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In the end, it all turned into the cruelest killing, no one retreats, no one is afraid to move forward, only death can end the madness of magic.

The army of the demon world is not as powerful as the demon lord's demon soldiers, and the casualties are extremely heavy.

However, Baqi Mozun underestimated Aofeng's combat power, and even more underestimated Aofeng's methods.

What Aofeng absorbed was the will of the demon seed, and half of the demonic intent pervading the battlefield was directly absorbed into his body. At this time, he was very similar to Yan Hua who was in the soul energy.

Yanhua can use soul energy to repair the body of the god of death, while Aofeng can absorb magic to improve his combat power.

At first, Aofeng was defeated by Demon Lord Baqi, but as he absorbed more and more magical powers, he became more and more courageous in the battle, and finally surpassed Demon Lord Baqi in combat power.

Yamata no Orochi has eight heads and eight tails, the head is like a dragon, the eyes are as bright red as red sauce, the back is covered with moss and trees, the abdomen is festering and bleeding, and the top of the head is often covered with eight colors. Yin Yun's body is as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys.

Although Aofeng's combat power was overtaken by Aofeng, but such a huge monster, Aofeng couldn't do anything about him for a moment.

Until the fiercest battle between the two, one of the tails of Yamata no Orochi burst out with a cold light, and Aofeng Dragon's eyes were like lightning, and the giant dragon claws grabbed that tail, and pulled out a giant sword from the tail.

The so-called detoxification must be found wherever poisonous snakes come and go. The only weakness of this Yamata no Orochi is that there is a snake-slaying sword hidden in one of its tails.

Legend has it that the Yamata no Orochi originally had nine heads, but because it was too vicious, a supreme ancient god who traveled to the world of the ancient ancestors beheaded one of its heads, and sealed the sword he used in Yaqi. Inside the big snake.

Since then, Yamata no Orochi's viciousness has restrained a lot.If it weren't for the existence of this snake-slaying sword, if Yamata no Orochi's fierceness broke out, even Tiansun would not be in his eyes.

As soon as Aofeng grabbed the hilt of the sword, he pulled the snake-slaying sword of the ancient god out of the tail of Yamata no Orochi.

Yamata no Orochi immediately panicked. He was already at a disadvantage in combat. After his only fatal weakness was exposed, he no longer had the slightest intention to fight, and wanted to escape into the void in a panic.

Where did Aofeng give him a chance, holding the sword in his hand and swiping vigorously, beheading the three heads of Yamata no Orochi in a row.

Under serious injury, Yamata no Orochi lost balance and was hit in the abdomen by Aofeng's dragon tail. The blood flowed down the waterfall, and the tragic mourning resounded throughout the universe.

The fall of Yamata no Orochi has seriously affected the mind of the demon lord, and it has severely damaged the fighting spirit of the demon soldiers under his command.

When the demon lord sensed that the crisis was approaching and wanted to escape, the corrupted dragon transformed by Aofeng came towards him from above with a snake-slaying sword in his hand, like a dark cloud.

"Frost Path, Frost Chill!"

The snow demon directly burned his soul, continuously releasing double ice and snow domains, completely locking the space for the demon lord to escape, and greatly limiting his movement speed.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the demon lord turned around and attacked the snow demon.

At this moment, the snow demon's spiritual thoughts were exhausted and he was unable to dodge. Jian Jia couldn't bear the death of the snow demon in battle, so he stood up to block the heavy blow, but was cut down into the void by the demon master, and his life and death were unknown.

"General Jian Jia!"

With a roar from Aofeng, the snake-slaying sword split the Demon Lord's sword from it, and the huge and incomparable body of the demon was torn into pieces by Aofeng's giant dragon's claws.

The demon lord died, and the demon soldiers under his command were defeated and fled immediately. However, under the control of the fallen dragon Aofeng's divine sense and the joint blockade of all the strongest demon lords, they had no time to escape from the battlefield.

The massacre competition started, and when Di Shitian realized that the situation in the battle was seriously out of balance, it was too late to send support.

Because the extremely angry Aofeng had already absorbed too much magic, he was unstoppable, and Murong Yuanrui didn't give him a chance to divide his troops at all. The five armies of God of War moved together to attack Di Shitian's main formation!

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Chapter 641 Power of Destiny

The universe is empty, and the stars are as big as buckets.

I followed the guidance of the soul-calling flag in the entrance to pursue the traces of my demon warrior.

Chunjun, Aofeng, Jianjia, and Murong Yuanrui are all my demon warriors, only Yanhua has drawn a clear line with the demon.

I don't know how long I've been flying, but Kunlunxue is extremely hot. What burns at the limit speed is my divine sense, and at the same time, Kunlunxue's sword is doubly consuming.

The long and endless flying of Yujian is also an unbearable thing for Jian, but I can't take care of it now.

Suddenly, the soul-calling flag began to move automatically without wind, making a sound of hunting.

I instantly understood that the battle between ancient gods and demons had officially started, and the windless and automatic soul-calling flag had sensed the killing intent on the battlefield.

As I got closer and closer to the core of the battlefield, the turmoil of the soul-calling banner became more and more intense.

I poured my spiritual thoughts into my eyes, and I was gradually able to see the murderous intent in the void of the universe, and the blood became rich and turned into a red cloud.

Seeing the killing intent on the battlefield, I feel even more anxious, because the three daughters I love most in this life all died in the battle between ancient gods and demons.

Yuan Rui is the lord of the God Realm, Jian Jia leads the Demon Realm, and although Yan Hua has forgotten everything, as long as the years are still there, my affection for her will never change.

In my heart, I have always regarded Yanhua's alienation as a test. I firmly believe that as long as I never forget, she will return to my side one day.

What she has forgotten, I have to remember more clearly, one person completes the love of two people.She is here, and the years are here.

The soul-calling banner is getting more and more agitated, which means that I am getting closer and closer to the battlefield of gods and demons, but the void of the universe is endless, and I can't accurately calculate how long it will take to reach the battlefield.

Kunlun Snow has already started to burn, and the speed beyond the limit has made Kunlun Snow overwhelmed. I don't even know if it can persist until I reach the battlefield, but even so, I dare not slow down for a moment. I just want to reach my lover in an instant .

Suddenly, a chill came from above my head.

The higher it flies, the heavier the coldness becomes, and the Kunlun Xueyu cold flame that has already started to burn begins to weaken.

At the beginning, I was at a loss and didn't know where the coldness came from.

After flying for a while, a snowflake fell in front of my eyes. This is the depths of the universe, and snowflakes should never appear here.

The snowflakes are scattered, and the higher they fly, the denser the snowflakes are.Until the snowflakes covered all my sight, the sky was filled with snow.

Snowflake is cold and ruthless, with a sadness heavier than death, which made me instantly wake up, remembering that meeting with Yanhua.This is the snow of the god of death, and only the snow of the god of death can be so cold.

It is recognized that the snowflakes are written by Yanhua, but the sadness carried in the snowflakes is so heavy, what does it mean?

And this snow is so big, covering the sky and filling the sky, how much sorrow is needed to make such a big snow fall in the depths of the void of the universe?

The heavy snow was like a dream, and it quickly returned from my eyes. Looking up, the void of the universe returned to darkness. I don't know where this snow will fall, and when it will melt.

After melting, who in the void of the universe would remember such a snowfall.

The worries in my heart are getting heavier, but even though I am worried, the battlefield is still thousands of miles away from me.All I can do is stop for a moment, even if the long sword is turned into ashes, I will not hesitate.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the Soul Calling Banner became even more agitated and restless.I was terrified in my heart, afraid to hear its announcement.

The soul-calling flag is the heaviest shackle I carry, and every announcement makes me feel heartbroken.

However, no matter how worried I am, what should come will still come.

Finally, a great sound transmission of spiritual thoughts began to come out from the summoning banner: "Demon Dao, Phantom Tianzun Jianjia..."

Just hearing the word Jian Jia, my spirit was shaken.