Chapter 1069

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Can you escape?"

The figure of Long Tianzhan appeared in an instant, blocking the way of the three spirits of the Demon Race.

"Long Tian Zhan!" The three spirits of the Demon Race were terrified.

"Your time of death has come!" Long Tianzhan shouted coldly, and shot out fiercely.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The speed of Long Tianzhan was terrifying, and he punched the demon cloud with a terrifying power, which turned the demon cloud into a cloud of blood on the spot, giving no chance at all.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Mad Leopard didn't say a word, and as soon as he made his move, he vomited blood from the mouth, and his body turned into a black line and flew out, his life and death unknown.

"call out!"

"boom!"

The mad leopard dodged again and appeared in front of the Demon Sky at an astonishing speed. With a grab and swing, it exploded with a bang, and the terrifying power smashed the Demon Sky into powder.

"The people of the Demon Race, all have to die! Kill me!"

Feng Tianhun, Ling Muyun, Baili Tianjing and other top powerhouses took action one after another and launched a mad slaughter.

Mo Qi, Mo Feng and other demon powerhouses were killed one after another, with no resistance.

The demons conquered the mainland and harmed the human beings on the mainland. What they did is outrageous.

Now they are starting to fight back, and they are venting their grievances and resentments.

"Huh?" Feng Wuchen, who had just used the divine regeneration technique to recover from his injuries, suddenly noticed something, and his eyes suddenly swept to the Eastern Emperor's Temple.

"The aura of blood essence has disappeared!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, and immediately ran away.

"Not good! The blood of the Great Emperor Donghuang was taken by others!" Yan Long's expression changed greatly, and he hurried away.

"What?" Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard were startled and turned to look at the Eastern Emperor Temple at the same time.

At this moment, where there is still the essence and blood of Emperor Donghuang, it has long since disappeared.

"It's extremely cunning! Who the hell is it, who dares to snatch blood essence!" Yan Hun gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Mad Leopard frowned and said, "Feng Wuchen fought against the Demon Lord. This force completely covered the aura of blood essence, and all of us were focused on Feng Wuchen's battle with the Demon Lord, and we didn't notice it at all."

"Who is so courageous? How dare you take the opportunity to take away the blood essence." Long Can said gloomily.

Feng Wuchen dodged and entered the collapsed palace hall, followed by Long Tianzhan and others.

On the altar of the main hall, the blood essence has disappeared, leaving only a trace of residual breath.

"Not long after leaving." Long Tianzhan frowned.

"This aura has reached the level of three turns. It is an unfamiliar aura. This person should have been dormant in the mainland for many years." Feng Wuchen frowned.

"Three turns?" Long Tianzhan and the others were shocked.

In the entire continent, apart from Mojun, Feng Wuchen, Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard, who else has reached the third rank?

"Who could it be?" Yan Long frowned in confusion, unable to think of it at all.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "I don't know who it is. I am afraid that this person's strength is comparable to that of the devil. He does not show up, but secretly steals the blood and blood, and it seems that he wants to break through to the real god."

"What now?" Long Can asked, looking at Feng Wuchen.

"First get rid of the demons, save the major forces, we have no clues about the blood essence, don't waste time." Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice, for a while and a half, he didn't know who did it, and there was no clue at all.

The big counterattack has begun to spread to the three major regions of the mainland.

The Gorefiend, the Three Souls of the Demon Race and many top powerhouses were killed one after another, and the remaining Demon Race people were no threat.

The people who were rescued learned that the Demon Lord had been killed by Feng Wuchen, and joined the team excitedly one by one, trying their best to slaughter the Demon Race, and frantically venting their anger and hatred.

Wherever the mainland army passed, the demon clansmen who captured the mainland bleed into rivers of blood, and no one survived.

The big counterattack lasted for half a month, and only then did the Demon Race slaughtered. The cultivators of the major forces, except for those who were killed, were all rescued.

The feeling of being reborn made countless cultivators weep with joy, and all of them knelt down and kowtowed in excitement and thanked them repeatedly.

When they learned that Feng Wuchen killed the devil, then they knew that the one who really saved him was Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen killed the Demon Lord, ordered the slaughter of the Demon Race, and saved the entire continent, and was then called the continent's savior by countless people in the continent!

The powerhouses such as Long Tianzhan and the three great ancient beasts went to the demon space to destroy all the remaining parties and destroy the demon space.

The demons were destroyed and completely disappeared from the mainland.

Feng Wuchen has also become the most well-deserved strongest in the mainland!

"Reporting to the master, the demons have been completely destroyed, but there is no trace of the demons, and they must have been hiding." Yan Long's respectful voice came.

"Motian, the son of the devil?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, apparently forgot about this person.

"Magic Sky?" Liu Qingyang was shocked, and then he reacted, saying: "Yes, I really haven't found this bastard, and I don't know where to hide."

"The demons have been destroyed, even if he is still alive, I'm afraid he won't dare to come out." Ye Tianwei sneered, completely worried.

"The grass has to be eradicated. Demon Tian has the orthodox blood of the Demon Race, but he can't be let go, otherwise he will become the next Demon Lord." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Pass the order, and try to track down the fall of the demon world." Feng Wuchen ordered.

As long as they are from the Demon Race, none of them will be left behind!

......

Somewhere in a mysterious space.

"It's been half a month, is it okay?" the man in black urged eagerly.

"What's the hurry? The old man is even more anxious than you, how could the seal of the Great Emperor Donghuang be broken so easily?" A mysterious old man rolled his eyes.

"The power of the seal has weakened a lot, and the seal can be broken in three days." The old man continued.

"What about the power of the Demon Lord? Don't think about swallowing it alone!" The man in black asked coldly, as if suspecting that the old man would cross the river and demolish the bridge.

"The devil?" The old man said disdainfully, "I thought I needed the old man to take action, but I didn't expect the devil to lose to Feng Wuchen, but this saved a lot of trouble."

The moment the words fell, the old man waved his hand, and the Demon Lord's body appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"The imprisonment set by the old man has absorbed his primordial spirit at the moment when the devil was killed. The power of the devil is indispensable to you." The old man smiled, his palms bent and his claws were pulled out directly from the body of the devil. A streak of purple energy.

The man in black said coldly: "I hope you keep your word, otherwise I don't mind if the fish die and the net breaks."

"Don't worry." The old man smiled slightly.

"My father is dead? Feng Wuchen killed my father? This is impossible! Impossible! My father is immortal, and no one can kill him. Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" A frightened anger The shouting sounded in vain.

The person who roared in terror was the devil.

Mo Tian was trapped by a force, and his head was covered with a black cloth.

"It's okay to let you know, the Demon Lord is indeed dead and was killed by Feng Wuchen." The man in black sneered, then tore off the black cloth covering the demon sky.

"It turned out to be you! Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul!" Motian was furious in vain. (To be continued)