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"Hehe, the power of the battle formation has dissipated, and your original source is about to wither. I really can't think of what you can use to survive ten breaths under my purple gold hammer."

Seeing the Wanhua Demon Lord rushing towards him, the long-armed alien emperor with a thousand-foot figure and a purple-gold hammer in his hand spoke coldly.

Before, he did not kill.

Otherwise, the Demon Monarch Wanhua would have absolutely no power to fight again.

His long-armed alien race fell from the Huangtian Sword Emperor, and his strength dropped greatly.

In the Great World of Demon Prison, there are several Heavenly Venerates.

He didn't want to kill Wanhua Demon Lord and offend Demon Prison Tianzun.

But if the Wanhua Demon Monarch wanted to die by himself, he would not be polite.

An emperor has the dignity of an emperor.

"It's a pity... I thought that there would be another rising star in the world of the devil's prison." In the void, someone sighed.

"It can't be helped. A hundred breaths is a hundred breaths. At the level of Wanhua Demon Lord, every word and deed has its own way." Someone shook his head, with a trace of regret flashing on his face.

"There's really no chance of winning..." Seeing that the Wanhua Demon Lord couldn't even condense his own demon body, someone whispered.

At the end of the crossbow.

This is courting death.

"Haha, brothers, self-transformation and you from the Nine Nether Demon Prison to the Demon Prison Great Realm, life and death, I will do my best!"

"Since the battle and fighting, I have never taken away a trace of your origin, nor have I absorbed a trace of your blood."

"Today, brothers, please help me to defeat the enemy—"

People are in mid-air, and the Demon Monarch of Ten Thousand Transformations shouted wildly to the sky.

"Yuan Fang is willing to dedicate herself to the Demon King!"

On the big ship below, the iron-armed giant knelt down and touched the ground with his head.

"Shali is willing to dedicate her life to the Demon King!"

"Zimo is willing to dedicate himself to the Demon King!"

...

On a large ship,

All those demon cultivators knelt down on one knee, turning the vitality and origin of their bodies into beams of light and projecting them on the body of Wanhua Demon Monarch.

These blood-red forces lingered around the body of the Wanhua Demon Monarch, turning into a ten thousand-foot blood dragon.

"Sacrifice of qi, blood, spirit and soul! This is a sacrifice of life!" Someone exclaimed.

"It's not bad to have the loyalty of the people, this Wanhua Demon Lord." In the void, there was an appreciative voice.

"This son..." In the void, a voice whispered hesitantly.

"Hmph! Just relying on such mixed power, you want to survive under my lord. Is it impossible for you to be an emperor?" Zijin Demon Emperor let out a long shout, and smashed down the purple gold hammer in his hand.

This is a provocation to the emperor, he must die!

A mere ants, dare to cut down the sky?

"Insufficient strength? That's easy to handle." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Dressed in a jade white robe, with a purple gold crown on his head and a sapphire double fish belt around his waist, the delicate Taoist figure appeared beside Wanhua Demon Monarch.

"That's... Taixuan Ninth Master!"

"That local tyrant!"

"Ho!"

As soon as Xu Cheng raised his hand, two red and blue pills flew into Wanhua Demon Lord's hands.

"Fuck!" The Zijin Demon Emperor couldn't help but swear.

"Divine Pill!" Countless people exclaimed in the void.

"Om—"

The divine elixir instantly turned into sky-high medicinal power and poured into the body of Wanhua Demon Monarch.

In one breath, the thousand-foot demon body on his body reappeared.

"Isn't that enough?"

Xu Cheng smiled slightly and raised his hand.

"boom--"

In the sky, an illusory world appeared.

"That's it!" Someone's eyes widened.

"The Dao Realm! That's the Dao Realm!" Someone roared.

"The Dao Realm of the Desolate Sword Emperor!"

"Half Emperor Dao Realm!"

"madman……"

...

With Xu Cheng's finger pointing, the Dao Realm has fallen into the void above the head of the Wanhua Demon Monarch.

There is the Dao Realm of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Transformations.

"boom--"

The half-emperor's Dao Realm blended in, causing the Wanhua Demon Lord to roar, and his figure turned into a ten thousand zhang.

The original power on his body was too strong, so strong that his own body couldn't bear it.

Countless sources flowed down the beam of qi and blood and poured down on the sacrificed tribesmen.

"Om—"

One after another magic light rises.

These tribes who sacrificed energy, blood, and spirits not only did not consume their own strength, but instead received a lot of feedback from the source.

"This, what a blessing..." Someone muttered.

Who would have thought that there would be such a good thing in this world?

In the sky, the Wanhua Demon Monarch, who had been charged to the extreme with all his strength, roared angrily, and then smashed down with his fist.

"Boom—"

The Zijin Demon Emperor was sent flying by this punch.

"Looking for death!" The Zijin Demon Emperor, who flew thousands of miles away and stabilized his figure, roared angrily.

At this moment, in the sky, a palm suddenly pressed down.

The palm of the hand calmed the world, and then waved lightly.

"Okay, you long-armed aliens go find the real master."

"Boy Wanhua, let's go back to the Demon Prison Realm with this Emperor."

The sound fell, and the world changed.

When everyone came back to their senses, this world had lost the figure of Wanhua Demon Lord and his fleets.

"That's it! The Half-Emperor Tianzun of the Demon Prison Realm..." Someone murmured in disbelief.

"It was Tianzun who made the move!" Looking at the sky, someone trembled all over.

"The Demon Prison Tianzun personally brought back Wanhua Demon Lord. It seems that the rise of a future master in the Demon Prison World is inevitable!" An exclamation came from the void.

"The future? With the protection of the gods and the integration of the half-emperor and the Taoist realm, how long is the future?" Someone looked at Xu Cheng standing there with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice.

Everyone looked at Xu Cheng who was standing still in the void, and the discussion gradually died down.

This one is today's true master!

"Taixuan Immortal Palace, Xu Cheng?" The Zijin Demon Emperor holding the Zijin Double Hammer looked at Xu Cheng, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

That is the Dao Realm of Huangtian Sword Emperor!

That's long-armed alien stuff!

Just like that, he was taken by Wanhua Demon Monarch for nothing!

Staring at Xu Cheng firmly, killing intent appeared on the face of the Zijin Demon Emperor.

Behind Wanhua Demon Monarch is the Heavenly Venerable of the Demon Prison Great Realm, and the Demon Prison Great Realm is considered a powerful force among the demon clan, so he dare not kill him.

As for Xu Cheng, behind him is the powerful Taixuan Immortal Palace, who teaches Tianzun.

But that one, dare to go deep into the realm of the demons?

If that person really enters the demon world, think about it, a master of the demonic way, don't you mind having a battle against Tianzun?

"Today, no one can save you!"

The Purple Gold Demon Emperor let out a wild roar, and smashed down the huge hammer in his hand!

"boom--"

The whole world trembled, twisted, and collapsed!

This is the power of the emperor!

Above the way of heaven, the king of the way!

Dao, also surrender!

"This style does not have the realm of the sixth level of the Taoist monarch. I am afraid that there will be death but no life." In the void, a voice whispered.

"The Daoist of the Human Race Taixuan Immortal Palace is really too big. It is said that he has always been very flamboyant before relying on the elixir."

Someone sneered: "Now you should understand that in the face of absolute power, all foreign objects are useless!"

"To understand this truth, let's go to the next life!"

At the end of the collapse of the world, broken spaces emerged around Xu Cheng's body.

Tenth breath.

In front of this shattered space, a Daoist with four levels can only hold on for a tenth of his breath.

Xu Cheng raised his head, and there was endless fighting intent in his eyes.

Monarch.

Tenth breath.

enough!

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