Valkyrie Domination

"Okay, having said all that, it's time to end. After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, I finally waited for the day of harvest."

The old man of the Holy Demon Clan is walking in the void, walking step by step towards the Demonic Tree of All Realms, with endless demonic light surging around him, and endless demonic rules lingering around him. This is the Heavenly Saint, and his every move contains the supreme power. the power of.

As for Ao Lie and others below, they were completely ignored by it. The demon corpse was closed and everyone was trapped in the demon palace of life and death. No one could leave. When it got the demon tree of all realms, it attacked Killing Ao Lie and others was just a snap of the fingers.

"Do you think you will definitely succeed?"

Holy Lord Yama roared and boomed, and saw endless black light surging from the Demonic Tree of All Realms. Suddenly, endless tentacles soared into the sky, rushing towards the old man of the Holy Demon Clan.

Buzz.

However, the terrifying Taoism surged in the old man's hand, and suddenly, the endless black light suppressed it. This was the Tao of the Holy Demon Clan. The terrifying Taoism evolved, blooming with the aura of eternal suppression. Boom, Ao Lie and others lighted up Under this breath, they were pushed back, and their bodies were about to split open, showing signs of pain.

too strong.

Although this old man from the holy demon clan is dying, his strength is terrifying. He bursts out with endless terrifying murderous intent. The terrifying demonic power evolves into countless demonic shadows in the sky, blocking these black tentacles frantically.

"Die!"

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan roared, its remnant soul surged, and countless black tentacles kept attacking, but the old man of the Holy Demon Clan was not afraid, and every time he made a move, he pushed back these tentacles, making them unable to get close.

Of course, these tentacles are formed from the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree. Although the old man of the Holy Demon Clan is not afraid, he does not dare to approach. Now that he has achieved great success, why should he insist on fighting for his life?

All it takes is to wear down the opponent's strength a little bit.

Boom! The two sides fought, and a thunderous roar suddenly broke out.

Everything in front of him was invisible, only the mighty demonic power was lingering. The terrifying power shocked the eternity, swept the world, and turned this world into purgatory.

"Qin Chen."

Ao Qingling shouted anxiously.

How could Qin Chen resist such an attack?

But they had no choice, because the battle in front of them was too terrifying, and the boundless demonic power swept across them. They could only rely on Ao Lie to activate Noah's Ark to barely resist it. If they came any closer, they would also fall without any bones left.

"Hahaha, Holy Lord Yama, do you still want to resist?

It's useless. You've been under the Nightmare Ghost Curse and your remaining soul cannot be condensed. You can only cling to the Demonic Tree of All Realms and wait for death. Why do you need to fight so hard? "

The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe sneered. It was surrounded by magic light, and magic lines lingered around it, turning into runes and flashing. It had a relaxed posture and was not anxious at all.

Because he knew very clearly that as long as the remnant soul of Lord Yama could not be condensed, he would not be in danger. As long as the opponent's power was consumed little by little, the Demonic Tree of All Realms would fall into his hands sooner or later.

"Hmph, you are pretending to be relaxed, do you think you will definitely win?

This Holy Master can sense that your lifespan is running out. Every time you consume a bit of strength, you are one step closer to death. "

Holy Lord Yama roared angrily, his remaining soul fluctuating continuously, crazily urging the Demonic Tree of All Realms.

The face of the old man from the Holy Demon Tribe turned gloomy. In fact, as Holy Lord Yama said, he did not have much longevity left and could not sustain his intense fighting.

"Huh, so what?

Killing you is enough. "

The old man from the Holy Demon Tribe had cold eyes.

"Hahaha, right?

So go ahead. "

Holy Lord Yama spoke, his tone full of endless resentment, and the terrifying Holy Lord's position filled the air, immediately making Ao Lie and the others tremble, almost to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders.

Back, back, back! They retreated wildly and did not stop until they had no way out, but they were still trembling and even almost knelt down.

They stared at Holy Lord Yama in the distance. Although it was just a remnant soul, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a god billions of feet tall, and they could only worship him.

Although the opponent is the Yama Demon Clan, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, transcending race and everything.

"Holy Lord Yama, do you really think of yourself as the Holy Lord?

Remember, you are just a remnant soul, a remnant soul that cannot be condensed. "

The old man from the Holy Demon Clan sneered, and actually took the initiative, pressing it out with one hand, turning it into a millstone that covered the sky and the sun, and went towards Holy Lord Yama to suppress it.

An ancient magic rune appears on this millstone, which transcends the rules and seems to be revealing the true meaning of heaven and earth.

Ao Lie and others immediately opened their eyes and looked carefully. This was the Heavenly Saint appearing to cast a spell. The aura of Holy Lord Yama was too strong, and they could not pry out the clues at all. However, this old man from the Holy Demon Tribe was only a Heavenly Saint. , and it is the power displayed by the Tiansheng at the end of the world, and the mysteries of the Tiansheng are vividly displayed. If they find some way, they may be able to open the door to the Tiansheng.

The rules of cultivation of the Demon Celestial Saints are different from those of the human race, but that does not mean that there is no reference for them. The origin of martial arts is the same.

The Demon Saint Yama was naturally not afraid, and activated the Demonic Trees of All Realms to rush towards him crazily.

boom! boom! boom! The two powerful demon clans started fighting again. This was so terrifying. The whole world seemed to have fallen into chaos, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ao Lie opened his eyes wide and could vaguely see that in the fight between the two sides, the old man from the Holy Demon Tribe had the upper hand and had the control of the battle.

This is natural. The other party has been secretly planning it for hundreds of millions of years. How can it happen if you are not sure?

"Holy Lord Yama, is that all you have?"

The old man of the Holy Demon Clan sneered, and a series of demon patterns lingered, quickly spinning down towards the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree, and turned into a large formation, trapping the entire Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree.

"ah!"

Holy Lord Yama roared angrily.

Boom boom boom boom! Suddenly, the entire Demonic Palace of Life and Death shook, and in the endless world area outside the Ten Thousand Realms Demonic Tree, countless visions that disappeared before appeared again, such as endless hurricanes, sky-filled demonic flames, soaring demonic energy, corroding demonic rain, etc. Wait... These forces formed five completely different areas of power, and they were madly suppressing the old man of the Holy Demon Tribe.

"Fifth Secret!"

The old man from the holy demon race had serious eyes for the first time, but his eyes were always calm and he faced him bravely.

boom! He flew backwards, but without fear, he went up to meet him again.

Bang bang bang, the old man of the holy demon race kept retreating under the power of these five forces, his robes were shattered, wounds gradually appeared, and he even spat out blood from his mouth.

These five forces were too strong, even more terrifying than when Qin Chen and the others passed through before. The combination of the five forces suppressed the old man of the Holy Demon Clan little by little.

He was covered in blood, in a mess, and his hair was disheveled. He had obviously suffered a lot of trauma.

He was about to be suppressed by these five forces.

Sudden! "Roar!"

The old man roared angrily, spraying demonic energy all over his body. Every essence contained endless magic light. His originally old skin suddenly became shiny, as if he had returned to a middle-aged state.