Chapter 779: The Demon Slayers the Tiger Roar

The sound of the demonic tiger's deep roar turned into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the surroundings, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into flying ashes, even on the sacred land of Kunlun, those mountains containing the qi of the dragon veins were also peeled off countless broken stones under the impact of the sound waves.

"It turned out to be the Demon Slayer Tiger Roar. The quality of the spectators shouted out in surprise and recognized this Xuangong.

Even if the Demon Realm has not been out for thousands of years, even if the center of mass has never been to the Ancient Killing Realm, the skill of Xuan Demon Slaying Tiger Roar is also recognized by him at a glance.

This martial art is too famous, this is a rare magic skill created by the Demon Soul Emperor!! Demon Soul Emperor created a rare magic skill, legenda, this Demon Emperor once saw the legendary beast White Tiger, and was hit hard under the roar of the White Tiger, but in the end he survived.

After recovering from his injuries, this demon emperor retreated for ten years, and when he came out again, he killed a demon emperor at that time with the roar of the demon destroying tiger and replaced him.

And this technique was at the end of antiquity, it also appeared in the world, roaring the heavens and the earth were terrified, and the powerhouses of the ten congenital six heavens burst to death under this wave of sound, and it was this battle that made many ancient sects remember the murderous reputation of this martial arts.

"You are the heir of the Demon Soul Emperor!"

Xiao Xianzi's face showed a look of surprise, he also guessed that the identity of the person in front of him was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that this demon powerhouse was actually the descendant of a strong person like the Demon Soul Emperor.

As he spoke, the Nine Powers of the Split Mountain conjured up nine palmprints in the void and collided with the sound of the Tiger Roar.

Rumble.

The chaotic air rushed out in an instant, swallowing up the sunlight, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.

Jiang Zhen, who was separated by a large natural array, also felt the vibration of the entire space at this moment, this time the collision was too intense, except for the one when Zhu Lao made a move, this was the most terrifying battle Jiang Zhen had ever seen.

On one side is the explosive power of the nine times superimposed, and on the other side is the power that once killed ten sixfold heavenly powerhouses with a roar, and the two collided, like a narrow road meeting, destined to rage.

The huge palm of the hand was bright and uncertain in the void, and the air flow of the sound wave turned into a heaven-breaking demon tiger, and the two appeared in a stalemate in the void.

However, this situation was quickly broken, a crack appeared on the huge palm print, and the attack of the sound wave was different from the ordinary true element, and it was able to penetrate all defenses.

When the Demon Tiger and the palm print were in a stalemate, the sound waves also penetrated the violent air currents around the palm prints, bombarding the little sacrifice, which made the little sacrifice have to divide a part of his mind to fight the sound wave disturbance.

In this world, there are very few people like Jiang Zhen who have nine points of spirit body, and they may not be able to see a few since the eons of eternity.

"The earth is ruined!"

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to him, the little priest made another move, and between his fists, a huge stone figure appeared behind him, protecting his body, and the true yuan was surrounded by sonic attacks.

Rumble.

The fist of the little priest and the fist of the stone man condensed behind him slammed into the ground at the same time, and suddenly, countless stalagmites appeared on the ground, turning into sharp swords, breaking through the void and blasting towards the Red Snow Devil.

At the same time, the stone figures behind the little priest scattered and turned into bodies, turning into countless small stone figures, jumping up to the nine heavens, and then falling towards the heavens.

"This move really triggered the battle blood in my body!"

The Red Snow Demon Son sensed the surging power above his head and under his feet, and a trace of crazy battle intent appeared on his casual face, and the blood-colored essence around his body steamed.

The arrogant demon, only in the face of the real strong, will show his true strength, he felt the power of the move of destroying a thousand uniques, the small stone people that covered the sky like a rainstorm, each one is a fist, one move is equal to a thousand changes, all kinds of changes are interconnected, it is not an exaggeration to become a thousand uniques.

It was also this move that caused the demon blood in the body of the Red Snow Demon to boil.

Roar......

The Red Snow Demon clenched his hands into fists, looked up to the sky and roared again, and the blood-red hair behind him was spread out, arrogant and incoherent, which was incompatible with his slightly weak and handsome face.

The magic sound roared in the sky, and a demon yuan spread out in a circle around his body, and the earth under his feet centered on him, cracking a huge circular ravine.

Thundered......

The earth shook, and the ground under the feet of the Red Snow Devil rose from the ground, and finally it formed a mountain peak, standing high.

"The second chant of the Xuan Demon Crying Voice!"

A sound wave turned into a wave in the void, endless, and between the surges, there were all around as if turning into an ocean, and the sound of endless waves came.

The Xuan Demon Cry is a martial art that the Demon Soul Queen has evolved on the basis of the Xuan Demon Exterminating Tiger Roar, and the Xuan Demon Cry has a total of five Runs, one of which is stronger than the other.

The waves formed by the mysterious sound swept the heavens and the earth, soft and rigid, and countless small stone figures that shook down from the sky fell in this piece of sound waves, stirring up a sound wave.

Each of the small stone figures represents a kind of martial arts, and when it comes to the realm of the innate triple heaven, whether it is innate martial arts or heaven-level and earth-level martial arts, it is a powerful and incoherent force.

The Red Snow Demon is obviously also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, the Ancient Killing Realm, just listen to the name and know that this is a world full of killing, and the people who come out of this kind of world are naturally outstanding in battle.

In the face of the attack of Qianzhong Martial Arts, Qitianluo defused it with the immeasurable softness of the sea, and this alone was enough to see its combat wisdom.

As a bystander, seeing all these in his eyes, he has put this Red Snow Devil in the same position as the Sacrifice Son beyond the Little Sacrifice Child, compared to the Sacrifice Son or the Red Snow Devil, although the Little Sacrifice Son is powerful, but the calm and composure of the two of them are lacking in his actions.

is also arrogant, Qitianluo gives Jiang Zhen the feeling of arrogance, a bit like the peerless and stunning arrogance of the lonely city and the invincible world, but on the body of the little priest, he feels the arrogance of the unstoppable, although this aura is well hidden, but it is still reflected in some subtleties.

Observing the battle between the two, Jiang Zhen was basically able to conclude that the Red Blood Demon Son might not be able to kill the little priest in this battle, but the final winner would definitely be him.

Just when Jiang Zhen made a judgment in his heart, outside the big array, the voice of the Xuan Demon was endless, the power of the second que was extremely huge, and the attack was long, those stone men and stalagmites were constantly annihilated in the waves, although it could also make the sound of the Xuan Demon become intermittent, but after a long time, the earth was destroyed and there was still a sign of defeat,