Chapter 442: Battle Demon General
Demons are divided into three classes, the first-class demons are the demons that were born in ancient times, and the oldest immortals appeared between heaven and earth at the same time; The second-class demon clan is the demon who later fell into the catastrophe by mistake in the immortal divine path; Most of the third-class demons are incarnated by inner demons, born from the same root as the body, and died with the same fate;
The rest is the lowest demon race, after the battle of immortals and demons in ancient times, the little demons derived from the corpses of the heavenly demons, after devouring and killing each other, the demons formed one level higher than the lowest demons are the current demon generals, the demon system.
"I'm a thousand-faced monk, a king-level demon, how about it, the first time we met, isn't it impressive" The thousand-faced monk hung in the air and said with a low smile.
"I remember you, when you were in the Great Yuan Void Realm, you sent the Thirteen Demon Xie to chase and kill me," Zhu Yifei said coldly.
"You really think of yourself too much, it was Nandi Xie Yichen who was going to be killed at that time, but that bit of waste couldn't even kill a small character like you, and now he has cultivated a nine-zhang golden body" The thousand-faced monk's body was hidden in the thick black demonic breath, and only a kaleidoscopic face looked very terrifying.
"You and others wantonly slaughter the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, today, I will definitely not let you go" Zhu Yifei said, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he sneered, stretched out his hand, and the soul sword was in his hand, a few steps in the void, several epiphany, bright and colorful, and attacked the thousand-faced monk.
The thousand-faced monk's body turned into several shadows, the virtual and the real were wrong, dodging the attack, his palms facing the sky, and the two rich demonic breaths instantly rushed straight to the night, scattered, turned into a huge black shadow claw, and grabbed Zhu Yifei's head.
This devil's claw was quickly suppressed, she was shocked, this coercion came, it made her move a little sluggish, the void nine turned, a palm turned up, the palm of the true spirit qi gathered, condensed into a jade-colored epiphany, relative to the moment of the devil's claw, it bloomed in an instant, and it was blocked.
The thousand-faced monk's face was pale, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he was the heart demon of the Nine Heavenly Emperor, although the body had not yet arrived, but this phantom demon soul was extremely strong, and it had the power of the Purple Emperor's ninefold strength, and this claw was that it used all its strength, and it was blocked by a very strange flower of the other party.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought each other for several rounds, and Zhao Gulan and the others below were in one place with the demon generals and the demon alliance, which was quite difficult, especially Bai Fengtian, who showed the body of an eight-tailed fox, his pure white hair was stained with blood, and one fox eye had been blinded by the devil's breath.
Zhu Yifei and the Thousand-Faced Monk became more and more fierce the more they fought, and the magic light and magic breath around the two of them collided with each other, bursting out with an earth-shattering force, sweeping away in an instant, shaking away the entangled demon generals and Lu Qian and others on both sides.
Both sides of this blow almost used all their strength, Zhu Yifei's throat was hot, a stream of blood slowly overflowed the corners of her lips, her face was pale, and the skin and flesh of a huge wound on the back of her hand that had been burned by demonic breath rolled outward, revealing a white and translucent metacarpal bone.
The injury of the thousand-faced monk was not obvious, but the demonic breath around his body was weakened a lot, showing a slender figure, and a blood-red jade pendant like a flower on the other side of his waist, constantly emitting a faint light, which looked very much like the eyes of a beast.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong that you could actually injure my demon soul" The Thousand-Faced Monk said in a low voice, although the sentence was not long, but the deliberately hidden breath still revealed that he was not easy at this time.
Zhu Yifei didn't speak, but secretly said in his heart: This demon is so powerful, and it is at the level of a king demon, could it be the heart demon of the immortal family? Or is it simply which immortal god has fallen into the devil's path, if this is the case, he has not yet attained the right result, and he is really not an opponent.
The two were silent for a long time, the thousand-faced monk suddenly laughed lowly, he suddenly raised his hands, raised them to the sky, and the black claws unfolded, showing two ink-colored lotus flowers, slowly swirling, although the magic breath on it was weak, but it was very pure, but this magic lotus appeared, Zhu Yifei felt that his heart trembled, and the seven yuan babies in the dantian were restless.
The magic lotus broke away from the palm of her hand and attacked towards Zhu Yifei's face, the two intertwined with each other, turning into several afterimages in mid-air, all over the field of vision, as if countless magic lotuses were smashed, at this moment, her veins seemed to be sealed by something, and her body couldn't move at all.
With a snort, the soul sword suddenly broke away from its palm, flew out of the sky, and slashed horizontally and vertically, intending to cut off the demon lotus, but unfortunately, it couldn't distinguish its true body.
The two magic lotuses entered Zhu Yifei's body at the same time, and in an instant, her jade-like skin was broken inch by inch, like a broken clay figurine, and the thousand-faced monk sneered: "It should be over, it's really boring to play with you for so long."
He was proud, but he saw that the woman in white was suddenly surrounded by jade light, and the two demon lotuses were somehow slowly forced out of his eyes, and at the same time, he thought, a pillar of gold powder color light above his head rushed straight to the night, and seven epiphanyes appeared, and they unfolded in an instant, showing seven nine-zhang golden-body primordial infants, all holding a soul sword, attacking towards the thousand-faced monk.
The thousand-faced monk didn't expect that someone would be able to break his demon lotus, and he was stunned for a while, and several demon generals under his command, the demon commander shouted loudly when he saw this, flew up, blocked in front of the thousand-faced monk, and was instantly killed by the seven Dao Yuan Infants.
The demonic blood splashed in the sky and landed on the back of the bare hand of the thousand-faced monk, he woke up in shock, his heart was angry, and the demonic breath around his body rose sharply, resisting the attack of the combined force of the seven primordial infants, but he didn't think that at this time, a white shadow passed behind him, and Zhu Yifei attacked with the soul sword.
"You, there are actually seven incorruptible golden bodies, the body of seven yuan infants" The thousand-faced monk spat blood, turned around and held the soul sword behind him, but was made of the seven magic light condensed by the sword body phantom to penetrate the true body of the demon soul.
"It's time to end, I've been playing with you for so long, I'm tired too" Zhu Yifei said with blood on her lips and sneered.
"Hmph, do you think this will kill me" The Thousand-Faced Monk suddenly lowered his head, overflowing with a series of weird laughs, and then his entire body suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, teleporting a hundred meters away, and gradually condensed into a new undamaged soul body.
"How come, even if you are a soul body, it is impossible to be unharmed" Zhu Yifei looked at him in surprise, she was still sure of her own Yuan Infant power, especially the Xuanqing Halal Spirit Qi, she had no scruples about fighting against the power of demon breath, even if he was immortal, at least he was so weak that he couldn't speak, how could he teleport and dodge, standing in the clouds unscathed.
"My demon body is in the hopeless ruins of the Demon Realm, and what is here now is only my enchanted soul, otherwise, do you think that with your cultivation, you can hurt me?" The Thousand-Faced Monk sneered.
Zhu Yifei didn't speak, but the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger, if he was a monk with a ninety-seven Dao and nine zhang golden body, he couldn't even kill a demon's possession, then what was the use of soaring.
Thinking of this, she narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, and the Seven Paths and Nine Feet Tongtian Yuan Infant suddenly became smaller and the same size as her, holding the Soul Sword, and surrounded the thousand-faced monk in it.
"Then take a look" As soon as the words of a sigh fell, she suddenly flew up, a move of wind forest slashing sacrifice, thousands of sword shadow illusion discs and danced, forming a spiral-like shadow wall, binding the thousand-faced monk, the thousand-faced monk did not show weakness, the power of the demon's breath around the body exploded strongly, instantly shattering the light and shadow of the sword blade, at this time Zhu Yifei was already a trick of the white crane thousand shadows sacrificed, the golden pink white crane gathered its head down, and flew towards the thousand-faced monk, the long mouth was like a steel diamond jade hook, fierce and fierce, and the demon breath was broken through a meager layer.
The thousand-faced monk snorted coldly, raised his palms slightly, spread out, and two demon lotuses appeared in his palms, more than twice as large as before, and in one fell swoop, the two lotus flowers quickly rotated, and one after another sharp demonic breath blades flew out of the lotus, instantly shattering the white crane, and strangled towards Zhu Yifei and her Seven Dao Yuan Infants.
A Yuan Infant moved his fingers in unison, and the void drew a hundred True Spirit Breaking Talismans, hitting the Demon Lotus on the top of the Thousand-Faced Monk's head; Another primordial god waved his palms, wind, breath, fire, and water, all flew out together, and the force was so fierce that it broke all the protective demon breath of the thousand-faced monk.
The Thousand-Faced Monk was a little anxious, he found that every attack could be easily avoided by the other party, and at the same time, he could always break through his own defense by surprise, and the palm was turned over, and the four demon lotus flowers were sacrificed to block the attack of wind, breath, water, and fire.
"The Seven Dao Yuan Babies can be divided into great successes, if I don't kill her today, another day I will return to the Demon Realm and hit the Heavenly Realm, this woman will be a big obstacle" The Thousand-Faced Monk was thinking, and the two Yuan Babies were still close with the soul sword behind his back, he turned around and wanted to dodge to the left, his eyes turned, and he hurriedly changed the direction, seeing the double swords slashing in front of him, he was proud, only to feel a cold neck, and his head was cut off in an instant.
"Okay, hello, the old man admits defeat today, and will fight again next time" The thousand-faced monk lost his head, turned into a ball of demonic breath and fled quickly, Zhu Yifei stood in the clouds, but did not chase it.
Lu Qian and the others stumbled forward, but saw a huge ten-tailed black fox standing on the top of a mountain opposite, and the demonic breath around it was very strong, almost as long as it moved slightly, the storm of black breath could swallow everyone up.
"Shumo, long time no see," Zhu Yifei said expressionlessly.
"Yifei, this is for you" Shumo said as he opened his mouth and spit out a bead, which quickly flew and landed in her palm, turning into a palm-sized Qiankun bag.
"Old friends, you blocked my attack and rescued the Thousand-Faced Monk just to send me this?"
"Fei'er, the thousand-faced monk is the embodiment of the heart demon of one of the five emperors of the Nine Heavens, you can't kill him, in this Qiankun bag, there are many treasures I have collected, the imperial crown, the dragon head, the phoenix bead heart, I know that you have the emperor jade whisk dust in your hand, the eight-sided soul bell, and a few relics collected when you went to the mortal world to extinguish the Buddha fire"
"What do you mean by telling me" Zhu Yifei opened the bag and took a look, it was really all kinds of rare treasures.
"Let's go to the tomb of the demon king together, as long as you get the mana of the demon king sealed by the ancients, you can immediately ascend, and I can also use the body of the demon king to possess the soul and be reborn"
"Hmph, you calculated well, even I was trapped in it, it's a pity that I have lost interest in the Demon King's Tomb now" Zhu Yifei snorted coldly, and the law in his palm was sheng, just to destroy the Qiankun bag.
"Wait, Fei'er, listen to me"
"What else do you have to say, Demon Throne, shouldn't I feel lucky if you don't kill me" Zhu Yifei saw that he had a blood-colored jade pendant like a flower on the other side hanging on his tail, which was no different from the thousand-faced monk, so he guessed the truth.
"Fei'er, I know what you're thinking, there is a secret treasure in the tomb of the demon king, which can take you anywhere you want to go, even if it is teleportation time and space."
"You do know me very well" Zhu Yifei withdrew the magic light, thought for a while, and said: "Since you are already a king demon, why do you still covet the body of the demon king"
"I was seriously injured and destroyed by the Snow Shadow, and I relied on the Extreme Yin Breath on your body to repair my soul, such as it is difficult to have a body that can withstand my soul power today, so I ......."
"Okay, I know, then let's go" Zhu Yifei said, threw the Qiankun bag in his hand into Lu Qian's hand, turned around and stepped on the clouds and left.