Chapter 1062: The Reappearance of the Sacred Beast (1)
The Linglong Pagoda shook again in an instant, and under the combined attack of the six demon holy weapons, it gradually became unsupported.
Lin Ruoli drank a drop of 10,000-year-old spirit milk, and then the spell was played, and there were bursts of spells in his mouth, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, and it seemed that the spell he was casting at this time was forced.
"Ruoli!" Jun Jing looked at Lin Ruoli who was already bleeding at this time with tears in her eyes, and her heart was full of colic, but she couldn't help at all at this time, so she could only watch Lin Ruoli block everything in front of her alone.
The roar continued to come, and the Linglong Pagoda on the fifth floor collapsed violently, and three more true spirit figures disappeared immediately, and Lin Ruoli was still pinching the magic trick and chanting the spell at this time.
A moment later, when there were only two floors left in the Linglong Pagoda and only the three figures of Kunpeng, Qilin and Bi Fang were left in the true spirit, Lin Ruoli's spell was finally completed, his fingers were a little bit, and his mouth slowly said: "Nine Lotus can be read by itself, and the sound shatters the sky!"
As Lin Ruoli forcibly cast the third technique of the Demon Immortal Divine Power, bursts of flowing water suddenly appeared under the shroud of the large array, light and shadow appeared, and golden lotus platforms appeared out of thin air, and there were colorful lotus flowers blooming in the gurgling sound of flowing water around each lotus platform.
The power of the great array surged, and the six demon holy weapons roared in unison, unstoppable, after the appearance of these golden lotus platforms, there were signs of surprise, and then the colorful lotus flowers in those golden lotus platforms quickly bloomed and fell, giving birth to brilliant lotus seeds.
Like starlight fluttering, in an instant, those brilliant lotus seeds slowly drifted around, bursts of roars broke out one after another, like a drizzle of rain penetrating, among the six demon holy weapons, the ancient mirror that emitted white light was directly shattered by the lotus seeds.
The woman in the Demon Holy Ancestor, due to the backlash of the holy weapon, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and her body roared and fell directly from the sky, and she fell directly to death, her body fell apart and collapsed, and the demon baby in her body flashed out, and fled quickly into the distance, her little face was full of horror, but she didn't escape far, and she was drowned in dense lotus seeds like raindrops, and exploded.
"It's... Immortal breath!" Chu Yuan gasped and couldn't help but blurt out.
In the roar of Qiqi, Lin Ruoli's body shook and trembled in the Linglong Tower, and forcibly cast the third technique of this demon immortal supernatural power, which was really a big burden on his body at this time, and more and more blood flowed out from the seven orifices, melting and disappearing into the great array in an instant.
Jun Xingtian's eyes showed an incredible expression, and he took the lead in squiezing out a mouthful of essence blood, urging the magic technique to make this essence blood submerge into the formation, and at the same time shouted loudly to his companions: "Holy blood, please Demon Ancestor!"
Several other Demon Clan Holy Ancestor elders also felt the horror of that demon immortal supernatural power, and when they heard the words of the Demon Lord, they all spurted blood and pinched the magic technique.
Clusters of essence blood formed a blood mist in an instant, and directly submerged into the demon clouds in the sky, and the pitch-black demon clouds began to stir like boiling water.
The golden lotus platform condensed by the demon immortal supernatural power burst out countless brilliant lotus seeds, bursting out with endless terrifying power, the holy weapon ancient mirror was the first to shatter, and the Holy Ancestor Elder who held this holy weapon also fell, and the other holy weapons also retreated one after another, and there was already a situation of no support.
The blood of the demon clan was integrated into the formation, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and as the spell continued, the demon cloud began to roll continuously as if it were boiling, and a huge claw, as vast as a mountain, poked out directly from the demon cloud.