From a high position, the Nine Directions Long Whale looked down at the blood-soaked monster-fighters, and said in a deep voice in an ancient language: "My people!"
All the monster fighters raised their axes and shouted in unison: "King!"
Like a great army on an expedition, its power is overwhelming.
Seeing this scene, Bei Gengyun asked: "Xuan Nu, what's going on, what's wrong with Wu Sheng?" He couldn't explain the reason, he just felt that this scene was too strange.
Xuan Nu said thoughtfully: "Martial Saint should be the King of Demon Fighting they have been looking for."
Bei Gengyun was stunned and looked at the giant sword in Jiufang Changjing's hand that had become extremely strange here: "What about that giant sword in his hand?"
Now is not the time to explain and explore, he shouted in a deep voice: "Martial Saint, this demonic dragon is invincible, we are already planning to retreat!"
"Retreat? Didn't we agree that the three Taoist sects would rather die than retreat!"
Zhang Lingluo was speechless. If there was a chance of winning, they would fight to the end. But now the two Taoist masters were unable to exert any force, and the others were even more vulnerable in front of this demonic dragon.
"Where are Sect Leader Su and Zhenren?"
No one answered for a moment, and I didn’t know how to explain.
The leader of the demon fighters pointed at the demon spirit: "King, it was this demon spirit that killed the two immortal masters." They did not understand what Zhang Lingluo and the others said, and thought that the two immortal masters with great magical powers were dead.
The Nine Directions Long Whale glared at the huge demon spirit. This demon spirit seemed to be afraid of the Nine Directions Long Whale. Its wings were tightly bound to protect its body, and its demonic eyes flickered.
The Nine Directions Long Whale roared angrily, and flames erupted from its whole body. Its figure continued to skyrocket astonishingly, as if it had received the power of heaven and earth. Its body that was originally less than one foot swelled to more than five feet, making it even taller than the tallest demon fighter. Quite a few.
At the same time, a layer of strange dark scales formed on the skin of his body.
The giant tower in his hand looks like black flames.
Bei Gengyun and others also knew that Jiufang Changjing had the secret method of Jiufang's lineage - a demigod descending to the earth, which can make the body soar in a circle, and the body is as if it is covered with black armor, and it is out of place.
But I never knew it could soar to such a high level. I just thought it would be more like calling the gods to come down to earth.
The powerful force was approaching, and Bei Gengyun couldn't help but blurt out: "Martial Saint seems to be much stronger."
Zhang Lingluo murmured: "Maybe... this is the home court of the Martial Saint!"
Home field? Whales are whales in the water and meat on the ground!
Looking at it, there are nine long whales with a radius of one hundred feet. The monsters lower their heads and tremble, as if they are afraid of their blood.
Even the invincible demon dragon seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, its demon eyes locked firmly on the Nine Directions Long Whale.
Jiufang Changjing said loudly: "I killed this thing to avenge the two sect masters."
As he said that, Juque made a heavy sword and slashed at the demon spirit. When faced with Jiufang Changwhale's sword, the demon spirit did not wave its wings to resist, but fled in the air!
Seeing this, everyone in Bei Gengyun exclaimed in amazement.
Zhang Lingluo also saw the truth at this time: "This demon dragon seems to be naturally afraid of the Martial Saint!"
Bei Gengyun wondered: "What is he afraid of!" The scales on this demonic dragon are indestructible, even if a Taoist master holds the divine blade, he will not be able to damage it at all.
The red heart in the demon dragon's body trembled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its flying speed was not as agile and fast as before, as if it was restricted by something.
Coercion or territory?
Zhang Lingluo suddenly blurted out: "I understand, that's a big deal!"
Jiufang Longjing is chasing after him: "I want to escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed the demon dragon's back with a knife. He heard a sharp scream from the demon dragon, and large scales fell off from behind.
Everyone was shocked. The power of this giant sword was so huge, and its scales were so hard that they could not withstand a single blow.
After a few sword blows, the demon dragon's back was as bare as if it had been skinned.
Now the situation is reversed. The demonic dragon seems unable to resist and can only hide and run away. He just lets it go up and down the world, left and right, and is still locked tightly by the Nine Directions Long Whale.
There is something familiar flowing in the blood of Jiufang Changwhale, and it seems that he is born to know how to hunt this demon spirit.
The demon spirit seemed to know that escaping like this would lead to death, and finally made a desperate attempt to resist. It turned around, folded its wings, and strangled the Jiufang Long Whale.
Even a Taoist master like Su Huanshan had to avoid the sharp edge of this attack. However, Jiufang Changjing's hand had a huge gap, but it came at the right time. He met the enemy head-on and slashed with his sword.
The moment the two swords clashed, the demon spirit's wing blades were broken countless times. Zhang Lingluo immediately predicted: "Martial Saint, be careful!"
Two huge claws poked out from the wings, and the two great Taoist masters fell into the demon dragon's trump card.
The Nine Directions Long Whale is majestic and unafraid, and is also calm and unhurried. The thing flowing in its blood knows how to deal with it. The giant tower suddenly falls out of its hand and competes to catch it with bare hands.
In the midst of the exclamation, the demonic dragon's claws were tightly strangled by Jiufang Changjing's hands. It was really hard to figure out how he caught the demonic dragon's claws in this lightning and flint, but he just caught it.
The two sides were competing. The monster dragon, which was huge and powerful, was struggling to break free from the shackles of the Nine-Fang Long Whale.
This scene is really unbelievable and breathtaking. You must know that Taoist masters like Su Huanshan are cautious and risk a narrow escape when approaching the demon dragon. Jiu Fang Chang Jing Jing suppressed the demon dragon with just his hands.
This is bloodline suppression. The fighting monster clan is originally the nemesis of the monsters, and Jiufang Changjing is the king of the fighting monster clan.
The level of the demon spirit was not enough to fight against the Demon King. Jiufang Changjing spoke domineeringly: "Let your Demon King come!"
After saying that, the giant que cut through the chest of the demon spirit, and the beating red demon heart seemed to escape from the body on its own initiative.
When the demon spirit died tragically and fell, Jiufang Longwhale instinctively swallowed the red demon heart.
Seemingly gaining infinite strength, the Nine Directions Long Whale roared loudly, the sound was like a tiger roaring in the forest!
This overbearing roar made thousands of monsters tremble, like soldiers abandoning their weapons and surrendering.
Zhang Lingluo and others stared at this scene in stunned silence, all having the same thought in their hearts. Fortunately, Jiufang Changjing was a friend rather than an enemy.
The demon fighters cheered: "King!"
Zhang Lingluo secretly wondered, is this battle over?
At this time, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and there was a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere in the air, as if a huge evil was about to appear.
The trembling demons seemed to feel something and were ready to move again.
Zhang Lingluo was secretly shocked and almost forgot that there was a demon king.
The leader of the demon fighters pointed at the demon cocoon and said to the Nine Directions Long Whale: "Don't let the demon emperor become an adult!"
Three hundred years ago, when the Demon King was born, all the masters of the Taoist sect and all the demon fighters were killed with just his powerful thoughts. Only one Qianlong Zhenren escaped.
If he were to become an adult today, he would not even be able to compete with the Demon Fighting King.
Jiufang Long Whale looked around and saw nearly a thousand tribesmen being used as food by this monster cocoon to absorb their essence and blood, and his heart was bleeding with grief.
At this time, the thousands of demon fighters seemed to have been used up and exploded into pieces, and a crack appeared on the surface of the demon cocoon.
The Nine Directions Long Whale's eyes were about to split, and he swung his sword to kill him: "Death to the evildoer!"
The giant sword struck the demon cocoon, and there was an explosion and dust flew into the air.
Did you make it?
Everyone had such doubts and their hearts were trembling slightly.
Jiufang Longwhale seemed to be rebounded by some powerful force. He was ejected from the dust mist. His feet landed on the ground and he staggered back. He suddenly plunged the giant sword in his hand into the ground before he stabilized his body.
Zhang Lingluo thought to herself that something was wrong and she was a step too slow.
As soon as the thought came up, I felt a gloomy aura silently filling the entire valley. Under the invasion of this aura, I could not help but feel endless fear in my heart.
The huge black luster in the hand of Jiufang Changjing also dimmed half of its light, and the demon heart disappeared after all the demons appeared.
The group of demons returned to their ferocious form, waving their sharp claws to kill all non-demon people, becoming even more ferocious and crazy than at the beginning...
Tianzong and Shimen arrived with reinforcements, and Dizong and Xuanzong, who were exhausted from the battle, had not figured out what was going on and threw themselves into the fight again.
"Five Cauldrons and Ten Thousand Bells!"
As Master Tianxin displays his magical power, the battle instantly reaches a life-or-death climax.
Zhang Lingluo saw the appearance of the demon cocoon emerging from the cocoon.
She was curled up, with her arms folded across her chest, without a trace of clothing on her body. Her skin was so pure and white that it seemed that it had never been exposed to sunlight, but the jade was filled with a mysterious breath of life.
The facial features are carefully carved, with bright red lips, delicate nose, thin eyebrows, and closed eyes.
She was silent and motionless, looking like a pure and innocent woman who had just descended into the mortal world.
Is this the Demon King? Two creatures that are completely different from monsters, they are almost humanoid.
"Shaoji!"
A group of demon fighters shouted these two words with trembling voices, and fear arose spontaneously in their bloodline instincts.
This is not the first time Zhang Lingluo has heard this word. She knows that in the language of the demon fighting clan, this word means demon king.
Obviously this woman is the Demon Emperor, her image looks pure and harmless.
Jiufang Changjing slashed with his sword again: "Shaoji suffers death!"
The starting speed was as fast as lightning. What was strange was that as he approached the Demon King, the figure of Jiufang Long Whale became slower and slower. At a distance of three feet away from the Demon King, his movements were as slow as a sluggish old man. But it is difficult to go further.
But his expression was clearly full of anger, ferocious and twisted, and his sword was slashed with difficulty. No sound was heard, but the Nine Directions Long Whale Man was knocked away by the rebound.
Bei Gengyun was surprised: "What the hell is going on? Even Wu Sheng couldn't get close to her!"
Zhang Lingluo said: "This is probably the field."
"field?"
The realm is the unique magical power of immortals and gods. Within its realm, there is only one supreme being who controls everything.
The word "field" also exists in martial arts. For example, the two-dimensional magic skill of Daqin Nestorianism and Shenwu Peak's special move "Lingxi Sheyue" can create a field, but this kind of field is born due to the movement of the skills and moves, and with the completion of the skills Retracting and disappearing cannot exist forever.
Only immortals and gods can permanently possess realms.
Is this Demon King already on the same level as immortals and gods?
And no matter how advanced their cultivation is, they will still remain in the realm of humans even if they enter the Tao.
The Nine-Fang Long Whale, which had been thrown away, had just stabilized its figure and swung its sword towards the Demon Emperor again. However, when it was three feet away from the Demon Emperor, its speed changed from extremely fast to extremely slow. It slashed slowly with one sword, and again Bounced away by the powerful force of the domain.
Time and time again, Jiufang Longjing felt determined not to give up until he killed the Demon King...
Zhang Lingluo secretly thought, no wonder all the Taoist elites were defeated here three hundred years ago, and only Zhenlong Zhenren escaped.
This is not a battle of the same level at all!
(End of chapter)
