The earth-shaking demonic power swayed in the sky and under. Above the sky, the hazy gray figure had bright eyes and was staring at the king's demon clothing of the demon clan with a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Where?"

The gray figure said in a deep voice.

His cultivation has long surpassed the Xuanxian Realm, but he is still a little moved when facing the four words "Descendants of the Imperial Dao". No one knows the meaning of these four words better than him.

For the demon race, these four words represent hope!

Yaoyi turned around and nodded to Ye Yuanxue.

Ye Yuanxue curled her lips, but knew that Yaoyi had good intentions, so she immediately walked out unwillingly, hugged the little guy on her shoulders, and shook it in front of the gray figure, making the little guy whimper twice in confusion.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Eight blazing eyes swept over in an instant, all of which showed an extremely shocking look. They lived in the world forever, and were all super living fossils. Just a glance, they could feel the vast potential contained in the little guy's body, which was even wider than the starry sky, and it was extremely terrifying.

The incarnation of the three peerless demons trembled, and the eyes flashed with a strange color, staring at Xiao Budian for a moment. The faint pressure made the little thing very scared, and he hid in Ye Yuanxue's arms and shrank his neck.

"Okay! OK! Very good!" The gray figure laughed, then turned his head, stared at the ghost king and the three others, and said coldly: "Put your dirty thoughts, it's best not to make any idea of ​​it, otherwise, hum!"

Strong and domineering, this is the posture of the demon king!

It turned its head again and carefully looked at the colorful little guy on Ye Yuanxue's shoulder. His eyes were shiny. Suddenly, his right hand came out. A gray demon light shot out and arrived in an instant, faster than lightning, and it sank into the little guy's body.

"boom!"

In an instant, an astonishing power suddenly filled with it.

“It’s so hot!”

The little guy shouted, flapping his wings and flew up.

At this moment, its consciousness became a little blurred, and its whole body was flooded with a ball of blazing flames, like a dazzling divine sun, burning the surrounding void to distort and restlessness, making hissing sounds from time to time.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Guai?!" Ye Yuanxue exclaimed, looking at the little guy with a little light on his body anxiously, then looked at the gray figure angrily, and said angrily: "Old guy, what are you doing!"

"Buzz!"

She took action quickly, and the space around the little guy suddenly rippled like water marks. A mysterious power fluctuated in that place, causing the four peerless demons above the sky to change their color.

"The God of Space!"

Several cold eyes shot over and stared at Ye Yuanxue together.

"There is such a person actually appearing in the human race!"

"It was difficult to find one in ancient times!"

"Can't stay!"

The king of the Ghost Clan, the King of Shura, the Demon Clan, and the three peerless demons took action at the same time. Even though they were incarnations, they were also peerless and terrifying. The appearance of the controller of the space magic power made them feel the crisis, and they were no less shocking than the descendants of the Demon Clan's imperial destiny.

"boom……"

The three big hands poked out at the same time and pressed towards Ye Yuanxue at the same time.

"Damn, you're looking for death!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes turned cold, and the remaining pictures in his hand slashed over. At the same time, the shocking thunder sounded across the four fields and tens of directions. Under the thick clouds, tens of thousands of purple thunders were about to flow from the sky, submerging the void in an instant.

"Thunder God's Art?"

Except for the gray figure of the demon clan who remained silent, the other three stood up their pupils.

The divine map was slashed, and the purple thunder fell. The king of the Ghost Clan and others immediately changed the direction of the big hand pressing down, abandoned Ye Yuanxue, and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan at the same time. Obviously, they knew the existence of the Thunder God Art and felt the same threat as the magical power of space.

"You actually know this secret technique!"

The eyes of the Shura master were blood-red and filled with bloodthirsty smell.

The gray figure did not move, and he patted Jiang Xiaofan for the Ghost Clan King and others. It neither helped nor fought against the enemy. It did not make any noise from beginning to end, but just looked at the colorful little guy in the sky for a moment.

At this moment, its body became even more blurred. Like the smoke that was about to float, it glanced at Jiang Xiaofan with deep meaning, then looked at the demon robe and said indifferently: "Preserve the safety of the imperial bloodline at all costs!"

He once again put his eyes on the little guy, his figure became blurry, and finally said lightly: "Little guy, work harder, now I can only do so much for you. As a royal family, you should have the power of the royal family!"

Unlike Yaoyi and others, although the little guy is a descendant of the imperial Taoist, there is no respect or fear in the gray figure's eyes, and it seems to be looking at his future generations.

"Shit..."

After its words fell, the already hazy body suddenly became even more blurred. Finally, he looked at Xiaobudian deeply, and his body dispersed with a thud and drifted between heaven and earth.

"it?"

Ye Yuanxue and others were a little puzzled.

The demon roared, "The king of our clan consumed the strongest power that could protrude the seal, and used the power of thought to open the blood blockade for the emperor, so that its potential would begin to be released. Soon, the power of the imperial Tao will reappear, reaching its peak state, and rule the world."

It winked at the other demon kings, and everyone immediately stepped forward, surrounded the little thing, guarded the center, and stared carefully and alertly at the mysterious immortal-level existences such as the Shura clan and the demon clan.

Ye Yuanxue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She glanced at the direction where the gray figure disappeared, then looked at the demon robe and said anxiously: "By the way, you don't move, hurry up and help the big pervert. He rescued Xiao Guai back at the beginning!"

"Without him, my royal family will not have any trouble, but will grow faster. Some cats and dogs cannot really threaten it!" The demon-clothed eyes were deep, and she snorted rare, and then said calmly: "We can only do this step, and the rest depends on him. We will not take action again."

"So stingy, I'll go by myself!"

Ye Yuanxue snorted, her eyes swept across the void, and hundreds of void cracks emerged in front of her, sweeping towards the hands of the Ghost Clan King and others like iron chains, and quickly entangled them with the power of space.

Qin Luo and others wanted to move, but were stopped. The demon robe still stood in front, shook his head indifferently at the group, and said, "With your power, you have no support. If you go, you can only die!"

"Don't move!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted loudly, and he naturally felt the actions of Ye Yuanxue and others.

This is an unequal battle. The reason why he can support it is entirely because the power of silver and copper and the residual map has nothing to do with his own combat power. If Bing Xin and others have gone through, they will definitely not be able to resist it.

"boom……"

The powerful power was being released, and the Ghost Clan King and others looked coldly. They glanced at Ye Yuanxue indifferently. Their hands were shaken, and they shattered the space chains wrapped around them with a thud.

"hateful!"

The little girl wanted to do something, but was stopped by the demon robe.

"Don't move. Although the magical power of space is the supreme divine law, it is useless to use it now."

Although this is not nice, it is also true.

Although the space magic power is powerful and is known as the supreme divine principle, its power is also related to the cultivation of the caster. With Ye Yuanxue's current cultivation level, it is impossible to exert the power of space to the extreme and cannot shake the existence of this level.

"Buzz!"

In the void, the residual image in Jiang Xiaofan's hand grew a little bit longer. This time, he also integrated the holy power of Buddhism and Taoism into it, and cooperated with the Thunder God Sword to slash forward. The power made a strange color flash in the eyes of the King of the Ghost Clan and others.

"No time!"

"Use the last power to suppress that residual image, and leave the rest to them!"

"After the residual image disappears, you will destroy the silver and copper!"

The King of the Ghost Clan and the Lord of the Shura Clan spoke one after another, and the voice was very cold.

The three big hands all vibrated, turning into three powerful evil lights falling from the sky, pressing wildly towards the residual image in his hand, covering it instantly with disgusting and corrosive power.

"Leave it to you, don't let us down!"

The demon king said coldly, his eyes swept across the demon kings. At the same time, the ghost king and the Shura king also swept to their own tribe subordinates, and finally looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly, and his incarnation collapsed directly.

Their power is really not much. They were shocked by the descendants of the imperial devil clan, Ye Yuanxue's space magical powers and Jiang Xiaofan's Thunder God Art. There have been too many changes. It is difficult to support it now and will be suppressed by the formation map on the stone cliff.

In order to destroy the silver and copper, they forced their divine thoughts and naturally paid a certain price. After that, the time for their suppression will be extended again, and I don’t know how long it will take to break through the seal on the cliff.

The cold wind blew, and after the caves among the four stone cliffs collapsed, the space no longer had that faint sacred aura, and every inch of the space was flooded with gloomy evil light.

"I'll go, these immortals!"

In the void, Jiang Xiaofan shook, so angry that he wanted to curse himself loudly.

The residual image in his hand trembled slightly, and was completely suppressed by the evil power of the Ghost Clan King and others. It flashed slightly, disappeared independently, and re-entered into his sea of ​​consciousness. No matter how he activated it, it would not work and he did not move at all.

"bite!"

At the same time, the silver copper made a crisp sound, disappeared with the residual picture, and returned to the colorful lake in his body, and once again became the stubborn scalper in Jiang Xiaofan's mouth, and he would not move any more.

"God, don't bring such a person!"

Jiang Xiaofan immediately glared at his eyes.

His divine power has been consumed now. After losing the support of silver and copper and residual maps, he returned to the combat power of the fourth level of the illusion god. Now facing more than thirty Xuanxian-level Shura Kings and Demon Kings in front of him again, he suddenly became very guilty and carefully shrank his neck.

"Ant!"

The king of the Shura clan snorted coldly, and more than a dozen eyes were filled with bloodthirsty vicious light.

"Let him destroy both body and spirit!"

The kings of the demon clan stepped forward, and their power was so powerful that they all stared at Jiang Xiaofan, without any concealment of their murderous intent. In another place, the last king of the ghost clan gritted his teeth, his ghost eyes were cold and he stared at Jiang Xiaofan with hatred.
Chapter completed!