Chapter 3365 Terrible Saint Demon Art

"what!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"I have never been so suffocated since I advanced to the Demon King, ah!"

The six pinnacle demon kings are all powerful men, never thought that one day, they were all surrounded by a group of human races, and they could not break free.

These people shot frantically, bursting out their full strength, ready to die with the human race.

Faced with the quantitative advantages of the human race, their efforts are only in vain. No matter how fast and powerful they are, they will be resolved by the powerful humans, and there is no substantial threat.

"Hahahaha! You waited for the monster race, I'm afraid I didn't expect to have today, right?"

"Struggling is useless, waiting for you, there is only a dead end!"

Many strong human races shouted in deep anger, venting the anger in their hearts fiercely, and their actions became more and more violent.

Since ancient times, the monster race and the human race have been fighting continuously.

With its tyrannical physical superiority, the monster race has slaughtered how many human warriors, and the hatred between the two races can be said to be difficult to resolve for generations.

Now that the human race has an advantage, naturally these monsters will not be let go.

Boom!

Rumble!

The violent roar resounded through the void, and the strong human races each made their best efforts, and the auras were intertwined with each other, and the terrifying martial arts will be covered in the sky, and everyone was about to be completely hit.

"It's over!"

"This king is all his life, but he didn't expect that he would eventually die in the hands of Human Race!"

"This king is not convinced!"

Rumble!

In the face of this terrifying offensive, several pinnacle Demon Kings were already unable to resist, and they were about to be completely bombarded and killed right now.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

"A few human races dare to be so presumptuous, it's really overpowering!"

Boom!

A long roar suddenly resounded through the void underground palace, at the same time a terrifying roar suddenly exploded, rippling crazily in the void!

"Ok?"

"hiss!"

"what happened?"

The faces of the strong human races changed drastically, and their hearts were deeply disturbed.

At the same time as the roar sounded, a huge demon palm seemed to protrude from the void, and instantly blocked the top of several peak demon kings.

This palm has only three fingers, and the whole body exudes huge demon power, and the momentum is amazing!

Rumble!

The intertwined offensives of the strong human race descended wildly, but they couldn't break through the defense of this giant palm.

Then, an even more amazing scene appeared!

This huge palm suddenly turned over, palm up, three fingers grasped fiercely, and instantly crushed and burst the joint offensive of the strong human race.

The violent roar shook the void. After these spiritual powers were squeezed by the giant palm, they turned into messy waves and dissipated in the void.

Hiss!

"how is this possible?"

"What is this?"

"Peak Demon King, I'm afraid it's hard to have such a cultivation base, right?"

The strong humans were shocked and their faces became very ugly.

This demon palm easily crushed the offensive that everyone had joined together, showing a crushing strength, which was obviously not what the average peak demon king could possess.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from that giant palm, the strong human races are deeply disturbed!

However, the scene that shocked them is not over yet!

Rumble!

The next moment, that huge palm continued to stretch forward, and a section of his arm was exposed.

The billowing monster mist surging wildly, a huge monster body is looming, ready to appear!

"hiss!"

"Oh my God!"

"what is that?"

Everyone was shocked, their hearts seemed to be hit hard by a sledge hammer, and they were shocked!

Jiang Tian and Yun Xianghan had just killed the three Peak Demon Kings, and were shocked by the scene before them.

The huge figure looming in the demon mist made Yun Xianghan's heart tremble, and he felt extremely jealous.

Jiang Tian's face also became extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of wariness.

With the blood of the savage dragon, although he is not afraid of these monster races, if the opponent's strength is enough to crush the peak-level powerhouse, it is another story.

Roar!

A strange low roar came from the billowing demon fog, as if a demon **** was roaring.

As soon as this sound sounded, many human experts were turbulent, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Among all the races, only Jiang Tian was unaffected, and Yun Xianghan was even momentarily absent.

Whoosh!

Jiang Tian stepped out to her side and patted her back with his palm, making her sober in an instant.

"Hiss! What a weird method!" Yun Xianghan was shocked, and his eyes were full of fear after he was sober.

Then his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed!

"Hi! Not good!"

"That's too late!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, his eyes suddenly cold.

At the same time, the looming huge monster body had already launched an offensive.

The huge palm was turned again, the palms were down, and they slammed toward the strong human race below.

"hiss!"

"Rewind!"

"what!"

Futian and the old lady in Lanpao woke up from their absence, reacted the fastest, and immediately reminded everyone to step back and avoid them.

It's a pity that the first few colleagues had no time to evade, and in a blink of an eye they were caught by the giant palm.

Bang bang bang!

With a grasp of the giant palm, the bodies of the three human races burst and died instantly!

"it is good!"

The monster clan powerhouses surviving after a disaster, shouted loudly.

One of the strong men of the Saint Demon Sect was even more mad, and no matter what his situation was, he immediately knelt in front of the huge monster body!

"Holy Demon Art! This is the ancient inheritance of my holy demon sect-Saint Demon Art!"

"What? Saint Demon Art!"

The peaks of the other demons were also refreshed when they heard the words, and their faces were shocked.

Although these people came from the Tyrant Tianzong, Yuanlingzong, and Gu clan and had different identities, they had all heard of the power of the Saint Demon Sect's "Holy Demon Art".

At this time, I was really shocked to witness its power with my own eyes!

What really made them ecstatic was that their crisis ended in an instant as the strong man who had used the "Holy Demon Art" appeared.

The current situation has reversed again, they have begun to take the initiative, and the strong human race will be brutally suppressed!

"If you can witness the Saint Demon Art in your lifetime, the old man is dead without regret!"

"Human warriors, in front of the powerful Saint Demon Art, you are destined to have only one dead end!"

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

After the rest of the catastrophe, the powerful monsters laughed wildly, one by one recovered their composure, and instantly put aside the thought of running away.

And with the crazy surging of the demon mist, that huge demon body gradually disappeared.

What followed was the figure of a majestic demon clan powerhouse, wearing a long coat of scorpion leather, with a mighty and domineering aura, and a fearful aura from all over his body!

"Gan Ye, it turned out to be you!"

The white-haired elder of the Saint Demon Sect was very energetic, and his face was shocked.

"Hehe, Gan Ye's late arrival has shocked Elder Bi."

Gan Ye smiled proudly, his gaze swept across the human race, and instantly fell on the two strong human races.