Chapter 387: Battlefield Situation
Lu Zhanfeng's figure swept through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few feet away, and the pitch-black gas lingered around him, setting off him very evilly.
Suddenly, his figure stabilized and stood in the void steadily, where one after another figures galloped and appeared beside him, which were the same figures as Lu Zhanfeng, wrapped in black robes.
"You guys are here, what are the gains?" Lu Zhanfeng said lightly and said to these people, they, like him, came to this ancient battlefield for that thing.
"Someone is dead, and he can't help himself to snipe Mo Chop, he will definitely die, everyone else is fine, and there are still a few hearts left, but Zhu Mo has not returned yet. "The faces of the people wrapped in black robes were not clear, but their voices were very hoarse.
Lu Zhanfeng glanced at it lightly, "Not only Zhu Mo, but Xuan Ming has not returned, it seems that they should go to the center of the ancient battlefield, then let's go over too, it's time to do that thing, the heart in our hands plus the heart in Zhu Mo and Xuan Ming's hands is enough to wake up the ancestor." ”
Boom Boom!!
A terrifying explosion broke out, and the two black-robed men suddenly shot out in embarrassment, their faces were very ugly, and the arms holding the weapons were trembling.
"This purple heart's body is even more terrifying than that Dongfang Ming, and the purple extreme demon body, which is really not ordinary, the weapon has no effect on him! It seems that if you want to kill him, it is difficult!"
The other black-robed man immediately made a decision, "Let's withdraw, there's no need to waste time on him." Be a fool for one's pains. ”
As soon as the two of them made their decision, they burst out and galloped off into the distance. Ignore Purple Heart anymore.
Purple heart was filled with purple qi, and the purple hair on her head was wanton. Looking at the two of them with murderous aura, he didn't want to let them run away easily, so he suddenly roared, purple qi came from the east, and a purple qi rose up into the sky, and the figure of the purple heart appeared on the side of the black-robed man like a teleportation.
A punch was thrown, and that terrible punch almost smashed the void through it, which made people feel terrified. At least those two black-robed men were scared and covered in cold sweat!
However, Purple Heart's strength is limited after all, the black-robed man holding the machete blocked a punch with a big knife, vomited blood and flew out upside down, and with the help of his strength, he galloped out, and the two disappeared under the blood-colored sky and disappeared!
Purple Heart roared in the sky, unwilling to the extreme, and the hair on her head was arrogant. The murderous aura in his eyes skyrocketed, and he roared again and again.
"Forget it, if you don't kill them, you don't kill them, at least keep them. I still have a chance to take revenge with my own hands!" Dongfang Xin was very calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.
Lu Yiyi looked at the girl's indifferent face. Immediately sighed, she knew what a blow Dongfang Ming's death was to Dongfang Xin. It's good to have a goal, at least not to lose sight.
"Where are we going now, to the center of the ancient battlefield? I always feel like there's a big war going on there!"
Zi Xin calmed down, and now he is very comfortable with the control of the Purple Pole Demon Body. It's not going to be out of control.
"Yes, I guess Lu Yan should be there, let's go there and meet him. Lu Yiyi said.
"Go ahead, I'll find a place to cultivate, I want to regain my strength, and I'll kill all those black-robed people. Dongfang Xin's words were very calm, but they were irrefutable.
Lu Yiyi and Zixin opened their mouths, but they had nothing to say, and in the end, the two of them put down Dongfang Xin, galloped out, and galloped towards the center of the ancient battlefield.
Dongfang Xin's eyes were full of grief, she paced slowly, and walked towards the place where Dongfang Ming fell, even if Dongfang Ming died, she would bury him with her own hands
In today's ancient battlefield, the wind and clouds have changed, and countless pitch-black figures are galloping towards the center of the ancient battlefield, and their target is there.
A lot of demons in the ancient battlefield have been killed, and the throne-level demons, the demon lords scattered outside have all been slaughtered by human powerhouses.
Countless powerhouses converged towards the center, and there, they believed that the base camp of the demons might be there, and that they might encounter even more terrifying and powerful demons there!
In the underground, the astonishing fluctuations of Xuan Qi, the scorching temperature, the overflowing magma, all kinds of things are exploding and splashing.
Lu Yan's body flashed with golden light, and the terrifying qi and blood were tumbling in the sky, and he smashed out with a fist, blasting away the two demon lords who were approaching him, Lu Yan's fury and strength made many evil demons feel terrified.
Ling Taiyi is not weak, although in this magma environment, his wind spirit body will be weakened a lot, but after all, the strength is there, a cyan long sword, every time he swings, thousands of wind blades bloom, even if it is a demon lord, he will not dare to be killed!
The battle in this underground is very messy, the demon lords seem to have become fearless of death at this moment, many human powerhouses are injured and fly out, but there are also human powerhouses and demons who die together!
The battle was very fierce! It was shocking and I didn't dare to look at it!
In the center of the sea of fire, the demon king sat quietly, and around his body, three fiery red spirit runes swirled, hanging down one after another, blocking the figure of the demon king.
He didn't move, and he didn't bother to move, because he knew that he couldn't break the seal, but his dark eyes were watching everyone, and the sharp bone spear behind his back was also aimed at the battlefield.
Lu Yan roared, with the blessing of the word Immortal, with one punch, he broke the arm of a demon lord and fell into the sea of fire, and the terrifying aura bloomed on Lu Yan's body.
Ling Taiyi's eyes wandered, he glanced at Lu Yan's incomparable momentum, squinted slightly, and with a turn of his long sword, he wiped the neck of a demon lord, cutting off the head of that demon lord, falling into the sea of fire, and burning to ashes.
Ye Bang's sword intent is unparalleled, a sword stabbed out, it can't be stopped at all, the sharpness of Dacheng's sword intent is a little outrageous, and a demon lord is directly shattered by this sword intent.
The demon lords retreated and landed in the distance, their broken bodies, their sluggish breath, this group of demon lords no longer had a domineering attitude, they surrounded the seal that sealed the demon king, their faces full of murderous aura.
The demon king was still calm, his bone spear was aimed at Lu Yan and the others like this, and the three bone spears were aimed at the three people, Lu Yan, Ling Taiyi, and Ye Bang......
Because here, these three people are really terrifying, and Lu Yan and the three of them are also because of this, so they didn't move.
Even if a demon king is sealed, his methods are still not to be underestimated.
A pitch-black figure moved, without the slightest ripple of space, and quietly appeared behind Lu Yan and the others.
The eyes of Lu Yan, Ling Taiyi, and Ye Bang bloomed with brilliant light at the same time, and their bodies reversed, and they all blasted out their own terrifying attacks, which were like that in the void.
Zhu Mo's figure shot out in embarrassment, his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect Lu Yan and the others to be able to find out.
"Sure enough, it's Zhu Mo, I knew you wouldn't be able to help it. Lu Yan said lightly.
Zhu Mo's appearance did not surprise him, when he and others confronted the demon king, it was definitely the best time to do it, once he relaxed his qi, the demon king would definitely not give up this great opportunity.
Sure enough, when Zhu Mo's figure shot out of the darkness in embarrassment, the demon king's pitch-black pupils also burst into flames.
The three bone spears behind him burst out.
Woooo
The sound of three bursting voids came at a gallop towards the three of them, terrifying might, and where they passed, the void shattered inch by inch!
The Demon King is finally doing it!(To be continued......)