Chapter 535: The Devil's Lamp
The demon ghost man laughed strangely: "You can call me 'Hundred Demon Guard', I am one of the generals under the command of the 'Hundred Demon King', since you have turned on the 'Devil's Lamp', then accept my challenge, win me, let you go, if you lose, they will bury you." ”
The Hundred Demon King Void stepped into the void and came to the front of the free immortal, and gently waved the devil's lamp in his hand, only to see that the devil's lamp was filled with a rich demonic aura.
"Xiaoyaolang, let me fight side by side with you!"
Feather Butterfly shouted at Xiao Yao Changsheng, and her figure flickered and landed next to Xiao Yao Changsheng.
Xiaoyao Changsheng waved his hand towards Feather Butterfly and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not the hairy boy I was back then, and when I need you, I will definitely fight side by side with you." ”
"Then you have to be careful. ”
Feather Butterfly glanced at Xiao Yao Changsheng with concern, and then retreated to the original place.
"Hundred Demon King, let the horses come. ”
Xiao Yao Changsheng smiled and beckoned to the Hundred Demon King.
The Hundred Demon King smiled, the devil's lamp flickered suddenly, and the space in front of the free immortal quietly vibrate, and then all the cultivators could vaguely see that the demonic qi on the devil's lamp was surging out like a substance.
Hula!
Countless blood-colored rays of light shot out from above the red tripod, and at this time, the figure of the Hundred Demon King gradually turned dark red, and on the Hundred Demon King and his body, it was like wearing a layer of red armor.
"Origin Qi Master, that is since Xun Cao, there is only the Endless Emperor of the Firmament Emperor, I didn't expect to see a Origin Qi Master today, boy, report your name. ”
The Hundred Demon King held the devil's lamp in his hand, and actually gave the free immortal the respect he deserved.
In this world, every strong person should be respected, because they have earned the qualification to be respected.
"The boy is nameless, Xiaoyaolang!"
Xiao Yao Changsheng said to the Hundred Demon King as he summoned the Colorful Disc.
"Xiaoyao Lang, please accept the challenge!" With a wave of the Hundred Demon King's Devil Lamp, a wave of killing qi erupted like a flood beast, almost making Xiaoyao Immortal's body stiffen, such a huge killing qi showed that the Hundred Demon King did not know how many strong people he had killed during his lifetime.
With a little golden finger of the free immortal, a psychic qi was infused into the colorful disc and was ready to go, and the majestic fighting qi began to collide with the diffuse demonic qi.
Sou!
The figure of the free immortal stepped out step by step, and under one step, the sound of thunder sounded between heaven and earth, and the space around him suddenly shook, and wisps of distorted energy seemed to rush through time and space.
The red pupils of the Hundred Demon King flashed, the fist was raised, and then slowly smashed down, the moment the fist burst out, above the void, all the air was expelled, and then it was replaced by the black and faint demonic qi, and then the demonic qi raged, and the demonic qi passages ran through the heavens and the earth.
Bang!
The Hundred Demon King's fist fell, and a black phantom fell from the sky, and when it was ten zhang away from the ground, a large piece of the ground suddenly burst apart, and then collapsed directly.
Canyon-like ravines were born at the feet of the Immortal Being, and they instantly raged towards the cultivators of the Biluo Holy Land, forcing them to flash out in a panic.
The figure of the free immortal stood still, a brilliant golden light swept out from his body, and the sound of thunder and lightning echoed above his head, and he was going to bear the fierce blow of the Hundred Demon King with his flesh and blood.
Bang!
The fist of the Hundred Demon King landed on the body of Xiao Yao Changsheng, and Xiao Yao Changsheng's figure was immediately submerged, and fell into a deep pit along with the collapsed ground.
Quack Quack ......
In the process of falling, the sound of dislocation between bones and joints was heard, and his body as hard as gold seemed to crumble.
His feet, inserted into the splinters, then over his calves, followed by his thighs, and finally to his torso, where his descent slowed down.
Boom!
The colorful disc of the free immortality smashed the shards, and the whole body rose from the ground, instantly piercing the void and falling in the space opposite the Hundred Demon King.
After the body tempered by the Thunder Tribulation Reincarnation Dao, Xiaoyao Immortal was able to withstand a heavy punch from the Hundred Demon King, thinking that Xiaoyao Changsheng's gain in the Thunder Tribulation Reincarnation Dao was huge, and his physical strength had reached a new tolerance limit.
"This guy can withstand a heavy punch from the Hundred Demon King, and if he changes me, he doesn't dare to make a bold attempt, this guy, I haven't seen him for a few years, how did he become a madman. ”
Yu Die looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng with some surprise, and felt that Xiaoyao Changsheng's growth in the past few years was too incredible.
"Good boy, you can actually withstand my 'Hundred Variations Demon Fist', worthy of being the original qi master, not only made me sound the first battle of the year, I fought with that original qi master Xun Cao for nine days and nine nights, and finally lost to him by half a move. ”
Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at the Hundred Demon King and laughed: "Although you are dead, you are not dead, do you want to see him?"
The Hundred Demon King was shocked, and said in a surprised voice, "Have you seen him?"
"Hello, old fellow!"
Above the Demon King's Demon Heart, the voice of Xun Cao's remnant soul appeared.
"It's really you, I can't imagine that you and I still have a breath. ”
The magic voice of the Hundred Demon King was transmitted to Xun Cao.
"Between you and me, do you still need to fight again?" Xun Cao's original soul aura was a little tired.
"If we don't fight, we will all fall completely if we continue to fight, so let's wait for an opportunity. ”
The Hundred Demon King was telling the truth, if he and Xun Cao fought again, there would really be no chance to wait for the opportunity.
The chance they are talking about must be the resurrection of the dead, but this kind of opportunity is not easy to say, and if they can't break the mystery, I'm afraid it won't appear even when their souls are gone.
After a simple conversation, the Hundred Demon King said to Xiaoyao Changsheng: "Good boy, it turns out that you still have such a relationship, you can go, but in front of you, there are still demon kings who are more powerful than me waiting for you, I hope you can have good luck." ”
Feather Butterfly in the distance, watching Xiaoyao Changsheng suddenly stopped, and was talking to the Hundred Demon King or anything, but she couldn't hear what Xiaoyao Changsheng said, so she could only wait patiently.
"Your Highness, let's go. ”
Immortal Freedom raised his hand towards the butterfly.
Above the void, the Hundred Demon King led the demons to disappear, and with it, there was also the devil's lamp, and the entire space returned to its original dim state.
Xiaoyao Changsheng kicked a big tripod away, and then crossed between the big tripods, up and down, safe and sound.
"This kid, it turns out that he is the demon king. ”
The two guards who were staring closely at the back of Xiao Yao Changsheng glanced at each other with a wry smile, and finally admitted the gap between them and Xiao Yao Changsheng.
Coming to Xiaoyao Changsheng's side, Yudie lightly touched Xiaoyao Changsheng's arm and whispered, "What's the matter?"
Xiaoyao Changsheng laughed softly: "I can't say it yet, you will naturally understand when the time comes." ”
Xiaoyao Changsheng said this, Yu Butterfly is not good to ask again, her heart resounded about the old emperor worm, at the beginning he couldn't figure out why the old emperor worm took a fancy to Xiaoyao Changsheng and brought him back to Tianyi Palace, now it seems that the old emperor worm's eyes are vicious, knowing that this guy will not sing is already a blockbuster.
Thundered!
In front of the Immortal Being, there was a fierce fight, and it was obvious that those cultivators had also been attacked by the Demon Ghost.
Xiaoyao Changsheng got closer, and finally saw the identities of those cultivators clearly, it turned out that they were from a Wu family.
Above the ground, there were fallen cultivators all over the place, and there were only a few people left in the entire Wu family, who were fighting a bitter battle with a few demon ghosts.
"Your Highness, save us!"
Seeing the cultivators of the Biluo Holy Land, Wu Yuan screamed for help at the feather butterfly as if he had seen a savior.
Yu Die smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, you have to ask someone." ”
Wu Yuan hurriedly said, "Who?"
Yu Die pointed at Xiaoyao Changsheng and said, "Him!"
Between Xiaoyao Changsheng and Wu Yuan, there is a feud for killing her brother, and Yu Die has already learned about these things from Xiaoyao Changsheng's mouth, so she asked Xiaoyao Changsheng to make a decision.
Seeing the peaceful and stable immortal, Wu Yuan's face was red and white, and if he wanted to open his mouth to ask for help from the free immortal, it was indeed impossible for him to open his mouth.
He really couldn't imagine that a kid who walked in alone would become more and more powerful now, and even the saints of the Biluo Holy Land had come together with him, and this result made Wu Yuan feel depressed that he wanted to commit suicide.
Bang!
Wielding the devil's lamp, the fist of the demon ghost man was suppressed, and the terrifying power continued to increase in weight, controlling the situation with an overwhelming home momentum, under the suppression of this power, several cultivators of the Wu clan family could hardly support it themselves.
Their faces became more and more pale, and their eyes could not help but show a look of despair, and under the increasingly terrifying coercion above their heads, they felt that they had fallen into a swamp quagmire from which they could not extricate themselves, and it would not be long before they would die without a place to bury.
Bang!
Under a flash of demonic light, a powerful demonic qi hit the figure of a cultivator, and that cultivator let out a miserable scream, and was directly shocked by the powerful demonic qi flow and broke through the sea of qi.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was immediately pressed by the power of demonic qi and exploded to death!
"Xiaoyaolang, please, save us!"
Wu Yuan's face turned pale, and he struggled to resist the power of the demonic qi that was about to explode his body, and finally he could only grit his teeth and choose to ask for help from Xiaoyao Changsheng.
He knew that if he continued to resist stubbornly, he and the rest of the cultivators would all die here.
In the face of dignity and life, Wu Yuan chose life, although dignity is noble, but for Wu Yuan, without life, everything is nonsense.
"I'm sorry, I won't save you!"
The voice of the free immortal passed coldly.