There were huge laughter in the void, and then I saw the skull shine brightly in an instant. The kneeling grassland demon, with the bodies of ten thousand grassland demons, suddenly burst into violently in such laughter. Countless blood arrows shot out, flew into the sky, and sank into the mouth of the skull.

Seeing that the bodies of his tribe members burst and turned into blood lights and soaring into the sky, the grassland demons around him were not afraid, regretful, sad and angry, but instead became even more crazy and excited. Some people rushed towards the blood light with fearlessness, as if begging the great demon god to take away their flesh and blood.

Someone kept gathering in the blood light and was constantly sucked into the skull. The skull was getting bigger and bigger, and the arrogant aura continued to spread out.

Even Zi Yang was a little breathless by such a breath.

As for Zi Chen, including the soldiers he brought, they were all frightened on their faces. What kind of existence is it? The tight breath makes everyone feel so uncomfortable?

They wanted to stop it, but that powerful force filled the entire world. For a moment, they could not move at all. How could they stop it?

At some point, the sky was covered with countless thick blood-red clouds. The whole sky was filled with an abnormal blood color. The huge skull also faintly had cracks. When the skull was cracked, when the demon god appeared, Zi Chen had already vaguely seen a huge figure appearing in the skull's eye sockets.

It was an existence with black flames all over his body.

But the breath makes people feel so uncomfortable. Once he really appears in this space, who can resist it?

At this time, in the distant demon world, the blood-colored swamp lord Jie was roaring wildly, his face was full of excitement and madness, and magnificent powers were constantly injecting into his body from another interface. It was blood-colored power. How long has it been since he hadn't been tonic for this?

Feeling the rising power, his face was filled with smiles.

When the blood-colored power was about to dissipate, the great lord Jie made a strange laugh. Seeing the huge scar on his chest gradually recovered, his laughter became even more arrogant. When the last ray of blood-colored light disappeared, his wound was intact.

"What a wonderful thing, gagagagagagagagaga..." As she laughed, the great lord Jie had already stretched out his hands and was about to tear open the space in front of him, but she heard a cold voice from afar: "Jie, stop!"

When the words were finished, a man with a bearded face had already arrived in front of the great lord Jie.

"Sha Wuji, my servant needs my help, I need to go to that world!" Seeing the visitor, Jie put away his strange laughter and said in a deep voice.

"You can't go! At least you can't go now!" The man who was called Sha Wuji also said in a deep voice.

The great lord Jie frowned, and then said lightly: "Sha Wuji, I know what you are planning, but that is your business. Where I am going, I don't need your consent!" After that, I will tear the void and go in the air.

"Jie, are you going to destroy the Demon God Agreement back then?" Sha Wuji furious, his figure flashed, and he had already stopped Jie.

"Demon God Agreement? Hahaha, Sha Wuji, are you telling a joke? What is a demon god? In the eyes of the world, you and I are both demon gods, but you and I know very well what kind of existence the demon god is, so don't use the Demon God Agreement to talk about it, because of this agreement, I hate you pseudo-demons!" After Jie finished speaking, he had already punched out and directly hit Sha Wuji. A terrible punch suddenly burst out, forcing Sha Wuji to flash quickly. Jie had already taken this opportunity to tear the space and stumbled away in the air, leaving only Sha Wuji with an extremely huge back.

"Is he going to provoke a war in the Demon Realm?" Sha Wuji said fiercely when he saw Jie leaving his back.

"Provoke it, provoke it. This is a great cause of our tribe for all generations. We must not be misled. Take action!" A similarly low voice sounded behind Sha Wuji, and then he saw a handsome man with long purple hair appear behind him.

"Your Highness, I understand, but the eldest brother is back. With him here, Jie is in a doom!" A cold light flashed in Sha Wuji's eyes.

"That's good, is the teleportation channel ready?" The handsome man nodded. When he thought of Sha Wuji's senior brother, even as a royal family in the Demon Realm, he felt a palpitation.

"Well, everything is ready!" Sha Wuji nodded.

After receiving a positive answer, the purple-haired man nodded gently, and then his figure gradually blurred again.

After the purple-haired man disappeared, Sha Wuji murmured in the direction of Jie's disappearance: "Jie, you are looking for death, but I'm not bad!" After that, he also turned around and left the scene, leaving only this blood-colored swamp.

On the battlefield outside Lanzhou City, no matter how hard Zi Chen tried, he could never break through the Tai Chi pattern. The skull in the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the cracks on it were getting bigger and bigger.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the huge skull made a crisp sound, and then I saw the entire crack on it, and an extremely thick and huge arm stretched out from the cracking traces of the skull.

It was a huge arm that was about a hundred meters long. The arms were covered with black scales, and the gaps of blood-red flame-like scales were burning. With the appearance of this huge palm, the whole sky seemed to be dim. Whether it was Zi Chen, Zi Yang, or the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe, they all looked at all in amazement. However, the tens of thousands of grassland demons on the battlefield threw away the swords in their hands, and even knelt down respectfully regardless of the other party's chopping and slaughtering, their eyes full of piety and respect.

Even Wanyan Bilie gave up the attack on Zi Yang and bowed directly to the giant hand in the sky.

With a "bang!", the huge skull broke into pieces, and then a huge figure of hundreds of feet high appeared in the sky. His whole body was covered with scales, and there were two horns on his head. Blood-colored flames continued to burn, and his huge body stood in the air, and the brutal and bloody smell continued to spread.

"Dear Demon God, your humble servant, welcome your arrival!" Wanyan Bilie's most respectful voice made his mouth.

However, the huge figure ignored him, and the huge eyes looked ahead.

Wanyan Bilie was stunned and looked up quietly, and then he found that in the sky, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, a man with a thin figure and an ordinary robe.

The man sat cross-legged, and his whole body was directly suspended in the sky.

It was an ordinary person, but from the vigilant gaze of the demon god, Wanyan Bilie felt the terror of this person.

As for Zi Yang, when he saw this figure, his face showed an excited expression. Even the national master showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and there was a faint look of extreme horror in his astonishment.

"Go back!" In the sky, the thin man just spitted these two words at Jie who had already rushed out of the air.

Two very simple words, two very ordinary words, as if they were just talking about the smallest thing. However, when they heard these two words, the grassland demons below stopped doing it. Who is this guy? He actually dared to shout the great demon god back? He is looking for death!

If it weren't for the huge pressure from the demon god in their minds, these devout warriors would have stood up and attacked the man.

"Who do you think you are, what qualifications do you have to let me go back?" Jie was silent for a moment, but a sneer came from his mouth.

"Since I don't go back, then die!" The skinny man said softly, and the figure sitting cross-legged had already stood up.

Zi Chen then realized that the man was very tall, 1.9 meters tall, but his figure was too thin, as thin as a bamboo pole. However, when he stood up, Zi Chen felt that his back was so wide and warm, as if as long as he was there, even if the sky fell, he didn't have to be afraid.

"Gagaga, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified!" Jie laughed again, then grabbed it with one hand, and a huge axe appeared on his giant hand.

Seeing the huge axe, the skinny man suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he saw him pointing one hand, and a golden light suddenly lit up behind him, and then he saw an equally huge figure stepping out from the golden light.

It was a martial soul, a martial soul with golden light shining all over the body. What surprised Zi Chen was that this martial soul was actually a violent ape, a violent ape with golden light shining all over the body, holding a huge golden stick.

With the appearance of this violent ape, a terrifying ferocious aura erupted. Without waiting for the great lord Jie to take action, the violent ape, which was more than a hundred feet tall, had raised the golden giant stick in his hand and smashed it hard towards Jie's head.

The terrifying giant stick shattered the void above. Jie quickly raised the axe in his hand to resist it, but when the golden giant stick hit the axe, the huge axe that seemed valuable at first glance broke open on the spot, and then the huge iron stick hit Jie's head without any obstacle.

Jie's huge head could not withstand such a stick, and everyone heard a loud "boom...". Jie, who was extremely powerful, actually broke his head by the stick, and his huge body fell straight down, smashing heavily on the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground. As for the overwhelmed grassland people, none of them escaped the disaster and were crushed into a pool of meat mud on the spot.

Everyone took a breath of cold air at the same time...
Chapter completed!