Qin Ming's heart suddenly sank.
This Tianchu Thunder Cannon appeared at the right time.
If the Demon Emperor was in his prime, it would be easy to deal with the Zhu family, and he would definitely make sure that these people never come back.
But the problem is that now the Demon King has been seriously injured, and he is even more busy dealing with the Fire Origin Ancestor and Lei Ze Longniao, and has exhausted all his means.
Although Qin Ming still has semi-primordial-level defensive magic weapons such as the "Source of Space" crystal, it may be of no use in front of this Heavenly Punishment Thunder Cannon.
But at this moment, Qin Ming suddenly heard the Demon Emperor's voice ringing beside him.
"There is no other way.
It seems that I can only summon the phantom of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."
The Demon King said in a deep voice, with a look of gritted teeth on his face: "This Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is the most precious treasure of our Chiming Demon Realm, and it is also the remains of the Imperial Artifact.
It was knocked down to the realm of the Yuanshen, but it still possesses parts of the Imperial Artifact.
The characteristic is that it can break through the barrier of the big world.
With the cultivation of my Yuan Shen Dharma, it shouldn’t be a problem to hit this big world of alchemy.”
"You still have a way, why don't you use it sooner?"
Qin Ming was immediately overjoyed.
He didn't expect that the Demon Emperor had a way to suppress the situation.
The first time he saw the Demon King was in the cave space of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, but what he didn't expect was that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace could have such wonderful functions.
But the Demon King shook his head and said angrily: "You think I don't want to, but I have so many concubines in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.
If I summon the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons as a last resort, they will all be thrown out of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons."
Outside, homeless, and even taken away by others, if it weren’t for you, I would rather sacrifice myself.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a heart-stopping vibration in the void.
A translucent ripple suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming, exuding a powerful power.
The next moment, a dark palace suddenly appeared in the void.
This palace is dark and deep, exuding an aura of incomparable majesty.
Hundreds of huge pillars support the palace.
If you look carefully, you can even see that the reliefs on the pillars are carved by demons.
These demons are of different races and have different postures.
They are either showing their teeth and claws, or they are meditating, with a demonic aura.
As soon as the Ten Thousand Demons Palace appeared, the Ten Thousand Demons on the relief suddenly burst out with a blood-red light, shrouding the power supply and protecting Qin Ming and the Demon Emperor.
The next moment, Qin Ming found himself in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, standing in the main hall where he first saw the Demon Emperor.
"How long has it been and you are still thinking about your concubines?"
Qin Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He didn't expect that this was what the Demon King was thinking about at this time.
The majestic Demon Emperor, and the master of the world of Chiming, was so infatuated that it was unprecedented and unprecedented.
The Demon Emperor's face was slumped, and he sat on his metal throne and sighed: "What do you know?
The imperial power of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace has been almost exhausted a long time ago, and it has passed through many big worlds.
The power of this phantom It has been greatly reduced, and it can only last for a quarter of an hour at most.
When the time is up, we will be finished. " He was open-minded, and he did not blame Qin Ming for provoking the Zhu family's enemies.
After all, if it weren't for Qin Ming, he would not even be able to break through the fire sea of Ancestor Huo Yuan.
The Demon King pulled his hair and said viciously: "However, I am not someone to be bullied.
If you make me anxious, I will shatter my soul and dharma, and we will be destroyed together with them.
Let's forget it together."
"Who is going to end up with you."
Qin Ming curled his lips and said: "There is no end to the road.
With the opportunity given to us by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, there may be a turning point.
Besides, didn't you say you must find a Tianlong woman?"
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If you die now, your wish may not come true."
"Do you still have a way?"
The Demon Emperor suddenly became energetic and asked quickly: "If I can get through this difficulty, I won't have to break the dharma of the soul, and my concubines won't have to be widows."
It can be said that only one among hundreds of millions of people can cultivate to his level.
Who would be willing to abandon him so easily?
But the situation is stronger than the person.
If he doesn't break his soul, I'm afraid he will really have to answer here today.
"Drink this potion first."
Qin Ming shook his head, took out a bottle of potion from the Star Realm Key, and handed it to the Demon Emperor.
"It's useless.
My injuries are too serious and cannot be cured by ordinary pills."
But the Demon Emperor did not move, shook his head, and said with a bitter smile.
His right arm was injured by the Thunder Dragon Bird.
It was not an ordinary injury.
Ordinary pills could not make the flesh and blood of his arm grow back.
"Have you heard of the federal special effect repair agent?
This is a substitute for the special effect repair agent.
It is not as effective as the special effect repair agent, but it still has about 70% of the effect.
It may be useful to you."
But Qin Ming's next words made the Demon Emperor's eyes light up and he suddenly stood up.
He grabbed the bottle of potion in the air, took it in his hand, and drank it in one gulp.
Immediately, the flesh and blood on his empty right arm suddenly began to squirm, and sprouts sprouted out, growing slowly.
Of course he had heard of the Federation's special-effect repair agent.
The name of this special-effect repair agent was also well-known among the Tianlong people.
Like Mana Thistle, it was one of the federal technologies that the Tianlong people most wanted to obtain.
Before him, I am afraid that no Celestial Dragon could drink this special repair agent.
Even if this substitute is only 70% effective, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with his trauma.
It's a pity that the phantom of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons can only exist for a quarter of an hour.
During this quarter of an hour, even if he drinks this bottle of special repair agent, he may not have time to treat it.
If he was just an ordinary Yuantu monk, the special repair agent would be able to repair his right arm immediately, but he is a true immortal with the form of Yuan Shen, and growing an arm again would require a huge amount of energy.
It is much more complicated than an ordinary Yuantai master, and the healing speed is naturally much slower. boom Suddenly, a strange scream was heard, and the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons seemed to be hit by a huge force.
The entire palace began to tremble violently.
If the texture of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons were not strong enough, I'm afraid it will fall apart under the continuous impact.
"It's that Thunderbird" The Demon King frowned.
The power of this Thunder Dragon Bird was extremely powerful.
Under its continuous impact, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace could not withstand even a quarter of an hour.
Immediately afterwards, there was another huge impact.
This one was much quieter than the previous one, but the Demon Emperor's expression suddenly changed.
"careful" The Demon King looked sharply outside the hall.
Qin Ming still didn't understand why, but at this moment, the red light shield on the top of the hall suddenly broke, and a huge dark yellow bird's beak suddenly pecked through the light shield, pecking out a big hole, and the sharp fangs inside were clearly visible. visible.
Boom, boom This huge dark yellow bird's beak pecked at a very fast speed.
Within a moment, the hole at the top became bigger and bigger, and the head of this Leizesaurus bird could even be seen.
"There is no other way.
Demon King, please do me a favor and break this sword for me."
Seeing that the situation was extremely dangerous, Qin Ming gritted his teeth and took out the nine-turn golden sword suppressed in the cave space.
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This nine-turn golden sword is the treasure of a demi-god, and it is of extremely high grade.
It should be able to break out a lot of incomplete avenue rhythms, which can be used to fire the main cannon of the Titan Star Boundary Fortress.
Although the Flying Sword, which is the treasure of the Half Soul, is extremely precious, if there is time, the Demon Emperor can still use it to break the restrictions on it and use it for himself.
But at this time, Qin Ming could no longer care about so much.
Any half-spirit-level flying sword was an external possession, so it was more important to save his own life first.
"Flying sword at the level of a semi-primordial spirit" The Demon Emperor was a little surprised.
He didn't expect Qin Ming to have such a flying sword magic weapon at the level of a semi-primordial spirit.
As a pure killing treasure, flying swords have a higher status than other types of magic weapons.
The power of flying swords at the level of half-spirits can even be compared to ordinary soul treasures, which is very rare.
When he first entered the Alchemy World, Qin Ming didn't have this half-spirit level flying sword.
He didn't know what happened in these short few days, but Qin Ming actually got a half-spirit.
Flying sword at the soul level "That's right, if the rhythm of the avenue breaks apart, I can activate the main cannon of the Titan Star Fortress, and maybe I can still fight."
Qin Ming nodded.
Now that the situation was critical, there was probably no other way except to crack the nine-turn golden sword and strike back.
"If you need Dao Rhythm, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the Demon Emperor's face, and he quickly took out a banana leaf-like fan from his sleeve.
"I forcibly took this Yuan Gang Heavenly Fire Fan from some fire ancestor.
Anyway, the treasure of the Yuan Shen cannot be forcibly refined.
It is better to just break it."
After saying that, a huge Yuan Shen Dharma form suddenly appeared behind the Demon King.
A red light flashed on his hand, and he turned his palm into a knife and chopped it on the Yuan Gang Heavenly Fire Fan.
Although this Yuan Gang Heavenly Fire Fan is the treasure of the Yuan Shen and is considered extremely strong, it has no resistance at all in the face of deliberate destruction by a master of the Yuan Shen Dharma Level like the Demon Emperor. click The Yuangang Heavenly Fire Fan let out a mournful cry and was split into two pieces by the Demon Emperor's palm, and the power on it suddenly shattered.
A path of more than ten feet long, like a red ribbon, flew out from the broken hole of the Yuangang Heavenly Fire Fan.
It also had a crystal clear edge, exuding an incomparable aura of nobility, like the arrival of an emperor.
The world is normal.
"This Yuangang Heavenly Fire Fan indeed possesses a hint of imperial power.
I'll leave it to you."
The Demon Emperor Yuan Shen Dharma Master grabbed the rhythm of the avenue in his big hand, kneaded it into a dazzling red light ball, and handed it to Qin Ming, his face slightly pale.
When he first fought against the Fire Yuan Ancestor, he had already discovered that the Yuan Gang Sky Fire Fan contained a hint of imperial power, so he would rather fight with his own hands to take away the Yuan Gang Sky Fire Fan from the Hu Yuan Ancestor.
Unexpectedly, this Yuangang Heavenly Fire Fan actually came into play at this time.
Qin Ming's face was solemn.
He and the Demon Emperor were puppets, and their minds were vaguely connected.
At this time, he also felt that the Demon Emperor was close to running out of fuel.
Just now, in order to break the Yuan Gang Heavenly Fire Fan, he expended too much power, and he was unable to do anything for the rest of the battle.
This rhythm of the great road is probably Qin Ming’s last hope.
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