Chapter 88: Demons

The old guy Kunlun is really crazy, even the power of the Nine Transformations King Realm has become a waste of firewood, what are the people of the Cave Heaven Realm, the Divine Hidden Realm, and even the Soul Condensing Realm? Isn't it waste wood of waste wood?

What bullshit beats firewood, what enforces the law on behalf of heaven, it sounds a little ridiculous. At least, for him now, let alone the Cave Heaven Realm, even if it is a powerhouse in the Divine Hidden Realm in front of him, he can only escape. Collecting firewood? What firewood? It's good not to be beaten like waste!

Sure enough, Kunlun, this old guy was not a good bird in the first place, he paved such a long road for himself, and in the end he actually gave himself such a strange identity. In the future, what else will appear to you?

After Kunlun came back, the Sword Sect quieted down, and after seeing with his own eyes that he had made a move on the two kings, no one dared to show off again, and they all hid obediently outside the Sword Sect, waiting for the changes.

The demon shadow in the demon refining cave is getting taller and taller, and there is a faint momentum comparable to the sky. And the pale yellow giant sword in the sword peak, the aura that erupted became more and more vigorous.

Kunlun looked at the strangely shaped cursed people at the feet of the demon shadow in the demon refining cave, and a sadness flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed.

"The power of the curse is really powerful, it has lasted countless years, and it is still effective." Kunlun sighed.

The goddess stepped forward in one step, looked at the demon refining cave side by side with Kunlun, and said, "You and I join forces, can you be sure?" ”

Kunlun shook his head.

At this time, the middle-aged man of the Jin family in Zhongzhou flashed, appeared beside the two of them, and said, "I can help." ”

Kunlun was somewhat surprised, since the Jin family was so eager to get back the Canghuang Sword, they still wanted to help the villain suppress such a disaster? If the chaos is suppressed, the Canghuang Sword will still need to continue to suppress it for decades before the appointed time comes.

At this moment, the shadow moved.

It seemed to have gradually recovered its sanity from the chaotic state, and its huge figure shook violently, and between breaths, it swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and half of the heaven and earth vitality in the Sword Sect was instantly sucked away.

Kunlun sighed, rose to the sky, and pointed like a knife, stabbing at the black shadow.

"Kill it before it wakes up!"

The goddess and the middle-aged man also moved.

The goddess lotus steps in a step, one step at a time, performing the unparalleled treasure technique, the lotus is planted in every corner of the void, and the whole world is her figure.

The middle-aged man did not show weakness, his whole body was full of golden light, and a heavy aura like a mountain filled the heavens and the earth, which was not inferior to the demon shadow.

Next, Qianjue understood why Kunlun said that kings are all waste wood. Because when he and the goddess are in this realm, they can simply control the heavens and the earth and borrow the power of Hongmeng.

Because of special needs, Qianjue was protected by Kunlun in a special way, taken by his side, and fought with him. Others were asked to retreat far enough away to avoid being swept away by the aura and dying innocently. Even the powerhouses of the King Realm did not dare to take a closer look.

Qianjue was the closest to Kunlun and the others, seeing the other party fighting, each of them exerted their creation skills, and the magic techniques emerged in endlessly, and the body method was strange and treacherous, which made him constantly sigh in his heart. This is a rare opportunity, the battle between the immortal Dao masters who are beyond the mortal realm can make him feel too many things.

"It turns out that runes can still be used like this......"

Seeing the goddess swaying with her slender hand, she carved runes in the void, which instantly condensed into a magic seal, and her eyes widened suddenly. This was even more shocking than the runes he had seen carved on the Five Elements Hall under the Little Five Elements Ancient Land.

Immediately, he saw the middle-aged man shaping a golden body in the void, his body was as hard as steel from top to bottom, and nothing could be broken, and his heart was full of envy. He knew that this was not the result of a man's physical exercise, but a supreme magic technique.

"If only I could get this magic technique......"

A thousand heartless words. His physical strength has far surpassed that of his peers, and if he has this kind of magic in his body, who can match him?

Of course, he knew that he was thinking a little too much, this kind of technique was afraid that it was the treasure of the Jin family's Zhen clan, how could it be spread out?

Kunlun is even more against the sky, an old man who looks thin and thin, and he is crazy and almost wants to beat the entire Sword Sect into ashes.

The Demon Shadow Spiritual Sense slowly became clear, and he began to be furious, and the demonic qi on his body was rolling, so that the demonic qi below did not dare to wreak havoc. It was so strong that it was not suppressed against the three immortal Dao masters. Of course, it is already on the verge of losing.

The three of them fought against the Demon Shadow, and soon reached a white-hot state, and the Demon Shadow didn't know if he remembered anything, and he was able to cast the Demon Dao Forbidden Spell, although he was still gradually defeated in the face of the three, but its destructive power became more and more shocking.

"Boom!"

A terrifying crack appeared in the earth, like a bottomless abyss. Another dragon pulse flew into the air and dispersed.

"Click!"

Cobweb-like cracks appeared in the void, and countless spatial turbulences raged out, frantically devouring the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Who am I......"

Just when the battle of Qian was at its peak, a huge voice suddenly sounded in the middle of the world, appearing from the demon shadow, and Huang Zhong Dalu was like a mighty man, scattering in all directions.

"You're just an obsession." Kunlun sneered, and turned to Qian Jue: "At this time! ”

"What?"

Qianjue looked at Kunlun suspiciously, but was directly grabbed by the other party with a big hand, and thrown into the depths of the demon refining cave.

"I'm ......!"

Qianjue directly greeted the ancestors of Kunlun. Because Kunlun's methods were simple and rude, he was thrown directly into it, and he was still by the side of those who were cursed.

As soon as Qianjue stabilized his body, those cursed people who were attached to the Demon Shadow suddenly turned their heads and looked at Qianjue in unison.

Sweat!

How is this neat? Any cursed person is an ancestor-level cultivator, and he can crush himself to death with a single finger. Now that he can't borrow the power of the giant sword, how can he stop it?

The strange thing is that when those cursed people saw the firewood knife behind Qianjue, they all had scruples and did not dare to step forward.

Qian Jue seemed to understand, took out the firewood knife and shook it forward, and the nearest few cursed people suddenly retreated in fright.

Their consciousness was blurred, and their eyes were blank, but when they saw the firewood knife, there was a clear terror. This made Qianjue suddenly feel relieved.

However, there was a change behind Qianjue, and when he turned around, his heart suddenly chuckled, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.

Behind him, a giant tripod stands proudly in the world, the incense of Huiling burns for eternity, stretching endlessly, and the fragrance fills the heaven and earth, dispelling a dry demonic energy and magic clouds.

And behind the giant ding, a tall altar, the objects offered on it, are now exuding light.

It was a broken heart, long since lost its life, but now it was blooming with blood.

Qian Jue glanced back at it, and was completely sucked in, and his body involuntarily walked forward.

When Kunlun saw this, he was shocked. He originally wanted to use the essence blood of thousands of people to nourish his heart and restore some vitality to his heart, so as to suppress the heavens and the earth, but he didn't expect his heart to resuscitate itself!

"Not good!"

He hurriedly went down and exerted his power to cut off yin and yang, wanting to save Qianjue.

"Goddess, you hold on for a while, and I'll revive the yellow." When the middle-aged man of the Jin family saw that Kunlun wanted to save Qianjue and couldn't get out, he immediately smiled, turned around and left.

"You're looking for death!"

The goddess's gaze was as cold as water. The man's intentions were very obvious. Kunlun can't retreat in order to save a thousand people, and he can't fight against the demon shadow. And if the man turned around and walked away, the pressure on the goddess surged, even if the man wanted to forcibly take away the Pale Yellow Sword, she would have nothing to do!

The middle-aged man of the Jin family did not intend to help Kunlun and the goddess from the beginning, but was creating opportunities for himself.

What a calculation!

"But do you think you'll succeed?"

The goddess's figure flickered, the treasure light flew up, and a figure flew out of her, like a flying immortal. It was a woman who was exactly the same as a goddess, and there was no difference in aura and cultivation.

"Flying Immortal Jue!"

The man of the Jin family was immediately surprised when he saw another goddess appear and came to stop him, "It is rumored that the Dao Emperor has passed down the Flying Immortal Treasure Technique, and it is true!" ”

The goddess didn't pay attention to the man, but just fought the demon shadow alone, and the surging fairy qi pierced the heavens and the earth.

And Qianjue, the body and mind were completely attracted to that heart, the divine consciousness was not lost, but the body no longer belonged to him. In the dark, a vague consciousness entered his body.

The broken heart on the sacrificial platform became strangely hazy, as if it had been covered with a layer of heavenly power, and even a strong person like Kunlun could not see it clearly.

"How can this be ......"

Qian Jue suddenly felt that his heart in his chest was beating violently, and then infinite demonic energy erupted from above, rolling endlessly.