Chapter 119: The Great Demon Remnant
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Seeing that Qingya didn't want to say more, Boss He didn't ask any more, but his face became more gloomy and ugly, and he snorted coldly.
"So what do we do next? I don't believe this demon will really let us go. Dao Huo interjected in an uneasy tone.
As soon as these words came out, Qingya's hearts sank. Although the sect saints are now busy breaking the formation and have no time to take care of them, once they wait for the other party's deed to be completed, I am afraid that they will immediately turn the target to them.
As for the promise, it is just a joke, and it is not a binding demon oath, only a fool would take it seriously.
Just when the three of them had their own thoughts, there was a change in the field.
The seven-colored light curtain transformed by the Seven Extremes Phaseless Array was actually extremely weak where it was covered by Haoyang's Absolute Spirit Cream, and the surrounding brilliance was dim and distorted, and it was devoured by the latter.
As for the Haoyang Absolute Spirit Cream, there has been a huge change at this moment, the originally viscous paste has turned into a huge black spot solidified, as thin as paper, tightly attached to the light curtain, and the fragrance is even more fragrant, like a hundred flowers blooming, making people smell intoxicated.
In Elder Daihu's right hand, at some point, there was an iron pestle-like thing with a blue light shining all over its body, and the spirit patterns on it were dense, and the arc of electricity was swirling, making a loud crackling sound. In the other hand, he held a sledgehammer tightly, which looked extremely heavy.
"Go."
Elder Daihu shook his palm and threw the thunder light pestle into the air, and then the sledgehammer in his hand danced and smashed heavily on the bottom of the thunder light pestle.
Rumble.
The thunder pestle trembled violently, and the spirit pattern suddenly shone up, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and arcs of electric wires with the thickness of fingers shot out, gathering together in the blink of an eye, turning into an electric snake that was almost the thickness of an arm, and shot towards the colorful light curtain.
The black spot was hit by the electric snake, and immediately trembled wildly, becoming weaker, like cicada wings, but it was extremely tenacious, let the electric snake bombard, but it just couldn't be broken.
At this moment, the momentum on the Sect Sage's body has climbed to the peak state, and the strength of his soul power is as vast as the ocean, but his body has not changed much at the moment.
Zongsheng floated up, his sleeves and robes bulging, and whispered out a series of obscure words, and I don't know what kind of language it was, but no one present could understand it.
At first, the voice was still shallow and low, but the voice was getting louder and louder, and finally the sound was like Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound waves were rolling like thunder, shocking people's hearts, and it actually made Qingya feel dizzy and dizzy.
And as the incantation in the mouth of the sect saint continued, the situation in the burial pit also changed dramatically, the demonic energy was agitated, and the anger was endless, as if it was about to break free, but when it touched the colorful light curtain, it disappeared strangely, as if it had evaporated.
Zong Sheng's face flashed, his fingertips flashed, and a strange hexagonal rune was carved in the air, and the soul power on it fluctuated amazingly, and in a flash, it was suspended above the colorful light curtain, and it rotated rapidly.
Puff puff.
Suddenly, transparent ripples spread out from the black runes, falling straight down, and they could ignore the barrier of the colorful light curtain, directly penetrating through, and submerged into the boundless demonic qi.
The demonic qi was shrouded in ripples, and suddenly stirred even more turbulently, and the originally pale yellow demonic qi suddenly became pitch black as ink, tumbling violently, and at the same time exuding an inexplicable qi.
"What is this?" Everyone's eyes stared, and they all suddenly felt a shudder, not only Qingya and them, but even the two elders were all cold, looking ahead with some horror.
Because what they did in the Abyss Prison was only arranged by the Council of Elders in advance, but the two of them were also confused and had no idea about the specific purpose.
The demonic qi boiled like a tide, but it suddenly condensed, and then collapsed inwards frantically, but after a few breaths, the original raging demonic qi suddenly changed into a body several feet tall.
This body was very different from that of a human, with a body as thick as a tree trunk and six limbs, all of which were extremely long, like spiders.
And on the back of the body, there is also a pair of scarlet meat wings, which fit tightly behind the back, very similar to bat wings.
However, this body is very broken, there is no flesh and blood on its body, the head is huge, the eyes are hollow, and the whole body is just a dry skeleton, and many bones have been broken, and the lotus root is broken.
As soon as this object came out, Zongsheng's face showed an irrepressible look of anticipation, and his eyes flashed, pointing towards this object in the air.
The remnant body suddenly shuddered, and two dim blue flames ignited in an instant, and then the tiny needle-like teeth opened widely, and suddenly spewed out a pillar of demonic wolf smoke, which hit the inside of the colorful light curtain.
Rumble.
The light curtain suddenly trembled wildly, as if it was about to be penetrated by the wolf smoke column, approaching a colorful light shining dazzlingly, sprinkling a flood of light, and suddenly the wolf smoke gas pillar blended together, and the two quickly dissipated and evaporated at a rapid speed at the same time.
"Could it be that this is the body of this monster, why is it so different from the legend?" Such an idea suddenly popped into everyone's minds, and they looked at the strange body in the burial pit in disbelief. According to legend, the body of the demon race is completely different from that of humans, all of them are born with strange shapes and different appearances, and some are even more ferocious and violent than their fierce beasts. Moreover, the rumor also said that the strength of the demon clan can be divided according to the size of the body, and the larger the body, the stronger the strength and the higher the cultivation. And those who can rank among the big demons are all behemoths with a body size of more than 100 feet, and they can crush mountains and reclaim the sea, pick stars and catch the moon with their hands, and this kind of ferocity is beyond everyone's imagination.
But the thing in front of me is only a few feet in size, similar to a child, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the body of a big demon, but it is very puzzling.
As soon as the sect saint saw that this thing failed to break through the blockade of the colorful light curtain, his eyes burst with red light, and his throat let out an angry roar.
"Bring it."
He suddenly poked out a dark green palm and grabbed it towards Elder Daihu, and the sledgehammer in his hand came out of his hand, and was held in his hand by the Sect Sage.
Zong Sheng took a deep breath suddenly, his chest bulged high, and his shirt burst open, the black light at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and countless soul power gushed out, surging towards the sledgehammer in his hand.
The sledgehammer immediately trembled, and countless egg-sized electric balls suddenly appeared all over the body, and under the volley circling, they suddenly surged towards the sledgehammer, turning into a huge rune, tightly wrapping the sledgehammer.
Zong Sheng's face showed a look of pain, a faint green smoke escaped, and there was a smell of burning, but he didn't let go, but instead urged a more powerful soul power fluctuation, clenched the sledgehammer with both hands, and suddenly threw it towards the thunder pestle.
Boom, boom.
The sledgehammer slammed twice at the bottom of the thunder pestle, extremely fast, and the sounds almost overlapped. I saw the runes around the sledgehammer, suddenly spreading towards the thunder pestle, like mercury flowing, converging at the tip of the thunder pestle, and instantly turned into a thunder rod as thin as a hair.
When the thunder rod reappeared, it had already appeared in the center of the black spot, and it was fiercely pierced on the colorful light curtain, and countless electric snakes danced wildly, crackling, as if the sky was thundering down, and their hearts were suddenly beating in their hearts, their scalps were numb, and they hurriedly retreated a few feet away.
The power of thunder and lightning seems to have a great restraint effect on the colorful light curtain, and the spiritual power contained in it dissipates more quickly, coupled with the cooperation of Haoyang's absolute spirit ointment, where the thunder rod is pierced, the colorful brilliance dissipates rapidly, and it seems that it is about to be overwhelmed and will be broken soon.
Seeing that the power of thunder and lightning contained in the thunder rod was about to be exhausted, and the momentum turned from prosperity to decline, but the colorful light curtain was still tough and unbroken, and the face of the sect saint not only became more and more anxious.
"Even so, the cultivation of the fight is greatly damaged, and I will also break this array and regain my body." Zong Sheng's heart was horizontal, and he said viciously, and then his hands were closed, and a strange magic seal suddenly formed on his chest, and it was imprinted towards the hexagonal rune above the light curtain.
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