Chapter 125 Black clouds are pressing
As the vitality of the nine people continued to pour into the nine-colored stars, the light of the nine-colored stars became more and more brilliant, and the ripples of energy that spread out tore the space apart. The demonic energy in the scorpion king's body gradually turned into smoke under the ripples of energy.
The vitality in Xue Qingyang and Mei Ziling's bodies was slowly depleting, and they swallowed a Mixed Yuan One Qi Pill again. Nine-colored energy ripples continued to hit the King of Demon Scorpions like a tide. The Demon Scorpion King said angrily: "You idiots, just with your tattered formation, do you think you can break my defenses? My Demon Scorpion Armor can't even break the Qiankun Righteous Qi Sect Master, just because you want to break Lao Tzu's defense, it's simply wishful thinking." ”
Nie Yingfeng shouted, "Is it possible to break your defenses, won't you know in the end?"
Black clouds covered the entire city, raindrops the size of soybeans sprinkled down, the sound of a loud rumbling sound spread throughout the sky, and a muffled thunder sounded between the heavens and the earth, and then a cluster of criss-crossing lightning snaked like a silver snake, illuminating the entire city. The warriors above the city have a nervous, solemn, and helpless look on their faces, if the nine people can't kill the king of the demon scorpion, and then the king of the demon scorpion kills nine people, then the entire city will be in ruins.
The halo of light emitted by the nine-colored stars became more and more terrifying, with an aura of destruction, tearing the space apart. The ripples of the bright stars lasted for more than three hours, and the vitality in the nine people's bodies was about to be exhausted, but the Demon Scorpion King did not have anything to do, as if no one could break its Demon Scorpion Armor at all.
The head of the Zhao family bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, intertwined his hands, and said, "The stars are extinguished, and all directions are destroyed." As he spoke, the vitality in his hand poured into the nine-colored stars like a tide. Then the vitality of the eight people of the Xin Qi Festival poured into the nine-colored stars, and the nine-colored stars scattered and turned into nine stars, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
The nine stars contained the energy factor of destruction, and they erupted with terrifying momentum, blasting down at the King of Demon Scorpions. A black light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Demon Scorpion King, and it was the Demon Lord Dragon Blade, the Demon Dragon Blade shattered the first star that shot down, and Mei Ziling flew out miserably, and the blood in his mouth surged wildly, rolling to the edge of the city wall.
The Demon Lord Dragon Blade shattered the second star, Xue Qingyang flew up miserably, followed by four, five, six, seven, eight, one by one, the stars shattered and opened, and the fragments were flying everywhere, and when the last star exploded, the blood in the mouth of the head of the Zhao family spurted wildly, and when he fell to the ground, the ground began to shake, and his body pulled the ground out of a groove more than ten meters deep.
The Morning Light Array exploded to smithereens as the nine flew out, and a drizzle of rain fell from the sky, illuminating the entire dark sky. The lightning bolts were like sparks blooming, dazzling and brilliant, reflecting on the faces of the warriors standing on the city wall, the expressions on their faces were different, and they all had a look of horror in their eyes, and shouted in horror: "It seems that Mocheng is about to end." ”
The surrounding demon scorpions roared triumphantly, excited to the extreme, and the ugly cries resounded throughout the sky. The Scorpion King's eyes shot blood, and his pincers stabbed at Xin Qijie. Xue Qingyang exclaimed in surprise, and shot out the Vermilion Mirror, and an illusion swept away! The King of Demon Scorpions said angrily: "It's a shame that a child's thing is actually taken out to confuse me. As he spoke, he raised the black pincers and smashed the Vermilion Realm hole into pieces.
When the Vermilion Realm exploded into pieces, Xue Qingyang's body shook violently, and he was subjected to a great force of the shock, and flew up uncontrollably. The cold raindrops hit her pale face, washing away the blood from the corners of her lips. Xin Qijie saw that Xue Qingyang was injured in order to save himself, and a trace of blood oozed from his eyes, and he said angrily: "King of Demon Scorpions, you have to deal with me, if you have the ability, come with me." ”
The King of the Demon Scorpion shouted: "Lao Tzu is dealing with all of you, if you run away, Lao Tzu will not chase you, first eat these people, and then deal with you." ”
When Nie Yingfeng flew out miserably, he looked in the direction of Nie Yingshuang. When Nie Yingshuang saw that the formation was shattered, she gritted her teeth and crushed the jade slip, and several mysterious streamers rose into the sky, and then drilled into the space.
The scorpion king's vitality fluctuated all over his body, like a huge black wave, winding towards the nine people. The nine of them were exhausted, their injuries were not light, and they were simply unable to resist the black waves that shot in. Xin Qi Jie suddenly shot out, and the golden light that burst out all over his body illuminated the entire sky. In the darkness, like a golden divine sword, he exuded an incomparable edge, and a misty golden vitality burst out from his fists, sweeping towards the surging black waves.
When the golden vitality came into contact with the black waves, ripples seeped out of the space, and the fragments were seen to stretch out.
The golden vitality was gradually dissipating, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of Xin Qijie's lips, and then the sound of a loud bang surged out like a frenzied tide, and the black waves exploded, and the golden-black fragments crossed the sky like streamers.
The King of the Demon Scorpion shouted angrily: "Son of a bitch, I didn't expect you to have the ability to resist my attack, give Lao Tzu to death." As he spoke, his pincers swung down into the air, and a black beam of light pierced through the hollow above, tearing apart the raindrops that fell.
Xin Qijie poured out all the vitality in his body, and urged the vitality of the golden fighting soul to the extreme, and the golden vitality between his fists was like a thread, intertwined into a pillar of light the size of a zhang, smashing on the black beam, bursting out with a piercing loud sound, golden fragments flew, his body flew up miserably, and the blood in his mouth surged wildly, and it fell to the ground like a straw.
Everyone's faces turned pale, whether they were strong or weak, and they all felt the horror of the King of Demon Scorpions. The King of Demon Scorpions screamed excitedly, and a black mist poured out from his pincers, shooting towards the nine people. But it exploded silently into smashes, and a majestic momentum came from afar, as dignified as a mountain. Everyone in Mocheng exclaimed, "This is?"
The head of the Zhao family exclaimed, "Isn't the old city lord immortal dead?"
Nie Yingfeng's eyes were red with blood, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My father has not passed away, he is just in retreat, and he will only make a move when there is a crisis in the City Lord's Mansion." ”
The cold raindrops hit Xue Qingyang's pale face, and I saw that her pretty face was as pale as paper, without the slightest blood, like a sick beauty, and her face, which was originally radiant, now looked very haggard. She swept over at Xin Qijie, her eyes were slightly red, and she said softly, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”
Xin Qijie's face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, the rain was very cold on his face, and he smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine, it's good to see that Senior Sister is okay." ”
Xing Wuya took out a Zhu Guo and put it in the mouth of the Xin family, and said, "Qi Jie, take a good breath, and by the way, see how the strength of the old city lord of Mocheng is." ”
Xin Qijie swallowed Zhu Guo, his cold limbs seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, and said, "Thank you Xing for being old." ”
Xing Wuya smiled: "We have experienced so much, and I don't need to say thanks, it would be too much to say thank you." ”
Xin Qijie wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "What Xing Lao said is true. ”