This Black-horned Demon King has also reached the middle stage of distraction, so even a seemingly careless blow is powerful enough to kill most of the peak Nascent Souls in the world.

In fact, the demonic fire wielded by this Xuanjiao Demon King is a mutated demonic fire that combines his real fire with a strange fire from the demon world. Therefore, although his cultivation level is a little worse than that of the previous Demonic Fist Demon King,

However, his actual combat power exceeds that of the latter, and his territory and status in the Black Horn Demon World are not comparable to that of the Demon King of Fist Fist.

To put it in layman's terms, this Black-horned Demon King can be regarded as a genius among the Black-horned Demons.

The next scene really verified this. The seemingly inconspicuous magic fire did not fly very fast. Except for Mo Changsheng, who was already locked, it was not difficult for others to avoid it as long as they deliberately avoided it. However, whether it was the Xuanjiao army or the Warcraft

Regardless of the army or the many monks in the anti-demon army, no one noticed the origin of this demonic fire, so they all paid no attention to it.

No one on both sides of the fierce battle chose to get out of the way for this demonic flame. They all gritted their teeth and waved their magic weapons in an attempt to kill the other side.

The first unlucky one was a monster with barbs on its back and a level as high as five.

When the demonic fire approached, the demonic beast was swinging its tail, shooting out barbs on its tail, wantonly harvesting the lives of low-level monks of the anti-demon army, chewing several corpses with blood dripping from its mouth, among which

There are both monks from the anti-demon army and dead black-horned demons.

The magic flame, which was only the size of an egg, lightly hit the back of the monster's head, and then, a terrifying scene appeared.

The beast's body is extremely powerful, and its strength exceeds that of most super alloys in the earth and star world. It is like a ball of snowflakes that encountered a red-hot iron ball, and its head was melted off silently. During the whole process, these five heads

The high-level terrifying monster had no resistance at all. It almost lost the ability to resist the moment it was burned by the magic flame.

What's even more frightening is that after melting the monster's head, the demonic flame not only did not become smaller, but actually grew larger. In addition, its speed was obviously much faster than before.

Because it suddenly accelerated its speed, other people in front of it collided with it without even reacting. Then, the same scene happened again. Everyone who was stuck with the magic flame, no matter where they touched, their heads would be damaged.

It was burned to ashes silently.

At this time, wisps of demonic fire suddenly emerged from the body of the first demonic beast that suffered disaster, burning its remaining body to ashes, and a demonic flame the size of a fingernail appeared on the spot, suddenly and suddenly.

It leisurely pursues its mother body.

The same scene was repeated on other corpses. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demonic flames the size of fingernails appeared in the area, lining up to fly towards the first demonic flame.

"It's true that a tiger fell down and was bullied by a dog. If my Nanming Lihuo was not suppressed by the Netherworld Ghost Fire, it was just a second-level demonic fire, and I just swallowed it. So what?" Mo Changsheng was really depressed, but

Now, he really has no good way to easily resolve this ball of demonic flames. The only way is to go head-on and try to see if he can use the Heaven-Splitting Sword Element or Zhu Rong's true power to fight hard.

The monks of the anti-demon army and the black-horned demons who saw the demonic fire coming out near the city wall finally realized how terrifying the demonic fire was. Everyone who stood in the way of the demonic fire tried their best to escape.

Even if it is just a demonic fire the size of a fingernail, no one dares to risk their life.

In an instant, a blank area was cleared between Mo Changsheng and Demon Fire. It was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield where the brains of dogs were about to be beaten. Many people who were close to it couldn't help but turn their eyes.

Mo Changsheng took a deep breath and secretly mobilized the Sky-Splitting Sword Yuan that had just recovered a little. The Zhu Rong's true power in various acupoints was also ready to attack at any time.

Seeing the magic flames flying near the city wall, Mo Changsheng was about to take action. At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded, and the little white wolf stopped in front of Mo Changsheng like lightning, protecting him firmly behind him.

"Xiao Bai?!" Mo Changsheng screamed. Just as he was trying to get the little white wolf away, the little white wolf opened his mouth and spat out clouds of frost-white cold air, heading straight towards the flying demon.

flame.

"The Qi of Taiyin!"

On the battlefield, some experienced cultivators blurted out the names of these cold energies, and the Black-horned Demon King, who had been careless in the air, also put away his original relaxed expression, and looked at the little one with a bright face.

White wolf.

"It turns out to be a spiritual beast with the blood of an immortal beast. My skull-eating demon flame is only half a step away from being promoted to the third level of strange fire. If I refine its bloodline." Thinking of certain scenes, the Black-horned Demon King suddenly became excited:

"I didn't expect that a medium world would be an opportunity for me, Demon King Yantong, to be promoted! Hehe, after refining the blood of the fairy beast, I should be able to be promoted to the late stage Demon King soon, right?"

On the Anti-Demon City, the energy of Taiyin collided head-on with the skull-eating demonic flames.

The demonic flame, which even the fifth-level high-level demonic beasts could not withstand, finally met its opponent and was blocked by the energy of the lunar air. Although a large amount of lunar energy was evaporated every second, the skull-eating demonic flame was also moving rapidly.

Shrinking, it is obvious that Demon Flame does not have an overwhelming advantage.

In fact, in essence, the Skull-Eating Demonic Flame cannot be compared with the Qi of Taiyin at all. It's just that the little white wolf is a fifth-level spiritual beast, and it only has a little fairy beast bloodline. Compared with the Qi of Taiyin mastered by real fairy beasts,

Qi is a completely different concept, and Demon King Yantong is a real mid-level distraction, and his level is much higher than that of Little White Wolf, so Little White Wolf's Taiyin Qi is at a disadvantage.

This head-eating demonic flame was just casually used by Demon King Yan Tong, and its energy was quite limited. However, the Taiyin energy was continuously replenished by the little white wolf, so the demonic flame was quickly extinguished by the Taiyin energy.

The sound of gasps of cold air continued to sound around. It was only then that people discovered how many monsters were frozen into ice sculptures on the battlefield, and they also realized how terrifying this noble-looking white wolf really was.

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However, this was not a good thing, because Demon King Yantong, who had not noticed the little white wolf originally, not only discovered it, but also became greedy for it.

Not only Demon King Yantong, but also the other two level six monsters looked at the little white wolf with salivation, as if they were seeing a delicious glutton, and they just wanted to swallow it in one bite.

"It's mine! Don't even think about it!" Demon King Yantong snorted coldly, glared at the two monsters with a warning look, and then threw a tower-shaped magic treasure towards the little white wolf to cover its head.

Although this is only a fifth-level high-level magic weapon, when Demon King Yantong comes, its power is comparable to the sixth-level magic weapon used by Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

After seeing the terrifying strength displayed by the Demon King of Fist, no one thought that the little white wolf could escape this disaster.

"Oh, what a pity. If you give it enough time, it will definitely be promoted to level six. If so, maybe we can survive the evil catastrophe." Many monks from the anti-demon army sighed sadly.

Of course, the little white wolf also knew that something was wrong. Even though he had not yet recovered, he still forced himself to spray out a ball of Taiyin energy again.

However, how could the little white wolf resist the serious Demon King Yantong? The Taiyin Qi, which was obviously not as good as before, was only blocked for a moment before being dispersed by the huge magic tower, which continued to press against the little white wolf without losing momentum.

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"Do you think I don't exist?!" Suddenly, a clear and joyful roar sounded, and a shocking sword energy suddenly arrived, smashing the magic tower away fiercely.

If it were a sixth-level magic weapon, Mo Changsheng might not be able to resist it at this moment, but it was only a fifth-level high-level magic weapon, and he was not weak at all!

"Huh?" Demon King Yantong was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Mo Changsheng in great surprise: "The cultivation level of a mere demon infant actually has the strength of the demon king in the early stage! Incredible! It's really incredible!"

After sighing in surprise, Demon King Yantong laughed ferociously: "You should be the son of heaven in this world, right? Jiejie, do you know that what I like most is to torture and kill children of heaven like you!

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Demon King Yantong laughed wildly, abandoned the little white wolf, and pounced directly on Mo Changsheng.

The fighting was fierce here, and the battlefield was filled with blood.

On the battlefield, the army of black-horned demons frantically attacked the formation barrier in the sky, fighting inextricably with the cultivators of the cultivation legion. At the same time, they rushed forward to attack the gaps in the anti-demon city. Hundreds of them were attacked every moment.

Thousands of practitioners were injured or died.

Because the strength gap between the two sides was really huge, whether it was the Cultivation Legion, the Light Legion, or the Dark Legion, the number of people who died in the battle far exceeded that of the Black-horned Demon.

Even if the soldiers of the Legion of Dawn launched a suicide (harmony) attack, the losses of the anti-magic army were still too heavy to bear.

Just when Demon King Yantong was interested in Little White Wolf, the battlefield of the gap in the Anti-Demon City was already full of dangers. Several times, the Black Horn Demon almost broke through the defense line. The battlefield in the sky was even more precarious. The Cultivation Corps had already fought.

More than half of them were damaged, and the whole army was about to be annihilated.

Behind, in the command room of the Legion of Dawn, all the most powerful people in the secular world are here.

"Are we going to perish in the end?" A gray-haired old man murmured desperately.

No one answered his question, and everyone looked at the scene of the Anti-Demon City battlefield with dejected faces.

"Go and prepare!" Suddenly, an old Chinese man stood up and said decisively: "Once the battlefield over there is lost, the Nirvana Plan will be launched immediately!"

To achieve Nirvana, of course you have to die first, and the so-called Nirvana plan refers to the 'big treasure' that they have buried around them for a long time.

Big Baby refers to those extremely terrifying billion-ton nuclear bombs!

As soon as this was said, everyone stood up.

"Rather than being treated as blood food by these demons who are worse than pigs and dogs, I would rather fight with them! I agree to launch the Nirvana Plan!" an old man from the African Alliance said with evil intent.

"I agree!"

"Let's take a gamble. Maybe after the world changes, the nuclear explosion will not blow up the passage between the two worlds!"

Everyone unexpectedly reached an agreement.

Just when the Dawn Army was ready to launch the Nirvana Plan, Demon King Yantong had already attacked Mo Changsheng.

"Jie Jie, son of heaven, I hope you can hold on for a little longer!" Demon King Yantong was like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill Mo Changsheng. Instead, he only used a small part of his strength and attacked calmly.

To Mo Changsheng.

In mid-air, Tianxuan Daojun and others who noticed this all turned their heads unbearably and attacked the enemy in front of them even more fiercely.

At this point, the calamity cannot be overcome after all, and they cannot escape the fate of death. Mo Changsheng is just one step ahead of them.

Yes, no one thought that Mo Changsheng could survive at the hands of Demon King Yantong.

In fact, if Demon King Yantong uses all his strength, Mo Changsheng is indeed no match, but he overestimates himself and underestimates Mo Changsheng.

"Only using half of my strength, haha, I didn't expect that one day I would be looked down upon like this!" Mo Changsheng laughed at himself, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

"Come on, I also want to see if I can block a distracted mid-level player with half the strength."

Mo Changsheng took out the Broken Samsara and faced Demon King Yan Tong without dodging.

The next scene almost subverted everyone's understanding.

On the Anti-Demon City, the figures of Mo Changsheng and Demon King Yantong disappeared and appeared, and the battle turned into a stalemate!

"It's unbelievable! It's really unbelievable! The strength of this son of heaven is ridiculously strong!" A level six magic beast sighed.

"If such a peerless evildoer were to be known by those Eternal Sects, they would definitely take him in at any cost, right? It's a pity that the world he came from is too weak!" The other level six monster couldn't help but sigh.

The two monsters watched with great interest, while Demon King Yantong was a little embarrassed.

He really didn't expect that Mo Changsheng would be such a monster. He was obviously injured, but he could still block him with half his strength. Doesn't this result mean that Mo Changsheng in his prime can be on par with him?

The angry Demon King Yantong finally became serious and began to slowly increase his strength. However, when he used 60% of his strength, he still couldn't defeat Mo Changsheng, but he only had a slight upper hand.

"No, his strength is improving!" Demon King Yantong was suddenly startled.

"Hold on, hold on a little longer!" Mo Changsheng had forgotten that he was in an illusion. At this moment, he was completely immersed in some enlightenment.

Just now, when he was pressed down and beaten by the 50% powerful Demon King Yantong, the mysterious glow in his Zifu Dantian suddenly moved, actively emitting streams of mysterious energy and integrating into his body.

After the mysterious rays of light merged, the Netherworld Ghost Fire actually became very honest and stayed motionless in the Zi Mansion. In this way, the part of Mo Changsheng's strength that was originally restrained was finally released, so Demon King Yantong discovered Mo Changsheng.
Chapter completed!