Chapter 543: Murong Zhaoxue!(3 more)

After more than a dozen teleportations, he stopped, looking at Jiuyang Peak, which was already not far ahead, looking at the black soul devouring beasts in the sky and the dense dark hell demons on the ground, he smiled.

As soon as his mind moved, the small heaven and earth in his body rumbled to the extreme, and in an instant, the rolling devouring power surged out, and all the living beings, vitality, heavenly spirits and earth qi within a radius of 2,500 miles immediately rumbled towards his small heaven and earth.

A teleportation appeared, half a breath devoured, and the area of 2,500 miles below completely turned into a dead land, a desert of dry bones!

In just a few breaths, the surrounding area closest to Jiuyang Peak was completely swallowed up.

"Good means, cut off the way for the demons to retreat first! In this way, if the demon side of the Dark Hell wants to save these soldiers, then it must arrange for the strong to take action, otherwise none of the soldiers who go out will be able to go back. Jing Tao was shocked, "Senior Brother really deserves to be the first day in the history of my Jingcheng Academy!"

After Wu Zhengxie killed the Dark Hell Demon closest to Jiuyang Peak, he began to expand outward layer by layer, this practice was a naked provocation to the Dark Hell Demon!

Countless dark demon armies all panicked after Wu Zhengxie's slaughter and devouring, and the originally neat queue formation suddenly "pay attention," Hu Tu's pupils narrowed slightly, and his expression was solemn, "Wu Zhengxi's little friend's approach will definitely anger the dark hell demon army, if they don't appear, then it's okay, once they appear, they must have the certainty of being able to deal with Wu Zhengxi's little friend, and we should also prepare to ......"

Before he could finish his words, Hu Tu's pupils shrank suddenly, "It's here!"

I saw that in the middle of the battlefield, nearly a hundred stone statues rumbled up in the space outside the small world of Wu Zheng and Evil, these stone statues all looked hideous and black, and the rolling dark aura spread out in the form of mist on their bodies, and in an instant, they enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

"It's not good, that's the Dark Demon God Statue!" Hu Tu's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly, "Everyone, the Dark Hell Demon has already prepared an ambush, we must go to rescue Wu Zhengxi's little friend, otherwise, Wu Zhengxi's little friend who is trapped in the Demon God Statue will soon be refined by the Demon God's qi." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed greatly.

At this moment, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the void, the light was soft and dazzling, but it emanated from a divine figure.

"It's Sima Wentian!" Jing Tao said in shock, "His aura has become so strong! It is dozens of times stronger than what I saw last time, how is this possible?"

"Come on!" Hu Tu said in a deep voice, and before he could finish speaking, his figure had already disappeared.

Thundered!!

Outside the Demon God statue, powerful Dark Hell Demons emerged from the distorted space, including the Lord of Dry Bones, the Lord of Heavenly Remnants, and the Lord of Kissing Blood.

In addition to the three of them, there was actually a black-robed man, the black-robed man was shrouded in black qi, and he couldn't see his face, but from the perspective of his breath, the black-robed man was actually more powerful than the other three.

Above the void, the colorful figure Sima Wentian stepped down, his face was calm and indifferent, and his breath seemed to be able to dominate heaven and earth, giving people an extreme sense of oppression.

"Dark Hell, you can retreat. Sima Wentian spoke out arrogantly, and immediately pressed down with one palm, this scene was so similar to when the Immortal Monarch of the Heavenly Dragon Continent came to the world twenty-six years ago.

I saw a huge colorful palm rumbling down from the sky, hitting the light curtain composed of nearly a hundred demon god statues.

Rumble!

With a single blow, the light curtain composed of the Demon God statue suddenly distorted sharply, but it was only distorted, and it was not shattered.

Seeing this, Sima Wentian's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to make a second palm when he raised his hand.

"Hmph! Every Demon God Statue has a trace of the Demon God's breath, even if the mystery you control is an illusory meaning, you can't smash the Demon God Statue before it is completed. ”

The black-robed man below glanced disdainfully at Sima Wentian in the void, and when the words fell, he teleported away in one step, and appeared directly in front of Sima Wentian's body and reached out and grabbed Sima Wentian's dantian.

At the same time, the three of Kiss Blood, Dry Bone, and Heavenly Remnant also teleported away and headed towards Hu Tu and a few people.

"Benjun came into the world, and you, a little doppelganger, dare to be arrogant in front of Benjun?"

Sima Wentian snorted disdainfully, and in an instant, his body erupted with extremely strong and extremely colorful divine light, and the divine light rose, and the black-robed man in front of him was stunned for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, Sima Wentian slapped it out and directly bombarded the black-robed man's dantian.

Bang bang bang!!

As if causing a chain reaction, the body of the black-robed man began to shatter from the dantian, and in just two breaths, the figure of the black-robed man disappeared completely.

Suddenly, an illusory voice sounded in the air, the voice was empty, and the root cause could not be found, "Sima Wentian, I really didn't expect that your strength is the strongest among you, it turns out that we have always underestimated you, but from now on, we will not make the same mistake again." ”

"You don't have that chance. Sima asked the sky flatly, and then raised his hand and slapped it out, aiming directly at the statue of the dark demon god who blocked Wu Zhengxi, "Dog, I'll save you, you should be willing to shout this big brother, right?"

Thundered!

As soon as the palm fell, the dark light curtain was still violently distorted, but it still failed to be blasted.

"Hmph!" Sima Wentian was furious, and he raised his hand to perform his illusory mystical technique, but suddenly, a nonsensical voice sounded in his head, "Sima Xiaoyou, wait!"

Sima Wentian turned his head and swept towards Hu Tu with a cold face, "What's the matter?"

"Sima Xiaoyou, this Demon God Statue I know that he can devour all the energy of the outside world and turn it into refining power, if he wants to forcibly break it, unless the power of one blow reaches the limit of his transformation, it will be devoured by it as the energy of refining Wu Zhengxi's little friend, so he can't be impulsive. ”

Hearing this, Sima Wentian immediately frowned, "In that case, I will kill all these dark hell demons!"

A cold sentence came out, and Sima Wentian immediately pressed it down.

"Colorful Broken Soul!"

Suddenly, the rolling colorful divine light swept across the sky, and the heavens and the earth were trembling at this moment, and wherever the divine light passed, the dark hell demons all turned into ashes.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The Lord of Kissing Blood, the Lord of Dry Bones, and the Lord of Heavenly Remnants were swept by the Colorful Divine Light, and their faces changed dramatically, and all three of them took out all their hole cards to fight against the Colorful Divine Light, but the effect was not obvious.

Thundered!!

The space shattered, and the Lord of the Heavenly Remnants crossed with one leg, and the whole person flew away hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"Help, king!"

The frightened voice of the Lord of Dry Bones resounded in the sky, and as soon as the voice fell, a stream of colorful divine light burst out from his dry bones, and the next moment, the Lord of Dry Bones turned into ashes in an instant.

And the Lord of Kissing Blood had a bone claw tightly wrapping his body up and down, and the colorful divine light passed through, and the dark bone claws were also full of cracks.

The same is true of the three powerhouses, not to mention the countless billions of dark demon armies below.

I saw that where the seven-colored divine light swept through, all the dark demon armies were left behind, and they were completely turned into flying ashes.

This scene stunned all the sergeants and strong men of the Terran race!