Ow!


    The ancient idea roared up to the sky, and the huge sound waves turned into tangible ripples and dispersed around.


    The next moment, a huge demon shadow suddenly appeared on his head, opened his teeth and claws, and tore down at Yang Xuan.


    Huge pressure was suppressed and shrouded in all directions.


    Poof poof!


    Several great emperors close to here sprayed blood at the same time and were seriously injured.


    Everyone t was terrified.


    They can''t stand the little pressure from the overflow. If it really starts, I''m afraid no one can live here.


    Yang Xuan obviously also thought of this problem. He suddenly stretched out and swept away directly. At the same time, he said, "come with me!"


    Gu Yi roared up to the sky and caught up without hesitation.


    Just as Yang Xuan passed over the two Baijie demons, his palm suddenly pressed down.


    Boom!


    The purple flame fell like a meteor and directly hit the two evil demons who had no time to respond, drowning them in the sea of fire. They struggled for only a few times and lost their voice.


    Such a change stunned everyone. No one thought that the two half Saint level demons who were just showing off were beaten to death by Yang Xuan.


    Such changes were beyond their imagination.


    Yang Xuan also had some helplessness. This was not moral, but if he didn''t kill the two semi holy demons, the people present might be worried about their lives.


    "My God, I''m not dreaming. What''s this man''s accomplishment?"


    "Two half holy demons were slapped to death by him. Luo God is on the top and Luo God is on the top."


    At this time, a slightly weak voice suddenly spread all over the four directions: "everyone listen to the order and immediately clean up other demons in the camp without error."


    It turned out that Lan Xiao had woken up and recovered a certain strength.


    The crowd woke up and promised loudly, "yes!"


    Then they scattered and began to organize forces to clean up the invading demons.


    Yang Xuan slapped two of the half Saint level demons that threatened them the most. The remaining half Saint Mengdie demons had their own marshal to deal with them. If they can''t clean up other demons, they deserve to die.


    As for the saint level evil devil, it was beyond their consideration.


    When he began to organize effective resistance here, Yang Xuan had gone deep into the wasteland with an ancient meaning.


    The crazy sand covered the sky, and the ancient intention of the two men who were killed was furious. The fat body broke out at a speed that did not match its body shape, and fell behind Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan''s mind was already shrouded in a huge area. After determining that it was deserted, he suddenly turned and stopped.


    Gu Yi had been waiting for such an opportunity. He made a huge roar, his body suddenly accelerated, raised his sharp fangs and rushed over.


    Boom!


    With his impact, the whole desert chosen by Yang Xuan trembled, and the passionate sand and stone was extremely frightening.


    Yang Xuan intended to try the ancient power again, but he didn''t avoid it. He shook hands into a fist, stretched his body, and directly bombarded the ancient fangs.


    The next moment, earth shaking.


    At the moment when the fist came into contact with the tusk, the whole desert directly churned up, obscuring the sky into black.


    The huge force turned into tangible glass at the place where they fought, made a clear breaking sound, and then shot out, stirring the void to pieces.


    "Good guy!"


    Yang Xuan exclaimed again. His body was involuntarily sent thousands of kilometers away. Only then could he stabilize his body, but the whole arm of his right arm was numb.


    Looking at the ancient meaning, it seems that it is not good to go there. The huge body rolls on the broken desert and rolls out for thousands of kilometers before it stops. A shallow fist print appears on a pair of snow-white sharp fangs.


    Ow!


    The old idea roared up to the sky, and the whole body trembled with excitement.


    It has not seen an enemy equal to it in strength for many years.


    This feeling, happy.


    As soon as he read this, he didn''t hesitate any more. After kicking his limbs and setting off thousands of feet of sand and dust, he rushed to Yang Xuan again.


    ……


    At the same time when Yang Xuan fought with the ancient Italy, the battle in the camp also reached a white hot stage.


    Without the ancient meaning and the threat of half Saint level evil demons, the remaining invading evil forces should not be underestimated. They fought with the forces of the alliance until they were in full swing, and did not fall to the disadvantage at all.


    Qingying kicked a winged demon away, took the opportunity to approach Yueyao and said loudly, "Yueyao, how''s it going? Is it OK?"


    Yueyao cut an evil demon in half, gasped slightly and said, "you can still hold on, but there are too many evil demons. I don''t know if they have a second hand?"


    Hiss!


    Qingying tore the body of an evil devil, and the green blood sprayed all over his face. He ignored it and said, "whether he has a back hand or not, just kill him. By the way, Yueyao, what''s the origin of my eldest brother?"


    He has been holding this problem in his mind for a long time. He can''t hold it anymore.


    Yueyao shook her head and said, "it won''t take long for you to know."


    Boom!


    Chi Yu suddenly appeared behind Qingying and blew a demon sneaking at Qingying with a fist. He said loudly, "it''s almost here. Let''s go to other places to help."


    Qingying laughed: "I now find your boy more and more pleasing to the eye. Why did I look at you so unpleasant before?"


    Chi Yu snorted, "when the war is over, let''s have a good fight."


    Qingying retorted, "well, remember to survive."


    Both of them fought with evil spirits while bickering. They felt that heroes cherish each other.


    But Yueyao ignored the basic situation between them and looked at another place with some worry.


    At the end of her eyes, LAN Xiao, the marshal of the fourth theater, was entangled with the semi holy Mengdie demon.


    Mengdie demon is a high-level spiritual demon. Although its individual strength is not strong, it is not a small gap from Lanxiao, a semi holy cultivation.


    However, its spiritual power is extremely powerful, and its means are strange. If you are not careful, you will catch the road. Before, it was because LAN Xiao was unprepared and was invaded and controlled his body.


    This time, LAN Xiao stood up 12 points and tried his best to prevent the spiritual invasion of Mengdie demon. Therefore, at one time, one person and one demon even fought a draw.


    At the same time, his worry about Yang Sheng has reached the extreme.


    Others don''t know, but as the first person in the fourth theater except Yang Sheng, how can he not know what evil spirits represent when they invade the camp on a large scale.


    Yang Sheng''s power to stay here has weakened to a terrible level in a short time, and he has lost his ability to warn and protect evil demons.


    What does this mean? He didn''t dare to think about it.


    Because once his guess comes true, no one can afford the terrible consequences.


    Now, he can only pray that he is wishful thinking. Yang Sheng can''t return because of other things.


    Although he knew in his heart that this possibility was very small, he really didn''t dare to think about it.


    In addition, all his hopes now rest on that man.


    At this point, the white figure appeared in his mind again. Although it was not tall, it was infinitely dignified and tall, like a God and an immortal.


    "No matter who you are, please, you must win!"