At the end of the Hongluan Star Domain, the sound of war rumbling, Gandapo died in battle, Ning Chen freed up his hand and joined forces with Mu Qianshang to kill Garulao.

At the moment of life and death, Garuda's body was filled with demonic energy, and its stunning power was shocking.

A trace of golden light appeared faintly, and it was powerful and heavy in the demonic aura that soared into the sky.

At the critical moment of life and death, Garuda broke through the shackles of tens of thousands of years and saw a corner of the imperial path.

In front, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang looked down, and half a step into the imperial path, trouble.

"I've encountered a tough guy again."

In the distance, Luo Xingchen's face also became serious. The bow was covered with star marks, and a black magic arrow appeared. The blazing black flames lingered, violent and fierce, terrifying.

"You all deserve to die."

After making another breakthrough in cultivation, Garuda shouted coldly, the flames of the war halberd rose in his hand, and he took one step forward, and his murderous intent was scattered.

In the battle situation, Ning Chen concentrated his mind and swept forward his body. The ghost sword spread across the sky, shaking the demon halberd.

With a roar, the sword and halberd collided, and a huge force came. Ning Chen's right arm numb, his skin cracked, and blood splattered out.

Behind, Mu Qianshang saw this and stepped forward, Xue Jian condensed into the mo, broke through the air with one sword, and then opened the Shanshui Sword Realm.

In the Land of the Landscape Sword Realm, the great river waves turned into endless sword energy that broke through the air, and the stunning scenery was shocking.

"Abandoned move!"

The sword energy attacked, Garulo snorted coldly, shouted in a deep voice, and the demonic energy around him rolled in, turning into a body protection barrier, blocking thousands of sword energy.

The rumbling and vibration were endless. After a moment of stalemate, Ning Chen's body moved again, the ghost sword gathered in the Yuan, and the wind and thunder roared in the nine heavens.

"Sword technique, wind and thunder change."

A sword caused wind and thunder, the sky and earth changed color, star space, black figure flashed, wind and thunder were shaking on the sword, slashing towards the demon king ahead.

A shocking sound was loud, wind and thunder shook the demon's protection, and violent collision sounded throughout the starry sky. The sword entered three inches, breaking the demon's protective barrier in response.

"Um?"

Garulo frowned, his sharp claws condensed the demonic essence, and he welcomed the sharp ghost sword.

The harsh sound of collision between gold and stone sounded, and the sword forward moved forward in an instant, trying to kill the king of demons.

"Get out!"

The sword edge approached, and the demonic essence was exploded all over Garula, and the black air flow was surging, shaking the sword close to the body.

"Fired Heaven Demon Flame!"

With a long shout, the demon flames rushed to the nine heavens, Garuda raised the demon essence angrily, and the flames swept across the world. The king of demons showed the most terrifying power.

When the battle reached the white heat, Ning Chen had a magic flame in his body, and the Nine Nether Warcraft reappeared in the world.

"The King of Hell is judged in the third update, Abi Tian cried!"

The ghost sword raised the sky, the ghost energy and the demonic energy spread rapidly, and the demonic flames rose rapidly around Ning Chen, and the Feihong Jue activated to bless the ghost sword's power.

On the side, Mu Qianshang also urged his true energy, the snow sword rose, and the entire mountain and water sword realm rumbled and vibrated.

In the battle in full swing, the three peerless strong men all exuded the combat power of the strong, with amazing king power spreading, mountains and rivers collapsed, and stars shifted.

"drink!"

The extremely powerful and brilliant ones, and the battle was decided by the winner. At this moment, outside the battle, a black arrow light broke through the air, black flames lingered, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"It's you again!"

The cold arrow behind him, the soul chased his life, Garuda was furious, the demon halberd swung and blocked the death-taking sword with a bang.

At this moment, in the realm of Shanshui Sword, two dazzling sword lights broke through the darkness and slashed at the king of demons ahead.

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth fell, but a pool of blood was splashed, Garulo's arms were dyed red, and his figure flew out dozens of feet.

Opposite, aftermath retaliated, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshang were both shocked several steps, and the corners of their mouths were red.

"retreat!"

Knowing that the long battle was not good, Garuda did not hesitate at all, and took advantage of the opportunity to jump away.

The golden roc spread its wings, and it was extremely fast, approaching the extremes of heaven and earth infinitely. In just a moment, it disappeared in the depths of the starry sky.

"Escape quite quickly."

Mu Qianshang raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

In the distance, the figure of the falling stars flew over, looking at the direction of Garula's departure, and a look of appreciation appeared on his face.

If you can't beat it, you will run away, which is quite his style.

Mu Qianshang glanced at the people around him and said mockingly, "What's wrong? I feel like we met too late?"

“Some.”

Luo Xingchen nodded ashamed and said, "You said if I had grown a pair of wings, would it be faster than him?"

"I don't know if it will be faster than him, but I know that you will be a birdman at that time." Mu Qianshang said lightly.

"Pooh!"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, he spat a few times with an unlucky face. He should not be a birdman, but he should not grow wings.

"I'm leaving, go back first, the ghost tribe still needs manpower."

After the mission was over, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him, reminded him, and then turned around and rushed towards the Ziwei Star Domain.

Luo Xingchen and Mu Qianshang sneered at each other with dislike, and followed.

Following the Dragon Clan, Yasha and Kinnara, the Eight Demons lost another general, and Ganda Po died in battle and stayed in the human world forever.

The eight tribes of the Heavenly Demons have lost more than half of them. The war between the human race and the Heavenly Demons royal family has not yet officially begun, and the Heavenly Demons royal family has suffered heavy losses.

In terms of human race, the underworld gathers, and the divine realm is waiting for labor. In addition, the ghost clan joins, one rises and the other falls, and the strength of the two clans gradually gets closer, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

...

At the junction of the Hongluan Star Domain and the Lingxu Star Domain, thousands of meteorites have risen and fallen. On one of the meteorites, a huge pavilion stands, majestic and extremely extraordinary.

On this day, a woman with a girl appeared in front of the No. 1 pavilion in the world, and came in a wheelchair.

The peacock appeared and was visiting the world's No. 1 Pavilion.

In the pavilion, Ye Tianxing, the night master, was moved. His eyes opened and his eyes looked at the woman walking outside the pavilion. A strange color flashed in his eyes.

It was found so soon.

The world's No. 1 Pavilion has just arrived in Tianwaitian, and the location I chose is also remote and difficult to find. How did this woman find this place?

"Qingshuang, welcome the distinguished guests."

The night master opened his mouth and singed in a voice.

"yes!"

In the Northern Xuan Realm, the King of Northern Realm stood up to receive the order, his figure flashed by and disappeared.

In front of the pavilion, the void rolled, and Qingshuang appeared, looking at the woman in the wheelchair in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Peacock is down, and I want to see the owner of the land."

Ten steps away, the Peacock stopped and said politely.

"The Lord of the Pavilion is waiting in the Pavilion, please."

Qingshuang said seriously.

"Thank you!"

The peacock responded, turned his wheelchair and continued to walk towards the pavilion ahead.

The pavilion opened wide, and the peacock entered it, and the scene around him changed accordingly. In the void space, a throne rose and floated. In front of the throne, the night master in black stood quietly, his eyes were calm, but there was an indescribable vicissitudes.

"The Peacock is from the Ziwei Divine Realm and has met the Pavilion Master."

The peacock saluted and said politely.

"Ziwei Divine Realm?"

When the night master heard this, his expression slightly condensed. When did such an organization exist in the world?

"Girls don't have to be too polite. I wonder why Peacock Girl is here?"

After meditating for a moment, the night master came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked.

"The Peacock's trip is to take his senior brother back."

The peacock stared at the man ahead and said calmly.

"Oh? What is the senior brother the girl is talking about?"

The night master frowned.

"Descendants of the Dragon Clan, Young Master Xiaobai!"

The peacock slowly spit out eight words and said seriously.
To be continued...