"Boy, you have some skills to be able to fight me for so long, but that's all."
The Quicksand God, who had been fighting against the Three Lords of Heaven, suddenly looked ferocious, and wisps of thin yellow quicksand flowed out of his body.
The quicksand rolled up countless sandstorms, wrapping the Quicksand God in the center. The sandstorms seemed solid, with edges as sharp as knives, cutting through the surrounding air and making a hissing sound.
"Quicksand buries the sky!"
The God of Quicksand roared angrily, and a sandstorm instantly swept towards Chonglou, Yiyeshu and Nitian Erxing at a speed as fast as lightning.
Wherever the sandstorm passed, the rocks were instantly crushed into powder, and even the high temperature on the Fire Demon Mountain was temporarily suppressed by this fierce sandstorm.
Chonglou's face was solemn. He quickly formed seals with his hands. The devil horn on his forehead shone brightly. "Heart wave!"
A layer of black magic light spread out from his body, forming a solid shield.
The magic light collided with the sandstorm, making a harsh friction sound, and the black magic light trembled violently under the impact of the sandstorm.
Yi Ye Shu muttered something and waved the whisk in his hand, "Great Brahma Holy Palm."
A golden Buddha light shot up into the sky, fighting against the sandstorm.
The Buddha's light was like an indestructible wall, temporarily blocking the invasion of the sandstorm.
However, the power of the sandstorm was so strong that cracks began to appear on the Buddha's light.
Ni Tian Er Xing was not to be outdone. He swung the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Dark Night Fierce Light Slash!"
Several black blade beams shot out from the blade and sank into the sandstorm.
The blade light rampaged through the sandstorm, trying to tear through the sandstorm's defense line, but the sandstorm was like a tide, constantly swallowing up the blade light.
Three terrifying forces competed with the quicksand in the sky, and for a moment it was unclear who would win.
Seeing this, the Quicksand God General sneered: "Death struggle! The sand is broken!"
The sandstorm instantly condensed into a huge sandbar, which opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the three people.
Sharon's body was as hard as iron, and wherever he passed, the space seemed to be distorted.
"not good."
Chonglou and the other two fought with all their might, but were still defeated.
The strength of the three is considered upper-class in the God Realm, but unfortunately their opponent this time is the personal guard of the God Emperor, the top God King Liusha.
The gap between them is not only in strength, but also in life level. Even if the three of them join forces, they cannot fight against the top God King, the God of Quicksand.
Perhaps only Chonglou and Nitian Erxing can break through the God King and, with the power of Yiyeshu, contend with him.
“Wow.”
Just as Sharon was about to break through the defense and deal a fatal blow to the three people, a blood-red light streaked across the sky like a meteor and instantly appeared in front of Sharon.
“Hey, hey, hey, you are a top God King, but you actually used your magical powers to bully three juniors. If this gets out, it will really damage our reputation!”
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure in blood-stained clothes standing proudly in the sky, with a blood-stained knife on his back and a red divine bird standing on his shoulder.
"Red Mirror Demon Emperor!!!"
The God King Xuanji, who was fighting with the God of Death, instantly recognized the man's identity and exclaimed.
His words also attracted the attention of the gods present. They stopped fighting and focused their eyes on the Red Mirror Demon Emperor.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you looking at me again?"
Hong Jing felt the gazes from all around him, spread his hands helplessly, and sighed, "What a hassle!"
His body was surrounded by Yama Demonic Marks, and the scarlet pattern condensed between his eyebrows was shining brightly.
The blood-red long sword on his back was instantly unsheathed, "Blood Shadow Sky-Splitting Slash!"
A huge blood-red blade light slashed out from the long sword and collided fiercely with Sharon.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the sand and the bloody sword light dissipated at the same time. A powerful air wave spread out in all directions with the collision point as the center, blowing the surrounding sand and magma dozens of feet high.
There was flying sand and rocks on the Flame Demon Mountain, and everyone was shaken by this sudden change.
Seeing his sand being crushed easily, the expression of the Quicksand God General slightly condensed. Although he appeared calm on the surface, there were already turbulent waves in his heart.
"The Red Mirror Demon Emperor? He's just as terrifying as the rumors say!"
The God of Quicksand said something silently in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back, which was covered with armor, was soaked.
Just when he was feeling a little depressed, a giant dragon hundreds of thousands of meters long swooped down from a distance.
When he was about to approach the Quicksand God, he suddenly rushed up into the sky and then turned into a man with a rough face.
This is none other than the Candle Dragon God King of Samsara Island.
"Hong Jing, it's been many years since I last saw you."
The Candle Dragon God King was like a pale blue lightning, wrapped in endless icy air, and instantly descended on the Flame Demon Mountain.
He was of enormous stature, emitting a chilling aura, and his ice-blue dragon-scale armor flickered with a cold light in the sun.
"Extremely cold ice dragon."
The Candle Dragon God King roared, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the air of the Flame Demon Mountain.
After saying that, he opened his mouth and spit out a huge ice dragon. The ice dragon was lifelike and carried a devastating chill as it pounced towards the Red Mirror Demon Emperor.
"Zhulong, your way of greeting is still as special as ever!"
The Red Mirror Demon Emperor was not in a hurry, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He held the blood-red long sword horizontally, and the Yama Demonic Marks on his body shone brightly, and whispered: "Blood Hell Reincarnation!"
A huge blood-red vortex appeared with him as the center, and shrill screams could be heard faintly from the vortex, as if it was connected to the abyss of hell.
The ice dragon rushed into the whirlpool and was instantly wrapped in blood-colored power. With a series of "cracking" sounds, the ice dragon began to melt and turned into a pool of icy water that spilled out.
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