Chapter 1585: The Demon Emperor Descends
The Dragon Binding Demon Lord took action to cover the sky, and the world-famous mastery, even if it was just Yu Wei, also made everyone present, whether it was a demon or a barbarian, all tremble.
Under that claw, it was as if the heavens and the earth were under control, not only was their own strength used to the extreme, but it was even more like the great power of heaven and earth was independently integrated into the dragon's claws, making the Fang Yuan Void distort, and the mind was captured, and even the sight seemed to be controlled by that claw.
This is just Yu Wei, you can imagine what kind of terrifying coercion Wu Ming is facing first!
"Back to basics, or the unity of heaven and man?"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank again and again, his scalp was numb, no matter how he mobilized his strength, he still couldn't hide.
This is the true power of the Holy Realm, far from being comparable to the likes of Takijing and Xue Qianzhong.
Even though Jin Liang and Li Twelve Niang have also touched this level, the difference in background is too far away, and they are not the same at all, and they are far less pressure than the claw of the Dragon Binding Demon Monarch to give him.
Of course, it is also because the Mountains and Seas Realm Bead is not there, Wu Ming has lost his greatest reliance, if he uses his current strength, even if he is unable to face the weakest pseudo-saint, let alone this holy realm power!
This is the existence of any half-saint who crushes Wu Ming at this stage in an all-round way, whether it is the spirit of the spirit, or the true intent of the martial arts, or the control of power!
If it is said that in the face of the North Sea Dragon Saint Ao Yan, Wu Ming can still make a desperate bet and use the Great Fishing Sea Technique to threaten the other party at all costs, but in the face of the Dragon Binding Demon Lord, there is nothing that can make the other party jealous.
It's as ridiculous as a babbling toddler who threatens a great man with a heavy sword that can't be held!
The difference between the silt, the spark and the bright moon, nothing more than this!
Even if there is still a holy sword in his hand now, this sword is not the Dragon Divine Sword, there is no Lu Jiuyuan Immortal Holy Intent that is compatible with it, and there is no power of the Mountain and Sea Realm Bead Realm to support him, it is not enough to burn the origin of the Holy Sword and gain the power to resist the Sage.
Of course, even if he barely got it, the opponent was no longer a pseudo-saint like Xue Qianzhong and Agaro, but a dragon binding demon lord who was powerful and ancient, one of the six realms of the Demon Sect, and a real holy realm power!
At this moment, if Wu Ming didn't have the rest of the hole cards in the back hand, he would already be in a mortal situation!
"Oh, to bully the small, for the old disrespect, the human race is not all old bedbugs like you!"
A sneer suddenly rose, but in the gloomy shadow, there was a sudden sound of chains, and a black and gray chain like a spine came out horizontally, sweeping towards the dragon's claws.
Although it does not have the terrifying power of the dragon's claw, the mysterious runes on the chain are also indescribably mysterious, and it is not a problem to block one or two.
"If you want to loosen your muscles and bones, now that the enemy is present, why bother to make trouble with Daoist friends for some trivial things?"
The nine-tailed shadow of the white fox swayed behind it, and although it was not obvious, it was extremely fast, and it swept towards the bone chain in an instant.
Obviously, if the bone chain can stop the dragon claws, the nine tails can also block the bone chain.
is also a great power of the Holy Realm, even though there is a difference in strength, but if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it will not be able to succeed for a while.
"Hey, the little fox is capable, dare to argue with the old man, the old fox in your family didn't have the courage back then!"
The old voice sneered, and in the cold shadows, a thousand-foot ancient coffin suddenly poured out, on which were pasted with a ghost-painted talisman, a chilling blood-colored talisman.
What is especially terrifying is that the ancient coffin looks like wood, but it reveals an indescribable vicissitudes of life, and there are traces of knives and axes on it, or it is more like a sharp claw scratching, which is creepy!
"Yin Gu Coffin, you even brought this thing out?"
The fox saint screamed, obviously out of shape, obviously not expecting to see this evil treasure with a great reputation and an extremely long inheritance at this moment.
The wooden coffin that exuded a cold and ancient aura flashed, and it stopped on the path of the nine-tailed flash, and the latter was like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and he retreated without thinking about it.
But what is shocking is that the wooden coffin seems to have infinite magic that no one can see, and it is standing motionless there, but it is invisibly dragging the nine tails.
"Rush Dao Friend, we are both Shenzhou Sages, the great enemy is current, Dao Friend Feng is just teaching a lesson to a Terran junior, what are you going to do?"
The dragon phantom spat out a cyan wind, swept the spatial storm, and rolled up, and the void seemed to become a boundless river and sea, rumbling and sweeping towards the wooden coffin.
"Hey, I really look up to the little old man, Han boy, if you watch the play again, the old man won't be involved in the upside down here!"
The old man's voice laughed angrily, obviously struggling.
After all, he was just a Saint Realm powerhouse, and he was still powerless in the face of the three great sages of human, barbarian, and dragon combined.
But the power shown by this faceless powerhouse shocked all the powerhouses present.
"Everyone, stop, don't forget today's events, otherwise you will really let the demon fellow Daoists see the joke!"
The person holding the golden pen sighed, and with a slight stroke of the pen, there seemed to be thousands of characters flickering, and the heavens and the earth resonated with it, forming a series of invisible streamers, which were actually blocking the four holy realm powers.
"Brother Han, beware of the demon sneak attack!"
The elegant voice that makes people feel like a spring breeze rises again, although the words are a reminder to the person who holds the pen, but only the discerning person knows that this person, as before, is obviously pulling the shelf.
If you don't say it sooner or later, you just remind you at this juncture that if the person holding the pen is distracted, even if there is only a moment of hesitation, you will lose the opportunity to stop it.
At that time, the Cang Decisive Sage was shocked by the three major ranks, and naturally he was powerless to stop the Heavenly Dragon Claw, how could Wu Ming escape?
"Boom!"
At this moment, a piercing strange roar suddenly appeared, as if it had infinite power to shock the mind, stirring the void, and all the strong people on the Shenzhou side showed a painful look on their faces, and retreated in panic.
Shout!
A ray of blood light flashed from the turbulent spatial turbulence, and it appeared in the illusory strategy of holding the pen in a moment, and it seemed that he had been preparing for a long time to perform this thunderous blow.
The six great powers of the Divine Realm were also taken aback, and they withdrew their hands to defend themselves.
It's a long story, everything is just a lightning and flint, and the creatures under the holy realm are all intimidated by all the holy qi machines, and they don't even react to what is going on.
"Humph!"
Han Sheng, who held the pen, snorted angrily like thunder, and the golden pen rolled upside down like a sword, killing blood light.
What is shocking is that the blood light flashed, as if illusory, and in a few flickers, it seemed to turn into an infinite sea of blood, drowning it in an instant.
"Brother Han, be careful!"
Zhu Sheng was furious, and a jade-shaped holy weapon turned into a thousand zhang in an instant, falling into the air.
When!
With a piercing explosion, the spatial turbulence was turbulent, but I saw a bronze mace as hideous and terrifying as the Optimus Pillar smashing out, wrapped in endless power, and shook Yugui alive.
"Bone Demon Emperor!"
Zhu Sheng snorted, the phantom condensed, and turned into a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt, with a white face and beard, and a forty-year-old man.
His eyes were like a galaxy, his face was calm, and the jade gui in his hand was like a ring ruler, and he fell down according to a three-zhang tall statue that rushed out of the void turbulence, and smashed down like a skeleton-like red-black giant!
This is none other than the Demon Star Tianyuan, the emperor of the Bone Demon Clan, a public-level clan under the Painted Bone Royal Clan-Bone Tree!
"Quack!"
The bone and blood basin opened a big mouth, a mouth full of fangs turned out, a hideous and strange smile, and he was not afraid to raise the mace and smashed it straight up.
This is a way to open and close, to break through the clever way, powerful, brave, and powerful!
But the jade gui in Zhu Sheng's hand seems to be light and fragile, but every blow seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, and it moves along the trajectory of the great power of the heavenly way, and it is actually ten times with one force, and it is easy to remove the mace that is enough to easily smash through the space to avoid obstacles.
It's just that the two of them are extremely subtle in their use of strength, even if they take diametrically opposite paths, they are half a catty and eight taels, and no one can help anyone for a while.
As soon as there was a fight on this side, on the other side, there were also demon powerhouses who appeared out of nothingness and went straight to several other Saint Realm powers.
"Hmph, Hei Ao, last time you and I won or lost, this time I fought again!"
The Dragon Bound Demon Lord stood up proudly, and the dragon claws that covered the sky and the sun were scattered, and the terrifying phantom that covered the sky and the sun condensed into his body, revealing a majestic figure, striding into the sky.
There, a thousand-foot black-gold demon dragon suddenly appeared, and the hideous dragon's head spat out black magic flames, killing and instantly drowning the figure of the dragon-bound demon lord.
"Hehe, I heard that the fox barbarian nine-tails are endlessly changing, this emperor wants to take a look, is your fox charm powerful, or is my clan's shadow clone better!"
In the crisp and coquettish smile that was fascinating, but the source was not clear, no one could see clearly how the shadow of the nine-tailed fox disappeared, and it was drowned by a cloud of colored light.
"Hmph, just illusion, how about being able to endure this saint?"
The fox saint scolded, and he didn't know what method he used, but together with that side of the world, it was all covered, and he didn't know where he went.
On the other side, the Ao Yan Dragon Saint was attacked by a troll that looked like a wild boar but stood up, and it was almost swallowed entirely, and even the void on that side seemed to be missing a part.
"The Demon Lord of the Earth!"
Ao Yanlong's eyes were wide open, and he was faintly shocked, but he didn't have much to avoid, and instantly turned into the body of a thousand zhang real dragons and fought with this troll.
"Hmph, devil cub, dare to sneak attack the old man?"
In the cold shadow, an old man with his waist bent but carrying a huge wooden coffin appeared on his back, which seemed to be about to die, but his shot was extremely extraordinary.
This old man is the power of the Holy Realm of the Ten Thousand Bone Caves-Hasty Decision!
Even if he was caught off guard, he immediately noticed something strange around him, shook his hand, and turned into a black-gray bone chain like a belt, sweeping towards a twisted place in the void.
Poof!
The void shook slightly, like a bubble, and it collapsed and dispersed, but it was empty, as if there was nothing!
"Not good!"
The yellow-gray light in Cang Du's cloudy eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned around and let out a long roar, "Han boy, beware, these demon cubs ......"
It's just that before the words fell, I saw where the figure with the pen disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man in an official uniform, but his breath was extremely bright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance.
"It's too late, let's die!"
A strange laugh arose, but I saw that in the thousands of blood light, a little black star suddenly appeared, and when he waved his pen to resist the blood light, he followed the pen and fell on his heart.