"Pretending!"
When Mo Yilun saw that Hong Yuan was trying to gather the power of heaven and earth, he immediately gave a loud shout.
If it hadn't been for Hong Yuan, he would never have been defeated and subdued by Tianli. All because of Hong Yuan, his dream of enlightenment came to nothing.
Now that he saw his enemy, Mo Yilun was furious and swooped towards him, not giving Hong Yuan a chance.
He had touched the edge of the seventh level three years ago. He was confident enough that he could kill Hong Yuan himself, or at least destroy Hong Yuan's plan!
Crossing the air, Mo Yilun had a sneer on his lips. He had already seen Hong Yuan's tragic end.
this moment.
Mo Yilun attracted the attention of everyone, and all the big demons here turned their attention to him.
"Death." Hong Yuan muttered the word lightly.
The words were dull, but they were as loud as a bell, resounding through the sky and shocking people's hearts.
This made many demon saints feel chilled in their hearts and their bodies could not help but tremble.
A strange scene happened.
This word suddenly turned into a sword that killed immortals, and quickly rushed towards Mo Yilun under the starlight.
Mo Yilun was still crossing the void, and before the smug sneer on his face dissipated, the divine light in his eyes completely dimmed.
he died!
Boom——
The whole place was silent, and almost no demon saint dared to look at Hong Yuan.
And the majestic and invincible aura in Hong Yuan's body gathered more strength, and was about to reach the sky. The Luck True Dragon, which represented the destiny of the demon clan, even let out waves of high-spirited dragon roars.
"How is that possible? Mo Yilun is a demon saint, and he is only one step away from reaching the seventh level." The younger generation of the Tianpeng tribe was horrified.
"I denounced the Demon Saint in one word. The rumors are wrong. This Han Jiuming doesn't lose much of his natural power at all!
! "The demon saints who came to see the show were so excited that their bodies trembled.
"Brother, brother, you can rest in peace now." The two demon saints of the Huangqu Shui tribe were excited and silently clenched their fists.
"Extremely arrogant!" The Great Sage Pengle of the Tianpeng Clan frowned secretly, planning to take action personally and crush Hong Yuan to death with the power of the eighth level.
"Ancestor, please let me come."
"There is no need to give birth to Kunpengzi, I will surpass Kunpengzi."
"In this world of ups and downs of dragons and snakes, I will achieve everything."
Demon Saint Pengyu stepped out with a pale expression on his face.
He revealed his true form as a Tianpeng bird.
Wrapped in numerous traces of the universe, he once again summoned a pair of golden-winged swords to add to his glory.
At this moment, he was like the reincarnation of the golden-winged roc from ancient times. It was very terrifying!
All the saints were astonished, because at this moment, Demon Saint Pengyu really possessed the demeanor of the demon clan’s destiny. Even Gu Withered Ancient Jing Shou had to admit that Peng Yu was qualified to compete with them.
"Boom!"
Peng Yu flapped his wings, cut through the void, and arrived in front of Hong Yuan in an instant.
The terrifying sacred golden-winged knife was cut faintly with the power of space, and its power was extraordinary. At this moment, Peng Yu was like an immortal god coming to earth.
Even with the Kunyu Clan's large formation suppressing him, Peng Yu's blow was enough to shake the world!
"Kill." Hong Yuan whispered the word again.
He has an indifferent temperament and a calm face.
However, the thousands of stars around him, together with the many Tao marks of the Taiyin Way, counterattacked again.
This time, four immortal-killing swords were formed, turning into a strange immortal formation and bursting out.
This kind of attack method is obtained by combining Han Jiuming's "Heaven and Earth Power Flow" with the power of heaven. It is the most suitable move for this body.
The power of the attack method jointly created by the two demon tribes to defeat the enemy can be imagined.
The Divine Sword Immortal Formation burst out of the darkness, and its fierce energy had already crushed the void.
Peng Yu's face changed drastically when he arrived in front of Hong Yuan, but it was too late to change his tactics at this time.
Peng Yu had to ignite the source of life in his body, making the Golden Winged Sword even more powerful.
boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of huge explosions sounded, and Peng Yu's figure flew out with the boundless air waves, shattered and in danger.
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"Pengyu——"
The Great Sage Penngle screamed in fright and anger, and hurriedly flew forward, using the supreme medicine to hang Peng Yu's life.
ahead.
Hong Yuan is still moving forward step by step, gathering the power of the world and intending to crush the Tianpeng clan with his own power.
Feeling Hong Yuan's aura that was as high as the sky, many demon saints who were watching took a breath of cold air and felt quite uneasy in their hearts.
"I think back then, when Heaven's power defeated the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, I'm afraid it was nothing more than this..."
"No, it's definitely more than that. This method is the flow of the mighty power of heaven and earth. Han Jiuming is completely transforming the Tao and Dharma of heaven's power into his own ability!"
"Everyone thinks that Han Jiuming will be the weakest Son of Destiny in history. But now it seems that he is probably the strongest Son of Destiny."
"hiss!
! "
Hong Yuan's posture was not overbearing, but it brought a huge sense of oppression to the saints. It was like thunder in the plains and would not stop until the demons were frightened to death.
Characters such as Gu Bie Gu Jing Shou, Follower Liu Zhi, Canghu Demon Sage, and even the Sky Fox Great Sage subconsciously narrowed their eyes and watched Hong Yuan with all their concentration, for fear of missing some key information.
"Golden Winged Dapeng Formation!"
The Tianpeng clan has great demons roaring and forming formations with each other.
The nine demon saints of the Tianpeng tribe used their magical powers to connect their auras with each other, each one burning like a divine fire.
The appearance of a golden-winged roc suddenly appeared in the sky. Its eyes were blazing, as if it were a real spirit, and it was surrounded by the energy of chaos.
Just by appearing, it had already crushed part of the Tianque Palace of the Kunyu Clan.
All the saints were shocked and secretly shocked that the Tianpeng clan was worthy of being a super demon clan. The golden-winged roc summoned by this large array has already reached the eighth level of strength!
However, if Hong Yuan uttered another word, the golden-winged roc would collapse on its own, and it would have no effect at all.
"puff--"
The nine demon saints of the Tianpeng tribe vomited blood and fell to the ground in a state of confusion.
Horrible, terrible.
Combined with the "powerful flow of heaven and earth" of the Skyhorned Ant, the strength displayed by Hong Yuan was frightening.
Tread...tread...
The sound of Hong Yuan's advancing steps echoed in the sky, like the god of death coming with a sickle.
Those demon saints who were watching the show all stared at the Great Sage Penngle with teasing eyes.
Everyone understood that Hong Yuan, who had gathered his momentum to the extreme, could no longer be stopped by the Great Sage.
Today, I am afraid that all the saints of the Tianpeng tribe will be wasted here, and the Tianpeng tribe will be removed from the super demon tribe.
"Buzz-"
The great sage of the Kunyu tribe took action.
He decisively revived the clan-protecting formation and suppressed the whole world.
This clan-protecting formation was erected by a Kunpeng who had reached another kind of enlightenment, and it possesses incomparable majestic power.
If it hadn't been for its suppression, the aftermath of the battle between Hong Yuan and the other Demon Saints would have completely wiped out the Kunyu Tribe's territory.
The Kunyu Clan's clan-protecting formation was roaring, forcibly isolating Hong Yuan from the connection between heaven and earth, causing Hong Yuan to lose the majestic power brought by the "powerful flow of heaven and earth", and destroying the dignity of his son of destiny. greatly weakened.
Without the blessing of heaven and earth, Hong Yuan seemed to have transformed from the omnipotent Feitian Biao into a tiger.
Although Hong Yuan is still terrifying, he is not as invincible as before.
Hong Yuan lowered his head, his face as gloomy as water, and murmured to himself:
"Why are you forcing me, why are you forcing me..."
