Chapter 1688: The Demon Emperor is resurrected
Sink out of bounds!
A group of powerful people watched into the distance.
"It's worthy of the Divine Ape Clan, and I got a holy artifact remains!"
"Anyway, what is the origin of that silver book, it doesn't look like a holy thing!"
"I don't know, but it's definitely not a mortal thing, this human race has made a lot of money. ”
"Hehe, so what, look at this posture, all the treasures obtained by Dugu Invincible will belong to Dongrihuang. ”
The great powers had insight into the scene of Emperor Mountain and saw the death battle between the two Tianjiao.
The Holy Lord of Vientiane couldn't help but praise: "Holy Lord Kunpeng, your righteous son is so powerful, you have actually fused a sacred heart to achieve perfect nirvana, and killing Dugu and invincible is just a casual task." ”
Bei Ying Yu laughed: "According to legend, the real pride of the sky, who is favored by the luck of the world, will eventually rise no matter how many tribulations he encounters. I think Dongrihuang is like this, as for being lonely and invincible, it's just a whetstone. ”
Ye Qingcang was shocked to see it, because Qin Li was at a disadvantage in an all-round way.
Above the Emperor Mountain.
The rumbling was endless.
It's like a thousand bronze bells, striking non-stop.
Jian Gang and Nirvana fire are constantly intertwined, cracking the Emperor Mountain piece after piece.
"Oh no, if it goes on like this, Emperor Mountain will collapse sooner or later. "Beiming Xichen's face is extremely ugly.
"I haven't attained perfect nirvana yet, and the Divine Pool can't be ruined like this. Ao Sanqian looked sideways, although the emperor slurry was shocking, but the divine pool was undamaged, and it seemed to be guarded by some force.
"They must be brought to an end to the fighting as soon as possible. The sword flickered without a trace.
Bang!
Another bang.
A black shadow slammed down.
Qin Li hit the God Mountain, collapsed the earth and rocks, and smashed out a huge crater.
"Dugu is invincible, you have this ability, I am very disappointed in you!"
"It is worthy of perfect nirvana, and the suppressive power is strong!" Qin Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "But I am not without means to deal with it, Ice Prison, Flame Prison, Flame Prison, three prisons are out together, and the four wild ghosts are gone." ”
Call!
The cold wind howled.
The breath of hell blows for hundreds of miles.
The flames are blazing, the frozen prison, and the golden clouds and sword rain are all three that do not interfere.
The Hell Divine Power was originally a set, but now it is used at the same time, and the power is doubled, and it is ready-made into a three-color hell, barely competing with the vision of Dongrihuang.
"Hmph, your supernatural powers are really mixed, but my vision is more powerful than that!" Dong Rihuang laughed, and the vision of the Great Sun behind him became more and more brilliant, and finally merged with him and turned into a Great Sun Golden Crow.
Tear pull –
A claw slashed down, and the golden light was sharp.
The mythical bird fell into hell, and the fire shone brightly, wanting to tear apart a ghost.
Qin Li was pressed and beaten, his strength was weak, and even the proud Hell Divine Power was restrained to death.
"Let's shoot!"
Sword Without a Trace, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Beat the water dogs. Ao Sanqian laughed and wanted to sneak attack.
The two Tianjiao were also shameless, and in order to get rid of Qin Li, they did not hesitate to besiege Dongrihuang.
"Shameless, you are proud of Tianjiao!" Zhen Yue was furious, manifested the body of the divine ape, brandished the small dragon finch stick, and was peerless in close combat, attacking thousands of monsters, and strongly blocking the two demons.
"What kind of stick is this?" Ao Sanqian was drawn, the dragon scales shattered, the bones cracked, and he screamed in pain.
The sword without a trace is also uncomfortable, in front of this kind of opponent who opens and closes, the advantage of swordsmanship cannot be exerted: "Miss Beiming, don't stand and watch the play, but come to help!"
"Not interested!"
Beiming Xichen clasped his hands and said lightly:
"Although I am disgusted and alone, I will not go down to besiege him. ”
Ao Sanqian, the sword is traceless and vomits blood when he hears it, and we will do it with feelings!
They really had no choice but to fight to the death with Zhenyue.
The tide of battle expands.
Both sides are fighting hotly.
The Emperor Mountain shook more and more, and pieces of earth and rocks fell and collapsed.
The small ravines tore apart, eventually forming a large rift.
Six thousand zhang long, it seems to go deep into the interior of the emperor mountain, and you can faintly see the green glow, bursting with demonic aura, which seems to touch the strange existence.
This is a recipe for blood mold.
Before the two hundred demons have climbed the mountain, the mountain is about to collapse.
They were also helpless, no longer seeking perfect nirvana, but began to descend the mountain, trying to stay away from the battlefield.
"Twelve Paths!"
Qin Li unfolded the Heavenly Map and poured out his sword momentum.
The majestic general trend, sweeping the waves, the golden sword gang extended twelve changes.
"Dugu is invincible, your death is coming!" Dong Rihuang was extremely strong, and directly opened his mouth to spit out a golden egg.
This is a treasure comparable to divine material, transformed ten times, as heavy as Mount Tai, smashed down, and smashed down in a row, breaking through the twelve sword momentum in a row, unstoppable, infinitely powerful, to crush Qin Li.
"Don't talk big!"
Qin Li was calm and raised his hand.
Shen Jian was thrown out, turning into a purple light and striking the golden egg.
Bang!
Two things collide.
There was a blazing explosion.
The material of Shen Jian is the purple gold of the Holy Stigmata, the real divine material.
Although the golden egg is comparable to a divine material, it is still a cut short, so it was smashed into a small piece by the heavy Shenjian.
"My Golden Furnace!"
Dong Rihuang was suddenly distressed.
"It's better to care more about yourself!" Qin Li took the opportunity to rise up and stabbed out with a sword.
"Qian donkey's skills are poor, not enough to be afraid!" Dong Rihuang spread his wings, as fast as wind and thunder, and easily avoided this sword.
"Oh!, is it?" Qin Li sneered.
The sword light swirled, throwing out a silver light.
It's that wordless silver page!
High-speed spinning, superb edge.
Because it is too light and thin, the speed is extremely fast, and the angle is flexible, it successfully winds around the back of Dongrihuang and cuts down.
Sting!
A wound was cut open.
Blood oozes out, and deep into the bones.
"It hurts!" Dong Rihuang's eyes were red.
He was covered in the blood of the Heavenly Demon, and this injury was nothing, but it was enough to give him a beating.
"Piercing the clouds!" Qin Li seized this opportunity, took advantage of the approach, and pierced down with a sword!
Fast as thunder, fierce as a torrent, killing machine concentrated in one point!
Poof!
The sword pierces the chest.
It was only half a finger pierced.
The surface of Dongri Huang's body gave birth to golden crow feathers, layered on top of each other, and absolutely defensive.
Qin Li's strength was still weak, and he couldn't completely urge the power of the peerless magic weapon, but his strength was enough to hammer Dong Rihuang down.
Like a meteor piercing the sky, Dongrihuang, who vomited blood, fell into a narrow crack of 5,000 zhang.
The ground is cracked, deep and terrifying, as if you can't see the bottom.
Dong Rihuang forcibly flapped his wings, twisted his body, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and struggled out of the crack to fly.
For some reason, he had an instinctive fear of these cracks, and he didn't dare to go too deep!
Even if you vomit blood, you have to come out quickly.
After stabilizing his body, Dong Rihuang scolded angrily: "Dugu is invincible, you are looking for death......"
Bang!
There was a sudden muffled sound.
Dong Rihuang's words were interrupted, and he couldn't help but look back.
After such a battle, Emperor Shan couldn't bear it, and finally tore apart.
Perhaps a long time ago, the Emperor Mountain was indestructible!
But after the ravages of the years, it is fragile.
Coupled with the depletion of 100,000 years ago, it almost collapsed.
Now Qin Li and the two are fighting endlessly, and they will finally crack.
However!
Emperor Mountain falls.
It doesn't mean the end.
Instead, an extreme demon gushed out.
The blue-gray power, pouring out from the inside of the Emperor Mountain, was suffocating.
"The seal of the Hundred Saints has finally collapsed, and it seems that I have won the victory and consumed them!" A deep voice came, as if it had traveled through eternity, stepped through the primeval length, and re-descended into the world.
"No, it won't!"
Dong Rihuang's face changed drastically.
Qin Li's heart was full of terrifying speculation.
Beiming washes the dust, Zhenyue, the sword is traceless, and Ao Sanqian's face is pale.
Looking sideways, in the shattered Emperor Mountain, a blue-gray shadow floated out leisurely, like a cloud of dust, and it dispersed as soon as the wind blew.
"You're the Kunpeng Demon Emperor!?"
Dong Rihuang was the closest, and asked loudly.
"It turned out to be a little crow, with good qualifications!" Qingying commented.
Hearing the title "crow", Dong Rihuang was instantly furious!
The Golden Crow clan has always regarded themselves as noble, and this is the title they dislike the most!
Even if the person in front of him may be a demon emperor-level existence!
Dong Rihuang said angrily: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost! No matter how you existed before, now you are weak, I want to see the power of the Demon Emperor!"
He is also a master of the arts, bold, spreading his golden wings, carrying the scorching sun, sweeping down, to burn the weak green shadow into green smoke, to completely turn this evil into nothingness.
"Stupid!"
The green shadow stirred slightly.
The light and thin emperor is pervasive, turning into sharp claws.
Splitting down, piercing the big day, directly holding Dongrihuang, no resistance.
"How can you be so domineering?!" Dong Rihuang was terrified, he was originally domineering, but now he was suddenly afraid.
"Say, what age is it now, but there is an emperor?" Qingying asked coldly.
Dong Rihuang replied truthfully: "The Emperor of Vientiane has fallen for millions of years, and now it is the era of no emperor. ”
"The Emperor of Vientiane? Qingying muttered and changed the way of inquiry: "That God Emperor who rules the heavens, is immortal and immortal, and is eternal and immortal, but he is still the only one in the heavens?"
God-Emperor?
Dongrihuang is even more confused:
"I haven't heard of it, but I know that the only one who rules the heavens, the Emperor of Heaven, is also known as immortal, but he still passed away for three million years. ”
Qingying was silent.