Chapter 1475

The holy power was mighty, and the Demon Lord looked at the sky channel in front of him and opened his mouth.

"How long can you stay in this state? Ten years? Five years?"

We should know that the life span of the strong is often calculated in a hundred years.

The strength of the people of the heavenly channel is that they have reached the semi saint, and now they can fight against the saint.

But in the mouth of the demon clan Lord, it was vaguely revealed that the strength under the eyes of heaven channel was just a short-term trick.

"It's not that long. I still have three years."

If you put it on others, you can have more opportunities to block the demon clan Lord and strive for breathing opportunities for the human race. Naturally, you can say more and more.

But for Tiantong Taoist, he has only three years of life at present, so he naturally speaks out.

"Three years? Not to mention whether you can stop me and exchange a long life for the current three years?"

The most regrettable thing for the demon clan Lord is that he was forced to become a saint and lost the opportunity to pursue a long life.

On the contrary, in order to pursue the strength of these years, the people in front of Tiantong gave up Shouyuan, who could have lived for a long time by relying on Tiandao.

Stupid, this word is the only comment made by the demon lord on the Taoist priest in front of him.

After all, what the other party gives up is what they want most.

As soon as I thought of this, the anger in the demon clan Lord's heart couldn't help being more.

Although I don't know what kind of method tiantongren used, since they can raise their strength to the level of saints.

But what can even the holy one do?

It's just relying on some clever means, and he is the real saint in the world. Why can Tiantong people fight against him?

As a saint in the world, the demon clan Lord naturally has his own pride.

At this moment, facing the hand of Tiantong man, the demon clan Lord only relied on the demon clan holy ware he carried to resist, but he didn't do it himself.

For the demon clan holy master, even if Tiantong Taoist has the power of the Holy One, it may not be worth fighting by himself.

A false saint will only be filled with a sense of powerlessness in front of a real saint.

"Go back, everything is the same."

The Demon Lord opened his mouth, and the power that swept the whole demon camp disappeared in an instant.

Then the demon warriors who were sent away and the three demon kings reappeared in their previous positions.

In the confrontation between saints, even the strong at the level of heavenly king, there is no room for intervention, only everyone can knead.

At the moment, the demon clan holy master is naturally ready to forcibly suppress the people in front of him with the force of thunder. It's not that he can't afford to wait for three years, but as a saint, he should be invincible in the world. How can someone stop his steps?

Everything around him returned to normal. Countless demon warriors were afraid of the action of the previous Tiantong man, but now after their own holy master took the action, all these fears naturally dissipated.

Even if the other side is strong and the means are strange, it can be comparable. Can the saint in the world be?

For a time, the morale of the demon army camp was greatly boosted.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Under the roar of countless demon soldiers, the amazing evil spirit rushed into the sky.

Even the strong emperor of heaven is not willing to rush his edge easily, but for Taoist Tiantong, all this has not been put into his eyes.

In the hands of the demon lord, a breath of life and death gathered together. The field of life and death is what the Demon Lord is good at.

After becoming a saint, the realm of life and death that the demon clan Lord can control is more and more terrible.

However, the most disappointing thing is that you can't control others' life and death, but you can't control your own life and death.

The breath of death turned into a sword in the hands of the Demon Lord.

The glory of the death sword replaced the sky of the nine stars.

At this moment, people's eyes finally looked a little more dignified.

"You are better than the three saints I have seen."

Relying on the power of Luo Tianxing domain, Tiantong Taoist who has lived for a long time naturally has great persuasion.

However, this kind of words fell into the ears of the demon clan Lord, but made the demon clan Lord more and more impatient.

I am the Holy One in the world. When do I need others to evaluate myself.

The breath of the holy sword of death locked the place of the people in the sky channel for a moment.

In this regard, Taoist Tiantong had no intention to avoid it. His eyes just swept over the glory of the holy sword of death.

The demon clan Lord frowned and said, "no matter what means you have, it's useless now."

For the demon holy master, when he decides to take out the death holy sword, even if the opposite saint is the same as himself, it is of no use.

As for the man in front of the sky, the act of looking for death should be sent to death.

However, when the death sword in the hands of the demon clan Lord was about to be aimed at the people in the sky, a thunder light appeared in the sky. At first, it was just a little followed by a thunder palace and you came from the sky.

Hundreds of miles away, on the abandoned restaurant, Rocco's eyes became incredible little by little.

Because I saw the thunder palace.

In the thunder temple, there is a supreme palace belonging to the Tianling family.

Just my own teacher, how did you move the palace out directly?

Luo Ke was a little unbelievable for a moment, but then he thought of the two figures on his little brother and brother, which were the afterthoughts of the Supreme Master of the Tianling family.

Maybe this makes the relationship between the two sides unclear.

Fortunately, this relationship can not be better for the current situation.

No matter how strong the strength of Tiantong people is, they are only forcibly promoted to the realm of saints by special means.

But this palace is the supreme place of the Tianling family.

Accompanied by the thunder palace, a figure reaching the sky appears, surrounded by thunder light.

The face of the demon clan holy master was a little ugly. If there was only one heavenly channel man, it was nothing, but now the more one was obviously not just Daoyun, but there was such a thunder palace.

Just like the dark saints in the dark holy land before, in their own ashram, these saints, even if they are only the holy Tao, can play the style of the past.

It is not the kind of Tao Yun image faced by Rocco, which has been weakened many times.

At the moment, looking at the thunder figure around Taoist Tongtian, the demon clan Lord's face is not good-looking, but he is not afraid.

Even if there are two who can reach the combat power of the saints, what can they do?

He was a saint at that time and invincible in the world.

On the left hand of the demon lord, the holy sword of life appears.

The air of life and death turned into two holy swords in the palm of the demon clan Lord.

The breath collision between the three saints instantly dispersed the evil spirit gathered by all the demon armies before.