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The continuous mountain vibrated, and the terrifying coercion suddenly descended on all the demons.

The evil abyss demon saint raised his head and looked at the figure covering the sky in the sky, his pale face suddenly became very serious.

He didn't need to think about it to know that this was an attack from heaven.

It's just that he never expected that Tianting would dare to take the initiative to attack.

He gathered tens of thousands of strong demons, and thought that Tianting would panic and tremble with fear, but instead of being afraid, Tianting attacked first.

It was like a slap in the face hard on him.

"I want to tear them into pieces!"

He roared through gritted teeth.

"What are you waiting for, don't take them down!"

As soon as these words came out, the demons in the valley immediately reacted, one after another silhouettes soared into the sky, and clouds of demonic energy rolled and gathered.

On Kunpeng's back, Zheng Ming looked down at the surging demons below, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The plan works!"

He confessed in a low voice, and then, he jumped up and jumped off Kunpeng's back.

Holding the Holy Sword of Xuanyuan, his body exudes the majesty of Emperor Huanghuang, and his mind connects with the origin of the Dao in the upper realm of the cloud.

Although he has not yet controlled the origin of the Great Dao in the Cloud Upper Realm, he has already been able to borrow part of the power of the Great Dao.

The Holy Sword of Xuanyuan burst into a thousand zhang golden light, and plunged into the mountains like a thunderbolt.

bang bang bang ~~

The giant sword fell, causing a roar of heaven and earth.

The terrifying emperor's prestige slammed down into the valley fiercely. Thousands of strong demons who wanted to rush to the sky all froze for a while under this terrifying emperor's prestige, and then all fell into the valley.

Boom~~

One after another figures fell, like cannonballs falling one after another, bombarding the entire valley into a mess.

However, just as they fell, they ushered in a terrifying wave.

The heavy earth set off a monstrous wave, and all the surrounding mountains collapsed and broke at this moment.

With Zheng Ming's as the center, Diwei spread in all directions, like a nuclear bomb explosion. Not only did it set off a stormy wave, but it also formed a huge mushroom cloud.

The earth roared, the sky trembled, and a world-shattering scene appeared in front of everyone.

Even the wild city, which was three thousand miles away, felt a strong sense of vibration.

In Manghuang City, everyone looked towards the eastern sky.

The distance of three thousand miles could not cover up the bombardment of that ray of holy light.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

Even Lu Shoudao was shocked.

For the Saint Realm, it is not difficult to destroy the world, and Ru Lu Shoudao's full blow is enough to shake the world.

But shaking the world is also different, at least he can't shake the earth thousands of miles away with just one sword like Zheng Ming.

In fact, Zheng Ming's sword was far less powerful than he thought. Although the momentum was great, the lethality was actually very small.

Tens of thousands of strong demons, except for a small number of weak demons who were killed by the shock, most of the demons were only slightly injured, and those strong demons were only disgraced, a little embarrassed, and did not suffer any injuries.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

The purpose of Zheng Ming's attack was not to kill the demons, but to disrupt the formation of the demons and plunge the demons into chaos.

Just as he expected, the demons suffered such a violent blow, completely messed up.

Some people wanted to rush forward to fight Zheng Ming, while some wanted to get out of the fighting range to find out the situation, and more people were out of panic and couldn't control themselves for a while.

Especially those powerful Demon Lords, they were directly stunned by Zheng Ming's blow, and many of them even looked in Zheng Ming's direction with dull faces, and didn't recover for a long time.

But there are also people with quick reactions.

The evil abyss demon saint rushed towards Zheng Ming the first time Zheng Ming attacked.

When he came close to Zheng Ming, the evil thoughts in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a spear and shooting towards Zheng Ming.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming grinned, "Your opponent is not me!"

After that, his figure disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared behind a demon saint out of thin air, and the Xuanyuan holy sword swept out in his hand.

The demon saint never expected that Zheng Ming would attack him. Although he was always on guard, he still didn't react.

The golden sword light streaked across the void like a streak, and the strong demon energy exploded instantly. Before the demon sage could utter a scream, the demon's body was cut to pieces by Zheng Ming, leaving only a wisp of true spirit floating in the sky and the earth.

Zheng Ming didn't continue to kill them all, and now was not the time to kill the true spirit, he turned around again, and his figure disappeared out of thin air again.

At the same time, a flat voice sounded in the sky.

"Please baby gourd turn around!"

Taoist Lu Ya held the Immortal-Slaying Gourd and hung it above the Evil Abyss Demon Saint.

As his words fell, a three-foot-tall flying knife appeared from the gourd of Zhanxian, and a thing appeared on top of the flying knife, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights in its eyes, aiming at the demon saint of the evil abyss. .

The Sacred Heart of the Evil Abyss Demon froze, and a strong sense of crisis exploded in his heart like a bomb.

Before he had time to think about it, his figure flashed rapidly.

Taoist Lu Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept staring at Evil Abyss Demon Saint.

The Evil Abyss Demon Sage is worthy of being a top saint-level powerhouse, and he can actually avoid the lock of the immortal gourd.

However, Taoist Lu Ya was not in a hurry, he followed the Evil Abyss Demon Sage with the Immortal Slashing Gourd.

His task this time is very simple, that is to hold back the Evil Abyss Demon Sage, not to kill him, but not to make him mess up.

The Evil Abyss Demon Saint felt that strong sense of crisis followed him all the time, and he could only keep avoiding it if he dared to stop for half a minute.

In a moment, the two left the valley, and their figures disappeared into the sky.

On the other side, Patriarch Bodhi also found his goal, the Absolute Demon Sage.

As the master of the Heavenly Demon Temple, Juetian Demon Saint is naturally not afraid of any opponent, so when Patriarch Bodhi approached him, he was very confident and beat Patriarch Bodhi violently.

As a result, his violent attack was easily dispelled by Patriarch Bodhi. Not only that, Patriarch Bodhi flicked the whisk in his hand, and directly knocked him back thousands of feet.

That fluffy dust whisk seemed to be extremely heavy in the hands of Patriarch Bodhi, and just a light flick of it made it difficult for Juetian Demon Sage to parry.

Afterwards, the two fought fiercely together.

You come and I do hundreds of tricks, Juetian Mosheng has never taken advantage of it, and is even at a disadvantage.

"Who are you?"

Absolute Heaven Demon Sage could no longer bear the doubt in his heart and asked.

He has never heard of such a strong person, and it stands to reason that this is absolutely impossible.

It's a pity that Patriarch Bodhi didn't bother to talk to him at all. With his temperament, the last thing he cared about was false fame.

Not to mention self-reporting to a demon.

Anyway, his task is to fight with Jue Tian Mo Sheng, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to other things.

Chapter 937 Demon Shackles

On the battlefield, Zheng Ming shuttled among many strong demons like a god of death.

Facing so many strong demons, it is difficult to control them all by relying on Emperor Wei alone, and the purpose of Zheng Ming's initiative this time is not to suppress the demons, but to destroy the fighting power of the demons.

So after the battle started, he had already made up his mind to kill as much as possible.

Holding the Holy Sword of Xuanyuan in his hand, relying on the way of the void to appear and disappear, Zheng Ming is like a god of death on the battlefield.

Pick up the persimmons first and pinch them softly.

When Zheng Ming selected his targets, he did not target those demon saints with higher cultivation bases, but eliminated those weaker demon saints first.

Kill a demon in ten steps, and never stop a thousand miles.

The speed was so fast that all the demons were frightened.

Many demons wanted to restrict Zheng Ming's way of the void, but they all failed.

It's not that there are no demons who are good at the way of the void, but no one can catch up with Zheng Ming's footsteps.

Even if someone can catch up with Zheng Ming, they are not Zheng Ming's all-in-one enemy.

With all the top experts being restrained, no one in the entire battlefield could stop Zheng Ming.

Golden sword glows bloomed one after another on the battlefield, and each bloom would take away the life of a strong demon.

But in a short while, more than a dozen demon saints died under Zheng Ming's sword.

Such a carefree killing made Zheng Ming excited.

His speed was getting faster and faster, afterimages appeared on the battlefield, and pieces of devilish energy exploded on the battlefield.

At the same time, Immortal Zhenyuan and Guang Chengzi were not idle, they were not entangled with those demon saints, but were cleaning up those powerful demon masters.

The universe in the sleeve opened, and thousands of powerful demon kings were sucked into the pocket.

Fan Tianyin turned into a mountain peak, like a sledgehammer, under Guang Chengzi's control, it kept hammering those Demon Lords.

But the most exaggerated one is the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, with its huge wings spread out, like a sharp sword, sweeping across the sky, and all the demons touched by the wings were blown away.

With one movement of its wings, it can travel thousands of miles. The speed is so fast that no one can dodge its attack.

Even a powerful demon saint can only resist.

In terms of killing efficiency, Jiutian Kunpeng is not weaker than Zheng Ming at all, and even slightly stronger than Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming only attacked one by one, which was a single-target attack, while Jiutian Kunpeng attacked in a range, and under the wingspan, there was a dead zone.

In addition, Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, Sheng Yuan Shengzun and others followed the top powerhouses of the Demon Race. Although they did not cause terrifying lethality, they restrained the top powerhouses of the Demon Race, allowing Zheng Ming and the others had enough time to clear the battlefield.

The battle has entered the most intense state from the very beginning, and as time goes by, the atmosphere of panic continues to spread.

Facing such a terrifying battlefield, those strong demon kings quickly lost their will to fight. It's not that their will is not strong enough, but they know that they are only at the mercy of others on this battlefield, and have no chance to resist .

Neither Zheng Ming nor Jiutian Kunpeng, nor Zhenyuan Daxian nor Guangchengzi were existences they could resist.

Even those supreme powerhouses in the early days of the demon saints were very fragile here, and they all became the prey of Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng.

In the battlefield, they are powerless to resist and can only be slaughtered. It is strange that they do not panic.

A large number of powerful demon kings began to flee in all directions.

At this time, they had completely forgotten about the attack on the wild city, and all they wanted was to leave this terrifying battlefield.

And as the demon lords fled in all directions, all the demon sages also began to panic.

Although there are still many demon saints resisting Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng, their killing efficiency does not show any downward trend, but is getting faster and faster.

Without those powerful demon lords, the battlefield became much more empty, which was more beneficial to Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng. After all, their goal was these demon sages first.

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the demon army had already entered a state of defeat.

But the most important battle on the battlefield is not over yet.

The Diengdeng Ancient Buddha and the Myriad Dao Demon Sage were fighting fiercely above the sky, unaffected by the situation on the battlefield below.

The battle scene between the two of them was very grand, and the power and momentum released by them spread thousands of miles away.

The Lantern Ancient Buddha possesses many magical treasures, such as the 24 Dinghai Pearls, the purple gold bowl, the glazed lamp, the Qiankun Ruler, etc. are all extraordinary.

24 Dinghai Pearls were suspended around the ancient Buddha of Dideng, sending out ripples of rhyme, which made the surrounding cloud of devilish energy fall into a stagnation.

The Lantern Ancient Buddha also sacrificed a purple golden bowl, which was like a cover of the universe, covering the top of the Wandao Demon Saint.

Wan Dao Demon Sage is not a character like Yu. Although he does not have as many magic weapons as the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, his grasp of the Dao will of the Demon Abyss Realm is far beyond ordinary people.

With a thought, ten thousand demons danced wildly, and endless evil thoughts surged out, and the terrifying demonic energy even infected the purple gold alms bowl.

If it were not under the control of the Lantern Ancient Buddha, the purple gold bowl would have been turned into a magic weapon by the Demon Sage of Myriad Ways.

Wan Dao Demon Sage leaped upwards, and directly knocked the purple gold bowl on top of his head into the air.