In the pitch-black demonic flames, the Fifth Lord was at home like a fish in water, cooperating with the flames tacitly.

In an instant, countless ghost beasts were either burned in the demonic flames, or were chopped into the demonic flames by the fifth lord's axe.

And the magic flame firmly guards the fifth lord.

"Ah ow," endless ghost beasts were writhing in the demon flames, including more than a dozen mother soul beasts, which were burned by Beelzebub's forbidden curse. They had no time to react, and were hacked to death by the fifth lord.

In place.

"Peel, peel, peel," streaks of gray smoke rose into the void. In an instant, thousands of ghosts and beasts, without Beelzebul's forbidden curse and the fifth lord, wreaked havoc in the sky.

"Fifth Lord, I have no magic power!"

On top of the city, Beelzebub finally ran out of demonic energy and collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands rested on Beelzebub's left shoulder, and a voice said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Beelzebub turned around and saw that it was the Demon Lord Huang San.

"Lord Demon Lord." Beelzebub and the demon warriors said respectfully towards Huang San.

"Since you have already fought one battle, let me do the next thing. You only need to guard the city." Huang San's eyes looked into the distance.

In front of the exhausted fifth lord, figures of ghostly beasts slowly appeared.

More than 300,000 ghost beasts, where are they?

The fifth lord, with a hint of heroism on his huge body, clenched the battle ax in his hand, and above his body were the constellations of Ursa Major, Hercules, and Perseus.

Dark constellations rise into the sky.

It is said that the Lord of Light created a world of light, with constellations dominating the starry sky. The Lord of Darkness also created a world of darkness, with dark starry skies. Although the two worlds are incompatible with light and darkness, they are exactly the same.

"Boom," streaks of demonic energy poured into the fifth lord's body, and his power increased exponentially. He actually knocked down three ghost-headed lions with one axe.

"Huhuhu," at this moment, behind the exhausted fifth lord, sounds pierced the air.

The fifth lord looked back and saw a huge death scythe falling in front of him from the void.

"Bang," there was a roar, and a deep pit was carved out of the black earth by the death sickle.

And in this deep pit, the power of darkness emerged. The power of darkness that emerged seemed like a huge gate.

As for where the gate leads to, although the fifth lord knows it in his mind, he can't explain why.

"Stand back and leave the rest to me!"

The figure of the Demon Lord appeared next to the dark door. The fifth lord felt a chill in his heart, silently bowed to the Demon Lord, dragged his battle ax, and walked towards the Ghost Gate.

"Ouch," the moment the fifth lord walked away, the demon lord picked up the death sickle, and an endless roar suddenly erupted in the dark door.

The ghost beasts that were walking slowly were suddenly shocked, as if they felt an endless crisis. Each of them stared at the dark door, arching their bodies with rich ghost energy, ready to fight at any time.

"Boom, boom, boom," amidst the roar of the earth, two huge bone dragon heads poked out from the dark door.

"Tongtong," as soon as the huge Gu Lingpu appeared in front of the ghost gate, he drove his huge body towards the ghost beasts.

Then the death knight also charged at the ghost-headed lion and the giant rotting tiger. The vampires flew into the void and stabbed at the flying ghost dog.

The green corpses lifted up their kitchen knives and slashed at the eight-clawed ghost fish. The three-headed hell dog bit hard at the eyeless ghost rat.

"Boom, boom, boom," the mother soul beast suddenly became ferocious and rushed towards the bone dragon. The bone dragon spit out endless dragon breath and sprayed towards the mother soul beast. The mother soul beast was not willing to be outdone, and in the endless evil eyes

, erupting gray ghost energy, blasting at each other.

Huang San pointed with his finger, and a dark magic sun floated behind him.

In this place shrouded by the devil's sun, each ghost beast seems to be stuck in the mire and moves slowly.

"Cang," Huang San raised his sword with his hand, and each powerful ghost beast was chopped into two pieces and flew far away in the void.

To the north of Guimen Pass, in front of Huang San, are endless ghost beasts shrouded by the devil's sun. In the dark gate, the summoned demons are resisting with all their might.

In front of the city in the south, there was nothing.

The endless stream of ghost beasts was actually guarded by Huang San alone. Many ghost beasts could not move forward at all.

"The Demon Lord is mighty."

"Long live the Demon Lord."

In an instant, amid the cheers, wisps of milky-white power of faith swarmed into Huang San's soul.

"Collapse," in an instant, what was about to be shattered in the Huangsan Sea of ​​​​Consciousness suddenly collapsed.

A death scythe with dark divine light flowing, bursting out with endless red light of temptation, circulating endlessly in Huang San's spiritual world.

"Devil Godhead? This is the true Godhead of the Lord of Darkness. The Satan Godhead absorbed before is just the tip of the iceberg. How can one be the true Lord of Demons without the Godhead that the demons believe in?"

Huang San looked at the eighth level of consciousness, which suddenly opened. He felt delighted, but now he needed to absorb it.

"Senior Brother Wuqi!"

On top of the city, Jian Wuqi, Qing Kongchen, and Sang Zhu could see clearly that Huang San was about to advance and needed to be protected.

"Cang," a sword light sounded just as Huang San finished speaking.

This cold sword light suddenly illuminated the area north of Huang San.

Endless sword energy burst out from the body of the ghost beast that Huang San slashed to the ground.

This sword energy fills every corner of this world. Every sword light is like an Ahan sword, extremely sharp, cutting down everything in the world.

This sword light was beyond the expectations of all the ghost beasts. It burst into the army of ghost beasts with endless ghost energy, resentment, blood energy, corpse energy, and murderous energy.

Slowly, a world of swords shrouded the ghost beasts in front of the formation. It seemed like a thirty-six-level purgatory built by swords. As it slowly rotated, the endless green swords roared and slashed.

Everything about good and evil is decided by the master of this sword world. The sword master burst out with his sword intentions one after another, identifying ghost beasts as great evils, and endless killings swept across.

Cang Cang Cang, in an instant, the world was filled with sword light, and no other matter, including the endless ghost beasts, was chopped down.

Hula la, the body of the endless ghost beast fell to the north of the bodies of Huang San and Jian Wuqi like a downpour.

Including the mother soul beast that was hard to be hurt by a sword, it was chopped into countless pieces in an instant, and evil eyes fell all over the ground.

"Your man is a bit perverted!"

Qing Kongchen was standing on top of the city, feeling a little sad.

"That's right!" Sangzhu said with a smile, infinitely charming.

Jian Wuqi seemed to be feeling something, and when he looked back, his eyes met Sang Zhu's. When their eyes met, an endless sweet smile appeared.

"However, Wu Qi's level is still too low. He is only in the middle stage of Tianyan. This sword world slash is too destructive for him."

Qing Kongchen looked at Jian Wuqi, whose face was a little pale, and said slowly.

"Woo," a dark wind blew by.

Qing Kongchen could see it clearly, but how could Fayou, the Northern Ghost Emperor, not understand it.

If you use the energy of ghost beasts to die, a master of Tianyan who understands the great way is really a good deal.

Stepping, the figures of ghost beasts appeared in the distance again.

Jian Wuqi raised his eyebrows. Nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords appeared in the void behind him.

The sword pointed to the north, Jian Wuqi shouted softly: "Go!"

"Swish, swish, swish," a sword path floated to the north in an instant.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, there is no more black ghost soil, white ghost sky, and weird ghost beasts. There is only the long river of thousands of swords with bursts of cold light.

"Boom, boom, boom," the endless ghost beasts seemed to have no fear at all. As they ran, they formed a gray torrent and slammed into the long river of ten thousand swords.

In a moment, countless bodies of ghost beasts scattered across the vast ghost land.

Ouch, at this moment, a bone dragon's body rose into the sky.

On the body of the bone dragon, a dark figure rained down endless fiery red demonic flames.

The Law of Demons - Wherever the demonic flames go, there is demonic soil. In the demonic soil, the divine light is endlessly tempted, either subduing ghosts and beasts, or burning them into powder.

This long river of ten thousand swords and a fiery red demonic flame last forever as soon as they appear.

In the eyes of the endlessly admiring demon warriors and Shenfu Sect disciples, it lay in the north of Guimen Pass for three days and four nights.

Although the magical power is powerful, which spiritual cultivator can persevere in three days and four nights?

When it comes to perseverance, if Jian Wuqi and Huang San are ranked second, I’m afraid no one would dare to be ranked first.

Finally, around daytime on the fourth day, a loud voice came from the north.

"It is true that you, Demon Lord and Sword Master, have mysterious powers and supreme perseverance. But in the past few days, you have only killed 30,000 ghost beasts. I have an army of 320,000 ghost beasts. You surrender, no.
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