Chapter 968, Lower-Order Demon Saint
"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would be a disciple of the Nine Yuan Dao Palace who dared to come to the Eye of the Storm!"
The void trembled, and a terrifying demon saint emerged from the void, and on both sides of it, there were also two terrifying demon saints, and the mighty demonic qi swept the entire starry sky like the sun and the sky!
Around these three Demon Saints, there were hundreds of Demon Emperors, and the terrifying momentum was suppressing the disciples of the Nine Yuan Dao Palace!
"Three lower-rank demon saints?"
Ning Yijian raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, if it was a lower-level Demon Saint, naturally there was nothing to fear, he could easily deal with it himself, but the three Demon Saints, with his strength, also faintly felt some pressure!
Demons are notoriously difficult to kill in the universe, not to mention the Demon Saint, once the demon reaches the Demon Saint level, almost every cell contains a trace of immortal will, which is extremely difficult to kill!
"Little ones, kill me!"
The lower-level Demon Saint in the middle didn't say much, and directly issued an order, letting the Demon Emperor under his command bombard and kill the many disciples of the Nine Yuan Dao Palace!
Under the momentum of these three lower-rank demon saints, many inner palace disciples suddenly turned pale and their legs and feet were weak!
"Humph!"
Ning Yijian snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword flew by, as if it was out of the blue, and in an instant, it was towards the three lower-level demon emperors!
Dingdingding......
The chaotic battle began, in mid-air, Ning Yijian resisted the three lower-level demon saints with his own strength, without the slightest panic, the sword in his hand was sharp, and in an instant, a dense sea of swords was formed, drowning the three demon saints!
Thundered!
"Eyes of Vanity!"
Chu Ming used the Void Eye, and in an instant, a terrifying vertical eye emerged from behind it, extremely deep, like a black hole, devouring the surrounding space frantically!
Puff puff......
Purple rays of death burst out from the Void Eye, terrifying, piercing through the void, and the entire space was slightly shaking!
Click! Click! Click!
One Demon Emperor was killed by Chu Ming, and with just one blow, dozens of Demon Emperors died in Chu Ming's hands!
The pressure of the disciples of the Nine Yuan Dao Palace suddenly plummeted, and although Chu Ming's strength was very strong, it was still within the scope of the Holy Dao One Heavy Heaven!
"Inferior Hallows?"
High in the sky, a lower-level demon saint felt the mighty holy power above the Void Eye, and a trace of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes, most of the demon saints in the eye of the storm did not have holy weapons, if he had a holy weapon, his strength would definitely increase greatly!
"You two entangle him, and I'll snatch the artifact!"
This lower-level Demon Saint whispered to the other two Demon Saints.
"Okay!"
"Be careful!"
The other two lower-rank demon saints secretly transmitted their voices, and immediately shot together, blasting Ning Yi's sword away, and that lower-level demon saint immediately withdrew and flew towards Chu Ming!
Thundered!
"Look for death!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Yijian was overjoyed, he was worried about how to kill Chu Ming, but he didn't expect that this lower-level demon saint would help him a lot!
But even if he was happy in his heart, he still had to pretend to be extremely angry on his face, and the sword in his hand was pervasive, turning into a sky-high sword momentum, and he was instantly fighting with the two lower-level demon saints!
Rumble!
That Demon Saint flew in front of Chu Ming, and the terrifying death light that burst out from the Void Eye burst out countless purple sparks on his body, but it couldn't leave injuries on his body!
"Hand over your artifact, and I can leave you a whole corpse!"
The Demon Saint threatened fiercely, and the momentum on his body was terrifying, like a Chaos Demon God.
"Want a holy artifact? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that! ”
Chu Ming said coldly, the Infinite Sword in his hand trembled, and in an instant, there were tens of thousands of sword rays, bursting out from it, the void trembled, and the sky was dark!
"Hmph, just an imperial martial artist, but with the help of the power of the holy weapon, you really think you can be compared to me?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of the lower-level demon saint's mouth, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his arm was stretched, like an ancient dragon elephant, with great strength, and with one punch, he was blasting towards Chu Ming!
Thundered!
The sword mangs collided with the fists of the lower-level demon saints, and suddenly burst out with countless sparks, tens of thousands of sword rays were torn apart inch by inch, and the fists of the lower-level demon saints were unstoppable, and they came to Chu Ming's body in an instant!
Rumble!
"The stars are immortal!"
Chu Ming let out a long roar, and a series of star-like light waves diffused out from his body, forming a star battle suit around his body!
Rumble!
However, even with the isolation of the star's immortal body, when that lower-level Demon Saint fist slammed into Chu Ming's body, Chu Ming was still blasted hundreds of meters away!
"Huh? Didn't even get hurt? ”
The lower-level Demon Saint snorted lightly, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, how much strength he had, his heart was clear, it could be said that even an ordinary Saint Dao powerhouse, under his punch, would be injured, and then, Chu Ming seemed to be a nobody!
"Come again!"
The lower-level demon saint snorted coldly, twisted his body, and blasted towards Chu Ming again, and the demonic qi in the sky was mighty, as if it had turned into a black cloud that swept through everything!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Chu Ming swung his sword and fought with this lower-level demon holy war, but he was suppressed everywhere!
"Chu Ming, this is an opportunity!"
In Chu Ming's mind, Xiao Ai reminded at this time.
Chu Ming bowed slightly, and while fighting against this lower-level demon saint, his body moved backwards, and the distance between him and the big team was getting farther and farther!
Rumble!
"Nine Heavens Demon Holy Fist!"
The lower-level Demon Saint felt that he hadn't taken down Chu Ming for so long, and he suddenly felt a little anxious in his heart, and let out a long roar, and nine terrifying demon appearances suddenly appeared behind him!
These nine demon figures are extremely terrifying, exuding an aura like a chaotic god and demon, and the heavens and the earth tremble, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
At the same moment, the nine demons punched at the same time, and the terrifying fist power suppressed the heavens, and the shadows of the nine fists were superimposed, exuding a mighty momentum!
Rumble!
"Cloud Movement!"
Chu Ming's eyes moved, and the Wuji Sword in his hand swung out, and suddenly the white mist filled the air, and in the haze, an illusory sword light burst out from the Wuji Sword, and in an instant, it was with the fist shadow in the sky!
Puff puff!
The sword was torn apart in an instant, and Chu Ming's body. It was blown away hundreds of meters away at once!
Sou!
With the help of the power of the shock, Chu Ming did not hesitate, and in an instant, he flew towards the distance, and when the Demon Saint saw this scene, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes!
"Want to escape? Dream! ”
Rumble!
Although the physical strength of the lower-level Demon Saint is arrogant, it is a Demon Saint after all, and the speed is not slow, as if a streamer of light rushed towards Chu Ming, and in an instant, there was no figure!