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Chapter 930 Another Demon Saint Comes

The Golden Retriever Roar, one of the nine demon saints, was about to be suppressed. △↗, Fang Ling, a Taoist Lord of the Tribulation, relied on the strange formation, and the Golden Retriever Roar Demon Saint could not move.

This disappointed Yunmou Dao Zun. Of course, his disappointment was mainly aimed at the Golden Retriever Roaring Demon Saint.

And the ancient demon saint, how could he be suppressed by a junior? This is unscientific and shouldn't be, but this kind of thing happened to him.

"Senior Brother Yunmou, what should we do?" Yun Zhendao Zun's voice was trembling with a hint of trembling.

"Hmph, so what if he can suppress the Golden-Haired Roaring Demon Saint? At the foot of the Demon Mountain, the one who suppressed it was not a demon saint, but nine demon saints. The Golden-Haired Roaring Demon Saint is just the least good of the nine demon saints."

When Yunmou Dao Zun said this, his eyes were cold and cold: "Maybe, the other demon saints will arrive at this moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the void said loudly: "Men Chengtian Dao, I am so brave. He dares to attack us brothers."

Just as I remembered the sound, a giant hammer appeared in the void. The giant hammer covered the sky and smashed it down at Jinhua Mountain.

If this giant hammer hits Jinhua Mountain, it will definitely be able to smash the huge Jinhua Mountain into the ground lungs.

"It is the powerful demon saint among the nine demon saints. The powerful demon saint among the nine demon saints is here!" The person who knew the giant hammer said in horror when he saw the giant hammer falling.

The powerful demon saint, a spiritual beast born from the great power among the nine holy demon saints, is a huge five-horned rhino. His power is the legendary one among all Taoist lords.

But what made him most famous was a Taoist ancestor who wanted to collect and pay him as his own struggle. In order to collect this powerful demon saint, the Taoist ancestor specially collected the essence of hardware and refined a bridle of the ox.

The Daozu made a bet with the powerful demon saint. As long as the powerful demon saint escaped the bondage of the reins, they would not capture him as a mount.

For this kind of bet, almost everyone at that time believed that the powerful demon saint would undoubtedly lose, after all, his opponent was the Taoist ancestor.

But he didn't expect that the powerful demon saint actually broke the reins of the hardware essence by relying on the strength of his body. This also made the reputation of the powerful demon saint reach its peak at once.

No one knows how heavy the giant hammer of the powerful demon saint is. As for the weight of the giant hammer swing, it is even more than ordinary people can imagine.

Who can resist this hammer?

If Chengyuan Daojun was still there, Chengyuan Daojun's magic power could block this hammer, but now there is no Chengyuan Daojun.

Standing in the void, Fang Ling, who was urging Taichu purple qi to suppress the Golden-Haired Roaring Demon Saint, was like this, and was exposed to the giant hammer. He was the first to be hit and could not stop the giant hammer. He would turn into pieces with Jin Huashan into pieces.

"Senior Brother, let's go!" Yun Zhen Daozun looked at the giant hammer and said in a deep voice: "Faced with the two demon saints at the same time, Fang Ling could not stop it."

Fang Ling's expression at this moment was not nervous at all. It was not that he was very sure to block this earth-shaking hammer, but at this moment, neither him nor Yun Fa Daozun or others, had any choice.

The only thing Fang Ling relies on for the Qi Qiankun Array now is this Qi Qiankun Array.

As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, a layer of purple aura suddenly spurted out from the giant tripod that originally suppressed the Golden-Haired Roaring Demon Saint, turning into a cloud, blocking Jinhua Mountain again.

The giant hammer hit the void heavily. The moment the giant hammer fell, the purple Yunxiaoai trembled a few times, but in an instant, he calmed down.

The power pattern on the huge hammer head was hidden, and it disappeared completely when it came into contact with the purple clouds.

This made the face of the powerful demon saint who activated the purple clouds change a little strange, but the powerful demon saint is not a person who is easy to retreat. He snorted coldly, waved his huge arm, and the hammer hit him again.

Another earth-shaking blow.

But unfortunately, this attack still did not work.

The clouds trembled, but the huge hammer still did not break the purple clouds. The Qiankun array still tightly protected Jinhua Mountain.

"Eighth brother, don't worry, let Brother Wei see what this is." Along with this voice, a purple-white figure appeared in the void.

The figure glanced at Taichu's purple Qi, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and countless thunder fell straight from the void.

The power of these thunder is not much worse than the tribulation thunders that the three tribulation Taoist masters have overcome, and these tribulation thunders are still overwhelming.

"It is the Thunder Demon Saint, the Thunder Demon Saint is here. Legend has it that the Thunder Demon Saint's original body is Lei Lin, a thunder monster. It is born to penetrate the great way and can control all kinds of thunder." Youdao Zun looked at the purple-red thunder, and said with a trembling voice.

Even Yunmou Daozun and Yun Zhen Daozun, who had just wished they could be broken immediately, were heartbroken at this moment.

If you want to say what they are looking forward to now, it is this Qi Qiankun Array. You need to support it for a moment after playing it.

For them, this Qi Qiankun array can only be supported by a moment of more support, giving them three more hope of escaping.

Otherwise, if the three demon saints join forces, even if they want to leave, they will not be able to leave.

Countless eyes on the entire Jinhua Mountain were hitting Fang Ling at this moment. Their life and death were completely tied to the Qi Qiankun Formation and Fang Ling at this moment.

If Fang Ling couldn't resist, then the entire Chengtian Dao would be really over.

Fang Ling's face was also extremely serious. The moment the countless lightnings were about to fall, he suddenly pinched the magic trick. The purple treasure tripod, which was originally suppressing the golden-haired roaring demon saint, suddenly rose into the air.

In the treasure cauldron, a purple cloud suddenly swept out, and faced the countless thunders.

As Taichu's purple aura swept, the surging thunder immediately turned into shattered powder, but in the void, the thunder caused by the Thunder Demon Saint continued, while the purple clouds composed of Taichu's purple aura seemed too thin.

"Hahaha, the fourth brother, you are thundering, and you can't even break the mountain gate of Chengtian Dao. Let's be on the side and let me do it!" With a sinister sound, countless dark clouds were seen rotating.

In this dark cloud, a big monster with a height of tens of feet, a human body and a bird head was revealed in the void.

"It's the Demon Saint of Chengfeng, the Demon Saint of Chengfeng is here!"

"Among the nine demon saints, the demon saint of the wind is the most brutal. I heard that he once whirlwind shaved all the mountains and rivers into pieces!" (To be continued 1qd0202)
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