"Why, I might...lose..." As the Lord of Demon Flame let out a hoarse cry, his already weak aura gradually came to an end, and his life was gone.
"Finally dead." Not far from the body of Lord Demon Flame, the green dragon that had been blown up appeared again. In other words, she had been here all along and was not discovered until this moment.
And above the head of the real dragon, a fragmented dragon ball, broken into countless pieces, hovered quietly. Obviously, the real dragon that was just punched to pieces by Lord Demon Flame was the fake body transformed from the dragon ball.
Ao Kui's strategy is very simple, that is, sacrificing the Dragon Pearl in exchange for a fatal sneak attack from Wanxi Xuanhuang Tower.
If it were another true dragon, he would definitely not do this, because for a true dragon, the dragon ball is his life. If the life dragon ball is broken, even if he does not die, he will be severely injured and cannot be cured. Falling into the realm is a trivial matter.
However, Ao Kui has already refined the body of a true dragon, so the original second incarnation of Yueshang Bifu Chi, even if the dragon ball is broken, the damage caused to Ao Kui will only be on the second incarnation, not the second incarnation. affects the body.
Facts have proved that Ao Kui's plan was successful. The fake body transformed from the natal Dragon Ball is enough to look like the real one, because all the power of the real dragon itself comes from the Dragon Ball.
This method cannot be accomplished even by other dragons, unless they have Wanxi Xuanhuang Pagoda like Ao Kui.
Because of the loss of the Dragon Ball, the second incarnation also lost its power. Even if you want to make a sneak attack, it will not work at all and you can only rely on foreign objects.
And Ao Kui's foreign object is the Wanxi Xuanhuang Pagoda, a powerful and top-level spiritual treasure that reaches the sky. Outside Yunding Mountain, the Heavenly Demon Realm and the Qingming Realm, who felt the disappearance of the Demonic Flame Lord's aura, also had different reactions.
"Won...?" Feeling the powerful aura belonging to the Demonic Flame Lord disappear, Ge Yun's eyes were startled and he had not yet reacted. After he was completely sure that the Demonic Flame Lord's aura had dissipated, Ge Yun finally came to his senses. Old Taoist Yun immediately showed a look of ecstasy: "We have won! The Great Sage Canglan has won!!"
"Roar!! Victory!!"
"Long live the Great Sage Canglan! Long live!!"
"Victory!!"
"..." In an instant, fiery cheers resounded over the battlefield in the west of Middle-earth. Everyone's faces showed the expression of surviving the disaster, followed by the joy and ecstasy of surviving.
The same cheers also appeared in the camp of Canglan Hai cultivators on the western battlefield, especially since the great sage Canglan Hai was the co-leader of Canglan Hai, and the monks on the Canglan Hai side were proud of themselves.
Opposite to the cheers from the Blue Underworld side, was the demon camp whose morale had declined to the extreme.
"Dead...dead? Master Demon Yan is actually...dead?" In the center of the demon army, Kun Yan was stunned on the spot, his eyes were blank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The strongest demon king who is invincible to the demon world, the demon flame lord who is most promising to become the demon god in the demon world... actually died here?
Even now, Kun Yan still can't believe that Lord Mo Yan, who he thought was invincible, would be killed by the Great Sage Canglan.
Equally unbelievable are the demon kings who followed the demonic flames. Sara's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy that she almost shed tears.
Especially after repeatedly confirming that the aura of Lord Demon Flame disappeared, Sara knew that the powerful Demon King was really dead, and died in the hands of the Great Sage Canglan.
"Stop!" There was almost no hesitation. Taking advantage of the time when Ge Yun Lao Dao, Wu Shoushan and others had not recovered their senses, Sara turned around and ran away without looking back.
If you don't run away, why don't you stay and wait to die? On the west battlefield, as the demon king Carlo was beheaded by Wu Shoushan with one sword, she was the only demon king left struggling to support herself, plus three or four thousand other demons.
It wouldn't matter if the Demonic Flame Lord was still alive. She, Sara, could grit her teeth and hold back the western battlefield, waiting for the Demonic Flame Lord to finish off the enemy before coming to support.
However, even the strongest demon king, Lord Demon Yan, died in battle, so naturally there was no other support.
And Sara didn't think she had the ability to avenge the demonic flames. If you can kill the Demonic Flame Lord, you will definitely be able to kill her Sara more easily.
As for whether the Great Sage Canglan still has the strength to fight again, or whether he was seriously injured in the battle with the Demonic Flame Lord.
Sara didn't know, but she didn't dare to bet. If the Great Sage Canglan still has the strength to fight, it will be too late for her to escape.
"Damn it! Where are you running away!!" Seeing the Demon King Salo turning around and running away, Yan Wanhe, who was already furious, immediately shouted loudly and was about to intercept him, but was quickly stopped by Wu Shoushan who was standing beside him. down.
Yan Wanhe frowned, glanced at Wu Shoshan, and frowned: "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Wu? This is the time for us to expand our victory, how can we be timid?"
"Forget it, let her escape. Don't chase the poor bandits." Wu Shoshan shook his head and said. Yan Wanhe wanted to say something more, but Cai Niangzi, who had been looking down on him, turned back to her human form and said sarcastically: "Open your eyes and see if we still have the strength to pursue again?" Yan Wanhe turned around and found that there were Basically everyone was injured. Even Wu Shoushan, who was the most powerful in combat, was pale and his aura had declined to the extreme.
It can be said that in order to kill the demon king Carlo, Wu Shoushan burst out with the strongest sword, but this strongest sword also absorbed all the magic power in his body.
Later, he cooperated with others to contain the Demon King Salo, and his magic power had reached the point where it was exhausted. Not to mention another shocking sword strike, even the magic power for flying was almost gone.
Not to mention the others, Elder Fox even lost one of his tails, Madam Cai also had her internal organs damaged, Old Taoist Ge Yun and True Lord Zi Xiao were also injured and their auras were severely damaged.
It can be said that it is impossible for a group of fifth-level demon kings to contain a sixth-level demon king without paying some price.
Fortunately, the Great Sage Canglan killed the Demonic Flame Lord in time. Otherwise, he might have collapsed first on the battlefield to the west.
Seeing that everyone was injured or disabled, only Yan Wanhe was relatively intact. Apart from consuming a lot of mana, he basically did not suffer any injuries.
This also proves that Yan Wanhe may not have done enough in the battle just now. With a look of sarcasm on his face, Yan Wanhe looked embarrassed and tried to save his face by saying, "In that case, let her live." Elder Hu and Madam Cai were too lazy to say anything else. They each sat down cross-legged and took out the The healing elixir heals the wounds in situ.
The fighting subsided on the western battlefield, but the opposite happened on the eastern battlefield. It is different from the demon king of Sara who chose Mingzhe to protect himself.
After the bull demon and the fish-man demon king Barry realized that the great demon flame lord had fallen, they almost spontaneously fell into rage.
"Death!! All of you deserve to die!! All of you deserve to die!!" The fishman Barry's eyes were as red as blood. Without the suppression of the demonic flames, there was only endless killing and madness left in the fishman's mind.
If it were before, the Bull Demon Demon King would definitely calm him down, but with the death of the Demonic Flame Lord, the Bull Demon also fell into a rage. Not to mention allowing the fishman Barry to calm down, even the Bull Demon himself could not calm down.
"Roar!!" With a roar, the Bull Demon's huge body rushed towards the secret realm of Yunding Mountain like a cannonball.
However, as soon as he started to move, he saw a black dragon's claws wrapped in the strong wind and grabbing him.
"Hmph! Want to go there? Have you asked Grandpa Long?" The Black Dragon Great Sage snorted coldly. He couldn't defeat the Demonic Flame Lord, so he couldn't afford to deal with you, the Demon King?
"Bang!!" The dragon's claws collided with the horns, causing a loud noise. One bull and one dragon fought together, and on the other side, Prime Minister Turtle and Marshal Zhan Long also joined forces to assist Kun Whale in fighting the murloc demon king Barry who had fallen into madness.
"Commander Kun Yan, what should we do?" Further away, as the aura of Lord Demon Yan dissipated, the army of one hundred thousand demons fell into chaos. Among the demons, a big demon asked with a fearful expression.
For a moment, all the monsters, big and small, looked at Kun Yan. Kun Yan's face turned gloomy when he heard this. He glanced at the Bull Demon King and Bali Demon King who were fighting in the distance.
He wanted to lead an army of 100,000 demon kings to avenge the dead Lord Demon Yan, but his reason told him that the wisest choice at this time would be to retreat immediately, retain his strength, and not let the opposite Qing Ning Realm catch them all, waiting for the demon world. Next batch of support.
Standing in mid-air, Kun Yan's face changed again and again. Finally, when the demons gradually couldn't hold back anymore, Kun Yan finally gritted his teeth and ordered loudly: "Withdraw!!" The one hundred thousand demon army in front of him must not be called Qing Netherworld. Catch them all in one go, otherwise, this will not only be a heavy blow to the Heavenly Demon Realm, but more seriously, it will cause the Heavenly Demon Realm to completely lose the opportunity to compete for the Genting Heavenly Palace.
As long as they fight and retreat and guard the cracks in the demon world, no matter how badly they lose, they still have a chance to make a comeback.
As long as the cracks in the demon world remain, they can fail countless times! Finally, he glanced in the direction of the secret realm of Yunding Mountain. Kun Yan no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and roared: "Let's retreat!!" With the legion order in hand, and the death of Demon Yan, the demons were frightened. , as Kun Yan ordered to retreat, the hundred thousand demon army had no objection, and followed Kun Yan to withdraw into the cracks in the demon world.
And on the Canglan Sea side, how could Tianxiang Zhenjun and the others allow these 100,000 demons to evacuate safely? Immediately, more than ten thousand practitioners led by Canglan Hai followed closely behind.
It's a pity that Kun Yan retreated very decisively, and the number of people on the Canglan Sea side was too small. Even if he wanted to keep these 100,000 demons, he could only look back and sigh, and he was not able to do anything.
After killing thousands of demons, he could only watch helplessly as Kun Yan led more than 90,000 demons to retreat into the rift in the demon world.
On Yunding Mountain, seeing the life of the Demon Flame Lord disappear, Xiong Shanjun finally let out a sigh of relief, and said with the joy of surviving the disaster on his face: "Finally... finally survived..." God knows how he got here these days. He found that the two of him were frightened more than he had been frightened in his previous life combined.
The nine-headed demon king attacks Yunding Mountain again, and the strongest demon king attacks again. It can be said that if it were any other person, even a sixth-level person, he would definitely die.
But fortunately, fortunately, he, Tiger Bear, is still alive. But in a blink of an eye, when I looked at the surrounding Yunding Mountain Secret Realm, which was in a mess and even turned into ruins, leaving only a bare Wuzhuang Palace standing on the top of Yunding Mountain, Xiong Shanjun couldn't help but feel like crying without tears on his big face.
The Yunding Mountain that the master asked him to guard, now only has a hill left... On the side, Ye Jin also breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure brought by the Demon Flame Lord on him was so great that he almost died. I used the bloody bead in my hand.
But Ye Jin himself was not sure how powerful this blood-colored bead was, and whether it could exert its predicted power.
But one thing Ye Jin knew was that with his current physical body, there was a high probability that he would not be able to withstand the huge energy brought by this blood-colored bead.
If Ye Jin uses it forcefully, even if he doesn't die, it will cause indelible damage. But fortunately, fortunately, it is no longer needed.
Looking back at the direction of Wuzhuang Palace, the thunder calamity at this time had disappeared, and the fairy spirit behind Wuzhuang Palace was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Jin could clearly feel that a strong vitality was about to be born.
Maybe in the next second. Ye Jin breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. He was about to step forward to pay homage to the Great Sage Canglan and thank him for his life-saving grace.
Right now! As if he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye, Ye Jin's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful!!" At the same time, in Ao Kui's mind, Wan Xi also screamed: "Quickly retreat!!" However, the words were not spoken yet. fall.
"Pfft--" There was only a sound of a sharp blade breaking through flesh and blood. The next second, blood spilled into the air, blood flowed, and the tough dragon scales were like paper lakes. One hand easily tore open the dragon's body and pulled out a living and beating dragon's heart.
Only then did Ao Kui feel a twinge of pain sweeping through his body. She looked behind her with her dragon eyes and saw a ghostly figure standing at the heart of the dragon body.
Nine feet tall, purple-haired golden boy. There are dark yellow fish scale lines on the face, and the eye sockets are purple and black. The blue-scaled dragon muscle armor is like a living thing, tightly attached to the body. At a glance, it looks like a human dragon covered in green scales.
"Demon...Devil Flame..." Xiong Shanjun's eyes widened with an unbelievable look on his face. The monkey demon on the side looked extremely ugly, and denied in a deep voice: "No, it's not the Demon Flame." In front of the green true dragon, a figure who looked exactly like the Demon Flame Lord stood sharply in the sky, and among the golden-eyed children, there was a likeness. Dark and deep like an abyss.
"You...who are you..." Blood flowed from the corner of the green dragon's mouth, and he said in a difficult tone. The broken dragon heart was filled with blood, which turned into blood flowers and sprinkled all over the sky.
"Who am I?" The figure that looked like the Lord of Demonic Flame raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised a curve, as if smiling, and his tone was gentle and soft: "You can call me... Dihong." At this point, the figure added He said: "Demon God Emperor Hong."...
