The demon monks looked at the seventh princess one by one, their eyes full of enthusiasm, greed, fear, and deep respect. Their emotions were very complicated.
As soon as the demon girl appeared, she immediately waved her hands and clapped her hands, making giant palm prints and attacking the golden light.
"Who else among you? Stop hiding each one. Come up together. I've caught you all!" The Golden Scorpion King spread his hands, and the golden light turned into huge shields, while resisting the Seventh Princess of the Demon Race and Yu. Immortal Sect Huo Yuntian’s attack.
Huo Yuntian of Yuxian Sect and the seventh princess of the demon clan sneered, and immediately used more powerful moves to launch fierce attacks on him.
Huo Yuntian took out a big sword, which seemed to have no entity. Thick flames came out from time to time, and even the void was slightly distorted. He slashed in the air, and the fire suddenly flashed, and fire dragons appeared without warning. Rushing towards the Golden Scorpion King with lightning speed.
The seventh princess of the demon clan was holding a blue ball, which seemed to contain endless sea water. After she pressed the secret to activate it, it immediately sprayed out thousands of green beams, and the sea water emerged and flooded. It causes disaster and rushes towards the opponent with overwhelming power.
"They are all people who rely on foreign things, but nothing!" The Golden Scorpion King clenched his fists with both hands and blasted out repeatedly. The fists were as powerful as mountains, like ocean waves, so huge that they collided with the attacks of Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Race. , there was a loud roar, and an extremely dazzling flame exploded. The void roared, twisted like a piece of paper, refracted thousands of colorful lights, and drowned everything.
Not long after, the attacks of Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan were deflected by the Golden Scorpion King's fist, and they counterattacked.
The expressions of Huo Yuntian and the seventh princess of the demon clan changed slightly, and they quickly used all their strength to resist, making a loud bang.
Han Feng watched the three of them fighting from a distance, secretly evaluating their strength in his mind, comparing it with his own, trying to find out their weaknesses so that he could take advantage of them.
To be honest, Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan have indeed reached the semi-psychic realm, but their physical bodies are not very strong. In this world of huge pressure, they are inherently at a disadvantage and need to separate themselves at all times. Part of the magic power resists the mysterious suppressive power here, so it cannot exert its true combat power.
On the other hand, the Golden Scorpion King was born with divine power and had been staying in this dangerous place for a long time. He had already adapted to the environment here. What's more, after he reached the level of a semi-spiritual beast, his combat power was already better than that of monks of the same level, so Even with one against two, Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Tribe were defeated steadily, with anxious expressions on their faces.
"boom……"
There was another shocking explosion, and Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan were both knocked back dozens of feet. They were breathing rapidly. They were obviously no match for the Golden Scorpion King.
"Hey, it seems that if you don't show some real skills, it will be difficult to get what you want!" The corner of Huo Yuntian's mouth raised, revealing a sneer. Judging from his expression, there was no hint of fear.
After saying this, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the big sword that was burning like fire in his hand. Immediately, the light shone out, and a dragon roar sounded from the void, gradually spreading throughout the entire sky. The fire light condensed, and a big sword appeared. The dragon emerged, raised its head to the sky and roared, and it actually roared like a living creature, shaking the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, a large space was shattered, filled with pitch-black gaps, and the terrifying Void Wind swept in all directions, buzzing loudly.
There are countless sword auras lingering around the flaming dragon, cutting across the sky, sizzling, drawing white traces, and the flames are dense, adding to its power.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan also no longer hid her strength. She quickly made secrets with her hands and fired a series of spells into the cyan ball floating on her chest, causing its light to skyrocket and the sea water to pour out. Every drop of water was as heavy as a mountain. Shake the sky and let it make a rumbling sound.
Green light gathered, and the sea water transformed into shape. An extremely tall warrior figure quickly appeared in the sky. His whole body was covered with green armor. He was a hundred feet tall. He was so majestic that he looked so mighty that he felt like he was about to burst open. The feeling of being imprisoned by heaven and earth.
The Golden Scorpion King's fist hit the flame dragon and the warrior figure, but it no longer had the previous effect. It was blocked by the flame dragon's claw.
The warrior figure stepped forward, raised his foot, and kicked it without any hesitation. A big explosion immediately occurred in the air, the void burst, and black light shot out.
"This is interesting!" The Golden Scorpion King was not surprised but overjoyed. He clasped his hands and recited the mantra silently. The golden light rolled back and flowed back to him like a tide. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a golden body, although it was only ten feet in size. But the momentum is surging, disturbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
He pushed his hands forward, and the golden gun shot up into the sky, turned upside down, and shot out like lightning. In just a moment, he was in front of the flame dragon and the warrior figure, setting off a frenzy of energy to block their attack. .
Huo Yuntian and the Seventh Princess of the Demon Tribe tried their best to bless the flame dragon and the warrior figure, and kept colliding with the golden body of the Golden Scorpion King. The wind was strong, and various energy fluctuations were raging in all directions, causing the monks of the monsters and human demons to They all had to move back, not daring to stay around there anymore.
But at this time, the strong men of the human and demon tribes who had been hiding behind began to take action, bypassing the area where Hui Yuntian and others were fighting, and lurking there secretly. Apparently they wanted to fish in troubled waters and steal the spiritual objects deep in front.
This Golden Scorpion King is so powerful, the spiritual thing that is supposed to promote his improvement should not be an ordinary thing, it may be comparable to a psychic thing, and it will have a great effect on cultivation.
Han Feng also followed them secretly, trailing behind them, not in a hurry to stand out or for a moment.
When he thought about it, since it was a spiritual creature that could allow the Golden Scorpion King to break through its bottleneck, its own combat power was not that simple. It was definitely an existence that could be compared with Half-Step Psychic.
The speed of this group of people was very fast. In the blink of an eye, they moved forward five to six hundred feet, went around behind the Golden Scorpion King, and then cut in, approaching the location of the spiritual creature.
In a short while, they saw a sand pillar as tall as a mountain standing on the desert, towering into the clouds. An epiphyllum-shaped spiritual thing the size of a water tank was rooted on its top, exuding a unique fragrance. Like the rich aroma of wine, it makes people feel slightly dizzy. Even those who have surpassed the perfection of pill formation are no exception. Just because they come to the position near the spiritual object, the aroma has reached an unimaginable level. If If a person with a weaker cultivation level approaches this place, I believe he will get drunk directly.
The group of monks silently operated their own techniques, spent their own mana to resist the fragrance, and slowly moved forward.
