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    "As expected of the Heavenly Demon Clan, one of the three most evil protoss in the world."

    Seeing that the owner of Baihua Valley and the old man with red beard joined forces to suppress the seven Heavenly Demon Meteor Blades, Lin Chen couldn't help being secretly startled.

    You must know that the owner of Baihua Valley and others are all old-fashioned ancestors of the Eight Paths, and they are stronger than the ordinary ancestors of the Eight Paths.

    However, if they fought one-on-one with the seven Heavenly Demon Meteor Blades, they would definitely die.

    There are three reasons:

    First, the Heavenly Demons have the innate power of the Heavenly Demons, and comprehend the Holy Way of the Heavenly Demons, which is stronger than the five elements, wind, thunder, rain and electricity.

    Only the special Holy Way, such as swords, can compete with the Heavenly Demon Holy Way.

    Second, the Heavenly Demon Clan has the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, which is superior to many bloodlines. The power of the bloodline of human cultivators is far from being able to match.

    Thirdly, the Heavenly Demons are born with the body of the Heavenly Demon, which is stronger than many divine bodies.

    The red-bearded old man is a physical trainer. His divine body is stronger than that of Baihua Guzhu and others, but not as good as that of a demon.

    It is not an exaggeration to say that the ancestors of the Seven Paths of the Heavenly Demon Clan can kill the ancestors of the Eight Paths.

    Sword cultivators like the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife are even more comparable to the nine god ancestors of the human race.

    That's why the current situation has arisen. The owner of Baihua Valley and others are twice as numerous as the seven Heavenly Demon Meteor Blades, but they are still unable to kill them.

    Looking at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, he single-handedly fought the two Heavenly Demons, the ancestors of the Eight Paths, and quickly gained the upper hand.

    However, after Tianmo Zhuoyan ordered the other two gods of the Eight Paths to join the battlefield, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor could no longer move forward.

    Crash!

    The Heavenly Demon Burning Flame poured all the qi and blood in the furnace into the round jade platform, then bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the round jade platform blood red.

    The pungent blood qi permeated the air, even though Lin Chen was thousands of miles away, he could still smell it, making him almost nauseous.

    "The situation is not good."

    Lin Chen frowned, knowing in his heart that if things go on like this, the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame is very likely to break the seal and rescue Zhuo Youshen.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#119&#97&#110&#98&#97&#114&#46&#110&#101&#116&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "If those demons come to help, the chance of success will increase  Quite a few."

    Lin Chen shook his head secretly, even though he and the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor spoke out one after another, none of the demons came to join them.

    It's as if Zhuoyou God was born and has nothing to do with the demons.

    But Lin Chen knows that the demons can also realize the harm of Zhuoyou God, but the demons and the human race have been at odds for too long, and it is really difficult to let go of their prejudices and cooperate.

    What's more, the practitioners who come here are all elders of the major holy places, and they cannot represent their respective holy places.

    Especially the cultivators of the Demon Race, without the nod from the Holy Lord of Kuangzhan and others, they dare not join forces with the Lord of Hundred Flowers and others.

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen used his mental power to contact the ancient demon Qi Feng and asked, "Qi Feng, do you have any way to stop this?"

    "Boy, what are you kidding? Even if the old man recovers to his peak state, he can barely hold back that demon scorching flame." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said.

    "Qi Feng, didn't you claim to be the number one person under the Holy Spirit before? Why are you scared now?" Lin Chen said bluntly.

    "If you don't use aggressive tactics, I won't be fooled by you, and you don't need to doubt my ability, but it also depends on who you compare with. The gods, demons, and gods are not included."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng snorted, and said again: "Besides, do you think that Heavenly Demon Burning Flame is easy to deal with? His bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Race is middle-grade, comparable to your high-grade bloodline of the God Race of Life."

    "Is the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan divided into lower, middle, upper, and extreme?" Lin Chen asked.

    "Nonsense." The ancient demon Qi Feng said unhappily.

    "So, the bloodlines of the gods in the world are the gods, the sky demons and the gods?" Lin Chen asked again.

    "Boy, you asked another nonsense." The ancient demon Qi Feng said.

    "enough!"

    Lin Chen scolded him and asked, "Tell me quickly, is there any way? If I die here, you don't even want to live."

    "No."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng responded quickly, but then changed his voice: "But that so-called old Mo seems to have something to do. Didn't you realize that he's gone?"

    "Old Mo?"

    Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment before he noticed that there was really no Elder Mo nearby.

    Where did he go?

      You know, he came in first and didn't go out, how could he disappear?

    Lin Chen frowned subconsciously, and looked around again, but he still couldn't find Mr. Mo.

    When he saw the demon Zhuoyan clapping his hands on the round jade platform, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that he couldn't delay any longer.

    Swish!

    Lin Chen took out the storage spirit ring, opened it, and took out nearly twenty magical weapons from it, either middle-grade extreme magic weapons or top-grade extreme magic weapons.

    "Boy, what are you going to do? Shouldn't it be to stop that day's demon burning flame?" the ancient demon Qi Feng asked.

    "Shut up!"

    Lin Chen scolded in a cold voice, unleashed a wave of power from the ancestors of the gods, rolled up all the sharp weapons of the gods, and ran towards the burning flames of the demon.

    "Boy, are you crazy? He is the ancestor of the Nine Dao Gods. You can't hurt him at all with these extreme magic weapons. At most, you can only restrain him."

    The ancient demon Qi Feng was dumbfounded, and said madly with anger: "It's over, the old man was killed by you."

    But before he could speak, Lin Chen had already cut off the contact with him, and murmured: "My purpose is to contain him."

    For Lin Chen, the distance of thousands of miles is just a snap of his fingers, and he is less than a hundred miles away from the burning flames of the demon in an instant. He shouted firmly with his eyes full:

    "go!"

    With a wave of his palm, the power of the ancestors of the gods wrapped more than twenty pieces of extreme magic weapons, and flew towards the burning flames of the sky demon. The moment he approached the opponent, he exploded.

    At this time, 7*5 zw.com Zhang Si.  More than 20 extreme divine weapons self-destructed, immediately forming terrifying power, interweaving colorful divine lights, shaking the void with endless roars.

    "The ants are courting death!"

    Tianmo Zhuoyan glanced back at Lin Chen, his eyes flickered with spiritual power, and landed on the stove.

    Boom!

    The furnace flew up, suspended behind him, and rapidly increased, like a mountain of flames, resisting the power of the self-detonation of the extreme soldiers.

    It has to be said that the strength of the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame is terrifying, and it is also a top-notch supernatural weapon. When it is cast from his hands, it is so powerful that it is shocking.

    The raging hot flames flashed red and black divine brilliance, which actually blocked the self-detonation power of all the extreme soldiers.

    Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame did not stop, and uttered a word coldly:

    "die!"

    Before the words were finished, the stove unstoppably rolled towards Lin Chen, trying to crush him to death.

    "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, get out of the way."

    Seeing this, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, who was restrained by the four heavenly demons, screamed at Lin Chen, then opened his mouth and sprayed a white sword energy, slashing towards the stove.

    Seeing this scene, the owner of Baihua Valley and the red-bearded old man were frightened and angry, and wanted to help, but they were held back by the seven Heavenly Demon Meteor Blades.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Tianmo Meteor glanced at Lin Chen like a knife, and said sarcastically, "Ant, it's really a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands."

    But Lin Chen didn't hear what he said, or what the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and the red-bearded old man said.

    Because at the moment when the stove bombarded him, Lin Chen felt his eardrums were about to burst and he lost his hearing for a short time.

    A kind of death breath, just like encountering the scorching flames of the demon in the Shenbing Pavilion, hit his heart, as if facing the god of death, he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

    However, the space in all directions was solidified, and he had nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to call out the Seven Killing Star Flame, and charged towards the stove

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