Chapter 833: The Ground Shakes
There was a dead silence all around.
All of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
In the immortal martial arts world, there are still some existences that can defeat Xuan Ao, and if you break your fingers carefully, there are still some existences. But if you can kill him, I'm afraid there will be fewer of them.
can not only kill Xuan Ao, but even make him annihilated, it is estimated that there is only the existence of the second list of immortals and demons.
Could it be that Chu Jingtian already has the strength to enter the second list of immortals and demons?
The demon warriors who watched around all turned the river and the sea in their hearts. They originally thought that once Xuanao, Qinglong Envoy, and Wu Shanhe made a move, this white bone fierce place would inevitably become the other party's burial place.
But who knows, it's the opposite.
Even Xuan Ao was killed!
"Whoosh!"
Chu Jingtian hooked his right hand.
Suddenly, a fragment flew out of the sea of blood and landed on the palm of his hand.
It is worthy of the fragment of the right hand of the gods and demons, even if Xuanao's burned form and god are destroyed, it does not leave a trace on this fragment.
"Sixty and a half!"
Feeling the phalanges that melted into his palm, Chu Jingtian secretly thought to himself.
"Huh?"
Just when Chu Jingtian was about to take back the Creation Golden Lotus Platform, he found that the Creation Golden Lotus Platform was actually blooming more and more vigorously in the sea of blood. The sea of blood that filled the entire plain was rapidly decreasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"It's absorbing this sea of blood, could it be that it is going to evolve into the eighth order?"
Chu Jingtian's heart moved.
Even in the Immortal Martial Realm, innate magic weapons are very rare. Therefore, this Creation Golden Lotus Platform has been in the position of the seventh-order superlative for a long time, Chu Jingtian simply put it in his body and nourished it with his own qi and blood, but if he wants to reach the eighth-order, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it at all without a few hundred years.
Unexpectedly, now that he is fighting with Xuanao, there are signs of advancement.
Sure enough, when the last trace of the sea of blood was absorbed by the Creation Golden Lotus Stage, the Creation Golden Lotus Platform suddenly burst into a burst of bright light. A surging and heavy aura emerged directly from the lotus platform.
"This ......"
The surrounding Demon Gate warriors were even more dumbfounded.
Eighth-order innate magic weapon!
In the entire immortal martial arts world, there are not many people with this level of treasure, and many more people have only heard of it. Now he actually appeared in front of him like this?
After taking the Creation Golden Lotus Platform into his body, Chu Jingtian's gaze swept around.
The white feather painting was so excited that it couldn't be overstated.
Li Qiankun was excited and regretful. Excitedly, Chu Jingtian survived, and he didn't have to die. It's a pity that I'm afraid that I will have to be a slave and a slave for eternity.
As for the other Demon Gate warriors, all that was left was fear.
Even Xuan Ao died in the hands of Chu Jingtian, are they, ordinary Demon Sect martial artists, still have a way to live?
"Chu shocking, the demon gate warriors in the White Bone Fierce Land, there are six or seven percent gathered here, in my opinion, ......" Bai Yuhua's eyes flashed, and the cold glow was cold.
These demon warriors are all burdened with the existence of a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and people in the righteous path are eager to eat their flesh raw!
"Hall Master Chu, please spare my life, I am willing to submit to ......" Shi Kaitian saw Chu Jingtian's gaze sweeping, and he was immediately frightened to the point that his scalp was numb, and he kowtowed again and again.
"Hall Master Chu!" "Hall Master Chu!" "Hall Master Chu!"
The other Demon Gate martial artists also trembled and knelt down one after another.
I'm afraid that if I move slowly, I will follow in the footsteps of Xuan Proud.
Looking at the white feather painting full of murderous intent, Chu Jingtian slowly shook his head, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, it's still useful for me to keep these people!"
"Since you want to live, then I'll give you a chance. Chu Jingtian glanced at the Demon Gate martial artist who was kneeling in front of him, and said lightly: "From now on, you will be led by Li Qiankun to hunt all the white bone creatures in the murderous land, and collect all the fragments you get for me!"
"Don't think about running away and resisting, or I'll show you what life is better than death!"
"Yes!"
Everyone's bodies trembled, and they hurriedly bowed their heads.
Li Qiankun stood aside in awe, his face full of complexity.
These demon gate warriors are in the outside world, which one is not the existence of stomping his feet, and the demon gate will vibrate. But now he only knelt in front of Chu Jingtian and begged for his life.
......
Xuan Ao died in battle!
The news spread almost at lightning speed, throughout the murderous world. There is no need to verify it, although many people did not witness the battle with their own eyes, but the earth-shattering vision that broke out that day almost enveloped most of the murderous land.
Suddenly, all the Demon Gate warriors were scared and couldn't sleep at night.
Xuan Ao is the great protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the status of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Demon Gate is equivalent to the Great Dao Immortal Sect in the righteous path. Xuan Ao can become a great protector, and he will definitely not be a wasted person.
What's more, his record of killing from the sea of corpses and blood is even more powerful.
But now he was killed by someone, and his form and spirit were destroyed, which had to shock the demon warriors in the fierce land.
At this time.
In front of a shattered mountain range in the Fierce Land, the Green Dragon Envoy held a fragment obtained from the White Bone Giant Phoenix, lowered his eyes and asked:
"You say, Xuanao is dead, and he is still dead?"
The green dragon envoy sat quietly on top of the white bones, his breath was like a mountain, like a wild dragon that looked out of the sky. In front of him knelt a demon disciple, who was crushed by this momentum and couldn't raise his head.
"Lord Qinglong, I don't dare to deceive at all, many people have seen that battle with their own eyes. ”
"Some of the other powerhouses were all subdued by Chu Jingtian, and now they are being commanded by him to hunt down those white bone creatures in the murderous land! Because of my low strength, I hid far away and avoided being enslaved by Chu Jingtian. ”
"Now in the fierce land, people are panicking...... Everyone wants to ask the Qinglong envoy to come out of the mountain and kill Chu Jingtian!"
The Demon Gate Warrior mourned.
After Chu Jingtian killed Xuanao, there were great signs of unifying the entire fierce land. Everywhere you go, it's like a whirlwind of clouds. Those demon warriors can only surrender to this path, otherwise they will be destroyed.
The white feather painting was even more guarded at the exit of the fierce land, completely cutting off the idea of these demon warriors to escape.
So in desperation, they could only come to the Green Dragon Envoy for help.
"What about Wu Shanhe, he's dead too?" said the Blue Dragon Envoy, narrowing his eyes.
"I don't know, Lord Wu Shanhe seems to have disappeared since Chu Shocking slashed the Angry Flame Bone Dragon, and he never appeared in the Fierce Land again. Some people think that he has left the murderous ......"
The Demon Gate Martial Artist said honestly.
"Gone?" the Blue Dragon Envoy narrowed his eyes.
There is no doubt that Wu Shanhe is the most powerful of the three of them, and at the same time the most mysterious one.
The Qinglong envoy always had a hunch that this Wu Shanhe was brewing something......
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll come and meet this Chu Jingtian for a while!"
The green dragon made a stand.
(End of chapter)