Chapter 527 Crush! The terrifying demon king! ! (Please subscribe~)

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"No! Demon King!!" Suddenly, Elder Fox's face changed drastically and he shouted. The next second.

I saw the crack in the demon world in the sky in the distance. Suddenly, the demonic energy boiled violently like boiling water. A large amount of demonic energy spewed out from the crack in the demonic world, covering the entire Yunding Tiangong almost instantly. over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura as huge as a mountain swept across the entire place in an instant. The powerful and frightening aura was like a huge boulder oppressing people's hearts, oppressing everyone to the point of breathlessness and suffocation.

The monks from Middle-earth who were still on the scene all had their eyes widened with horror on their faces. They wanted to escape, but at this moment they seemed to be held in place as if they had been cast a restraining spell. No matter how hard they tried, they could not move. Not even a cent.

"Winter! Winter! Winter!" Suddenly. A sound like the sound of heavy hammers beating drums slowly came from the cracks.

Everyone present subconsciously held their breath and looked over. The next moment, a bone spur as sharp as a blade slowly stretched out from the crack in the demon world, followed by the second, third... a ferocious head like a boulder, with a protruding bloody mouth covered with sharp,... The tiny sharp teeth and the scarlet vertical boy are like two lanterns emitting a chilling light.

Tyrannosaurus! A terrifying monster shaped like a tyrannosaurus finally appeared in front of everyone! But I saw that this tyrannosaurus was a hundred feet tall. It was covered with bone armor that was different from steel. A large number of sharp bone spurs emerged from its body, which was full of ferocious and pale colors.

What is even more frightening is the overwhelming demonic energy exuding from this tyrannosaurus! The monstrous demonic energy stirred up the sea of ​​clouds in the sky like the stormy waves, and its majestic momentum far exceeded that of anyone present!

"What... what kind of monster is this?!" In the battlefield, a casual cultivator from Middle-earth continent screamed with a dull expression and fearful eyes.

However, the battlefield at this moment was completely silent. Even though the voice of this casual cultivator was not loud, in a battlefield so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, it was as abrupt as a bright light in the dark night.

Almost instantly, the tyrannosaurus demon scarlet vertical boy looked over, his soul-stirring cold eyes full of indifference to the ants.

"No... no..." The casual cultivator's face immediately turned pale as a sheet, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

A cold light flashed in the Tyrannosaurus's eyes, and its blood-filled mouth opened wide. Its fishy breath could be clearly smelled even from a distance of ten thousand meters.

The next moment.

"Roar!!" There was a shocking roar, and the terrifying sound turned into a circular light wave, just like the ripples in the water, with the tyrannosaurus demon as the core, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.

I don't know if it was because of this roar of filial piety that the practitioners from Middle-earth who were originally frozen in place finally regained their ability to move.

The moment they regained their mobility, everyone turned around and ran away!

"Run!!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and then everyone turned around and fled in a hurry, all wanting to get as far away from the tyrannosaurus monster as possible, as far as possible.

However, they are fast, and the terrifying sound waves are even faster!

"Buzz--" In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sound caught up with the slowest person. This person was also the casual cultivator who had just screamed in alarm, but this invisible sound enveloped him in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the casual cultivator who was making an escape gesture was frozen in place as if a spell had been cast on him.

There was a strong look of fear in his eyes. Then, a dull muffled sound was heard suddenly.

"Bang!" The casual cultivator who was still alive just now exploded as if he was hit by a huge invisible hammer!

Countless flesh and blood turned into powder and foam and filled the air, forming a cloud of blood mist. The blood beads shone with a strange blood light under the refraction of the sun.

The explosion of casual cultivators was like knocking down Tamino dominoes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The invisible sound waves were extremely fast, catching up with cultivators one after another. Those practitioners caught up by the sound waves all exploded like the casual cultivators.

The bloody, disgusting flesh and blood exploded into a ball of blood mist. The air was filled with minced meat and organs, and the rich smell of blood hit the face. Even the executioner, no matter how many people he killed, was also killed at this moment. I was shocked by the rich smell of blood, and was so horrified that I couldn't speak.

"Run! Run quickly!!"

"Help me!! I don't want to die! Help me!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen! Don't leave me! Don't leave me!!"

"Mountain Lord, help me!! Help!!"

"..." For a time, all the monks from Middle-earth who were still staying in the battlefield were in various forms, and all of them fled. They only hated their parents for giving them two legs that they had never had. They could only bury their heads and run away, feeling in their hearts. Silently praying that it won't be you who dies.

"Damn it! Let's retreat!!" Yan Wanhe's eyes were cracked and his teeth were almost broken. Among the practitioners who were killed by the sound, many were his disciples at Yuling Mountain, and some were even elite disciples!

But just like an ant, he died miserably on the spot without any resistance. However, Yan Wanhe was also roaring incompetently, not even daring to raise his voice. He even dared not look at the Tyrannosaurus Demon out of the corner of his eye for fear of attracting the Tyrannosaurus Demon's attention.

He, Yan Wanhe, was even grateful. Fortunately, if there were not these ordinary practitioners on the front line of the battlefield, then it might be him, Yan Wanhe, who died.

Yan Wanhe's voice fell, and then, without waiting for the reaction of Old Taoist Ge Yun and True Lord Zixiao beside him, he turned around and fled in the direction of Canglan Hai's evacuation.

At that time, there were Yulingshan disciples staying at the rear in the rear. When these Yulingshan disciples saw that their mountain master turned around and left, they did not save them at all. They all looked desperate and had endless hatred and regret in their hearts.

"Hurry up and follow!" At this time, Old Taoist Ge Yun also knew that it was not time to care, and he nodded towards Zhenjun Zixiao on the side.

Then he waved the fly whisk in his hand and rolled up Ge Kai on the side, and also wrapped up the surrounding Yueyang Palace disciples. Then, he rose into the sky and flew behind Yan Wanhe.

Also operating in the same manner as Old Taoist Ge Yun were Zixu Zhenjun, Elder Hu, and Lady Cai. They are much better than Yan Wanhe, at least they are not as vicious as Yan Wanhe, at least they bring the talents of each family with them.

Such as Lang Li, Lu Pheasant, Qin Xiaoxian and others. Lang Li, Lu Zhi and the others all looked happy when they saw that their eldest brother had fled for his life and took them with him.

If it were Yan Wanhe, he would have abandoned them and fled alone, just like before. The speed at which a group of fifth-level Nascent Souls completed their transformations was naturally extremely fast, far beyond the comparison of those casual cultivators. Even if there were any casual cultivators behind Yan Wanhe and the others, they would all overtake them.

However, because of this, the fluctuations in their line were naturally huge. The Tyrannosaurus Demon King, who was located under the crack in the demon world, almost instantly locked his sights on the fleeing Yan Wanhe group.

"Want to escape?" The huge bloody mouth said with a sneer, "Can you escape?"

"Roar!" Amidst the deafening roar, this behemoth, which was three hundred meters high and nearly one hundred meters long, suddenly charged. Its terrible weight made it make a violent roar every time it stepped on the ground. Not far away The mountains and fields there were shaking like an earthquake, with ripples everywhere.

Although the Tyrannosaurus Demon King is huge in size, its speed is not slow, and it is even faster than Yan Wanhe and other Nascent Souls' transformation speed.

The Tyrannosaurus Demon King directly ignored the group of casual cultivators from Middle-earth at the end. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Tyrannosaurus Demon King's huge body strode like a cannonball towards Yan Wanhe and the others at the far end.

To be more precise, he rushed towards Yan Wanhe himself who was fleeing at the front!

"Roar!!" A roar shocked the world, and Yan Wanhe looked behind him from the corner of his eye. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. This look almost made Yan Wanhe feel like he was dying.

But seeing this Tyrannosaurus Demon King, he rushed straight towards him who had already fled to the farthest point, not even paying attention to Wu Shoushan, the slowest swordsman at hand.

Seeing such a scene, Yan Wanhe was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Whatever your damn grudges are, just watch me and kill him alone, right?

Although he was full of resentment in his heart, Yan Wanhe did not dare to stop for a minute. The gap between the sixth level and the fifth level is like a huge chasm. Even if he is a fifth level major cultivator of Yuan Ying, it is not enough in front of a demon king who can match the sixth level Yuan Shen Dharma.

Unless he has the same top-grade Xuantian spiritual treasure as Wu Shouchan of the Sword Tomb, otherwise, he will lose his skin even if he just meets him.

"Damn it!!" Yan Wanhe's teeth itched with hatred, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. His teeth were almost broken, but he could only run away with all his strength.

Behind them, they saw that the Tyrannosaurus Demon King was chasing Yan Wanhe alone. In unison, Elder Fox and Madam Cai immediately left Yan Wanhe, widening the distance between them and Yan Wanhe. Afraid of being implicated by Yan Wanhe.

Only Old Taoist Ge Yun and True Lord Zixiao were still following Yan Wanhe. Although they were not close, they were not far away either, but they seemed a little hesitant.

After all, it is a sixth-level demon king. Even if the three of them join forces, they cannot be the opponent of each other.

In the midst of this chase and escape, the Tyrannosaurus Demon King had narrowed the distance between him and Yan Wanhe.

"Little insect, where do you want to escape to?" The contemptuous voice of the Tyrannosaurus Demon King sounded in Yan Wanhe's ears.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the cold light in the Tyrannosaurus Rex's eyes, and the dragon's claws covered with sharp bone spurs, like steel, struck hard at Yan Wanhe.

"Hoo!" The sharp speed tore through the air and erupted into a harsh whistling sound, and the sharp claws shone with a frightening edge under the sunlight.

Sensing the strong wind behind his head, he looked back and saw a huge dragon claw filling his entire field of vision. Yan Wanhe turned pale with fright, but in the end he was not frightened out of his wits, and still had the courage to resist, but the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Go!" Dan Wanhe waved his hand when he saw Yan Wanhe desperately activating his magic power.

"唳!!" A loud cry echoed through the sky. One end was bathed in flames, the tail feathers were extremely long, the eyes were glowing blue, the claws were like gold, and the wingspan was more than 20 meters, and the Luan bird demon spirit crashed towards the huge dragon claws with its body!

This Luan bird demon spirit was the powerful trump card that Yan Wanhe and Prime Minister Gui had previously used to compete with each other. After a breath, the two collided.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and immediately Yan Wanhe's expression changed drastically. I saw that the Luan bird demon spirit, who could compete with the Prime Minister Turtle, was like a paper lake in front of the dragon claws of the Tyrannosaurus Demon King. Before it even touched the sharp claws, it was destroyed by the sharp wind. Grind into powder.

Easily tearing Yan Wanhe's powerful trump card, the Luan Bird Demon Spirit, into pieces, the Tyrannosaurus Demon King showed a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The mantis arm is like a chariot." Then, the dragon claw continued unabated, like a broken bamboo, tearing the air and continuing towards Yan Wanhe Shoot it!

In an instant, Yan Wanhe's face turned pale with fright. He could no longer care too much and shouted quickly: "Fellow Daoist Ge and fellow Taoist Zixiao, save me!!" Not far away from Yan Wanhe, Elder Daoist Ge Yun and Zixia Zhen When Jun heard Yan Wanhe's cry for help, he couldn't help but look at each other.

After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to come to the rescue. Putting aside Yan Wanhe's character, the two of them, especially the Yueyang Palace and Shenxiao Sect behind them, were absolutely unwilling to see Yan Wanhe die.

If Yan Wanhe, the only fifth-level warrior in Yuling Mountain, dies suddenly, Yuling Mountain will inevitably decline, and may even be divided and cannibalized by surrounding forces.

As for the three Yu families in the Iron Triangle of China, once one of them is missing, the pressure on both Yueyang Palace and Shenxiao Sect will increase sharply.

After all, on the human cultivator side, apart from Leiyin Temple, only the three of them are the top forces, and they are the only three families that do not have a sixth-level soul master.

They relied on the three of them to hold tightly together, and they were able to compete with Tianzhu Mountain and Tianlang Ridge, where the sixth-level Dharma Aspect powerhouses were stationed.

Therefore, even if it was for the development of their own sect, Old Taoist Ge Yun and True Lord Zixiao would never want to see Yan Wanhe die on the spot.

After figuring this out, after only hesitating for half a second, Master Ge Yun and True Lord Zixiao moved at the same time.

I saw the old Taoist Ge Yun with a solemn expression. He took out a palm-sized red talisman from his sleeve robe.

Almost the moment he took out the crimson talisman, an unexpected heat wave radiated from the crimson talisman.

Old Taoist Ge Yun held the crimson talisman in one hand, and made a seal with one hand in the other. Finally, he pointed his sword finger at the red talisman in his hand, poured a huge amount of mana into it, and shouted: "Condensation!" Hugh!

The next second, the red talisman soared into the sky and headed straight for the dragon's claw. The moment he reached the dragon's claw, the red talisman shattered.

Then, a flaming ball of light containing fiery and violent power suddenly erupted! The fireball was blazing, carrying a billowing heat wave and heading towards the dragon's claws!

A burst of bright light suddenly erupted in the void that was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it, accompanied by terrifying high temperatures of thousands to tens of thousands of degrees!

On the other side, True Lord Zixiao was also unwilling to be outdone. …