The dragon clan wearing bright silver armor, carrying the Fangtian Painted Spear, let the cunning beast under his crotch run to the front of Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan, knock lightly. The cunning beast immediately stopped the momentum of rushing forward, paused, and stood firmly in the air; the painting saint in his hand raised and shouted loudly: "Don't be arrogant, I Ao Xin will come to meet you." As soon as he finished speaking, he clamped his legs, and the cunning beast under his crotch roared, rushing towards Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan like lightning.

Ao Xin rushed towards Zhu Qi with a cunning beast, and pointed the halberd in his hand at the sky. His eyes were getting closer and closer to Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan, and his silver armor pulled out a dazzling ray of light.

It's approaching, it's approaching!

Ao Xin flipped the painting halberd in his hand and drew a cold light. He actually smashed the painting halberd as a sledgehammer and smashed it at Zhu Jue on the head. The momentum was like a mountain collapsed from the nine heavens.

Seeing Ao Xin crossing the cunning beasts towards him coldly, Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan, also moved, his body spread out, his spear in his hand trembled, and the bouquet of thousands of spears formed a line, facing the painting halberd that was suddenly smashed by the cunning beasts' running force.

"Bang!" Thunder suddenly rose.

It was like a meteorite falling into the sea, layers of violent air waves swept through the void in front of the two armies, and if a huge carefully crafted firework was set off, the dazzling light seized the color of the sky.

The two figures flew back unconsciously until they were thousands of feet away before they could stop their involuntary retreat. Both of them standing at the same time had an unstoppable look of horror in their eyes.

Neither of them tried his best to do this attack, and it was just a tentative fight, but the result made both of them extremely surprised.

As a dragon clan, the dragon clan is known for its strong physique in the prehistoric world. Ao Xin is also the best among the dragon clans. The attack just now was his first move, taking the initiative, and using the power of the cunning beast to run wildly. The power of the attack can be imagined, but it was caught by Zhu Qi, the sage of demon clan saint, and he did not use any external force on the spot. How could Ao Xin not be surprised? After this attack, Ao Xin had a slight contempt in his heart and disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan, was also shocked. Why? It turned out that Zhu Qi was originally a beast in the prehistoric world. This beast was called Zhu Qi. It looked a bit like a fox, but it was quite huge. It had a fish-like dorsal fin on its back. It was born strong and lived on the top of Gengshan. Gengshan had many giant snakes, and this Zhu Qi fed with giant snakes. After opening his spiritual intelligence, he practiced successfully and his body was even more powerful. After pride of Taiyi Jinxian Fruit, he became the overlord of hundreds of thousands of miles around Gengshan. He was valued by Di Jun and Taiyi, so he was pulled into the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. He always had a higher eye than the top, and a few of them were eliminated.

No one took the power of the demon clan in the Daluo realm seriously. Today, he had the intention of using the opportunity to establish his authority, waiting for more benefits in the future. However, the attack of the dragon clan Ao Xin just now caused his strong body to be shaken. Although he just took the attack of Ao Xin with the power of the cunning beast on the spot, the body could not stand the huge impact and could not help but retreat back. He could see his own strength, and Ao Xin should not be underestimated. Therefore, Zhu Qi also put away his arrogance and regarded Ao Xin as his real opponent, and wanted to fight with all his strength.

Zhu Jin and Ao Xin stopped their retreating pace and did not attack again immediately. Instead, they looked at each other carefully and thought about the next attack.

The field was a little cold for a while.

Soon, the two of them burst out with strong momentum and a high fighting spirit. Then they shook the weapons in their hands, jumped up, and rushed towards their opponents in the air. The cunning beast under Ao Xin's crotch was also left in place by him, and rushed towards Zhu Qi with the painting halberd in his hand.

The distance between the two was instantly crossed, like two balls of light colliding in the air.

Ao Xin's hand was painted with many variations, wrapping the great saint of the demon clan, either hammering, whipping, gun, hook, or knife; smashing, sweeping, picking, or wiping, or wiping, or wiping, or wiping. The most change is, the power is infinite. Ao Xin's martial arts are really extraordinary.

Zhu Ju, the demon clan, took advantage of his calmness and a long spear was like a poisonous snake, either picking, stabbing, sweeping, or striking, without panic. The spear head moved, like a thousand snakes coming out of the hole, the gun body shook, and wrapped around like a giant python; turned around and stomped like a snake plate, stood up and stinged like a snake hanging in the air.

When the two met, the halberds and spears intersected, like thunder splashing everywhere, like a galaxy falling. The viewer was dazzled, the viewer was dazzled, the listener was frightened, and the hearing was scared.

The gun came and the halberd went, causing the waves to slam the sky, hanging upside down on the Milky Way, shaking the mountains and trembling, trembling.

The two of them had a good fighting spirit and real fire. The moves carried the will of unmatched fighting spirit, and they shouted loudly, which made the soldiers and generals on both sides dazzled.

Ao Xin jumped up, Fang Tian's painting halberd raised high, slashing the painting halberd like a big sword, with the domineering aura of swords. A strong and cold sword light descended from the sky, with an extremely sharp domineering aura, and the momentum was like opening the sky. The sword light hidden the aura of domineering the world, and looking at it made people's heart tremble.

Faced with this unparalleled move, Zhu Qi of the demon clan did not dodge. With a roar, the spear trembled, like a long snake spitting out a letter, and a stab in the air, the spear head turned into a snake head with a huge mouth open. The faint fangs were inspiring, and the spirit was filled with the fishy smell of the sky towards the barbarian sword light.

"boom!"

A hurricane suddenly rises and the void shakes.

The snake head and the sword light disappeared, but the Fangtian Painted Rider that was slashing straight down still remained unchanged. It was like the heaven and earth getting angry, and it still slashed at the demon saint Zhu Ju.

Zhu Qi stabbed the sword light with a shot, but Ao Xin's real attack was the Huaji hidden behind the sword light. After the sword light dissipated, it exposed a powerful blow like a heavenly punishment.

The demon saint Zhu Feng, who had only had time to put the spear in his hand, suddenly felt as if he was hit by Buzhou Mountain, and an irresistible huge force instantly pressed on his body.

The demon saint Zhu Feng suddenly felt that it was dark and his body could not stop hitting the ground.

"boom!"

The earth shook, stirring up countless dust.

The dust dissipated, and a bottomless cave on the earth appeared in front of the two armies. Zhu Qi, the great saint of the demon clan, was nowhere to be seen.

Ao Xin's body shook in the air, and the blow seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

Suddenly, a sudden cheer from the Dragon Clan Army formation shook the clouds in the sky. The cunning beast ran to Ao Xin, bent down obediently, let Ao Xin sit on his back, stand up, and head towards the Dragon Clan Army formation.

In the army formation of the demon clan, the demon saints looked at each other. Unexpectedly, the Great Sage Zhu Qi was defeated in the end, and the defeat caught the demon saints off guard. The situation that they had no choice but to have a ease, this amazing scene suddenly appeared. Ao Xin's sudden attack defeated Zhu Qi, who was still a little arrogant, and he didn't know how to live or die now.

Taiyi's face turned pale and his anger was in full swing.

Kunpeng also looked fierce and angry. He didn't expect that the first formation would destroy a demon saint in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Although he didn't know how to live or die, his life was not guaranteed by the last attack. But he waved his hand and the two demon saints came out of the formation and headed straight to the place where Zhu Qi fell.

Taiyi, who had a gray face, suddenly spoke, "Who are you waiting for?"

A monk wearing geese clothes and long swords walked out of the demon saints, and arched his hand: "Wait for me to go for a while."

Kunpeng looked at it and clasped his fists and said, "My nephew, the great sage, is here to go, and I wish you a victory. This formation must be won, and don't let your army fall sharply!" After that, he lowered his hand and looked sincere.

The nephew Dasheng also bowed his fists and bowed, his face was solemn, and he stepped on the clouds.

The nephew Demon Saint came to the two armies and shouted, "Who will fight!"

A fierce man wearing golden armor, a big red cloak, and a pile of golden hammers rushed out of the Dragon Clan army.

He jumped to the front of the formation and shouted loudly: "I Ao Yu will meet you!" The roar was like thunder. Then he shouted: "Look at it!"

It suddenly felt like thunder suddenly rising, and two golden hammers were like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head and smashed the nephew Demon Saint.

The demon saint nephew quickly swung his sword to hold it, but Ao Li's two golden hammers were strong and strong, dancing like a windmill, and they could hold it there.

After finally blocking the left and right, the arm was already numb and useless. He quickly jumped out of the battle group.

When Ao Yi saw that his nephew jumped out of the battle group, he could not let it go. He shouted loudly, and the golden hammers in his hand collided with each other, making a shocking sound. A sound wave visible to the naked eye quickly rushed towards the demon saint who was jumping out of the battle group. Then Ao Yi danced two golden hammers and then rushed towards the demon saint.

The demon saint nephew who jumped out of the battle group suddenly heard a loud noise, and suddenly felt a dangerous feeling in his heart. His face changed, his eyes turned cold, and then his body suddenly turned into a huge monster, which looked like a fox, but had nine hideous heads, nine thick tails, and tiger palms, revealing cold light and sharp claws as sharp as a knife.

Seeing that the sound wave visible to the naked eye was about to rush to the front, Ao Yi danced a pair of golden hammers and rushed over. The monster had nine heads and sprayed poisonous smoke, poisonous fire, yellow sand, poisonous water, cold mist, hail, light knife, poisonous arrow, and hurricane. It dispersed the sound waves and then rolled it to Ao Yi who rushed over.

Ao Yi, who had no time to stop, was swept up. With a scream, Ao Yi lost two golden hammers and turned into a thousand-foot dragon. He was wearing a shiny golden armor, shook his head and tail, and let out a roar. At this time, he was burned by poisonous smoke and fire, erosion of poisonous water hurricane cold mist, damage from light swords and poisonous arrows, and pounding of yellow sand and hail.

After several struggles and collisions, the dragon, which was difficult to break free, groaned in pain and despair.

In the Dragon Clan army, a dragon clan holding a small flag in his hand, wearing a crown and a dragon head. The dragon clan sitting on a cart was swept up in the air by poisonous smoke, poisonous fire, yellow sand, poisonous water, cold fog, hail, light knife, poisonous arrow, and hurricane. He struggled to escape the trap. The golden dragon, who groaned in pain, had a light in his eyes and his face disappeared. He stood up, raised the small flag in his hand, and waved it forward.

Suddenly, huge waves rolled up on the entire East China Sea. The dragon clan army let out a trembling shout, spears like forests, swords and shields like mountains, and the entire dragon clan battle formation carried the monstrous momentum and rolled towards the demon clan army camp...

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