Zuo Xiaoduo flew back and forth wildly.

The flames that burn the sky and destroy the earth are constantly scattering desperately.

As the Yuan Fire continues to burn, all the demons that are approaching are qinized. Even if the demons are not afraid of death, they will not go to the sea of ​​fire and die in vain. This has led to the hundreds of thousands of demon troops rushing forward, which has actually formed a situation of being surrounded by the Northern Army.

This situation is simply incredible when the demon clan has an absolute advantage in the number of heads.

How could the soldiers of the Northern Army miss such a god-given opportunity? They rushed up one by one, desperately killing the surrounded demons...

A ray of extremely frozen frost flashed by, and tens of thousands of demons along the way had no room for competition. They all turned into ice sculptures, and were then smashed into pieces by nearby Northern Army soldiers.

Countless demon souls rose into the sky, and in the mist, they were swept away by two rays of black and white.

However, Zuo Xiaonian took the time to swing a sword to fill in a gap in the Northern Army that was rushed out by the Demon Army!

If Zuo Xiaoduo's moves are good at killing, Zuo Xiaonian pays more attention to the subtleties. He has frozen tens of thousands of demons with one sword, but has not hurt anyone on his side. How can this kind of control be achieved if he has not reached the level of subtle?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With this strong help, the soldiers of the Northern Army became increasingly warlike, and they waved their soldiers and killed the demons.

There are constantly dying demons, and there are constantly falling down beside them...

On such a battlefield, nothing sadness or anger exists!

Only life and death!

Only swing the knife!

fighting!

Fighting non-stop!

Countless demon souls were collected from the Mikong Tower space, and were crazily swallowed by the Fourteen God-killing Guns, turning into their nutrients... A little shining spear tip is gradually forming!

Although Yan Shisi is just a little essence of the God-killing Gun, it is far inferior to the real God-killing Gun. It is an innate spiritual object, but at this time, there are so many demon souls nourished by it, which has changed from quantitative change to qualitative change, which has also made him generate other characteristics!

As long as you can use a large number of demon souls to temper your sharpness and gather new gun body, you will be expected to transform to a state that is not inferior to innate spiritual objects, or even compete with them. Of course, this will be an extremely long process!

While a large number of demon souls entered the space of the Mikong Tower like clouds of smoke, the luck points were also like heavy rainstorms and frantically entered into the Mikong Tower...

The changes in the Imperial Tower continue.

The little dragon is churning and growing. The original illusionary armor is gradually becoming clearer and real...

The God-killing Gun is devouring...

Xiaobai and Xiaojiu are fighting, refining, and devouring in the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer...

Outside, Yuanhuo soars into the sky, burns the sky and burns the earth!

Zuo Xiaoduo rushed to the scene while thinking, no wonder the lich fights against Zhurong’s ancestor witch was hit hard, so that’s it.

The lethality of Zhurong's flames in the army is simply too great!

This is almost like carrying the center point of the atomic bomb explosion and running back and forth in ordinary people's cities, repeatedly jumping...

And the premise is that the movement speed is not slow at all...

Wherever you really go, wherever you can evacuate, you can fight. The difference in realm is slightly larger, and it is not discussed directly to burn it to evacuate it.

No need to do anything at all!

Of course, this kind of exercise is not without its other end, and the consumption is really a bit large!

The consumption of building the Taiji aperture before, compared with the explosion of Yuanhuo Jue, cannot be said to be a younger brother, and son and grandson are not enough to describe it.

Zuo Xiaoduo's provocation method has no effect on the hideous demon god.

The hideous demon god turned a blind eye. He scolded whatever you like... Anyway, I won't stop to fight you...

This guy ran too fast.

Zuo Xiaoduo chased forward with blood waves. The key is that at any time, there will always be demons who will block him regardless of their lives. In the end, he watched him run away and smoked from his seven orifices.

"Coward! Bastard!"

After Zuo Xiaoduo's heart was not inconsistent, he simply used the Yuanhuo Art again and burned it wildly in the near-land realm.

In the distance, a pair of eyes suddenly looked at this side.

"The descendant of Zhurong?"

The demonic energy rippled, as if someone was muttering to himself.

Zuo Xiaoduo was so arrogant that he started killing, and he was very happy to kill, but suddenly felt an extreme danger - he couldn't beat it!

"I Cao!"

As soon as this dangerous feeling arose, Zuo Xiaoduo ran back directly, and turned on the maximum speed of the Tianyuan Escape Technique to retreat.

It flashed hundreds of miles away.

Then he immediately restrained his breath in his body, connected his mind to Zuo Xiaonian, and immediately entered the Mikong Tower.

Zuo Xiaonian also reacted quickly and immediately performed his power, sucking the Mikong Tower.

In just a moment, he not only disappeared on the battlefield, but also completely disappeared in the world!

The Demon Ancestor's huge divine thought swept across the battlefield, but he could no longer find the boy who had set fire to the fire just now, and he couldn't help but frown.

"I'm so cowardly... I didn't even give up murderous intent, I just wanted to ask if that guy Zhurong is still there... I just disappeared. I was a descendant of the ancestor witch and had no blood..."

Even the ancient giant, Demon Ancestor, felt a little depressed.

What kind of personality does this kid have?... He bullies the weak and is afraid of being strong to the extreme. How could the former ancient strong man be like this?

I just dissipated my spiritual thoughts and you ran away...

This is so sensible and incredible...

The ferocious demon god also felt it, and suddenly became energetic. He turned his head and started chasing Zuo Xiaoduo, but he couldn't find anyone. He was furious: "Coward, don't run..."

...

The Demon Ancestor was really thinking too much. Zuo Xiaoduo, as always, judged others by himself. Since he sensed that the crisis was coming, what kind of face and image would he care about?

When I can beat the fight, I will definitely continue to fight. It is better to win the remaining bravery to chase the defeated enemy!

The more majestic I can be, the more majestic I can be.

but!

Now the Demon Ancestor puts his attention on me, so if I don’t run away, will I wait for death?

You should not seek fame and learn to be overlords.

When he came out of the Mikong Tower in a daze, his face turned pale; "I seemed to have felt the attention of the Demon Ancestor just now... Mom, I was scared to death. This old guy is so shameless. He actually plans to deal with me personally... It's so unfair."

Zuo Xiaonian was shocked when she heard this and her face turned pale: "Demon Ancestor? Is it really Demon Ancestor?"

"Yeah yeah……"

Zuo Xiaoduo recalled for a moment and said chillingly: "That is...how to say it, the demonic energy that filled your body and mind suddenly exploded... This old guy actually attacked me shamelessly..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was very dissatisfied and muttered, "I just killed hundreds of thousands of them... I'm so shameless, I was so angry that I was so embarrassed. According to me, the cultivation of this Demon Ancestor is extremely average..."

Zuo Xiaonian looked at the Yuanhuo, which was still burning in the sky on the battlefield in the distance, fell into deep thought. After a long time, he agreed with his conscience: "Yes, Demon Ancestor Luohu, it's too ungraceful."

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Chapter completed!