Chapter 387: Tiger's Mouth
The speed of those martial artists of the Black Demon Sect is very slow.
It's too dangerous, and they're careful with every step they take, lest they touch the killing forces in this place.
The three-foot jade pillars depicting complex mystical spirit patterns were nailed twenty zhang away from the three-eyed demon corpse, forming a square circle, completely surrounding the three-eyed demon corpse.
Every Sendai Realm martial artist stood in front of a jade pillar.
The five powerhouses of the Glimpse Realm were even higher.
"From. ”
A low cheer rang out.
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations immediately came from the bodies of those Sendai Realm martial artists, and streams of cold and evil demonic qi rose from the top of their heads, entangled, twisted, and poured into the jade pillar.
In an instant, the crystal clear jade pillar was dyed with a touch of pitch black.
Bang!
This place shook immediately, the earth and rocks continued to roll down, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered into a long river in an instant, surging towards the spirit array, and a strong coercion spread.
The black light was flourishing, and the madness was surging, and that place seemed to have suddenly become a demonic domain, and the demonic qi was roaring vertically and horizontally.
Even if he was separated by a distance, Yang Yifan still felt the danger of palpitations, if he was trapped by this spirit array, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces in an instant, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.
After a few breaths, the pervasive demonic aura changed, forming five monstrous and roaring demon dragons, which rushed towards the five warriors who were peeking into the void with their teeth and claws, and then just hit their vests and got in.
That's right.
Just got into it and disappeared.
Rumble.
At this moment, the aura of those five guys climbed up again, and the powerful power emanating from the body even made the surrounding air faintly shake, and it seemed that even the body had become a little taller and stronger.
And those Sendai Realm martial artists were pale one by one, their breath was vain, and even their steps were a little unsteady, obviously because the consumption was too great.
The Spirit Array is really powerful!
Yang Yifan also had to sigh, this was clearly to borrow the spirit array to infuse the power of the Sendai Realm martial artists and the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the bodies of the five Voyeur Realm powerhouses, so as to improve their strength.
Swish.
Seeing that the five Voyeur Realm powerhouses took a step forward in unison, Yang Yifan took a deep breath, grabbed the Blood Shadow Gun in his hand, supported the ground with his left hand, his body was slightly arched, and his muscles were tense, like a fierce beast ready to attack, about to launch a fatal blow towards his prey.
Boom!
At this moment, the five powerhouses of the Voyeur Realm moved in unison.
The five fingers of his right hand were put together into a palm and pushed out.
It's slow.
But the dangerous aura did not weaken in the slightest, and the air shook like water waves, and the ripples spread out quickly in circles.
Demonic energy was formed and swept out.
In an instant, they converged, like a dark cloud falling from the sky, and soon, the dark cloud changed, and a hundred zhang pitch-black palms exuding a rich evil aura took shape.
It's so strong!
Yang Yifan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the combined blow of these five Voyeur Realm martial artists had reached a terrifying level, giving him the feeling that he was even close to the level of an imperial road master.
I just don't know if I can shake the three-eyed demon corpse.
He thought to himself, he was ready to break out.
Bang!
The clutches of Baizhang fell, and the ground at the bottom of the pit could not bear it, and it sank and cracked, and one after another terrifying cracks spread towards the surroundings.
The air was turbulent, shattering, and a spatial barrier that exuded the breath of palpitations appeared.
It's getting closer.
Yang Yifan's eyes were also slightly empty, staring straight at the three-eyed demon corpse.
Swish.
At this moment, the wind and clouds surged around the three-eyed demon corpse, and a vicious aura rose into the sky.
The evil qi should be invisible, but at this moment, it is visible to the naked eye, drifting away like a blood mist, and there is a faint sound of a ghost crying wolf that makes the scalp tingle.
As soon as it appeared, the twist was like a sharp sword, piercing the clutches of the hundred zhang.
How many people was killed?
The bloody aura on Yang Yifan's body was already considered to be rich, but now it was like a small witch, a gap between a small stream and the sea, and he estimated that the martial artists who slaughtered the entire Eastern Wilderness might not reach this point.
The clutches of the devil were violently photographed.
Fierce anger rose to the sky.
Just before this lightning flint, an earth-shattering collision broke out, and the hundred zhang demon clutches instantly collapsed, endless demonic qi roared and filled, and the incomparable evil qi that condensed into a long sword was also shattered, scattered.
The shock wave spread rapidly, and the soil layer around the crater collapsed in an instant, and the blood-colored soil shattered into sand.
There was no reaction at all, and the bodies of the Sendai Realm martial artists guarding the jade pillar were like kites with broken strings, flying backwards uncontrollably, and they fell to the ground and were already seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.
The five Voyeur Realm powerhouses were even more forward, and they were hit the hardest, their bodies densely covered with bloody holes like stabbing wounds left by long swords, and they were also constantly retreating, but there was a smile on their faces.
Although it cost a lot, and even they borrowed the spirit array to forcibly improve their strength, and paid a heavy price, it was all worth it, and the three-eyed demon corpse was also shocked and flew out.
The peerless sword and the Aoki box containing the unknown treasure were also displaced, and they were already within reach.
Swish.
But at this moment, a dark shadow appeared from behind.
Flying by.
The speed was very fast, and it took a breath or two to reach the bottom of the pit, rushing past those seriously injured Sendai realm martial artists.
It's Yang Yifan.
His eyes were fixed on the nearest Aoki box.
The aftermath of the collision had not completely subsided, and as soon as he rushed over, he immediately felt as if he had entered a hell of fire, his clothes were shattered in an instant, wounds appeared quickly, and blood dripped down.
The power of the madness swept over, and his body could not bear it.
It was the evil aura that shook his sea of consciousness.
"I'll hold on first. ”
The demon's voice rang out, followed by a stream of icy divine soul power pouring out to fight against the evil aura of the three-eyed demon corpse.
Yang Yifan gritted his teeth and went straight to the green wood box with tearing pain.
The change came too quickly, no one expected Yang Yifan to lurk on the side, but he rushed over at this critical time, Rao is those guys are the elders of the Sendai Realm, but now they are still a little stunned, isn't the entrance of the cave guarded by their people? How did a guy in the middle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm come in?
"Little brute, look for death. ”
The five guys who peeped into the virtual realm were furious, although they were injured, their strength was still not to be underestimated, and as soon as their palms were raised, the vast spiritual power fluctuations immediately swept towards Yang Yifan.
A huge sense of crisis came from the bottom of Yang Yifan's heart,
And the Aoki box is also close at hand.
In the new week, ask for subscriptions, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for reward support!
(End of chapter)