Demon Becoming the Lord

"Brother Lei?"

"Big Brother Bai?"

The crowd exclaimed again and again, one after another in disbelief.

Everyone was stunned. They never expected that when they thought they had finally found a good solution to the current situation, this plan was once again destroyed!

Hoop!

From time to time, someone stood up and stood on their opposite side, holding a magic weapon and confronting everyone.

This is no longer as simple as one or two.

More than a hundred people, close to two hundred people!

You know, there are only more than 600 immortal monarchs present! These people are almost one-third of all of them! and……

"Sorry, we can't allow you to do this."

Infighting?

Do not!

How could it be as simple as infighting?

They are all members of the Valley of the Evil! I don't know when, Yang Guang has been included in his command!

"Why! This is why!"

More than one yelled incredulously, looking at this friend who was still drinking and chatting with him the day before, the whole person almost collapsed.

Everyone knew that their plan was completely shattered.

Not to mention the birth of a new Hundred Warlord. With these people in it, it is even difficult for them to kill, even if they are willing to die!

Because the opponent's number has reached half as much as his own side!

Everyone looked sad, and their faces were full of grief and anger.

Too helpless!

They thought that they and the others were quite smart, but they never expected that this road had been completely blocked by Yang Guang. He had foreseen such a scene a long time ago, and was fully prepared!

As for how he did this--

Is this really important?

unimportant!

The important thing is that the situation at this time has reached a deadlock again, and they have once again fallen into a situation where they can do nothing. The only thing they can rely on is Xiao Lang, who is now fully suppressed by Yang Guang!

Only Xiao Lang, after solving Yang Guang, could pose a threat to so many immortal monarchs! At least, no one can stop him from becoming the king of war!

But the key now is--

Xiao Lang, can he really defeat Yang Guang?

Everyone’s eyes were cast on the discolored battlefield again, and dozens of wooden dragons danced wildly. The storm and thunder that Xiao Lang had transformed was completely wrapped in it. Although thunder and lightning could be seen, he was more like being imprisoned. , The beast is still fighting, and has been struggling to persist.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes couldn't help but darken.

That's it!

Xiao Lang is not Yang Guang's opponent!

"This is the plot of the Evilman Valley?"

Everyone feels cold.

Such a plan is really vicious and comprehensive! This is true whether it is the level of strength or the plan in it, which frustrates their confidence and makes it difficult to resist.

Almost resigned!

At this moment, Yang Guang's mood was completely opposite to everyone's.

"Hahahaha!"

"You are not my opponent!"

"The trend is set, why do you insist on it?"

"Give up! If you give up at this time, because you have already become a prince, I can contact the prince for you. His old man may be willing to put you under his command and join me in the valley of the villains without having to die. Isn't the best of both worlds?"

"Stop struggling!"

Yang Guang's words were full of bewilderment, and everyone present couldn't help but feel energetic and worried.

Xiao Lang, will you compromise?

He must be very painful when the battle is in such a situation!

even--

May die here!

Will he return to Yang Guang's command in order to survive?

Boom!

It seemed to be responding to Yang Guang’s words. For a moment, everyone was surprised to see that among dozens of wooden dragons entangled, the storm and thunder that Xiao Lang transformed suddenly became more violent, rushing into the besieged crazily.

Zhou's Mulong, fierce aura burst out again and again, immediately——

Click!

At least three wooden dragons were torn into sawdust in the sky, falling from the sky and swaying the earth.

Yang Guang's expression was instantly cold, and his voice resounded through the audience——

"Toast not to eat, eat fine wine!"

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Rumble!

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, as he raised his hand, the earth tore apart, and three wooden dragons rose into the sky and were replenished. The slight advantage that Xiao Lang had just won with a fierce explosion instantly vanished.

The fierce battle continues!

Everyone looked pale, their eyes were blank, but they had almost lost all hope.

Xiao Lang, who is still struggling with the beast, is Yang Guang's opponent?

My life is over!

Everyone wailed and utterly despaired.

However, how can Xiao Lang mean to give up?

Rumble!

Fists and feet are fierce, the hurricane is raging, and the thunder is endless, fierce confrontation, and erupts from time to time. Every eruption will inevitably take away three or five wooden dragons.

However, this seems to be verifying a saying in the practice world-

Sometimes, even if you work hard, you may not get the results you want.

Just as at this moment.

As long as Yang Guang waved his hand gently and tore the ground, he could easily complete the wooden dragon. The breathtaking power of devouring exuded was even more frightening. He didn't dare to approach him. The storm is getting thinner.

Xiao Lang, almost exhausted!

In the crowd, crying seems to have sounded:

"Stop fighting!"

"Stop insisting, we accept our fate!"

Under such tremendous pressure, everyone's mentality almost collapsed, and they didn't even know what they were talking about. What's more, the persistence shown by Xiao Lang at this time was shocking!

A battle that cannot have any other results, is it really necessary to continue?

Even if it lasts for a long time, what's the use?

However, neither Yang Guang nor everyone who followed the battle outside the battlefield noticed that in the green storm in the center, Xiao Lang's face never showed the slightest bit of depression.

On the contrary, his eyes flickered, faintly, as if waiting for something.

Did he not exert his full strength?

Xiao Lang, what are you waiting for?

I'm afraid that even Qin Hai, Profound Master Tian and Dao Yue couldn't answer these two questions.

Until suddenly--

Yang Guang, who was on the battlefield, but only manipulating dozens of wooden dragons to launch raids, seemed to finally be bored with this scene, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his fierceness revealed:

"It seems that you really want to toast and not eat fine wine!"

"it is good."

"In that case, I will give you a happy one!"

"However, don't be sad, you should feel honored. After all, you died in my hands, the first Daoist!"

Yang Guang, finally murdered!

He is going to play his cards again!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience trembled. Even if they had predicted that Yang Guang had all the advantages, it was impossible to let Xiao Lang procrastinate like this, because for him, he had already grasped the overall situation and procrastinated. One point is a threat.

He may be invincible here, but outside--

I don't know the background of Penglai Wonderland, but it is only Luo Xiao and Luo Li that he can definitely not resist!

He finally decided to kill Xiao Lang!

Everyone's spirits were shaken, and their despair deepened. As they watched, Yang Guang, who was floating on the edge of the battle circle, flipped his hands. Suddenly, the turquoise scepter that he had taken out before to block Xiao Lang's punch appeared again. His hands.

At the moment when this scepter appeared, Profound Master Sky didn’t know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to see that the martial artists who were recruited or controlled by Yang Guang in the crowd were all shaken together, and a flash of eyes flashed. Amazed.

The Profound Lord Tian couldn't care about so many investigations for a while, because when Yang Guang took out this scepter, even he couldn't help but be throbbing, as if

I felt a great threat and couldn't offset it!

what is this?

Yang Guang was the one who killed Song Lie and others with this green scepter?

For a time, everyone had such a conjecture, and they were inexplicable. Because at the beginning, when Yang Guang showed his martial arts attributes, they had already realized that Yang Guang was definitely not the Song Lie and others who had been killed by his own strength.

Because Song Lie was killed by the golden martial arts, and he was best at the golden martial arts!

How did this turquoise scepter do it?

As curiosity surged in everyone's hearts, Yang Guang seemed to have lost his last patience and was about to make a move. I saw him stroking the green scepter in his hand, and a strong desire burst out in his eyes, but in the end, it turned into a sigh and muttered to himself:

"The power of the monarch..."

"Not only when can I..."

Yang Guang's voice faded away, and everyone could not hear him, but from his tone of voice, he could really feel the awe and expectation of the turquoise scepter in his opponent.

Isn't that his own magic weapon?

this is--

Yan Jun's magic weapon? !

When everyone was horrified and had endless fantasies, suddenly, Yang Guang raised it, his eyes were shining brightly, and they were horribly bright——

"go to hell!"

call!

There was no heaven and earth, no boundless visions, and even the void did not tremble. Everyone only saw a ray of bright light bursting out of the cyan scepter, heading towards Xiao Lang.

Hum!

bingo!

They saw that the hurricane and thunderstorm surrounding Xiao Lang seemed to be unable to withstand the slightest amount of power. It easily penetrated and fell on him with incomparable precision.

At this moment, Wan Lai is silent!

Even Yang Guang stopped controlling the wooden dragon, smiling, with fierce eyes in his eyes, watching this scene with expectation, as if in his opinion, as long as he used the green scepter, Xiao Lang would definitely Not his opponent.

The fact seems to be the same.

Hum!

Xiao Lang's body suddenly froze in place!

Until then, when the battle started, the crowd saw his face clearly for the first time. He closed his eyes and his complexion was solemn, as if he was doing his best to resist a certain threat in his body.

Xiao Lang, is going to fall?

Not only was everyone feeling sad, but the palms of the Profound Master Sky and Dao Yue also squeezed sweat, wishing to rush forward now.

One hit, everything disappears?

Will Yang Guang's plan finally succeed?

For a time, the audience was all in despair. The only difference is that Yang Guang is probably the only one who is proud of his face and seems to be witnessing the fall of Xiao Lang.

But at this moment--

Silently.

Only time is flowing.

Three breaths... Five breaths... Ten breaths...

Fifty breaths...

Xiao Lang still hovered in the void, did not move, and even the aura permeating him did not fluctuate at all.

The look on Yang Guang's face also turned from anticipation into confusion, and then into disbelief and loss.

what happened?

Xiao Lang...

Just as Yang Guang's heart suddenly felt an unknown premonition, suddenly, he saw Xiao Lang hovering in the air, and suddenly opened his eyes!

boom!

When I opened my eyes, it was as bright as a roar of thunder, making people afraid to look directly.

Everyone was surprised to see that the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth provoked a graceful arc, as if he were very satisfied with his own experience just now. A sigh full of joy spread throughout the audience:

"It turns out that it is."

"It's worth waiting for you for so long..."

Is it so?

What?

Wait……

Yang Guang heard that if he was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled abruptly, looking at Xiao Lang in horror.

what did he say?

He has been waiting for himself? !

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