Deep in the magic mist of the ancient battlefield, in the space-sealed valley, the silver mist that rolled like a giant fireball gradually calmed down, and outside the silver light, there was a burly figure.
This is a nine-foot-tall demon with short dark purple hair. The scales on his face are small and neat, and he looks quite handsome. He has purple-black scales all over his body, and there are bone spurs three feet long on the bone joints.
"Welcome the Demon King!"
More than twenty feet away, on the edge of the magic mist, several demons stood in the protective shield of the slope, bowing to this man from a distance. The leader was the new demon general, Ye Ning, the originally unconscious demon. clan, I don’t know when I woke up.
When the Black Wind Demon King heard these voices, he looked over with his narrow eyes, and his body flashed like a purple lightning bolt, ripples in the air, and landed in front of these demons, and a hoarse voice came out.
"We just broke through, and the soul is still a little unstable. Are you the body that carries the blood-weeping soul? Where did the blood-weeping soul go? And where is the blood inheritance that was just transferred? Shouldn't it be guarded here?"
Ye Ning had already prepared for these questions, and he said respectfully: "Master Qi, after Master Xuewei came, the soul was attacked by the space storm and was very weak. After barely setting up the nightmare formation, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. "
"As soon as Lord Xuecheng was teleported, he found eight pseudo-gods coming here. In order to ensure the progress of the plan, Lord went out to find a place to break through two days ago."
"Is Xuewei so unlucky?"
The Black Wind Demon King was shocked when he heard the first two sentences, but then he said with some dissatisfaction: "It is so difficult for the pseudo-Demon Emperor to break through. I really don't understand why the Demon Lord arranged for the blood to come in. This guy's qualifications are obviously not quite there. .”
"There are eight human pseudo-gods, so long as this guy succeeds in breaking through. If he fails, the pressure on this king will be great."
Listening to these grumbling words, Ye Ning, the new demon general, and the other demon soldiers bowed their heads and remained silent.
"Okay, you continue to stay here, I will go to the fog of nightmare... wait, the breath of the human race!"
Heifeng suddenly narrowed his eyes, a triangular purple-black scale on his forehead emitted a trace of purple light, and his burly demonic body rushed directly into the demonic mist.
At the same time, the purple-black mist dozens of feet away suddenly rolled up. Several thick spiritual lights squeezed out of the purple-black mist, and a powerful spiritual consciousness with the same cruel meaning glanced around.
"Space seal! We found the right one this time."
"There are demons there and a magic circle, maybe it's the eye of the circle!"
"Be careful, the Demon King's transmission this time is real."
"The Demon King is missing, probably hiding in the Demonic Fog!"
The immortal cultivators headed by Lord Huo Ling first looked relieved when they saw the valley that looked like a silver fireball and sensed the extremely rich aura here, but then they became wary.
They did not stop, and eight rays of escape light flashed together, flying directly to the top of the silver valley. Spiritual consciousnesses containing the power of will spread in all directions, exploring this space filled with silver light and spiritual energy. Afraid that the devil is hiding around.
Soon, everyone discovered that there were only a few low-level demons on that slope, and there was no difference elsewhere. There was spiritual energy everywhere, and it was almost impossible for the demon king to hide here.
Just as they were exploring with their spiritual consciousness, the silver valley below suddenly started rolling. Deep in the silver mist, a faint blue ball of light and a large number of purple-black lightning were vaguely visible, slowly moving outward.
"The Demon King's cross-border teleportation?"
"Three of the previous four fluctuations were fake, which means that only one demon king came, and this is the second one."
"The vitality of heaven and earth around the space seal is several times stronger than it was six hundred years ago. Looking at this speed, it will take at least two days for this demon king to teleport here."
"Kill those demon cubs first, the magic circle under their feet is a bit weird."
Gu Deming drew his right hand in front of him, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered and turned into a solid sword energy with a cyan halo. With a wave of his sleeve, it shot towards the slope not far away.
The terrifying coercion of the Yuanqi transformation level filled the air, and the scales of the demons, including Ye Ning, stood up, and they all looked frightened.
At this moment, a black claw about ten feet in size suddenly burst out of the magic mist. This claw was filled with black halo and was so solid that the scales on it were clearly visible.
The magic light claw pinched the green sword light, and the rich power of the demonic energy squeezed inward, and the sword light collapsed, turning into little spiritual lights and dispersing from the fingers.
Then the magic light claw clenched into a fist, with overwhelming demonic power, squeezing the rich spiritual energy, and blasted towards the gods.
Gu Deming felt this powerful power, and the spells in his hands surged, and he drew three cyan sword energy and shot forward. They merged together during the flight and turned into a three-foot sword surging with mysterious runes. Long sword.
"when!"
A crisp sound appeared in mid-air, and at some point, the black magic light fist turned into a shiny black scale shield. Under the bombardment of the green sword, although the light was dimmed, it still pressed forward.
At this time, Lord Fire Spirit and Lord Ice Spirit took action at the same time. A ball of fire with a blazing halo intertwined with a blue ice cone, mixing into a red and blue ball of light, which was filled with some kind of destructive atmosphere.
"boom!"
The sun-like halo lit up, and the black magic light quickly dissipated, and soon disappeared without a trace. The remaining magic energy was squeezed outward by the invisible waves of spiritual energy, causing the surrounding magic mist to stir up waves. .
Half of the pseudo-gods here have never fought against the Demon King. Seeing the simple battle between the two sides through the spiritual power of Yuanqi, I immediately got an idea in my mind. In the main field of Lingyuanqi, three people need to work together. The Demon King is obviously a bit stronger than the early stage of the Transformation God.
"You reacted very quickly. You left the magic mist immediately. I also planned to sneak around and attack." A somewhat annoyed voice came.
The figure of the Black Wind Demon King emerged from the magic mist. He was suspended on the slope, looking at the eight pseudo-gods in the distance. His expression was somewhat leisurely, as if he was not in a hurry to fight.
Lord Fire Spirit ignored the Demon King's words, looked around, and then said through a message: "There are many cracks in the space around the arrays guarded by the low-level demons, and their auras are weird, so they are probably the formations of the mist arrays." Eye."
"With the weird magic mist, even if we have the numerical advantage, we can't take down this demon king. When the second demon king comes, we will be in trouble."
"Destroy their magic circle first!"
Several people transmitted the message and quickly made the distribution. Venerable Huo Ling, Bing Ling, and Gu Deming mobilized the true energy in their bodies.
A pair of fiery red and ice crystal-colored axes, a gray-white Hunyuan Sword, and three heaven-reaching spiritual treasure-level treasures gathered a large amount of heaven and earth energy under the urging of several pseudo-gods.
A terrifying aura rose into the sky, and three streams of light shot straight towards the magic circle on the slope, bringing with them a large amount of white halo smoke.
Seeing this, the Black Wind Demon King said in an arrogant tone: "As long as I am here, you can't even think of destroying this formation."
As he spoke, a five-foot-tall round-headed hammer appeared in his hand. The weapon was dark red in color, and the front part of the hammer was like a huge iron ball, looking extremely heavy.
Thick demonic energy surged in the Black Wind Demon King's body, and the black demonic energy from the demonic mist behind him rolled over and converged on the weapon.
The air in front of the round-headed hammer also twisted, as if there was some invisible force rolling around. The rich demonic energy condensed into a round black hammer-headed halo in the twisted air, and invisible pressure rippled out.
The Black Wind Demon King let out a roar, and the muscles under the scales of his arms swelled, and with a whistling sound, he swung forward fiercely.
"Boom boom boom!"
His thick arms kept waving, and this huge ball-peened hammer seemed to have no weight. It collided with several Tongtian Lingbao in front of him three times in a short period of time, and the violent air waves were surging.
Each of its blows was accurately hammered on each heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, not only destroying its vitality and aura, but also sending it flying back. However, the magic light of the round-headed hammer also collapsed, revealing the blood-red hammer head. .
The Black Wind Demon King stepped back a few feet and casually carried the round-headed hammer on his shoulder. He looked quite relaxed. Under his protection, the restrictions and demons on the slope behind him were not affected at all.
Lord Huo Ling and others had already expected this. This demon king relied on the magic mist and had an endless supply of demon energy. He also fought with a magic weapon. With the explosive power of his body, the demon king could make multiple attacks in a short time, far away. It exceeds the power of remote control magic weapons by cultivators.
The Demon King has sufficient demonic energy, and his magical powers are somewhat stronger than those of the three pseudo-gods.
However, they were not fighting with three people. The Hunyuan Sword and other magic weapons drew an arc in mid-air, replenishing the spiritual energy. The golden whip of the Biyan Dragon King and the dragon claw dagger of the three-headed dragon also joined in. fighting.
The area where everyone is located has sufficient spiritual energy and very little consumption of real energy. At this time, it is natural to take advantage of the large number of people.
Seeing this, the Black Wind Demon King turned into a round-headed hammer with both hands. More demonic energy surged out of the demonic mist behind him. He had no intention of dodge. It seemed that the magic circle behind him was the top priority. We cannot let the immortal cultivators destroy...
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