Hearing Youlang's words, the evil old man was so angry that he was fuming, and the aura in his body began to become chaotic.
Damn, if you want to rebel, then rebel!
How can you insult me? Besides, I am a man of millions of years old, how can you insult me? ╰（‵′）╯
"You...are so outrageous!"
The evil old man yelled loudly, and all his aura burst out, and evil spirits quickly condensed.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame my men... they are really screwed."
The evil old man had just finished speaking when he suddenly burst into a swear word.
Because he suddenly discovered that Li Changsheng opposite him took out another scroll from his arms and looked at him with a smirk on his face.
"How is this possible? Is it really that easy for that demon Zhou to make scrolls? There are actually five scrolls in the army."
"Fuck, I clearly chose a weakling, how could I be so strong? It doesn't make sense."
The evil old man cursed madly in his heart.
His original plan was to enhance the reputation of his Anti-Demon Alliance by annihilating the Demon Cult's army.
He then began to expand his power frantically, accepting offerings from his disciples to strengthen his foundation so that he could welcome the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age.
As for completely destroying the Demon Cult!
The evil old man had never thought about this. Not to mention that there was no need to do so, he himself might not be able to defeat the evil Zhou.
Can!
Now all the plans are messed up. The strength of Li Changsheng's army exceeds his expectations, and the power of the scroll is also stronger than he imagined.
Keep fighting like this!
Even if he destroyed this army, he would probably be seriously injured, and it would be totally not worth it.
As the saying goes: As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!
The idea of retreating emerged in the evil old man's mind, and the desire quickly grew stronger.
"Have mercy, I was...ah..."
A scream from below shook the sky.
Xiong Batian used his Iron Mountain Back strike to blast a powerful Tianzun from the Anti-Demon Alliance into ashes.
at the same time!
The other powerful Heavenly Masters of the Anti-Demon Alliance were also killed one after another by the Demon Cult's high-ranking officials using scrolls.
For a moment, the entire battlefield!
Of the Anti-Demon Alliance's terrifying army, only the evil old man and a cautiously retreating alien celestial being were left.
"Humph, you are lucky today. I don't believe you can sleep with the scroll in your arms all the time."
"I will secretly attack your demonic cult army from now on. I don't believe I can't kill you."
The evil old man shouted angrily, and his figure began to rush backwards at a high speed, staring at Li Changsheng and others with a fierce look.
…
Above the demonic army!
Li Changsheng and others frowned when they saw the evil old man who wanted to leave after saying such harsh words.
Because although the evil old man looked a little timid, one had to admit that what he said made sense.
It is impossible for the high-ranking members of the Demon Cult to sleep with the scroll in their arms all the time. If they are caught by this old guy, it will be really dangerous.
"Can we use the remaining scrolls to suppress him directly?"
Chen Shu looked at Li Changsheng and asked, his tone full of coldness, which showed how angry he was at the threatening words that the evil old man had just said.
"No, the opponent is too fast, the scroll cannot lock on."
Li Changsheng shook his head, his tone full of regret.
Although the "Zhen" scroll is extremely powerful, it is not omnipotent. After all, it is just a dead object.
Once the enemy tries to escape!
Especially for a top-notch expert like Old Man Xie, the "Zhen" scroll cannot lock onto the opponent at all.
"Evil old man, you are a top warrior, but you actually escaped from the battlefield. You are a loser."
"If you have the guts, come back and fight your Grandpa Wan for 30,000 rounds. I'll see if your Grandpa Wan doesn't beat the shit out of you."
"Ugh..." Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult rushed towards the retreating evil old man and cursed him loudly, using all sorts of ugly words.
pity!
The evil old man no longer had any will to fight, and no matter how the higher-ups of the Demon Cult insulted him, he did not stop for even a second.
"Alas, external things are only external things after all. No wonder the leader said that only strong personal strength is the most important thing."
Chen Shu shook the folding fan in his hand and sighed deeply.
"Yeah, ever since the Barbarian State War, aren't we a bit arrogant?"
"The Lord Master is invincible, but we are still far from it. It is not a good idea to always rely on scrolls to fight the enemy."
Li Changsheng said with a bit of finality.
The other high-ranking members of the Demon Cult also had gloomy expressions on their faces. Like Li Changsheng, they all realized that they were a little too arrogant.
The rapid rise of the Demon Cult and the explosive growth of their own strength made them a little arrogant.
Even when they first saw the evil old man, they were very contemptuous and didn't even care at all.
They thought that since they had the scroll made by their own leader, this evil old man was no match for them.
But now!
The scroll was useful, but the enemy ran away after intimidating them, and they couldn't stop them at all.
If they themselves possess the strength of a peak Heavenly Master, then the threat from this evil old man would be nothing.
Below!
Many elders of the Tongyou tribe looked up at the evil old man who was fleeing above, their eyes filled with shock.
The evil old man who was extremely powerful in their eyes was actually scolded and ran away like a dog.
and!
It seems that these high-ranking members of the evil cult are still not satisfied, as if they regret not killing the evil old man directly.
Good job!
A team whose strongest was no more than the second level of Tianzun, not only drove away the peak Tianzun, but also wanted to kill the other side.
This is too high-level Versailles!
"Sure enough, the thoughts of the Demon Cult's big shots are beyond our ability to guess. We are still far from it."
Youlang murmured.
Looking at the many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult above who were full of admiration, he became more determined in his thoughts.
The reason why he betrayed the Anti-Demon Alliance and surrendered directly to the Demon Cult was not just for the safety of the Tongyou Clan.
It's also for himself!
He wanted to use this merit to get an opportunity to join the Demonic Cult so that he could complete his transformation.
Just when the top leaders of the Demon Cult were extremely angry and the evil old man was about to disappear in front of everyone.
Suddenly, two dog barks were heard from the horizon!
Woof! Woof!
"This, this is Lord Bai's voice, the leader is here!" Li Changsheng's ears moved and he said in surprise.
No need for him to remind you!
The other high-ranking members of the Demon Cult all looked into the distance; they also heard the barking of dogs.
They can all recognize Dabai's voice, not because they have heard it many times, but because they have all received Dabai's "gift".
moment!
All the strong men looked towards somewhere in the distance!
I saw nine magic dragons pulling a huge flying chariot, coming here quickly.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roar of the demon dragon resounded between heaven and earth, and rolling demonic energy, evil spirit, and bloody energy filled the universe.
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