Chapter 936: Son of the Demon

"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
High above the God King Temple, the terrifying Mo Jue and the Immortal Jue clashed head-on, shaking the sky and the earth, and waves of terrifying energy rippled violently.
The battle between Yanlong and Gorefiend was already at a white-hot stage, and the two of them tried their best and were extremely fierce.
The battles of the powerhouses of the gods have also tried their best.
The terrifying energy collision has completely collapsed the void within one hundred thousand feet, and the entire dominance has been completely changed, like the real doomsday.
All the practitioners are in fear, and everyone is in danger.
"Guru..."
The people in the Dragon God Alliance trembled all over, their faces were full of fear, pale as paper, and their hearts were shocked by the power of terror.
"Blood Demon, you're done!" Long Jian shouted angrily. The elders of the Demon Clan and dozens of powers from the gods were suppressed and all suffered injuries of varying degrees.
"Long Jian! You are less proud. When this seat kills Yanlong, you will be the next one!" The Gorefiend shouted fiercely, his eyes flashing with an uncompromising means to achieve the goal.
"Hmph! You can't beat Yanlong!" Long Jian sneered disdainfully. As he spoke, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he exploded more fierce attacks on Mozhong.
"Unreasonable! Do you really think the old man is good for bullying?" Demon Zhong roared fiercely, his hands suddenly folded, and finally roared: "Tian Mo Jue!"
"Elder Mozhong, your strength, this guardian really didn't take it seriously!" Long Jian's fierce voice came strangely from behind Mozhong.
"Move instantly!" Mo Zhong's face changed suddenly.
"Did you know?" Long Jian said with disdain, and immediately shouted, "Dragon Claw!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
Long Jian blasted out a claw, and he was shocked to the face, vomiting blood, his figure turned into a black line and flew out.
Long Jian's claw directly inflicted heavy damage on Demon Chong.
Once the strong on both sides loses balance, the unbalanced party will be directly devastated.
The demon was hit hard, the demon's side was obviously out of balance, and the demon strong began to panic.
Long Jian defeated Demon Heavy and came out of nowhere. With Long Jian's terrifying power, dealing with other people was simply easy.
"Blood Demon! Your death date has arrived." Yan Long couldn't help but attacked when he saw the demon being severely injured.
The Gorefiend did not speak, but his face grew gloomy.
"Longjian Protector, leave this old thing to me, you deal with other people, and make a quick decision." Feng Wuchen sneered and said, his figure was already rushing towards the seriously injured Elder Mozhong.
Long Jian sneered and said, "I'm going to deal with that old Mofeng!"
Mozhong's face was pale, and he stared savagely at the exploding wind and dust.
"Smelly boy! You come to die!" Mo Zhongyin said angrily, his old eyes flickering.
"Elder Mozhong, catch the wind and dust! Use him as a hostage!" The blood demon shouted angrily.
Mo Zhong endured the serious injury, forcibly urging his soul power, intending to severely injure Feng Wuchen's soul body in one breath and take it down.
"Huh! Mozhong, you seem to have forgotten that I am alchemy." Feng Wuchen sneered, and the overbearing and terrifying soul power in his body was madly urged.
"Eight-Rank Alchemist!" Mozhong's expression changed drastically.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The two terrifying soul powers collided, and Mo Zhong vomited blood again, completely invincible to Feng Wuchen's domineering soul power.
"How is this possible..." Mo Zhong was shocked and couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's soul power was so domineering.
"Magic!" The blood demon's expression changed drastically.
"Great Elder!" Mofeng and other powerful demons panicked.
None of them expected Feng Wuchen to possess more terrifying soul power than Mozhong!
"Huh! Old thing, your death date is here." Feng Wuchen said fiercely, his dark eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
"Hall Master! Kill him quickly!"
"Leader! Get started!"
Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance roared one after another, their eyes all looking at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen condensed terrifying power at this moment, Mo Zhong was seriously injured, unable to resist, and no one could save him.
"Old stuff! Get on the road!" Feng Wuchen grinned, and his fists rushed up mercilessly.
"Sky Demon Enchantment!"
However, at the moment Feng Wuchen launched his attack, a monstrous loud shout sounded in vain.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
There was an earth-shattering impact, this space vibrated violently, and extremely terrifying power swept from the impact.
"Sky demon enchantment?" Feng Wuchen's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked back towards the sky.
"Sky Demon Enchantment? This is the power of Demon Lord!" Yanlong, Long Jian and others were shocked.
"Come! It's finally here!" The Blood Demon was overjoyed, and everyone in the Demon Wind breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be careful, everyone! The dragon enchantment can't hold it!" Yanlong shouted hurriedly, looking solemnly at the impact site.
The Gorefiend smiled triumphantly: "Long Tianzhan's enchantment is nothing more than this!"
"Is the demon strong come?" Ye Tianwei was horrified, and everyone in the Dragon God Alliance became worried.
The dragon enchantment was set up by Long Tianzhan. Now someone can break the enchantment, which shows how terrifying this person is.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
"Crack!"
The fierce impact continued one after another, and everyone's body shook with the violent vibration of the space. After a while, everyone could clearly hear the sound of the broken barrier.
In the Dragon Race space, as the barrier was broken, Long Tianzhan opened his eyes slightly, frowning and said: "The barrier of the demon! The power of the devil."
"The seal of the devil is getting weaker and weaker!" Long Xuan, one of the Taiji elders, said solemnly.
"One day is one day, continue to strengthen the seal." Long Tianzhan said solemnly.
The dragon enchantment that blocked the entire dominance was shattered, and the next moment, everyone clearly felt a few horrible auras.
In addition, there is still a lot of weakness.
"Magic Heaven Sprite!" Yanlong frowned slightly, staring into the distance with cold eyes.
"The breath of Dragon Can and theirs! There is also the breath of Qingyang, really something has happened!" Feng Wuchen frowned, and immediately grabbed the demon weight.
"Master, it seems that they have failed!" Yanlong's voice came.
"It's okay! This person is able to display the heavenly demon enchantment, and the relationship with the demon lord should be extraordinary." Feng Wuchen said with a serious expression.
"Master, the mission has failed. He is Motian, the son of the Demon Lord! We are trapped in the Demon Race Palace by him, and the evil people have colluded with the Demon Race!" At this time, Long Can's voice came.
"Vicious people!" Feng Wuchen's face became more gloomy.
"Brother Feng, he is Motian, the son of Demon Lord. This person's talent is above Yinyang Heavenly Soul, and his strength is very strong." Long Jian solemnly said.
"Son of Demon King?" Hearing Long Jian's words, the expression of the strong in the Dragon God Alliance changed drastically.
"Is the son of the demon king coming?" Leng Yunkong and the others were extremely shocked, their expressions stiff.
"Shoo hoo!"
After a while, a strong sound of breaking through the sky came.
"Respectfully welcome the Demon Lord!" The Gorefiend and other powerful demons knelt down to greet them.