Chapter 485: Demon Venerable Manifestation
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At this moment, the red and purple light flashed, the temperature suddenly rose twice, and the sea of fire rolled up, and it actually overwhelmed the ocean opposite.
"How dare the old immortal sneak attack?" Then he heard Gorolan's angry voice, and then the ocean on the opposite side stirred up a thousand waves, forming a water curtain, and after the red light, a fiery red spear hit the water curtain, only five inches away from Gorolan.
Gorolan left a cold sweat, just a little bit, if he found out late, even if he breathed hard, he might be mortally wounded, maybe not his life, but he would definitely not have the combat strength to face the enemy in the dark, at the same time, Gorolan wondered, he obviously felt that Chi Jun was just a remnant soul, why did he still have so much power? The origin is better than all of him, this is not reasonable.
"Could it be. Not good!" Gorolan thought of a possibility, but before he could finish thinking about it, a purple light flashed somewhere behind him, similar to a sharp blade, shooting straight forward, approaching Gorolan, the target brain, when he found out and turned around, it was too late, and his heart was extremely sad and indignant, could he be that he was going to fall today? After several battles in ancient times, he didn't die, and in the end, he actually died because of a hairy boy, and it was a big joke to say.
Inside the purple light package, there was a purple long sword, revealing a noble aura, like an emperor in the sword.
"Zidong Sword, that old thing is actually here? No, it seems that we have to leave quickly while his attention is not here!" After seeing the purple light, the demon was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find the old thing in his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest intention of going up to help, and even had the idea of retreating.
However, just when Goluo Lan thought that his body could not be saved, and the demons were about to retreat, in the middle of the altar, the blood light flashed, and then a red figure appeared in front of Goro Lan, wrapped in blood light, unable to see clearly, and there was a person behind the demon, and the blood-colored small ding in his hand shook violently, and then broke free from his hand and flew directly to Gorolan.
It was not an attack, but was caught by a blood-colored figure, blocking in front of Gorolan's forehead, Zidong Sword collided with the blood-colored Xiaoding, and with a ding, Zidong Sword's attack was blocked.
The sudden scene made everyone stunned, but the demon was overjoyed: "Brother Blood, you are finally here!"
Gorolan breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was almost ready to blow up his body, but behind the self-explosion of flesh, can the soul escape the palm of the secret enemy, it's hard to say, fortunately, it's really a thousand shots, and then hurriedly pushed a few steps away, thanked him, and didn't put up a fight, not only because the other party saved his life, but also because he felt that the strength of the person who came was very strong, at least not weaker than himself, after hearing the demon shouting, a demon suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be him?
"Blood Demon, you're coming so fast!" Suddenly, the Zidong Sword rang out, and an incomparably large purple sword qi formed from behind, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the person who grabbed the Zidong Sword, and a majestic sound came out of it, but it was full of solemnity.
"Ninety-five Zidong, are you ready?" The blood light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man in a bloody robe, with a cold face, exuding an extremely pungent monstrous smell of blood, and it seemed that countless creatures had died in his hands.
After the blood light dispersed, all the demon rats on the ground fell down, and even the Rat King was trembling, extremely frightened, and there were bursts of panicked sharp screams.
"You want to kill me, you should know you can't do it!" Inside the huge purple sword, he slowly spat out his words, with unparalleled confidence.
"He can't do it, so what about me?"
At this time, another ethereal voice sounded, although it was not big, but the contradictory sound was like thunder, this special secret room was trembling, as if the demon rat was afraid of the blood demon, this small space actually faintly emitted a fear of emotion, and the strength of the person who came could be seen.
The purple giant sword trembled when he heard the sound, the sword shape disappeared, and an old man in a purple robe appeared, wearing a purple and gold crown, embroidered with a dragon roaming map, and a dragon jade belt around his waist, exuding an imperial temperament.
However, this old man like an emperor, at this moment, his eyes were staring at the thin slit above the altar, his expression was extremely solemn, and he even showed jealousy, but he quickly calmed down, and then with a move of his hand, Zidong Sword returned, the tip of the sword pointed at the slit, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "Demon Venerable, since you are here, why don't you show up generously?"
After this voice fell, everyone looked at the slit, Xia Xin secretly said in his heart Sure enough, at the same time, there are stronger enemies, is the Demon Realm about to invade today? The mainland still doesn't seem to know anything, what about the master? The Demon Venerable is here, who can be the enemy except the master? The old man who makes himself a little kind like the emperor? But the other party still has a blood demon, Chi Jun was definitely helped by the old man like the emperor, so he can fight with Goluo Lan so far, he guessed this at the beginning, but now Chi Jun does not talk about the blood demon in his heyday, even Goro Lan, whose strength is slightly reduced, may not have done it, and then there are six people such as ghosts, and the strength is too different.
Xia Xin surged into despair, the strongest man in the demon world appeared, and the Nine Hidden Ladder of the day could make Zheng Qiankun helpless with only one doppelganger, not to mention the deity, his own little strength is really useless, to put it mildly, the fifth order is given to anyone present, and he is not even worthy of carrying shoes, and then he became resolute, as early as when facing the demon dark rat, he was not ready?
Under everyone's gaze, eight fingers suddenly appeared in the slit, one up and down, and then the slit slowly opened like a curtain, gradually getting larger, and then a person walked out of it.
When their eyes focused on this person, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they only felt a roar in their ears, as if they were standing next to the thunder drum that was being beaten.
This is also a figure full of red, I can't see the appearance clearly, but unlike the blood demon, this person's red is not blood, but thunder, and the red thunder sea faintly appears around the body, such a state is as simple as ordinary random actions, it is really terrifying, and its temperament is compared with the old man like the emperor, there is nothing more than that, and even contains a certain heavenly might, which makes people daunting and frightened.
"It seems that you are also prepared, I am curious, what are you thinking?" A flat voice came out from the red thunder sea, and then a thought swept around leisurely, ignoring everything, even outside the secret room could not escape his prying eyes, perceiving a little, the Demon Venerable continued: "Zheng Yinyang doesn't seem to be there, why? I haven't seen you for many years, do you think you alone can compete with me?"
This is not disdain, but more like stating a fact, Yi is very confident in his own strength, except for the spirit of this realm and Zheng Yinyang, there is no third creature who can match him now, and the realm spirit has long been unable to protect itself, and he has to rely on Zheng Yinyang's help to ensure that he will not be swallowed up for the time being.