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Chapter 942 Demon Shackles

On the battlefield, Zheng Ming shuttled among many strong demons like a god of death.

Facing so many strong demons, it is difficult to control them all by relying on Emperor Wei alone, and the purpose of Zheng Ming's initiative this time is not to suppress the demons, but to destroy the fighting power of the demons.

So after the battle started, he had already made up his mind to kill as much as possible.

Holding the Holy Sword of Xuanyuan in his hand, relying on the way of the void to appear and disappear, Zheng Ming is like a god of death on the battlefield.

Pick up the persimmons first and pinch them softly.

When Zheng Ming selected his targets, he did not target those demon saints with higher cultivation bases, but eliminated those weaker demon saints first.

Kill a demon in ten steps, and never stop a thousand miles.

The speed was so fast that all the demons were frightened.

Many demons wanted to restrict Zheng Ming's way of the void, but they all failed.

It's not that there are no demons who are good at the way of the void, but no one can catch up with Zheng Ming's footsteps.

Even if someone can catch up with Zheng Ming, they are not Zheng Ming's all-in-one enemy.

With all the top experts being restrained, no one in the entire battlefield could stop Zheng Ming.

Golden sword glows bloomed one after another on the battlefield, and each bloom would take away the life of a strong demon.

But in a short while, more than a dozen demon saints died under Zheng Ming's sword.

Such a carefree killing made Zheng Ming excited.

His speed was getting faster and faster, afterimages appeared on the battlefield, and pieces of devilish energy exploded on the battlefield.

At the same time, Immortal Zhenyuan and Guang Chengzi were not idle, they were not entangled with those demon saints, but were cleaning up those powerful demon masters.

The universe in the sleeve opened, and thousands of powerful demon kings were sucked into the pocket.

Fan Tianyin turned into a mountain peak, like a sledgehammer, under Guang Chengzi's control, it kept hammering those Demon Lords.

But the most exaggerated one is the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, with its huge wings spread out, like a sharp sword, sweeping across the sky, and all the demons touched by the wings were blown away.

With one movement of its wings, it can travel thousands of miles. The speed is so fast that no one can dodge its attack.

Even a powerful demon saint can only resist.

In terms of killing efficiency, Jiutian Kunpeng is not weaker than Zheng Ming at all, and even slightly stronger than Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming only attacked one by one, which was a single-target attack, while Jiutian Kunpeng attacked in a range, and under the wingspan, there was a dead zone.

In addition, Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, Sheng Yuan Shengzun and others followed the top powerhouses of the Demon Race. Although they did not cause terrifying lethality, they restrained the top powerhouses of the Demon Race, allowing Zheng Ming and the others had enough time to clear the battlefield.

The battle has entered the most intense state from the very beginning, and as time goes by, the atmosphere of panic continues to spread.

Facing such a terrifying battlefield, those strong demon kings quickly lost their will to fight. It's not that their will is not strong enough, but they know that they are only at the mercy of others on this battlefield, and have no chance to resist .

Neither Zheng Ming nor Jiutian Kunpeng, nor Zhenyuan Daxian nor Guangchengzi were existences they could resist.

Even those supreme powerhouses in the early days of the demon saints were very fragile here, and they all became the prey of Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng.

In the battlefield, they are powerless to resist and can only be slaughtered. It is strange that they do not panic.

A large number of powerful demon kings began to flee in all directions.

At this time, they had completely forgotten about the attack on the wild city, and all they wanted was to leave this terrifying battlefield.

And as the demon lords fled in all directions, all the demon sages also began to panic.

Although there are still many demon saints resisting Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng, their killing efficiency does not show any downward trend, but is getting faster and faster.

Without those powerful demon lords, the battlefield became much more empty, which was more beneficial to Zheng Ming and Jiutian Kunpeng. After all, their goal was these demon sages first.

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the demon army had already entered a state of defeat.

But the most important battle on the battlefield is not over yet.

The Diengdeng Ancient Buddha and the Myriad Dao Demon Sage were fighting fiercely above the sky, unaffected by the situation on the battlefield below.

The battle scene between the two of them was very grand, and the power and momentum released by them spread thousands of miles away.

The Lantern Ancient Buddha possesses many magical treasures, such as the 24 Dinghai Pearls, the purple gold bowl, the glazed lamp, the Qiankun Ruler, etc. are all extraordinary.

24 Dinghai Pearls were suspended around the ancient Buddha of Dideng, sending out ripples of rhyme, which made the surrounding cloud of devilish energy fall into a stagnation.

The Lantern Ancient Buddha also sacrificed a purple golden bowl, which was like a cover of the universe, covering the top of the Wandao Demon Saint.

Wan Dao Demon Sage is not a character like Yu. Although he does not have as many magic weapons as the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, his grasp of the Dao will of the Demon Abyss Realm is far beyond ordinary people.

With a thought, ten thousand demons danced wildly, and endless evil thoughts surged out, and the terrifying demonic energy even infected the purple gold alms bowl.

If it were not under the control of the Lantern Ancient Buddha, the purple gold bowl would have been turned into a magic weapon by the Demon Sage of Myriad Ways.

Wan Dao Demon Sage leaped upwards, and directly knocked the purple gold bowl on top of his head into the air.

Ran Deng Gufo didn't expect this guy to be so reckless, and he directly touched his purple gold alms bowl. Inadvertently, the purple gold alms bowl had already lost the chance to suppress the demon saint of all ways.

"Haha, old bald donkey, what other magic weapon is there to use it quickly, otherwise there will be no chance in the future." Wan Dao Demon Sage is also an arrogant generation, and Xiaosheng couldn't help becoming a little rampant with one move.

Naturally, the Lantern Ancient Buddha would not be used to his stinking problems, so he immediately took out the glazed lantern from his sleeve and raised it up into the air.

The glazed lantern is the accompanying magic weapon of the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp. Because it is the magic weapon of Yuanjuedong Township in Lingjiu Mountain, it is also called Lingjiu Palace Lantern.

There is a group of "grey flames" in the lamp, which is called "ghost fire".This fire goes straight to the netherworld, and has the ability to show the life of the deceased.

The ghost fire is also called the fire of the soul. As the name suggests, it is a fire that burns the soul. For the soul, this kind of flame can be said to be fatal.

But using it to deal with demons is also very powerful.

I saw a cloud of ghost fire suddenly released from the glazed lamp, flying towards Wan Dao Demon Sage.

At first Wan Dao Demon Sage didn't care about the ghost fire, he thought that this small gray flame could not threaten him at all, but when the ghost fire approached him, he suddenly woke up and quickly pulled away to avoid it.

The strong sense of crisis made his soul tremble.

Ran Deng looked at the Wan Dao Demon Sage who was dodging, and with a thought, the 24 Dinghai Pearls around him flew out in a circle.

Dinghai Pearl is a congenital spiritual treasure, there are 24 in total, gathered into a string.

At the moment when the lamp was lit to sacrifice Dinghaizhu, Dinghaizhu immediately emitted five colors of light and shone on Wan Dao Demon Saint.

Under the illumination of the five-color light, Wan Dao Demon Sage felt that his five senses of spiritual knowledge had become dull, as if the power of the four seas enveloped him.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

Wan Dao Demon Sage cursed inwardly.

At the same time, his demon body rioted, releasing thick chains one after another, sealing off the world.

This chain lingering with demon energy is his most important magic weapon, which has the effect of sealing the world and shielding the void.

He wanted to use this chain to seal Dinghaizhu, but Dinghaizhu was an innate spiritual treasure, so how could it be so easy to be sealed.

For a moment, the chain and Dinghaizhu were caught in a tug, but the ghostly ghost fire flew towards Wan Dao Demon Sage again.

Seeing the Netherworld ghost fire getting closer and closer, Wan Dao Demon Sage couldn't help but panic.

The chain couldn't take care of it anymore, he turned around and ran away.

Without his control, the chain was directly captured by Ding Haizhu and fell into Ran Deng's hands.

"Yes, this treasure can be the shackles of the demon clan!"

Ran Deng looked at the chain in his hand and smiled lightly.

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