Chapter 620: Demon Return

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Dong's house was in the air, and a gap in space was greatly opened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Shanling stood majestically in the sky, and countless spatial light blades in his eyes were swimming endlessly like a school of fish.

Below, there were many alien races, and the aliens raised their eyes to the sky and looked surprised.

Through the crystal clear light curtain, the Dong family members also raised their heads and looked shaken.

"Senior Zhao, shouldn't you first close the spatial gap connecting the outer regions?" Nie Tian said urgently.

He faintly saw that after Zhao Shanling untied the knot, there was a breakthrough in the realm.

Zhao Shanling's state of mind seems to have stepped into the middle of the spiritual realm, but the realm is not yet firm, and it should take time to slowly calm down.

"Hey!" Zhao Shanling laughed strangely, "When you leave, I will close all the spatial gaps between the Hundred Battle Domain and the Outer Domain!"

Nie Tian was stunned, "You, did you know that the situation would evolve to this point? You also understand that your senior brother will definitely give in to you?"

Zhao Shanling smiled and said nothing, suddenly calling out the dead world.

As soon as the death realm came out, the gray-white smoke suddenly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, submerging a large area near Dong's house.

A dead silence gradually emerged from the depths of the gray-white smoke, and quickly permeated every corner of the smoke.

"Who?"

A prismatic crystal with a prismatic crystal in the center of his eyebrows, who was controlling thousands of fierce souls and evil spirits, shouted loudly in the proficient Terran language, and rushed into the sky.

As soon as he moved, those murderous souls that were densely crawling in the light curtain of the Dong family's protector clan suddenly condensed sharply.

In just three seconds, all the fierce souls and evil spirits gathered into a hundred-foot tall soul body.

The soul body was condensed by the surging fierce souls, the first born with huge horns, and among the pupils, mouth and nose, there were countless fierce souls drilling around, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Who am I?" Zhao Shanling laughed wildly, "I will subvert the plans of you alien races and make you understand that everything you do is just a joke." โ€

In the depths of the gray-white smoke, there was a "snort", and a giant blade forged by the power of turbulent space shone out.

The heaven and earth shrouded by the dead world highlighted a brilliant light, which made the eyes of many onlookers stinging with tears.

The giant blade is thousands of meters long, like an ancient god in charge of the forbidden art of space, a sharp weapon in his possession.

In the depths of the bright light, there are stars exploding, spatial shocks in the depths of extraterritorial turbulence, and terrifying aura that distorts space.

The giant blade slashed down in the air, as if it was about to split the entire Hundred Battle Domain in half.

The hundred-foot-tall hideous soul body was cut by a giant blade, like a tofu block, and it cracked in an instant.

The spatial power in the giant blade flew brightly, turning many fierce souls into misty air currents.

There are more narrow spatial gaps, which appear out of thin air, and this side of the sky is like a huge broken mirror, and the broken cracks seem to be connected to the eternal dead space turbulence.

Many fierce souls that have not been fogged are pulled by those spatial cracks, like wolf smoke, like streamers, flashing in.

The intermediary whose bloodline had reached the seventh order, whose strength was comparable to that of a person in the middle stage of the human race's spirit realm, was shocked.

In an instant, he found that one-fifth of the fierce souls were either turned into air currents, or they were taken away by the spatial cracks, and they were completely cut off from him.

"Howl!"

A burly seventh-order demon roared out, grabbing the void with both hands, as if it had pulled two pitch-black dragons.

The demonic energy, which was as thick as ink, was condensed hundreds of times and transformed into two black dragons.

"Poof!"

The demon squirted a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood was mixed with the secret technique of blood, and a little bit of crystal light sprinkled on the black dragon's body.

The two black dragons, which were originally imaginary, seemed to be condensed into substance in an instant after being injected with essence blood.

Pieces of black scale armor all revealed a cold metallic cold light, and the giant claws like iron anchors seemed to have the deterrence of tearing the heavens, and the black dragon's pupils also revealed bloodthirsty intentions, and they tore at Zhao Shanling fiercely.

"Go!"

Nie Tian stretched out his hand and pointed.

Standing on the shoulder of the Bone Blood Demon, he suddenly saw the gray-green eyes of the Bone Blood Demon burning out two strange green flames.

"Titicaca!"

The skeletal blood demon moved the bone joints, and the hand bones were as crystal as jade, sharp as sharp knives, and stabbed at a pitch-black dragon with his hand.

The pitch-black dragon was pierced into the dragon's body by the sharp fingers of the bone blood demon, and countless black rays of light splattered out of it.

The black light, when splashed, turned into black light smoke, which was swallowed by the black dragon again.

The demon of the seventh-order bloodline snorted coldly and said, "Demon Dragon Twist!"

The two black dragons immediately broke away from the bone blood demon, entangled with each other, set off a rolling demonic qi, and strangled Zhao Shanling.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. โ€

Zhao Shanling sneered, and the gray and white smoke condensed into the dead realm, when under the mask.

In an instant, the death realm seemed to become a giant mouth that swallowed heaven and earth, swallowing the two demon dragons that had been bitten and strangled in one gulp.

As soon as the two demon dragons entered the realm of death, Nie Tian faintly saw that the two demon dragons had changed from being like substance to illusory and ethereal, as if they had been beaten back to their original form.

"My Terran territory is not your foreign ranch, you can come as you want!"

In the Dong family below, Dong Wangling let out a deep sigh and suddenly rose into the sky.

The ancient array that sheltered the Dong family did not have any restraint on him, he stepped over in an instant, and went straight to the demon.

"Whew!"

A giant red ape floated out from the top of its head, and its mane was clearly visible.

Dong Wangling's figure flashed, and it actually merged into the body of the giant ape, and an earth-shaking beast roar came out of the giant ape's viscera.

The red giant ape stepped on it and crushed several demons and the people of the Black Scale Clan into blood foam.

The depths of the giant ape's pupils bloomed with monstrous rage, and it leaped forward, like an erupting red volcano, reaching the top of the demon's head.

The seventh-order demon, seeing the giant ape roaring over, carrying a terrifying aura that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, also changed color slightly.

"Bloodline!

The burly and handsome seventh-order demon roared, and the drops of essence blood hidden in his heart seemed to be burning violently.

His body was originally only slightly taller than the human race, but at this moment, with the surge of blood, his flesh and blood made a crisp "pop" sound, and it was like a balloon, expanding wildly.

In just five seconds, that seventh-order demon turned into another hundred-zhang troll!

The troll, as if in the original form of his ancestors, had a row of sharp spikes on its back, and at the waist and abdomen, there were many honeycomb openings, from which a strong demonic aura gushed out.

His momentum also climbed steadily, and the aura of heaven and earth that gathered in the Dong family seemed to be transformed in an instant, turning into demonic energy like ink.

The troll's black pupils, like two rounds of black suns, he stared intently at the red giant ape where Dong Wangling was hiding, and there were thousands of black streamers flying in the pitch-black pupils, gradually turning into black demonic fire.

"Peng!"

The demon fire burned, and he, who turned into a troll, took a step, and the earth shook wildly.

Many alien races with insufficient blood rank are staggering, and some alien races are even more shocked and vomiting blood.

"Bloodline Atavism!"

Nie Tian was shocked, and suddenly remembered the demon secrets that his pedantic master had told him.

According to his master, the demon clan, at the beginning, was derived from the lowest-level demons step by step.

The oldest demons are all as big as a mountain, and with the advancement of the bloodline, the demons will become taller and stronger, and those demons are the ancestors of these high-level demons now.

The newly-born high-level demons, after rounds of hybrids, were screened and refined from generation to generation, and the purity of their bloodlines decreased, becoming close to the size of the human race.

However, when those high-level demons grow to a certain extent, their bloodlines will become more and more pure, and they will be able to possess atavistic talents.

Bloodline atavism means that the bloodline of high-level demons is extremely powerful and pure, and can be restored to the original form of the ancestors through the imprints left by the ancestors in the bloodline.

This form of demon has more powerful bloodline secret techniques and power, and has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

But the most terrifying thing is that these forms of demons have unimaginable flesh and blood strength and resilience!

Sure enough.

That bloodline rank, in Nie Tian's opinion, was only a seventh-order beginner-level demon, and after the transformation was completed by the atavism, he immediately fought with the red giant ape.

The flesh torn apart by the red giant ape from him, the heavy damage inflicted on him, was rapidly recovering during the battle.

"Demon Immortality!"

A member of the Black Scale Clan, looking at the form that the seventh-order demon had transformed into after returning to his ancestors, his eyes showed awe.

From the perspective of the bloodline level, the demon's combat power is only in the early stage of the spirit realm, while Dong Wangling is a mid-stage cultivator in the human race's spirit realm, but when he fights with the demon after the transformation and return to his ancestors, he is not as expected, and he is in an absolute advantage.

The red giant ape, after all, is only a soul body, even if Dong Wangling settles in and greatly increases its combat power, it does not have the terrifying recovery power of demons.

The red giant ape, being hit hard by the troll again and again, Nie Tian could still faintly hear Dong Wangling's cry of pain.

On the other hand, Zhao Shanling, relying on the rare death realm in the world, as well as the unfathomable power of space, can fight with the evil spirit of the seventh-order intermediary bloodline, and has a slight upper hand.

"Kill him for me!"

After watching for a while, Nie Tian once again summoned the Bone Blood Demon and asked him to focus his main energy on the atavistic demon.

Inside the skeleton of the bone blood demon, blood was like a tide, and the skeleton body was like a huge bone spur in an instant, stabbing at the atavistic troll.

In the depths of his gray-green pupils, there was a turquoise glow, shining from time to time.

"Click!"

The next moment, Nie Tian was suddenly surprised to see that this bone blood demon suddenly split, from a bone spur, to a sky full of bone spurs.

Nie Tian and Li Langfeng were both forced to fall from the split body of the Bone Blood Demon and were in an alien race.

"Puff puff!"

Hideous bone spurs, each one 100 meters long, stabbed into the troll's flesh and blood.

The troll roared as he threw his head back, and clusters of black demonic fire shot out of his flesh.

"Nie Tian!" In the Dong family, Dong Li saw that he was in danger and shouted anxiously.

"The flesh puppet, after all, is just a flesh puppet, and it doesn't have enough wisdom to support it, so it can't always remember to protect him as the master. Dong Qianqi's face changed, and he said loudly: "Rush out of the formation and fight with the alien race to the end!" and immediately summon the Cao family, the Gu family, and the Danlou to take the initiative!"

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