Chapter 935: Heavenly Demon Enchantment
Mozu space.
In the main hall of the Demon Palace, Long Can is using the dustless black fire and the power of extinction to swallow the powerful imprisonment that trapped Liu Qingyang.
The top powerhouses of the Mozu have all gone to the God King Temple, and the main palace is deserted.
Long Can and others appeared silently, but the other powerhouses of the Demon Clan didn't notice it.
"It deserves to be a confinement set by a transforming **** realm powerhouse. The power of the Gorefiend is indeed terrifying." Long Can frowned, and the swallowing confinement power had nearly half disappeared, but the confinement was still not broken.
This shows how powerful the imprisonment set by the Gorefiend is.
But fortunately, the blood demons are currently being pinned down by the Yanlong and dragon clan powerhouses, and they can't break the barrier set by Longtianzhan at all.
Otherwise, Long Can and the others have no chance to rescue Liu Qingyang.
"The Primordial Fierce Beast Devouring Tiger is trapped by the Demon Clan under an abyss. The Gorefiend has collected their blood and doesn't know what to do. You hurry up to save the Devouring Tiger." The weak Liu Qingyang said anxiously.
Long Tianyang shook his head and said, "The three spirits of the demons may have noticed us. We have not been able to save the Devouring Tiger. Let me save you first."
"Since the Three-eyed Demon Ape has left the Demon Race, why didn't he go to the Dragon Temple?" Long Tianxu asked in doubt.
With the passage of time, when the power of imprisonment was completely swallowed, Liu Qingyang finally escaped.
When they were about to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"The Demon Race is not a place where you can come and go as you want." The cold voice sounded in the hall in vain, and a surging aura enveloped the palace.
"Fourth Level of God Transformation!" Liu Qingyang's heart was suddenly startled.
"With your ability, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop us." Long Tianyang sneered disdainfully, regionalizing the four levels of the gods, and Long Tianyang really didn't take it seriously.
"I really can't stop you, but the Three Souls of the Demon Race are not something your Ten Great Gods can handle." Gao Leng's sneer came again.
"The Three Souls of the Demon Race!" Long Can and the others changed slightly again.
After a while, a stunning man wearing black brocade slowly walked into the hall.
"call out!"
Long Tianxu took the first shot, and his figure turned into a black lightning and burst out, intending to capture people.
"boom!"
However, when Long Tianxu was about to approach, he was in vain blocked by an extremely terrifying energy, unable to approach the man for half a step.
"This is..." Long Tianxu looked shocked and unbelievable.
"Sky Demon Enchantment! You are the son of Demon Lord Mo Tian!" Long Can's expression changed drastically. The moment he saw the Heaven Demon enchantment, Long Can recognized the man's identity.
"Son of the Demon King?" Liu Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart horrified: "Is he the strongest demon genius? A genius more terrifying than the young master of the Yin and Yang family!"
"Oh? You didn't expect you to recognize this young master. It seems that this young master left at the right time, otherwise you would really save Liu Qingyang from your gods." Motian sneered slightly in surprise.
Long Tianyang sneered slightly: "It turned out to be the son of the Demon Lord. No wonder you have such a powerful cultivation base and the protection of the Demon Lord's demon barrier. I heard that you are the number one genius in this continent."
"Dragon Can, you are so courageous, how dare to break into my demons!" At this time, outside the palace, there was an old roar of anger, and an extremely terrifying aura swept over him.
"A Transformation of the Divine Realm!" Liu Qingyang was full of horror. This terrifying coercion made him tremble all over.
At the same time, many members of the Demon Race came out one after another, with hundreds of thousands of people, completely sealing off the entire Demon Palace.
"Magic Heaven!" Long Can frowned.
Among the three souls of the Demon Race, the only Demon Heaven Sprite was not injured.
"Sky Demon Enchantment!"
The magic sky ghost burst out in vain, and the huge palace was immediately blocked by a black barrier.
"Dare to break into my Demon Race, you don't want to leave alive!" Mo Tianxie said with a smile.
Long Tianyangsen said coldly: "I'm afraid we won't be able to keep us just by transforming the gods one by one."
"What if the patriarch is added?" At the moment Long Tianyang's words fell, a voice full of majesty came.
"One Transformation God Realm! This breath is..." Hearing this voice, the expressions of Long Can Shiren's face changed greatly.
......
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Above the temple of the **** king, the battle between the flame dragon and the blood demon was earth-shattering, full of terrifying energy of destruction, covering the sky within tens of thousands of meters, and the entire continent was trembling.
"You who have the power of the devil have nothing more than that." Yan Longsen said coldly during the fierce battle.
The Gorefiend gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's easy to kill you!"
Yanlong sneered and said, "You are impetuous and flustered, why? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of dying here? Or do you feel that you are not as good as Feng Wuchen?"
"Shut up for me!" The Gorefiend roared in vain.
"boom!"
The moment the blood demon roared, Yanlong instantly grasped the blood demon's flaw, blasted the blood demon with one palm, and flew out.
"You have too many flaws!" Yanlong said contemptuously, chasing away quickly.
The entire battlefield is full of transforming gods who are fighting.
The disciples of the God King Temple and the major power cultivators sitting down have all been wiped out.
The blood flowed into the river of the **** king temple, the corpses in the hall piled up like a mountain, and the strong smell of blood filled every corner of the palace.
Of course, no one paid attention to these. The eyes of everyone in the Dragon God Alliance were all focused on the high altitude.
Long Jian waited for the dragon clan powerhouses to join the battle, the demon clan's arrogance has been suppressed.
The strength of Yanlong and Blood Demon were equal, but the strength of Demon Heavy was not as good as Long Jian. From the beginning, he was suppressed by Long Jian and retreated steadily.
The second elder Mofeng was crushed by Long Yunqing, the second elder of the dragon clan, and it has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.
The three elders of Moqianhua were also brutally suppressed by the three elders of the dragon clan, and they retreated steadily.
Leng Yunkong can also gain the upper hand with one enemy and three defeats, and the three elders such as Qianshui are not so optimistic.
For a time, the Dragon God Alliance and the Dragon Race have the upper hand.
It is only a matter of time before the demon powerhouse is eliminated.
"Why haven't Long Can come back? Are they in trouble?" Feng Wuchen, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly, worried.
Time has passed almost half an hour. With Long Can's strength, it stands to reason that Long Can and them should have returned long ago, but now there is no news.
The dragons possess the magical power of teleportation, even if it is the magic sky sprites, they can't stop the dragons.
What Feng Wuchen didn't know was that Long Can and the others were trapped in the Heavenly Demon enchantment at this moment, and their instant movement was useless at all.
In addition to the Demon Clan Young Master Mo Tian and one of the Three Souls, another powerhouse who transformed into the nine-fold peak of the Divine Realm appeared.
Even if there is no heavenly demon enchantment, the Dragon Can and the others are just as bad luck as possible.
Long Can and the others are in the demon space, and Feng Wuchen can't transmit sound at all.
"I'm afraid something has happened!" The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more worried he became, and his expression became very ugly.
