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Nine hundred and nineteenth chapter strong medicine

The Star Domain of the Heavens, the Demon Domain, and in a towering hall, the black-clothed figure has stood in front of him for dozens of days, never leaving.

In the hall, Jun Wentian sat cross-legged, healing his wounds day and night, without taking a step.

The two confronted each other, one was bright and the other was dark, and the murderous intention was locked in, and no one moved.

"Do you want to wait like this?"

In the hall, Jun Wentian opened his eyes and said calmly, "Or, are you confident that you can wait forever?"

Outside the hall, the black-clad figure looked at the figure inside the hall and replied, "If you are at the peak, I will naturally not be able to see you. However, now you are injured and the opportunity is in my hands. If you want to leave and die together, I still have the confidence to do so."

"Are there all the madmen in the underworld like you?" Jun Wentian said lightly.

Outside the hall, the figure in black did not speak, the breath disappeared, and no trace was left.

Jun Wentian didn't ask again, and he still closed his eyes to heal his wounds. Now, he couldn't get out of this hall, but the situation would not last long. As long as his injuries recovered a little, people outside could no longer stop him.

At the junction of the three domains, in front of thousands of meteorites, figures in black appeared. In front of them, Ning Chen and Yin'er had been waiting for a long time.

Ning Chen flipped over his right hand, and the soul-suppressing banner appeared, and thousands of great demon auras appeared, and the majestic demon aura was surging.

"I'll leave it to you!" Ning Chen said.

"Um"

The demon body nodded and responded, reaching out to take the soul-suppressing banner. The moment the two bodies contacted each other, the memories merged with each other and planned again.

"Be careful, don't expose your identity!" Ning Chen reminded again.

"I see"

The demon body responded coldly, and the face changed, and the chaotic scroll was activated, and the breath also changed.

The demon body then left, Ning Chen looked at the direction of the former's departure, and after a moment, his body was divided into two parts, the phoenix body transformed, and the three bodies separated again.

"Yin'er, let's go back"

Ning Chen waved his hand, spread his divine ban, and then took the girl beside him toward the underworld.

Outside the God-forbidden, the phoenix body moved and disappeared.

In front of the Hall of Hell, Ning Chen sent Yin'er back, without stopping for a long time, and immediately rushed towards the Hall of Equality in the distance.

The way to heal Ziyi's injuries was finally found. Now the underworld urgently needs combat power, and this friend is not short of a moment.

In the star field of the heavens, the phoenix spread its wings and flashed in a flash. At the same time, the demonic energy of the Hongluan star field surged, covering the sky and the sun, which was shocking.

The three bodies come out together and make arrangements for the future battle to kill demons.

In the Hongluan Star Domain, in front of Butian Pavilion, the demon body appears, his face changes, and he can no longer see any sound and appearance of the past.

Behind the demon, more than a thousand great demons appeared, and the majestic and endless demonic energy surged in the starry sky, stretching for thousands of miles.

In Butian Pavilion, the powerful men from Butian Pavilion were moved and looked at the sky with shock.

"kill!"

Above the void, the demon body said coldly, and clenched his fists. Suddenly, thousands of demons gathered their strength, and the powerful and domineering power continued to gather, with thunder and lightning, and its power was terrifying!

In a blink of an eye, the demon fist fell from the sky and hit the Heavenly Buying Formation with a loud bang. The punch that gathered the power of the demon body and the thousand demons broke through the formation in response.

The formation was broken, and thousands of demon shadows fell from the sky, becoming a demonic body, and a body of demonic energy surged. Looking at the people below, I said coldly, "Submit, or die!"

Below, the Lord of Butian Pavilion looked at the demons above the sky, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he actually made the underworld king appreciated. The next target of the Demon Palace was indeed his Butian Pavilion.

Without any luck, the Lord of Butian Pavilion no longer hesitated. He stepped on his foot and jumped over the temple. He then shouted in a deep voice, and his body was raised to the limit and summoned the immortal weapon of Butian Town Pavilion.

The next moment, a stunning scene happened. Behind the Butian Temple, there were thousands of rays of light. A fairy tower with green light shining brightly rose. The tower was nine floors high. Each tower was covered with complex runes shining with bright light, which was astonishingly powerful.

Seeing this, the demon body flashed by quickly, and the demonic energy gathered, and with all his strength, he punched the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion condensed his expression and activated the fairy tower to block it. However, in the shocking collision, the light of the fairy tower blocked the demonic energy and resolved the crisis.

"Linglong Immortal Tower, it's really extraordinary. I want it!"

As the words fell, the demon body shouted in a deep voice, but as the black flames rose, a mouthful of magical weapons descended on earth. The whole body was dark, the flames were burning, and the scorching aura was unbearable.

"The Sick King Three Days Sword!"

The magic sword came out, and the heaven and earth were shocked. The demon waved his sword. In a moment, the black sword light slashed the sky. In an instant, the whole world could not bear this terrifying power and collapsed.

As the crisis intensified, the Lord of Butian Pavilion shrank and activated the immortal tower again to block the black sword light.

"Well"

A painful groan sounded, and the black sword light slashed down through the fairy light. The Sick King Sword, based on Zhu Xian, defeated the Linglong Immortal Tower and severely damaged the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

The blood sprinkled in the sky red. Before everyone could recover from their senses, the figure of the demon flashed by, raised his hand and grabbed the fairy tower, stepped on it, and rose into the air.

Below, everyone was shocked. Just as they were about to take action, they saw a terrifying sword light breaking through the sky and falling from the sky.

With a loud bang, the sword light fell into the world, cutting through the earth for hundreds of miles, with amazing power, the first sight on earth.

"Today is just a warning. When I come again, it will be the day when Butian Pavilion is destroyed."

As the words fell, the figures of thousands of demons faded away in the void and disappeared one after another.

In front of Sumeru Foshan, the phoenix body stood quietly and had been waiting for many days. The Ten Thousand Lotus Buddha Realm was about to reach its limit, and the Immortal Sword was about to be taken back.

In the star field of the heavens, above the demonic realm, the demonic energy flashed in a flash. After leaving for a few days, the demonic body returned again.

Not far from the Demon Palace Temple, in a powerful hall, Jun Wentian, who had been healed for several days, opened his eyes and stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.

"Your Excellency, show up!"

Jun Wentian's eyes swept across the extremely quiet hall and said calmly.

"It seems that your injury has been almost healed!"

As he spoke, the black flames leaped, and a figure hidden in the darkness walked out and spoke.

"Although I haven't recovered, I should be able to walk out of this palace gate." Jun Wentian said lightly.

"Since that's the case, then give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, the figure in black walked out, the immortal tower with its left hand was floating, the glowing glowing, the divine sword with its right hand was roaring, and the black flames surged.

"Linglong Tower?"

Looking at the immortal tower in the former's hand, Jun Wentian's eyes flashed with a strange color and said, "It turns out that the underworld and Butian Pavilion have this relationship."

"The world is not the only one who doesn't want you to walk out of this palace gate." The demon body said lightly.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon? Butian Pavilion? It's just a clown who jumps the beam. I didn't expect that I would dare to be an enemy of my Demon Palace." Jun Wentian waved his hand, and three pointed and two blades appeared, showing his magic power, sweeping across all directions.

"The great cause of killing demons is the responsibility of the world. How can you understand the great righteousness of the Lord of Butian Pavilion and the elders!"

The immortal tower roars, the rays of light hang down, the demon body moves with it, the sick king Qifeng, and the door of hell opens!

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