"Who are you?"

Seeing that Fang Gui, or the demon son, came from the sky, wearing a fairy robe, his energy was stirred up. When he raised his hand, he vibrated the immortal robe, which attracted the aura on the infinite mountain of demons, and resisted the power of his own magical powers. Whether it was the old god in the East, the demon in the Western Wilderness, or the demon ancestor in the southern border, the three of them were suddenly shocked. There was still a moment in their lives, but there was never a moment, just like this, feeling the indescribable fear and panic...

"The son of Qianyuan is also the one who ends everything!"

The demon son seemed extremely calm, with the evil spirit around him, making the entire void seem to be a whole, helping him resist his magical powers, while he was not too slow and his palm gently fell into the void, as if he was picking fruits from a tree. He easily took many things in this chaotic battlefield in his hand and took them back!

The first thing he took back was a broken chessboard.

This chessboard was taken from the scholar who pretended to be the lord of the Sanzi Chess Palace when Fang Gui destroyed the Chaoxian Sect. Or it should be that the scholar deliberately left it to him. Fang Gui was also very relaxed at the time, so he left the Sanzi Chess Palace to the little black dragon Ao Laibao, as if he was born with him inexplicably attraction to the little black dragon. It was carried with him until it fell on the battlefield in chaos.

At this moment, the demon zi just reached out his hand and held the Sanzi chessboard in his hand. At this time, the chessboard seemed to be broken and there were countless cracks on it, with almost no magical light. He took out the chessboard, and the evil spirit around him immediately rolled in, heading towards the original Demon Mountain, making his resistance to magical powers much weaker.

"Crazy..."

With less evil energy, weak defense, the devil in the Western Wilderness suddenly overturned his hand and grabbed him in front of him.

The demon son's face was calm and his palm chessboard was blown gently on it.

This time, it was like blowing away the dust from the chessboard.

But a strange scene appeared, not only because the dust was blown away, but this chessboard became larger and larger in an instant, from three feet square to hundreds of feet, then hundreds of miles, thousands of acres, and appeared in the air in front of him like a continent. On the chessboard, it suddenly rolled up and countless endless mountains appeared.

The demon of the Western Wilderness can cover the sky and the sun with one palm.

But now, he reached his palm and slapped it straight into the chessboard, and his palm was shrinking rapidly.

It was this chessboard that had the power to change the world and all things, and contained his palms.

"boom!"

In the Western Wilderness's demon eyes, a fierce look surged with magma, and some of them were mixed with anger and confusion.

But the demon seemed to have done something worth mentioning, and he continued to stretch out his hand down.

His hands looked slender and slender, without any fireworks.

When he gently stumbled into the void, he suddenly became full of Taoism, as if he had traveled through the endless void and directly explored in front of the little black dragon Ao Laibao. Facing this slender palm, the little black dragon Ao Laibao seemed to have felt some very familiar aura, tilted his head and looked at the hand in front of him, and he actually forgot to avoid it...

"Woom..."

In a hurry, Ying Ti rushed over, hugged the little black dragon and rolled downwards.

"laugh"

The palm was too fast and too mysterious. In this moment, it still gently tapped the little black dragon's forehead. Then, the little black dragon clearly had no scars on the little black dragon's forehead, but suddenly a drop of blood flew out. The blood itself was like a little dragon, only a foot long, flowing gently into his palms. However, the baby cried reacted very quickly, and rolled towards the ground in his arms, but tore the little dragon into two halves, and while being taken away by him, it flowed back to the little black dragon's forehead.

"Um?"

The demon frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and his palm poked out again and appeared in front of the little black dragon again.

"Get back!"

At this moment, a deep shout suddenly sounded, but it was overwhelming with a powerful aura. The demon ancestor of the southern border and the three old gods of the East Land all flew over, pushing infinite magical powers and blocking the palm that was exploring the little black dragon's forehead. At this time, they seemed to have seen some problems, and they were already trying to stop the demon from taking the little black dragon's forehead from hard work.

"Why have to struggle?"

The demon frowned, as if he had not spoken, but there was a voice spreading between heaven and earth: "The road in your hands will only cause destruction. As a human being, you do not have the qualifications to master the road, but will only go to destruction. At this time, I want to take back the road you control, not to be enemies with you. I have taken the road that should not be left in your hands, and it is also equivalent to leaving you a way of life!"

"The only way to live..."

The sound filled the air, and the palm that he poked out finally shrank back temporarily, but he grabbed it into the dark tide.

Now, the rolling black tide below has become like a lake, but the lake is erected on the earth, more like a ball of water droplets, but this water droplet is almost comparable to a vast ocean. At this time, he reached into the black tide and retrieved something. It turned out to be a broken demon sword with a bitter murderous intent on it and an endless breath of golden spear.

That is the Emperor's sword!

The Emperor was dead, but he kept the knife and buried in the dark tide, but he easily took it out.

His palm gently brushed over the knife, and the unwilling and violent aura on the knife was gently wiped away by him and merged into the immortal robe.

This demon sword was seriously injured by Fang Gui, but was killed by him.

At this time, his palms were still not stopping and were still falling into the dark tide.

He took out a small pot, a black bead, and a piece of remaining fire. These are all treasures of the Five Spirits. They were originally in the hands of the Three Ancestors of the Three Friends of the Northern Region, Emperor Wuyan and Lord Yunwu Mountain, to deal with the Emperor, but failed and became damaged and fell into the hands of the Emperor. Now, he can easily get it, then erased the residual thoughts and merged into the immortal robe.

There was originally a green wood fairy spirit in the immortal robe, but in this moment, the five elements gathered together.

"Stop him, be sure to stop him..."

I don't know how many people were frightened by the devil's behavior that suddenly came from the sky and rushed forward desperately.

Even when facing the Emperor, the demons in the Western Wilderness were just calm and indifferent. But now, facing this natural demon son and his actions of calmly taking away everything, he roared out a muffled voice, as if there was endless thunder in his body, and the huge demon clutch was pulled out of the chessboard. He slowly raised his body, as if he was carrying the heaven and earth, and grabbed the demon son in the air.

And facing the Western Wilderness Demon, this natural demon son just raised his hand gently.

He took a palm out of the dark tide, and raised his hand. The moment he raised his hand, the palm was already merging with his arm quickly. That palm was the Western Wilderness Clench that the Emperor had obtained before. Now, it was easily melted by him. Then he moved lightly, lifting the hand that had merged with the clutches and gently hitting it out.

"Ka!"

His fist passed through the chessboard and became as big as a mountain, colliding with the demons of the Western Wilderness.

Immediately afterwards, the devil's palm in the Western Wilderness began to crack, peeling off infinite magma from it, revealing magma-like meridians and blood vessels. The crack still spread forward in a continuous manner, like the earth cracking, along the demon body.

"roar……"

The devil in the Western Wilderness suffered pain, staggered and retreated.

And his palm actually accelerated rapidly, and he penetrated the demon body of the Western Wilderness and held something.

Snap!

When I took it back, there was already a piece of vertebra full of magma in my palm, as if blood was pouring down.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

The demons in the Western Wilderness roared in deep pain and retreated. With each step back, a huge hole was cracked on the earth.

At the same time, several black energy suddenly split up from his demon body and rushed to the distance.

"Demon breath, actually escaped?"

Looking at that scene, I wonder how many people couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe it was true.

"The devil is most afraid of death, it turns out to be true!"

The demon from heaven put away the spine with endless magma and shook his head gently. He did all this as if he was very natural. His eyes turned to look into the village. At this time, he could see that the village chief and everyone in the village were bowing their heads slightly to him and saluting. Only two people stood straight, extremely conspicuous.

It was the two men, Sect Master Taibai and Mu Jiuge.

His eyes fell on Mu Jiuge's face and frowned and said, "This road can only be killed, not taken away!"

Then he seemed to be thinking, and in a moment, he thought of countless questions and said to himself: "It's time to collect it in the end!"

As he spoke, he stretched out in another direction.

The palms grasp the sky.

But he didn't expect that when he reached out and grabbed the sky, it was already empty. He was still roaring just now. The Southern Demon Ancestor, who was fighting against the enemy with the three old gods of the East and the demons of the Western Wilderness, had already escaped long ago. He didn't even call him, and he escaped very quickly. He had disappeared in an instant, and he didn't even leave a trace of breath, clean...

The only three old gods in Dongtu were stopping him around this fashion!

So he shook his head slightly as if he was a little self-deprecating, and pressed his palm directly, grabbing the three old men from Dongtu...

"Crazy..."

The invisible airflow rolled and collided with the layers of divine intentions that had risen around the three old gods of Dongtu.

At this moment, all the three old gods of Dongtu retreated quickly, and their bodies became dim, like a candle in the wind, and soon became transparent. In the end, they completely disappeared without any shadows.

"Um?"

The demon suddenly frowned, and his face seemed to become a little dissatisfied.

...

...

"Village Chief, you said before that we should wait for the answer to appear and should not make any impact..."

It was also at this moment that in Niutou Village, the scholar suddenly sighed and said, "But in fact, you have made an influence..."

"You've been soft-hearted once!"
Chapter completed!