Nan Hairen repelled the attacks of the two Demon Lords with one sword and one palm, which immediately made everyone in the Dark Demon Palace look at him with admiration. The demons began to re-evaluate the strength of the four dragon-headed Demon Saints.
The Dark Lord Darkness in the mist on the golden chair was even more surprised. He used the dark magic skills to look at Nan Hairen, but he couldn't see any difference in Nan Hairen, let alone what level Nan Hairen had reached in practice.
Inexplicable fear rose from the heart of the Dark Lord. This was the first fear he had experienced in tens of thousands of years. He had already begun to have a premonition that his son's invisible fate would be miserable in the coming days, unless there was a demon king.
appear, otherwise no one can change it!
Who is this black-faced man? How come he has never seen it before? The Dark Lord kept searching his memory, hoping to find out the clues about Nan Hairen as soon as possible.
The dragon-headed demon saint was currently fighting with a demon saint. He was swinging the demon sword easily. Although they were both demon saints, the other party's realm was still inferior to him, so the demon saint had been trapped.
The pressure of the Head Demon Saint is stretched thin, and dangers abound.
"Dragon-headed Demon Saint, don't be so arrogant, Wanbao Mountain is here!" As soon as he finished speaking, I saw a person leaping from a distance. This person was less than five feet tall, but his waist was at least four feet three inches. When he jumped up, he was like
Like rolling meat balls, the visitor held a lightning purple gold hammer in each hand.
"It turns out it's you, you little meatball! I've been waiting for you, old dragon!" The Jiao-headed Demon Saint used his palm to force back the Demon Saint who was fighting with him, and waved the magic sword in his hand to greet the lightning purple gold hammer that was thrown at Wanbaoshan.
, the two hammered their swords together, and with two "dang" sounds, the dragon-headed demon saint felt a strong force coming from the sword, and the demon sword in his hand immediately felt uncontrollable.
When the demon saint who was forced to retreat saw someone assisting him, his confidence immediately increased. He roared and raised his sword to kill the dragon-headed demon saint again.
The battle between the Jiao-headed Demon Saint and Wanbaoshan was inseparable. In terms of strength, Wanbaoshan was slightly inferior to the Jiao-headed Demon Saint, but the Jiao-headed Demon Saint had been fighting for a while, so in a short period of time the two were evenly matched.
As the Demon Saint who had previously fought against the Dragon-headed Demon Saint joined in, the Dragon-headed Demon Saint suddenly became a little confused.
At this time, Demon Lord Doro was also fighting a mess with another Demon Lord, and energy fluctuations were aroused from the intersection of fists and palms.
Suddenly, an old man in black who was in the early stage of the Demon Saint dodged and rushed towards Bi Yan. Bi Yan was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Demon. There was a gap of more than two realms between the old man in black and the old man in black. How could she be that old man's opponent?
Bi Yan exclaimed and stepped back.
Although the Jiao-headed Demon Saint had been fighting with Wanbaoshan and the demon saint, he had been observing the entire battle. When he saw the old man in black rushing towards Bi Yan, the Jiao-headed Demon Saint roared and waved his sword to force the two men back.
, turned around to greet the old man in black who was chasing behind Bi Yan.
Wanbaoshan and the demon saint looked at each other, then nodded to each other, and launched their flying swords and lightning purple gold hammers respectively to hit the back of the dragon-headed demon saint. The dragon-headed demon saint threw the demon sword in his hand towards
The two men from Wanbaoshan who were chasing behind him slashed away, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a palm and struck at the old man in black who was chasing Bi Yan.
Almost at the same time, "Pah, pah!", "Dang, Dang!" Several sounds of palm clapping and weapons clashing came over, followed by several muffled hums, and a moment later the four people attacked each other.
The energy fluctuations shook several cases in the Dark Demon Palace flying everywhere.
"Okay! Cough, cough..." The Jiao-headed Demon Saint coughed and stepped back. A few strands of blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth...
"Cough, cough... don't let the Jiao-headed Demon Saint escape, we have injured him, get in quickly!" Wanbaoshan coughed and said to the old man in black and the Demon Saint.
"Devils and monsters, nourished by essence and blood, evil spirits dispersed, the Yin Road was opened... broken!" The dragon-headed demon saint chanted a spell in his mouth and struck at the three people who were approaching again. There was a loud "boom", and the surroundings were surrounded.
There was a surge of energy, and the people standing in the Dark Demon Palace couldn't help but hide in all directions under the monstrous energy fluctuations. The mist on the golden chair also fluctuated.
"Wow!" With a cry of "Wow!", the Jiao-headed Demon Saint spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale. Wanbaoshan and the other two Demon Saints were not much better. The three of them were also walking in vain, their bodies were trembling, and their chests were filled with excitement.
Qi and blood were boiling, and Wanbaoshan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, was even worse. A gash several feet long was slashed diagonally on his body, which was like a meat ball. Although the wound was not deep, a lot of blood flowed out.
"Daddy..." When Bi Yan saw her father injured, she cried out and rushed towards him.
"Get out of the way!" A figure quickly blocked in front of Bi Yan. With a "bang!", he blocked the palm coming from the side for Bi Yan.
Bi Yan raised her eyes and saw that it was Nan Hairen. At this time, Nan Hairen saw that the Jiao-headed Demon Saint was injured and the Doro Demon Lord was also completely entangled. If they did not leave as soon as possible, the four of them would probably be captured. Thinking of this,
Nan Hairen took out the soul-suppressing stele from his bracelet and said to Demon Lord Doro and Dragon-Headed Demon Saint: "Senior, brother, quickly push back the enemies approaching you, and then move closer to me. We must leave now.
Otherwise, we won’t be able to leave!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Hairen held out the soul-suppressing stele and chanted: "The soul-suppressing stele prevents reincarnation; break through the nine realms and pass through the ghosts of the underworld, let's go!"
Demon Lord Doro and the Dragon-headed Demon Saint were quickly taken in by the Soul-Calming Monument. Nan Hairen stepped forward and grabbed Bi Yan's arm, pulling her and quickly hid in the Soul-Calming Monument. The silver light flashed and the Soul-Calming Monument broke open.
A door to space disappeared into the Dark Demon Palace.
An exclamation came from the mist on the big golden chair: "Soul-Calling Monument! That boy turns out to be Nan Hairen! Chase me!"
All the demon saints, demon kings and demons in the hall looked at each other, not knowing where to start.
"No need, it's hard to say whether they are in this world now, they have all dispersed. Intangible, please stay for a while!" A cold but obviously weak voice came from the mist on the golden chair.
"Father, what's the point of leaving the child behind?" Yin Xiang said with a salute to the golden chair.
"Intangible, you have really caused a big trouble this time. Nan Hairen has the Soul-Suppressing Monument of the Treasure of the Open Sky in his hand, and he can walk around the nine realms at will. How can you provoke him? You saw it just now, and he can actually
Easily defeated the two demon kings' joint efforts. Even I can't tell how deep his cultivation is. Judging from the situation they came here today, they already suspect that you kidnapped Qiong Mei. For your safety, you
It's better to find a place to take shelter quickly." The cold voice said.
"Father, even if you hide, I will take Qiongmei with me. It is my life-saving talisman." Yin Xiang said to the Dark Lord.
"Intangible, if I hadn't reached a critical moment in my practice of Dark Demon Magic, I would have captured them myself today, and you wouldn't have to hide them. Alas, I won't say any more. You'd better leave quickly." The cold voice continued.