Chapter 337: Hell Demon Dragon Strikes!
Although they couldn't figure it out, there was no way to ask the Scarlet Ghost King, so they could only start doing it!
"Let's do it!"
The faces of the Tianjiao outside changed greatly, and their eyes looked at the space tightly.
The four deans made a complete move, and the eight deans were not idle, and any of the elders joined the battle.
Thirty ghost venerables also flew out, their goal was just to drag these people from the four major spirit courtyards, and the real purpose was to let the Blood Red Ghost King take the Xuanyin Lingzhi on Ying Dao's body.
That's all they came here for.
"Sister, you step back, I'll deal with it myself!" Ying Dao's eyes were extremely solemn, the enemy in front of him was not any Tianjiao, his strength was even higher than that of Long Renjie, and he was also the most powerful of the ten ghost kings!
"Tsk, little guy, although you have some courage, but in the face of real strength, you don't have the means to fight against it!" Seeing that Ying Dao was isolated and helpless, the Blood Red Ghost King looked at him fearlessly, and his face couldn't help but show a faint smile, his smile was cold, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent!
The Blood Red Ghost King has not met such a little guy who is not afraid of himself for a long time, although the strength of the other party is only the Yin and Yang Realm, but this kind of state of mind is comparable to the existence of Wu Zun, and even surpasses Wu Zun, if they are allowed to grow up, their ghost clan will inevitably be in trouble.
Therefore, genius must be strangled in the cradle!
"Really? So today, I'm going to let you ghost clans see what it's called a means of reaching the sky! Ying Dao sneered, and with a little eyebrows, the Ancestral Demon Tower flew out of it, and the mighty demonic qi swept through the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying impact force broke the void!
A power derived from the rich demonic energy of hell is quietly emanating!
"Hell Demonic Aura!"
The Blood Red Ghost King was extremely familiar with the aura of hell, and when he noticed that the aura emanating from Ying Dao's body was hellish demonic qi, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he stared at Ying Dao deadly, and said, "There is something strange in your kid's body!" ”
As he spoke, the Scarlet Ghost King's palm flipped over, and the surrounding space distorted down, shattering layer by layer, and a blood-red big hand poked towards Ying Dao!
"Whew!"
The Ancestral Demon Tower suddenly flew in, slamming into the blood-red big hand, smashing the big hand into pieces, and the mighty hell demonic qi swept away directly, shaking the blood-red ghost king back a few steps!
"How is this possible?!"
In the distance, Princess Ziyue couldn't help but exclaim, and her face showed a shocked look!
The other party is not a Tianjiao-level powerhouse, but a real ghost king of the ghost clan, this ghost king is extremely jealous of even dean-level figures, how could he be repelled by Ying Dao's blow?!
Prince Longrenjie's brows were also locked, because the power displayed by Ying Dao was very terrifying now, and even he smelled a hint of crisis.
", isn't this open, Ying Dao is dead, and the eighth level of cultivation in the Yin and Yang Realm, the Blood Red Ghost King has the eighth level of cultivation in the Earth Venerable Realm, the difference between the two is a realm, and this realm is still the difference between heaven and earth, how can this kid repel the Blood Red Ghost King?!" Sun Yi's face was full of shock, if Ying Dao had used such a power at that time, wouldn't he have been directly killed on it?
Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Sun Yi's back, and his clothes were even wetted with cold sweat, if this was really the case, then even if there were elders from the Spirit Academy present, it would be easy for Ying Dao to kill him.
Sun Xinxian, Sun Xinyi, and Qi Qingyun and many other Tianjiao all showed shocked expressions on their faces, and even Wang Zijun looked at the young man in cloth with a dull face.
How can it be so strong?
"He did it with the help of power!" Long Renjie squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Previously, the soul power of the Blood Red Ghost King must have been absorbed by the Ancestral Demon Tower's instrument spirit, but now the Ancestral Demon Tower's instrument spirit can show such a powerful power in a short period of time, and it can only slightly compete with the Blood Red Ghost King, but if it is close to the Blood Red Ghost King, it will also be very dangerous!" ”
Hearing this, hearing Long Renjie's words, everyone also observed carefully.
"It's really worthy of being a demon holy relic, no wonder so many people in the world want to snatch this thing." Sun Yi looked at the huge magic tower standing in the void with some greed, and said softly.
Dean Mingyue has also been paying attention to Ying Dao's situation, and when he saw Ying Dao using the Ancestral Demon Tower to repel the Blood Red Ghost King, his pretty face was also a lot more relieved, but he also took a deep look at Ying Dao.
It's really the child of those two people......
After Dean Mingyue took a deep look at Ying Dao, she was also a lot relieved in her heart, she knew very well that even if Ying Dao's parents had fallen, there was still one person in this world who would never let Ying Dao have an accident!
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
The power in the Blood Red Ghost King's body completely exploded, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, he naturally knew that Ying Dao was able to contend with him with the help of other people's strength, and this person's power could also fuse the hellish qi into his own power and turn it into hellish demonic qi!
These are just speculations by the Scarlet Ghost King, and no one can imagine that there will be a monster like the Hell Demon Dragon in Ying Dao's body.
And the Ancestral Demon Tower is nothing more than a place for the Hell Demon Dragon to release its power, so as not to be seen through by others.
The Scarlet Ghost King wanted to kill Ying Dao, but the Ancestral Demon Tower kept blocking the Scarlet Ghost King, and the Hell Demon Qi was even more powerful, three points stronger than the Scarlet Ghost King's Ghost Aura!
"Haha, killing these so-called ghost kings at the peak of this seat is simply a matter of blowing, even if he is seriously injured now, if this guy wants to move you, it is definitely not that simple!" The Hell Dragon laughed, as if releasing the breath in his chest at once.
After all, it was once powerful with it, but it has fallen to the point where it is now, which is definitely an embarrassing thing for the Hell Demon Dragon.
Not to mention signing a blood pact with a kid who is weaker than himself.
These things are naturally very clear, he didn't say anything but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know, any really strong person can't sign a blood contract with a little guy who is much, much weaker than himself, or even be threatened.
And Ying Dao also knew very well that all of this was not accidental, if he didn't have four Innate Dan Palaces and showed unprecedented talent, then even if the Hell Demon Dragon died, it would be impossible to sign a blood contract with him.
The Hell Demon Dragon wants to turn over, so it signed a blood contract with Ying Dao, and only in this way will Ying Dao help it reshape its physical body and regain its peak!