Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Mo Qilin, as the inheritor of the ancient beast of the demon race, you should have become the guardian of the demon race, but you actually slaughtered your own people like this, you are simply crazy!" Qian Duoduo scolded.

The demon race values ​​blood the most, and Qian Duoduo also has the inheritance of the ancient beast, so he is also respected by many demon cultivators.

Qian Duoduo obtained the inheritance and also took on the responsibility of the beast.

Whether it is planning to build the Wan Yao Valley in the small spiritual world or building the Wan Yao Valley in the Xingyuan Mountains, Qian Duoduo has devoted all his efforts.

"You little mink, what do you know! My Qilin clan is the natural king of the demon race, and it is the king of all the ground beasts in the prehistoric period!" The Qilin Venerable sneered, "What if these ordinary monsters feed me with their blood and blood? It's their honor!"

"You wanton slaughter, you are unworthy of being a demon!" Qian Duoduo said angrily. However, its cultivation is really far behind that of Mo Qilin, and it is powerless to change all this. But seeing more and more demons being slaughtered, he became more and more angry.

"Little guy, since ancient times, the winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits. If I succeed in the future and establish the demon court again, even if they die today, they will become the glory of my demon clan forever." The Kirin Venerable argued wildly.

"If it is necessary to use the blood sacrifice of the same clan to revive the demon court, wouldn't it be better if such an ancient demon court was destroyed?" Qian Duoduo immediately retorted.

"Looking for death." The Kirin Venerable held the long banner in his hand and shook it violently, and the demonic energy flew all over the sky in an instant.

Then, Qian Duoduo felt dizzy. "What a powerful force, it can actually control my soul." Qian Duoduo was shocked.

"There is indeed something strange about his long banner!" Fang Yang and He Dong immediately discovered the clue.

"It seems that the long banner in his hand is the key to successfully controlling these demon monks!" At this time, the Husky Demon Venerable also discovered the power of Changfeng.

However, the Husky Demon Lord was the body of a demon cultivator Husky that the Chiku Demon Lord had taken away. Therefore, his soul power was different from that of ordinary demons, so he was less affected.

At this time, Qian Duoduo did not show any weakness. He shook the Void Snail painted on his neck.

Instantly, a majestic space force was emitted, and soon all the power emitted by the long banners was resisted outside.

"I didn't expect that you also have a space magic weapon." The Kirin Venerable showed greed.

At this time, the Kirin Venerable began to shake his whole body, and black scales kept falling off his body.

These black scales instantly turned into many phantoms of the Kirin beast group, and rushed directly to Qian Duoduo, Fang Yang and others.

"Since you want to save the lives of these demons, try my Kirin beast group first!" The Kirin Venerable roared viciously.

In just a moment, these phantoms began to gradually solidify, and the ground also came with waves of terrifying tremors.

These Qilin beasts began to gather quickly. Some of them ran wildly on the ground, while others stepped on the black clouds and exhaled black air. They rushed towards Qian Duoduo and his group with great momentum.

Even more terrifying, when they ran together, they caused a strong vibration in the space, causing the space to tremble.

"This should be the Qilin clan's group attack secret technique!" Fang Yang frowned.

These Qilin beasts were blessed by the powerful demonic power in the long banner, so each of them had the power comparable to that of a cultivator in the fusion stage. There were thousands of them, and their momentum was enough to scare ordinary large sects.

Even a peak Mahayana cultivator would be in danger when facing such a group of beasts.

"Oh no, this is dangerous!" Qian Duoduo realized that it was not good.

Fang Yang's face was solemn, and then he began to transmit his voice.

Then, Xuanming, who was fighting against the phantom of the demon beast in the black wind, snorted coldly.

He waved his hand, and a black air rushed towards these black Qilin beasts.

The black gas quickly rolled towards the violent Qilin beasts, and the Qilin beasts wailed in an instant.

In just a blink of an eye, the Qilin beasts, which were originally formed by powerful demonic energy, turned into scales.

The secret technique inherited by the Qilin Venerable was broken in an instant.

What's more terrifying is that these scales were also severely corroded in the black gas.

You know, these scales have been sacrificed by the Qilin Venerable for many years, and have long been connected to the mind, so they all contain the power of the black Qilin's soul.

Moreover, the black gas released by Xuanming contains terrifying toxicity, which naturally has a strong destructive power on the soul.

In an instant, the toxicity caused the power of the soul attached to the scales of the Qilin Venerable to fall into incomparable pain, and then annihilated.

"Toxic! Too terrible!" The Qilin Venerable was horrified, and what was even more terrifying was that his original soul was also injured because of this.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the Moon-Watching Venerable and the Seven-Colored Venerable on his side. You know, the Seven-Colored Venerable is also a master of poison.

Then the Qilin Venerable began to shake the black long banner in his hand violently.

The two Mahayana monks who were originally pressed deep into the ground by the earth-shaking slap felt the call of the long banner and had to rush out of the ground with injuries.

In fact, because the Seven-Colored Venerable and the Moon-Watching Venerable were just injured by the earth-shaking slap, they followed the principle of "where you fall, you lie down there" and simply began to retreat underground to heal their injuries.

It's just that the power of the long banner is too overbearing, so they have to be inspired and forced to come out to defend against the enemy.

The seven-color poison mist released by the Seven-Colored Venerable turned into the shape of a seven-color bird and rushed directly to Fang Yang and his team.

Xuan Ming didn't show any weakness and controlled the black energy to rush towards him.

"Hmph, my poison is the poison inherited from our colorful phoenix-feathered bird. My ancestors were born from the union of phoenix descendants and phoenix birds in ancient times, so I have this innate poison. This poison is considered one of the few in the spiritual world. Count..."

Although Lord Qicai is not good at fighting, he is very confident in his use of poison.

However, before she could finish speaking, the seven-colored poison she released was instantly swallowed up by Xuan Ming's black poisonous gas, and was even quickly decomposed and absorbed by Xuan Ming's poisonous power in an instant.

"How is it possible... that my innate magical power can be broken so easily..." the Seven Colorful Venerable almost exclaimed in surprise.

Qian Duoduo, who already had a mean mouth, immediately mocked: "A pheasant is just a pheasant. A pheasant with colorful feathers and learning how to use poison is also a hot chick!"

As soon as these words came out, Lord Qicai was so angry that he almost couldn't suppress his internal injuries.

Seeing that his disadvantage became more and more obvious, Lord Qilin's eyes became more and more fierce.

He stared at the many monsters under his control, and then sneered: "Don't you want to save these despicable monsters? Anyway, the blood essence and blood needed for the blood sacrifice is almost enough. I will let them come and tear you apart today." Fragments!

"Venerable Qilin showed a ferocious smile, as if he had an extremely vicious plan.