The mountain-shaking demon exploded.

Using the golden elixir as a guide, ignite the magic power of the whole body, self-destruction produces terrifying power, and destroys everything within the raging range.

Qin Yu's pupils shrink and his face was calm. He had experienced the self-destruction of the Golden Pill Demon Cultivator and was very clear about his damage. However, the only one who led him to die together that day was the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the cultivation of the Mountain Shaking Demon was in the late stage of the Golden Pill. The strength of the Tribulation is above the Mountain Shaking Demon, and the Buddhist Sect's martial arts are more advantageous, but these all seem extremely fragile in the face of the ruthlessness of the Mountain Shaking Demon.

call out--

Jiang Yuanhao rushed into the battlefield, and the strong wind suddenly blew his sleeves and drove away the noise and dust, revealing the terrifying scene inside: the earth was torn and smashed, and there were dozens of feet deep pits, which were cut down by several miles in a radius of about a foot, which was extremely flat and divided by cracks like a broken mirror.

The bitterness fell into it, the broken monk's robe was soaked in blood, countless wounds on his face were rolled up, and even white bones were exposed. The Alliance Watch Stage showed anger and unbearable face. The only luck was that his weak chest was undulating, proving that he was still alive.

Jiang Yuanhao roared angrily, "Despicable!"

At the Battle Stage of the Demon Taoist Temple, a powerful demon cultivator stood up, "When fighting, life and death, each of them will be determined by fate. You can use all means to kill your opponent. It is a heroic matter of both the enemy. How can you be despicable? In this battle, according to the agreement between you and me, you will be tied."

With the blessing of the powerful magic power, the cold and harsh voice spread throughout the Wind Valley.

The sixth-level monk of the League's Golden Pill Level was instantly pale and sweating like rain. He was the one who appeared in the second game of the Demon Three Battles. "Several..." He wanted to speak but stopped, but his meaning was very clear.

The high-level of the alliance was as deep as water, but he could not say a word of comfort. Even if the Demon Dao used such cruel means, the result of the on-stage appearance can be imagined.

Jiang Yuanhao brought Kue back and handed it to the Alliance medical staff for treatment. He walked over with blood and was furious when he learned about this. "Master Kue has nothing to do with my southern country, so he can come on stage with mercy. As the leader of the cultivation world in the southern country, you actually have the idea of ​​withdrawing!"

This man looked ashamed and bowed his head and said nothing.

"Brother Jiang calmed down. The magical methods were cruel. Fellow Daoist Lin was frightened and thought of retreating was nothing wrong."

"That's true. Neither of you nor I expected that the devil's cruelty was so cruel. This battle was considered to have been their plan."

"I'd better think about what to do next. You can't admit defeat if you don't appear? If so, the morale of the league will definitely collapse."

Jiang Yuanhao was furious. He was the right person in charge of the Demon Alliance. In the final analysis, he was also responsible for this matter and his face became increasingly ugly. After the emergency consultation, the top leaders of the alliance came up with a solution, but this matter was too unauthoritative. Even if everyone thought it was the only solution, no one was embarrassed to say it.

In the end, it fell on Zhu Qingyun.

After getting the jade slips of the senior alliance, Zhu Qingyun's face turned gloomy. He was furious and decided a few words, but in the end he still came over with a bit of bullet.

"Ning Qin... Alas, I really have no shame to say, you can see it yourself. If you don't want to, just refuse directly. I will hold on if there is something to do!"

Qin Yu took the jade slip and handed it to him after a few breaths, "I understand."

Zhu Qingyun's forehead veins leaped straight, "What do you mean? Did you agree? Even the devil's self-destruction can show the idea of ​​victory. If you go on stage, you will die forever!"

Qin Yu felt a little warm, and he was also very unhappy with the actions of the senior leaders of the league. However, this battle not only involved positive and evil victory, but also his own tempering. Today, his spiritual will has reached its peak and he is not allowed to take a step back, otherwise his mind will be flawed.

"Don't worry, I'll win."

Zhu Qingyun's heart was a little shocked. He didn't know this. He just thought that Qin Yu was the same as Master Kue and did not want the creatures in the southern country to be poisoned by the demonic path. He secretly said that he was ashamed and respectful in his heart, and bowed in awe: "Brother Ning, when you return to victory, we will definitely not be drunk!"

Turn around and strode away.

The jade slip was quickly sent to the Demonic Taoist Temple Battle Platform, and Liang Taizu retracted his mind and smiled.

Li Yunmo said respectfully: "Young Master is really a clever plan!"

The deep sea demon's eyes flashed with relief, and he felt more and more that his decision was extremely correct. Liang Taizu really had a great chance to become the future Demon Saint Lord.

Liang Taizu was very satisfied with this. The Deep Sea Demon was the strongest person under his command. If he could truly be loyal to him, it would be a great reward. More importantly, the Demon Alliance was the first major thing he took over. If he did it well, he could consolidate his position and enhance his internal influence and lay a solid foundation for future plans.

Until now, everything is under control!

Abandoning the mountain-shaking demon and abolishing the powerful men of the Zhengdao Alliance, and being able to lock in the final victory with this is absolutely cost-effective. Of course, everything is based on the victory or defeat of the third battle, and it can break through thousands of troops to take action. Is anyone in the Zhengdao Alliance his opponent?

Liang Taizu waved, "Agree with their request, the second battle is considered a draw, and the third battle begins." He stood up, "Brother Qianjun, I have a hard time."

Po Qianjun opened his eyes and the fierce evil aura flashed by. He stood up straight and was not tall, but was like a mountain covering the sky, making people frightened.

"I will not owe you any favors after this."

Liang Taizu smiled, "Of course, in the future battle between the Demon Lord, I am looking forward to meeting Brother Qianjun."

"Hmph!" Po Qianjun snorted and rushed out loudly, like a big rock from outside the sky falling into the valley. The earth raised a loud noise and swept across the world. He raised his hand and pointed, "Who will die!"

The rolling sound echoed in the air.

With such a mighty power, the Magic Taoist Temple battle stage was full of praise.

Li Yunmo's face looked ugly, "Young Master, this person is a strong enemy!"

Liang Taizu's smile remained unabashed, "It's just a reckless man, and it's not worth worrying." The ability to drive the Po Qianjun to take action was his confidence in setting up today's situation.

Suddenly his smile froze slightly, he slowly sat upright, his eyes narrowed together.

Li Yunmo shouted, "Young Master, it's him!"

Liang Taizu's eyes were unstable, and the fact that he had been almost sure was almost sure was shrouded in his heart.

"Young Master, don't worry, no matter whether it is the right, demon or the early level of the golden elixir in the southern country, no one can reach the thousand troops." The deep sea demon spoke lightly.

Li Yunmo smiled grimly, "This kid is looking for death himself, and he just took this opportunity to take advantage of the hand of the Thousand Army to treat him!"

Liang Taizu returned to peace and nodded, "Look."

The incident in Dongliu Town has only been three years. At that time, the small foundation building had become a golden elixir. The mountain-shaking demon dared to take the stage even if he dared to take the stage, so he must have a support in his hands.

When the thoughts change, Liang Taizu's heart is far less calm than the surface.

Qin Yu flew out of the viewing platform. The league's senior management knew his identity and showed expectations in shame. Liang Taizu locked the victory and defeat in the third game. Isn't that the same?

The second generation were in a panic and talked about it in a low voice, such as "Who is this guy?", "Why haven't you seen it before?", and "It's just a matter of seeking death."

On the edge, Zhang Zhang was in a mess. He never thought that he was the third game player. Things could not be changed at this point. She could only pray in her heart that Lord Ning Qin would return safely.

Zhang Chengzu's face turned pale, and a good cause was about to fall on his daughter. Not only would he rely on it from now on, the Zhang family would benefit more. But Ning Qin actually wanted to take the stage to fight, his opponent would defeat the thousand army, and the devil would destroy the thousand army!

Yu Guang glanced at Zhang Zhang, and Zhang Chengzu sighed slightly. Although Ning Qin was strong, he was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle. Unfortunately, he was the only thing he was glad that he had not pointed out his relationship with his daughter, nor had any substantial progress.

Swish-

The light of inspiration dissipated Qin Yu's feet were down to earth.

The figure of the Thousand Army rushed out, and the powerful magic power moved with the heart. A blood-colored demon seal condensed on top of the head, and the skeleton ghost head roared and shrill, and the aura came terrifyingly.

He suddenly started to kill without saying a word!

Qin Yu had no expression on his face, raised his hand and broke through the air with a shrill sound that he almost wanted to tear his eardrums apart. A cold light appeared like a big knife, slashing heavily on the ghost head seal.

The golden iron cried loudly, and the ghost head screamed and was slashed out. Po Qianjun's pupils contracted slightly, and he thought that it was a strong enemy! The righteous alliance locked the victory and defeat in the third battle. He had long expected that his opponent was strong and was not surprised. His mind moved slightly and then calmed down.

No matter who your opponent is, the result will be the same since you meet him.

When he approached, Bo Qianjun shouted and punched him out.

At the same time, a little black light flew out and rushed behind Qin Yu, thrusting fiercely!

boom--

The two fists were not fancy, and Po Qianjun groaned, and his figures retreated one after another, shattering the earth with each step.

Qin Yu also retreated, and the numbness spread throughout his arms. At this moment, his face turned pale and his body paused slightly. When the black light hit behind him was about to pierce into his vest!

call out--

A black light came forward, and a "ding" sound, two black lights flew back each other, Qin Yu raised his hand and lingered in his fingertips.

The face of Bo Qianjun was as deep as water, "Cast sealing nail!" In front of him was a repelled magic treasure, which looked like fangs and was astonishingly evil, but there was a little damage at the tip, which was caused by the collision with the Cast sealing nail.

At the Battle Stage of the Demon Taoist Temple, several Jindan demons suddenly stood up, with shock on their faces.

Liang Taizu sighed lightly, "Don't worry, seniors, I already know this person's identity and has nothing to do with my devil's way. Killing him will not cause trouble."

The faces of several old demons were slightly cleared, but they thought that the monks of the righteous alliance could control the corpse sealing nails, and their faces were still extremely gloomy.

Liang Taizu stood up and walked to the front of the stage, "Brother Qianjun doesn't have to worry. If you can kill this person, I promise that the corpse seal will belong to you in the future."

"Nephew Liang..." An old demon spoke in a frightened voice.

Liang Taizu did not look back, "I am hosting today's alliance. I hope you all seniors can support my decision."

The deep sea demon stood up straight, and the terrifying aura broke out.

Several old demons flashed their eyes and kept silent.

Liang Taizu had no expression on his face, but his fists were clenched in his sleeves. The promise of corpse-sealing nails had offended today's demonic power, which was absolutely inconsistent with his plan. But at this time he could not worry too much. Qin Yu's performance of strength shocked him. If he did not intensify the thousands of troops to fight with all his might, the plan might fail. At that time, his many arrangements would appear ridiculous and stupid. His status today was hard to guarantee, and even caused great trauma to his future plans.

Only after experiencing danger and standing out from the sect can he have the status today. He obviously cannot accept such a result!

Po Qianjun's eyes lit up, and Liang Taizu's conditions made him completely moved. Those who sealed the corpse and nailed the corpse and snails worshipped the demonic path, and their status was still above the lord of the sect. If he could get it, he could get rid of the low birth restrictions and great events could be expected.

The long breath was like a whale swallowing, the chest of Bo Qianjun was bulging, the bones in his body burst out continuously, the robe was windless, the breath rolled like boiling water and swelled wildly, and blood was emitting in his eyes.

"die!"

Before the voice fell, the Thousand Army led a string of afterimages and rushed out.

Buzz —

The two sides were in an uproar in the viewing stage!

No one would have thought that Bo Qianjun, who had strong magic power, strong body, and magic treasures in his hand, could not be underestimated by his divine consciousness, would hide such amazing speed attributes.

The strength of the two sides is equal. What will happen if one person's speed surges? Those present know it.

Bang—

Zhu Qingyun slapped the round table beside him with a palm.

Zhang Zhang bit his lips hard, his pretty face pale.
Chapter completed!