The Demon Dragon King raised his spear diagonally, and countless rays of lightning struck down crazily under the pull of his cathode magic energy, converging on his spear.
His entire body was enveloped in a purple current, making him look like a god.
The creaking sound continued, and the body of the Demon Dragon King swelled again.
Thicker and longer bone spurs continued to protrude from each joint.
The fine purple electric current made a crackling sound, pulling up bright lines. of arc.
Yi Chen took a long breath, grabbed Chu Hongye and threw her back.
Chu Hongye frowned, floated to his side, and whispered: "It seems that my skill is a little deeper than yours."
Yi Chen shook his head, then nodded, subconsciously moved his hands and feet, and let out a long breath.
And Jester was already trembling with excitement, and he seemed to be moaning: "Oh my God, these people must be very interesting, boss, they are very strong, really very strong."
Crimson Sakura floated to Chu Hongye and pressed tightly against Chu Hongye's hand.
Hearing Jester's words, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "They are immortals, of course they are strong."
As soon as he finished speaking, seven golden figures arrived with golden clouds all over the sky.
The three leaders raised their hands arrogantly, and three golden lights crashed down with a roar.
The Demon Dragon King roared angrily, and his spear turned into a purple rainbow and shot away.
With a crisp sound, the Demon Dragon King's spear was smashed into pieces like thin glass.
Then, three golden lights hit the Demon Dragon King's chest.
The purple scales on his chest exploded like tofu, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The Demon Dragon King spurted out a mouthful of blood, knocking away thousands of Demon Dragon Palace's subordinates and being hit hard on the ground.
With a loud bang, the three golden lights took the Demon Dragon King's huge body and hit a huge hole on the ground.
Then there was a series of dense explosions, the Demon Dragon King's howl continued to be heard, and a circle of golden The arc light rose from the ground and then spread in all directions.
The strong wind was blowing, and the Nascent Souls of the Demon Dragon Palace warriors whose bodies were smashed by the body of the Demon Dragon King had just escaped from their bodies and flew out, when they were swept away by the scattered golden arcs.
Amidst the miserable howls, their Nascent Souls were shattered one after another. , the soul is flying to pieces.
After everything calmed down, a huge hole with a diameter of about five miles suddenly appeared on the ground.
Its depth was unknown, and traces of black smoke came out from below.
Then, a pillar of lava and fire roared out of the sky.
The Demon Dragon King let out a shrill howl, and his scales were almost completely shattered, exposing his tangled muscles.
A stream of golden blood dripped down, and his chest had exposed white bones, and he almost died.
The blow penetrated the body.
Kuangtian and the others were anxious.
Kuangtian, Kuangdi, and Kuangmo roared and rushed towards the seven figures shrouded in golden light, while Ketu and Kesha flew quickly towards the seriously injured Demon Dragon King.
Morgan and his group of Demon Dragon Guards' eyes turned red, and purple smoke gradually emerged from their bodies. . .
All the subordinates of the Demon Palace present felt a chill in their hearts.
This was too terrifying.
It was really terrifying.
The number one master under the master of the Demon Palace, the invincible God of Killing in the Demon Palace besides the Master of the Demon Palace, was actually beaten into this state by a casual blow from three people.
Although three people attacked together, they certainly did not use all their strength.
Faced with such a situation, there can only be one explanation, and that is that these seven people are not human.
The golden figure in the middle snorted coldly: "You dare to fight us and get out of here."
The seven people unfolded their robe sleeves at the same time, and immediately a golden storm blew out.
Kuangtian and the three of them were like feathers, blown away by the huge storm, and then they fell to the ground with broken scales.
The man laughed loudly: "You are so weak.
You guys are clinging to the wealth and honor of the human world and don't seek progress.
Although you have powerful power, compared with us, who are you?
Huh, you guys These degenerate monks who have violated the laws of heaven and earth must die.
I, Guanghuang, order you all to die."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The six golden figures behind him accepted the promise in unison, and then thousands of golden lights shot down one after another.
There were no fancy moves, and they didn't even use the flying swords they practiced.
They just sprayed out a burst of innate vitality, which turned into such a terrifying offensive, and it rained down like raindrops.
There were loud howls, and the bodies of more than 20,000 monks gradually disintegrated in the golden light.
The Nascent Soul was also hit by the golden light that came one after another and exploded into pieces.
Bactu roared angrily: "Who are you?
What on earth do you want to do?"
In the first attack, he suffered the most heavy casualties in the Nuzhan Palace.
Can he not be anxious?
The man laughed loudly: "I am Guanghuang, the third immortal envoy under the Immortal Palm Ceremony Lord.
Haha, if you people dare to take away the Flame God Crystal, it will be a death penalty."
Another golden light shot down from the sky, and Soest roared angrily: "Brothers, they are determined to kill us...
Even though we are monks, we can't let them kill us in vain.
We have to fight hard."
The evil spirits in the hearts of the subordinates of the Demon Palace are strong.
Yes, they have ordered to silence them.
If they don't fight, what's the use?
It depends on their momentum.
Instead of being killed by them in vain, it's better to fight, maybe they can still Kill them.
After all, there are nearly 100,000 subordinates present in the Demon Palace.
It is not yet known who will win if they fight with all their strength.
Moreover, these guys are used to being arrogant and domineering, but this time they were suddenly humiliated, and they were very angry.
They definitely do not think that they are objects that can be killed randomly like prey by others.
They are also monks with their own status and dignity.
Invisibly, the psychological pressure brought by Guanghuang and the others was lifted, and the people in the Demon Palace at least had the courage to confront them.
There was a loud whizzing sound in the air, and the men from the Demon Palace drew their swords at the same time, converging into a colorful brilliance in the air, and struck seven golden figures through the air.
Guang Huang laughed out loud: "How is it possible?
If we are defeated by you, we can commit suicide in front of the emperor when we go back.
This is definitely a shameful thing."
The golden clouds in the sky suddenly converged, and then, a huge golden Bagua pattern appeared Appeared in the air.
Yi Chen stared at this extremely familiar pattern in stunned silence, and Huan Hua shouted loudly: "Innate Qi subdues demons, let me show you what real power is."
The hazy golden light shone from the sky, and the light beam formed by countless flying swords suddenly stagnated in the air, and then exploded.
Countless top-quality flying swords shattered one after another.
Their master was also shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. , have retreated one after another.
The hazy, almost gentle golden light contains infinite power, especially when seven high-ranking immortals work together, this power reaches a terrifying level.
More than ten thousand people disappeared silently in the golden light, without even a flash of light, as if they did not exist in the first place.
Chu Hongye, who was beside Yi Chen, suddenly screamed.
This was the first time in her many years as a monk that she had seen such a strange thing.
No matter when, no matter who the enemy was, if they wanted to destroy the opponent's soul, at least There would be a little noise, but at this moment, more than ten thousand monks with advanced cultivation were actually destroyed by one blow.
This was beyond the limit that Chu Hongye could imagine.
Perhaps his spirit was on the verge of collapse, Chu Hongye flew out with a sword regardless of the consequences, and stabbed Guang Huang.
At the same time, Morgan and the others had regained their original appearance in the thick purple smoke.
More than three thousand black dragons with a length of more than 1,000 meters let out a thundering roar and pounced on them in a frantic manner.
Their bodies have grown larger, and the amount of real energy they can use has become 50% stronger, especially since this is the fighting form they are most familiar with.
For a time, Morgan and the others have a powerful strength that is close to that of a loose immortal.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
More than three thousand pillars of dragon flames spurted out from their mouths, and a purple sea of fire enveloped the seven Guanghuang people.
Guanghuang and the others were secretly shocked.
Who would have thought that there are so many dragons here?
More than 3,000 dragons that have not ascended.
Not to mention that it would be difficult to deal with them.
These natural beasts are the most loved by God.
If they kill them indiscriminately, wouldn't it be possible?
It will bring trouble to oneself.
It would be bad if God is angry and invites disaster for no reason.
It was precisely because of this that their demon-subduing array stopped operating.
Facing Chu Hongye's sword light, Guang Huang just flicked it out with his finger and bounced the golden light back ten times faster.
A thick golden light stabbed directly into Chu Hongye's heart.
Crimson Sakura was shocked and screamed: "Sister Hongye."
Thousands of flower petals flew out with a wave of her hand, and at the same time hundreds of short pink sword lights came forward to meet her.
With a clang, all of Crimson Sakura's sword lights were destroyed, but the golden light still shot out.
With a sneer, Yi Chen had already fired a sword with all his strength, then he held Chu Hongye and Crimson Ying who were in a daze with one hand and turned around to leave.
At the same time, Yi Chen whispered: "Don't worry so much, damn, it's obviously not the case.
Opponent, move quickly, move quickly.”
When Jester and the others heard this, they immediately smeared the soles of their feet with oil and left.
Taking advantage of the large number of people behind them, if they don't leave now, how long will it take for hundreds of thousands of people to kill one Brahma Heart?
The casualties are so heavy, let alone seven now.
Guanghuang is a character whose level is only higher than Brahma’s heart, but not lower.
With a crisp sound, Yi Chen's sword energy was shattered, and the momentum of Chu Hongye's golden light also stopped for a moment.
Chu Hongye came back to his senses, and with a move of his hand, he recalled his flying sword with difficulty, and looked again When he arrived, he was horrified to find that a peanut-sized gap had appeared on the sword's edge, and the flying sword's spiritual energy had dissipated a lot.
But just now, Guang Huang's finger force almost destroyed Chu Hongye's flying sword.
Crimson Sakura whispered: "Oh my God, these bastards."
Yi Chen grabbed Crimson Ying's shoulders tightly and ran away quickly, shouting: "Stop your voice, no matter how bastard they are, we can't beat them."
Over there, Kuangtian and the others also recovered their true form.
Under the leadership of the Demon Dragon King, who had an angry face and was 10,000 meters away, they were spitting out flames crazily.
The purple flames tightly wrapped Guanghuang and the others together, and the light in the air was so great that it looked like a golden bead wrapped in a purple glass cover.
Outside the glass cover, thousands of flying dragons were flying; inside the golden beads, seven golden figures were covered with golden light.
The other subordinates of the Demon Palace had already arranged themselves into a strange formation under the loud shouts of Bactu and Sost, and began to gather everyone's strength to prepare to trigger the strongest thunder.
Buktu didn't believe it, but with the combined efforts of tens of thousands of people, even a star would be shattered.
No matter how powerful those seven immortals were, they still had a side after all.
Could it be that they could resist these tens of thousands of people?
A joint attack Gradually, Guanghuang and the others couldn't bear it anymore.
Even if they were immortals, they would be burned by thousands of immortal dragons desperately using their natal dragon flames.
Over time, the light energy in their bodies would be exhausted.
They were Immortals, not gods, cannot have a steady stream of true energy to use.
Guang Huang was about to issue an order to change the formation, but the thunder from the sky, which was sent out by tens of thousands of subordinates in the Demon Palace at the same time, was already roaring down.
Yi Chen and the others stopped two or three miles away to watch the results.
Chu Hongye and Scarlet Ying struggled to return to the battlefield, but Yi Chen had already used a trace of Sky-Splitting Sword Qi to control their meridians, and kept muttering: "Don't look at me so fiercely, I'm also doing this for you."
Hello, those seven guys are rare to win.
Oh, just after I finished speaking, why did your true energy start to make a fuss again?
Don’t fight back, okay?
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It’s useless for you to join in. " Thousands of huge thunderfires of various colors suddenly appeared in the void, and then, like meteors, these thunderfires struck Guanghuang and the others from all directions with a huge roar.
Guanghuang couldn't hold his anger any longer, and he angrily shouted: "Go ahead and kill them all.
Just a few dragons.
Kill them.
What can the Dragon God do to us?"
The sound of wonderful music sounded out of thin air, and each of the seven people had their own magic weapons in their hands.
They were jade bell, jade chime, jade flute, jade furnace, jade axe, jade talisman, and jade Ruyi, seven commonly used ritual objects in the immortal world. .
Immediately afterwards, Yi Chen and the others could no longer see anything.
A blinding golden light burst out in front of their eyes.
Their eyes were almost blinded by the shot, and they instinctively twisted their bodies.
A huge impact forced them to fly hundreds of miles, and their muscles and bones were torn apart.
The whistling wind kept blowing over their heads, and huge black shadows kept passing by.
Yi Chen managed to take a look with eyes dripping with tears, but it was the Demon Dragon King and their huge bodies that were shaken like straw bags.
When he came out, his scales were broken, his horns were broken, and he fell out miserably.
In particular, the huge body of the Demon Dragon King, which was tens of thousands of meters long, was flying through the air like a mountain at this moment.
Hundreds of subordinates of the Demon Palace who were lucky enough to escape screamed miserably when he hit them, and immediately turned into meat paste.
However, the Nascent Soul of these monks managed to survive because they were protected by the huge body of the Demon Dragon King and avoided the soul-chasing golden light.
Yi Chen and the others hurriedly looked back, only to see that more than a quarter of the entire Zhi Meteor's volume had been blown away.
A golden light enveloped the damaged area, forcibly suppressing the spurting lava.
The seven of them, Guang Huang, were arrogantly suspended in the center of the explosion, their bodies glowing with golden light.
The seven magic weapons emitted strong golden light, and a great aura of domineering enveloped the entire Zhi Meteor.
There are only about 10,000 subordinates of the Demon Palace alive at this moment.
Except for the more than 3,000 members of the Demon Dragon Clan who have survived to the extreme with their strength, the others are Demon Dragon Guards, War God Generals, and Xuanyin Messengers.
Smart people, but all of them only had one breath left and fell to the ground barely breathing.
An extremely tyrannical aura emanated from Guanghuang and the others, sweeping across the entire Zhi Meteor, creating a storm that filled the sky.
Yi Chen quickly pulled Chu Hongye and the others down to the ground.
After all, it would be too suspicious if they were still intact.
Especially if he was discovered by the seven immortals, wouldn't he be a target?
The first one would be unlucky.
Where they landed, there happened to be a Xuanyin envoy from Xuanyin Palace.
He opened his swollen eyeballs and hummed in a weak voice: "You, why are you not injured?"
Yi Chen snorted coldly.
Seeing no one around, he immediately pointed at his fontanel.
The powerful Sky-Splitting Sword Qi shook him to pieces.
His Yuanying was also pointed at Yi Chen like a candle in the wind. broken.
Yi Chen sighed in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't let you tell the three bosses that I escaped in the middle of the battle."
Chu Hongye and Crimson Ying felt chills all over, while Jester and the others nodded as a matter of course and began to look around to see if anyone else had seen this scene.
In short, silencing was definitely necessary.
Guanghuang's voice spread throughout Zhiliuxing: "You deserve to die, Wu Na, the head of the demon dragon, if you haven't handed over the Flame God Crystal in your belly, if you take the initiative to give the Flame God Crystal, I will I can also let you die happily, otherwise, I will confine your soul to go to the fairy world and suffer the pain of the nine-day thunder for ten thousand years, so that you will never be reincarnated."
A muffled groan passed, and in the distance, the huge body of the Demon Dragon King reluctantly climbed up from the ground.
He roared in a low voice: "Then, take my soul away.
I will bite you even before I die."
Damn it, sir, I never vote.
Especially for bastard immortals like you.
Look, I’ve digested your bullshit Flame God Crystal.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It looks like he is smelting it with his true fire.
The Flame God Crystal was swallowed by him.
Another ray of golden light shot down, and a figure floated in front of the Demon Dragon King.
He shook his head and sighed: "Souetuk, you don't know the function of the Flame God Crystal at all.
You can't melt him at all." , it’s better to hand it over properly and let me take it away.”
The Demon Dragon King roared in surprise: "Shenhua, you bastard, how could you become what you are now...
You didn't ascend, but how did you become an immortal?
You, you, what the hell are you doing, these seven This bastard was brought here by your collusion."
Shenhua smiled faintly, and his voice spread far away: "Hand over the Flame God Crystal, don't waste your efforts.
Soetuk, if you hand him over, I can give you a fair duel opportunity, and I will heal your injuries. , how about I let you have a fair duel with me?"
As he said that, Shenhua's eyes looked towards the place where Yi Chen and the others were hiding.
The Demon Dragon King and the others were all seriously injured and could not feel the breath of the outside world at all, but Shenhua was different.
He could clearly feel the fluctuations of Yi Chen and the others' intact true energy.
Yi Chen knew in his heart that there was no place to run now, Shenhua had locked their aura.
Rather than being caught by Shenhua and letting his colleagues in the Demon Palace know that they did not contribute to the attack in the end, it is better to go out on your own and make a good name even before you die.
Thinking of this, Yi Chen's sword energy emerged slightly, and in an instant he was covered with broken wounds.
Then he struck each of Chu Hongye and the others more than a dozen times.
Chuanyin and the others lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
Behind the crowd, Yi Chen flew over alone.
The distance of more than ten miles came in an instant, and Yi Chen shouted with a pale face: "Shenhua, you bastard, I really regret not killing you in the first place."
Purple light flashed, Kuang Tian and other guys with particularly strong skin also rushed over, looking at Shenhua fiercely.
Strong golden flames suddenly appeared on Shenhua's body.
He punched Yi Chen and roared: "It's you."
With a flash of golden light, Yi Chen was knocked flying for more than ten miles, his chest and ribs were almost all broken, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
This time Yi Chen didn't need to pretend, he was seriously injured, and he was almost beaten to death.
Kuang Tian roared: "How dare you hit my brother?"
He stabbed him in the chest with a halberd.
Guanghuang and the other seven people had already teleported over.
An immortal waved his hand, and Kuangtian, who had no strength and several broken bones in his body, immediately flew out, spurting blood.
Shenhua said gloomily: "Guanghuang Immortal Envoy, take care of these bastards.
I'm going to give a proper greeting to that little man named Yi Chen.
I want it, I want it, I want to kill him."
Shenhua flew towards Yi Chen who was collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, he had forgotten the warning of the temple owner and wanted to kill Yi Chen so that he could eliminate the shame of being deceived by Yi Chen in the Senke Federation.
In the distance, Jester and the others exclaimed and were about to rush over to rescue them, but there was no time.
Compared to Shenhua, their speed was the difference between a snail and a rabbit.
Over there, Guanghuang and the others showed a ferocious smile that should never appear on the face of an immortal, and they pressed towards the Demon Dragon King and others with golden light flashing all over their bodies.
But here, Shenhua's eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he struck Yi Chen's head with a palm.
He was planning to destroy Yi Chen's Zifu, take out Yi Chen's Nascent Soul, torture it well, and then let Yi Chen's soul fly away.
Seeing that Yi Chen was about to be hit by Shenhua, with a hiss, a thin, extremely short and extremely bright golden light suddenly cut down from the sky and struck directly at Shenhua's arm.
Shenhua felt the terrifying power of this golden light and quickly stopped, but the golden light turned lightly in the air, turned sharply in the air, and slashed at Shenhua's lower body with extreme viciousness.
Shenhua retreated sharply, and the golden light exploded into a dozen more fine golden light strands, flying towards Shenhua. . .
Retreat, retreat quickly, retreat crazily, until Shenhua retreats to Guanghuang's side, and Guanghuang grabs the dozens of golden light strands with one palm.
With a pop, Guang Huang's entire right palm was blown to pieces, and golden blood mist flew into the sky.
Looking at the bare wrists, Guanghuang and the other eight were stunned.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
After a long time, Guang Huang finally felt the severe pain in his wrist, and he screamed crazily.
Yi Chen, who was lying on the ground, had already smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and began to use his kung fu to take care of his nearly shattered ribs, and at the same time to open up the shattered meridians.
And a lazy voice has already sounded: "Oh, it's really strange.
I just went back to my hometown to see if my great-grandson of thousands of generations is up to par.
He also said that I can finally be clean for a while, okay.
Put down the butcher's knife.
Who knows that some people just don't want to make me happy, and they insist on bullying my children.
Alas, how can I settle this account?"
The dark scabbard was padded under his buttocks, and the white coarse cloth robe had already hung out with several holes.
It looked like a person who was not very agile with his hands and feet had randomly patched it on, but the sleeves on his feet were extremely uncoordinated.
Hua Guang, wearing a pair of high boots with a label produced by Oster Empire and holding a chicken leg in his mouth, sat cross-legged lazily in the air, as if it was such a pleasant grassland.
An extremely fierce sword energy emerged from Huaguang's body.
The golden clouds in the sky were no match for these invisible sword energy.
With a crisp sound, everything was torn into pieces and turned into clouds of smoke and dispersed.
Guang Huang and the other seven immortals' faces were pale, and the golden light on their bodies had dimmed a lot.
They stared blankly at Hua Guang who was chewing heavily and were speechless.
Shenhua, who looked shocked, asked a little scared: "You, you, who are you?"
Hua Guang gave a very standard answer: "I'm not a human being...
Wait, you kid, bully my little friend, I'll have to cut you off later...
Haha, Guang Huang, you seven bastards dare to run away from you."
If you dare to run, I will kill you back now.
I will demolish your palace, burn your medicine shop, and cut off the legs of several of your apprentices.
If you dare to try," Guanghuang and the others trembled as if they had seen a tiger, and stood there blankly.
Yi Chen suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Brother, what is the Flame God Crystal?
They want to grab the Flame God Crystal."
The faces of Hua Guang and Guang Huang all changed.
Hua Guang slowly stood up, and the long sword automatically flew out of the scabbard inch by inch.
A huge pressure that made everyone present want to commit suicide immediately came from Hua Guang.
It emanates from the body.
One way, two ways, three ways. . .
Golden sword lights slowly appeared in the air.
Hua Guang showed a strange smile and said with a faint smile: "Fire God Crystal" Yi Chen seemed to have discovered something interesting, and said with a low smile: "Yes, the Flame God Crystal."
Things to do next time :