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Chapter 1626 Retreat!

"Nine-level Emperor Quehuang Wuji? You are dead. No one can save you today!"

The young master of the demon tribe said angrily, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with ghostly aura. The black sickle in his hand fell towards Lingxiao, like a black crescent moon across the sky, which looked weird and terrifying.

Boom!

The aura around Ling Xiao was incomparably terrifying, and the rays of lightning were extremely blazing. After condensing the true form of the Thunder Emperor, he seemed to have transformed into a part of the origin of the thunder. Every punch caused the sky to shake violently, and the thunder scattered all over the sky.

of ghost energy, and then collided with the black sickle.

The young master of the demon tribe trembled all over. He felt an unmatched divine power coming towards him. The black sickle in his hand almost flew away. The blazing lightning broke through the heavy ghost aura and then hit the demon.

On the chest of the young clan leader.

Bang!

A black rune exploded on his body, and he couldn't help but fly out.

"Damn it!"

The face of the young master of the Demon Clan was ugly. He felt his whole body shaking. If he hadn't been wearing a powerful defensive soft armor, he would have been seriously injured by this punch.

How could this kid in front of me, who only had the perfection of the God King Realm, be so strong?

"kill!"

Ling Xiao's gaze was piercing, and thunder light spread across the void. The Thunder Emperor's true body seemed to be integrated with his whole body. In an instant, the thunder light rose up all over the sky, turning into purple symbols, containing the power of destruction, heading towards the demon clan.

The young master enveloped him and left.

At the same time, Ling Xiao grabbed the Chaos Monument of Heavenly Dao and slapped it on the face of the young master of the Demon Clan.

After Ling Xiao's cultivation reached the perfection of the God King Realm, although he has not yet passed through the Nirvana Tribulation to break through to the Semi-Saint Realm, he has gone through countless tribulations of tempering his body, and his physical body is far stronger than the young master of the Demon Clan.

Coupled with the killing power of the Thunder Emperor Technique, even if the young master of the Demon Clan had reached the second-level semi-saint level, he was instantly at a disadvantage.

"kill!"

The young master of the Demon Tribe shouted loudly, and Ling Xiao held a brick treasure in his hand and smashed it directly into his face, almost breaking his nose with anger.

It's too arrogant. This simply means that he doesn't take the young master of the demon tribe into consideration!

His whole body instantly exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and black holy lights filled the air, as if coming from the netherworld, containing fluctuations of power that made people tremble. In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling resounded throughout the world, and one after another

A black skull emerged and rushed toward Ling Xiao!

Boom!

The intertwined skulls seemed to form a mysterious shadow of a ghost and saint. It was so powerful that it could compete with the Thunder Emperor's real body and not lose at all.

The young master of the demon tribe's aura surged, and his attacks became extremely fierce. The power of the black scythe seemed to be completely revived. Black light stretched across the sky and fell on the Chaos Monument of Heaven, bursting out with extremely bright light.

"Um?"

A divine light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a divine rainbow flashed under his feet. He moved thousands of feet in an instant. At Ling Xiao's original position, a mysterious skull appeared silently, and then exploded suddenly.

The terrifying divine light even trembled violently in the void, and cracks appeared.

The self-destruction of those black skeletons is as powerful as the self-destruction of a semi-saint, very terrifying.

Ling Xiao moved across the air, powerful physical power exploded, blood energy rose, and purple divine light lingered, like purple dragons, making Ling Xiao look extremely powerful.

Click!

Ling Xiao held the Tiandao Chaos Monument in his hand, as if he was holding up an ancient sacred mountain, and directly blasted the black sickle away, then broke through the heavy ghost energy and slapped it towards the face of the young master of the demon tribe.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black skulls rushed towards Ling Xiao, exuding extremely terrifying aura fluctuations, but Ling Xiao smashed them one after another with the Heavenly Chaos Monuments, and instantly approached the young master of the Demon Clan.

"What?!"

The face of the young master of the Demon Tribe changed, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arm to resist. There was a crisp sound, and his arm was broken directly.

boom!

The young master of the demon tribe was covered in blood and flesh, coughing up blood in his mouth, and kept flying backwards.

"Damn it! Huang Wuji, I won't let you go!"

The face of the young master of the Demon Clan was ugly. The strength of Huang Wuji in the Nine-layer Emperor Palace was too terrifying. Although he was unwilling to give in, he also knew that he might not necessarily be Huang Wuji's opponent.

Whoosh!

The young master of the demon tribe flashed with light, and instantly escaped from the space inside the stone tower, fleeing outside.

"Where to go?"

Ling Xiao sneered and also jumped after him.

Boom!

The earth shook, and the void in all directions seemed to be shattered. In the Red Lotus Valley, the Thunder Spirit King was fighting one against two, and was fighting two Nine-turn Half-Saints from the demon tribe. The lightning was unparalleled and the momentum was very astonishing.

The young master of the Demon Clan flashed with light and appeared in the Red Lotus Valley in an instant, and then roared: "Kill Huang Wuji of this Nine-layer Emperor Palace for me!"

The two Nine-Rank Half-Saints of the Demon Tribe were slightly startled, with a hint of shock in their eyes. They all saw their young master escaping in such a panic, and what was chasing after him was a God-King.

Terrible guy.

However, after they heard the order from the young master of the Demon Clan, they immediately abandoned King Lei Ling and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"You devil, don't harm my master!"

King Lei Ling shouted loudly, and the light in the palm of his hand was bright. The Shenxiao Palace suddenly appeared on the sky. It was ancient and majestic, like an ancient sacred mountain. The Shenxiao World-Destroying Formation exploded, destroying the

The two half-saints of the demon clan and the young master of the demon clan were shrouded in it.

This is a perfect holy formation, and its power is very terrifying. With the cultivation of King Lei Ling, it is enough to unleash the full power of the Shenxiao Palace. The holy radiance spreads out like a divine chain of order, and the thunder light is blazing and flickering.

With the wave of destruction, it suppressed the three people.

"What?!"

The two ninth-turn half-saints from the Demon Clan couldn't help but change their expressions. The power of the Shenxiao World-Destroying Formation was too terrifying, and the Thunder Spirit King's attack was extremely cunning, and he aimed directly at the young master of the Demon Clan.

Then go and let them throw the rat weapon into the trap. They can't even bother to kill Ling Xiao. They can only protect the young master of the demon clan and try their best to resist the power of Shenxiao's world-destroying formation.

Boom!

The ghostly aura was dense, the light was blazing, and bursts of ghostly cries and howling sounds came from the Shenxiao World-Destroying Formation, making people's scalp numb.

King Lei Ling suddenly changed his expression, and looked up to the sky above the Red Lotus Valley. There was a black vortex surging there, with a terrifying aura, as if some kind of existence was about to step out of it.

"No! Master, I'm afraid a strong man from the demon clan is about to teleport over. Should we retreat?"

King Lei Ling said to Ling Xiao.

"Okay! Anyway, we have taken advantage of enough, let's go!"

Ling Xiao's expression flashed, and an ancient teleportation talisman appeared in his hand. King Thunder Spirit returned to Ling Xiao's body in an instant, and Ling Xiao also activated the teleportation talisman, and was shrouded in light. In an instant,

It disappeared into the void.


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