Chapter 570

At the moment, there are only endless clouds hanging over the battlefield. If the sage doesn't take action, who is Luo's opponent.

At this time, he saw a golden figure flying, Sen Han's sword light was cut in the air, and the Eastern Emperor Jun retained his last strength just to be the last yellow finch.

"Hum"

With a cold hum, Luo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his proud body turned around, turned around, turned his magic, avoided the deadly blade, and kicked the emperor who died.

"Luo, die"

But when he saw the Eastern Emperor Jun, he turned his long sword and directly opened the void. He came out from behind Luo Xuan and stabbed him directly in the back of the Demon Lord.

"Boom"

Luo Zhen, who lost all his emotions, was not in a hurry at all. His bloody body looked at the emperor in front of him, smiled cruelly, and turned around, and endless evil Qi washed out.

"Wipe click"

Stunned eyes, broken long sword, donghuangjun's face changed, his feet retreated quickly, and the strong wind passing his face cut a wound.

"What a devil."

No one in the whole body is intact. Even if there is one foot left, Luo Zhen still stands proudly and changes his figure. Looking at the emperor who is anxious to retreat, he has strong magic Qi in his body and comes in a blink.

"Just like you are now, you want to hurt me. It's wishful thinking." Dong huangjun's face was cold, but he didn't pay attention to the demon lord who shot from the sky.

However, he listened to Luo's chuckle: "that's right."

It seemed to be whispering and mocking. The flashing magic eye burst out with a different divine light.

"Well"

With a dull hum, the face of the Eastern Emperor Jun turned white. It was the pain from the soul and the divergent mind. At the moment, there was a flaw.

"It's now" Luo Xuan drank softly, and the endless magic Qi made him step on Dong huangjun.

"Buzz"

The shaking space, a flash of magic shadow, the face of the Eastern Emperor Jun was stiff, and cracks appeared on his body. Looking back at Luo He who disappeared into the void, a blood burst out.

"Why? Ah"

The shrill roar, the falling quasi holy peak, a trace of magic gas washed out from the body, as if to swallow the Immortal Emperor.

"Ha" the voice of ridicule, Luo Xuan looked at the roaring emperor disdainfully. It was really so simple that he could integrate Jinwu origin, Baize and chess pieces. Everything was just for the emperor who was hidden in the dark.

"I won this game and won the throne of sage."

In the dead battlefield, looking at the arrogant demon lord, at this moment, there is a feeling of despair in everyone's heart. Sage, why don't you do it? Do you really want to be a saint by this immortal demon lord.

"I can kill you."

Calm words, the burly Terrans stepping out, firm and cold eyes, staring at the demon lord Luo.

"Hmm?" the voice of surprise, Luo Xuan's eyes turned and his disdain flashed away: "it's just mole ants. What do you take to fight me."

Chi you waved his hand, stopped Ji Xuanyuan, took one step out of the sky, and sped away towards Luo: "I have no treasure, only one thing. It's enough to kill you."

"Devour spirit"

The supernatural skill devours the endless power of the universe and swallows everything in contact. This is the method taught by the mysterious man at the beginning.

"Wanton" Luo Xuan's face changed. Chi You's spirit devouring decision was exactly what he taught. This divine instrument skill, which integrates the power of the laws of the two worlds, only passed the simplified version to Chi you.

At the beginning, it was just to disturb the Terran. At this moment, the chess pieces have actually become the killing move of defeat. With the same source of power and endless swallowing energy, Chi You's body was broken as soon as he touched the demon lord's body. The faint soul shadow directly disappeared into the demon's body and settled in his body.

With the surging magic Qi and changing face, Luo Xuan's face changed: "Damn it."

But he heard Chi You's voice pass through: "take advantage of now"

Ji Xuanyuan looked bitter. Listening to Chi You's fierce drinking, he closed his eyes and drew an ancient long sword in the air: "dragon vein"

"Roar"

The great sound of dragon singing and the flying dragon body seem to be the most magnificent existence in heaven and earth. The flashing dragon body directly passes through the heart of the demon lord Luo.

"Zhu Xian"

"Pangu flag"

"Tai Chi suppression"

It's the treasure of opening the sky, the treasure of endless killing and cutting. Under the Sanqing sage's door, we work together to urge the sage's treasure. The endless Lingbao power comes with a bang. The submerged demon lord's figure, the silent void of the sky, and the Qi of chaos surges out.

"It's over"

The demon lord of fly ash, Ji Xuanyuan looked at the void of vitality. Did his former friends die: "Chiyou."

Right now

"Boom"

With a thunderclap, the void burst. Two figures flew out. Zhen Yuanzi and Kun Peng fought with each other and used all their cultivation skills. You come and I go.

"The Eastern Emperor has been defeated. Kunpeng, today is your death."

"Hum, I want to go. Good people can catch up."

It seemed that Ji Xuanyuan's eyes flashed a confused color, and a strange force was surging out of his body. When he raised his hand, it was: "come"

A light drink, but Zhen Yuanzi looked stunned. A red gourd in his sleeve flew out and fell into Ji Xuanyuan's hands.

The magic weapon of concussion seemed to be singing and seeing the excitement of the old friend. Ji Xuanyuan reached out and gently touched the scattered soul gourd in his hand: "a familiar feeling."

As soon as he said this, he saw endless red sand sweeping out and enveloping Kunpeng.

"You are..." the sudden change made Kunpeng's face change. Looking at the scattered soul red sand covering the whole body, his heart sank slightly: "red cloud"

Gnashing his teeth, he looked ferocious and terrible. Looking at Ji Xuanyuan, endless killing opportunities burst out in his eyes. The old enemy has now returned to the wasteland.

"Red cloud?" Ji Xuanyuan frowned when he first heard the taboo, looked at the murderous Kunpeng and smiled: "I'm the Xuanyuan family of the human race."

The demon master Kun Peng didn't care about this. The whole body was full of endless Demon power. Looking at the smiling Ji Xuanyuan, the long sword in his hand swung and burst into a cold light. When he cut it down in the air, he saw a slight swing of the red sand covering the whole body, blocking the explosive sword Qi.

"Old friend" whispered. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ji Xuanyuan somewhat absentmindedly. At the beginning, the later Earth said that the red cloud had a good chance. Who ever thought that he was reincarnated into the emperor of the people? He smiled with satisfaction: "as long as he lives."

Looking at the ferocious Kunpeng, his eyes flashed. The book in his hand pulled the power of the earth. The heavy power was added to the red sand, and the power of soul spreading gourd became more and more huge.

"Boom"

With a hard blow, Kunpeng flew away with a long sword. His red body turned pale. The superposed strength of the two sides exceeded his own strength. His flashing body flew towards Ji Xuanyuan: "if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

"Hum" blew cold hum. Suiren and Youchao stepped out step by step. Who is Hongyun? They only know that Ji Xuanyuan is now the emperor of the human race. He has a feud with the demon race. If he is attacked by Kunpeng, what is the dignity of the human race.

The river map and luotu swept out, the Eight Diagrams covering the sky, and the indestructible defense block the advance of the demon division.

"Can you be angry?" Kunpeng angrily scolded and looked at Ji Xuanyuan close at hand. He kept cutting off his long sword, but his edge was blocked by the border in front of him.

Ji Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had been abandoned, and Bai Ze disappeared. If the demon master Kunpeng was left, the headless demon family would not be afraid of it. He raised his hands and took off with a mighty dragon: "Kunpeng, die."

The sudden appearance of the divine light, different from the power of the past, to the power of the dragon vein just reaching the Yang, Kunpeng's face changed, and the horizontal sword stood in front of the chest to block the power of the emperor.

"Boom"

The trembling void, the flying demon master, while your illness is killing you, Zhen Yuanzi steps out one step. The unreal force condensed at his fingertips is the sharpest blade of space, a flash of brilliance.

"Tear"

In his red clothes, Kunpeng covered his chest and looked at the siege of Ji Xuanyuan and others. His face sank and glanced at the crazy Eastern Emperor Taiyi. He had the intention of retreating. With a motionless pace, the endless demon force in his body kept surging.

"Hmm?" a deep doubt seemed to see that Kunpeng was about to escape. Youchao's eyes flashed, and the Hetu Luo book in his hand was thrown into the air. The power of endless ancient stars swept through, but the expanded space was a pair of incomplete arrays.

"The big star array on Sunday, ha, it's really ridiculous to use this array in front of our demon master." Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Youchao with a cold smile.

However, he saw Youchao's Indifference: "as long as I stop you, I don't want to trap you to death."

Kunpeng wants to run, but few can stop the demon master, but the array based on Hetu Luoshu can hold him back.

"Dead"

This is the roar of death, the cold sword, the endless force of thick earth, the burning divine fire, Zhen Yuanzi, Ji Xuanyuan, Suiren and Youchao work together to kill the demon master Kunpeng.

"Hateful" when the God of death came, Kunpeng was unwilling. Looking at the cold light from the explosion, his eyes flashed fiercely. His swollen body and demon force all over the body started the riot. It was self explosion.