Chapter Eighty-Three: The Will of the Demon Emperor
The fire dragon son and the others quickly retreated, what are you kidding, the poor Xi and the god son joined forces and were all killed and left the small world, why should they go, and the true spirit in the sky, full of thunder and lightning, the unknown dragon beast on the sole of his feet, exuded a powerful aura, and the thunder and lightning treasure technique made them frightened, where did they dare to fight again.
Chu Nan didn't take back the Southern Dragon, he had to get his hands on the Golden Crow Treasure Technique this time, anyway, this Southern Dragon was surrounded by that pseudo-immortal qi, and there was no need to worry about his true qi, letting him there was a deterrent now.
The southern dragon grinned, riding an ivory jade dragon to roam in the sky, the whole sky was shining under the thunder and lightning, and countless thunderbolts swam in the sky, like a silver snake.
"The strength of this true spirit is too strong, isn't it!" Someone looked at Nanlong, his face was pale, he had been cultivating hard for more than twenty years, and he didn't have a true spirit of an eleven-year-old boy who was strong, which made their Dao hearts tremble.
The fire dragon and the others also had gloomy faces, this true spirit is really terrifying, the thunder and lightning in the sky are not something they can touch at all, if there is a spiritual realm, it is easy to say here, but in this small world, the strongest is the true demon, how can they fight each other, and cut this Chu Nan obviously already knows what the opportunity here is, how willing they are.
"It's difficult, it's difficult!" Yin Nu shook her head, what she cultivated was the Yin Treasure Technique, this Thunder and Lightning Treasure Technique was masculine and domineering, if she went up to fight, I was afraid that the Treasure Technique would be shattered in an instant, and this opportunity seemed to have nothing to do with herself.
The others were also unwilling to look at this Heavenly Treasure Technique, could it be that these Tianjiao, who had been cultivating in the Dao Domain for more than twenty years, would be suppressed by a young man who was only eleven years old, they didn't want to admit it, but at this time, this was the truth, like a sledgehammer, shattering their high position for many years.
Time has passed again, a day has passed under this heavy atmosphere, they have been here for twelve days, and they will be teleported out in another three days, and the harvest of others does not know how, but Chu Nan has already harvested a stone tablet, and there are more than three Void Goose Flowers, as long as they get this Golden Crow Treasure Technique.
Rumble!
A flash of fire suddenly appeared in the sky, Nanlong looked at the sky suspiciously, all the thunder and lightning were collected and surrounded by him, looking at the fire cautiously.
Rumble!
The sky seemed to explode, and a wave of coercion gushed like a tide, everyone was trembling, and some of the lower cultivators had already knelt down.
"Naru!"
This is a chirp, but with supreme power, everyone began to kneel, Chu Nan struggled to support, the yin and yang qi formed a yin and yang fish, exuding his breath, and slammed the dragon halberd into the ground, Chu Nan's bones were creaking, and his head was full of black hair and bluffing, this power was too great, Chu Nan couldn't help but kneel.
"Ahh
"I'm a person who wants to become the supreme demon god, how can I kneel like this. Chu Nan roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, and a long river of thunder and lightning poured straight down from the sky, Chu Nan's whole body flashed, and the coercion seemed to laugh a little.
"Huh?" There seemed to be a hint of surprise at the end of the sky, and the coercion suddenly increased again, and the ground that everyone except Chu Nan stepped on sank down, even their heads couldn't be lifted, and they were struggling on the ground.
Chu Nan only felt that there was a big mountain on his body, and a voice seemed to tell him that it would be okay to lie down, but, "I am determined to become the supreme, ah!" Chu Nan spit out an angry roar from his mouth, and a gossip map appeared on the bottom of his feet, this is the first time Chu Nan has really manifested the gossip map, and the wonderful symbols are surrounded by him, but it is a pity that everyone can't raise their heads, and they don't see this wonderful scene, otherwise they will be surprised, Bagua Treasure Technique.
"Suddenly!" In Chu Nan's wolf pupil space, a feather actually floated out by itself, and suddenly a flame ignited, and all the coercion seemed to be disappearing, Chu Nan stood proudly, looking at the fire in the distance.
"Come on!" A voice came from the sky, and it seemed to be from all around, Chu Nan only felt that Nanlong was not under his control and flew back to the whirlpool by himself, the scene in front of him had changed, and he appeared in another space.
Chu Nan raised his head, his eyes shrank, and in front of him was a middle-aged man in an imperial robe, just looking at this man, he made himself unbearable, and his body trembled uncomfortably, even if he was facing the Divine Sect, he would not be like this, Chu Nan looked at this man, his eyes were like a rotating starry sky, and he would be crushed.
"Who are you?" Chu Nan took a few steps back, and the gossip diagram appeared on the soles of his feet, and he suddenly felt a lot.
"I, hehe, my name is Dijun. The middle-aged man had a flat face.
"Di Jun, let me think about it," Chu Nan pondered, he seemed to have seen this name there, as if he had recorded it in demon texts when he was reading those books, "This seems to be the name of the Ancient Heavenly Court Demon Emperor." ”
"You know?" Di Jun looked at the little ghost in front of him suspiciously, could it be that there is still someone in this era who knows himself, or the ghost in his ear.
"I have read in the book that the Ancient Heavenly Court Demon Emperor, who mastered the Hetuluo Book and arranged the Zhou Tian Xingchen Formation, is a generation of Demon Emperors, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons. Chu Nan frowned, looked at Di Jun and said, "But that was the ancient period, are you really that Demon Emperor Di Jun." ”
"Of course I'm not. Di Jun shook his head and said with a faint smile, "I'm just a trace of his will, but it's about to dissipate in the past ten thousand years." ”
A trace of will, this is a trace of the will of the Demon Emperor