The power of the Demon Lord is earth-shaking and invincible, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can stop. Even masters like the Saint King in White have suffered severe backlash, vomiting a mouthful of blood and dyeing their clothes red.

"What a strong foundation!" Ye Wufeng gasped heavily, his expression became extremely solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It's over, there's blood on the clothes." The Saint King of White Clothing covered his chest and saw the blood staining his white clothes red. His face suddenly collapsed. He kept wiping his new clothes, revealing a look of heartache.

Ling Tian was also exhausted and panting. The sword of Reincarnation in his hand became brighter and brighter, and he was ready to defend himself at all times.

After all, the battle between Ling Tian and Xie Tian has consumed too much power. If you fight against the Demon Lord again, you will be exhausted and exhausted.

"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared in the Demon Lord's eyes, and he was obviously quite surprised. The power of the three in front of him was all very strong, otherwise, even if the power of the three was combined, they would not be the opponent of the Demon Lord.

After all, the Demon Lord has a thousand-year foundation and is extremely powerful, and is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"Tongtian Demonic Art!" Ling Tian took a breath, recognizing the Demon Lord's martial arts, murmured, with a serious look on his face.

"Tongtian Demonic Art?" After hearing this, several people swallowed their saliva, and their hearts were shocked.

The Heavenly Demon Art, the Supreme Demon Art of the Demon Realm, can reach the extreme, and the Demonic Path can reach the sky!

"Good eyesight! I am worthy of being the leader of the Anti-Demon Alliance, but I underestimated you!" The Demon Lord was shrouded in a gloomy demonic look, his voice was hoarse and deep, with a different charm.

Mo Tian also took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said, "Master Demon Lord, Demon General, and Demon General were all killed by the white clothes, while Xie Tian was killed by Ling Tian. As for the old demon witch Fu Gui, he had already escaped alone regardless of his loyalty!"

When the Demon Lord heard this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. The murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and he said coldly: "Tao Gui, escape before the battle, a traitor from the Demon Realm, I will definitely not let him go. As for the rest, I will definitely avenge him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord glanced at the White-clothed Holy King. Ling Tian had a look, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst into pieces. The surging demonic energy burst out, raging in all directions, causing endless fluctuations.

The Tongtian Demonic Technique also started to operate on its own!

"If I blocked my Tongtian Demon's clutch, then continue to do it!"

"The Demon Prison of the Heavenly Covering!" The Demon Lord widened his eyes, shouted violently, and waved his hands. In an instant, the wind and clouds were shaking, and the heaven and earth changed. The rolling magic power was released in his hands, turning into a terrifying Demon Prison of the Heavenly Covering the Sun, and pressing heavily towards the direction of several people.

Boom boom boom boom!

The power of the Heavenly Demon Realm completely blocked the world, making the world seem to be reduced to the end of the world. The terrifying demon prison was also overwhelming and unstoppable.

The Demon Prison was filled with gloomy and strange runes, accompanied by the deadly demon power, and it was heavily pressed on the hearts of the three of them. Even the remaining power was cast a shadow on the entire anti-demon alliance's army.

"Is this the power of the Demon Lord?" When everyone saw this scene, they all showed a dull look on their faces, and they muttered, shocked so much that they were like petrification.

The power of the Demon Lord is simply invincible, and the strength of the Demon Lord is invincible.

"The Demon Prison in the Heaven, when used to this extent, blocking the space is indeed great!" Even Ling Tian couldn't help but nod and commented.

The Saint King in White also spoke thoughtfully: "The shape of the Demon Prison is probably based on the Demon Realm. It is simple and spectacular, majestic, and very artistic. It's good, not bad!"

Ye Wufeng was shocked when he heard this. The two of them were completely wrong. Is it good that if this blow exploded, the three of them would probably be disabled even if they were not dead.

This is the killer of the Demon Lord, and these two people seem to be playing house, not taking it seriously at all, and are still making jokes.

Ling Tian said lightly: "Xiaobai, how can you destroy such a beautiful work of art?"

The Saint King in White also smiled and said with a smile: "Of course it was broken with his hands!"

Although Ling Tian and the Saint King in White have not seen each other for a thousand years, they have extraordinary tacit understanding. In a blink of an eye, the strength of both of them has been improved to the extreme and each has used their unique skills.

"The Palm of the Heaven and Earth!" The Saint King in White shouted loudly, his eyes full of high fighting spirit, and he used his skills in his body to melt the power in his body into a palm.

With one palm, the vast and boundless power was endless, layer by layer, turning into thousands of waves, sweeping countless ripples, whistling out in all directions.

Boom boom boom boom!

The power of a palm is earth-shaking and invincible!

Although the Demon Lord has a thousand-year foundation and is terrifyingly strong, the Saint King in White Clothing is Ling Tian’s old friend, so he naturally has a thousand-year foundation and is not weak at all.

A palm slapped out, causing a shock to the space, the sun and the moon were gone, causing a great sensation.

Unparalleled blow!

At the same time, Ling Tian was not showing any weakness and could not let his old friends underestimate him. The sword of reincarnation in his hand buzzed, and then the sound of swords soaring into the sky, resounding throughout the world, and the surging murderous aura roared out.

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill the Sky!"

The Sword of Reincarnation was raised high, and for a moment, one sword turned into two swords, two swords turned into four swords, and the four swords turned into eight swords... layer by layer, ten thousand swords were neatly arranged in the void, emitting great pressure.

Buzzing!

"kill!"

As Ling Tian finished speaking, thousands of swords came out together, with a shocking momentum and unstoppable momentum, setting off a powerful sword energy storm, roaring towards the Demon Lord.

Ye Wufeng naturally did not hold back. The two holy weapons shone together, swords and swords and swords appeared, and a new blow was made.

"Double Killing of Swords!"

The Sky-Climbing Sword and the Breaking Sun Sword were released again. The power of the two holy weapons exploded to the extreme at the same time, emitting a rolling murderous aura and burst out with a bang.

Ling Tian, ​​the white-clothed Saint King, and Ye Wufeng's joint attack was also shocking, and the power turned into a sea and spread away.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the Demon Lord widened his eyes and was shocked. It seemed that he underestimated the power of the three, especially the Saint King in White. This dazzling guy was not an embroidered pillow, but had a thousand-year-old foundation, and was so powerful that he was simply terrifying.

A strange Holy King powerhouse, but its strength is absolutely great!

In a blink of an eye, the attacks of the three directly tore up the Demon Prison in the Sky, causing a shocking explosion. The remaining power also rushed towards the direction of the Demon Lord.

Seeing this, Demon Lord and Mo Tian all felt a sank in his heart, and they had to grit their teeth and resist with all their strength.

"The Demon Sword protects the body!" The Demon Sky Tiger's body shook, shouted loudly, and raised the Demon Sword in his hand high. The phantom of the Demon Emperor appeared. The mystery of the Demon Sword exploded, forming an indestructible defensive shield, firmly blocking the two of them.

The Demon Lord also took a deep breath and captured the huge attack in front of him. In desperation, he was forced to use the strongest defensive means.

"Wan Demon Heavenly Emperor!"

The Demon Lord waved his hand and the Tongtian Demon Art continued to operate. For a moment, thousands of demons roared together, and countless demon souls appeared, forming powerful barriers that firmly blocked them.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Demon Lord and the Demon Heaven finally blocked the attack with their powerful defensive moves, but they were still subjected to severe backlash. Even the Demon Lord angrily spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not to mention Mo Tian, ​​his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his physical strength was overdrawn to the limit, and he was hit by a fatal impact, and he was unable to fight again.

The Demon Lord obviously noticed this scene and felt extra heartbroken. In this battle, the Demon Realm was considered a heavy scoundrel. The Demon General, the Demon General, and the Two Personal Guards fell, the Xie Tian was killed, and the Talisman Ghost betrayed the Demon Realm and fled alone. Even the First Legion of the Demon Clan had only more than 5,000 people left, fighting bloody battles, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller.

"Master Demon Lord, I can't hold on!" Blood continued to spill out of the corners of Mo Tian's mouth, his chest was fluctuating, and another mouthful of blood was spewed out. His body was already overwhelmed. Even if he took healing medicine and burned blood, he was unable to support it at all.

The gap in strength is really too big. Mo Tian is only at the level of a first-level holy king. It is a miracle to be able to survive until now. I have to say that Mo Tian is also a treacherous and cunning guy, and his luck is also extraordinary. He has not died in many battles, but has survived to this point.

The Demon Lord noticed the Demon Heaven's state and snorted coldly again: "I can't hold on so quickly."

"You retreat first!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Demon." Mo Tian was relieved when he heard this, and felt relieved. He hurriedly sacrificed the Demon Scroll and used the power of the Demon Scroll to escape and escape back to the Demon Realm.

It has to be said that good people do not deserve their lives, and disasters will last for thousands of years. This person, Mo Tian, ​​has his own means to escape many times.

"The First Demon Legion obeys the order and withdraw!"

I saw the Demon Lord wave his hand, and the vast magic power appeared, which suddenly repelled countless anti-demon alliance troops. Using his powerful magic power, he fought out a bloody path, giving the First Legion of the Demon Clan a glimmer of hope.

The Demon Lord was preparing to cover the retreat of thousands of the First Demon Legion, stayed by himself, fought fiercely against the three men, blocked the army of the Anti-Demon Alliance, and delayed time.

No matter what, the battle in the Demon Realm was completely defeated and the losses were also very heavy. After this battle, the trump card of the Demon Realm was almost exhausted.

Once the trump card is exhausted, the real strength of the Magic Realm will probably be revealed!
Chapter completed!