Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of the Dark Lord

The three of them were also helpless, and the three demon servants besieged one person, not only could not hurt him in the slightest, but they were also entangled by him alone and couldn't separate. The opponent's right-handed sword was shrouded like a cloud of smoke, and the green dragon on the sword flickered, and from time to time Qi Feng protruded and opened his teeth and claws to kill. The cold air of Na Sensen made them have no doubt that as long as they were pounced, they would definitely be cut into two pieces; the fire snake in his left hand was constantly chopping, and the reason was chaotic, twisting into various shapes, or entangling or biting or smashing, and the scorching heat made the three of them avoid it; what was even more odious was the armor on his body, which seemed to be deformed and dented when hit by the fist sword, but the light flashed back to its original shape, and the fist sword was also bounced away. Looking at the degree of deformation of the armor, his body will obviously be hit hard by the aftermath, but the appearance of his demeanor as if nothing happened makes them hate it.

After dozens of combinations, Bei Shenxuan gradually adapted to the fighting style of the three of them, and gradually became proficient in the control of the Holy Armor, the Green Dragon Sword, and the Holy Fire Liquid. At the same time as the Qinglong Sword swung out, a thick lightning bolt and the sound of thunder suddenly appeared above the heads of the three people. The dull roar stunned the three of them, and the lightning instantly struck Morget, who was in front of him. Moant and Molit immediately came to their senses, and before they could attack, they rushed to the middle to protect Mojit.

Bei Mingxuan didn't wait for the lightning to dissipate, and as soon as the holy fire liquid was collected, he coiled on his left arm, held the Blue Dragon Sword high with both hands, and slashed with all his strength like the momentum of Mount Tai pressing towards the three of them. At this time, Mojit was hit by lightning and knelt on one knee, one hand on the ground, the other hand on the sword, the whole body trembled, and he had not yet recovered from the paralysis. Moant and Molit can't abandon Mojit and dodge, and only have the strength to raise their swords and make a hard connection.

Liezhi, who had been fighting with Xiao Yanyou, was concerned about the battle on the side of the Northern Underworld, and the Demon King's edict was the most taboo against the Holy Envoy, so he had not done his best, waiting for the opportunity to prepare a fatal blow to the Northern Xuan. At this time, seeing that Bei Mingxuan was attacking the three demon servants with all his strength, he swung his sword to force Xiao Yan away, and in a flash of red light, he had turned into a blood bat, and a bat mouth, and the blood demon light that had been gathering for a long time shot out. His position had been deliberately shifted to the rear of a hundred meters away from the Northern Immortal Xuan in the middle of the fight, and this magic light was fierce and vicious, and it came in an instant, not to mention that it was too late to dodge and even blink.

Bei Mingxuan was startled, the internal air turned, and King Kong was transported to the extreme, ready to use the Holy Armor Body Protection Divine Skill to catch this magic light, and the sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation. I saw that the blood light flashed to the vest, and a black light suddenly appeared on the armor, and the blood extinguishing demon light shot into the black light with a "poof", and shot into it without any barrier.

The Northern Darkness Xuan's strength resisted and felt that it was empty, and there was no attack power at all. The black light bulged on the back armor, revealing the pure white light in the lower part, which turned out to be the Yin and Yang two qi chakras protecting themselves, and the two qi chakras did not come out of their bodies, but they stopped after they bulged a little. After the magic light entered, the black light was flourishing, and two eyes actually appeared in the flow of black light, and there was a feeling of satisfaction in their eyes, as if they had eaten a delicious dish. He looked around at the magical energy flying in the sky, showing a sense of longing, but then it dimmed again, and as soon as his eyes closed, the black light flowed, and then returned to a flat wheel, and disappeared in a flash.

The Holy Spirit had already helped him establish a blood pact with the Two Qi Chakras, and he was able to protect his own master, so when this chakra sensed an attack that was enough to hurt his master, he took the initiative to block the blow. Bei Mingxuan slashed with all his strength, and at this time, it was already slashed on the swords of the two attendant leaders. The two swords couldn't withstand such a huge force, and a crack appeared, and the corners of their mouths were shocked with blood, but they used trembling hands to cross the cracked sword in front of their chests, making a defensive posture and refusing to take a step back. Because they knew that behind it was Mojit, who had completely lost his resistance, and the perseverance in his eyes made Bei Mingxuan's heart move. He raised his sword and made a move, and in despair, Moant and Molit found that a blue light flashed back to the sword from behind them and swirled and swam, and the green dragon had already pounced on Mojit at the same time as the long sword was slashed.

The two of them howled in unison and raised their swords to sacrifice their lives towards Bei Mingxuan, who smiled and shook his head, and the fire snake turned by the holy fire liquid in his left hand came out of his arm and trapped Molit. Another bolt of lightning on the sword in his right hand slashed at Moante's body, and all the three demon servants were controlled. Struggling and screaming, the roaring Morit found that Bei Ying Xuan was standing with his sword and did not step forward to kill him. He subconsciously looked back and saw that although Mojit was struggling to support himself under the lightning light, he was obviously not killed by the green dragon. He gave up the struggle and looked at Bei Mingxuan suspiciously. The three magicians also slowed down their desperate offensive, and everyone set aside an energy to pay attention to the Northern Stygian Xuan, who won in an instant but did not produce a killer.

The Northern Darkness Xuanqing Dragon Sword pointed again, and the third lightning knocked Molit down, did he want to torture and kill these three demon servants? Wisps of red and black mist rose from the three of them, and they should have been driven out of their bodies by the power of thunder and lightning. Morgit was the first to regain his composure, and when the mist no longer gushed out, the Northern Stygian withdrew the power of the thunder and lightning that was raging on him. Immediately after that, the remaining two people calmed down, and the three people who were expelled from the red and black mist lost the strength of the demon rank, at most the combat power of the god guard-level demon general, and the three of them strangely did not struggle to resist, but knelt there motionless with their heads down.

The red and black mist gathered and did not disperse, and after a moment of floating in the air, it all seeped into the high platform under the throne and disappeared. At this moment, an extremely angry roar came from under the high platform, and the high platform and the throne were shattered by the roaring air waves, and the debris was scattered everywhere, and the two sides who were fighting fiercely avoided it in unison. Everyone stopped, and looked at the place where the original high platform had appeared, and a large dark hole appeared.

A large black shadow slowly emerged in the cave, a god identical to the statue of the Dark Lord in the square, sitting on a throne carved of black jade. At the foot of the foot is a jade platform carved with countless mysterious patterns, and when the platform rises, it just covers the black hole and merges with the ground in the main hall, as if it were originally like this. There were runes of golden light flashing on the face of the demon king that were not covered by clothes, and it was obvious that he had forced his way out, and the seal on his body had not been completely unbroken.

He roared angrily: "Who killed my faithful squire? ”

The roar was low and tyrannical, and all the members of the Light team were forced by this roar to keep retreating, and finally retreated behind the three of Bei Mingxuan, Jue Ran, and the Pope.

Jue Ran broke off and shouted: "Bah!"

With this shout, he carried the power of the lion's roar of the Buddha Gate, and a wave of qi rushed to the surroundings, and the skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors who had not retreated around him could not resist and were torn to pieces by the sound wave. Gully had already stepped aside, and did not summon the skeleton again. After this lion's roar, the people behind him settled down, and the Pope held up the holy guard at the same time, protecting the team members behind him.

Bei Mingxuan said word by word: "You... Target... Serve... Protect... At... This!"

There was a faint roar of thunder in his voice, and Xiao Yan screamed twice above his head, and the roar of the demon king was also cleared. With a flick of his left hand, the three demon servants who had lost their combat power were pushed in front of the Demon King throne with a burst of energy.

Liete and the other dark leaders and warriors bowed down to the Demon King in unison: "See His Majesty the Demon King." ”

The demon king raised his hand, and everyone was held up by an invisible force, and the demon king glanced at the three demon servants, and three black air currents shot into the three of them with his left hand.

The three demon servants regained their energy, turned over and stood up, and rushed to kneel down to the demon king: "Your Majesty!"

The Demon King looked coldly at Bei Mingxuan: "You are the so-called Holy Envoy? You are from the continent of Middle-earth, a forbidden land for the gods, and for thousands of years I have warned my people not to provoke Middle-earth. Why? You still meddle in my battle with the light. ”

The Pope stepped forward: "Light and darkness, good and evil, gods and demons are natural mortal enemies, this is the truth, is there any geographical distinction?"

The demon king said disdainfully: "You little ant, you know what truth is? When darkness reigns on the earth, darkness is truth, light is evil, I am the king of gods, and you are all messengers of the devil." ”

Bei Mingxuan shook his head and said, "Just as light cannot completely drive out darkness, darkness can never defeat light. Without the light, there would be no living beings in the world, and the world you spoke of would never appear on the blue starfish, because of us, the guardians of light!"

A righteous and stern word aroused everyone's pride, and the fear of the demon king's irresistible divine might that had just been bred was swept away. Shouted in unison: "The light will win, the light will win!"

The Demon King nodded and said, "It seems that this battle is inevitable, do you think that in front of a god king, the power of mortals is still worth mentioning?"

With a wave of the demon king's hand, the dark warriors roared like chicken blood and rushed towards the light camp, and the North Stygian Xuan raised his sword with a solemn expression and walked towards the demon king step by step, and the battle between the two camps started again, more fierce collisions, higher fighting spirit. The three demon servants whose strength had declined were stopped by the six people of the Northern Underworld, and there was no problem at all in using the sword array to fight against the three demon servants in the late stage of the earth level.

Bei Mingxuan looked at the demon king who had not stood up, only to see him looking at himself with a sarcastic expression. Come, since the Holy Spirit has given me a divine mission, let this glory begin, even if it burns life. Bei Mingxuan raised the green dragon sword and slashed at the demon king, the demon king didn't raise his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a black gas conjured up a black giant sword and the green dragon sword slammed together. A flash of fire erupted from the intersection of the two swords, and Bei Mingxuan was bounced backwards. He was in danger, and with a flick of his left hand, the holy flame liquefied into a slender rope and put it on the head of the demon king, and another black qi conjured up a black shield to block the fire rope.

The black shield parried and attacked in front of the demon king on its own, and the North Stygian Xuan showed his swimming footwork, and his body was like a light smoke surrounding the demon king. The swift attacks were blocked one by one, and the power coming from the sword became stronger and stronger. Another close-quarters attack, the sword and rope of the North Darkness were raised at the same time, and when they were blocked by the sword and shield of the demon king, the green dragon took off his sword and went straight to the door of the demon king. I saw that the black shield shook the fire snake backwards, and then teleported back to the front to block the shadow of the green dragon sword.

At this time, Bei Mingxuan's right shoulder lit up, and a particularly thick thunderbolt appeared above the demon king's head, slashing straight down, and the black sword wanted to resist it in a flash. Suddenly, a golden sigil flew out, and the black sword had to be on one side, resisting the sigil. It was the Vajra Demon Seal sent by Jue Ran in his busy schedule. This thunderbolt that reached the limit that the Northern Darkness Xuan could control roared, hitting the head of the demon king, and the demon king's brows were slightly furrowed, and a layer of black qi surged up, resisting the power of the thunder and lightning and continuing to spread.

There was a shout from Bei Mingxuan's ears: "Hurry up and use the Demon Seal." ”

When the fire snake twisted and rushed towards the demon king, Bei Mingxuan's left hand began to seal, which was just completed at this time. With a little finger on his right hand, a golden rune with purple intent was squarely printed on the center of the demon king's eyebrows, and the demon king who had been sitting couldn't help but stand up violently.

The Demon King raised his head and shouted: "Tianzenzi, you are really ghostly!"

The rune that shone with golden light under his skin was triggered by the demon seal and came out of his body, forming a rune net to bind the demon king, and his rolling demonic energy was suddenly locked in his body. Under the triple pressure of the thunder, the Vajra Demon Seal, and the Seal Talisman Net, the Demon King reached out to hold the giant sword and shield that had lost his magic power, but he was no longer able to swing it, and Master Jueran's Demon Seal also took the opportunity to imprint it on the Demon King's head. Bei Shen Xuan controlled the Thunder and King Kong Demon Seal with all his strength and couldn't move, and Jue Ran and the others in the distance were entangled with the demon masters, and they were also unable to provide assistance to Bei Shen Xuan and the Demon King.

The Demon King's face curled in pain, his face was hideous, and a low roar came out of his mouth. The six pairs of black wings on the back of the demon king are spread, and the pupils in his eyes change from red to black, from black to gold, and from gold to red, constantly changing. Finally, a trace of blood-colored mist was squeezed out of him, and the black greatsword that was pressed against the ground faded to reveal a brilliant golden brilliance under the effect of the seal.

As the entire sword body revealed its original appearance, the Pope exclaimed, "Sword of the Holy Angel!"

The two sides of the fierce battle were attracted by the change of the demon king, the dark warriors desperately attacked the demon king who wanted to come forward to help them, and the light team members lined up a formation to firmly block the attack and ensure the safety of the North Underworld. More and more blood-red mist was expelled from the demon king's body, gathering and condensing into various forms, wanting to rush towards the demon king and return to his body. However, the rune array and thunder effectively blocked the blood mist, and the Demon Seal drove away the remaining blood mist in the demon king's body from the inside out.

Gradually, the red light in the Demon King's eyes receded, and his black and red hair turned into gold and black. After the Demon Seal expelled the blood mist in the Demon King's brain, it was like a bamboo, and the light and shadow of the two Demon Seals swept out of him, and the blood mist on the Demon King's body was cleaned up by the two Demon Seals, and even the black wings behind him turned golden.

The blood mist twisted as it converged, revealing a hideous demonic head. The demon had two horns on the top, his eyes flashed red, and four fangs covered his lips, and his evil and vicious eyes swept over everyone. A fire net silently wrapped the demon head, and the thunder above the demon king's head quickly turned to the top of the demon head, two golden lights flashed, and two Vajra demon seals were imprinted on the demon head's forehead. Under the powerful power of the triple exorcism and demon eradication, the demon head composed of blood mist twisted and struggled, and finally dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

Bei Mingxuan sensed the resentful and cruel eyes that the demon threw at him before it dissipated, and his heart was happy, it seems that this demon has taken the credit for his own destruction, it is an honor!

The purified Demon King stood silently in front of the throne, and the dark warriors looked at the Demon King with a greatly changed appearance. The battle has long been stopped, the demon kings have changed their appearance, and everyone still has to protect who to attack The leader of the demon master and the Northern Darkness Xuan invariably conveyed the order of the armistice, and the personnel converged in the main hall.