Chapter 50: Fatal Commentary

In front of his eyes, there were monsters all over the mountains.

He subconsciously urged the Eight Desolations Battle Dragon Technique, and the Divine Dragon above his head saw the first phantom erupt.

A dragon roar dispersed the surrounding demonic energy.

Often dissatisfied, the consciousness is also clear!

His abnormal movements attracted the attention of the three Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses around him.

"This kid is only in the realm of refining the body, and he can withstand the roar of the demon king, which is a bit interesting. ”

"The general trend of the martial arts on his body just now is very special, it seems to be an ancient war dragon, the level of this martial art must not be low, and after a while, he will work together to kill the demon king Shadow Eternal, ask this kid well, and he must torture his secret. ”

Often disagreeable and secretly complaining, it is unlucky enough to be caught by a great master of the Tianwu Realm, and now the three Tianwu Realm strongmen are all watching the secrets on their bodies.

What's wrong with this today? Fortune has fallen to the bottom, is it that he has finally been reincarnated in this Saint Martial Continent, and he has just started to wave,

I was vivisected by these three idiots? I am wronged! I often refuse to accept it, I don't accept it!

"Huh~~~" With the last roar of the demon king, a demon light rose to the sky!

The demonic light shot straight into the sky, as if communicating some kind of divine power from above.

A figure faintly flashed in the dazzling beam, and it was actually a human figure!

The figure gradually condensed, and at a glance, this person's temperament was as quiet as the bright moon, and he was beyond the world.

Endless starlight seeped out from beneath his skin, setting him off like a god.

At first glance, it seems that there is an endless circle of light enveloping him.

In each aperture, there are layers of demonic energy rolling.

His appearance caused visions, nebulae changed, the glow shimmered, the whirlpools rose, the stars shone, the sun and the moon passed through the sky, and the rivers traveled to the earth......

This is an earth-shattering talent, an immortal king of demons, and a transcendent body.

It's just that this figure is full of demonic aura, and the eyes and corners of the mouth are eerie and weird.

"The Demon King Shadow has appeared through the ages!, everyone be careful!" Sun Tian Xingjun reminded.

Many martial arts masters with the word "Zhu" on their heads around them showed nervous and excited expressions on their faces.

"You mortals, you can pray before you die!

Thinking that there are too many people to trap and kill the deity, it is simply a fool's dream, and I can't do it myself!

To be able to die in the hands of the deity is also the honor of your lifelong martial arts cultivation!

Tremble! mortals......"

The demon king roared all his life, and his body suddenly became distorted and blurred.

"咻~~咻~~咻~~~"

The beam of light that rushed to the sky suddenly and sharply contracted into the body of the demon king shadow for thousands of years!

With a "bang", Ying Qianeong's body exploded, and streamers shot out......

"Is this guy going to blow himself up and die with us?

Ling Cangyue exclaimed, his voice changing tone.

"Don't panic, it's a clone, everyone disperse, don't panic steadily, find out its true body. ”

Kun Chengjun obviously saw through the trick of the Demon King Shadow for thousands of years.

Sure enough, the exploding shadow turned into streamers of light, shooting at each member of the Demon Hall present.

It's just a blink of an eye, and there is an extra shadow in front of everyone.

"Kill ......"

A martial artist of the Demon Hall who rushed to the front had already begun to make a move, and he punched the demon king in front of him.

The rest of the people also showed their skills one after another, and fought against the clones of the shadows.

For a while, the sound of all kinds of sonic booms, shouting and killing, weapons and flesh tearing in the sky was endless.

The big scuffle began......

I often don't expect to see this kind of scene, it's just too fucking shocking, it's cooler than surround Dolby giant screen theater.

Colorful fluctuations of spiritual power, swords and swords, fighting and screams, all mixed together.

At this time, there were already warriors who began to fall, they were obviously in possession of the demon magic of the Shadow Eternals, and their own cultivation could not resist it, and they were instantly killed by the clone or the real body of the Shadow Eternal!

These demon schemers obviously had some panic, and their combat effectiveness had decreased significantly, and they were no longer as high-spirited as before the war.

At this critical moment, the situation of the battle changed, and several martial artists who had cultivated much more advanced martial arts killed the clones in front of them one after another.

Bursts of cheers and applause resounded in the sky.

This eliminates the other's strengths, the two sides come and go, the battle is fierce, the sky is dark, all kinds of visions are present, dragons and tigers are Xuanwu, all blooming, devouring the heaven and earth, and the fierceness fills the sky!

"Dry ...... Dry...... Beat who's son to kill! Kill one less one. Chang disagreed and muttered.

He even had a sick psychology now, hoping that the Demon King would win, kill these masters of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and bury him for himself.

Often dissatisfied with the three masters beside him, they faced the shadow clones in front of them respectively, and the battle was very difficult, and they were defeated several times.

Looking at it, I often don't accept the inspiration!

Nima, these pieces of garbage should be dissected and studied by Lao Tzu, and don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face ruthlessly and ignoring the feelings of the same race.

Don't say anything about helping people and demons, the most important thing is to survive.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Thinking of this, he carefully studied the battle of the Sun Sky Star Monarch with the Martial God Pupil, and after a few glances, he found three flaws in the Sun Sky Star Monarch's martial arts.

Then he opened his mouth and shouted: "Shadow Eternal, listen, every time the Heavenly Star Monarch launches the 'Great Sun Divine Fire' on this day, the door is wide open behind him.

When using the Divine Fire, the spiritual armor on his back is thin, and the defense becomes the lowest at that time. ”

The demon king's clone obviously understood Chang Bu's prompt, and when the Great Sun Star Monarch urged the "Great Sun Divine Fire", it flashed behind him and blasted out with a palm!

The aura that beat the Great Sun Star Monarch was scattered, the blood in the air soared, and his body fell to the ground like a cannonball.

Chang was dissatisfied and instantly felt that the spiritual power beam that bound him became thin and weak, and he actually felt that he was about to break free.

"You wicked, take your life. On the side, Ling Cangyue shook his sword, turned around and refused to accept Chang.

"Qiang" had just defeated the clone of the Sun Sky Star Monarch, and blocked Chang Bu in front of him in time.

"Your grandfather, you want to kill me! Shadow Eternal, cut him for me, cut off the head of the melon baby for me!"

often unconvinced, coaxed.

"Demon, I should have broken your body into pieces. ”

Kun Chengjun also interjected on the side.

Obviously, he is also in a state of hard work and can't get out.

"This Ling Cangyue's swordsmanship seems to be both offensive and defensive, meticulous and rigorous, but in fact, every time he changes moves, the next game will reveal a huge gap. ”

Chang was dissatisfied and began to talk to himself again, chattering.

"Bang"

The remnant of the Demon King seemed to understand Chang Buyi's hint again, and swept Ling Cangyue over with one leg.

Ling Cangyue had no intention of fighting, and hurriedly burst out of the way, staring at Chang Weifu viciously with resentment and incredulous eyes.

"Kun Chengjun, do you still use my sword technique?"

Often dissatisfied, like a teacher commenting on poor students one by one.