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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelfth Stepping Down Ten Thousand Demons(2/2)

In a few moments, it was roasted into endless white smoke and floated around by blood!

The demon races thousands of miles away changed color. Under the blood and energy of Gu Shaoshang's bursting, they were squeezed out of thousands of miles away by a powerful force, smashing many mountains.

In the endless ocean of blood and energy, only the Demon King Peng and the Great Saint of Moving Mountains, who do not retreat but advance.

"So bold!"

The demon king roared, and the demonic energy in his body shook, and he pressed against Gu Shaoshang's blood and stepped forward. A Fangtian painting halberd in his palm streaked across the void for three thousand miles, cutting through the endless light of blood and energy, and slashing towards Gu Shaoshang.

His will instantly pierced the void, and the Fang Tian Huaji in his palm lit up, shattering all the space, and suddenly appeared in front of Gu Shaoshen's wounded eyebrows at an extremely fast speed!

The golden-winged great republic is fast in the world. One who cultivates to the golden immortal is even more fast!

Even Gu Shaoshu was slightly surprised.

"Almost..."

However, Gu Shaoshen's eyes moved slightly and slowly poked out his palm. A round of seals rose between his five fingers, instantly shattering the void and bombarding the Fang Tian Huaji in the palm of Peng Demon King.

The spiritual energy in this world is stronger than that of the Yang God, and these demons are even more powerful, with powerful bloodlines and can be promoted to celestial immortals and even golden immortals in a short time.

However, just like the Dragon Demon King, the Peng Demon King and the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, these three demons have good cultivation, strong bloodlines and amazing magical powers, but they are even worse than the Golden Immortals in the same realm in this world.

For Gu Shaoshang, it is even less worth mentioning.

boom!

Gu Shaoshen punched out with a punch, and the void collapsed for thousands of miles. The huge force exploded instantly, almost breaking the Fangtian painting halberd.

"Um?!"

The face of the Demon King Peng changed slightly, and his arm was crackling, and he was almost injured by Gu Shao and broke his arm with a punch.

He yelled lightly, and his body instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the turbulent flow of space.

When he appears again, he has reached 100,000 miles away. The speed of escaping is unparalleled in the world!

"Oh!"

Mr. Gu sneered and was about to catch up.

But the Great Saint of Moving Mountain stepped into the sky in one step, turning into a huge lion of thousands of miles in size, making a roar that shook the sky:

"Move mountains! Move mountains! Move mountains!"

The roaring sound was like thousands of thunders shaking. Even the Nantian Gate above the Nine Heavenly Palace was shocked by the huge roar at this moment.

The vital energy within hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly turned into a stream of strange magical powers under the shock of this sound wave and was thrown into the earth with a bang.

Rumble!

It was as if the heaven and earth had been overturned, and the earth within hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly cracked out huge deep ravines.

The mountains rose up from the ground at the moment when he roared, and rushed straight towards the sky, densely covering the sun.

No less than ten thousand seats!

boom!

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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