Bang!

The demonic hand was burned away by the blazing sun, the demonic energy was evaporated, and the void shook.

The bright sun did not fade, but still emitted a scorching golden light, covering Li Hao and the three of them.

"Sacred Heart Talisman!"

Seeing the blooming talisman light, Wanshan Demon King's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Li Hao actually had such a precious thing.

But when you think about the Divine General's Mansion behind the other party, it's not surprising.

"Just take a breather."

He saw that this was not an attack-type Sacred Heart Talisman, and he was secretly relieved. If it were an attack type, the higher the quality of the Talisman, the more terrifying the attack would be. It could even be comparable to a blow from a powerful person in the Ultimate Learning Realm. It was definitely not

They can bear it.

But there were probably only a few treasure talismans of that level in the entire Yu Dynasty.

"Come on, tear off this talisman for me!"

The Demon King of Wanshan immediately called to the Dragon Lord and the young man in silver robes, and took action at the same time.

Demonic energy rolled in the void, and the auras of the three demon kings were fully visible, making many masters on the battlefield not far away and those who came to support feel terrified.

Previously, the warriors among them who were lower than the Heavenly Realm only thought that these three demons were from the Three Immortal Realms. Unexpectedly, the demonic power exuded at this moment actually gave them a twitching feeling that their hearts would burst.

Some grandmasters' faces were pale at this moment, and the blood rushing to the top of their skulls seemed to have been extinguished, and they were already thinking of quitting.

Everyone has different ideas. Some people are willing to sacrifice their lives for a favor, but some masters still cherish their lives more and regard their own lives as higher.

They all expected that the Wanshan Demon King would come and attack, but they didn't expect that they would be so crazy and even invite two other demon kings.

If they rely solely on the Demon King of Wanshan, they are considering relying on the Divine General Mansion behind Li Hao. In addition, Li Hao's own combat power is close to half of the Four Realms. If they cooperate with them, a battle is not impossible!

But the situation before us, the desolation of Tianmenguan, is worse than imagined.

There is no city and no people. Now, all we can see is a dense tide of demons. The key is that these three demon kings are really desperate!

However, except for a few people, most of the masters recognized the identity of the three-headed demon king when they first came over. After being shocked, they also realized that it was too late to escape, and they were ready to fight to the death.

Prepare.

That's why some people shouted to let Li Hao go first.

At least we have to keep Li Hao, this is our hope!

In this way, there will still be people who can collect their bones in the future, and there will still be people who can kill these monsters!

"Mr. Feng, you go first."

Seeing the attack of the three-headed demon king, Li Hao handed the burning sacred heart talisman to Feng Lao. This talisman can withstand the attack of the four realms, but it can only save his life at the critical moment. It is difficult to escape, especially in front of him.

In the case of three demon kings.

Someone has to stay.

At present, the most suitable person to stay and contain the Demon King is himself.

No matter who of the three of them stays, there is a possibility of death. In this case, it is better to let him come.

At least, if he fights to the death, if he is the ultimate immortal, he may still have a chance to kill the opponent at the moment his body dies!

"Don't be ridiculous!"

Feng Boping shouted angrily and did not receive the treasure talisman.

The immortal energy in Li Hao's body is already being released, and he is preparing to use direct actions to force Lao Feng and the others back.

But at this moment, a sudden sound of strong wind came, and immediately after, a huge bell rang.

The bell sounded like Sanskrit music and like a dusk drum, echoing in the hearts of everyone.

Many demons outside the pass were shocked to the point that their demonic auras fluctuated all over their bodies. Those with low levels had their demonic power collapsed on the spot, unable to raise their spirits.

The expressions of the three demon kings who were struck by the bell all changed. The Dragon Lord let out a low dragon roar, squeezed out of his throat, and then loudly resounded throughout the battlefield, containing angry emotions.

A figure in white floated over and stood in front of Li Hao and the others.

"Master Tianji!"

When Song Qiumo saw the other party's appearance, his eyes suddenly condensed.

However, Feng Boping's expression suddenly changed and became a little complicated. When he met the other person's eyes, they both looked at each other briefly.

Decades ago, Feng Boping had stolen things from the Tianji Building, and he was an old acquaintance with the master of the Tianji Building, but his relationship was not like that of Li Muchiu, but the kind where he would start a fight whenever he met.

I just didn't expect that at this moment, when my life was in dire straits, the other party would step forward.

"You are so brave!"

The owner of Tianji, who is dressed in fluttering white clothes, has a tall and tall figure and looks like a middle-aged man, but he is not young and is hundreds of years old.

At this moment, his expression was indifferent, but an icy cold light shot out from his eyes, staring at the three-headed demon in front of him:

"I gave you a place to live outside the customs, but you still dare to invade the territory. Don't you want to live in peace?"

"What are you talking about Ansheng? This Donghuang Continent is not named Jiang, so why can we only move in such a small area!"

The demon king of Wanshan turned pale when he saw the chief building owner, knowing that he might not get any good from him today.

"My territory, Dayu, was opened up bit by bit by the late Emperor. Is it possible to give it to you? Can you afford it?"

Lu Chunsheng, the master of Tianji, snorted coldly.

"A group of ant-like things can survive on just a small area, and they dare to occupy such a large area. You are not afraid of dying!"

The Demon King of Wanshan roared angrily, not even bothering to pretend at this moment, and said everything in his heart.

It is impossible to silence him today, and he cannot even avenge his murder of his son and brother. He will also be wanted by the Yu Dynasty, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

I have long hated the Yu Dynasty and the monsters outside the border.

They are obviously a group of ants, but they occupy all the scenery they see.

It is obvious that you can trample a large number of ants to death with just a lift of your feet, but among these ants, there are some extremely ferocious ones who can intimidate them.

They can only watch helplessly as those ferocious guys protect those weak ants and live unscrupulously under their noses.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, but I had no choice but to smile and exchange a few words with the visiting envoys.

How frustrating!

"Let's go, stop talking nonsense to him!"

The dragon master's face turned gloomy, and the silver-robed young man's eyes were also solemn, knowing that it would be difficult to get any advantage today. Now that the master of Tianji is here, who knows if there will be other four realms.

This human kid has the blood of the Li family.

The Demon King of Wanshan gritted his teeth, his heart filled with hatred and rage, but he restrained himself very rationally. The three of them teamed up and quickly retreated together.

As for the demons under his command in the distance, the Demon King of Wanshan can't care about it. He will be wanted for this battle. He does not dare to stay in this place outside the pass. He can only flee further away or seek refuge with other demons.

The powerful forces seek refuge together.

In this case, it would be inconvenient for its former subordinates to follow it, so they might as well die here to buy it some time.

Of course, these are all its own thoughts. The tide of monsters in the distance is unaware of it and is still fighting hard for its king.

"Humph, it's so easy to go wherever you want!"

Lu Chunsheng snorted coldly, and suddenly activated the ancient dark silver bell in his hand, flying out to cover the Demon King of Ten Thousand Mountains.

Long Zhang opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a breath of sword energy, which surged around the bell to block it.

But the young man in silver robe waved his hand and released a stream of silver light, leading the three of them to flee quickly and disappear into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, appearing on the path of the three of them like a ghost, and punched out fiercely.

call!

There seemed to be a storm blowing up throughout the world.

The original hustle and bustle became quiet before the storm.

Then there was a violent collision, and a black light flashed from the body of the Wanshan Demon King, followed by another black and yellow light.

But they were all broken one after another.

Its body shot out like a cannonball and hit the foot of the mountain in the distance, creating a deep crater.

Such a shocking change caused the silver-robed young man and the Dragon Lord to suddenly change their expressions. They looked at the visitor in shock, then quickly distanced themselves and rushed towards the location of the Wanshan Demon King.

"This old guy is finally willing to come."

When Feng Boping saw that figure, he was slightly startled, then his eyes showed surprise and he laughed.

When Li Hao saw the person coming, he recognized him at a glance. It was the second master Li Muchiu.

With such amazing boxing power, there would be no second place in the entire Yu Dynasty.

A boxing master is not like a sword master. There is no first in swordsmanship and no second in boxing.

There is only one Boxing Saint.
To be continued...