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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Seven

The masters of various galaxies in the demon world have a habit of rarely building a demon palace within a city. They prefer to have their palaces stand on top of mountains or in valleys. Perhaps this can satisfy their overwhelming urge to conquer the world.

Be a model!

The Tianjue Demon Palace stands in a desperate valley in the north of the galaxy. It is five hundred feet high and covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares. Looking from afar, it looks like a towering mountain peak. In front of the palace gate is a thick layer of white bones, sparkling.

The flickering white light cast this majestic palace in a pale color.

A few hundred mighty demon generals wearing armor stood proudly on both sides of the huge palace gate like statues. The palms of their weapons were already smooth. Their eyes were fixed on the surging force thousands of feet away in front of them.

The vast torrent, as black as ink, was shimmering with bits of cold light.

More than 100,000 demons have turned their sides and surrendered to Demon Lord Yinxiao and Demon Lord Baxi. At this time, they are rushing towards Tianjue Demon Palace. Just as Demon Lord Yinxiao said: The weak can only surrender or die.

Ba Xi and Liu Qiankun flew through the sky, leaving the army far behind. To them, this battle only belonged to the two of them, and the other demons were just foils.

The distance of a thousand feet was only a blink of an eye, and he stood proudly in the void. His huge body was like a Nine-Heaven Demon God. He raised his palm and waved, roaring like thunder.

"Surrender, or die..."

Liu Qiankun behind him was slightly startled, and the haze that had been hanging over his heart for the past few days was dispelled by Ba Xi's Qiankun. He thought to himself: I think that after the continuous killings, I stole the show, this black man must be a little unhappy.

Balance it!

The demon generals stationed in front of the palace gate felt cold in their hearts. Finally, a burly demon general took two steps forward and bowed his hand to Baxi in the void and said, "May I ask who you are, the Demon Lord?"

Surrender must also be selective. The demon generals know that these two are very strong, but being able to prove it personally is the reason to surrender without fighting.

"I am the Demon Lord of Baxi!"

Baxi replied proudly, as jet-black demonic energy burst out from the Demon King's armor and lingered around his side.

"Greetings to Demon Lord Baxi!" The demon general guarding the palace gate put down his sword and knelt down. There is no shame in surrendering to a strong man of the Demon Lord's level.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the demon general who asked the question was thrown ten feet away by a dazzling red light. His body exploded in mid-air and turned into a rain of blood. The dark demon blood fell on the white bones.

Extremely eye-catching.

A red and white figure rose up from the sky and stood facing the two of them. A majestic demonic energy shot straight into the sky. It was the Lord Demon Lord Tianjue who had arrived.

Demon Lord Tianjue does not look ferocious, nor can he be said to be powerful. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person, a middle-aged man with yellow skin and dark eyes. The red sword he holds tightly in his hands is as big as his body.

It is two meters long, with a clear dragon pattern looming on the blade.

The Demon Lord Tianjue's eyebrows stood up, his black eyes suddenly turned red, and his black hair was full of wind. His appearance was really a bit more violent.

"Damn, stop bragging about me. Why are you pretending to be a bear when you grab a big knife? If you have the ability to fight with me..." Baxi stretched out his finger and pointed at Tianjue Demon Lord, and opened his mouth to curse.

Whoosh!

A figure passed by Ba Xi as fast as lightning, and the dark green silhouette cut through the void and shot towards the Demon Lord Tianjue like a thunderbolt. Liu Qiankun took action. The battle between the strong men made his blood boil.

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own capabilities." Demon Lord Tianjue snorted coldly, raised his arms, and the huge sword flew upwards. A bloody red light burst out with thousands of energy, and greeted the sword light that struck in the air.

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Boom!

A loud noise broke through the sky, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the majestic demonic energy burst out. The hundred-foot void was squeezed and burst into several cracks, turning into fragments and falling. The violent wind of energy rolled down, smashing the bones on the ground in front of the demon palace.

The rolls were lifted up one after another, turning into fluffy bone powder in mid-air and scattering in a roundabout way...

Poorly, the hundreds of demon generals who were closest to the storm were also thrown away and hit the palace hard, causing broken bones and muscles, causing unspeakable suffering.

Liu Qiankun only felt numbness in his arms, and a fishy smell rushed up from his chest. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthful of blood. His eyebrows twisted, his feet moved quickly, and the Nine Transformations of the Demon God moved like the wind.

Hee hee hee…

The dense demonic energy lingered under Liu Qiankun's feet, and his body fluttered like a ghost, splitting into two, and the two turned into four... More than a hundred afterimages were flying around the side of the Demon Lord Tianjue, and the air around him was blown away at an extraordinary speed.

The pressure rippled away like water waves, and waves of cold air continued to emanate as his body flashed.

Baxi, who was originally eager to try, could only smile bitterly. Once the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons were activated, even Baxi could not catch Liu Qiankun's figure. If he took action rashly, he would inevitably end up with the result of being like a tiger but not a dog. He could only

Acting as a blank spectator.

"Kill!" The Heavenly Jue Demon Lord shouted violently, and swept away the long knife in his hand. The brilliant red light shot out like blood in the sky, and hundreds of afterimages were swallowed up in it.

There was no loud noise, no sword light and energy, Liu Qiankun's figure was swallowed up like this, as if he evaporated out of thin air.

"Hahaha! The pearls of rice also shine with brilliance." Demon Lord Tianjue put away his sword and stood proudly, his wild laughter echoing in the air, but his mind was locked on another enemy with a strange smile on his face.

Baxi smiled, it was a weird smile, and the white teeth in his mouth flickered in and out. Could the Nine Transformations of the Demon God be broken at will by this domineering power?

"You're about to die!" Ba Xi smiled sinisterly, with a ferocious look on his face.

Demon Lord Tianjue was startled in his heart. Just as he was about to raise his sword, he suddenly felt a chill coming from under him, and a crazy killing intent surged up from under him. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw the silver-faced demon under him.

Looking up at himself, two points of cold light shot out from his purple-gold pupils.

"Death!" Tianjue Demon Lord faltered his long knife and thrust it downwards, causing his body to fall downwards. A little red light burst out from the tip of the knife, turning into a red dragon as thick as an arm and rushing towards him.

The silver-faced demon clan below was inexplicably frightened.

Liu Qiankun raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile, and his figure floated away. At the moment when the red dragon formed his body, his whole body faded away and disappeared into the void.

"No!" Demon Lord Tianjue shouted sharply. He heard a thin sound of breaking through the air from behind, and felt a chill in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw a dark blue sword tip sticking out half of his chest.

Inch, the pain came too late...

"Ah!" Tianjue Demon Lord roared in pain, his eyes were wide open, and his two long arms stretched forward suddenly, snap! The two arms stretched ten feet out of thin air, and turned the long red knife upside down.

It felt like electricity was being stabbed into his chest.

Demon Lord Tianjue has already made up his mind, even if he fights to the death, he will die together with the silver-faced demons behind him. This sword has gathered all his strength, and his determination to kill the enemy to the death...

"Wow!" Ba Xi's eyes turned red, and he roared and rushed towards him. Unexpectedly, the long knife had already been poured into the chest of Demon Lord Tianjue, and a blood arrow burst out of his chest. His blood was actually red...

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