Lord God Xiaoyao

"One!"

"If you don't show up, you can still save a life!"

"Now that I am here to find death, don't blame me for the ruthless action."

Suddenly Yang Qifeng got up and walked out of the demon palace step by step, staring at the allied forces of hundreds of races all over the sky. The allied forces of hundreds of races were all sorts of weird. There were giant beasts like mountains, vomiting spiritual energy, open mouth, teeth like jagged, sharp and sharp.

But it is also small, like a half-person tall, like a dwarf, all kinds of strange races, united at this moment, gathered outside the Demon Palace.

Because the Demon Race was no longer in the process of blocking, the Hundred Races Allied Forces made rapid progress, and within a short period of time, they had successfully advanced beyond the Demon Palace.

Yang Qifeng looked at the central area of ​​the Allied Forces of the Hundred Races. Every one of them was an eight-star quasi-sage powerhouse. This was also the high-end combat power of this battle.

This side of the world, no, not only the prehistoric, but also the entire heavens.

In the later period, it reflects personal combat power, which is getting stronger.

The power of the individual has completely surpassed the collective, like the strong Hunyuan, no matter how strong, as long as it is not Hunyuan, then there are ants under Hunyuan. Perhaps this is not too clear.

There may be a large array of twelve capital gods, cooperating with the authority of heaven and earth, and with the love of the world, they may fight against the strong Hunyuan.

But after Dao Ancestor, then it is not Dao Ancestor, and others are no Dao Ancestor opponents no matter how strong.

Tai Yi came out more and more, the golden robe trembling constantly, his eyes gleaming staring at Yang Qifeng, hearing Yang Qifeng's words, he directly snorted.

Shen Sheng opened his mouth and preached to Yang Qifeng: "The grievances in the past will be completely resolved today!"

"Exterminate the demon today!"

"Arrogant!" Kunpeng scolded, looking at Taiyi in his eyes, and the warfare in his eyes was blazing, and he had no fear of Taiyi. Taiyi had been a dog of the bereavement for so many years, and began to be hunted and killed by the predecessors. Chaos clock in hand.

But Taiyi still hurt the foundation. Although it has broken through to the quasi-sage, it is far not as strong as Kunpeng. Kunpeng has reached the mid-quasi-sage, but the two are superior in combat power.

"The sellers ask for glory!" Taiyi said while looking at Kunpeng.

"Why talk such nonsense, since the Demon Sovereign dared to let me wait for a long time, it seems that he has the confidence to suppress me."

"I know the Demon Emperor had a while, the name is Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen!"

"Let me wait and see if the star battle this week can allow the Demon Emperor to reverse the situation and suppress me." A person suddenly said, his eyes divided into two colors of gold and silver, his eyes gleaming and staring at Yang Qifeng .

He shifted his gaze slightly, looked at Fuxi who was aside, and spoke softly: "Xi, at this stage, you have to go to the dark with the monster clan."

"I know that all the things that have been passed on from the wild, are all false. Now the monster clan will be destroyed, and Xi will continue to be with the monster clan, and he will definitely die. As long as Xi takes refuge in us, he can forget the blame in the past."

Fuxi didn't say a word, stood quietly on the side of the monster race, looking at the person in front of him, Fuxi had recognized the other party, this was also a celestial person, and the other party was uneasy and kind, so he persuaded him to surrender.

If he had persuaded him to surrender in advance, then Fuxi would not be indifferent, but now in such a situation, how dare Fuxi defect, if he defected in the battlefield, then Fuxi would definitely be attacked by the strong monsters immediately.

More than a dozen quasi-sages shot, if the other party protects himself, otherwise, he will definitely die, but the other party's situation will definitely not protect himself.

Persuading oneself is just to attract firepower to create an opportunity for hands-on. After all, after a blow, there will definitely be delays. This is the best time for hands-on.

The other party is not honest at all, this is the heart of holding one's own surrender to earn, not to surrender, not to lose.

I didn't ventilate with Fuxi at all in advance. This was simply believing that I was deliberately hostile to the Demon Emperor, and then used this to contact the Demon Emperor's enemies, and finally wipe out the Demon Emperor's enemies.

Fuxi felt humiliated, and it seemed that such a grievance could not be washed away in a lifetime.

Yang Qifeng looked at Fuxi and was very satisfied with Fuxi's choice. In the end, Fuxi is also a quasi-sage. If he surrenders to the enemy before the war, the impact will be significant. He has already felt his will, and Fuxi has made the right choice.

Looking at the Pangu Temple again, the eyes of the heavens opened, and the Pangu Temple rushed towards the night with a suffocating aura. The turbid aura was constantly rolling. This was a sign that the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and Yang Qifeng's last worry was removed.

The Pangu Temple cannot be moved. The Twelve Ancestral Witch wants to attack, but it will take a while, and the Demon Race can naturally reflect it.

Before this victory or defeat, the Wu clan did not dare to leave. After all, the start of the war did not mean that the two sides were not alert to the Wu clan. If the Wu clan moved, this battle would definitely not continue.

And when the battle is at its most intense, it is also the end.

Yang Qifeng still had this certainty, looking at the Hundred Races Allied Forces in front of him.

"Raise!" The voice was delivered, and the demon clan Daluo Jinxian walked out one after another holding star banners.

With three hundred and sixty-five strokes, the big Zhoutian star streamer corresponds to the three hundred and sixty-five main stars of the sky, and the small Zhoutian star streamer with 14,800 strokes corresponds to 14,800 sub-stars.

Coupled with the power of hundreds of millions of monster races, it can form a powerful Zhoutian star battle array.

Taking Hetu Luoshu as the array of eyes, two top-quality congenital spirit treasures, blooming with brilliance at this moment, began to echo the star banners.

The Zhoutian stars above the sky seem to have also received some kind of signal, and they began to continuously lower the power of the Zhoutian stars, and began to merge into the star streamers, the star streamers gradually brightened, shining brightly, just like bright stars~www. wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing star banners is like seeing stars.

In an instant, Zhou Tian's star-fighting formation began to spread, and the hundred-family coalition army also rose up and began to resist Zhou Tian's star-fighting formation.

The burly body of the Beast Emperor, like an iron tower, has been silent. At this moment, he suddenly spoke: "Combined with the power of the three hundred and sixty-five stars in the sky, plus the sun star and the lunar star as the main star array, it is extremely deep and murderous!"

"It's worthy of being the four great formations, but the demon king doesn't know that this formation is full of flaws for me."

"Today, I broke the Zhoutian star battle formation and broke the Demon Emperor's most support. See what other means?"

"Enter the formation!" The beast emperor took the lead in walking into the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. The Taiyi people behind him hesitated slightly. The weather in the Zhou Tianxing Array in front of him was too amazing, but the same came from the heavens. Without hesitation, they went directly into the Zhou Tianxing formation together.

In the end, the Taiyi people also joined the battle, never noticed Yang Qifeng's flash of jokes.