I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

This sect leader is quite good at fighting.

The marching army was in formation, fighting wits and courage, and commanding decisively.

This sect master knows everything.

The only thing is a little bit.

Just don’t win!

On the contrary, this sect leader is too lazy to care and wins every time!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4595 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

A magic mark appeared under Da Hu.

Immediately afterwards, the body began to become transparent!

"Success!"

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun turned around and ran away, but was still hit by a slap from Da Gu, who immediately sent him back.

When the body of the Divine Envoy of the Void Sun fell to the ground, there was a series of explosions.

Fortunately, his heaven and earth body was good. He lay on the ground and quickly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thus saving his life.

Good guy!

If he gets a few more slaps, he will turn into a meat pie.

No matter how strong the body of heaven and earth is, it can't stop the attack of such a giant pot.

In the big pot, Demon Zhang also felt something was wrong.

Oops, why can’t you move?

Why did my sect master's honey water fly by itself?

The picture in the mirror also started to flicker, and no matter how I took pictures, it didn’t work!

"Damn it! What trick?"

Zhang Mo was about to open the mechanism and let himself go out to see what was going on.

The next moment, the figure of the giant pot disappeared directly from everyone's eyes.

"metropolitan!"

Yang Shuo and others who rushed into the mirage saw this scene and they all exclaimed.

Unfortunately, no matter how they shouted, they couldn't call Zhang Mo back.

"Disappeared. Demon Zhang and his puppets have disappeared!"

"Counterattack, quick, counterattack!"

"Kill!"

The monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance were the first to react, and they began to charge without spitting out the dust from their mouths.

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun also flew up again, came to Master Yunshan and said, "Finally sent him away."

Mr. Yunshan nodded heavily and said: "Without the demon puppet and Zhang Da Demon, our advantage has come, kill!"

After giving the order, the monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance immediately fought with Yang Shuo and others, beating Yang Shuo and others back again and again!

At this time, Chen Xiaoxiao finally came to the ruins of the black tower.

The relics of the gods, what about the relics of the gods that were promised?

Chen Xiaoxiao jumped in with others.

It is indeed very spacious inside, and it is indeed the ruins of a monk.

But it is definitely not a temple.

Everything is a monk's stuff. And he is not a particularly strong monk.

Got fooled!

They were all fooled!

Sect Master, this is a game!

…

A little bit of retreat, a little bit of defeat.

The elite Tianmo Sect led by Yang Shuo and Lao Gou were completely incapable of forcing their way in.

After losing Sect Master Zhang Da's giant pot to open the way, they were even almost besieged several times.

Fortunately, Chang Nier and Rouqiu rescued them in time, helping them break out of the siege and return to the hunting city.

At this time, there were not many monsters left outside the hunting city.

The tenacious fighting of the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect, coupled with the thickened city wall, blocked the tide of monsters.

However, the casualties were also heavy, and the monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance came to kill again.

Everyone in the Tianmo Sect clearly feels that they can no longer hold on any longer.

"Fu Mei, guard the city gate!"

"Old dog, transform!"

Following Yang Shuo's command, the old dog transformed into a giant black dog that was three feet tall.

Breathing flames from his mouth, he stood at the gap in the city wall. A mouthful of flame ignited black flames on the ground outside the city.

Master Yunshan floated over. Although he was injured, he could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

To win!

This game is finally won!

"Open the formation!"

Mr. Yun Fan waved the folding fan in his hand.

The next moment, the monarchs of the Eighteen-Nation Alliance stepped forward one after another.

Each of them held an object, either a formation flag or a spiritual treasure, and then quickly arranged it and injected vitality into it.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a different kind of cyan air began to fill the surroundings.

The monks from the Eighteen-Nation Alliance took out the pills they had prepared and swallowed them, then looked at Yang Shuo and others with cold eyes.

"The maze, no, hold your breath, it's the maze!"

Yang Shuo reacted very quickly, but it was still useless!

Visible to the naked eye, the demonic elements of the demonic cultivators present receded from their bodies.

Mr. Yunshan shook his fan and said: "Let's capture it without any effort. This is the formation that my sect master has been preparing for several years. More than a hundred spiritual treasures have been used, all for today. You can't break it!"

The old dogs in front of the city gate quickly turned back to their human nature, and Chang Nier felt that her strength was fading.

"Throw money at it, right?"

Yang Shuo gritted his teeth, feeling secretly resentful.

Still too impulsive!

Their Heavenly Demon Sect does not lack spiritual treasures, let alone large formations.

If he could fight slowly and spend more time setting up a formation to face the enemy, he might not be afraid of Master Yunshan's move.

It's a pity that in the rush for quick success, it ended up like this.

Sect Master, I can’t hold on any longer!

Yang Shuo's body began to shake a little, and his energy began to fade.

Mr. Yunshan still felt a little pity, because this time, it was actually left to the devil Zhang.

I just can’t find the opportunity!

That’s all, I don’t know where the news of Demon Zhang is now. Let’s destroy the Demon Sect first.

If this battle is won, the Xia Kingdom will return to the Yuanmen's hands.

When the time comes, slowly find Demon Zhang and kill him!

After calming down, Mr. Yunshan looked like he was almost done.

Then he raised his hands and said: "Although justice has come late, it will not be absent. Kill, destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

With an order, the army moved forward.

But at this moment, suddenly, the earth began to tremble slightly again.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the ground and came directly to the city gate.

"Wait, don't move yet!"

The visitor shouted, and Master Yunshan raised his hand.

Looking carefully, he suddenly saw a tree standing in front of the city gate.

The body is golden and the branches are dyed with various colors.

Holding a black wind leaf in his mouth, Xiao Huang said: "You want to destroy my Heavenly Demon Sect, have you ever asked me?"

Mr. Yunshan looked at him in confusion and said, "You? Who are you?"

Xiao Huang took a step forward and said loudly: "I am the young master of the Tianmo Sect, and so is Mr. Huang! Your name is Young Master Yunshan, right? Now kneel down to me, young master, and I can still give you a way to survive."

Young Master Yunshan looked at him and was suddenly amused.

The Divine Envoy of the Void Sun next to him frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"A tree makes me kneel down. There are so many real talents in Tianmo Sect. Unfortunately, I don't want to kneel down."

Master Yunshan raised his hand again.

Xiao Huang Lian said: "You still have to fight, right? Okay. Don't regret it, I'll shake some trees over!"

As he spoke, Xiao Huang stretched out his branch, raised it high and said, "This way, come here. Get rid of all these guys outside the city!"

Young Master Yunshan didn't understand what was going on, but the next moment, he saw huge trees running quickly from the mirage.

This scene, let alone Young Master Yunshan, was shocked.

Yang Shuo and others also opened their mouths.

Is this okay?

In a loud voice, Yang Shuo said: "Young Master, it all depends on you!"