Chapter 197: The Burning Hanging Devil's Nest (for the 600 monthly pass)
Once a troll is an adult, it is a terrifying existence comparable to a second-order transcendent. Their strength, defense, and resilience surpass those of many second-order transcendents. However, except for the troll nobles and royal families who are proficient in cultivation, the rest of the trolls are stupid and stupid, and they don't understand the secret art of soul defense, and they are not vulnerable to the spiritual art of soul sucking from the heavenly demons.
After the souls of the twenty or so trolls were absorbed, black smoke appeared on the Heavenly Demon Yuan Soul in Jiang Yun's sea of consciousness, and the third Heavenly Demon Yuan Force Source was also directly condensed. Jiang Yun also broke through and advanced to become a Yuan Spirit Realm spirit of the Three Yuan Realm.
"It's amazing to be here. However, the Hanging Devil's Nest is my demon's weapon of war. You are here, with no hope of victory. ”
Yan Gusheng sneered, took out a bone staff engraved with countless mystical spell seals, and poked it down!
In the hanging demon nest, countless mysterious spell marks suddenly appeared, and a huge pillar formed by the interweaving and condensation of countless human faces suddenly appeared, and in the huge pillar, there were bursts of terrible human wails.
"Oh no!!
As soon as the strange pillar took shape, a great terror surged into Jiang Yun's heart, and the terrifying spiritual sense gave him a premonition of the danger of death.
"Purify the Flame Bead!"
Princess Yanyue's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and she played her strongest hole card.
A red bead engraved with countless spell marks pierced the void and slammed into the eerie pillar. In an instant, endless purifying flames poured out of the red bead, enveloping the strange bead.
The faces of the people on top of the pillar suddenly let out bursts of cheers of relief and became the fuel of the purifying flame, quickly spreading towards the entire hanging hive.
Yan Gusheng flew out of the hanging demon nest, and beside him were nine demon powerhouses who exuded the aura of the one-yuan realm.
From the hanging demon nest, among the countless beehives, thousands of demon slaves and giant wolves suddenly gushed out. Many demon slaves and giant wolves were burned by the purifying flames, and they turned into balls of fire, letting out bursts of wailing sounds, and finally turned to ashes.
The Purifying Flame Bead is a powerful treasure in the North Wind Empire, even though its power on the earth has been weakened countless times, it is still very terrifying, once it has enough fuel, it will continue to be burned until the fuel is gone.
The Pillar of Resentful Souls, forged from countless human resentful spirits, was the best fuel for this Purifying Flame Bead.
"It is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao from the North Wind Empire, and sure enough, there are many treasures!"
The premonition of death danger that had been suffocating over Jiang Yun's mind disappeared suddenly, making him finally breathe a sigh of relief and fly straight towards the resentful soul orb.
Yan Gusheng's face was distorted, and he pointed at Jiang Yun and shouted: "Damn!!You lowly sinners!!I will never let you go!!Give it to me, kill him, kill Jiang Yun!!This damn brute, if it weren't for him, I would definitely not fail this time!!"
"Spiritual Technique, Heavenly Demon Soul Slaying Sword!"
Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, and as soon as he used his spiritual technique, a small gray sword flew out of his eyebrows, and almost instantly, he appeared in the sea of consciousness of a demon powerhouse in the one-yuan realm, and directly killed the soul of that demon powerhouse with one sword.
The faces of the remaining eight One-Yuan Realm powerhouses changed slightly, and they quickly formed an eight-person formation, and the demonic qi resonated with each other. However, the power of that formation was more than several times different from that of the nine-man formation.
"Come again!"
After Jiang Yun was promoted to the Three-Element Realm, the Heavenly Demon Soul Slaying Sword's spiritual technique could already be activated twice, and its power was about twice as powerful as when it was in the Dual-Yuan Realm.
The small gray sword flew out at once, instantly piercing through the eyebrows of a one-yuan realm demon powerhouse, and slashed him directly with a single sword.
There were only seven people left in that demon team.
The seven demons of the one-dimensional realm of the demon clan still formed a formation, and the demonic qi resonated with each other. But it was far worse than the ferocity that could compete with Princess Yanyue and the others before.
The seven one-yuan realm demons stared at Jiang Yun, their eyes flashing fiercely, and they flew straight towards this side.
"It's a pity that the consumption of the Heavenly Demon Soul Slaying Sword is too huge. Otherwise, one person and one sword can completely kill these seven demons!"
A look of regret flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a gray light shone, and Gang Yuan appeared above the somersault cloud.
Countless steels appeared, and Gangyuan directly condensed a steel fortress for defense.
Jiang Yun snorted softly: "Wind!"
"Master, I'll make the head!!"
The wind shouted loudly, turning into a streamer and falling on Jiang Yun's body, forming a set of silver armor engraved with wind and fire curse marks. Recently, it was watching anime and has turned into a dog addicted to the two-dimensional world.
A vast and boundless terrifying Yuan Force poured into Jiang Yun's body from the battle armor incarnated by the wind. If it weren't for the support of the Heavenly Demon Yuan Force, it would definitely be difficult for him to withstand that terrifying power.
"No, my martial arts must also enter the Yuan Seed Realm! Otherwise, it will be difficult to withstand the power of the wind! After activating the Spirit Armor Technique, I can only support it for a maximum of twenty minutes. ”
Jiang Yun felt the terrifying Yuan Force coming from the spirit armor, and his body emitted a slight pain, and it continued to increase. Obviously, his physical body could not bear the load of the spirit armor for a long time.
A strong wind blew, and Jiang Yun harnessed the wind and flew towards the seven demons of the One Yuan Realm.
"Jiang Yun, do you think you are a peerless Tianjiao like Princess Yanyue and them? It's just that you have mastered a strange spiritual technique, and you dare to come to the battle, you, looking for death!"
A trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of a demon powerhouse led by him, and the demonic qi resonated with the remaining seven demons, and a punch blasted out, pulling the heaven and earth vitality to form a terrifying demon fist that was thirty meters long, containing a terrifying blow comparable to that of a three-element realm powerhouse, and blasted directly towards Jiang Yun.
"Psychics, perceptual disturbance!"
A cold glint flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and a gray light swept towards the seven one-yuan realm demons.
The eyes of the seven one-yuan realms flashed with a misty.
The terrifying demon fist almost grazed Jiang Yun's body and blasted down, blasting out an incomparably terrifying hole in the ground.
"The power of the saint-level secret method, how can you demon ants imagine it?"
A hint of ridicule flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, urging Yuan Li to unleash the Thunder God Heaven-Shaking Fist, as if turning into an invincible Thunder God and rushing into the seven Demon powerhouses of the One Yuan Realm.
In an instant, Jiang Yun swung his fists and slammed into the two One-Yuan Realm Demon Clan powerhouses, directly electrocuting them into charcoal, and then cast the Wind Shadow Footwork, as if teleporting, appearing in front of the Resentful Soul Demon Ball.