Zhao yuandeton felt as if he had fallen into a black world. Countless terrible demons rushed towards him and stared at him coldly.
At this time, black smoke came out of the earth, and a pungent bloody gas mixed with terrible toxins wrapped him all at once.
He felt his throat dry and his chest undulating, as if he were about to suffocate.
At this time, the monk in black opposite suddenly showed a cold smile on his face. A dark scythe appeared in his hand and chopped it hard at Zhao Yuande with lost eyes.
"Hey, hey! You're as cunning as a ghost. You can cultivate yourself into heaven. Under my dark snare, you'll stop for a breath. I can let you die a hundred times in a breath!" the cold and faint voice of the monk in black echoed on the stand, and his face couldn't hide his satisfaction.
Shentu Yinghao was shocked when he saw this situation. He just wanted to go up to rescue Zhao Yuande, but he heard a voice as thin as a mosquito ringing in his sea of knowledge.
"Brother Shentu, don't worry, I'm fine!"
As soon as Shentu Yinghao was stunned, a trace of joy appeared on his face.
At the moment when the monk in black's huge sickle hit Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at him.
The monk in black obviously felt something wrong, but at this time he could not turn back and could only continue.
He didn't believe that the other party could bear his blow and be all right, and he didn't believe that the other party could have any way to escape under such circumstances.
Just when the monk in black was worried, he saw the other party's mouth suddenly open, and a voice sounded in his ear.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande a dead word exit, suddenly the whole stand made a strange rumble, and an invisible sound wave spewed out from Zhao Yuande's mouth.
The air was rubbed by the sound wave and sent out bursts of crackling sound. Black thunder wandered around the place where the sound sounded. The track of black thunder formed the shape of a huge horn, which covered the frightened black monk in an instant.
The huge trumpet expanded infinitely, but it was imprisoned by an invisible force just around the grandstand, so that the force could not be leaked.
It seems that the surrounding of their stand has been banned, separating the whole stand from other stands. It seems that the strong here knew that there would be a fierce battle here and made preparations early.
Seeing the huge trumpet composed of black thunder coming towards him, the monk in black immediately showed an extremely frightened look on his face. If he is so close and so abrupt, he will be badly hurt even if he doesn't die. Here, no matter what he does, he needs power. If he is badly hurt, he will lose everything and even be ruthlessly abandoned by these guys in the demon world.
"Brother Moro..." helpless, he had to ask for help.
A big dark hand came not far behind him. As soon as the big hand fished towards his body, it was going to take the monk in black.
But at this time, a big hand in the void poked out and patted directly at the dark hand.
"Bang!"
Two big hands collided together in the void, making an earth shaking noise.
Later, the big hand was smashed by the dark hand, but the dark hand also stagnated.
At this time, Zhao Yuande's body was also shocked. After retreating for more than ten steps, he stabilized his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
It turned out that Zhao Yuande had expected that morotian would help the monk in black, so he took a palm to intercept the big black hand. However, he felt how powerful the other party was from the collision. He felt that even if he used all means, he might not be his opponent, but the other party had to pay a price to defeat himself, It's impossible to kill yourself.
At the moment when the dark hand delayed, the big horn composed of black thunder had fallen on the monk in black.
"Ah!"
The monk in black gave a miserable cry, and his body made a sound like silk. There were huge cracks on his head. It was clear that the hot brain flowed out along the cracks, and the black monk's head was dyed blood red in an instant.
Then his chest exploded, his internal organs were shattered, and his two arms flew out.
The monk in black hit the ground like a broken cloth bag, knocking out a huge hole in the forbidden and reinforced ground, revealing the dark cave below.
The body of the monk in black fell into the cave.
A dark wind came from the cave, mixed with bursts of angry roars. There was an animal cage below.
"Ah! Help me!"
Below came the desperate howl of the monk in black.
"Click! CLICK!"
Then came the sound of chewing bones. I don't know what kind of fierce beast it is. It actually ate the monk in black alive.
"Hiss ~"
Everyone couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning at this moment.
When the three forces looked at Zhao Yuande, they all had different vibrations in their eyes.
Zhao Yuande can instantly hurt a strong person in the demon world. This force is enough for them to pay attention to!
Especially on the side of the fairy world, everyone's face showed a smile. This person killed the strong man in the demon world and has formed a dead enemy with the demon world. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Zhao Yuande is on the same front with them now.
Especially Taoist Tianxing, the light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Yuande with appreciation on his face.
Although Zhao Yuande was just taken by surprise, it was enough for him to pay attention.
Several people in the Pantheon showed an interested look on their faces. They were enemies with both immortal and demon worlds, and they hoped that the two worlds would fight.
"Damn it! How dare you be so bold to kill my demon strongman in front of me!" Moro Tian suddenly stood up, looked at Zhao Yuande with dark eyes and sneered, "today I'm going to kill you and throw you down!"
At this time, the Moro was naive and angry!
The monk in black is said to be a person in the demon world, and he has great respect for himself. More importantly, there are countless connections between the zongmen magic sound mountain where the monk in black is located and his master twelve demon masters. This person was killed in front of him. The master will blame himself if he knows.
Morotian strode to Zhao Yuande, and the black magic gas emitted from him enveloped the whole space!
With every step he took, his momentum became stronger, and the invisible prohibition around the whole stand made an overburdened click, as if it would collapse at the next moment.