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Chapter 162 Invisible Demon King

Above thick lead clouds.

A woman wearing emerald green colorful clothes stood quietly.

The strong wind blew on her body, but it was just like a breeze stroking the willows, making her clothes flutter and her figure look like a dream.

A layer of veil was covered with her face, covering her stunning appearance, but she only showed a pair of clear autumn water pupils, which sometimes turned around lively, as if she was thinking about something.

Suddenly, she sensed something, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and then the curve gradually expanded.

"I didn't expect that in addition to swordsmanship, I would use some tricks..."

She smiled, tilted her head slightly, and murmured softly.

Judging from her appearance, she still couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

——The magical power that has transformed into tens of millions has always been her interest in playing.

Unexpectedly, this time, under the advice of my apprentice, I used it to do a big thing.

A major event that can determine the survival of the human race.

Fairy Baihua sensed the situation below and found that it was almost time, so she gently waved her long sleeves.

In an instant, a red-faced Taoist and an elderly monk showed their form.

"How about it, is my disciple's strategy okay?" Fairy Baihua asked proudly with her chin raised.

Master Yu Yang sighed and said, "I lured six demon saints to leave this world, and ambushed and killed tens of thousands of spirit beasts in one fell swoop, and even hundreds of thousands of demons were defeated and killed. We did not lose a single soldier. This battle is the only thing I saw in my life."

"This strategy may be a general." Xuanyuan Tianzun also praised.

"So, what should I do about my disciple?" Xie Daoling looked at Xuanyuan Tianzun provocatively.

Xuanyuan Tianzun suddenly stopped and said in disappointment: "Let's talk about it after the war is over."

Xie Daoling smiled and said nothing more.

The three saints released their divine thoughts together and swept towards the position below.

"Let's start." Master Qingyang said.

"It's time for us to go." Xuanyuan Tianzun nodded.

"Yeah." Xie Daoling also nodded.

She looked at a high ground and pondered for a moment.

The high ground is much higher than the surrounding terrain, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and is a position that the three of them have long been optimistic about.

Her long sleeves waving and unfolding again.

Magical skills, the universe in the sleeves.

Large-scale monks appeared on the high ground.

They were prepared for a long time. As soon as their feet landed, they began to quickly arrange magic circles, allocate talismans and elixirs, and form combat formations, and were very busy.

General Dingyuan Gongsun Zhi and General Dingyuan Minghui together commanded the monks to place various magic circles.

But he did not see another general, Dingyuan, Wu Xingwen.

In the next few dozen breaths, large defensive magic arrays were successfully placed, and the vast spiritual light rushed straight from the position to the sky.

Dozens of more brilliant and bright lights flashed endlessly—dozens of large-scale war offensive arrays have also begun to be activated.

This time, the direction of the attacking magic circle was facing outside.

The entire human coalition quickly prepared for combat.

A demon saint rushed forward to test and immediately triggered dozens of powerful magic array attacks.

The colorful and gorgeous beams of light bombarded it, making it roar continuously.

However, with it here to disrupt the human battle formation, the remaining scattered demons finally retreated slowly and were not killed by the magic circle.

The demon saint was beaten so hard that he was in pain that he could not get close to the large war magic circle. In anger, he would launch a ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-th

When it suddenly looked up, it saw the three saints of the world flying slowly.

The demon saint was frightened and no longer wanted to attack. He twisted his body and flew back to the demon's position like a desperate attempt.

The three saints did not chase after each other, looked at each other, pressed the clouds, and landed in front of the human highland.

"Tsk tsk, what a bet, Fellow Daoist Xin, with your brain, I'm afraid I've been thinking about it for a thousand years." Xie Daoling said with a chuckling.

Venerable Xin's mouth and nose were covered with blood. He looked at the Three Saints tightly, opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything.

He exhausted all his energy and even took advantage of the six demon saints, but he did nothing.

At this moment, Venerable Xin wanted to kill the three people in front of him.

"Who did you see it?"

Finally, he asked unwillingly.

"This saint's disciple," Xie Daoling said proudly, and said, "How is the feeling of a crushing defeat? Why don't you admit defeat? You can save your life if you admit defeat."

"Amitabha, you have gone six of you all at once. If you want to suppress them, you will not be able to do it." Master Beiyang said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Tianzun was too lazy to say anything, but just slapped the storage bag and took out a divine talisman and held it in his hand.

Now 80% of the 100,000 demons have died, all the spirit beasts have been destroyed, and only half of the demon saints have remained.

Whether it is a battlefield match or a high-end showdown between the two sides, the human race will almost certainly win.

In this situation, if the other party still doesn’t know the situation, then let go of his hands and feet and do the previous battle.

Venerable Xin sighed and was about to speak.

Suddenly a hand appeared on his chest.

A slender, fair and dexterous hand came out of his chest.

In this hand, there is also a beating heart.

"Ah...ah..." Venerable Xin widened his eyes and spitted blood one by one.

This scene shocked everyone.

The incident happened so suddenly that neither the demon saints nor the human tribes responded.

"Invisible Demon Holy King, why...?" Venerable Xin gritted his teeth unwillingly and turned his head to ask.

Behind him, a woman in a light palace outfit said coldly: "Because you have wasted a great opportunity, you have also destroyed all the arrangements of the Demon Lord for decades."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed her hands hard and her heart was crushed.

"A idiot like you are not worthy of leading the devils to fight, and you are not qualified to follow the devil master." The woman pulled her hand back and gently pressed it on Master Xin's head.

"I did my best--" Venerable Xin's eyes showed anger.

"The punishment for failure is to seize the soul, and then become a blood slave for generations and cannot turn over." The woman said.

Her hand gently patted Master Xin's forehead.

With a bang, Venerable Xin's head exploded, red, white, blue and green splattered out, and a blood mist dissipated.

The headless corpse fell down and slammed heavily on the ground without any movement.

The demon king in the Saint Realm was killed on the spot in an understatement.

After all this, the woman looked at her body.

——Her body is gradually becoming illusory and unreal.

The Invisible Demon Saint Dynasty waved behind.

On the other side of the Demon Cloud River, in the Demon Palace Tower Temple, the chanting of the Demon Gods gradually became louder.

For a moment, there seemed to be billions of female voices chanting at the same time: "Aoyanzhazhaluo, Luheli, Mahaluheli, Ala, Zhalu, Dora, Soha."

With the sound of chanting, the body of the Invisible Demon King condensed again.

She chuckled and said, "It's a shame. The arrangement was ruined by a fool, and even the time I spent in this world was greatly shortened."

The Three Saints looked at her, and the expressions on her face were very strange.

They quietly looked at the invisible demon king opposite, as if they were watching a living miracle.

"Did you find it?" Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted in a low voice.

"That's right, it's stronger than my spiritual power fluctuations. Although it's not much stronger, it does not belong to the category of the Saint Realm." Xie Daoling looked up and down at the Saint King of the Demon opposite and said softly.

"Amitabha, indeed, there is a different world above the saint." Master Jingyang's calm eyes showed a long-lost enthusiasm.
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