As soon as the Soul-Devouring Dragon King entered my porch, he transformed into a dragon body again, causing the mountain to shake, and the destructive intention to shoot out.

The demon sword fetus flew out first, stabbing the soul-devouring dragon king with one sword.

The Divine Sword and the Ghost Sword followed closely, and the three swords came out at the same time, and the entire enchantment sword energy was surging, surging across the place.

As soon as the Soul-Devouring Dragon King entered my porch, he knew that he had fallen into my plan. He had no way out to withdraw. While he was in a hurry to avoid the attack of the sword tire, he tried to break through my porch, but found that my porch could not see the end at all, and no matter how powerful it had to break the void, it could not touch the edge.

The sword body is powerful and powerful in the entrance hall, free and casual. The light is three thousand feet cold and the ninth level of heaven is penetrated.

The Soul-Devouring Dragon King was originally a ghost, so he could not withstand the killing of the three swords. In just a moment, the dragon scales killed by the sword energy collapsed and flew away.

When fighting outside the entrance hall, the combat power that the three swords can exert is closely related to my original deity, and in the entrance hall they can fight each other.

My magic sword has the highest cultivation level. The magic sword fetus itself can radiate the peak combat power of the Heavenly Venerable. The ghost sword is second, with the strongest combat power of the Heavenly Venerable, the divine sword is second, and the Heavenly Venerable combat power.

This is not counting. The three sword fetuses are tangible and unreal. They have borrowed the right time and place in the porch, and they have taken advantage of the agility and speed. The Soul-Devouring Dragon King roared and could not hurt the sword fetuses themselves at all, and were completely crushed by the sword fetuses.

After all, it is the peak of the soul-devouring dragon soul. I don’t know how much dragon soul resentment has been absorbed in countless thousands of years. The so-called centipede insects die but not stiff. Although the sword fetus has the upper hand, it is impossible to destroy it in a short time.

The Soul-Devouring Dragon King became more and more crazy in his rage. He knew that he could not get rid of the attack of the sword fetus, and turned his divine thoughts to my consciousness. As long as I die, the three sword fetus and the entire entrance will become a masterless thing, and it can escape the death disaster.

Unlike the sword body, my consciousness does not have much power in the enchantment, unless one day I transform into Tao to evolve all things to merge the consciousness and the enchantment. In this way, I will dominate the entire enchantment world like the original will of Guixu.

And now I can’t even get the friendship of a landlord.

The Soul-Devouring Dragon King was moving very fast, and he was about to rush to me. At this moment, my army of millions of heroic spirits will suddenly shouted in unison: "Divine Disciple, Qianhong, all ages."

The army of millions of heroic spirits and wills directly stimulated the military power and evil spirits.

The soul-devouring Dragon King's huge body was immediately restrained and could no longer approach the slightest.

At the same time, the three sword fetuses were affected by the military power, and the sword energy became more sharp and sharp. One of them grew and the other grew, and the black energy on the Soul-Devouring Dragon King was dissipated at an accelerated speed.

There was no way to collide left and right. After all the dragon scales burst out, the Soul-Devouring Dragon King could no longer maintain his Yin body and exploded in my porch.

The soul can be absorbed by the earth of the entrance hall, and the fragments of the divine thoughts are purified by the moonlight into pure spiritual energy, helping me repair my almost exhausted divine thoughts. In just a moment, my divine thoughts become as abundant as before.

After the Soul-Devouring Dragon King was destroyed, three sword fetuses hovered again in front of the Soul-Devouring Dragon King. In this battle with the Soul-Devouring Dragon King, the sword fetuses showed extraordinary effects on the sword fetuses. The magic sword fetuses were almost about to take shape, and the ghost sword and divine sword were also much richer again.

The will of millions of heroic spirits in the Demonic Way remained in place, and I said goodbye to them.

The will of the heroes only have some spiritual consciousness and broken memory fragments. Many of them no longer remember who I am, nor can they recognize me, but they always remember that they are the disciples of the demonic Taoism that have been passed down for thousands of years.

The will of the Qicai Mingwang is as strong as his cultivation level, and he remembers a lot of things.

"Are they okay?" King Qicai Ming looked at me silently for a moment, and suddenly asked.

What he mentioned was Jiang Xueyang, Lin Fenghuan, Bei Mingxiu, Liu Fengshuang, A Li...

It refers to the soldiers who fought side by side in Helan Mountain with him, and to the millions of my demonic disciples.

The consciousness trembled and almost couldn't speak, but my body burst out from outside again with tears.

"They're okay." I said with a sob.

"What is life so good, what is death so hard. The disciples of the demonic way are thousands of heroes."

The Seven Colorful King turned around and walked towards the Soul Conjuring Banner, and then my millions of heroic disciples of the Demonic Way slowly entered the Soul Conjuring Banner with him.

I looked at their backs, stood silent for a long time.

They are dead, their bodies are dead and their souls are destroyed. These wills can only exist in the soul-summoning banner and will never return to their original world.

The world of the Soul Conjuring Banner only belongs to the will of the heroic spirit, and the soul cannot enter. The last time I went in was because the soul was broken off by the sword soul of the Demon Sword, and it also turned into the same will of the heroic spirit as them.

It was that experience that made me understand how crazy the obsession of the disciples of the Demonic Way was. They died for the Demonic Way, and after their death, they were still obsessed with Jinao Island, the former ancestral home of the Demonic Way.

This kind of cohesion cannot be condensed by personal charm. Even the ancestor of the Demonic Tao cannot conquer everyone by himself. It is my Demonic Taoism doctrine.

All beings are equal, and there is no difference in teachings.

After the figure of the last demon disciple sank into the soul-summoning banner, I saw some change suddenly occur in the dark and heavy soul-summoning banner.

Around the magic word in the center, there is a bright red and beautiful flower in full bloom.

At first it was one flower, then thousands of flowers.

The flowers bloom with blood marks, forming a sea of ​​flowers on the soul-summoning banner.

It turns out that this is what is called the so-called thousands of heroes.

...

After this experience in the encyclopedia, I let the consciousness return to the body.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that Xie Yun was using her snow-white palm to wipe the tears at the corners of my eyes, with a deep sense of worry on her face.

He suddenly opened his eyes and stunned Xie Yun for a moment, and then he looked ecstatic.

“Master…”

I smiled and rubbed her short hair, and took her hand toward the immortal camp.

The formation of killing the ancient Soul-Devouring Dragon Man guards had already exhausted my divine thoughts. After killing the Soul-Devouring Dragon King in the Entrance, my divine thoughts quickly recovered and became more prosperous in the past.

The passing vitality was also repaired by the demonic heart and the wind of recovery during the period when I entered the entrance of the hall.

After reaching the Heavenly Lord's cultivation, the vitality of the physical body is easily restored. This is because of the Heavenly Lord's Taoist body. Even if the Heavenly Lord's Taoist body does not rely on any external objects, it can repair itself unless it is damaged too seriously.

With abundant divine thoughts and full of vitality, I returned to the immortal camp, my combat power is even stronger than before I went to the battle.

No one knows what was going on with me. This battle was held in the porch. They could not see the three sword fetuses killing the Soul-Devouring Dragon King, nor could they see the millions of demonic heroic disciples who had become formations in my porch.

They only know that I am no longer the weak and bullied Xie Lan in the past, but have truly become a demonic ancestor who has witnessed thousands of heroes!

The death of the Soul-Devouring Dragon King declares the destruction of all combat powers in the entire dragon ring except the Jiuli Demon Dragon.

The dragon resentful soul is not only a loyal guard who protects the dark altar, but also a chain that binds the Jiuli Demon Dragon. Only after they all die out will the Jiuli Demon Dragon come out of the shadow.

Jiuli Demon Dragon begins to appear officially...

The dragon ridge on the back is like black peaks.

The huge dragon scales, each side is carved with the imprint of civilization belonging to the dragon era.

Longan's eyes are dark and red, like a hell volcano, full of hatred and violent aura.

Half a dragon's mouth seems to be able to swallow a world at any time.

It initially has a dragon shape, and as it begins to stretch its dragon body, it shows a fighting posture.

The dragon whiskers are like warriors, and the tail wings are like war hammers that can only be swung by a giant god. Once swung, the void will be broken instantly.

The powerful pressure of the divine thoughts that the Jiuli Demon Dragon bloomed made me think of the resentful dragon in the ancient battlefield of the Guixu All Races.

Although his body is not as huge as the resentful dragon, the destructive and murderous intent he released is no worse than the resentful dragon, and it is even more than that.

The giant dragon of resentment has no entity, and the resentment that condenses it cannot be completely integrated. The Jiuli Demon Dragon is different. Its depravity comes from its original choice.

I will fall into depravity and let it wander between life and death, and thus master the mystery of survival and death.

It is unprecedentedly powerful, approaching the heavenly roar form of Chen Yang, the ancestor of Yinshan, the strong Taoist ancestor.

Unfortunately, Wangtian Roar also has the natural nemesis of Shi Qilin, and the Jiuli Demon Dragon in front of him has no nemesis here, and there is no opponent to compete with it.

To defeat it, they can only gather the strength of everyone and fight together, and this battle is destined to kill many people.

Xie Yun was filled with sadness because she could no longer see any glory of the past from the Jiuli Demon Dragon. Now Jiuli Demon Dragon is a complete demon and the world-destroying person.
Chapter completed!