Fog Grass!

Look at more than twenty figures appearing in the void!

All the creatures watching the battle were blinded!

"What's the situation? Is today an auspicious day to attack the Demon Cult? Why are there still people here..."

"Not good, the person at the head of Cultivation Base is obviously a Great Saint environment!"

"Shadow Clan, it's Shadow Clan, that person should be Ying Changkong!" A human elder shouted in surprise!

Shadows in the Sky!

All the creatures were shaken!

This is a remarkable person. It is said that he once assassinated a strong man on the seventh floor of Great Saint, even though that strong man was seriously injured!

But it also made his reputation all of a sudden!

At this time, a hint of confusion flashed in Ying Changkong's eyes. You must know that their Shadow Clan is best at hiding and assassinating!

But the other party not only discovered them, but even forced them out!

All of a sudden, the advantage of their Shadow Clan has been reduced by more than half!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a peerless evildoer who can comprehend the two laws in the realm of saints!

pity!

The gap in strength is not so easy to make up!

A flash of determination flashed in Ying Changkong's eyes, with him around, it wouldn't take half an hour to kill these people from the Demon Sect, just wave his hand!

More than 20 disciples of the Shadow Clan rushed towards the Demon Sect in an instant!

Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult looked at the attacking enemy, and a trace of blood flashed in their eyes!

Normally speaking, with the current strength of the Devil's Cult General Forum, it is completely unable to resist the Shadow Clan, because Guangying Changkong, a master of the first level of the Great Saint, has no opponent at all!

Can!

When will the Demon Cult be normal again!

A iciness flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, he took a step forward, quickly took out a scroll from his arms, and threw it into the sky!

"Here is the order of the leader, suppress all enemies!"

The scroll quickly opened in the sky, emitting infinite black light!

A figure wearing the demon god's battle robe slowly came out from the scroll, covered in demonic flames, and the bloody murderous aura directly enveloped Fang Yuan Wanli, extremely overbearing, although the figure's face was blurred, all living beings knew that it was Demon Zhou !

After all, this type of scroll has been used by people in the Demon Cult before!

The figure stared coldly at the people in Yingchangkong rushing towards him, slowly opened his mouth, and a cold voice came out:

"town!"

Hum...!

The void trembled continuously, the space of thousands of miles was instantly locked, and the murderous aura between the heaven and the earth became more than ten times stronger in an instant, and even the creatures hiding thousands of miles away to watch felt the threat of Death!

The space keeps compressing, as if to suppress all the Shadow Clan to death!

At this time, Ying Changkong was also shocked. Although he had heard of the scrolls of the Devil's Cult, he still felt incredible when he saw them!

A word sealed on a scroll can actually change the law!

It's horribly scary!

"Chakra—the art of shadow stabbing!"

Ying Changkong shouted loudly, and stabbed forward with a dagger in his hand!

Boom boom boom!

Boom!

The terrifying vibration exploded in an instant, the space was shattered, and tiny black holes began to form in the void and quickly disappeared!

The earth was shattered badly, thousands of miles of ravines, a mess!

After a long time, the space calmed down!

The scroll lost its light and flew back into Li Changsheng's hands!

All the creatures turned their gazes to the members of the Shadow Clan on the other side, only to see that Ying Changkong's clothes were torn, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously hurt!

As for the other twenty or so Shadow Clan, half of them were directly suppressed to death, and the rest were also seriously injured!

puff!

Ying Changkong spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath stabilized. At this moment, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. One word hurt him, and he could not fully exert his strength!

This week the devil is even scarier than the legends say!

But my shadow is long and empty, a strong person on the first floor of the Great Saint!

Even if you only have 80% strength, you are still 9 out of 10 against you...!

Fog Grass!

Li Changsheng just took back the scroll, took out another scroll, threw it out and shouted:

"Here is the order of the leader, suppress all enemies!"

The figure reappears, the magic flame radiates, the void shakes, the space is locked, and the word town is here!

Fuck!

Ying Changkong was in a daze, and cursed secretly, Grandma, is this scroll of yours mass-produced!

Such an awesome scroll, one is not enough, you have two!

"Chakra—the art of shadow killing!"

boom!

The vibration is now, and the space continues to compress!

puff!

Ying Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the damage on his body increased again, but he didn't care about the damage on his body at this time, looking at Li Changsheng who was opposite him, he yelled directly:

"You horse rider, you're never finished!"

Li Changsheng looked at him with a cold face, slowly took out the third scroll, and threw it into the sky!

.........

.........

In a quarter of an hour!

boom!

With the last shock!

The peace between heaven and earth was restored, and Li Changsheng didn't take out the scrolls anymore, because there are only three Demon Cult main altars in total now!

It is very difficult to make a scroll that seals a word of Zhou Qiong!

Even Zhou Qiong takes a long time to make one!

In fact, this scroll was made very early. At that time, Zhou Qiong Cultivation Base was only the strength of the fourth or fifth layer of saints, and the strength that the scroll could display after sealing was completely incomparable with Zhou Qiong himself!

If it was a scroll made from Zhou Qiong's current Cultivation Base, just one scroll would be able to directly kill Ying Changkong!

Puff puff!

Standing in the sky, Ying Changkong half-kneeled in the sky, coughing up blood continuously, and quickly ate a few healing medicine pills at the same time!

But there was joy in his eyes!

If there is one more scroll like this, he will die!

Ying Changkong looked back, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, the disciples of the Shadow Clan he brought had all been reduced to ashes!

It can be said to be a typical example of dying before the master!

Now he is the only commander left!

call!

The anger on Ying Changkong's body continued to riot, and after taking a few breaths, he managed to calm down!

At this time, I can only display less than 40% of my strength!

Looking at the Demon Cult people in the distance, he murmured:

"It's not too bad. At least now, even though I'm seriously injured, I can still kill everyone in the Demon Cult. It's just a matter of effort!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Ying Changkong's eyes. If he used to kill the Demon Sect members because of gratitude and reward, then now it is revenge. He wants to avenge the Shadow Clan disciples!

"All die!"

Ying Changkong shouted loudly, and rushed towards the demon sect members again!

A coldness flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, the other party was already seriously injured, and the Demon Cult already had the ability to resist!

Mo Wudao stood up, held a spear and shouted loudly:

"The disciples of the Devil's Cult listen to the order, and those who are half holy and above quickly form a formation and kill the enemy!"

"Yes!" Many disciples of the Demon Sect who were half-saint and above shouted loudly!

It scattered in all directions in an instant, forming a large demon-gathering array!

A six-armed demon god with a height of one hundred thousand feet suddenly appeared in the sky above Heavenly Devil Peak, roaring furiously up to the sky!

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