Chapter 142: I'm Not Reconciled!
The latest chapter of the strongest demon ancestor!
Mo Xuanyu fell under the tree, spitting blood from his mouth, his whole body was like being struck by lightning, his palms were scorched black, emitting bursts of scorching smell, his meridians and breath were disordered, and the heart-rending pain echoed in his heart.
"How can this be?" Mo Xuanyu clenched his fists, he didn't understand that Demon Wuchen was suddenly so strong.
The elders of the Demon Heaven Academy looked at this scene in amazement, shocked and angry.
"You brute dare to hurt Mo Xuanyu!"
"Hand over the spirit treasure!"
"Anger me Demon Heaven Academy and want to leave alive?
"Whoosh"
In an instant, hundreds of elders all rushed towards Demon Wuchen, and the demonic aura was overwhelming, covering a radius of several miles.
Demon Heaven Academy once obtained an innate spirit treasure, which needs to cooperate with the palace obtained by Demon Wuchen to play a role, not only to improve the quality of the spirit treasure, but also to increase the power of the treasure formation, there is no doubt that it can be promoted to a half-king level spirit treasure, and it may even be a king-level innate spirit treasure.
King-level spirit treasure, the difference between the first order, the difference is worlds apart!
The elders of the Demon Heaven Academy were crazy about it, they couldn't wait to tear apart the demon Wuchen and get the innate spirit treasure in their hands, but they didn't expect to let them meet it, and the duck in the mouth couldn't let him fly.
"I almost forgot, he still has one on him!" Mo Xuanyu recovered his demon power and attacked towards Demon Wuchen.
The giants of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty and the Three Immortal Daoists were like hungry wolves seeing the food and rushed towards the demon Wuchen frantically.
Dealing with the Frost Cloud Academy and cooperating, they have all forgotten everything, in their eyes, interests are paramount!
King-level spirit treasure, what a strange item is that? Even if all the gains from their trip add up, they can't catch up with a king-level spirit treasure, who can give up the fat to the mouth!
Demon Wuchen is alone, how can they be afraid of him with so many demon cultivators?
In the face of the three major forces plus Mo Xuanyu's attack, Demon Wuchen was unmoved, and a delicate sword weapon quietly stretched out from his cuffs, on which a purple-black wolf head was carved.
"Wolf King Sword!"
Eight black-purple wolf shadows swept out from the sword, hovering around Demon Wuchen.
"What!" the attackers were stunned.
Eight Wolf Shadows! That was Xiao Wolf Tian's move, how did it come to Demon Wuchen?
Then, I saw that Demon Wuchen burst out with a purple arc of electricity all over his body, and the eight wolf shadows emitted violent demonic power, turning into eight wolf black and purple demon wolves, exuding destructive power all over his body.
In the face of this kind of violent demonic power, they are like a flat boat facing the ocean, and a strong sense of crisis rises in everyone's hearts.
"Hurry back!" everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated.
"Eight Wolves Devouring the Sky Array!"
Xiao Langtian roared, and a monstrous wolf shadow instantly spread out from underground, forming a layer of gray mist, and everyone was shrouded in wolf mist, their bodies were like they were stuck in a quagmire, and their feet were weak, and it was difficult to gallop.
Underground, the Eight Wolves Devouring Heaven Array, which was formed by Xiao Langtian using demon coins to outline the formation in advance, was able to delay them for two hours.
Xiao Langtian's Eternal Phantom Eye operated, obscuring the core position of the main formation, and using the Burning Star to block the periphery of the formation with all his might, so that they could not escape.
Although the power of the Burning Star was weak, it contained a terrifying momentum that destroyed everything, which made Mo Xuanyu stunned, and hurriedly urged the demonic power of his whole body, wanting to blast out a gap and escape.
The next moment!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Xiao Langtian gently threw up the Seven Wolves Heart Mirror, and the Eight Wolves Shadow was even more furious by the blessing of Xuan Li, and instantly rushed out and ran towards the demons.
"Eight wolves sacrifice to the sky!" Xiao Langtian shouted.
"Crunch!"
One after another, the demon cultivators were devoured by the eight wolves, and the flame and electric light flashed around his mouth, instantly expanding to dozens of meters, under the dark sky, reflecting the occurrence of this tragedy.
Countless people in the Ancient Cave Mansion looked towards this place, and the hoarse screams expanded outward, the creaking sound echoed in the hearts of the demons, and the terrifying electric light rushed around them.
"Ah!!h
At the center of the explosion, the crowd erupted into a hoarse scream, which then turned into a pile of debris and scattered in the dust.
The scene in front of them was gradually obscured by a mist, the sound was no longer audible, everyone returned to silence, and this terrible hunt finally came to an end.
The next moment!
"Boom!!"
The air waves spread out in a circular arc, with a range of more than 1,000 miles, directly spreading half of the forest, countless trees were wiped out, and the ground was scraped up and collapsed, which was like a disaster that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth!
"Escape!!" Some people who were far away were swept away by the fluctuations before they could escape, and they died instantly.
The entire Ancient Cave Mansion was trembling! Even the people outside the Ancient Cave Mansion faintly felt the power that shook the heavens and the earth.
With just this blow, the power surpasses that of the Demon Emperor, and it reaches the Demon Emperor Ninefold and even the Demon Emperor!
Who would have thought that Xiao Lang Heavenly Demon Wuchen would join forces to make such a devastating move!
Time seemed to stop flowing, and after a long time, the tremors calmed down.
When the frost clouds opened their eyes, they found them lying in a large palace, and Demon Wuchen was half-kneeling on the ground in front of them, gasping slightly, his face as pale as paper.
After Xiao Langtian released that move, he fell into a coma directly, and the control of the Qianyun Treasure Hall was temporarily handed over to Demon Wuchen.
The door of the temple opened, and the crowd spat out.
The people of Frostcloud stood up and looked around, only to see them standing in a huge pit a thousand feet deep, surrounded by charred dirt, and a pagoda was left in its place.
"That's the half-king-level palace that the Demon Heaven Academy snatched!" someone shouted.
I saw that the pagoda could no longer bear it, and from time to time the tiles peeled off, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"Boom!"
Finally, after the last shred of strength was exhausted, the pagoda turned into dust and fell down.
Mo Xuanyu and many of the elders of the Demon Heaven Academy were lying inside, motionless, and many of them were bleeding, and they were shocked in the pagoda, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.
As for the others, the Three Immortal Views, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Dynasty, and the purple-robed Sword King had long since turned to ashes.
Those who survived were Mo Xuanyu and dozens of elders with tenacious vitality, although they were lucky to survive, but those elders were also dying, and the only one who still had combat effectiveness was Mo Xuanyu.
Mo Xuanyu glanced at the fragments of the pagoda that had collapsed, his face was pale, and the shock was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.
The half-king-level spirit treasures were all blown up alive!
The power of the eight wolves just now has reached the level of the Demon Emperor?
Is this still the world I know? It's too rampant, it's the first place in the sky, it's just a false name? Mo Xuanyu fell to his knees, too many things happened on this day.
"I'm not reconciled!" Mo Xuanyu roared as hard as he could, a wave of anger rushed straight to his head from the bottom of his heart, and the black flames converged into a strange symbol in his heart.