Master of Great Calamity

How is this going……

In the silence of the void, no one spoke for a long time, but they just raised their heads blankly and looked at the clear lamp.

That brilliant white light seemed to have some kind of magic, attracting the eyes of countless people.

But at this moment, there was a sharp roar, and in the void in the north of the west, the magic breath was billowing, and it seemed that there was nothing. But when the clear light flew to the nine-day sky, the law suddenly became disordered in that area, and the black fog swayed. A ten-foot-tall golem wearing a black crown and white bone armor rushed out and rushed towards the Lord of Yilou.

He yelled without beginning or end, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

But he was fierce and mad, but he couldn't fake it. He was extremely furious and charged towards the leader of Yilou, Ban Feiyuan, with endless magic breath.

The magic breath has been fixed, and he can't escape, otherwise he will definitely reveal his true body, so he directly chose to take action.

Facing the fierce attack of the demon lord, the face of the master of Yilou suddenly changed slightly.

He is only a high-level cultivation of God Transformation, of course he is not the opponent of this majestic Taier Demon Lord...

However, at this moment, a red shadow suddenly moved around him, and a figure in a red robe appeared in front of him. The Empress of the Nine Heavens smiled softly and said, Brother Ban Dao, this moment is enough for you, leave the rest to us!

The back of the owner of Yilou is already wet, and he regrets that he shouldn't have come to the front.

Hearing what the Empress Jiuchongtian said, she pretended to be calm, cupped her hands, and backed away quickly.

Little girl, dare to stop me?

Since the Lord Tai'er was unable to escape, he also revealed a ferocious madness. The endless demonic aura surged forward like mountains and seas, crushing and shattering the void of the world, inch by inch. This is already a force strong enough to break through this world. In front of this force, there seems to be nothing that can be truly safe and sound, let alone a thin female emperor!

I don't have one person's heart, but I am respected by the world!

Empress Jiuchongtian just lowered her head and sighed softly, then suddenly raised her head!

At this moment, her seemingly thin figure seemed to stand upright suddenly.

In other words, some kind of aura of hers has been integrated with the heaven and the earth, high above, overlooking the world, extremely noble!

She is the Empress of the Nine Heavens, the most honorable emperor in the world!

The slender hands were raised, and they were as delicate as three thousand years ago, pointing forward respectively.

boom!

The two forces of black and gold, like two big rivers, collided with each other extremely quickly. For a while, there was a strong wind, the void swayed, the ground cracked, and magma gushed out directly.

Under one blow, Demon Lord Tai'e attacked wildly, but he was still blocked.

Empress Jiuchongtian's face turned slightly pale, but more of it was cold and arrogant.

I'm supposed to be a top-notch person. Of course, this Demon Lord Taier must be left to me!

Suppressing two heavenly demons, the empress smiled softly, stepped forward, squeezed the emperor's seal, and struck at the Taier demon master.

After all, three thousand years have passed, and everything is a little different.

Since three thousand years ago, there has been no tenderness in her eyes, only domineering.

At the same time, behind Demon Lord Taier, a solitary figure appeared, which was the white fox sword head. He walked forward slowly, and an endless gust of wind began to blow around him. Wherever the gust of wind shrouded, everything between the heaven and the earth had been smashed to pieces.

On the left, Guan Ao, the Dazizai Tianmozun, walked forward step by step with a big knife in his hand and a red lotus burning on his body.

On the right, Wei Longjue, the lord of Bahuang City, held two silver spears in his hand, and fixed his eyes on the Taihe Demon Lord.

Farther away, Bai Youran, the master of Pavilion Langya, sat cross-legged in the carriage, watching the battle slowly, as if he was not in a hurry.

In their eyes, this ferocious and endless Taier Demon Lord is like the most coveted prey...

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That's not what you said...

Demon Lord Tai'er was furious, facing all the immortal masters, his heart seemed to be on fire.

Now that the magic breath has been determined, he is already in chaos, roaring in his mouth, not knowing who to listen to.

Being blocked by the four great masters of immortality seemed to make him feel some kind of insult. The anger in his eyes seemed to burst out, and his voice was suppressed like magma brewing from the bottom of the earth: I am the master of the devil land, I am the king born to be born. Even if we want to fight, you are not my opponent. Call me the master of the Eastern Emperor...

But no one seemed to hear his voice.

The Empress of the Nine Heavens, the Demon Lord of the Great Freedom, the Lord of the Bahuang City, and the head of the White Fox Sword all stared at him seriously.

Go away!

Now that the matter has come to this point, Demon Lord Tai'er seems to be a little unwilling.

But he finally couldn't bear it anymore, as if he had made a decision in his heart, he suddenly turned around, and the endless magic breath behind him, like a cloak of ten thousand feet, suddenly lay across in front of him, as if a boundless sea of ​​magic suddenly appeared in front of him and the Taoist of Donghuang Mountain, and then he slammed down, and endless black gates appeared around him, with thick magic fog gushing out from each.

There are ten black gates in total!

And what rushed out from inside were all changing black clouds.

The black cloud seemed to have its own life, giving birth to endless laws, and silently devoured the four surrounding statues.

I don't know how many people turned pale with horror after seeing the black cloud.

Heavenly Demon...

He actually managed to subdue ten demons...

When these words were uttered, the voices of countless monks trembled.

As the only surviving first-generation puppet in the world, he has commanded endless monsters and fought against immortals for three thousand years, fought three times with the Taoist master of Donghuang Mountain without dying, and even injured the existence of the Taoist master of Donghuang Mountain. This Demon Lord of Taier is certainly not a character that can be underestimated!

To a certain extent, he is the representative of today's demon breath!

Even now this piece of demon land has been given by Xuan Qingzhan, and he can't escape with the breath of the demon, but now, under the desperate fire, it is very terrifying, just like a demon, which is the most terrifying thing when the catastrophe comes.

Rumble!

As the ten heavenly demons rushed to the surroundings, the Tai'e demon lord also sternly shouted, pinching the magic seal with his hands, and with a single movement, all the demon breaths that had not been completely settled by Xuan Qingzhan seemed to have their own lives, swelling and whistling, sweeping around, ever-changing, just him alone, the chaos caused by him seemed to be more prosperous than when the great war just broke out...

In this demonic breath, the immortal disciples with lower cultivation bases could not stand still. Some of them were engulfed by the violent wind, and their bodies were directly torn apart. The huge dharma boats collided with each other, and huge cracks appeared. Seeing this, the masters of all the orthodoxy flew up in a hurry, cast their huge mana to protect them, and then clenched their teeth to protect these disciples from the battle circle.

The battle between the Four Great Immortal Venerables and the Tai'er Demon Lord was far more powerful than they could get involved with.

He didn't even have enough confidence to watch the battle.

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Who would have thought that the result would be like this...

There are very few people who are still qualified to stay not far away to watch the battle, and one of them is the army of the gods.

Up to now, they actually don't have much need to make a move. They even said that they didn't think about making a move this time when they came here. The power of Immortal Dao is enough to destroy the Demon Land. They just came to watch the battle as new allies.

However, even though they were fully prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't believe it.

From the initial defeat due to the discovery of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Formation of Immortals and Demons, to the forced crushing, and then to the escape of the Demon Lord, and then the host of Yilou, Xuan Tianzhan, appeared and stopped the Demon's breath. One after another, they almost lost their minds.

Seeing that the Demon Lord Taier could not escape now and could only fight back when he was dying, they also felt cold for a while.

Demon Lord Tai'er's cultivation and power are of course extremely strong, and there are ten demons to help him. Moreover, although nearly half of the demonic breath in this demonic land is imprisoned, there is still a large part that can be driven by him.

How can he fight when the four great immortals attack together?

More importantly, Xuan Tianzhan was in mid-air, holding more and more magic breath.

If it is consumed, his strength will be more and more lost.

In other words, the death of the Taihe Demon Lord is almost inevitable...

Thinking of this, they looked at the oil lamp in the air with even more strange eyes.

It's only been three thousand years, and Tian Yuan has derived such a rare treasure?

Then what did my ancestors do in the outer world for 30,000 years?

Tianyuan, the ancestral land that the Immortal Emperor must protect in the end, is it different from Tianwaitian?

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The demon lord roared sharply, but the defeat had already begun.

The surrounding monsters were crazy, but they were defeated and killed by the surrounding immortal monks.

Even the most incomprehensible dark magic breath has been suppressed by Xuan Tianzhan, dispelling it bit by bit...

The Demon Land will eventually be destroyed!

Tian Yuan, who has fought for three thousand years, is finally about to usher in a new pattern!

More importantly, Tian Yuan, who has been entangled by the magic breath for an unknown number of years, is finally about to get rid of it...

What no one realizes is that at this last moment, Bai Youran, the master of Pavilion Langya, slowly walked out of a carriage, with his hands behind his back, glanced at the desperate Tai'e Demon Lord who was surrounded by the four great immortals in the distance, and then glanced at the immortal disciples who had retreated far to the periphery, killing the fleeing monsters, and then raised his head, looking at the billowing demonic breath...

At the end, he looked at an oil lamp in the midair!

Then he nodded slightly, and said to himself: It's time...

After saying this, he suddenly stepped up to the sky.

A suit of robes rattles and rolls, setting off endless dao accumulations. His figure steps up to the sky, and no one around can stop him. He can only watch him walk to the Xuantian lamp, and then grasp it!

At this time, no one heard him whispering to himself: This kind of world is really boring!