Chapter 926: Heavenly anger and blood! (2/2)

In the endless sea of ​​stars, it seems as if a slender galaxy suddenly swells, and every celestial boat that makes up the ”galaxy” has stimulated its psychic energy to the limit, and the halos merged together, like a roaring dragon, erected Every scale!

The Xianzhou had not sprinted yet, and hundreds of millions of flying swords had formed a stormy sea and shot towards the impenetrable Xianzhou defense line on the opposite side.

From the Tianjizong's defense line, a dazzling hundreds of millions of profound lights were also shot!

Two devastating waves collided, so that the stars of this galaxy were eclipsed like burnt-out briquettes, and the stars of the sky were instantly extinguished and turned into a dark background!

In the memory virtual realm, this scene solidified for a long time, and then torn to shreds by the psychic storm that swept across the galaxy.

This time, the darkness lasted for a long time, and what appeared again was a world of black and white.

Li Yao faintly felt that this was the most embarrassing memory of Bayanzhi.

Bayan floated directly above a world of war. On the ground, thousands of undulating pavilions and pavilions were turned into dust, and there were thousands of floating mountains that fell on the ground like meteorites, blasting one after another. Scar-like craters.

There are also large pieces of magnificent buildings on the crooked floating mountain, but they all become scorched earth in the burning of the raging flames.

Li Yao saw that one of the floating mountains was also engraved with the four characters ”Ancient Celestial Sect”.

”The Heavenly Pole Sect was finally broken by the demon army!”

In Li Yao's mind, the five flavors are mixed and he does not know how to evaluate Bayanzhi's actions.

It's just that the Heavenly Pole Sect is the last fortress of the realm of cultivation, and even the Heavenly Pole Sect has been breached. That should be a complete victory for the Demon Army.

The history books of later generations have also proved this point. Since the Tianjizong was breached, the cultivators have never set off too much wind and waves, and some small-scale resistances have spun off.

After that, it was the ”Great Dark Age” that lasted 30,000 years!

As the leader of the demon clan, Bayan Zhiming clearly won. How could he exile to the blood demon world on the edge of the star sea, and how could he become ”chaos”?

Above the earth, there was a faint cry of killing, but it was not a desperate fight between the demon army and the cultivator, but a few demon army fought together and killed each other!

Hundreds of blood demon battle flags staggered in the chaotic Middle East, falling from time to time, being trampled into the mud.

Around Bayanzhi, seven or eight streamers swiftly flickered, trapping him to death, and condensing him into eight powerful human figures.

No, it's not a human, but a monster!

The eight demon races are either dressed in radiant and gorgeous scales; or they grow colorful and mysterious feathers; or they have ancient faces and long snake tails. Some of them are inherited from the prehistoric times. Vicissitudes of life.

Although they were demons, Li Yao had to admit that they had the bones of immortality, exquisiteness, and the taste of transcendence and sainthood, which was stronger than that of many Yuan Ying monks Li Yao had seen.

It seems that they are far more noble species than human beings!

Compared with them, I have just experienced a **** battle, his body is scarred, his left arm is almost cut off by his shoulders, Bayan is straight, gray-headed and embarrassed, it is like a head just struggling out of the trap, blood is running dry tiger!

The eight leaders of the monster clan, as if refining a giant dragon into armor and fusing it into the body, but that handsome face, Li Yao always felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Yao turned his mind, searched for the memory fragments quickly, found the answer quickly, and couldn't help but breathe in the air.

It is the leader of Taiyi, who first began to make mortals into demon soldiers. He was yelled at by Bayan, and then he sent Bayan into the dark prison, and he was also made into a demon soldier, Wang Ganyi!

It’s just that Wang Ganyi a hundred years ago had a white beard and hair hanging down and old, but at this moment, he seems to be back in his prime of life in the spring and autumn. Every muscle on his face is filled to the extreme, condensed together. Exuding a ferocious smile!

Unexpectedly, he also modulated himself into a monster clan, and in terms of form, he was more perfect than Bayanzhi!

Yes, compared with these eight monsters, Bayanzhi and the monsters under his command are just like the current bronze blood monsters and black blood monsters, ugly, clumsy, and stupid.

The form of the Supreme Master is more handsome, stronger, and more noble than the current Silver-Blood Demon Race. Perhaps the legendary Saint-Blood Demon Race is just like this!

”Wang Ganyi...It's really you, Wang Ganyi!”

Bayan narrowed his eyes and stared at the opponent's face for three or four seconds before finally recognizing the identity of the opponent. The wound burst with anger, and the blood was like mist!

”You, aren't you dead? How come you appear like this!”