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Chapter 1879 a rain of demons

Chapter 1879 A Demon Rain

Inside and outside the Tiangong City, countless eyes gathered at the figure.

Black hair is flying, long clothes are flying.

He stepped into the sky in the tornado, and was unparalleled in his great spirit.

The vast soul energy swept from the tornado to all directions, woven into a vast power of heaven. The black clouds rolled, and the footsteps of the 800,000 demons were blocked.

This scene was extremely shocking.

No one expected that someone could use his own strength to block the 800,000 demons.

Even a powerful figure at the level of God-Master is probably difficult to do.

More importantly, this world cannot use the energy of the soul, or the combat power of the Divine Lord Realm cannot appear. Why can the other party break these two rules?

"Maybe the rules of this world have changed."

The big slave beside Zhan Yu's eyes lit up. He was a soul cultivator, but when he got here, he was restrained and felt very aggrieved. At this moment, he seemed to have broken free from the shackles, and the demon soul soared into the sky.

However, the next moment, with a click, the demon soul of the slave was like a glass that suffered a heavy blow, shattering with a bang.

But this scene was just a small episode on the huge battlefield.

What people are most concerned about at this moment is the figure standing in the tornado.

The demon tribe coalition was in a turmoil. The brave and ferocious demons had a sense of fear in their hearts at this moment.

General Sisi had a stern face, but could not hide the shock and doubt on his face.

Zhan Yu's face became cold, and his hands were involuntarily clenched into fists. His eyes were staring at the figure through the tornado.

He naturally recognized Su Xing at a glance.

But he never expected that Su Xing, who could not even stop him from having a single move, had such a terrifying soul at this moment, which made him feel scared.

Unlike the demon race, the ancient gods of Tiangong standing on the towering city wall quickly became excited from their original despair.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A sigh rang out from the sky.

Su Xing did not expect that as soon as he entered and exited the stone platform, the City of Tiangong was destroyed, and even the powerful city-shaking formation collapsed, causing the death of some ancient Tiangong gods.

"It's not too late!"

The delicate pretty face of the cardinal was covered with tears. The appearance of the figure in the sky seemed to support the backbone of the world, which moved her so much that she could not be more moved. There were thousands of words in her heart, but in the end they all turned into these two words.

"You guys rest first, and leave the rest to me!"

Su Xing turned his head and looked at the 800,000 heavenly demons. His murderous intent was cold. With a wave of his hand, the tornado that destroyed the world soared up to 90,000 miles, covering all the 800,000 heavenly demons.

Then, people saw an unforgettable scene for life.

In the tornado, the demons fell from the sky like ants, like a magnificent black rain.

General Sisi wanted to let the demons rain together and slaughter a city. At this moment, the rain started, but the demons fell one after another. They could not fall to the ground, and they began to ashes in the air.

The soul energy contained in the tornado is too terrifying, and the 800,000 demons cannot fight against it.

This demon rain fell for half an hour. After half an hour, the sky returned to clear light and 800,000 demons disappeared.

The whole world became silent.

This demon rain has a strong impact on people, just like the heavenly tribulation of the world, which is extremely terrifying.

Some people hope that the Xuanwu Dragon Turtle would appear to suppress Su Xing, but from beginning to end, the soul of the Xuanwu Dragon Turtle did not appear in the sky, which was very puzzling.

The demon tribe coalition collapsed on a large scale.

When Su Xing first appeared, the power of the tornado did not explode, and they were already restless. At this moment, even the 800,000 demons were destroyed. How could they dare to stay here?

The demon tribe coalition is not the controlled monsters. They are fierce and ferocious, but they also have their own independent consciousness. When they encounter an invincible existence, they will be frightened and become defeated.

General Sisi did not stop him because he was fleeing himself.

From the moment of awakening, this was no longer a war, but a túshā.

However, this world is only so big. The ancient gods of Tiangong had already measured the distance. A true god flew from one side at the end of the world to the other side, only three days later.

When Su Xing first appeared in this world, his location was actually near the end of the world.

Su Xing had already understood these things, and he had no intention of letting go of any demons.

The huge tornado dissipated and turned into four overwhelming hurricanes, chasing them from four directions in the southeast, west and northwest of the City of Tiangong.

His speed was obviously many times faster than the Demon Tribe Alliance.

Walking all the way, túshā.

Some demons were destroyed, while others left behind broken limbs and bodies.

The earth was stained red with demon blood, emitting a huge smell of blood.

Wherever he awakens, hell covers the world.

The roar gradually faded away, and the City of Tiangong became quiet. The ancient gods of Tiangong, led by Elder Gouxuan, stood on the city wall, looking at the scene in the distance, their hearts fluctuated and their blood was surging.

In most people's understanding, in a chaotic battlefield, personal power will become insignificant.

But at this moment, Su Xing completely overturned people's perception. He destroyed the battlefield with his own strength and infinitely amplified his personal strength, just like a battlefield among ants, who was suddenly forcibly intervened by a giant.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the ruins of the battlefield, penetrated through the sky, and rushed towards the City of Heavenly Medal.

He held a blood-colored magic gun in his hand, and his demonic flames were surging around him. His black eyes were like two abysses, which made people dare not look directly at him. It was Zhan Yu.

When Su Xing left the city to hunt down the demon tribe coalition forces, Zhan Yu disappeared.

On the chaotic battlefield of escape, his disappearance did not attract anyone's attention.

But usually, he should have escaped as far as possible, but he didn't expect that he actually lurked and used a special method to blind Su Xing's perception. This move is bold.

The ancient gods of Tiangong headed by Gou Xuan also looked at Zhan Yu in shock.

One was shocked by Zhan Yu's courage, and the other was that Zhan Yu's power fluctuations at this time were very powerful and powerful.

At this moment, the ancient gods of Tiangong had just experienced a great battle. Many people were seriously injured, and many people had exhausted their cultivation and had almost no combat power.

In this case, Zhan Yu's destructive power will be infinitely amplified.

The boy stood a huge thunder hammer beside him, staring at Zhan Yu with starry eyes coldly, and said, "Those who trespass into the City of Heavenly Works will be killed without mercy!"

Zhan Yu was indifferent and sneered: "Is it up to you?"

"And we!"

The elders headed by Gou Xuan stood beside the Lord.

"It's quite lively!"

A slow voice sounded.
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