Chapter 762 The Three Demons

Demon Lord! The devil, the demon king, the demon god and the demon lord deal with Mahayana, Tianxian, Jinxian and Xuanxian respectively. That is to say, the three demons in front of him are real immortal-level masters. Such masters, even in the fairyland, have their own place. They can open up the Taoist temple, lead one side, and stop talking about the fish brisket that can be slaughtered by others.

However, the three demons in front of them obviously have an unstable breath, as if they have been used some secret method and forcibly raised to the level of the demon master, which also adds to Gan Ping's doubts. However, Xuanxian is Xuanxian. Anyway, these three demons are empty and their foundation is unstable, but they can't hide the fact that the three unrivaled masters appeared in front of them. Although there are Taiyi Zhenxian like Huo Shenzi on his side, who can be sure whether Wen Duo, the leader of the blood sea, is really not in the magic fog? Everything before is just speculation.

The golden signboard of the leader of the Blood Sea is like a mountain, pressing on the top of everyone's heads, making it difficult for people to breathe. The magic gun, which symbolizes boundless killing, stands up, which is enough to deter the masters present from acting rashly. No one wants to be targeted by this ferocious blood sea leader and get hit by the magic gun with the power of 28 negative curses. The shadow of the famous tree of people, after Wenduo was shot by Di Jun, his strength was greatly damaged, and the power of curse was entangled. The original grumpy personality was more cruel and terrible, and the fierce name resounded through the sky in the demon world. Such a madman who started to go crazy and ignored it, no matter who he faced it, he had to think about it.

At this time, Li Longjing had already cut down several iron armor demons who fought with him. This town's artifact dragon sparrow knife was really extraordinary. It was used in Li Longjing's hands and invincible. In an instant, he defeated these demon-level masters. With the addition of national luck, the heavenly punishment can't catch his breath. Li Longjing is like a god in the world at present, with power that others can't have. Although he has the same strength and the same strength, he takes a wooden hammer to compete with the hammer. The fool knows what will happen. At present, the handle of the hammer is It is in the hands of Li Longjing.

Seeing the appearance of the Sanming demon, Li Longjing swept away with a knife light, tearing the iron armor demon that had been broken into two pieces in the air into fragments all over the sky, and roared at the blade and pointed to the tallest demon in the middle.

"Who is on the opposite side? I can't kill five ghosts under my knife!" At this moment, Li Longjing's knife flashed, the murderous spirit of a hundred steps in front of him, and the prestige of a thousand steps behind him. He had already found that the concubine had an affair with many princes. It must be the lord of a country. At this moment, Li Longjing is full of vitality, which represents the will of the people of a country. The trend is unstoppable. This is the power of will.

"Li Longjing? I am the demon under the throne of the blood wheel demon! Since you appear in front of me, let's enter this world as the first master of the flag!" Although he was facing the powerful Li Longjing, he was not afraid at all. A fierce flag on his head came out of the door, with two big ancient seal characters on it.

"Tut, conquer the sky, destroy the sky, break the sky? This demon clan has such a big tone. It's just a few little shrimps in the realm of Xuanxian. Unexpectedly, they also want to fight to exterminate the Miao descendants of our heavenly world, can't they? While talking, I don't know when the fire god actually came to Gan Ping with a roasted leg of mutton, and his mouth was full of oil and a promiscuous young man slipped to Gan Ping's side. At this time, he had manipulated the flame to expel the strange poison in the body of the poisoning master, and his face was nothing.

Gan Ping couldn't help but be speechless. Looking at the colorful robe smeared with oil stains hanging obliquely on the Vulcan, I don't know why Gan Ping actually wanted to beat this guy violently. This demon clan was originally one of the Tianfu mainland, but it was born full of desire to destroy, which was expelled by many races. However, it was still the ancient words circulating in the demon world. It was not surprising that the Vhuo shen zi recognized the words on these flags.

"These three guys, I can solve one." Saying that, Huo Shenzi slanted his eyes at Gan Ping and said, "Why do you look at me like this? Laozu, I just woke up from the seal, and my strength has not fully recovered. Besides, under this sky, I can only use the power of the peak of the golden fairy at most. If you want me to fight against three, I won't do it, let alone..." Saying that the fiery god gnawed the leg of sheep in his hand fiercely and pointed to the three looming in the magic fog. The sharp tip of the gun is full of fear.

With such a threat beside him, it is no wonder that the Vulcan son will have some scruples. If he is deadlocked with people and is hit by this magic gun, I'm afraid that Daluo Xingjun can't stand it, not to mention that he is a small Taiyi Zhenxian. Moreover, with the strength of the Fire God, if you want to fly up, it's just a blink of an eye. If it really doesn't work, let go of all your breath and let the fairy light take you to the fairyland, it's better than being wrapped in this pool of muddy water. Gan Ping also saw through the old monster's slippery mind. Obviously, the old monster did not want to go to the fairyland, but if he wanted to take the lead in the battle, I'm afraid there were not enough benefits. Don't expect him to take action. He was just an asshole who beats Taiping.

Three demons, Xuanxian master, Li Longjing faced one, and the fire god solved one, and obviously the remaining one was about to fall on him. With an artifact to protect himself, Gan Ping's current strength can really fight with the Xuanxian master, but if he wants to defeat him, it is impossible. At this time, countless dark lights rose from the magic fog, and a group of powerful demons jumped out again. Obviously, the main force of this demons had arrived, and this group was full of masters at the level of demons and demons.

With a sad and long cry, the slender blade of the heavenly magic blood god knife was moved by Gan Ping's fingers, emitting bursts of tremors. The terrible sound waves swept the whole scene. The demons present immediately had a splitting headache and looked at the world's murderous soldier in horror. As in the past, in the face of the crisis, Gan Ping's blood buried under his gentle face was stimulated. In the face of these invaders of the demon clan, Gan Ping showed his sharp fangs.

"Kill!" The sky was murderous and thunderous. Mo Yufeng smiled with a gratifying face in the distance. Gan Ping finally realized his own kendo. Although the murderous spirit of the sky came from Ling Meng's sword, it was better than blue from the blue. The circulation actually had the effect of tearing the space and destroying the soul. Several little demons in front of Gan Ping's sword light, here Under the terrible sword, it actually collapsed inch by inch, turning into blood all over the sky, and the long knife in Gan Ping's palm pointed straight to the demon who destroyed the sky.