear."

"Today's demon clan's only reliance is the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos."

"And the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos...is already a turtle in a urn."



"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Deep in the Demon Clan's secret realm, there is another secret place!

It is the secret cultivation place that Hua Yan and Fang Yu entered before!

At this moment, everything in the secret place has collapsed.

Two figures glowing with golden light flickered between the shattered heaven and earth.

There are many divine runes surrounding their bodies, and their auras are overwhelming!

In front of them, the body of Wandao Beginning Demon was filled with purple blood, and ripples formed by laws were spreading in all directions.

His eyes were blood red and his face was ferocious.

If Fang Yu were present, he would be able to tell at a glance... The First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos has ignited the source of the ancestors and is fighting against the two members of the primitive God Clan at his ultimate state.

As for these two members of the primitive protoss, they were both covered in white-gold robes.

There is an obvious vertical mark on the back of the robe!

This is the symbol of the primitive gods!

The true seal of God!

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Between the collapsing heaven and earth, the robes of these two primitive members of the God Clan were fluttering, and their momentum was overwhelming!

If you look carefully, you will find a palm-sized token suspended above Wan Dao Shi Mo's head!

This token releases countless law patterns, completely covering the body of the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos, forming an absolute cage!

In the cage, Wan Dao Bei Demon needs to bear the most extreme pressure at all times.

This is why he had to ignite the source of his ancestors!

But even in this extreme state, Wandao Shimo's situation is still extremely difficult.

The rules and various methods used by the other party... seem to be restraining the Ten Thousand Daos Beginning Demon!

Many years ago, it was not like Wandao Shimo had never fought against these members of the primitive God Clan.

However, at that time... he was at his peak, and he had never felt so aggrieved!

But now, Wandao Shimo is far worse than before.

Especially after fighting Fang Yu several times, his strength has declined a lot.

In addition, after being sealed for many years, the primitive protoss seems to have made progress in the law, allowing them to show stronger strength than before!

One goes down and the other goes up.

Today's Wandao First Demon is already unable to cope with the gods of the primitive protoss!

At the edge of the secret place, Huazhi was extremely frightened and tried to hide herself as much as possible.

She felt the oppression brought by the two primitive members of the God Clan!

From the appearance of the scene, Wandao Shimo has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

If this continues, Wandao Prime Demon will undoubtedly be defeated!

And she...as a descendant of the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos, she must also be killed!

Huazhi doesn’t want to die!

No matter what, she doesn't want to die here!

And he still died in the hands of the primitive gods!

She was so frightened that she had lost her basic sanity and was trembling all over.

"The First Demon of Ten Thousand Paths...you are far behind compared to the past."

Among the two gods, the white-haired Jiao Shen spoke calmly.

"You must have thought that our divine race has been destroyed, right? However, we are living far better than you. The demon race has not been sealed, but it is a curse that will allow time to destroy you...step by step toward destruction." Xia next to him.

The god grinned, a wanton smile appearing on his rough face.

The First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos once brought great pressure to the primitive protoss.

Except for the God Lord, no one can confront the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos.

Back then, the two of them were not qualified to fight against the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos.

This is also the fundamental reason why the two races of gods and demons were able to draw a tie and form a confrontation.

However, the current Wandao Prime Demon... although his momentum is still there, he has lost the strength he had back then.

The core members of the primitive protoss were all sealed in the magical land along with the god lord.

Unexpectedly, this seal actually became a protection to a certain extent, allowing them to retain their former strength.

On the contrary, the demon clan that was not sealed... declined over the long years.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. It must be said that this is also a manifestation of cause and effect.

"Kakaka..."

Wan Dao Shi Mo roared in his throat, opened his arms, and a monstrous aura erupted from his body!

"Banglong..."

Amid the roar, the ultimate collision of magic energy occurred.

The First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos burst out with shocking power and rushed towards the two gods in front.

The eyes of Jiao Shen and Xia Shen both changed, and they raised their palms at the same time.

"bass!"

Two divine seals appear!

"Banglong..."

Immediately, there was an extremely terrifying impact of divine power, blasting towards the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos!

Wan Dao Shimo crossed his arms in front of him, roared and rushed forward without evading!

"Boom boom boom..."

Amidst the fierce roar, Wandao Shimo was hit hard again, and his body was sent flying backwards.

"The First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos, you overestimate your own strength... Now you can no longer withstand our divine power." Jiao Shen sneered, "From the first day we returned, we have regarded you as

To achieve this goal, all the means we are currently using...were all recently created by the Lord God."

When Hua Zhi heard this sentence in the distance, his eyes widened and his heart was violently shaken!

Created recently!?

No wonder the always-powerful Wandao Shimo, facing these two members of the original God Clan today...acted at a complete disadvantage. It can even be said that he was suppressed from the first moment he took action!

What kind of existence is this God Lord of the primitive God Clan? How could he create so many means against the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos in such a short period of time!?


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