A Demon’s Path

During the fierce battle between Zhu Xiaolv and Xin Luoting, Zou Wei and Luo Huixin were also working together to deal with the priests and priests.

Compared with Zhu Xiaolv’s battle, Zou Wei and Luo Huixin both had an absolute advantage in this battle, and they did not have any defensive power.

Luo Huixin divided into two and displayed the Hexagram Mansau which constantly cast the eye of destruction. The whole space was a red one she had released.

Although the prostitutes and priests were in a weak position, his dodging was orderly and there was no panic at all.

Only after Zou Wei found the empty space of the priestess and made up a few guns, did the priests and priests feel a bit embarrassed.

However, it is not easy for the two to defeat the priests in a short time.

Both Luo Huixin and Zou Wei understand that the priests and priests have been dodging their offense and are not fighting back. On the one hand, they may be delaying the time. On the other hand, they may be waiting for an opportunity.

When they were exhausted, he was making a strong counterattack.

Eighth horse down, leaving the last two battles did not end. In addition to Li Yuanhong’s severe injuries, Xia Yuhua also needed to be adjusted, and everyone was stuck on the second floor.

The battle outside the tower of the devil still continues. Although the battle scene is very fierce, the number of casualties on both sides is very large, but after all it is a battle between tens of millions of fighters and monsters, not just a few days to solve the battle.

Even if it was the two sides who had been smashed, the war continued for ten days and ten nights.

Although Ling Xiao, who controls the battlefield array, can’t act without permission, this does not prevent him from observing the situation above the battlefield.

After ten days of fighting, the four major families of the league took the upper hand. Looks like it will take only one day to end the fight.

However, the casualties of the Alliance soldiers are also difficult to count.

For this last battle, the entire Tianhun Continent has paid an extremely tragic price.

The so-called tremors, bloody drift and the situation at this time is simply a matter of comparison.

Only people who see it with their own eyes can understand how terrible this battle is.

The bodies of more than 10 million people and fighters and monsters fell to the ground. There were many bodies that were simply broken and mixed together, and people could hardly find where their body parts had fallen.

The blood on the ground is red, green, blue, and… The colorful blood is mixed together. The wind blows, and within a few hundred thousand miles of the entire devil’s tower, it is filled with the weird smell of mixed blood.

“Oh my brother, this price is not too much…” The shadow of Tang Tang in Ling Xiao’s Divine Space filled his eyes with eagerness and sighed.

At the gate of “permanent refining”, Ling Xiao had already seen the kind of corpse dead in the corpse mountains. Although this situation was very moving, he could not shake his state of mind.

“Shadow, I hope this is the last battle, right…” Ling Xiao said such a sentence inexplicably, making Tang Yingying said: “How is it? Is it…”

Ling Xiao sighed slightly: “Murong Huatian left the country and did not know how many people will die.”

Tang Yingying realized that Ling Xiao was worried about Murong Hua Tian. He was relieved: “My brother, I believe that they should be able to force Murong Hua Tian out and beat him by Ling Xiao’s brother so that there will be no more Kill it?”

Ling Xiao said mildly: “Well, what the Yuxi are doing, shadows are good. After this war, my brother will certainly create a world without dispute for you.”

“Yeah.” Tang Yingying nodded with satisfaction. She had always believed that her younger brother Ling Xiao could help her realize this dream.

On the eleventh day, the fighting continues.

In the basement below the first floor of the Devil’s Tower, Murong Huatian stood in front of the statue of Murong Jing. His face showed a rare kindness.

“Jinger, you come to see you.” Murong Hua Tian said softly, just as if he was sleeping with his naughty daughter.

Murong Jing’s voice, turning and listening, came from the stone statues: “Oh, are you okay?”

“Oh, Jinger, it’s better.” Murong Hua Tian exposed a long-lost smile, but the wrinkles on his face were even more crowded: “Your son is out. He wants to come in and save you.”

Murong Jing suddenly did not say anything, until a moment later, she re- said: “Oh, let’s get it.”

“Yeah…” Murong Hua gave a dry laugh with two words and said: “Impossible… Don’t worry, Jinger, when you completely mastered the power of the Creator, you will resurrect your mother and help you to relieve the God Day. The bondage, and let Ling Feng and Ling Xiao and two sons and daughters stay with you forever, is not it?

“Oh, if people all become monsters and they have nothing to do, is it still?” Murong’s voice was extremely calm: “Can’t be human, what’s the meaning of living? Keeping the shell of your lover forever, Even if the soul is false, what’s the point?”

“Who said no meaning!” Murong Huatian suddenly growled loudly: “Your son Ling Xiao was already dead. Now that Xiao Ling is outside, it’s just your husband’s use of his own spirit and soul. The soul is a combination of souls. Didn’t you still use him as a son?”

“He was still a nephew, he was my son, and he couldn’t get it wrong…” Murong’s voice was filled with the mother’s love for her son: “He is the son of me and Feng Ge. It used to be, now is, later. Always will be.”

“Hey! I’ll go out and kill him now, and then create one again. I think you still don’t recognize this son!” Murong Hua said fiercely: “Why, you’ll like my son’s son! Everything about the old guy, I have to destroy, including you!”

Speaking of it, Murong Huatian tossed his sleeves and left the basement in an anguish, returning to the altar on the first floor.

On the altar, the three seams left by the three paths of heaven are glittering, indicating that they are not far from here.

As long as the three heavens were re-sealed to the altar, Murong Huatian was able to fully control the Three Realms.

At that time, he grasped the taboo strength with one hand and controlled the Three Realms with one hand. He Murong Huatian is the Almighty Creator and the only voice in the Three Realms!

So, for this magnificent goal, Ling Xiao must die!

“Ha ha, ha ha ha ha … …” Murong Hua Tian Tian laughed, and numerous colorful atmosphere quickly wrapped around his body.

These sensations and altars produce sensations that make the ground below the altar transparent.

Underneath the ground, the figure of the eighteen magic masters of the night of the night appeared in it!

The eighteen Night Mozu masters all closed their eyes and looked at the color of their pain, as if they were suppressing their spirit by something, making them unable to control their body and soul.

Around the eighteen Night Mozu masters, there are countless swimming green particles that look like green squats.

“Hey…” Murong Hua Tian’s face revealed a hint of ridicule: “Is the outside battle over? Well, then the old man will give you more material, haha!”

Murong Hua Tian’s hands were relatively quick to shake, and the colorful atmosphere enveloped in the body was condensed into the palms of his hands and condensed into three colored balls of light.

“Go!” Murong Huatian lifted his hands, and the three colored balls of light immediately flew over the altar that originally belonged to the three heavenly treasures.

As the three colored balls of light fell into the groove, the altar immediately emitted a dazzling array of colorful lights and began to shake sharply!

Rumbled…

The altar shakes violently, and even the entire tower of the demon begins to shake.

The sky above Lingo’s tower suddenly changed his face: “Damn, this Murong Huatian still has three days to barely control the taboo force. Now that the seal is open, does he want the fish to die?”

Feel that the familiar and disgusting night Mozu hovered from the bottom of the tower of the demon, and Ling Xiao knew that there was no point in letting his buddies to go to the first floor. He quickly used the communication crystal to move toward the public. ** Hear: “All, get out of the tower!”

Before Li Yuanchong and Liu Xiaozi entered the tower, Ling Xiao had already placed a specially crafted soul stone on them.

This Soul Reliever contains the same power of heaven as the tower of the devil, and as soon as they feel dangerous, they can squish the Soul Stone and remove it from the tower. The space block of the devil’s tower blocks this soul stone. Not any effect.

Although everyone does not understand why Ling Xiao has to make this decision, they believe Ling Xiao’s judgment. So, when Ling Xiao made the order the first time, ten meteor-like rays immediately flew out of the second floor of the tower of the devil and flew back to Ling Xiao.

“Are you all right?” Xiao Ling’s face was very dignified, but he asked these words and anyone could hear what he meant.

“It’s okay.” The people answered together. Zhu Xiaolu, who was bruised and bleeding in aquamarine blood, added: “I didn’t kill the mother who was called Xin Luo Ting.”

“The priests did not kill him.” Zou Wei and Luo Huixin also reported to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao locked his brow and said: “Now, regardless of these, think about how to deal with these Night Mozu people.”

“Night Mozu people?” There was a strange color on the faces of the people. They didn’t know what Ling Xiao’s mouth called “Night Mozu”.

However, they later saw it.

“Wow ha ha ha ha……”

“Huhu Huhu…”

“Hee hee hee hee hee hee……”

All sorts of strange laughter sounds emerge from the layer of the tower of the devil, and the sharp laughter that is not like the vocal laughter of the Demon Tower is a horror!

“Everybody quickly arrayed to meet the enemy!” Ling Xiaohe shouted, stunned the soldiers who had not yet understood what had happened, and returned them to the North and South Quartet’s coach.

The next moment, a large group of green monsters emerge from the floor of the tower of the devil. The skin of these monsters is like green moss, sharp ears, big eyes, small noses, large mouths, and generally short stature.

As soon as these monsters rushed out, they would send strange smiles that were even more ugly than ghosts and wolves. When they saw humans, the big eyeballs would be round and round, and their nausea and sticky saliva would flow.

The fighters stared at the endless number of monsters that emerged from the layer of the devil’s tower, and they couldn’t slow down for a long time.

These monsters are drooling, aren’t they like human monsters that used humans as food?