Chapter 373: Abuse Demon Yuan [11,000 words today, ask for a ticket]
(I haven't asked for tickets for a long time; ask for recommended tickets and monthly passes in everyone's hands, it's good)
"Roar. "Demon Yuan was baptized by the energy beam that flew out from the Phantom God Heavenly Mountain, and it seemed to become even more perverted, with it as the center, forming a red black round field, and that kind of aura fluctuation made the True Venerables present tremble.
"How could this be? If it hadn't been for the intervention of the Phantom God Tianshan just now, that Demon Yuan would have been killed by us a long time ago!
"It's really damned, once this demon Yuan leaves here, then, my third soul realm, no one can resist it at all, and I can only ask the powerhouse of the upper realm to come down and suppress it. β
"What should we do? If we let it out, our Third Soul Realm will definitely be destroyed by the slain creatures. β
"Damn Phantom God Tianshan, there is really no way, we can't suppress it, so we have to flee immediately, otherwise we will have to fall here. β
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Looking at the demon Yuan in the distance, the faces of all the True Venerables were not very good-looking, and the aura emanating from the other party was too strong, so strong that they couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh my God, is it over? The True Venerable Lords don't seem to be able to do anything about it, this time the Demon Yuan, why is it so powerful!"
"Cheating, Phantom God Tianshan cheating! Originally, that Demon Yuan was about to be killed. β
The countless crowds outside the arena also saw that something was wrong, and they were shocked.
On the small mountain, looking at the demon Yuan inside exuding monstrous demonic power, the corners of Wudao's mouth pursed a smile.
"Let's go! Needless resistance will only cost you your own life. A True Venerable said in a deep voice.
"Let's go, we are the guardians of the entire Third Realm, and we can't fall here. β
The True Venerables made a decision, and they were about to leave.
However, at this moment, a slightly sarcastic laughter echoed;
This laughter echoed in everyone's ears, making people look at each other-
I saw a handsome man wearing a purple cloud battle suit, stepping on purple cloud combat boots, a long purple and black hair shawl, and standing on a small hill.
Even the 120 True Venerables inside looked over, and their eyes fell on Wudao.
"Yes, it's him. "Qimio Zhenzun and the others quickly recognized Wudao. Frowning, he let out a disdainful laugh, what do you mean?
At this moment, Mo Yuan seemed to be accumulating strength and did not make a move.
Wu Dao ignored all gazes, and his feet slowly rose off the ground, slowly flying into the golden enchantment.
In an instant, Wudao only felt that the vast power of the long-lost peak of the Heavenly Realm had returned.
"Huh!" Wudao let out another disdainful chuckle, and then, disappeared into thin airβ
Wudao ignored the group of True Venerables and appeared outside the Red Black Demon Domain emanating from that Demon Yuan.
"Interesting. Looking at the red-eyed, fang-clad Demon Yuan inside, the corners of Wudao's mouth raised a strange arc.
"Roar!" Seeing that Wudao dared to despise himself like this, Demon Yuan let out a furious roar at Wudao;
"It's a big temper by then. Little brute, how about surrendering to the feet of this emperor?" Wu Dao showed a flat smile, and his words were also flat.
"Holy. β
As soon as Wudao's words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Even the true venerables were stunned.
What did they hear?
He dared to make that demon Yuan surrender at his feet?
Is he dying, or does he really have that ability?
You must know that the monsters that come out of the Phantom God Heavenly Mountain, the combat power of the same level, is close to an invincible existence.
How can he have the confidence to make the other party surrender?
"Damn, who is that person, he is really ashamed to speak, and he is looking for something to die. Don't you have a problem with your brain?"
"Zhen Temo's funny comparison! I didn't see the Demon Yuan who the True Venerables couldn't help it, did he dare to be so contemptuous of the other party and look for death!"
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The crowd outside was completely boiling, and they all thought that Wudao was dying.
Nanamio Zhenzun frowned, "Evil Emperor, come back quickly, it's not what you can do now......"
"Shut up. "I didn't scold them, and I didn't even look at them.
"Roar!" Demon Yuan let out a roar that was even more violent than before.
"Boom!" Then, he was completely enraged by Wudao's words, and the Demon Domain put away, violently erupted, and slammed the red black long stick at Wudao's headβ
This stick carries the artistic conception of fast, accurate, ruthless, domineering, powerful, mad, and violent, and it is a strong mess, and it is close to the door of the Daoist brain in an instant.
However, at this moment, Wudao disappeared in place and appeared on the side, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he didn't even move his hand.
The people's eyes widened again, in their opinion, he was bound to be blown up by this stick, why did he dodge?
"Awesome. At this moment, the True Venerables opened their mouths in unison and said, the expressions on their faces were shocked to the extreme.
To be able to advance like this and still under the blow of Demon Yuan's rage, he can still dodge so calmly, it's a monster.
"Little brute, this emperor will give you another chance to surrender at my feet, otherwise, your parents will not recognize you. The corners of Wudao's mouth raised a trace of contempt, and he said softly.
"Boom!"
However, Demon Yuan responded to Wudao, but there was an angry roar, plus a monstrous stick of red black demonic energy, and he blasted towards Wudao's waist.
This side of the world will be filled with the fluctuation of the violent aura in an instant, and those who cultivate to the lowly level will explode and die in an instant.
Even the True Venerables not far away felt a burst of horror.
However, the next scene made everyone's eyes widen, their mouths wide open, and their expressions of disbelief. The power of the three-color punishment on Wudao's right hand flowed, and when the long stick surging with red and black magic power approached, he grabbed the long stick of Demon Yuan with one hand-
"Boom-" As the energy collided with a force, it exploded, and here, it was drowned out by the ripples of chaotic madness that were rolling red.
Wudao was the first to bear the brunt and was swept in.
But for Wudao, this bit of explosive ripples, blowing a breath can make it dissipate, and there is nothing to be afraid of-
"Bang!" "Bang!" In the moment of grabbing the long stick, Wudao stepped forward, and the power of the three-color punishment of heaven in his left hand flowed, and a palm slammed on the chest of the demon Yuan who had not had time to react-
"Poof!" Demon Yuan seemed to have been hit by an immortal evil mountain, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew sideways towards the back uncontrollably.
The long stick has been snatched in the hands of Wudao.
"Boom!" Suddenly, Wudao threw the long stick in his hand violently.
The target is the Demon Yuan in the horizontal flight, the speed is so fast, it is approaching in an instant, and it is still in front of the chest-
"Boom!" The long stick slammed into Mo Yuan's chest, and immediately burst into a huge roarβ
Even people with sticks, like a rapidly teleporting atomic bomb, flew into the distance.
Finally, it landed with a bang, and the earth shook violently, raising a mushroom cloud.