Chapter 588 - Dementor Messenger

The chief of the Heavenly Dao ran a few steps, and suddenly saw a person descending from the sky and intercepting him.

Before the Heaven Traveling Dao Master could see who it was, the man had already raised a bronze mirror with a fiery red mirror to shine at him, and when he ascended, the Heavenly Dao Master felt that his body was stiff, his limbs could not move, and his mouth could not speak.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a strange red light flashing on the bronze mirror, and the originally awake mind of the Heavenly Dao Leader suddenly became confused, and he felt that his body was light, and his soul fluttered and flew straight towards the bronze mirror.

The Nine Tribulations were entangled with the old monster of Youyun in front, and the demon king who sneaked over quietly in the back, although he had enemies on his belly and back, he still caught a glimpse of the person holding the arrow in the mirror.

As soon as he saw the bronze mirror and snake arrow in this person's hand, Jiu Tribulation suddenly remembered the soul dementor envoy that Xuan Ying and he had mentioned, that is, the god of hell death, the bronze mirror in his hand was called the mirror of the gods, and the snake arrow in his right hand was called the arrow of the soul.

Thinking of this, the Nine Tribulations shouted: "Brother Dao, be careful of his mirror······"

It's a pity that before he finished his words, the head of the Heavenly Dao had already set on the Dao, and the three souls and seven spirits were collected by the Divine Mirror.

After the dementor envoy received the soul of the Heavenly Dao Chief, he turned the mirror with his backhand and reflected it on a stone next to him, and the soul of the Heavenly Dao Elder appeared on the surface of the stone.

Then he raised his right arm, and three soul-destroying arrows shot out and nailed them to the phantom of the soul, and the phantom disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, only to hear the exhalation of the Heavenly Dao, a fountain of blood came out of his eyebrows, throat and heart, and the person fell to the ground and died.

A generation of Taoist masters, the sect masters of Qingcheng Sect, died at the hands of dementors in this way.

As soon as Jiuyue saw this scene, his heart was like cooking in oil, and with a circle of his arms, he gathered all his life to cultivate and launched the ninth innate thunder and thunder qi, and the Dao robe on his body swelled rapidly, and within three zhang of his body, there was a fierce and surging Gang wind.

With a roar, Jiuyue sent out the Thunder Gang Qi towards the Heaven and Earth Twin Demons.

For a while, the wind and clouds surged, thunder and lightning roared, and the rolling thunder and fire swept towards the twin demons of heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Desolate Demon Lord was shocked, and hurriedly reversed the vitality in his body and placed a heavy aura circle around his body to resist the overwhelming thunder and fire.

At the same time, the old demon lord of the earth also stretched out the Beihai Divine Tree in his palm and poked it to the ground, and several dead branches on it quickly multiplied, two gave birth to four, and four gave birth to sixteen, and a giant tree was generated in the middle of his eyes, and the cascading branches were staggered and entangled, enveloping the old demon lord in it.

The two of them either had an air shield or a treasure tree, which could cover their bodies, but the four or five disciples behind them who had not participated in the fight were unguarded, and they were all hit by the falling lightning fire, and their whole bodies were immediately covered in flames, and their shouts rushed forward, and the nine wings turned into charcoal in a moment.

Jiuyue sent out a thunderbolt and jumped back, grabbed him in front of the Heaven Traveling Dao Chief, picked him up, and called loudly: "Brother Dao! Brother Heaven ······ Dao."

At this time, the Heavenly Dao Leader was covered in blood, and he had no breath, and he could no longer answer him.

Jiuyue was filled with grief and anger, and looked up at the dementor envoy, his eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to spit out.

The Dementor made three arrows shoot the Heavenly Dao Leader, and then turned his mirror to the few disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect who were closest to him and had stopped fighting.

With a flash of red light, the seven disciples of the Demon Sect immediately turned over and fell to the ground, and their souls were all taken away by the Divine Mirror.

Because the Tao of these seven people is shallow, they don't need to be shot by soul arrows to die.

Then the Dementor turned around and pointed the mirror at the enraged Jiuyue.

The death of the Heavenly Dao Chang has been seen by the Nine Tribulations, his mood is generally the same as Jiuyue, that is, angry, hateful and sad, because he saw that the dementor envoy will shine the mirror to Jiuyue, he can't help but be terrified, look up to the sky and shout, whisk dust hovers overhead, generating an invisible huge whirlpool, the yin and yang in the whirlpool are agitated, devoured, and derived from each other, forming a yin and yang Xun wind swept away, forcing the old monster of Youyun and the demon king to withdraw from the ten zhang away.

At the same time, Jiu Tribulation's body moved like an arrow off the string, and it only took a flash to reach Jiuyue's side.

When the foothold was not stable, his right hand slapped on the top door, the mud pill palace opened, and three breaths rose to the sky, and three flowers appeared in it, flowers on flowers, flowers and flowers, endlessly, and in an instant, nine hundred and eighty-one layers had been born.

At this moment, the red glow emitted by the mirror of the gods had also fallen, and it was being supported by the three flowers of the Nine Tribulations, and the stalemate between the two phases could not fall.

The dementor envoy was silent for a moment and snorted, and said: "It is worthy of being called the leader of the Dao Sect Nine Tribulations, it turns out that he has cultivated the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, but unfortunately you met me, even if the Three Flowers Gathering Peak is cultivated to the Earth Immortal Realm, it will not help, the same is a soul, after all, it will be difficult for me to take it by looking at the Divine Mirror." ”

After speaking, he pushed the mirror in his hand down, and saw the Nine Tribulations sitting on the ground with a thud, and the three flowers on the ground were also half shorter, which had the meaning of retreating.

At this moment, the Nine Tribulations already felt that there was a trance, and he knew that even if he cultivated to the top of the Three Flowers, it was still in vain, and he was still a body wrapped in three souls and seven spirits, and without the immortal body and the supreme primordial god, he would not be able to resist the Mirror of the Treasure of the Underworld, and if he was shot by the Dementor Envoy again, none of the more than 100 people here would be spared, and the whole army would be destroyed.

Thinking of this, the Nine Tribulations sighed in his heart, and gathered the vitality of a hundred years of cultivation to use the method of the original spirit out of body to kill the dementor and ghost envoy.

At this time, using the Yuan Shen out of the body may not be able to kill the dementor envoy, and under the siege of a number of powerful enemies of the Demon Dao, I am afraid that there is a life out of the body, and there is no life to return to the body.

However, without this method, the three flowers gather and can't support it for a while, just imagine that there is only one person in the human world who can not be afraid of looking at the mirror of the gods, and she is not here at this time, and she can't dissolve the near fire from far water.

Don't think much about it at the critical moment, the Nine Tribulations stretched out his right hand and was about to pinch the trick to get the Yuan Shen out of his body, but at this time, he suddenly felt a sudden darkness, and a cloud of black smoke came out of the ground, and in an instant, it dispersed within a radius of 100 steps.

I saw a snow-white, thin, bloodless palm poking out of the smoke, and snatched the mirror from the dementor's hand.

Without the irradiation of the red rays of the Divine Mirror, the Nine Tribulations only felt that the pressure above his head suddenly decreased, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air with a "pop", and hurriedly looked up to see who had such a superb Taoist ability to snatch the Divine Mirror from the hands of the Dementor Envoy.

However, under the billowing smoke, there was no human face in sight.

The dementor envoy was concentrating on suppressing the Three Flowers of the Nine Tribulations, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and he flashed his eyes and exclaimed, "Hades Lord!"

This book is derived from reading the rim