Chapter 1516: The Lord of the Guanghan Palace

Crunch!

The tiny runes on the dragon's void lock flickered endlessly, like sparks splashing around, emitting a creaking and squeaking, overwhelming harsh popping sound, as if it would shatter at any moment.

"It's just a foreign thing, don't want to trap the deity!"

The fangs of the Demon Venerable are turned out, as fierce as a beast, the demon flames are monstrous, and the muscles and bones of the whole body are surging like a giant dragon.

What's even more terrifying is that the power in his body is so strong that it has a tendency to squeeze the dragon void lock out of his body.

"Such a strong physique, throughout the life of this king, except for the sage, your physical body should be the most!"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, his fingers flicked continuously, and there was a rattle in the cuffs, and a chain burst out, which was a dragon void lock.

Rise!

The dragon void lock shook the void, and let out a dull but incomparably clear dragon groan, and with a roll, it appeared in front of the mountain Xun Demon Venerable, and went straight to the surface of the body.

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared!

Bite!

But listening to the sound of gold and iron, the invincible dragon void lock was suddenly blocked, and the body surface that was as hard as gold and iron, densely covered with steel needle-like hair, actually blocked the dragon void lock back.

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and the surprise in his heart could be imagined.

You must know that the Dragon Void Lock is a special treasure that combines the Eight Desolation Lock Demon Chain, the Demon Suppression Nail, and the Forbidden Broken Dragon Rope, which are three kinds of treasures.

Alone, although the quality does not reach the best Taoist, the material is exactly the same, or even slightly better.

Moreover, this is only one, Wu Ming is running towards the eight roots of the formation, refining it according to the goal of the Eight Desolation Demon Chains, which are such a set of supreme treasures, which can bind and kill the saints in the future.

Even if there is one, it can definitely bind the top demi-saint, but now, one is about to be broken, and the other is ineffective, how can you not be surprised?

"When the deity shatters this, it's your time of death!"

Luan Xun Demon Venerable grinned, extremely hideous, staring at Wu Ming with scarlet eyes, staring at Wu Ming, looking eager to peel off his skin and bones.

"Humph idiot!"

Wu Ming was cold, his shoulders shook slightly, and he didn't see how to move, so he came to the front of the Luan Xun Demon Venerable, and slapped his hand lightly.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the shadow of his palm was like the wind, and he slapped seven or eight times in a row on the body of the Demon Venerable, and then retreated, leaving a series of whiskers.

Because the movement is so fast, it seems to teleport, and it returns to the same place in the blink of an eye, as if it never left.

"Hey, with your strength, if it weren't for external objects, in the eyes of your own deity, you would be indistinguishable from ants......"

Luan Xun Demon Venerable sneered, and the strength of his body ran three points faster, but before he finished speaking, the copper bell ring eyes suddenly widened, almost bulging out of his sockets, and even had blood strained, and a little snowflake gradually appeared.

Poof!

But seeing that his body was bulging like gold and iron, there were dents one after another, no more, no less, exactly eight, and it was exactly where Wu Ming hit it casually before.

"Impossible...... The Demon Bull Battle Body of the deity, even if you look at the Demon Star Abyss, is also among the best, with an ant like you, how can it be broken?"

Luan Xun Demon Venerable spurted blood from his mouth, and his muscles were like deflated balls, and he shrank several times in a moment, and roared in disbelief.

In its senses, its own strength seemed to have a gap, and it was easily broken by an external force.

If it is placed in its heyday, even if Wu Ming is now full of strength, he may not be able to break his physical strength, but now it is different, for the use of strength, although the other party is not weak, but in the end, he has been traumatized, where can he stop it?

Laugh at!

The tip of the dragon void lock flashed, and the whiskers disappeared into the surface of the body, and almost in the blink of an eye, it got into its muscles and flesh, not only hooking up the key points of the muscles and muscles, but also sealing the meridians, making it impossible to exert half of its strength.

This is still the power of the combined force of the two dragon void locks!

"Looking at your appearance, you should be a demihuman demon from the Demon Star Tianyuan, so you can learn a little bit of martial arts true intent, but it's a pity that even if you have reached the realm of simplifying the complex, you have only mastered a little bit of the skin, and you don't understand what the essence of the divine will is!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, casually took out a True Yuan, wrapped the Demon Venerable and its Demon Sword, flew back to the treasure ship, and quickly left the place.

After a short time, a series of strong figures arrived one after another, unscrupulously releasing their divine senses to check, but unfortunately in the end they found nothing, so they had to disperse.

"Damn, there's a kind of letting go of the deity, not borrowing foreign objects to fight alone!"

Even if Luan Xun Demon Venerable was captured alive and seriously injured, he was still alive and vigorous, the demon flames were monstrous, and the little fox girl was pale, trembling and hiding behind Wu Ming, not daring to come forward.

"Hey, go it alone, why don't you self-appoint your cultivation?"

Wu Ming sneered, and said mockingly, "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and now you are captured by me, this is the best proof."

Tell me, who is your master, and why did you attack this king?"

As he spoke, he forcibly took away the storage treasure of the Luan Xun Demon Venerable, which was a thing shaped like a bull's horn, and the demon pattern imprint on it was also quite solid, but under Wu Ming's divine sword, it was no different from a paper paste.

Such a brand and ban, unless it is an absolute demi-saint who is extremely good at this way, or a saint who is powerful, and then it is a special natural divine forbidden, and there is no one who can resist him!

"You...... Even if the deity is self-proclaimed and cultivated, he can pinch you to death with one hand, and there is a kind of letting go of the deity, and the deity is self-proclaimed and cultivating to fight with you!"

Luan Xun Demon Venerable's expression froze for a moment, and then he said angrily.

"No need to work in vain!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, outlining a mocking smile, "With your means, you can't break the dragon void lock, I'm not afraid to tell you, this treasure not only has the effect of locking, but also has the ability to hook up blood and qi, and can also ban qi and soul power, even if you forcibly break free, it will also hurt your vitality." ”

"You are so poisonous, you Terrans are all hypocritical and cunning villains, and you will only do such despicable tricks!"

The Demon Venerable roared angrily.

"Hehe, then what is your demon invasion of Shenzhou? We are sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky. Just like now, this king is in a hurry, and you suddenly come out with a knife, if it weren't for this king's ability, maybe he would have been your soul under the knife!"

Wu Ming sneered and said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me where you come from, who asked you to deal with this king?"

According to what he thought, maybe there was some great power who had a deal with the demons and could instruct such a strong person to intercept and kill him.

"Hmph, don't think about it, the deity is not your human soft bones...... Ahh

The Demon Venerable turned his head, the cow's face was full of disdain, but he immediately stiffened, and then curled up into a ball, his limbs twitched like chaff, and he howled bitterly.

"Hard bones, this king doesn't like to gnaw hard bones the most, in the eyes of this king, all hard bones should be broken a little bit to make fertilizer!"

Wu Ming was cold, and his fingers were connected.

An invisible streamer was distorted like a living thing, reflecting the two dragon void locks in the body of the Demon Venerable, constantly devouring and pulling its essence.

This kind of torture is tantamount to the punishment of soul splitting, and if it takes a long time, it can even damage the fundamental essence, and it is the most vicious.

As far as Wu Ming is concerned, the enemy is the enemy, everyone is going to kill you, and no matter how vicious it is, it is not too much.

Poof!

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Venerable was covered in blood, and his skin was swollen and contracted, as if there were countless tiny snakes and insects swimming around, making people's scalp tingle.

"Ah......hh Kill me, kill me...... Don't you think...... Ahh

Luan Xun Demon Venerable wailed bitterly, but it was enough to pass the tea time, endure thousands of knives, and the pain of soul breaking, but still did not let go.

I have to say, this is indeed a hard bone!

The little fox girl had shrunk to the side with her ears covered in fright, and her little head stepped into her knees, trembling like a quail.

But the roar of the Luan Xun Demon Venerable was too loud, and it had the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones, and it was not at all possible to cover your ears to prevent it, and it was useless to even block the five senses with demonic energy.

After all, the gap between the two is too big to be reasonable!

Wu Ming sensed that the little fox girl was about to faint, so he shook his hand and waved out a true yuan and ingested it into the cabin.

"It's really a hard bone!"

Wu Ming squinted, looking at the tumbling and hesitant Luan Xun Demon Venerable, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed the door of his brain, and the silver-gray light in his eyes flickered, faintly turning into a dragon snake without a head or tail.

"You...... Don't think about ......"

Luan Xun Demon Venerable's gaze was immediately attracted, as if even his mind had been taken away, and he couldn't even speak.

In particular, the torture on the physical body is still continuing, but even the demon soul seems to be dragged, if it is placed in normal times, it is nothing, with his cultivation is enough to resist one or two, but he was slashed before, and the demon soul was injured.

If it weren't for the outbreak of the soul seal, although it would not fall on the spot, it would definitely not have the strength to fight again.

In order to figure out its origin, Wu Ming was also ruthless, without the power of a realm, even if he was not defeated by the sage, but now it is just a soul seal, how can he retreat?

If you let it go, take any invincible road, find a piece of tofu and kill it!

Rumble!

In an instant, the silver-gray snake appeared in the sea of demon consciousness and stared at the dim demon soul, which was also entangled in chains, and its breath was extremely sluggish.

"You ......"

The Luan Xun Demon Soul was shocked, but he didn't say anything at all, he was also intimidated by the silver-gray snake, and his soul power was disordered.

What is creepy and strange is that with the disorder of the demon soul, a trace of silver-gray light suddenly shines through it, as if countless tiny silver-gray snakes are swimming and shuttling in the demon soul.

What made Wu Ming breathe a sigh of relief was that the soul mark in his body had not erupted again, and it seemed that he had exhausted his strength, or he only had the ability to deter, but he had no means of attack.

In just a short cup of tea, nearly half of the Luanxun Demon Soul was occupied by silver-gray light, and a silver-gray snake shadow that was the same as Wu Ming's burst out of his eyes.

"Say, who sent you?"

The silver-gray snake speaks with a majestic majesty like the sky.

"I ...... Be...... It's my host!"

"Who's your master!"

"Cantonese ...... Lord of the Guanghan Palace...... Purple...... Purple ......"

Originally, with the questioning, the Luan Xun Demon Venerable answered more and more neatly, but just as he was about to say the name of the main messenger behind him, the demon soul suddenly twisted.

"Humph!"

The cold snort started again, but he saw a flash of purple light, and a purple moon appeared above the head of the demon soul, and under the cover of the purple light, a tall and beautiful, unparalleled purple hair shadow appeared.