Tempered Immortal

Although the ancient demons were also quite a fighter, compared to these exotic demons, they became little witches to see the great wizards.

Only then did the three strongest men join forces to have the ancient seal.

Before that, but the spirits were charcoal-coated, the painful memory, over time, has faded, but the painting demon is one of the nine true demon ancestors, the war of that year, witnessed, experienced firsthand, the memory is naturally profound.

Now things are so easy, the seal has been broken. Was the Holy Land to be repeated?

The painting demon's face is extremely gloomy, and between the eyebrows, there is even more amazing anger.

He poured ink and instantly countless armors emerged from his tips.

Or bend the bow and arrow, or wave the long knife axe. Although there are many strange things about the extraterritorial demon, in the face of the true demon ancestors, it also appears to be a return to the sky. Soon, there are dozens of meteorites.

“Lord Drawing Powerful! ”

“The district jumping clown also dared to come to the holy realm to sanctify the wilderness. It is truly dead and alive. ”

……

As soon as Lord Shizu broke the enemy, the ancient demons present were delighted and fought back with great morale, quickly recovering the defeat.

While it is not possible to speak of confrontation with the Extraterritorial Celestial Chamber, at least it is no longer so powerless.

The painting relieved his breath and his men had no enemies, yet at this moment, the mutation protruded.

Boom!

First a loud noise entered the ear, then a red swirl in the sky, the surface suddenly made a loud electricity, the sound of "stabbing” constantly.

The vortex seemed to have been torn apart by some extraordinary force, and instantly, it grew bigger.

Not a little bigger, but more than ten times earlier.

From the depths of the vortex, there is infinite breath.

“Ow!”

The sound of a tiger whistling into his ear, but more than an ordinary tiger, the pound of sound, is not a grade at all.

Then the sky became blurred, and a gray white giant paw protruded from the vortex, and the shape was somewhat similar to that of a tiger's paw.

But it's gray and white, and it's bigger than just a few.

The painting demon's face became so gloomy, his men brushed and danced, and suddenly several fairy swords were drawn by him, quickly becoming something of substance.

The pressure emitted was actually different from the afterlife, as if, but the voices were broken and the monster broke away.

The true demon ancestors, the gods and spirits all have their own exceptions.

This level of treasure can actually be born out of nothing.

The ancient demons around them revealed their worship, but the next scene widened their eyes one by one.

Seeing that huge claw together, he grabbed a few swords and snapped them off easily.

“Hiss...”

The sound of the back-absorbing cool air fluctuated.

The monster then protruded his skull from the vortex, followed by the entire body.

It was a tiger, but his fangs were exposed.

And it's incredibly big.

Though not invisible to the margins, it blocks most of the sky, and even more incredibly, this enormous thing, not the flesh of flesh, the whole body, is made up of strange magic.

Misty tiger!

The face of the painter is difficult to see the poles. Although there are many demons outside the sky, there are only a few that are difficult to wrangle, and the fog tiger is the riding one of the scariest.

Nothing!

Indeed, a strange laugh came into my ear and did not conceal the arrogance of it: “Painting demons, the last time I spared you your death, this time, I dare to block the footsteps of this demon monarch, so I do not know how to live, then use your sacrificial flag. ”

Speeches have not gone down, and hundreds of thousands of miles of magic have flourished.

Turn into an Optimus Axe, slashing hard at the painting demon.

……

And this scene is by no means a coincidence, at this time the same scene is being performed everywhere in the demonic world.

- Over an unknown giant lake.

The demons danced, the extraterritorial celestial demons and ancient demons fought a mess, biased the center of the battlefield, but it was calm and waveless, an old man in a purple robe, was facing a demonic woman far away.

……

And in a valley not far from here, it's the same scene.

Except this time, the strong confronted by both sides were replaced by a handsome couple, and their opponents had three heads and six arms.

Of course, the magic interface is vast, not necessarily everywhere, and the town has to have the top strong people.

More magic towns do not have this treatment, and although there are many ordinary ancient demons gathered, they cannot be compared to these terrible outermost demons in any case.

After a few short hours, the demonic world was full of sorrows, and we didn't know how many ancient demons, in this first wave of attacks, we turned into ghosts under the knife.

……

Sudden mutations, millions of years later, extraterritorial celestial demons, came here again, and unfortunately, of course, it wasn't just the ancient demonic world.

At this moment, the spiritual realm, the yin shi province, the situation is also different as if, bloody storm, monks, demons, or ghosts of the yin shi realm, nothing can be left out of the matter.

Whether fixed high or low, there was a bloody storm in the three worlds.

……

Magic Realm.

Ice Plains.

Huge and beautiful palace.

Because of the fall of the treasure snake, the ice rage continued, ordering her men to prepare the Pharaoh, and she was ready to go to the Spirit Realm herself.

Even with Li Yutong, no matter what, this time, Lin Xuan must be cut off here.

She has ordered her men to prepare the formation of the shattered void.

However, at this point, a loud noise entered her ear, and she closed the door of the Chamber and was blown open.

Ice furious, who dares be so rude, can wait for her to lift her head, but her face shows surprise.

“Wutan, it's you. How did you end up like this? ”

Standing in front of the ice, a double-headed demon clan covered in blood, almost cut off half its body and looked like a wolf.

But the ice cream feels very familiar.

Because this man is one of the two generals of the painter's men.

As the original ancestor of the true demon, the painting demon sends love to the book and painting, and there is no conflict with the ice spirits, though not so deep.

“Lord Iceberg, the seal of ancient times has been lifted, and the extraterritorial celestial demons are in the holy realm. Master Painting has fallen into bitter battle. His men, his men, will fight to kill out, and I hope that you will be able to...”

The double-headed demon's voice had not fallen, and suddenly blood had erupted in his mouth. Even Yuan Baby had been punched through, and he persisted here with a breath of true magic.

Now that you have barely said a word, you have run out of lights.

“What!”

Iceberg stood up and the expression on his face looked terrible.

Even though her capital had collapsed in front of Tarzan without a change of colour, the news was astonishing.

Extraterritorial celestial demons have returned to the holy realm, and the existence of the original demons has fallen into darkness. No one understands what this means more than she does.

At the beginning of the chaos, millions of years ago, would the holocaust be repeated in three worlds?