Chapter 142: Golden Flying Dragon, Coiling Dragon Three Turns

"The Demon King, the Demon King again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Who the hell is this?" Heaven descended to himself in confusion, a word he had heard many times, both from the mouths of good people and bad people. But there is one certainty from the sky that the Demon King is definitely stronger than the Ghost King!

The Heavenly Fall has also been in contact with the Demon, and has fought since that Xue Wuji's illusion, and the current Heavenly Descendant will definitely not think that it is just an illusion, from the single-horned little demon, to the two-horned Demon Knight, to the Purple Demon Earl, the Heavenly Descend has all fought each other, and the most powerful is the Purple Demon, with the strength of the four or six upper layers.

Rong Hui once said that it was the red demon that was more powerful than the purple demon, and even a strong person like Ren Bing was afraid of it, and of course the reason for it was shown. The Red Demon is at least five or five levels, and may even be the legendary Six B Full Layer. Tianxia was dumbfounded, not to mention the legend level, he had never heard of even the fifth or fifth level.

Now I think of what Rong Hui said, it's not so surprising, there are hundreds of purple demons, and there is only one red demon, so Lord Ye Yaoyu opened the door of the god realm, such a strong enemy, maybe only a god can reach it!

The sky is a little confused at this time, after decades of hard work, it is still fish and meat on someone else's chopping board, slaughtered by others, and if his strength is not strong, he can't change anything, and silently accept the fate that he doesn't know?

"Boom!" "Boom!" the war that looked up at the sky in a trance from the sky, for the present, you just need to think about how to live, right?

"Actually willingly dedicating himself to the devil, it's a bit of a trouble now!"

Ren Bingguang Disc Dragon Stick was held tightly with a solemn expression. The previous war was relatively simple, and the king only had the power of the demon to use it, and he could defeat it as long as he figured out the rules. And what he paid for his sanity in exchange for a real demon, in other words, it was the Youwang who went to great lengths to summon a demon of the four or six upper layers.

"Roar!"

The demon's eyes were dim, and he roared angrily at the sky, and his body was crooked and he almost fainted, and the light of Rui Qi automatically appeared to counteract the negative effect, and this roar was accompanied by a spiritual attack.

"Humph!"

The white divine light in front of Ren Bing blocked the roar, but the demon also discovered Ren Bing's location, and its innate devastating nature for everything made it only want to kill the people in front of it, even the heavenly fall. Roaring and setting off, the demon's momentum is completely different from the control of the Ghost King just now, this is the evil ability that implements heaven and earth!

"Coiling Dragon Ascension Array!"

The Bright Coiling Dragon Stick was divided into dozens to form a strange formation, with thirty-six Formation Eyes on it, each of which was erected by a Coiling Dragon Stick of equal size. When the white light was glowing, a golden light appeared in the formation, and Ren Bing was standing in the center of the formation.

"Boom!"

The demon directly broke into the formation, and the first thing that greeted it was the three coiling dragon sticks on the periphery, the actual power of which was the eighth layer of Ren Bing, and the attached divine attributes continued to burn the demon's skin. The demon lunged forward frantically, its red eyes projected into the figure of Ice.

"Bang!"

The three dragon clubs flew and shattered under the demon's stumble, but a new dragon club took their place. Ren Bing didn't expect the demon to break into the formation so easily, besieged by eighteen white coiling dragon sticks, and Ren Bing would also be optimistic about the opportunity to send ten percent of his bright coiling dragon sticks.

"A turntable dragon plays the sky!"

If the sound of the dragon's groan echoed in the formation, eighteen coiling dragon sticks gathered together, and a five-zhang long coiling dragon stick hung down vertically, although it was only two zhang longer than the original length, but the momentum above was not simple.

Unfortunately, it wasn't enough, the demon directly collided with the enlarged coiling dragon stick, the bat's wings flew over, the purple light on the demon's body flickered, and after a loud bang, the enlarged coiling dragon stick soared up and shattered into the original eighteen. The demon roared again, but the look in his eyes was like teasing, and the attack had no effect on him.

Ren Bing's body shook, the corners of his mouth flowed blood, he was slightly injured in the collision just now, but Ren Bing's eyes were full of fire, he was already more than two Jiazi, he had been famous for decades, this was the first time he was injured, and it was also the first time he fought with all his strength.

The demon also wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, fanning the bat's wings and continuing deeper, like an instinctive reaction like a beast.

"The second turntable dragon hates the earth!"

The entire formation began to emit golden light, with a tendency to exceed the white light, and the thirty-six coiling dragon sticks took off together, plus the thirty-seventh in Ren Bing's hand, the formation shook violently, and a rare fear appeared in the demon's eyes.

"Boom!"

The ground shook for a while, and the sky fell to quickly hold it steady and not let itself fall, the current demon clan has long been unrecognizable, the building collapsed to the ground, shattered into powder, and what can be kept intact is the command room where the sky is sitting. The unfathomable cracks in the earth indicate that this space is coming to an end.

"Boom!"

Ren Bing's body retreated violently, his clothes were torn, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and stained the coiling dragon stick in his hand red. The situation of the demon on the opposite side is even worse, a bat wing has disappeared, the arms that originally grew out have disappeared again, the scales of the whole body have fallen off, and the yellow liquid is flowing, it is still so crazy.

The dragon's groan sounded, this time in his heart, and the thirty-six coiling dragon sticks on the formation rose to the sky with the formation, turning into a golden energy and entering the bright coiling dragon stick in Ren Bing's hand. The white light quickly retreated, the divine was the ability given to him by the Pope, increasing and weakening the power of the dragon stick itself, Ren Bing's second move could temporarily dissipate the divine blessing and forcibly fight with the demon. Without the cover of the white light, the true face of the Coiling Dragon Stick was revealed, and now it is no longer called the Bright Coiling Dragon Stick, but its original ability, the Golden Coiling Dragon Stick!

The three-zhang coiled dragon stick was brass-colored, silver light flickered around, and a golden dragon pattern relief was carved from the bottom of the stick to the top of the stick, and Ren Bing's momentum became extremely powerful at this moment. With the influx of formations, the golden light of the dragon pattern relief shone brightly, and a golden dragon ten zhang long rushed out from the plate, and the dragon's tail coiled on Ren Bing's body, and the golden light illuminated the entire space.

"Roar!"

The demon was not afraid, the claws of both hands grew instantly, and the purple light filled again, roaring and rushing forward. The dragon took off, and Ren Bing held the coiling dragon stick with both hands and smashed it down. In an instant, purple and gold filled the space, the sound of lightning became quiet, and the earth stopped cracking, as if everything was silent for them.

Ren Bing's every attack was blocked, but the place where the demon defended was bound to explode with yellow blood, and the demon's claws were quite sharp, and the blow made a buzzing sound on the coiling dragon stick, shaking Ren Bing's hands in pain.

Each attack carries the roar of the golden dragon, which is not only a phantom, but at the right time, the golden dragon breathed several times to block the demon's path, and was smashed back by Ren Bing's several attacks. If it were an ordinary person, it would be better to die than to die, how could anyone with the powerful Coiling Dragon Stick be able to take it? If it weren't for the demon's physical body being too strong, plus the level surpassed Ren Bing, victory would have come a long time ago.

The demon is now in the strength of the four or six upper layers, and if the demon is not enough, the demon will not have an ability, but the energy has reached this level, and those who encounter special abilities will also be defeated, such as Ren Bing. The demon's several long-range energy attacks were also broken by Ren Bing, and the demon could only choose melee combat, but melee combat was what Ren Bing was best at.

Ren Bing spewed out a mouthful of blood, the golden dragon was still glaring at the demon, the demon was also a little sluggish, and the energy on his body had almost disappeared, after all, this was just a summoned demon, and the king of Youwang did not expect that the demon he had summoned at the cost of his life and countless costs met Ren Bing, one of the three deacons of the Feather Alliance.

"Hahaha! A mere demon can make my blood boil! My old bones are still useful!" Ren Bing laughed arrogantly.

"But this time, you'll die here!" Ren Bing's dragon flew into the sky, leaping between the clouds, bringing life to the lifeless space.

A bolt of lightning fell with a bang, right in front of Ren Bing, shining on his bloody and angry face.

"Three turntable dragons destroy infinity!"