Chapter 393: Defeating the Demon King (Xie Alliance Leader continues to be decadent)

"Ahh

A long howl sounded from Xing Xuan's mouth, which shocked the sky and suppressed the clouds.

The qi waves around him rolled, countless thoughts erupted, and a roar came out of his mouth, thinking that Gu Shaosheng was rushing over.

For him, even if he died, it was impossible to be a mount.

Gu Shaosheng stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looking at the burning thoughts of the Peacock King, and swooped down with thousands of swords, his momentum was domineering, and he wanted to fight to the death.

It was still ten miles away from Gu Shaosheng, but the fierce hurricane had already lifted Gu Shaosheng's long hair and the black robe around him.

Among the eight great demon immortals in the world, there are people like the Condor King who kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy when they saw that they were invincible, and there were also unruly people like Peacock King Xingxuan who would rather die than be a human mount.

But Gu Shaosheng's expression did not change in the slightest, let alone because of his performance.

A demon is a demon, even if he hangs a fairy character, he can't change their habit of drinking blood, and it is impossible to erase the blood stains on his body.

Rumble!!

Gu Shaosheng stood in the air, and at the moment when Xingxuan swooped in, his fists all over his body were steaming, and he rushed straight into the sky.

Whew~~~~

The sky was filled with the vast fist intent of the most masculine and strong.

"Ahh

Xing Xuan, who swooped in, let out a miserable scream, and the countless swords around him burst like bubbles under the fist intent that spread all over the sky, leaving no trace.

"I hate! I hate it! ”

Xing Xuan's eyes were red, and his majestic face was distorted.

In all his thoughts and perceptions, above the sea, it was as if a huge god-man suddenly rose, hundreds of thousands of feet high, born from the sea, sitting in the starry sky, overlooking him majestic like the sun god, the Buddha, and the holy emperor.

Before he made a move, his heart was already shocked beyond measure.

He knew in his heart that it was just that the fist intent of the young man in front of him was close to materialization, distorting the void and distorting his mental cognition.

Even if he knew that it was just Gu Shaoju's fist intent, as long as there was still a trace of knowledge of the Buddha and the Holy Emperor in his heart, it would be difficult to get rid of it!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Xing Xuan struggled desperately, roaring, his thoughts burning wildly, and countless swords broke out of his body, but they were melted away in an instant like snow under the scorching sun.

There is not a trace left at all.

With Gu Shaoju's current blood qi and fist intent, even a ghost immortal master who had five or six thunder tribulations would not be able to use his debut technique in front of him.

Phew! Phew! ~~~

Unconsciously, when Xing Xuan swooped down a few miles in front of Gu Shaoxian, the idea of burning violently was extinguished.

After that, he had unconsciously dispersed his human form and turned into a huge peacock in the air.

Phew! Phew!

Under the shocked gaze of the cloud-like Yunmeng Martial Saint and Luo Tianyue, who had withdrawn dozens of miles away, the Peacock King Xingxuan, who was known all over the world and unruly, was the head of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

He lowered his high head and meekly carried the terrifying boy on his back.

"This! This! .......”

The sea breeze blew a slight wave, but the forehead of the Yunmeng Martial Saint was cold, and cold sweat soaked his martial robe.

He had already been invading the cold and heat, but he felt the cold to the bone for a long time.

Shivering.

Gu Shaoxing stood on top of the peacock with wings spread for more than ten feet and colorful feathers, his face was indifferent and unfazed.

His martial arts breakthrough this time was not only a surge in physical strength, but his soul was also greatly cleansed.

In the past three or four years of sitting on the bottom of the sea, Gu Shaoxing has undergone a transformation from the inside out, from the soul to the body.

You must know that when ordinary immortals in this realm break through to this step, their minds and bodies will skyrocket, and their lifespan will skyrocket from two hundred to five thousand, what a terrifying metamorphosis!

And with Gu Shaoxing's savings, this time it broke out, where is its harvest comparable to ordinary immortals?

This Peacock King is just a cultivator of two or three thunder tribulations, if he still needs to do it, then it is a joke at this time.

If it weren't for Gu Shao's thought that he was a peacock, maybe it had something to do with the angry Golden-winged Dapeng bloodline, and he would have turned it into ashes in a thought a long time ago.

"Let's go, go to the kamikaze."

Gu Shao was sad in his heart, glanced at the Yunmeng Martial Saint who was in a cold sweat, and said to Luo Tianyue, who was dozens of miles away.

"Yes!"

Luo Tianyue replied respectfully.

Whew~~~

At that moment, Gu Shaoshu rode the Peacock King and went straight to the Kamikaze Continent with a roar.

Behind him, Luo Tianyue and the Yunmeng Martial Saint, who was almost frightened by Gu Shao's injury, followed closely.

However, in about half an hour, Gu Shaosheng saw the endless coastline from a distance, and the Kamikaze Continent had arrived.

Although the Kamikaze Continent was much smaller than the Ninety-Nine Prefectures where Daqian was located, as a continent, its area was also incredibly large.

And in Gu Shaosheng's eyes, above the Divine Wind Continent, there was a faint giant pillar that ran through the heavens and the earth, turning into a huge monumental phantom, enveloping the entire continent.

This stele is incomparably vast, and the strong and domineering luck like the abyss and the sea fluctuates.

It is precisely with this strong luck that the country of the kamikaze is blessed, so that the country is in good weather, there are few major disasters, and even if there are disasters, they can be easily resolved.

In the original world trajectory, even if Luo Tianyue was killed in battle, the Kamikaze Kingdom had not received much damage from this attack of the Yunmeng Empire.

"Immortal Monument ......."

Gu Shao's long eyebrows twitched slightly, leaking a hint of interest.

Of the five immortal monuments that the Immortal Emperor had abandoned back then, one of them was under the Divine Wind Continent.

It is precisely because of the protection of this immortal monument that the country of kamikaze can prosper like this.

Gu Shaosheng has never had a strong desire for possessiveness for treasures, and although the Immortal Monument is powerful, it is actually not as attractive as a cultivation classic.

And the way of the other side contained in the immortal monument, although he was very interested, but at this moment he did not have the idea of going to get it.

You must know that the master of the first Holy Emperor "Pan" in heaven and earth, known as the first person among the Yang Gods, the old antique immortal emperor of the ancient era, has not died yet!

Before he was sure enough to confront him, whether or not this immortal monument had a back hand, he would not easily take it.

Anyway, he has gained a lot of cultivation insights from the Xuantian Dark Record, and he only needs to settle for a while, and it may be difficult to break the vacuum, but he is still faintly sure that the flesh and blood are derived and ever-changing.

At that moment, a thought flashed through his heart and he entered the country of kamikaze.

He has just broken through cultivation, and although he has a solid foundation, he still needs to be polished.

Open up more than 40,000 subsidiary acupoints at once, and if all of them are polished, the realm of the essence of fist intent will be a matter of course.

At that time, even the ghost immortals of the nine thunder tribulations may not be his opponents.

.......

The majestic jade capital, in the palace.

Inside the upper study.

Yang Yunji, who has succeeded to the throne for several years, is now thinking more and more deeply, and there is always a sense of incomprehension on his body, even Yang Pan can't grasp the mind of his father.

I only know that although he has not broken through the ghost immortal at this time, the depth of his accumulation is unimaginable.

Thanks to the many resources inherited from the Creation Dao, he has faintly wanted to exchange blood and wash the marrow to achieve the Martial Saint, and he, the Father Emperor, has already polished his body to the peak of the Martial Saint.

Yang Pan sat quietly at the bottom of Yang Yunji, his expression was deep and steady, immeasurable, although he was young, he faintly had a calm prince's temperament.

Dadada~~

Yang Yunji reclined on the dragon chair, holding his chin with one hand, and the five fingers of his right hand gently tapped the armrest of the dragon chair, thoughtful.

A crisp tapping echoed in the upper study.

At this time, on the imperial table in front of Yang Yun and his body, there was an emergency recital that had torn off the fire paint.

Yang Pan bowed slightly and didn't say a word.

"The results of the battle of the kamikaze are all in that recital, you can see it."

Yang Yunji closed his eyes and spoke lightly.

There was a hint of inexplicability in his voice.

"The retainers obey!"

Yang Pan stood up unhurriedly, bowed down first, and then slowly took the music.

"Well, this, this is! How can it be?! ”

Yang Pan couldn't help but change his complexion, and his eyes flashed with shock.

"In the battle of the kamikaze, Yuwen Mu took more than 300,000 navies, accompanied by the Xuantian Pavilion master and his wife, the Peacock King and other masters, although Luo Tianyue was six thunder tribulations, but his cultivation was mostly with the help of the Seven Treasures of the Peach Divine Dao, and it was difficult to escape."

Yang Yunji closed his eyes and said lightly: "The result is, the result is!" ”

Brush!

He opened his eyes suddenly, straightened up, and his eyes flashed like a bright moon in his eyes:

"The Yunmeng army was defeated, with heavy casualties, and thousands of sea ships were wiped out! Yu Wenmu and Admiral Zhao An, the peak martial saint, all disappeared, and they were suspected of dying unexpectedly! ”

"This, will there be fraud in this?"

Yang Pan took a deep breath and said slowly: "With the strength of the Divine Wind Country, it is definitely not the opponent of the Yunmeng Empire!" ”

The two armies fought, the strength of the Yunmeng Empire was stronger than that of the Kamikaze Kingdom, and it was already a miracle to be undefeated, and it was impossible to wipe out the army of the Yunmeng Empire.

"Pan'er."

Yang Yunji suddenly spoke.

"Erchen is here!"

Yang Pan knelt on one knee.

"There must be something strange about this matter, I order you to go to the Divine Wind Country, find out what this matter is, and see if it is related to the Oneiroi machine!"

Yang Yunji stood up and said loudly.

Today, the only person who can defeat the 300,000 troops of the Yunmeng Empire and make Yuwen Mu and others invincible, and even life and death unknown, is the Supreme Dao Lord with an eternal realm, the Dream God Machine.

"Yes! Sons and daughters receive orders! ”

Yang Pan bowed down to receive the order.

........

A dozen days later, a huge flagship sailed into the sea.

Yang Pan was dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a golden crown on his head, standing on the deck with his hands in his hands, and at his side, a stunning beauty in a white dress stood side by side with him.