Chapter 47 Demon God - Demonic Dragon

Outside Xingchen Pavilion.
"Little devils from the devil world, go back to your devil world!"
Xingchen Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of many devil devils who were charging forward. He shouted angrily, and the wind element in his body was running rapidly. Its speed caused Xingchen Yuan's body to emit a dazzling light!
Suddenly, powerful pressure began to spread from the center of Xingchen Yuan.
The little devils in the demon world were startled, and their forward figures stagnated slightly. But during this stagnation, Xingchen Yuan had fully unleashed his trump card.
"The extreme of the stars _ Shine the sunset!"
The surging wind energy surged out crazily in all directions at this moment. The trump card of a strong Xi Feng Saint deeply shocked everyone present.
The little devils in the demon world were so shocked that they had no time to react. After touching the wind element, which was like the evil scythe of death, their bodies were annihilated into black mist.
The sky at this time looked extremely strange. The thick black fog spreads hundreds of feet, showing the power of "The Stars Shining Sunset".
Xingchen Yuan gasped slightly, looked at his masterpiece with disdain, and said: "Little devils in the devil world, don't underestimate us humans. Otherwise, you will suffer a loss one day!"
Ye Yun saw Xingchen Lin use this trick outside Tongtian City, but compared with what he saw now, it was a world of difference, entirely because of the difference in level.
The Death Knight had wisely stayed far away when he killed Xingchen Yuanda. Looking at the black mist formed by the death of his people, his face was extremely calm.
"Is it over?" Xingchen Lin did not dare to look directly at the tragic scene just now, thinking that the battle was about to end.
However, this is not the end of the battle, it is just a warm-up for the demon world!
In the "Extreme Stars" just now, 70% of the demon devils died at the hands of Xingchen Yuan, and the remaining devils fled back in embarrassment, abandoning their armor.
Ye Yun looked at the monstrous killing intent that suddenly burst out from Xingchen Yuan just now. While he was shocked, a raging fire began to burn in his heart.
The death knight's hoarse voice reached the ears of everyone in Xingchen Pavilion: "Haha, do you think we are finished? You are so naive. Do you really think that Xingchen Yuan's trump card can make us retreat?
Great Demon God, the ancestor of all demons. Please grant us the ability to channel spirits!"
The death knight chanted a spell, his body slowly floated into the air, and the evil breath suddenly spiraled up from his body. The monstrous evil energy hit the darkening sky one after another.
With each burst of impact, the death knight's vitality was also reduced at an alarming rate.
"He is not only a death knight in the demon world, but also a psychic in the demon world!" Xingchen Yuan couldn't calm down in his heart.
Psychic masters are absolutely unknown in the world of cultivation. They belong to the demon world. Psychics are also very rare in the demon world. A psychic often has the most evil and evil abilities in the entire continent.
It is said that they can communicate with the Supreme Demon God of the Demon World and gain temporary power of the Demon God. In the three major worlds, psychics are synonymous with the devil, and psychics represent the devil. Therefore, demonic psychics are known as "Hands of the Demonic God". Unexpectedly, this time a force in the demon world could bleed so much and invite the psychic out. It seems that the temptation of "Star Purple Thunder", which is ranked seventh, is not small. Xingchenyuan didn't dare to be too impulsive, and kept a close eye on the psychic's every move. "Will a psychic... be more powerful than a 'dark mage'?" Ye Yun thought in his heart. Mr. Feng said: "The psychic is synonymous with the darkness of the demon world, and the dark mage is synonymous with the darkness of our cultivation world. The two are incomparable." The psychic looked at Xingchen Yuan, with a bleak arc at the corner of his mouth. He has already sent out a summons signal, and soon his reinforcements from the demon world will arrive without a trace. The spell cast just now consumed most of his magic power, and now he is at the end of his strength. But his heart skipped a beat, and his withered hands drew in the void, and a huge hole suddenly opened in the space. He took out his staff and stroked it reluctantly. Then, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "Great Demon God!I am your loyal servant. The disaster of the demon world is coming soon. Please allow me to summon your demon dragon to save the subjects of the demon world! "Just after singing, the evil energy within a thousand feet of Xingchen Pavilion suddenly stopped. With the huge explosion of the psychic's body, the evil energy suddenly reached an unprecedented craziness! "Roar ___! "An evil dragon sound that shook the hearts of everyone present came from the extremely dark sky, and then, a majestic dragon power surged out from that space! The psychic, after sacrificing his body and soul, summoned the devil's guardian dragon, Rakshasa Pluto Dragon!