Chapter 107: Yanlong Ancestor Reappears
"Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf Emperor Shutian, hurry up and arrest him, except for surrendering, you have no second way to go, hand over the Tiandong meteorite, and we can let you live." "The cold voice of the Queen Mother yīn echoed in the dark world.
It burned for more than an hour, and the huge silver ball of light in front of Candle Jiu yīn didn't move at all, and she didn't think that Di Shutian would die so lightly.
The huge silver ball of light was naturally transformed by the Natal Chaos Treasure of Emperor Shutian, and the eleven demon gods such as Candle Nine Yīn couldn't do anything about him.
The natal chaos treasure, except for the master can control it, no one can take it away, let alone refine it. This kind of accompanying magic weapon, the innate destiny, is to live and die with the master, and there is no possibility of rebellion.
Just like the human heart, it will not betray itself no matter what!
The Natal Chaos Supreme Treasure of Emperor Shutian was extremely hard, and the thunder and fire could not damage it in the slightest, which made Candle Jiu yīn depressed.
You can't destroy it, you can't take it away, you just stare at it like that, unless you use the Spatial Movement Technique to remove the entire space.
It's a pity that they don't have the endless mana like Kunpeng, nor do they have enough means to tear the space apart.
You must know that the spatial barrier of the Drowned Sea is extremely strong, and even the Kunpeng at its peak cannot tear the space, let alone these demon gods who have been reborn by borrowing.
The corpse screamed and scolded: "Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf Emperor Shutian, you coward, get out of here, and if you have a kind, come out and fight your grandfather." ”
It's almost the same to be beaten by a group! Di Shutian sneered in his heart and did not answer.
"The Technique of Wooden Flails!" Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, turned into a huge wooden claw, grabbed the silver ball of light, and moved it.
Di Shutian sneered, and pressed his palm on the Heavenly Cave Meteorite, and a round of light spread like ripples, stimulating the mystical laws of space, closely connecting the natal chaos treasure with the surrounding space, and Ju Mang was still unable to move a single inch despite all his strength.
"Let's do it together!" Candle Jiu yīn shouted angrily, the eleven demon gods each showed their tricks, for a time the light was four, the colorful light shone brightly in the dark world, and the powerful power bombarded the silver ball of light wave after wave, the rumbling sound was endless, the entire sea of drowning shook endlessly, but the huge silver ball of light was immovable, exuding an ancient and pure chaotic aura, and the smell of it made people's spirits lift.
No matter how they attacked, Emperor Shutian was unmoved, and he made them angry like thunder. It's like a fragrant fruit on the cliff, it's almost that, if you can't reach it, you can't reach it, and you will be depressed to death!
"Hmph, if you take back my treasure, you'll definitely smash this bird ball to pieces!"
Candle Nine yīn said, "Do you really want us to use that technique?"
Ju Mang said: "Absolutely not, once you use that spell, it will damage the foundation of our body, and even cause irreparable damage. ”
Candle Jiu yīn said: "As long as you grab the Tiandong meteorite, you can pay any price. Do you have any other options?"
"This ......" the other demon gods were silent. In the face of the Deshu Turtle's shrinking defense, they obviously couldn't think of a better way.
Candle Jiu yīn said again: "What's more, with Kunpeng's huge vitality power, our ontology has almost recovered, and the loss of a little origin will not prevent us from dominating the Pangu world." ”
After thinking about it, except for Ju Mang, who was still hesitating, the other demon gods all agreed to Candle Jiu Yīn's plan.
Emperor Shutian was checking Kunpeng's memory information inside the silver ball of light, and did not care about the discussion of the eleven-headed demon gods. Kunpeng's memory is very large, and it is extremely complicated, but there is very little useful information, and most of the exercises and mantras are useless to Emperor Shutian, except for the perception of the Dao, and the epiphany of the laws of time and space are more useful, the others can basically be ignored.
As for the plain history, Emperor Shutian didn't have much time to look it up.
Just as Di Shutian was concentrating on checking Kunpeng's memory information, a sense of foreboding suddenly welled up in his mind.
Roar, roar, roar
Suddenly, a huge roar came from hundreds of millions of miles away, and the entire sea of drowning trembled!
"What sound?" Candle Jiu yīn was about to cast a secret method, when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.
The other demon gods were also stunned, obviously not knowing where this roar came from.
"What a pure chaotic qi, the Heavenly Cave Meteorite is really here!" The voice of the ancient dragon came from the sky above the sea of drowning, and before anyone arrived, the huge power had already been suppressed, and the sea of drowning was suddenly turbulent.
"Junior, hurry up and hand over the Tiandong meteorite, this seat will leave your whole corpse!" The roar of the ancient dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and the creatures within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles were so frightened that they trembled and fled in all directions. The creatures that were closer were directly shocked to death by this momentum, and there was a scene of doomsday panic everywhere.
"Oops, it's Yanlong Ancestor, this old guy has actually found here!" Di Shutian suddenly secretly screamed, he didn't think that this bit of spatial power could withstand Yanlong Ancestor's earth-shattering methods.
But even so, he couldn't act rashly, the eleven-headed demon gods were staring at him, just waiting for him to come out.
"Who is it? Dare to bully the head of the Wu Clan, hurry up and report your name!" Candle Jiu yīn shouted in shock and anger, seeing that the treasure was about to arrive, someone dared to come and rob it, and he simply didn't take the Wu Clan seriously.
"Hmph, you dare to shout in front of this seat, die!" Yanlong Ancestor shouted angrily, the huge dragon claws suddenly attacked, only to hear a loud bang, and the Divine Siege Array suddenly collapsed.
Candle Jiu yīn and the other eleven-headed demon gods struggled to resist, but they were defeated by the Yanlong Ancestor with a single blow, the seven-headed demon god died violently on the spot, and the remaining four-headed demon gods were also seriously injured and could no longer resist.
Receiving a strong resistance, Yanlong Ancestor's offensive suddenly slowed down, and Di Shutian took the opportunity to collect the treasure, turning into a purple thunder and speeding towards the bottom of the sea.
"Junior, where to escape?" Yanlong Ancestor shouted, the behemoth claw tightened the surrounding space, and Di Shutian's speed suddenly slowed down.
"The Art of Time and Space!" said Di Shutian in shock, and a powerful pressure rushed in, almost crushing him to powder.
"Yanlong Ancestor!" Looking at the huge dragon claws, Candle Nine yīn finally knew who it was, her eyes revealed a look of resentment, seeing that the treasure that was about to arrive was robbed, Candle Nine Yīn was unwilling, and recited the supreme witch god spell in her mouth, which instantly inspired the power of the mysterious seal from the bottom of the sea.
Buzz Buzz -
In an instant, a huge sound of vibration came from the bottom of the sea, and the time and space technique condensed by the Yanlong Ancestor was suddenly broken, and Emperor Shutian escaped by luck, turned back into the body of the Heavenly Demon, and fled to the bottom of the sea at the fastest speed.
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