When Demon Lord Gong Qian was beaten out of the void by Yang Junshan, he already knew that he could not escape from the hands of Yang Junshan and Yang Junxiu.
He was also decisive. The face of Da Luo Xianzun was not important in the face of life and death. He made a prompt decision and started calling for help.
Yang Junshan obviously didn't expect Demon Lord Gong Qian to be such a bachelor. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately asked for help from the Hedao Heavenly Lord of his clan. For a while, he did not dare to take action with all his strength.
Fortunately, Yang Junxiu had absolute confidence and trust in her sworn brother, and immediately drove the giant tiger blade towards Demon Lord Gong Qian.
Demon Lord Gong Qian didn't care to ask for help anymore, and quickly used his natal magic fork to hold the giant blade. There was a "ding, clank" from both sides, and just the sound knocked out many monks from the Dao and Demon tribes who were fighting along the way.
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Demon Lord Gong Qian's magic fork was of higher quality, while Yang Junxiu's giant blade was flexible and versatile due to the presence of Ruyi Iron. The two sides fought evenly for a while.
At this moment, a shadow far greater than the thundercloud storm summoned by Yang Junshan shrouded the starry sky above the Blood City of the Demon Realm.
Pieces of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared around the thundercloud storm. The pitch-black flames, which could not be seen with the naked eye under the cover of the starry sky, were burning at the edge of the thundercloud, like cold water dripping into hot oil.
A circle of fine electric light exploded in the crisp sound like the blast of firecrackers.
However, after this circle of electric light was extinguished, the thundercloud storm hanging high above the Blood City of the Demon Realm shrank significantly, and then another circle of electric light was extinguished, and the thundercloud shrank again, and so on.
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It's not like Yang Junshan has never fought against Hedao Tianzun. Outside the Jiutian Star Realm, he used the power of Xishan's boat and with precise planning, he even made Evergreen Tianzun, a Hedao being, extremely embarrassed.
Not long ago, with the help of the Great Five Elements Thunder and Light Chain Immortal Formation, the Emperor Yama, the Hedao Heavenly Lord, was suppressed under Quwu Mountain.
But Yang Junshan himself understands very well that whether it is Evergreen Tianzun or Yama Tianzun, these two are weak at the bottom among Hedao Tianzun, and he is under all kinds of schemes, with intention and unintentional calculation.
They succeeded repeatedly, but in fact there were almost no head-on confrontations between the two sides.
Facing the truly ordinary Hedao Tianzun, not to mention the top-notch supernatural powers like Puyuan Tianzun, the Grandma Meng was just an incarnation of three corpses. At that time, her power was so earth-shattering that it has not been until now.
Yang Junshan was still frightened.
However, as the saying goes, one moment and another moment, now that Yang Junshan has advanced to the realm of Daluo Perfection where the Three Flowers Gather at the Top, his strength is no longer the same as before. And even if the Demon Clan's Heavenly Lord takes action from afar, he himself
But her strength may not be comparable to that of Granny Meng.
Of course, Yang Junshan's real confidence is because this is the Zhoutian Star Realm, the fundamental place of the Tao clan. The Demon Clan Heavenly Lord may avoid Puyuan Heavenly Lord's blockage with a sudden blow, but it is only one blow.
Or expelling the foreign forces, fundamentally speaking, it is still Puyuan Tianzun's own interests that are protected. Puyuan Tianzun naturally cannot allow the outer realm Tianzun to have the opportunity to interfere in the Zhoutian Star Realm again and again.
Seeing the thundercloud storm that gave birth to the Kaitian Divine Thunder shrinking under the burning flames of the Demon Clan Heavenly Lord, Yang Junshan naturally could not remain indifferent. He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead lightly, and a stream of original energy shot into the sky.
From there, a ball of purple-black vitality rushed into the demonic flames.
Vaguely, the black shadow shrouding the thunderclouds was shrinking sharply. However, just a moment later, the black shadow stopped shrinking and was only reduced by one-third compared to before.
Yang Junshan didn't seem surprised by this, but immediately threw out the weapon in his hand.
The sky-breaking mace penetrated directly into the black shadow. Amidst the distortion and cracks in the void, the black shadow shrouded in the starry sky was like a basin of water that had its container broken. It quickly sank toward the crack and formed a
An invisible whirlpool.
However, under the blows of Yang Junshan's two consecutive natal magical powers, the black flames surrounding the thunderclouds were still not annihilated. On the contrary, the thundercloud storm over the Blood City of the Demon Realm had been burned to the point of being almost annihilated.
Demon Lord Gong Qian saw this, and while fighting Yang Junxiu, he laughed and said: "Yang Junshan, even if you want to resist the Demon Lord Black Nightmare's natal demon flame, it's like a mantis trying to use you as a chariot!"
Yang Junshan turned a deaf ear to Demon Lord Gong Qian's taunts. Instead, he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight into the demon shadow formed by the black flames, which had at least one-third left after consuming the thundercloud storm.
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"Humph, you are seeking death!" Demon Lord Gong Qian snorted coldly.
However, just as he finished speaking, a whip shadow suddenly bypassed the obstruction of the natal demon fork and hit Demon Lord Gong Qian with a "snap" sound.
"How dare you get distracted while fighting with my aunt!"
Yang Junxiu roared, transformed into a white tiger and rushed towards Demon Lord Gong Qian.
And at this time, in a remote place on the edge of the Blood City of the Demon Realm, Ouyang Peilin and his party who had gathered here were looking up at the showdown between Yang Junshan and the Demon Clan Hedao Tianzun.
At this time, Ouyang Peilin suddenly lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't look anymore, get ready to leave!"
The broken-arm demon cultivator said in shock: "Why? It seems that the winner has not been decided yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void whirlpool in the demonic shadow suddenly increased in size, and the stagnant demonic shadow shrank sharply until it disappeared into the starry sky. In the shattered void, Yang Junshan held the sky-breaking mace and re-entered.
Appeared above the Demon Realm Blood City.
The Broken Arm Demonic Cultivator was still exclaiming, but Ouyang Peilin had already turned around and left, followed by several of his confidants. Seeing this, the Broken Arm Demonic Cultivator hurriedly followed him.
Ouyang Peilin and others included a Golden Immortal, two Yuan Shen Immortals, and a few Taoist monks. Their strength was not weak, and they would naturally attract the attention of others when they left.
However, the departure of these people had been premeditated, and by the time the Tao clan tried to stop them, it was already too late.
Just when Yang Junshan finally blocked the demonic black flame attack of the demon Hedao Tianzun, and seemed to have completely angered the demon Tianzun who was far away in the starry sky, he saw that the layers of void deep in the starry sky began to fold.
, and continue to close the distance with the Demon Realm Blood City.
However, at this moment, a dazzling mirror light also came across the void, shining on the wrinkled void midway. The originally folded void was smoothed out by the mirror light in an instant.
"Pu Yuan, are you going to be in trouble with me again?"
Deep in the starry sky, an angry thought echoed.
A chuckle also sounded in the starry sky: "Friend Heiyan, your hand is stretched too long! When will it be Heiyan's turn to bully the big and the small in my territory!"
At the end of this thought, his tone was extremely harsh!
The Black Nightmare Demon Lord changed his tone at this moment, lowered his posture instantly, and said: "Gong Qian is a descendant of my Demon Clan who has lost his potential. I want to take him away, and I hope fellow Taoist Pu Yuan will give me a
face."
Puyuan Tianzun sneered and said: "Fellow Daoist Black Nightmare, you asked the wrong person. It is not me who is offended by the junior of your clan!"
The Black Nightmare Demon Lord was about to speak again, but suddenly a scream came from the Blood City of the Demon Realm, which immediately angered him.
"snort!"
A thought suddenly exploded in Yang Junshan's ears, shaking his mind for a moment.
"Boy, you are very brave, you dare to kill people in front of me, very good, hehe, very good!"
The thoughts of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord echoed in Yang Junshan's mind.
At this time, Puyuan Tianzun's thoughts also came, and at the same time, he calmed down the offensive in Black Nightmare Demon Lord's thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "Black Nightmare, you have crossed the line by doing this, do you still want me to do this?
Why don’t you also go sightseeing in your demon clan’s lair?”
The Black Nightmare Demon Lord snorted, but in the end there was no more movement.
Yang Junshan and Yang Junxiu, who was not far away, glanced at each other, but they could both see the lingering fear in each other's eyes.
Yang Junshan quickly raised his hands to the starry sky and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Lord, for your help again!"
"Take care of yourself!"
In the blurry space, there seemed to be a thought echoing in his ears and then faded away.
Just before, when Puyuan Tianzun and Black Nightmare Demon Lord were fighting in the starry sky, Yang Junshan returned to the Demon Realm after barely blocking the Black Nightmare Demon Lord's demonic flames with the magic power of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.
In the blood capital, he used his sky-breaking mace to knock away Gong Qian's natal magic treasure in one fell swoop.
Gong Qian was naturally not willing to be killed at the neck. The protective magic mist that originally filled his body was suddenly dyed into a blood mist due to the blood that burst out from the body surface, and then his body turned into a streak of blood and moved toward him.
He forcibly escaped outside the Demonic Blood City.
Unexpectedly, Yang Junxiu was already prepared for this. The white tiger transformed into its original form and let out a silent roar. The strong white tiger evil energy rushed out, destroying Gong Qian's secret blood escape technique in one fell swoop.
Gong Qian fell out of the blood mist, and Yang Junxiu was already approaching with the giant tiger blade, slashing Gong Qian into two pieces at an angle.
However, as a Da Luo Demon Immortal, Gong Qian could not be killed so easily. The moment his body was shattered, Gong Qian's demon soul had already escaped from it, and he tried to escape again, and this time his escape speed seemed to be faster than before.
Faster.
However, just a few miles away from where the demon soul escaped, a flash of lightning was seen in mid-air. When he looked at the demon soul again, he saw that it had been penetrated by a spear made entirely of thunder and lightning.
, and the demon soul is being destroyed bit by bit by the source of thunder and lightning, and Gong Qian's face can still be vaguely seen roaring in pain but making no sound at all.
Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Let's make sure again, Demon Lord Da Luo will not fall so easily."
Yang Junxiu nodded, flicked the giant blade in his hand, and the demonic body that had been split into two pieces turned into a ball of minced meat, and then was annihilated bit by bit under Yang Junshan's "bath" of thunder light, until it turned into a