Chapter 3588

There are always some strange things in the world that people can't think of thoroughly.

Yang Kai turned his eyes slightly and pointed to another devil saint and asked, "what about this one?"

Although he only observed the situation through a mirror and magic treasure, the magic saint was still the most prominent existence. It was not that he had any special appearance, but gave people a feeling that could not be ignored. Yang Kai felt that this guy was not easy to be provoked at a glance.

Boya's look was very solemn. After carefully distinguishing it, he said, "if you don't read it wrong, this one should be the first devil saint, the great man of the wilderness."

"The first devil saint?" Yang Kai was surprised, "how high and low are the twelve magic saints?"

He came to the devil's land for a long time. He had never heard of such a thing. He just didn't know how much jade dream ranked, and how much north limo ranked.

Boya laughs and shakes his head: "other demon saints are not ranked high or low, but Huang Wuji is generally recognized as the first devil saint!"

"Is he the strongest?" Yang Kaining asked in a voice.

"And the oldest devil saint." Boya nodded slightly.

Yang Kai looked at it carefully, remembered the face of this guy, and then asked, "which race is he?"

"Power magic!"

Yang Kai has a dark toothache. The demon family who was born from Li Mo is good at strength. This is the strongest and the oldest qualification. I'm afraid its strength has reached an unimaginable level, and there is no one in the star world who can compete with it.

Later, under the guidance of Boya, Yang Kai recognized this demon Saint all over the world. In fact, Boya had never seen these magic saints, but the racial characteristics of these guys were too obvious. Many magic saints' names were widely spread in the devil kingdom. Boya only needed to place them in their seats according to their characteristics.

The red flame of the red flame, the feather devil Fu Yu, the stone devil Mo Kan, the shadow demon without flower, the corpse demon ancestor Liao, the Bone Demon gomon, the sand devil youqiu

In addition, the magic jade is like a dream, the snow devil is beilimo, the red devil's fire divination and the blood devil's blood are fierce, and there is no limit to the strength of the devil. This is the top 12 devil saints standing at the top of the devil kingdom. All of them are here. Besides the fire demons, the race behind these 12 magic saints is also the most powerful clan in the demon kingdom.

Staring at the scene in the mirror, Yang Kaiping breathed.

It is like the tranquility before the storm. On the battlefield far away, Mingyue is alone and confronts the twelve magic saints, who are either bright or dark. They are indifferent and motionless. Many of them do not seem to have the intention to start first. Although they occupy an absolute advantage in number, they are confident that Mingyue will stay here forever. However, Mingyue may not have no chance to be severely damaged by her desperate resistance One or two of them, in case of carelessness, would be dragged to death by him.

Therefore, even though the magic saints are in a dominant position, none of them will take the initiative. What's more, their plan is not to kill Mingyue here, but to consume his strength as much as possible to create opportunities for the half saints behind.

There was a quiet space between heaven and earth, even the breath could not be checked.

The confrontation lasted several days and nights. The figure of the great emperor and the devil saints seemed to be an eternal picture between the heaven and the earth, motionless, which made Yang Kai feel very anxious.

Although he is not in the battlefield, Yang Kai also knows that the more he drags back, the less chance the moon will escape. Although he has been fighting for several days, Mingyue has not been able to recover in the past few days. The Qi of the twelve magic saints is absolutely locked on him. As long as he shows a little flaw, he will immediately face a storm like attack, and he must keep high all the time In order to cope with such a predicament, his spirit is consumed all the time. How can he recover?

Even Yang Kai, a bystander, understands such an obvious truth. What about the bright moon in the center of the whirlpool? In order to break the game, Mingyue has to take risks in order to have a chance of survival. If such a confrontation comes down, his situation will become worse and worse.

At a certain moment, the bright moon suddenly moved up, slowly raised a hand, raised her palm to her chest, pinched a Dharma resolution, and her body surface was covered with a layer of soft light.

At the moment of his action, many magic saints were moving with their faces, and all of them were full of evil spirit.

On the mirror of magic treasure, the blood sharp body shape flickers, has turned into a blood light to kill towards the bright moon. In a flash, the blood light suddenly turns into a blood net that seems to corrode all things. It is under the cover of the bright moon.

Mingyue holds her other hand in the void, and a sword that seems to be formed by moonlight is held on the palm of her hand. She cuts off the sword without looking at it.

The blood network is divided into two, passing by the moon, condensing the bleeding figure again, and spitting out a blood mist towards the bright moon.

There was no time for him to take care of the bright moon. A full moon appeared behind him, hanging above his head. The moonlight was shining, and the blood mist quickly evaporated. At the same time, he had made his sword like a dragon, and the moon sword turned into a sword rain, covering him in front of him.

A group of red balls have been flying in front of him, but it is the Huo Bu who stealthily attacks when he is entangled in the blood. Yang Kai can see clearly that those red balls are made by Huo Bu from afar, and the speed is extremely fast.

The sword net collided with the little red ball, and the ball burst out, as if one by one the red devils had exploded, and the bright moon's body was shrouded in the sky.Whew, whew

The three rays of light show the shape of the product, but from afar, it is the feather demon Fu Yu who has performed the art of supreme archery.

There is also a skeleton demon with withered bones all over his body. When he approaches, his teeth open and close, making a chilling sound.

With the sandstorm, the shadow devil has hidden his body. The stone devil has a stone luster on his body. He rushes forward in the front, and uses his strong defense as the flesh shield to block the bright moon.

The cold wind howls and the snowflakes are flying. Each snowflake is like a sharp blade. Under the fierce wind, it rolls up a wave of snow sharp blade. On the other side, there is a flaming fire that shines on the heaven and earth. The red flame of the demons is burning all over the body to burn the heaven and earth.

There is a murmur like sound, shaking people's mind, magic treasure mirror on the scene quickly change.

With a move of the moon, the twelve demons will fight against each other in the distant battlefield.

The scene on the mirror of magic treasure is shaking violently, and all kinds of lights are full of it. The sound of burst is deafening, one after another.

Yang Kai couldn't see the situation over there. His hands were clasped on the edge of the magic mirror, and his face was grim.

Boya looked at him curiously, thought for a moment, and comforted him: "the twelve adults are over there. The holy one must not have anything wrong. The king doesn't have to worry too much."

Yang Kai is silent, he is not worried about jade dream, he is worried about the moon!

At the beginning, the demons and saints were able to beat the bright moon seriously and trapped in the universe. Now, naturally, they can. And compared with that day, today's magic saints have a stronger lineup. Mingyue's situation is really worrying.

There is no sign that the battle will stop from the beginning. No matter whether it is the bright moon or many magic saints, there is a trend that they will be divided into higher and lower levels here. Occasionally, when the scenery in the mirror is fixed, Yang Kai can also see some fuzzy situations.

Without exception, the moon is besieged and stretched, and the situation is more and more serious.

It is rare to be able to achieve this level with few enemies. But even if we fight for our lives, how much vitality will there be?

Yang Kai doesn't know what Mingyue's plan is in the end, but it's so far that he has little chance to escape from the devil's land. In his heart, he estimated his strength over and over again. Thinking about what he could do if he rushed up, Yang Kai was disheartened. Even if he turned all the cards out, he would not be able to get close to the battlefield there.

Fingernails have been buckled into the flesh, the golden blood dyed the edge of the magic mirror, and the face is ferocious and almost cannibal.

Boya and others also feel Yang Kai's bad mood. Silence is golden, and no one dares to disturb.

Time goes by slowly. With the help of jade dream's occasional attacks, Yang Kai can see a little bit of the situation on the battlefield through the magic mirror. Mingyue has already been covered with blood and scars, and her face is as pale as paper. Even if she has not been there personally, Yang Kai can feel that she is not as good as before.

On the contrary, the demons and saints were more relaxed and comfortable to deal with. The twelve magic saints had different talents and powers. They cooperated well with each other. Two or three of them gathered around the moon every moment to interfere with him. Then, those magic saints who were proficient in long-range attack attacked him severely and shed blood into the sky.

Even more, the shadow devil shengwuhua appeared and disappeared, often appearing when the moon could not be prevented, leaving scars on him.

The full moon hanging behind the moon's head is already turbid and yellow, and it can't bloom the light before.

The sky and the earth are broken, and there are huge cracks in the void, just like the big mouth of heaven and earth, mocking the incompetence of mole ants.

I don't know how long after that, in the chaotic battlefield, Mingyue suddenly chuckled, and a little voice spread all over the country: "it's a great honor to be so valued by all the saints. Mingyue feels honored to be buried here, but The life of Mingyue is not something you can take if you want to! "

When the words fell, a group of light suddenly filled the world, until the mirror became white, and then, the sensational atmosphere spread from far away, sweeping across the four poles.

Yang Kai raised his head and looked over there. His face was pale, and his figure was even more precarious.

Mingyue is forced to be desperate. Will she explode?

A great emperor, if not really forced, could not choose such a decisive way to end his life. At this moment, Yang Kai felt that someone had grasped his heart, and he could hardly breathe.

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