Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Once the demon king prince was restrained, his speed slowed down a bit.

"Xihe!"

Ye Qingfeng called out in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Xihe responded, resting the emperor's cauldron with both hands, and crushed the demon king and prince away.

In the face of danger, monks will be forced to unleash their infinite potential.

The demon prince's whole body seemed to be covered with rocks, and his waist seemed to be wrapped in iron shackles. Even though he was struggling to move, he still retreated with difficulty.

When retreating, he wanted to escape by water, but was suppressed by the emperor tripod, restrained by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, trapped in the invisible barrier, tried his best to escape by water, but failed.

"Crack!"

Another bone in the demon prince's body was broken, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

An inextricable tie.

The demon king prince aroused a powerful defensive shield, but the defensive shield was sucked into a sharp cone shape by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot.

hateful!

No matter how the demon king prince moves, he is under the coercion of the emperor tripod, and is absorbed and involved by the emperor pot.

Originally, the demon prince was trying to consume Xi and his spiritual power reserves.

But who would have thought that someone would use the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot to step in, although the power is not extreme, but they can persist.

The demon king prince was furious in his heart, feeling a soft force, chasing him like a mad dog, unable to linger away.

At this moment, the demon king prince really hated that girl who never showed up.

If it is possible, the demon king prince really wants to kill that girl with a trident!

Xihe held up the black golden tripod with dragon pattern, and approached the demon king's prince with difficulty.

The opponent is at the peak of Xianliu, and if he is careless, he will be killed.

The prince of the demon king used most of his spiritual power to prop up the defensive shield, stabilize his figure and not be crushed by the pressure of the emperor's power. He also got a small part of his spiritual power to retreat steadily.

The scene was deadlocked.

But the Demon King Prince's heart was pounding, because the power of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar has never faded.

If he continued to spend half a cup of tea like this, he would have to be exhausted to death by two ants and soldiers holding the emperor.

The demon prince's eyes sank, and the scales on his face shone with strange light. He began to accumulate energy, intending to temporarily get rid of the current predicament at the cost of burning his own blood.

Ye Qingfeng's eyes darkened, of course he understood the plan of the demon prince.

"Duan De!"

Ye Qingfeng called suddenly, and with a thought, Duan De got out of the tripod.

Duan De suddenly appeared under the tripod, standing side by side with Xihe, to avoid the pressure of the tripod.

And Duan De has a big belly, wearing an ill-fitting defensive armor, and a defensive magic weapon like a pot lid on his head.

After he appeared, he didn't hesitate to wipe his hands in front of his body, and a copy of Jiulitu appeared in his hands.

"Damn it! It's actually a copy of Jiuli Tu that was buried with him!"

The demon prince's expression changed, and he obviously recognized what it was.

That's the father's stuff, which means it's his stuff!
But that thing is being used against him, the prince, at this moment.

Duan De's cultivation base doesn't make it clear what the specific realm is, but at least he is at the Dragon Transformation Realm, which is higher than Ye Qingfeng and even higher than the Mouse King.

"Wow!"

The imitation volume of Jiuli Tu was infused with spiritual power, and with a "wow", it unfolded in front of Duan De.

The mountains and rivers in the painting are magnificent, just like a real scene.

Another great suction force suddenly attacked the demon king prince.

The anxious balance was broken.

The secret technique of the demon prince's escape was interrupted again, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Damn!" A remnant soul cursed, "Back then, the demon king was tyrannical, and in the name of his love for painting, he forced his way into the Jiuli Kingdom, killed many Jiuli royal families, and stole these imitation scrolls by stepping on the bloody corpses! In the hand of this imitation scroll, it should be!"

Ye Qingfengxi and Duan De took the opportunity to approach again.

With three layers of restraints, the demon king and prince couldn't support himself, bent over in pain, and made the last resistance.

But no matter how to contend, it will be the end of the battle.

An imperial tripod, an imperial pot, and an imitation scroll of an imperial picture.

If you are not trapped by these three magical weapons, then there is no way you can escape once you are trapped.

The prince of the demon king at the peak of Xianliu supported himself with all his strength, and he couldn't even retreat. Once he retreated at this moment, he would be swallowed by the boundless black hole immediately.

There was hatred in his eyes.

Thinking of him being a master all his life, it was rare for him to meet an opponent. He never thought that he would be defeated by those three ants.

"come in!"

Ye Qingfeng let out a low cry in his heart, and the imperial pot spun violently.

The terrifying absorbing power has increased again.

"Wow!"

The demon king prince couldn't resist anymore, and with his broken body, he was suddenly sucked into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.

The absorption process was extremely short, but the feeling was extremely terrifying, like being thrown into the endless abyss all at once, with no way forward at all.

Inside the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, it was pitch black and empty.

The demon king prince quickly stood up, looked around, swung the trident horizontally, and made a defensive posture.

But looking around, there was endless darkness, and he couldn't even see where his opponent was.

Ye Qingfeng was staring at the demon king prince from a place that seemed to be very close at the same time.

"Welcome to my place."

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips and smiled, whispering in his heart, like a god, his figure scattered and disappeared into this world.

Afterwards, Ye Qingfeng appeared in the Emperor Cauldron holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, the dragon soul hummed, and was very satisfied with Ye Qingfeng's performance.

And Xi and Duan De, whose spiritual power was exhausted, were sent into the wine gourd by her.

Xihe consumed a lot of spiritual power, his face was pale, his eyes were smiling, and he closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

It's really a pleasure to use the emperor cauldron to overthrow a high-ranking monk!
Too much fun!

After this fight, Xihe roughly estimated his upper limit.

In the future, she can figure out which fights can be fought and which ones cannot.

Haha, it's no problem for her to hold the emperor tripod and clamor for the realm of five immortal saints without emperor soldiers.

"That Tianzun Wuliang really won a big victory!" Duan De took off the armor that strangled his belly, looking very excited, "The other party is still a peak of the Sixth Immortal! Tsk tsk, this is an existence that is recorded in the annals of history!"

Duan De is so happy, Liu Jing and Mouse King are also naturally infected.

Having said that, it still has to be their masters. Although their strength is small at present, they can delay time very much. They have consumed a lot of spiritual power of the demon king and prince to finally win this battle.

The master is mighty!

Chaos is mighty!
If the master continues to improve his cultivation, he will be an invincible and terrifying existence!

Different from the joy in the wine gourd, inside the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, it was full of gloom and gloom.

A great panic seized the mind of the Demon King Prince.

He had heard about the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar for a long time.

And he also clearly knew that what he had to face next after being trapped in the Heaven Swallowing Devil Jar was constant aging, rapid aging.

This kind of watching one's own life passing by, watching one's body wither, and watching one's spiritual power dry up, is simply an indescribable torture.

And all of this was written by the empress of the human race.

Even the human race themselves called that empress a "ruthless person", not to mention the fear and awe of the empress from other races.

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