On the island of Zhantian, the magic monks gathered. In one day, it will be the day of a great war. This battle will determine who can step into the hall of Zhantian.

The wide square, ten magic towers, stand proudly, tall and arrogant.

Yan Tian was still sitting upright in front of the ten demon towers, his eyes closed, and he quietly felt the aura of the ten demon towers and the demonic aura in the demon spring.

At this moment, the demonic energy in Yantian's body continued to change, restless and struggled for a long time before calming down. Yantian's eyes also opened, and a vast demonic aura burst out from his eyes. At this moment, the demonic energy in front of Yantian condensed and continued to tremble.

At this time, Yan Tian stood up, glanced around him lightly, then turned around and was about to leave, his back was still so lonely and bleak.

"After tomorrow, it will be the death period for you and Greedy!" A cold voice directly came into Yantian's eardrums, causing Yantian's eyes to condense slightly. This person who was transmitting the sound of spiritual consciousness was the Feng Mo, the five commanders of the Demon Armor Army.

Yan Tian's expression condensed, he turned around faintly, and looked at Feng Mo who was standing up on the demon tower, and an icy cold light flashed in his eyes.

"In the war tomorrow, my commander of the Demon Armor Army will challenge Gengse. At that time, he will definitely die. If Gengse is killed, the Demon Yang Sect will no longer become your support. At that time, you will also die. Qingxia and Bingxia... Tsk tsk!" Feng Mo looked at Yan Tian and said again. This time he did not send a spiritual sense to the voice, but said it directly, causing the crowd around him to cast interesting gazes, and a trace of evil demonic aura flashed on his face.

"Come down!" Yan Tian looked cold and stared at Feng Mo, saying that the other party wanted to fight him so much and kept angering him, so Yan Tian would fulfill the other party.

When Feng Mo heard Yan Tian's words, he sneered and looked towards Yang Yaotian. Seeing Yang Yaotian smiling, he seemed to be a little interested. A trace of evil aura appeared on his face, his figure flashed, and he got off the demon tower.

Yan Tian trembled, and his body flashed in an instant, turning into a stream of light. The magic fist, which was extremely fast and filled with the aura of the demon, directly bombarded the wind demon.

The wind demon looked cold and the demonic energy was swept wildly. An illusory demon armor appeared on him, and a punch also broke through the air. On the dark demon fist, there was a ferocious sharp thorn, sharp and cold.

"Boom!" The two fists collided, and the demonic energy surged wildly. The ferocious sharp thorns turned into nothingness. Feng Mo's face changed drastically. The power of Yan Tian's punch was even stronger than that of him.

When he wanted to retreat, he saw Yan Tian's eyes gradually becoming deep and dark, like an endless demon abyss, causing his mind to fall, his soul trembled, and his mind to appear briefly blank.

When he recovered, Feng Mo discovered that his body was lifted up by Yantian, soaring into the sky, and rushed towards the rich rays of the sky.

The distance of a thousand meters was arrived in an instant. At this moment, everyone's eyes were frozen. Yantian actually rushed to a thousand meters with the wind demon in the blink of an eye. You must know that even a strong person in the late stage of the fusion of the fusion would have to spend a lot of effort to reach this place. However, Yantian was easy to take one person and came up.

An extremely huge oppressive force squeezed over, and Yan Tian felt his whole body tightening, but his expression was still cold and indifferent. He stepped into the void, and a surging magic aura poured down from his feet. The ground and gravel flew, and Yan Tian's figure rushed up again, a hundred meters, and arrived in an instant. Yan Tian carried the wind demon and had reached a height of 1,100 meters.

The pressure at this moment increased tenfold again. The wind demon shouted loudly, and the boundless demonic energy bloomed, protecting his whole body, and struggling wildly at the same time, but Yan Tian's right hand remained unmoved. This surging pressure made him excited.

"Drink!" With a cold snorkeling, Yan Tian's sudden body was lifted up again, ten meters, fifty meters, and hundred meters. At this moment, everyone's eyes were condensed. At this time, the place where Yan Tian stood was level with the top of the Demon Tower, and the pressure it was under was ten times stronger than that of a height of one thousand one hundred meters.

The crackling sound kept ringing, and Yantian felt his muscles condensation and his bones tremble. The dragon's body, combined with the power of the Antian Demon Art, still felt the extremely strong oppressive force, which made him feel like he was about to suffocate. Feng Mo screamed, and the huge pressure made his whole body twist, and blood kept oozing out of his body, screaming.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Yan Tian's voice was cold, and his feet stepped into the void again, and his hand swung hard. During the situation, the Feng Demon's body rose again, and the endless oppression force directly shattered his **, turning into nothingness, and the soul left his body, but the glow flashed. In an instant, the soul was destroyed, and the five commanders of the Demon Armor Army, Wind Demon, died.

He stood proudly on the void. At this moment, the crowd's eyes were frozen. Yantian was not cowardly, and he clearly disdained to fight with the Wind Demon. However, the Wind Demon was ungrateful and was seeking death by himself.

After Yan Tian showed his strong strength, the concept of the crowd was also changed involuntarily, and he could stand proudly at an altitude of 1,200 meters. It can be said that if Yan Tian was willing, he would definitely be able to step on any of the first five levels of the other nine demon towers except the central demon tower occupied by the Demon Sect.

Many people on the lower floors of the Demon Tower secretly said lucky. Fortunately, Yantian did not challenge the Demon Tower, otherwise their status would be unsecured.

Yang Yaotian and the man at the top of the central demon tower condensed slightly, and he was amazed in his heart. Yan Tian, ​​in this meditation that in less than twenty days, the aura on his body changed again. I believe that he had a breakthrough in the realm of the demonic path. Such talent is indeed terrible.

The demon tower where Feng Mo is located is a middle-aged man, with a look open and a cold light flashed. Then, he looked at the man at the top of the central demon tower, and his eyes closed again, without caring about foreign affairs, and devoted himself to practicing.

"I will join the battle tomorrow!" Yan Tian looked directly at Yang Yaotian, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice.

Yang Yaotian nodded slightly. Now, Yan Tian and him were standing at the same height. He could no longer overlook Yan Tian, ​​and the two of them were standing at the same height.

Yan Tian nodded when he saw Yang Yaotian and looked at the other people at the top of the demon tower, especially the two people at the center of the demon tower and the top of the demon tower where the wind demon was. The two people gave him a very strong feeling. The man at the top of the demon tower was the strongest person in the fusion realm of the Demon Sect of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sect, and the middle-aged man at the top of the demon tower where the wind demon was located was the first commander of the Demon Armor Army, the Owl Demon.

Needless to say, the strongest person in the combined realm of the Demon Sect, the Owl Demon, the first commander of the Demon Armor Army, watched the Five Commanders die with the Hand of An Tian, ​​and just glanced at Yan Tian with a slight look. This person was terrible.

As he turned his body, Yan Tian stepped on his footsteps, his back quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this moment, the smile in Yang Yaotian's eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness, which made people shudder.

"If you can't make it to the end, then I will take action myself without the Demon Armor Army. Greedy, Bingxia..." Yang Yaotian thought in his heart, and a look of evil appeared in his eyes.

The mad demon and others did not know the death of the wind demon. Thousands of demon armor soldiers shouted again, and the demonic energy rolled and the sound waves were solemn. On this last day, these demon armor soldiers not only destroyed the courtyard, but also destroyed the hearts of Gengse and others. Today, the demon armor soldiers had drunk nearly a hundred times. Even in the combined realm, they felt distracted and uncontrollable.

The three-eyed spirit python has a bad temper and wants to rush out for a battle several times, but they all give up because they want to protect Bingxia. At this moment, the three-eyed eyes were full of tyrannical expressions and the demonic spirit was rolling.

However, at this moment, a cold demonic aura made the space solidify. The mad demon's eyes turned and he saw a figure slowly walking towards him in the distance. Behind him, the dark demon's wings flashed, and his whole body was filled with cold and solemn aura, as if from Jiuyou. This figure was Yantian.

"Boom!" Yan Tian took a step forward, and suddenly, a powerful demonic energy enveloped all the demonic soldiers, and the world was filled with cold darkness.

"Boom!" He stepped forward again. At this moment, the demon armored soldiers felt their bodies tremble and their blood surged. As the second step of Annihilation fell, another magical aura of different disasters suddenly came to their hearts.

"Boom!" The third step was another surging demonic energy, which turned into a substantial space wave, trembling suddenly. Three different demonic energy gathered and burst into pieces, and the thousand demon armored soldiers felt a sweet throat and a wisp of blood radiated from the corners of their mouths. Their faces were all pale as paper.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Yan Tian took four steps in a row. Every time he took one step, the space trembled. When he reached the seventh step, seven vast magic auras poured on the demon armored soldiers like a wave of floods. A feeling of inability to resist rose, as if facing the might of heaven.
Chapter completed!