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Chapter 1002: The Demon Lord's Landing 6

Chapter 1002: The Demon Lord 6

The Taoist body he sensed was severely damaged. After all, for tens of thousands of years of seal, the body lost most of its power. At this moment, it could not break through the defense of the Immortal Sacrifice Monument and integrate it with him.

He wished he could kill Qiu Xiaochi and quickly.

With a gritted teeth, he was about to send out a soul to move into his body first, because if all his souls forcefully break through the barrier of the Immortal Sacrifice Monument, they would inevitably suffer a powerful backlash, and he could not afford this price.

The female cultivator had already regained her body, but her powerful murderous aura was consuming her soul.

puff……

She spit out a mouthful of blood and sat cross-legged.

Not far away, Qiu Xiaochi struggled to get up with blood-red eyes, just as he saw her.

Qiu Xiaochi was also soaked by murderous aura and lost his mind. He just felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere. The demonic aura in his hand was rolling, approaching step by step, and he was about to kill someone.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill.

At this moment, the monks and demon cultivators who were still deep in the source of the demon were thinking about what happened, but unlike human cultivators, the demon cultivators were extremely excited and their momentum increased greatly.

At this moment, the cultivator no longer had any feedback on spiritual energy to kill demons, and could only see the ranking. At this time, the cultivator realized that something was wrong, and what was even worse was that a loud noise filled the sky.

The powerful explosion power boosted the entire world. This time, the cultivators, demon cultivators, and punishment tribes were affected.

Scream... Scream...

It was as if the sky was cracking, and barriers were shattered one by one. The Slaughter Garden, which was originally divided into many parts, now surrounded by the barriers, and became a huge space with demonic energy scattered. The demon cultivator was no longer trapped and rushed out of the demon source, while the monks also scattered everywhere. No one was willing to fight at this time, because under such a change, protecting his name was important.

From a distance, in the middle of the earth, the black murderous aura was covering everything around, destroying everything into powder.

Buzz...

A huge murderous aura shot out and landed on the earth not far away with a bang.

A figure jumped out of it, extremely sad and angry.

The tribe of the punishment escaped. This escape method has been forgotten by people, but in the end they saved their lives. This was left by their ancestors to prevent this day. But what they didn't expect was that this day was witnessed by them.

The only barrier that has not been destroyed at this time is the only place where the Immortal Sacrifice Monument is located.

Of course, no one knows where this barrier is and what it looks like. No one cares about it. Even if the tribe is punished, they don’t think much about it at this moment. What they are thinking about is how to save their lives.

The exit of the Slaughter Garden is there, no one knows that there are many people who want to go out, but there is no exit.

In this huge space, people are in panic at this moment.

Of course, some people are not afraid. There are no shortage of people who are still killing the demon cultivator at this time.

Puff...

An ice cone jumped out of the soil behind a demon cultivator and pierced a demon cultivator.

"Who made such a big deal?"

The snow is cold and the face is like frost.

Swallowing...

The long sword turned into a spiritual light and cut off the demon cultivator;

Jun Wudao also looked bad.

"Shenglong Fist..."

roar……

The water dragon roars.

Puff, a few finger shadows penetrated the demon cultivator.

brush……

A sword light shone through a semicircle, and the demon cultivator beside him fell down.

“Salvation…”

A circle of Buddha's light ripples, and the magic cultivator turns into powder.

Chen Yuan, Nangong Qinghong, Mo Jifeng, Long Yuan and other monks are killing the demon cultivator.

"Zhengua Fist..."

The shadow of the Eight Trigrams appeared, the lightning flashed, the earth collapsed, and a large number of demon cultivators were buried in screams.

Zang Tianji stared at the murderous intent in the distance.

"A sign of a great disaster, death..."

He seemed to have calculated this extremely bad situation and his face was ugly.

However, just when someone killed the demon cultivator, some monks had already surrounded the punishment clan;

"Who are you? Are you a demon cultivator?"

These people do not know how to punish the clan.

"No matter who you are? Tell me, how do you get out?"

"Say. Otherwise, then Kill Wu..."

However, before he finished speaking, a monk who sent the punishment tribe had already killed him with one sword.

The monk who sent the punishment tribe had blood red eyes.

"Our tribe has been sealed for you for thousands of years. Nowadays, many tribes have unknown lives. Are you still so ungrateful?"

This is a kind of sorrow. All the monks who sent the punishment tribe were furious and stared at the monks who surrounded them;

"You don't kill the demon cultivator, but you're making unreasonable trouble here. It turns out that people are greedy and don't know how to be grateful..."

"Damn it, what did you say..."

The monk Yo Xu Ai was naturally unhappy when he said this, and immediately became furious and wanted to come forward to argue, but just when these monks were about to attack.

With a puff, an ice wall lies across the monks.

"roll……"

The voice was extremely cold. When everyone saw it, it was Xue Leng. Looking at Xue Leng's angry expression, these people dared not say much.

"Shameful stuff..."

This was Xue Leng's first time cursing people, just because he knew it.

"Whoever dares to attack them will die..."

As soon as Xue Leng's words fell, a monk sneered;

"Xue Leng, what do you mean? Are you trying to take the benefits alone?"

This immediately attracted everyone's approval.

"Yes, don't think we don't know. These are obviously natives. They must have a lot of treasures in their hands. If you want to take them alone, there is no way."

"Also, they must know how to get out..."

"Ask what happened there, otherwise you can't protect them..."

Everyone agreed and sent the punishment clan to be so angry at this moment.

And at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"I am standing on the side of Miss Xue Leng, and I want to fight over..."

Chen Yuan put his hands on his hips and blocked in front.

Just as they were in a stalemate, a large number of demon cultivators gathered in the distance and came to kill here.

"fighting……"

The people from the tribe who sent the punishment clan spoke first. They had already set up a battle formation and ordered the clan members.

"Protect the elderly and children first!"

This scene made many monks confused.

At this moment, Zang Tianji took a step and said to the people from the first tribe;

"Go here, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

A gossip pattern appeared under his feet, and the people from the punishment clan looked at Zang Tianji. They did not believe in Zang Tianji, but had no other way, so they chose the direction pointed by Zang Tianji.

At this time, Xue Leng spoke again to the people of the Tribulation clan;

"You don't need you here, let's go..."

Some monks were about to stop them, but were slashed by a sword light.

"Mo Jifeng, do you think mysteriously?"

Someone began to get angry, but Mo Jifeng just glanced at him lightly;

"a shame!"

"you……"
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