At this moment, the Eight-clawed Fire Chi was seriously injured and was forced to flee all over the place by Fuhu. However, the difference in combat power was too big, so he could not escape from this battlefield no matter what. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated and died.
After Ji Yan's transformation, his strength skyrocketed, and he quickly returned to a disadvantage. He fought with the Dapeng King vigorously, and his momentum could make the strong men of all races look stupid.
"Sky high!"
"A long journey ahead!"
After Ji Yan transformed into a demonic body, he opened and closed the Tiangang Demon Net Sword, forcing King Dapeng to dodge with incredible speed. However, his speed was indeed astonishing. With a slight tremor of his golden wings, he could dodge in an instant.
Escaped thousands of miles away.
Ji Yan chased after him and pushed the sword net's coverage to the extreme, causing the void to collapse frequently, as if the end of the world was coming.
In the face of a battle of this level, let alone the powerful demon clan in the Heavenly Palace, they would not even dare to get close within a hundred miles without the protection of the powerful warriors of the general level.
"Boom!"
The battle between Qiu Mo and the White Tiger King was the most shocking. Both sides were strong men with deadly moves. Every move was a head-on fight. There was an endless roar over the Great Luotian Palace, and destructive fluctuations spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
Although the evil ax in Qiu Mo's hand is very powerful, the white tiger king's tiger claws and shining silver teeth cannot be underestimated either.
In the end, of course, the White Tiger King, who was famous for his killings, was superior. Qiu Mo had no choice but to imitate Ji Yan and use the last resort, and his ferocious demonic body reappeared.
Nie Yan, on the other hand, stood in the sky under the adoring gazes of the strong men of the Phoenix tribe, paying attention to several battle situations like an emperor patrolling his territory, ready to help at any time!
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King Qilin took Zhong Zihao and others, spread out his body skills and flew out to the southwest of Da Luo Tiangong.
After about a stick of incense passed, a majestic giant peak came into view.
This peak towers into the clouds, with steep cliffs. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The sky is not full of feet even when the peaks are gone, withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs, and the rushing waterfalls compete with each other.
, Ping cliff turns to stone and thousands of valleys are thundered.
Looking at this majestic and dangerous giant peak, Feng Qi couldn't help but change his expression wildly: "Tianluo Peak? You actually imprisoned Queen Feng and the others in the purgatory space!"
The purgatory space is where Da Luo Tiangong imprisons felons and death row criminals, and the people in the depths are at least powerful people with the power of the realm of gods, such as some demons who have entered the realm of trance and saints, and those who have offended Da Luo Tiangong.
, they were all killed directly.
The reason is also very simple. There are so many powerful people in Daluotian. Even if these low-level warriors are willing to forgive their sins, they still look down upon their meager combat power.
However, there is a reason why this place can be called purgatory.
It is rumored that the strong men imprisoned here all have their cultivation levels imprisoned. According to the different source power attributes of the warriors, they are thrown into different prisons such as water, fire, gravity, darkness, etc. to undergo torture.
If the time is long enough, it may even be possible to remove the original cultivation of these strong men.
Of course, this is just one of them. What is even more terrifying is the abuse and torture from the guards.
Therefore, Feng Qi had such a big reaction when he understood where Feng Hou and others were imprisoned.
King Qilin smiled awkwardly and said: "Miss Feng Qi misunderstood. Although we locked Queen Feng and Black Dragon King here, we only used the space inside to prevent them from escaping. They will never be treated like death row prisoners."
After hesitating for a while, he added: "Of course, they are also imprisoned for their cultivation!"
In fact, the purpose of the White Tiger King and the others is to force the Dragon Emperor. They naturally dare to kill ordinary people from the Dragon and Phoenix tribes at will. However, if these core executives are allowed to suffer excessive trauma, how can the Dragon Emperor be held hostage by them?
Although the three kings are all at the level of warriors, they are far from enough in front of the Emperor of Heaven.
Feng Qi's face softened slightly after hearing this, but her gaze towards the Qilin King did not change. If possible, she would have wanted to cut him into pieces.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Zihao was unmoved and said calmly.
In fact, he was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there was a space hidden within this giant mountain.
King Qilin turned his head and led the way without saying a word. After a while, everyone arrived in front of Tianluo Peak.
"Meet the Qilin King!"
When dozens of powerful men with terrifying auras saw the Qilin King arriving, they all knelt down and saluted. These people all had cultivation levels in the middle and late stages of the reincarnation realm. When they gathered together, they were so filled with demonic aura that even Long Chen and Feng Qi secretly frowned.
All the strong men of the demon tribe were very surprised. King Qilin, White Tiger King, and Dapeng King had never been here since that day. Why did they suddenly come to visit today?
And, he brought a few strangers here? No, one of them seems to be a princess from the Phoenix tribe.
Could it be that these people are also prisoners that King Qilin is planning to imprison in the purgatory space, but looking at the appearance of those people, they seem a little different?
"Let the Barbarian Tiger King, Da Xi Qianyu and Shui Qilin all come to see me!"
While the powerful men were secretly guessing, the Qilin King gave a light drink, and a powerful aura swept out, giving instructions.
"yes!"
Respectful replies rang out in unison. Everyone had heard of the anger of the king of the Qilin clan, so how could they dare to neglect it.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Suddenly, a suspicious voice rang out, and everyone saw a burly middle-aged man with a somewhat cold aura suddenly appear. The waves inadvertently emanating from his body seemed to freeze the air.
"I've seen the Qilin King!"
Immediately afterwards, two more figures with terrifying auras appeared, slightly cupping their fists and saluting the Qilin King.
One of them has a huge body, somewhat similar to the White Tiger King, and there is a faint mark between his eyebrows. The other person has a gloomy gaze, and the skin on his hands is faintly glowing with a golden light.
Needless to say, these two people are naturally Daxi Qianyu, the eldest son of the Barbarian Tiger King and the Dapeng King.
"May I ask what important matter King Qilin has when he comes to Tianluo Peak?" Daxi Qianyu asked immediately after saluting.
He clearly remembered that his father told him before he left that in order to complete the arrangements and wait for the return of the Dragon King, the three kings would not have time to come to Tianluo Peak again. He specifically told him to strictly guard Feng Hou and others, and they must not
There is a difference.
Therefore, as soon as he saw the Qilin King, especially the appearance of several strangers and Feng Qi, he immediately became alert.
The Barbarian Tiger King next to him had the same thought and became wary, so he slowly took a few steps back.
As for Shui Qilin, he didn't have so many thoughts, because the person coming was his cousin, the king of the Qilin clan, so he naturally trusted him unconditionally.
"Things have changed. After discussing with my two brothers, I plan to release Feng Hou and Black Dragon King first." King Qilin remained calm, glanced at the three of them, and replied calmly.
"What?"
Da Xi Qianyu exclaimed, feeling that things were a bit weird even more, and immediately asked: "Please forgive me for the offense, junior, does King Qilin have a handwriting from my father?"
"There is no handwriting, but I am here in person, how dare you not let them go?" King Qilin suddenly shouted, "Shui Qilin, take action and capture them!"