Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

The difficulty of demon life is like the endless river. Although the Antarctic Demon Lord has the ambition to enter the master realm, it is a pity that the process is slow and the journey is difficult.

It has tried its best to fight Yue Qingping until now, and its fighting spirit has been disturbed by the Western Demon Lord.

"Yue Qingping, you are so cruel!"

The face turned cold, and the Antarctic Demon Lord knew that if he continued to drag it out, it would only get worse. He no longer hesitated and cast spells in succession. After laying down three defensive barriers, he retreated towards the space channel.

The brilliant sword light was generated. Even with the barrier to weaken the sword energy, the Antarctic Demon Lord tried his best to flash and deflect. The sword light still fiercely cut off one of the Antarctic Demon Lord's arms.

The arm suddenly exploded and turned into a thick blood mist, which swept away the last group of demons who resisted at the rear. The figure of the Antarctic Demon Lord immediately disappeared in the space channel.

In the space channel, the Antarctic Demon Lord's face was ashen.

Yue Qingping's sword intention is profound. This time, his body is damaged. If he wants to fully recover, he needs at least 500 years of hard work to strengthen his new arm to the previous level.

Looking at the dim purple emperor magic bell in his hand and his new arm, the nameless fire in the heart of the Antarctic Demon Lord soared again.

In the space channel, the elegant sound reappeared for a while.

This costly invasion of the human realm ended in a whimper, and ended with the Antarctic Demon Lord trying to have sex with Kunyue Demon Lord's mother three times.

"Kunyue, my young mother! I'm so angry!"

"What a bullshit Demon Yi Sect, a thing I've never heard of, Kunyue, you must give me an explanation for this matter." The Antarctic Demon Lord said angrily.

After taking on the most ruthless enemy, suffering the most serious injuries, and being beaten the most poisonously, the Antarctic Demon Lord fell down when he was closest to success. The Antarctic Demon Lord was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He had already decided to go back to stabilize his injuries and then go to the Western King City to question him in person.

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In the demonic realm, the wind was raging.

Yi Chen spat out a wolf ear in his mouth, his face became more ferocious. He did not say anything nonsense and attacked again, fighting with the Demon Lord of the Western Extreme.

To use fists as weapons, one must have the belief of winning and the determination of dying.

The spherical aura around Yi Chen was twisted and vibrated, and for a moment, many demons present could not see the expression on his face, and even his body was distorted like a funhouse mirror that kept adjusting the angle.

Today's battle is imperative. Who made the Demon Lord of the Western Extreme return at such a critical moment?

If he did not show a fearful fighting power, even if Yi Chen wanted to retreat today, the Demon Lord of the Western Extreme would not let him go. In this case, it is better to take the initiative to fight others than to be beaten by others.

Boom!

Under the suppression of the Demon Moon Realm, it still could not cover up the brilliance of Yi Chen's fist. The fist roared, the electric snake flashed, and drew huge light paths in the Demon Moon Realm.

Punching against claws, attacking against attack, Yi Chen once again fought a bloody battle with the Western Demon Lord.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and the Western Demon Lord became more and more frightened. He had the supreme magic weapon, the Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor, to protect his body, and his body was tempered by thousands of hammers, so he dared to use such a fighting method, but he never expected that Yi Chen could keep up with his fighting rhythm.

Feeling the strange devouring and recoil force coming from Yi Chen's body, the Western Demon Lord hesitated again.

"Could it be that I really made a mistake?"

"Why has this beast made such great progress in just a few months?"

If Yi Chen knew the real thoughts of the Western Demon Lord at this moment, he would definitely laugh. This is the charm of having amazing wisdom.

Bang~

Bang!

After all, the Western Demon Lord is a peerless strong man who has broken the limit of the fourth level. Even with Yi Chen's self-centered realm, he cannot completely avoid it. Soon, the two of them were hit hard by each other again.

Suddenly, their faces turned pale at the same time, and their eyeballs were about to bulge out.

But they didn't care about much, and the two of them fought fast again, and rushed forward at a faster speed. No one dared to retreat, but this time the Western Demon Lord was extra careful and didn't give Yi Chen the opportunity to easily attack behind him.

The demons of the Demonic Righteousness Sect and the Western Demon Kingdom looked at the battle in the distance, and for a moment they were more nervous than the two warring parties.

They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the future fate of the Western Demon Kingdom and the Demonic Righteousness Sect.

"Damn it, Jia Loulan, you must, must win."

"Even if you can't win, don't lose, otherwise I will be miserable." Selina's sapphire eyes were full of worry and concern.

With her eyesight, she could actually see that the situation was gradually tilting in a direction that was unfavorable to Yi Chen.

Because she knew that Yi Chen had used some secret method to exchange for such amazing combat power.

Boom!

Suddenly, two streams of light fell and plunged into the Tianlang River at the same time, splashing thousands of feet of waves.

A terrifying whirlpool was generated from the place where the two fell, and the riverbed kept wailing.

After a while, the Western Demon Lord, covered in blood and with his tail cut off, rose from the bottom of the Tianlang River. At this moment, he looked arrogant and raised his head high in his hand.

"Galuolan is dead, people of the Demon Yi Sect, surrender and save your life!"

"What! The Saint is dead?" For a moment, the people of the Demon Yi Sect looked at the big head in the hands of the Western Demon Lord with angry eyes, as if they had lost their parents.

The demons of the Western Kingdom could not help but rejoice.

Bang.

The head in the hands of the Western Demon Lord exploded into a puff of blood mist as soon as the demon energy spit out, and just when it cast its eyes on the centaur girl Selina and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a cry came from the sky.

"Oh my god, the Holy Lord has come out!"

"It's the Holy Lord, damn it, the Holy Lord's head~"

With a splash, the river surged, and a headless figure slowly walked out from the bottom of the river.

Along with his steps, a clear light flashed, and the demonic leader Galulan once again 'returned the dead'. He lived a second life, and he was so powerful that it was frightening.

But Yi Chen reappeared this time and did not take action immediately like before.

He even cracked an egg and his head was knocked off.

At this moment, Yi Chen already understood that even in his strongest posture, he was still far behind the Demon Lord of the West.

But he also understood that if he continued to fight and fought through the three rays of spiritual light, he would not be able to win, but the Demon Lord of the West would not even be able to survive.

At most, his body was more complete than that of Yi Chengzi.

"The physical body is extremely transformed, and he is reborn with a drop of blood. What a magical power."

"Galulan, I wonder how far you have cultivated this magical power. How many times can you be reborn?"

Seeing Yi Chen's return, the Demon Lord of the West spoke with difficulty through his teeth, but he did not take action again, and a look of envy flashed in his eyes for a moment.

For the Demon Lord of the West, with the fight reaching this level, it is no longer important whether it is Galulan or Yichengzi. It is more important not to have the other party.

"Guess!" Yi Chen said quietly.

The two demons were afraid of both sides. The eyes of the 'two demons' met. For a moment, they were both in trouble, and they suddenly fell silent.

The 'big brother' didn't say anything, and neither the Demonic Cult nor the high-ranking aristocratic demons of the West End Demonic Kingdom naturally dared to speak. For a while, the air fell into a strange quiet atmosphere, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Time passed bit by bit, and the demons below began to feel restless. They didn't know what changes had happened in the distance. After all, they were still fighting for their lives before, as if they had a blood feud, but now it is a calm scene.

After another tea break, the 'two demons' who had secretly reached an agreement flashed and returned to their respective teams.

"Withdraw!" Yi Chen and the Demon Lord of West Ji said in unison.

With the Tianlang River as the boundary, Yi Chen led the Demonic Sect to retreat thousands of miles, and the Demon Lord of the West led the remaining army to return to the royal city.

At the same time, two shocking news began to spread wildly in the Western Demonic Kingdom.

The first one is that Galulan, the leader of the Demonic Sect, will have a life-and-death duel with the Demon Lord of the West in one month.

The second one is that both the Demonic Sect and the West Extreme King's City claimed that the leader of the other side had given up and put forward the retreat slogan...

The Demonic Sect claimed that if the Holy Lord had given up, how could the Western Demonic Kingdom tolerate the sect's retreat calmly, given its tyranny? The West Ji Demon Kingdom also has something to say about this. If the Demon Lord proposed to give up first and used the Demonic Sect's attitude of leaving nothing to grow, how could they let go of this big piece of meat that captured the royal city?

Therefore, it must have been the Demonic Cult Leader who spoke first.

Unfortunately, regarding the second matter, both the Demonic Cult Leader Galulan and the Demon Lord of the West, Kun Yue, remained silent and never mentioned the events of that day, making it an unsolved case.

Or maybe the answer has already been decided, and the loser in a month will definitely be the one who speaks first.

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In a huge mansion captured by the Demonic Religion Sect, Yi Chen looked at the dozens of middle and high-level officials of the Demonic Religion who had surrendered halfway.

boom!

Xingmu slaps the table!

"How outrageous, aren't the benefits I have given you enough? I have received information that you have taken more and more, privately withheld the benefits that should have been distributed to other ordinary believers, and even established your own Xiaojinku, do you think you are guilty?"

"I risk my life to earn a relatively fair world for all the oppressed demons in the Demon Realm, not to change the king's flag on top of the city to satisfy you locusts."

"My heart will be broken when I see you doing this."

Yi Chen angrily threw a file in his hand in front of the demon who was kneeling on the ground, as if he was furious, which made all the senior leaders of the Demonic Sect tremble with fear.

They never expected that the battle was imminent, and as soon as Yi Chen turned around, the first knife would be directed at one of his own.

"Holy Lord, we realize our mistake. The war is about to begin. Please give us a chance, Holy Lord." The leader, a powerful limit-breaking demon, said immediately and calmly, as if he had nothing to fear.

Seeing Yi Chen's behavior, even Serena couldn't help but frown. She didn't know what kind of medicine Yi Chen was selling in the gourd. Just when she was about to say a few words of persuasion, she suddenly saw a flash of light. , Yi Chen had already killed the leading demon on the spot.

"I've given you a chance, so who will give me a chance?"

"Rules are rules. Whoever dares to break my rules will be killed by me!"

Standing among the corpses broken into two parts, Yi Chen's voice was cold, like the cold wind blowing from the Jiuyou underground.

No one knew that Yi Chen almost laughed out loud while looking at a stream of information that appeared in front of his eyes, but he had received professional training, so naturally he would not be like this.

Since he can't harvest it externally, he can only tearfully lick it internally.

This is another way to open up Yi Chen's hard work to establish the Demonic Sect.

From the beginning, he knew that there would be demons who couldn't help but stretch out their hands in the face of important interests. These masters of demons who couldn't help but were the crimson dot refueling bags that Yi Chen had already set.

If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.

Turning his head and looking at the other high-level officials of the Demonic Sect who had violated the rules in silence, Yi Chen licked his lips and started the 'Holy Judgment' again.

"You guys are guilty!"

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At night, the lights are dim.

Two silhouettes were reflected on a window paper.

"Holy Lord..."

"Selena, I can only tell you that I will win in a month." Yi Chen said coldly.

"Well... okay."

"I know it's hard for you. Tell the people below that I will not take any of the wealth of these demons who broke the rules. All of it will go into the 30% share of the top management."

"Also, capture a thousand demon bears for me, build an altar, and clear the fields."

"I have already felt the opportunity for a breakthrough. Do you understand what I mean?" Looking at Selena's worried look, Yi Chen's voice could not help but soften.

Selena has been very thorough in executing his orders along the way. She is very capable. She has made great contributions to the development of the Demonic Sect to its current level.

"Holy Lord, what do you mean..." Suddenly, a touch of ecstasy flashed in Selena's sapphire eyes. With the cultivation of the Holy Lord, if there is another breakthrough, she dare not even think about that realm.

"I'll do it right away."

"But Saint, is there anything particular about this demon bear? I'm afraid it will ruin Saint's plan."

"Whatever, it doesn't matter if it's less than a thousand. I just want to be lucky."

"Selina, I'm the most disciplined. As long as you don't break my rules, you can read all the secrets of the Western Demon Kingdom." Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

After Selina left happily, a golden book suddenly appeared on the table in front of Yi Chen.

With the light, the ten big characters "Baoyue Guangwang Daprajna Shenxiang Gong" on the cover of the golden book were clearly visible.

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At this moment, in a secret room in the Western King City, two demon shadows appeared on the wall.

"Brother, is Naga Loulan the descendant of the mammoth demon elephant or the human realm Yichengzi you mentioned before?" The Blood Moon Demon Wolf couldn't help but ask.

"This is no longer important."

"The Demonic Cult has made such a big noise, disturbing the peace of the Demon Realm and ruining our plans. Regardless of whether Jia Loulan is the one or not, he must be the one and must die."

"I have already told the other three Demon Lords all the news about the Demonic Cult and invited them to come and watch the ceremony. If I win, then it goes without saying. If I lose, the four Demon Lords will work together to kill this beast."

The Western Demon Lord looked at his brother and couldn't help but smile coldly. Suddenly, he felt a shock somewhere on his body, and he immediately turned his palm and took out a strange square stone tablet.

"Look, it's the Southern Demon Lord who sent me a message."

The Western Demon Lord stroked his hand in the air, and immediately the stone chips on the square stone tablet fell, and a line of text slowly appeared.

The Southern Demon Lord: "Kun Yue, my fucking mother!"

After the text appeared, the stone tablet was restored to its original state.

Suddenly, the face of the Western Demon Lord turned black, and the Blood Moon Demon Wolf looked away awkwardly.

"My brother, don't worry. Before the battle with Jia Loulan, my magic essence had been consumed by more than half. The supreme magic weapon, the Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor, consumed a lot of essence to activate the Four-Polar Sky Formation. That's why I didn't fight him to death today."

"Open the ancestral land and the magic pool. As long as the Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor is restored to its prime, I will let Jia Loulan and Yi Chengzi know the essence of my demon country."

The Western Demon Lord said coldly again.

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The next day, the news that the Demon Righteous Sect was carrying out a large-scale anti-counterrevolutionary campaign and capturing demon bears spread like wildfire. The news spread to the Western King City, and the Western Demon Lord and other demon nobles were confused for a while.

At the same time, another piece of news began to spread wildly.

The leader of the Demon Righteous Sect, the Holy Lord Jia Loulan, announced the other three demon countries.

If anyone dares to interfere in his personal feud with the Western Demon Kingdom, he will move the Demon Cult headquarters to that person's home, and the duel with the Western Demon Lord will be in vain.

As soon as these pieces of news came out, the Demon Realm was in an uproar.