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Chapter 1421 Yin-Yang Demon Race

There was no disturbance in the shadow transformation of the virtual spirit, and even the most powerful Netherworld Ghost Clan did not notice it at all.

"Yuxuan, why haven't you arrived yet? And there is no demonic energy at all."

You Qing frowned, looked around, and looked back at one person.

Youxuan said quickly: "Brother Qing, it's not far ahead."

"It's strange. When I saw it before, it was clear that the demonic energy was so overwhelming that it was impossible to hide it. How could it be that there was no trace of it in just a short time?"

Youqing's pupils shrank: "Could it have been hidden?"

Hidden?

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Be careful."

You Qing took a deep breath and her expression became alert.

Half an hour later.

The group of people stood between heaven and earth, looking in all directions at a loss.

What kind of magic is there?

"This is impossible."

Youxuan screamed uncontrollably.

Youqing looked ugly, he believed that Youxuan would not joke about such a thing.

That is to say, the demon ruins that descended were either hidden or moved away.

But no matter what, it is impossible to leave no trace.

With his strength, he didn't even notice any strange fluctuations.

"not good."

You Qing's complexion suddenly changed drastically. If he hid it, he could be completely invisible, and even he wouldn't be aware of it...

"Walk."

Youqing swept around tightly and retreated decisively without hesitation.

"Jie Jie, now that you are here, do you still want to leave?"

A ferocious laughter suddenly arose.

"Shi Mo, damn it."

Everyone in the Netherworld Ghost Clan looked around in horror as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

There were no clouds in the sky, and the heaven and earth were filled with primitive power. Suddenly, winds and clouds surged, and demonic energy surged in.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the originally clear sky and earth in front of me had clearly turned into a demonic realm that stretched for hundreds of miles.

The demonic energy is billowing, corroding the heaven and earth.

The aura of the entire area has turned into demonic intent.

A black mountain like a sword rises from the ground.

Towering and ferocious figures were scattered all around, completely surrounding the seven people.

On top of the demonic ruins, there is a young man who looks like a human race. He has black hair, a face as soft as white paper, and a pair of charming phoenix eyes, which makes people look like they are in a trance and have a enchanting and charming feeling.

"The Yin-Yang Demon Clan is one of the top demon clans in the First Demon Realm."

"Damn."

The moment she saw the young man, Youqing's face turned pale and her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.

It's over.

"Yuxuan, you bastard."

Some of my companions couldn't help but gnashed their teeth and cursed.

Youxuan was trembling all over, his eyes full of fear.

"Walk."

You Qing gritted her teeth and dodged wildly.

At this time, the only option is to escape.

Try your best to fight for a chance of survival.

beat?

Doesn't exist.

The top demon clan, regardless of whether the opponent is Shaojun, even if it is not Shaojun, it is still extremely terrifying.

The young man on the Demon Ruins grinned, becoming more and more charming, and chuckled: "Don't let anyone run away."

roar!

The ferocious roar swept across the world in an instant.

Hundreds of First Demons rushed forward at once.

The brutal fighting unfolded in an instant.

At the edge of the Demon Ruins, Chen Ling stared blankly at this scene.

The Netherworld Ghost Tribe has obviously fallen into a ditch.

He has no plans to save her now.

"Hundreds of First Demons."

"And that guy, I wonder if he is Shaojun?"

Chen Ling's eyes were sharp. The Yin-Yang Demon Clan was a top clan, and the king of their clan was a powerful God Emperor.

One can imagine the strength of the talented people in this ethnic group.

Chen Ling hesitated.

This demonic ruin has eroded a large area and was completely hidden before. He only noticed it when he came in front of it and touched it.

All these methods made him extremely afraid.

In the blink of an eye, three members of the Netherworld Ghost Clan had died.

But what surprised Chen Ling was that two people actually tore a hole open and fled wildly outside the Demon Ruins.

"waste."

At the top of Sword Mountain, the young man's eyes were cold.

boom!

Among the group of demons, three figures suddenly expanded violently and turned into a dark cloud that covered the sky and the sun, covering the two Youqing people.

Youqing raised his eyes and felt his scalp numb.

The three Beginning Demons suddenly fully unfolded their forms and turned into three ghost-like black and white ghosts, slaying them ferociously.

The aura emitted is all at the 100% domain level.

"Damn."

Youqing's eyes were about to burst, his ghostly aura was overwhelming, and his blood was suddenly released.

A dense ghostly monster appeared across the sky, with endless demons and demons baring their teeth and claws, carrying a suffocating coldness, and blasted towards the three shadows above.

"Jie Jie."

The ferocious smile was sharp and harsh, and three illusory hands shot it down in the air.

Boom!

Guixi was shattered into pieces, and Youqing and the two screamed in agony, flying backwards in embarrassment.

"These people from the Netherworld Ghost Clan are finished."

Chen Ling's face was expressionless. Even if he took action, he might not be able to save him. He moved, but he was preparing to step into the Demon Ruins.

But at this moment, his expression changed and he disappeared again.

In the distance, a large group of figures came quickly, and they were all human monks.

"Hiss, so many people."

Chen Ling took a look and took a breath. There were hundreds of people.

Hundreds of people shouted and rushed forward. Looking at the huge and terrifying demonic ruins in front of them, there was no fear, only excitement.

Among the crowd, no one was familiar to Chen Ling, and only a few of them had the blood of the ancient clan. They were obviously a miscellaneous army pieced together along the way.

But the strength cannot be underestimated.

There are several people who are at the level of 10% of fields.

"What a huge demon ruin."

"All the First Demons deserve to die, kill them."

Hatred and points merged together, shouting to kill Zhentian, and a group of people rushed into the Demon Ruins and charged into the group of First Demons.

"Save me."

When You Qing, who was not dead yet, saw this scene, he seemed to see hope and shouted desperately.

"Save you?"

A figure suddenly appeared behind him and put a palm on his head.

Buzz~~

The majestic black and white demonic energy rolled in.

On the ground, strange magic patterns appeared shining brightly, covering Youqing.

puff!

You Qing screamed in pain, vomiting out a pool of blood, and his face was so distorted that black and white magic lines appeared, making it especially strange and terrifying.

was controlled.

Just a few seconds.

Youqing roared ferociously, and rushed out like a madman, rushing towards the human monk.

At the top of Sword Mountain, the young man looked at the fight below, without any worry on his face, but with a strange smile on his face.

He suddenly raised his hand and pressed it in the air.

Buzz~~

Traces of light like swords spread out from under him, penetrated the earth, and advanced towards the entire Demonic Ruins.

Wherever the light traces of the magic pattern passed, the demonic energy surged, and the strength of each demon also increased rapidly, as if he had taken a powerful tonic. (To be continued)


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