Chapter 921: Meet Again
On the other side, Niu Chou and dough participated in the battle to assist in killing words, and the half-step Demon Venerable was also completely inferior, roaring again and again, and the demon blood was splashed.
But just when the two of them took advantage of the victory to pursue, the black light that burst out of the ancestral tomb suddenly became more intense, and the palpitating sage coercion became stronger and stronger.
And after the aura of the old demon who was about to be resurrected in the ancestral tomb became stronger, the half-step demon venerable here seemed to have been blessed, and his aura began to skyrocket, and in an instant, he broke through from the half-step demon venerable to the terrifying third-order demon venerable.
The black flames burning all over his body became even more intense, and the black qi enveloping his body became a little thicker.
"Demon Saint, you're about to wake up completely!!" Niu Chou glanced at the direction of the ancestral tomb.
The dough said anxiously: "But Brother Han still needs a little time!"
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Demon Venerable Ye also found that Han Ming was carving the talisman array, and suddenly roared and swept towards Han Ming.
"Get out!"
The killing word turned into a bloody sword and stopped the Demon Venerable Night halfway.
"Dead open!"
Demon Venerable Ye didn't give in the slightest to the killing word this time, the black qi on his fist was rolling, and he clenched his fist and smashed down directly towards the killing word.
The killing word is hard with the tip of the sword, and the demon venerable is also a punch.
Rumble!
Demon Venerable's fist shattered into countless slags, and the killing word retreated a hundred paces away, and the light dimmed a little.
"Hahahaha, when the sage of my clan recovers, you can only die!!"
Demon Venerable Ye did not back down in the slightest, his big hand recovered again, and his five-fingered fist smashed down towards the killing word again.
Rumble!
The killing word once again struck a hard blow to the Demon Venerable, and the blood-colored luster became even darker.
"Just six turns to cut down the ancient characters of the sky, and dare to use the mantis arm as a car in front of my demon clan?!!"
Demon Venerable Ye roared frantically, his entire huge body was wrapped with a heart-chilling black Dao rule, and there was a trace of unstoppable power in his body, his hands suddenly sealed, and he roared, "Six-armed Heavenly Demon!"
Click!
The Dao chains on Demon Venerable's body were stirring, and in the end, all the Dao chains, with the completion of his handprint, condensed two pairs of big hands behind him, plus his own pair of big hands, a total of six arms.
Although from the point of view of appearance, Demon Venerable Ye only has four more arms, but it is precisely these four arms, together with his own pair of arms, that form a unique magic form on him.
The appearance of the six-armed heavenly demon looks like a mountain, and there is a hint of the charm of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in every gesture, such a demon appearance not only does not make people feel the slightest fear, but makes people have a sense of refuge in the sacredness.
"Get out of here!!"
The Demon Venerable was furious and hideous in the night, and a pair of big hands behind him clasped a strange suppressive handprint, slapping towards the killing word.
After the suppression handprint was condensed, even the heavens and the earth echoed in the distance, and a huge handprint phantom appeared in the sky, and the terrifying suppressive power was simply a sage method.
Rumble!
The space collapsed directly, and the killing word was directly pressed in place without even the slightest ability to resist, unable to move.
"And you two annoying trash!"
Demon Venerable caught a glimpse of the dough and the cow ugly in the afterglow of the night, and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a mouthful of terrifying fangs, and then another pair of big hands pinched the cow ugly and the dough.
Click!
"Six-armed Heavenly Demon, this can't be !!," Dough exclaimed with a look of disbelief on his face.
"The Demon Saint has already woken up, so he can use such a method!" Niu Chou's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he turned around and ran.
It's just that under the big hand that Demon Venerable stretched out, all the heavens and the earth were locked, and even if they tried their best, it was difficult to break free.
Rumble!
The big hand of the Demon Venerable was through the distant void, and he grabbed it fiercely, and directly detained the cow ugly and the dough into the palm of his hand, and shook it hard, only to hear two clicks, and the cow ugly and the dough were splashing bright red blood in their mouths.
"In the end, it's you!!"
After Demon Venerable Ye solved the Niu Chou dough killing word with thunder, his eyes were full of violent killing intent and stared at Han Ming, who was carving the talisman array in the distance.
The old fox and the yellow dog both exploded in unison after feeling the fierce gaze of the Demon Venerable.
"Give me death!"
Demon Venerable Ye clasped his hands into fists, raised them high in the direction of Han Ming, and then smashed down with a fist.
Rumble!
Black lightning flickered violently from the fist that fell from the Demon Venerable Night, and the terrifying fist power turned into a substantial multicolored streamer, pouring down like a long river.
The yellow dog and the old fox raised their feet and ran after blowing up their fur, but the terrifying fist power had already locked this void, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not move even half an inch, and they could only meet death.
Although Han Ming, who was fully engaged in the carving rune array, felt all this, he still focused on the depicting rune array and was not disturbed in the slightest.
This is his almost crazy persistence and seriousness on the rune array, and it is this kind of persistence and seriousness that has created his super-ordinary understanding and progress speed on the rune array.
But it was this kind of persistence and seriousness that made him fall into a mortal situation.
Call!
Han Ming often exhaled, his fingers finally stopped above the talisman array, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a satisfied smile.
The Demon Venerable in the six-armed Heavenly Demon state hugged the hammer with both arms, even if Han Ming had the means to reach the sky, he could not escape a dead end.
"I didn't expect to die here!" Han Ming sighed lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a self-deprecating smile.
Followed by the multicolored fist power poured down.
The old fox and the yellow dog raised their front paws to block their faces, and leaned back in fear.
The dough and the cow ugly saw that Han Ming was about to be smashed into a ball of minced meat, and they all sighed helplessly.
Death is imminent.
When the multicolored fist power of Changchuan was about to fall, a white lotus burning with pink flames suddenly tore through the sky, flying towards the Changchuan-like fist power like a meteor.
Shout!
In front of the surging fist power, it was like a mini lotus-like pink fire white lotus, and it exploded the moment it came into contact with the surging fist power.
The surging pink flames rolled and spread, and the surging fist power erupted into a rolling muffled sound as if Changchuan had been cut off by life, and the two energies collided with each other, bringing up layers of qi waves.
Han Ming, the old dog, and the old fox were directly pushed away by the powerful explosion fluctuations, and a small mushroom fire cloud that was half black and half pink above the sky was slowly rising.
The entire void had been shattered into slag, and the turbulence of colorful space was flowing freely.
The moment Han Ming appeared in the pink white lotus, he looked up, and immediately his eyes flashed with ecstasy, and his face showed excitement that was difficult to hide.
Laugh at!
After a pair of jade hands tore open the void, the graceful girl stepped on the white lotus and walked out of it.
Her face is delicate and can not find the slightest flaw, a pair of moon-white eyes are full of indifference and ruthlessness, three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind in the sky, like a saint as cold and distant, not to be blasphemed.