Zhu Minglang stood still, and the huge body of the King of Hell Dragon had already landed in front of Zhu Minglang.

Whether it was the powerful Paoshan Palm or the weapons and magical powers of the other four demigods, they hit the diamond crystal scales of the Hell Dragon without even seeing a scratch.

The Dragon of Hell slowly raised its wings, and the wings of the Death Scythe Sword slashed left and right. The speed was extremely fast and the force was terrifying. It directly made the demigod holding the talisman and the stick differently!

Demigod...

Slash directly in seconds!

The Dragon of Hell is really neat to kill people. The sharp sickle wings are simply a sharp sword to kill gods. Not to mention a demigod, a quasi-god. Even a person at the level of a son of the gods may not be able to withstand its sickle slash that surpasses its own level!!

The terrifying strength close to the level of the god general is not a casual talk. The Hongtian Peak and the Heitian Peak are just two of the eight major sky peaks. Even if the Zhaoyao God comes to Zhu Minglang in person, he will not be afraid, let alone this small Heavenly Peak Lord, an unorthodox god.

The Dragon of Hell did not dodge at all when facing the attacks of these people. Changli, a son of the God, tried his best to scrape it. All it had to do was to step them into meat sauce one by one!

The four demigods were not enough to kill the Dragon of Hell, and the God of Palm Reck, Chang Li's face turned as if he was ashen. His eyes were staring at Zhu Minglang, who was hiding behind the Dragon of Hell, as if he wanted to find an opportunity to bypass the Dragon of Hell, and dealt with Zhu Minglang.

But the Dragon of Hell is not stupid either.

After all, in the first battle after joining the gang, I still had to eat other people's dragon grain in the future. Although I didn't know why I had to work for this human, there was no need to be pretentious anymore!

"Buzz!!!!"

A echo sound occurred between the dragon's horns, and soon a horn-shaking wave swept across all directions. Chang Li was about to pass through the body of the Hell Dragon, but his eardrums were shaking so that his eardrums were about to be broken.

Chang Li covered his ears and hurriedly used his leaf-step technique to escape the horn shock wave. As a result, the huge Hell Dragon was actually very flexible. Its sudden collision and its sharp dragon claws slapped at Chang Li.

Chang Li's body skills were already very clever, but as a result, the Dragon of Hell chased and slapped and slapped hard. The Tianfeng, which had been split in half, was even more shaking and almost fell directly.

There are many disciples in the Hongtian Peak Taoist Temple. They are nothing more than small ants fighting against the gods, but the ants also want to survive. At this time, these disciples urgently hope that their peak master Chang Li will be directly beaten to death, so that the terrifying Hell Dragon will not smash the entire mountain!

If the mountain really collapses, they don’t have that high level of cultivation to ensure that they don’t fall to death!

Zhu Minglang's attention was in the battle between the Dragon of Hell and the Palm Resistant God Changli. Suddenly, the sword spirit dragon floating behind him made a trembling sound, as if warning something. Before Zhu Minglang could turn around, the sword spirit dragon had already unsheathed itself. It flew towards a vague shadow without any breath, and suddenly slashed at the shadow!

With the sharp sword energy swept away, the shadow finally revealed its true nature, which was the former missionary old Taoist Zhiyuan who had lost one arm.

Zhu Minglang was a little surprised. He glanced at Tong Zhiyuan's body not far away, and then looked at the exact same old Taoist here.

The golden cicada escapes??

This old man can still have such skills.

"I want to see how many layers of shells you can take off!" Zhu Minglang smiled and let the sword spirit dragon act independently until he killed the old Taoist priest.

Tong Zhiyuan was upset and angry. He originally wanted to use the appearance of the palm god Changli to attack Zhu Minglang, but he didn't know that there was such a special sword beside him.

This sword does not require the master's intention to control it at all. It is strong, sharp, and proficient in various sword techniques. Tong Zhiyuan is not the kind that can resist strong enemies head-on. Moreover, his practical ability is no longer as good as before after so many years of enjoyment. When he meets such a fierce sword move as the sword spirit dragon, he can only keep running backwards.

Tong Zhiyuan fled to the direction of Heitian Peak, and the sword spirit dragon jumped directly over the two peaks and divided into a series of sword formations!

The sword formation is like a huge sword net, covering this vast and majestic mountain peak. Under the clouds are densely packed with sharp red flying swords. These flying swords will also constantly change the sword formation, from the sudden rain sword formation to the long river, and from the long river to the magnificent sword blade dragon!

Tong Zhiyuan stumbled in the air and was nailed directly through the body by flying swords several times, as if a sparrow was being hunted by a group of eagles, panic...

The sword spirit dragon has chased it far away, and Zhu Minglang can't see it in his sight.

However, Zhu Minglang doesn't need to care too much. Once Tong Zhiyuan dies, the sword spirit dragon will fly back by itself.

On this side, the Dragon of Hell was chasing a guinea pig. Although the palm of the God of Palm Ring was at the level of a god's son, he was also chased and beaten up against the Night Dragon Emperor, who was close to the god's general.

Perhaps if you have experience in dealing with those gods in the dragon gate, most gods will have some life-saving skills, so if you want to kill them, you must do some restraint methods in advance.

It is one thing to be able to defeat them, and it is another thing to be able to kill them. After Chang Li realized that he could not defeat the Dragon of Hell, he was ready to escape!

However, Zhu Minglang was wrong.

Chang Li's way of escape was not based on himself, but forcibly summoned the disciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple.

Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are at least one of the underworld organizations, including countless gods, gods, and masters who serve them.

With the order of Chang Li, thousands of masters appeared in the two major peaks, many of which reached the king level. They formed a powerful king-level army at the peak, each showing their magical powers. The talismans filled with flames and frost were baptized like hail and flames.

The body of the King of Hell stood proudly, and it completely ignored this Tianfeng Powerful Legion. No matter how many people formed the heavy rain of energy poured on it, it could not leave any scars on its crystal dragon scales.

Taking a deep breath, the Dragon of Hell was bathed in the talismans and suddenly breathed a breath of storm at the thousands of people!!!

The bliss swept through, without causing much fluctuation, nor did it sound deafening. However, the formation of the masters of the Hongtian Peak and the Heitian Peak was suddenly peeled into white bones by the underworld!!!

The blood, flesh and skin disappeared, leaving only a terrifying white bone. The people under the gods of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak were all scared to death. Just one breath made a thousand of them die directly or turned into white bones!!

This is the difference between the dragon and the mortal. It is not at the same level at all. No matter how many Hongtian Peaks are there, the masters of Heitian Peak cannot withstand the attack of the King of Hell!

Soon, those practitioners scattered like birds and beasts, and they dared not to work hard for the absolute power of the constant experience, and believe in such things is meaningless...

Changli people are also stupid.

This is Zhaoyao Tianfeng. In Tianshu, the Zhaoyao Tianfeng and Zhaoyao Tianfeng have already represented the divine power and imperial power. He never thought that there would be such a day when the entire Tianfeng would be destroyed!!

The King of Hell passed through the dead bones, and his pair of dark fire eyes stared at Chang Li coldly. They were both at the level of the gods. Chang Li's cultivation level, which was piled up with various treasures of heaven and earth, could not be compared with the real dragon like the King of Hell.

The Dragon of Hell raised its claws, and the process of falling seemed to have been knocked down by most of the sky. The huge crushing force made Chang Li feel that his bones were about to fall apart!

He retreated to the cracked peak, where there was a Taoist temple that had been transformed into ruins.

The eyes of the Dragon of Hell suddenly shone with dark flames, burning violently. At the same time, a large area of ​​dark flames exploded inexplicably. These dark flames quickly devoured his head, body, limbs, and penetrated into his internal organs, burning his soul directly!!

Chang Li became a cursed fire man, he was rolling around wildly, and he was screaming heart-wrenchingly.

As the Son of God, this guy is more tenacious than those practitioners. The underworld fire of the Dragon of Hell was burned on him for a long time, but he was not dead yet.

The Dragon of Hell didn't have the patience to wait for it to turn into a dead bone, it waved the wings of the Death Scythe.

At this moment, Chang Li suddenly peeled off from the dark fire, leaving behind a burnt body. The fresh new body suddenly shot several miles away.

Zhu Minglang's eyes followed, but found that Chang Li suddenly turned into a light spot, crossing the dim and vast sky, and arrived at the horizon in an instant, appearing in the distant mountains!

It's the golden cicada that escapes from the shell again!

It seems that this move is their Hongtian Peak's escape method!

After she was uncovered, Chang Li was at an extremely fast speed, so fast that Zhu Minglang had no time to let Nuwa Dragon bind him. The other party's ability was quite outstanding in escaping among gods. After all, Zhu Minglang had killed all kinds of gods in the dragon gate, and had dealt with many unheard magical powers.

Unfortunately, he actually ran away.

He said that he wanted to destroy Hongtian Peak, but he could not kill their peak master. Although such a sweep can make the people of Zhaoyaotian Peak more honest in recent years, cutting grass cannot eliminate the roots, and Zhu Minglang always feels a little uncomfortable.

The wings of the God of Death's Scythe Scythe of the King of Hell were still held in the air, and a black scent of the underworld swam around its wing blade. The increasingly dark world seemed to become narrow and small, while the wings of the God of Death's Scythe Scythe of the King of Hell were constantly huge and majestic...

After Chang Li had escaped to the distant mountains, however, whenever he turned around, he could see a sickle that reached the sky, standing behind him in darkness, and the entire sky was covered and suppressed by it. No matter how fast or how far Chang Li escaped, the standing sickle blade was still hanging behind it, never thrown away, and it did not shrink from its distance.
Chapter completed!