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"Wait a minute, wait until all the devils are there."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu resisted the excitement in his heart, and his voice shook slightly.

Although he also wants to immediately enter the other side of the space crack, but still have to wait until the seventy-two pillars of the devil are all gathered, he will have a trump card, nine days and ten places to destroy the magic array.

From the information that the demon in front of the eyes will know, the demon emperor Feng Feng guessed that the strength of the demon king is probably comparable to the gods.

God's Great World, becoming a **** will dissipate between heaven and earth, and the world of different demons will not disappear even if it becomes the existence of the shoulders.

Moreover, to become what they call the 'ancestral' strong, only need to practice, there are no other restrictions.

More importantly, the horrible life of the demon emperor has been sealed for tens of thousands of years and still does not age.

Such a long life, Shouyuan, is almost close to the life expectancy of immortality, and he is also difficult to resist the temptation.

Although entering the world of different devils is very dangerous, it represents a more powerful demon god, with a longer life, and the world of the demon is full of magic, and is also the most suitable environment for the growth of the demon.

"Only Ananda is not there."

These demon gods just glanced at it and found that there was one demon **** missing. It was the seventh pillar demon who entered the Wanjielou, and the mad war demon Ananda.

"The devil is under the Emperor."

At this moment, a figure quickly flew to the direction of the devil's gathering, it was the mad war **** Ananda who hurried back from the Wanjielou.

After the deal was reached by the Knights of the Dragon Knight Xingyu and Wanjielou, he rushed back.

The Mozu is to be exiled by the Wanjielou. When it is necessary to master, how can he be absent from the seventh pillar demon?

"People are all here, bringing all the ruins of the Demon and the ninth-order powerhouse of the Mozu. We will first enter the world of the devil, and after the foothold, the weaker Mozu will enter the world of the devil."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu suppressed the embarrassment and excitement in the heart.

"Let's go into the world of different demons, what if the Terran came to invade my family?"

There is a little worries about the devil.

"The top experts of our Mozu did not show up, they dare not move the Mozu?"

The demon **** Feng Fengxiu flashed a scorn in his eyes. If it was not for the Mozu to learn the means of survival of the Terran, he had already destroyed the Terran.

Once the Terran is in the hands of the Mozu masters, they will attack the Mozu territory, and they will also bear the danger of attacking the Mozu strong.

This may open the fuse of the holy war, and no one dares to ignite at the six temples.

"Are you going to try to walk through the space channel freely?"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu, who is heading for the crack in space, has a slight stagnation in his footsteps and has commanded a nine-level guard behind him.

If they enter the world of the devil and can't come back, then the demons they left in this world will really be destroyed by the six temples.

The guards did not hesitate and directly turned to a thousand feet of black dragons flying toward the cracks in the space. After about ten minutes, they flew back safely.

"Your Majesty, there is no problem with the passage."

The fraternity is respectful, and the eyes are also full of enthusiasm. The world of the devil is the real paradise of their devils. The richness of the devil is the ultimate magic, which really fascinates him.

"Let's go in!"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu waved his hand and stepped into the crack of space. The other devils followed closely. Behind these devils, there were thousands of nine-order powerhouses, flying into the cracks of space.

“It’s really intoxicating!”

The world of different demons, above the sky, a figure of the figure came out of the void, swallowing the magic of the world of the devil, a sigh of silence, one after another.

"What should I do next?"

There is a demon **** can't help but ask the demon **** Huang Fengxiu.

When he entered the world of the magical world, he liked the world. The environment formed by the rich magical spirit was much more comfortable than the Holy World.

"We still try to test the strength of the demon emperor."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu whispered.

There is a strong sense of war in his eyes. God prints the big world. No one is his opponent. He is too lonely. His opponent is often a group of people.

And the group of people always hold the same thoughts and intend to hit him.

After many trials, the Emperor Huang Fengxiu has lost the idea of ​​fighting with them.

Now that there is a real existence comparable to the gods, how can he not challenge?

"Except for the devil, all others are left behind."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu turned his head and said.

Although he is eager to fight with the demon king, he will still keep one hand. If he does not belong to the demon emperor, he must have the means to control the demon emperor.

After the demon emperor Huang Fengxiu ordered, the seventy-two demon gods turned into a streamer, and after about a quarter of an hour, seventy-two pillars of heaven were illuminated above the scorpio, standing between the heavens and the earth, in the middle of the palace of the emperor. .

"who is it?"

The different demon emperors who are being healed in the palace, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a black lightning flash in the void.

The different devils felt that there were 72 different scentes around the palace. This is the atmosphere that does not belong to the different devils, but also the atmosphere that does not belong to the world of the devil.

Hey~

For a moment, the magic of the whole world seems to be boiling, swaying layers of layers, a figure of about a thousand feet across the sky, overlooking the demon **** Huang Fengxiu and others.

"Are you a group of ants that broke into my different demons thousands of years ago?"

The eyes of the different devils are cold, and the hearts are constantly scanning the void around them. The demon **** Huang Fengxiu and others can enter the world of the devil, representing the virtual sky of the alien world, and there may be other space cracks.

Perhaps he is in another world, able to find a way to re-enter the world of Qiankun.

"It's too strong."

The demon gods behind the seventy-two pillars of the demon gods only feel that they are very cold and cold. It seems to be so powerful that they are too powerful. They have never seen such a huge figure.

"I don't know if the Emperor of the Devil is the opponent of the devil?"

Some devils have some embarrassment in their hearts.

"Roar!"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu did not hesitate, directly turned out the body of his anti-dragon dragon family. The body of thousands of feet was still a little narrow under the shadow of the sky.

"Ants!"

The devil is whispering, and a palm is taken to the demon **** Huang Fengxiu. The big hand seems to cover the whole world, so that many devils have lost their hearts for a long time. Is this the attack that the Mozu can attack?

"People are united!"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu knows the gap between himself and the different demon emperors, directly blending the demon **** column, and the strength of his body has skyrocketed again.

The growing atmosphere, even to catch up with the demon emperor, was able to stop.

"how can that be?"

The demon emperor looked at the giant palm that was scattered by the light column, and the magical change of the demon **** Huang Fengxiu, the pupil suddenly shrank, when, the half-step ancestor of the strong, qualified and ancestral strong war?

However, in front of this small dragon, I don’t know how to use it to make my breath soar. This is really incredible.

If he captures the world of Qiankun, the indigenous people of the Great World of Qiankun also have such a 'secret law of growing strength,' and he is afraid that he will be under pressure.

Looking at the horrified expression on the face of the devil, the face of the demon **** Huang Fengxiu did not have much joy.

Although he and the demon emperor are not in a realm, he has at least one foot stepped into the realm of the gods, which is equivalent to the ancestral environment.

However, in the world of God's Inscription, he is the most miserable. It is about ten times different from those of human beings. One finger can kill them. As a result, they are equipped with equipment, and the two actually compete.

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu can only be regarded as a strong ancestral ancestor. Although the demon emperor is injured, he is a real ancestral powerhouse.

The two have fought for dozens of rounds, and the demon **** Huang Fengxiu was completely suppressed by the demon emperor.

"Agarez, Washak."

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu shouted at the bottom, and the two figures were also under the stunned expression of the devil, and the breath quickly soared.

"Three Lights, Sun and Moon Stars!"

The demon **** Huang Fengxiu screamed, and the sword of the heavenly sword was lifted. A dark golden light column was based on him and rose to the sky.

The moon demon Agares and the star devil Wasak also had movements, and they each raised a huge purple light column and a huge orange-red light. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Three different light columns, blend together, Power is extremely horrible, and the formation of the horns will surround the evil spirits.

"My Majesty the Devil, I am waiting to help you."

When I saw the demon **** Huang Fengxiu, there were two figures who dared to join the battle group. The two devils were comparable to the reincarnation, and they also flew to the battle group.

"Hey! Hey!"

Only when the two different demon kings were hundreds of feet away from the battle group, they were stunned from the air by the huge aftermath.

Different devils, "······"

Will you skyrocket?

Since it is not, why are you still rushing up? Looking for death?

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